(In order not to spoil the artistic conception of the prelude, I did not add this parenthesis to the prelude as a means of mixing the number of words.) But the text is different! The text doesn't need to have a lot of atmosphere! By the way, I looked up the results of this book today. There are 548 hits on the list of historical members, 150 on the list of historical recommendations, 89 on the list of historical favorites, and 1455 hits on the total hits of all-time members. Looking at this data, I don't know what Lu Dao is doing and choking up speechlessly and asking the sky...... This click is no longer a problem of hard damage, but I click at all...... With such extreme data, I don't know how many people want to say that I brushed it out...... ）

Time does not stand still or reverse with one's will. There may be many big things that may happen in the eyes of people, but as time passes, things that once seemed terrifying or joyful will fade in color.

And on Monday, the sky was as clear as ever. But I don't know what the road is for, but it can't give people much warmth. It's already the summer season, but I don't know what some people wear long shirts. The TV was constantly broadcasting the news that there was something wrong with the Tao as soon as I heard it, and the announcer with a fake smile numbly said something that seemed reasonable. Let those old or middle-aged people nod their heads frequently, and have some talking points that can communicate with others.

The black crow quacked, sitting on the black cable, staring with its black eyes at the slowly advancing crowd below. Perhaps it has become a natural phenomenon for these birds to constantly move on the asphalt road in the morning. Countless black skulls are interspersed with some colorful dyed colors. A dazzling scene was formed in the crowd.

Even if I heard that, this Monday was still the same Monday as usual. The crowd remained aloof, and the children were still laughing. The crows were still on the cables like sculptures, watching the bustling crowd below.

It was a day that didn't change at all.

It's like a fool to think that you can change something. Sure enough, I was still infected, a virus or something. With a long sigh, I pulled up my schoolbag and walked in the direction of the school with some reluctance.

'Eh, have you seen it?' Yesterday's movie was super touching! ’

'Really? Let's talk about the plot? ’

"No, it's not interesting to talk about it, you really have to watch the movie yourself to be interesting." ’

"But if you go to the cinema alone......

"Wouldn't it be nice to find just someone, such as Matsushita-kun, Matsushita-kun and Matsushita-kun or something~'

'Ahh You said it! It's all said that you won't mention this matter again! ’

'Ahh

From time to time, I endured the push of the people around me and the sound of those who were talking and laughing loudly, and walked calmly on the road. JK next to him was talking and laughing loudly, playing around like an obstacle to others. Office workers couldn't help but smile nostalgically when they saw this scene. The serious people looked at the young people with some dissatisfaction, as if they were dissatisfied with their frivolity.

So what exactly was I expecting? What can happen if it's just one day? Thinking about such things, I calmly walked slowly through the flow of people, waiting for something without a trace of hope.

Eventually, however, change exists.

After rounding a street, a pink figure appeared in front of my eyes.

"Ahh

In front of me, I was a dumb guy who caught me out of the crowd in an instant, waving his hands and making a loud noise.

"I said you...... Home isn't here, is it? What's going on? ”

"Because I have to keep my promise."

The pink dumplings ran over with a big smile on their faces.

"As I said, I'm going to get the little business and Yukino-chan back together, so I'm here now."

So you calculated the time to come here and wait for someone in advance, in terms of action, he is really a figure that cannot be underestimated.

Although it's a.

"And then? What are your plans? ”

"All in all, go to school with everyone first."

"And then?"

"And then there's always a way!"

"Are you serious?"

“…… Eh hey hey. ”

This guy is such a big fool without reservations.

I looked at the smiling girl in front of me, and gave the verdict to this group head in my heart.

You can't do anything with your mind and this kind of superficial thing, even if you go together, what can you do? It's just something that is forcibly organized with Yui Hihama as a binder. I won't be happy, and Yono's sister won't be happy.

"Anyway, if you want to play, feel free, I'm not going to get involved. You're a friend under the snow, and it's only natural that you want to think about it. But I'm not, so it's better to give up on me now and talk directly to the snow. So that's it. See you again. Facing a sneering Yubihama, I shrugged my shoulders and walked back towards the school.

But before I could take two steps, one hand grabbed me by the neck and pulled me back.

"Small business, you're starting to say things like that again." The face that is so beautiful that it is unusually close, and you can even see the lines on Yubihama's wrinkled nose. It's all too close, and I might have some unnatural thoughts if I get so close.

"If it hurts people like this, you'll be sad for a small business, won't you?"

"No, it's all said that you think it is, what's the matter with me."

"Small business, bullying."

"So what I'm saying is true......"

"Small business, not honest at all."

"I said you......"

"Small business, don't leave my sight!"

Yubihama seemed to be learning some kind of shonen manga scene, the tips of his nose were almost together, and his pupils were looking directly into my eyes without reservation. The warm breath in my nose sprayed on my face, bringing a hint of itching.

There was not the slightest thing in those clear eyes that could be called selfish desires, but simply and directly, using her eyes to entangle my intractable gaze. But if it's a shonen manga, there's nothing wrong with that, but the point is that we're a man and a woman. If I got so close, I wouldn't have any thoughts I shouldn't have.

It's okay for me to kiss that close to the lips, right? Will be scolded ** and then beaten to death in the street?

“…… What are you two doing? ”

And just as I was thinking about it, the real heroine had already appeared next to me, looking at us with the eyes of garbage.