172. Toward a Everyday Life of Winter Camping (1)

At 3:30, the bell rang for the end of class.

"Everyone remember to go back and summarize well, and the study after the test papers are sent is very important."

"Yes—"

Pack up your textbooks and put the pencil eraser in your stationery box.

"Watanabe, Kunii and I are on duty today, you can go first, you don't have to wait for us."

"Okay."

Toru Watanabe closed his bag, put a chair under his desk, and walked out of the classroom.

A boy rushed out of the front door of Class 3, followed by an angry girl with a blackboard.

This pair of men and women, it seems that they are chasing each other every day after school?

You two go straight to getting married, and don't make the hallways all over the chalk again.

Toru Watanabe waved his right hand in front of his nose, and the dust was pushed away like water, and it quickly filled back.

At this moment, Toru Watanabe saw Rin Kiyono come out of the first class of classrooms and quickly disappear at the end of the corridor.

Hmph, the tool man who opened the door.

"Ahem! Cough! Toru Watanabe hurried out of the chalk-shrouded area.

I went up to the fifth floor of the teaching building, walked in the overhead corridor to the club building, and heard the sound of practicing musical instruments in the music classroom on the third floor.

Horn...... This timbre is Aizawa's guy.,It's really a lot of improvement.。

Remembering the past when he and Aizawa competed for the title of 'Reina's No. 1 fan', Toru Watanabe walked into the Human Observation Department after a seven-day absence.

In the sunset in the west, the girl sat by the window reading a book.

Toru Watanabe sat down in his place, taking it out and looking at the empty sofa.

Miki Kujou didn't show up all day today.

"Boil hot water, and if you want to drink tea, make it yourself." Rin Kiyono said, looking at the book in his hand.

"Won't you help me soak it? This is the only employee benefit, and it is also the motivation for me to insist on coming to the club every day. ”

"I was originally a descendant of a capitalist, but you, Watanabe-san, were born into a peasant family without the qualities of simplicity, introversion, and honesty." Rin Kiyono's gaze swept over the hardcover book line by line.

"What prejudice do you have against the peasants?"

"You're really ......," Rin Kiyono sighed.

She put down the book, got up and made Toru Watanabe a cup of the most bitter green tea, and said in her mouth, "It's you who I'm biased with." ”

"Thank you. In addition, the meaning of prejudice refers to looking at things with subjective consciousness and emotion, so, Kiyono-san," Toru Watanabe picked up the tea and blew it gently, "What kind of subjective feelings do you have towards me?" Is it love? ”

Rin Kiyono sat back in his place.

"I think you're a person with extreme self-awareness, and that's what I'm biased against you."

"You mean I'm confident?" Toru Watanabe pointed at her with the tea, and said with a smile, "Not straightforward, but for the sake of your beauty......"

"Can you be quiet and don't see me reading? If you don't know any of these basic etiquette, I suggest you ......"

"Huh? Well! Toru Watanabe frowned and swallowed the tea with difficulty, "Why is it so bitter?!" ”

Rin Kiyono looked at his slightly distorted face, the cold face behind the book, and laughed.

The conversation between the two began casually and ended abruptly, and at this point, they each read the book carefully.

As the sun darkened and Toru Watanabe was studying how to translate it, there was a crisp knock on the door.

Rin Kiyono stopped turning the page and clamped the bookmark.

"Please come in."

"Excuse me." Aoi Kazuki walked in.

Toru Watanabe glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and continued to wrestle with complex French sentences.

Aoi Ichiki sat down in front of Rin Kiyono and placed a stack of papers between the two of them.

"Kiyono-san, this is a report promised to you."

"Thank you." Rin Kiyono poured her a cup of black tea.

"No, I'm thanking you for helping me so much."

Kiyono Rin nodded, didn't reach for the report, crossed his arms and asked:

"Kazuki-san, what would you choose to do now before you go back to school?"

Aoi Ichiki was silent for a long time, thinking about this issue very seriously.

"I guess I'll still confess." She smiled bitterly with something she couldn't help but do, "I like Senior Sister Tomorrow for so long, if you don't do something, there is no way to continue in life." ”

"I see." Rin Kiyono nodded.

Then, her expression slowed suddenly, not gentle, but reassuring.

"You've done your best, Kazuki-san." She whispered.

“...... What are you talking about, hahaha! Aoi scratched her head embarrassedly, but her voice was not happy, revealing a lonely color.

After Aoi Ichagi left, Rin Kiyono picked up the report and began to flip through the pages one by one.

After reading it for a while, she put the report down, closed her eyes, and rubbed her brows tiredly.

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe, who finally got the translation, asked.

"The struggle, the vacillation, the anticipation, the pain, the hesitation, the large psychological descriptions, and the scenes after the fantasies of success and failure, are a detailed report, but for me, this kind of monologue that resembles a love letter is really too much to handle."

"Self-inflicted." Toru Watanabe mocked mercilessly, "Who let you take this task." ”

Rin Kiyono opened his eyes and took out the few sheets he had already finished reading in his hand individually.

"You can show me too." The girl said in a vicious tone.

"Why?!"

"You want to know about the powers of the minister?"

If it weren't for the fact that she was beautiful, her waist was wonderfully thin, her legs were unbelievably beautiful, and she was his most important friend, and indeed the head of the Human Observation Department, Toru Watanabe would definitely ...... Pinching her proud little face, she poured down the tea in front of her that was so bitter that she didn't want to take a second sip.

......

……

Toru Watanabe leaned back in his chair and looked out the window as if his limbs were weak.

The high-rise buildings of Shinjuku City, which are used as a background every day, suddenly have a charm that I haven't had before—compared to the ones in my hands.

"Tear up the flyer, right?" He said.

Rin Kiyono sighed and nodded slightly reluctantly in agreement.

After school, Toru Watanabe threw the faded flyer in the trash.

As for it, it was placed on the bookshelf of the Human Observation Department.

Except for Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe, no one should go to see it out of necessity for human observation.

After that day, no one visited the Human Observation Department again.

Time seems to have suddenly returned to spring, the season when no one disturbed it.

On Friday, when the cold wind blows through the playground and the leaves of the zelkova trees in the atrium cover the flower beds, Mai Tomorrow suddenly asks Toru Watanabe for coffee on Saturday.

The next day, Saturday, November 14th.

After a few days of rain this week, it started to clear again today, and the temperature has risen slightly.

White short-sleeved, jacket-like casual jacket - red, black at the cuffs, dry and handsome;

He wears a black diver's watch on his wrist and navy blue chinos on the bottom.

With Toru Watanabe's handsome and clean white face, he looks like an idol artist and a noble son.

Of course, these are all Kujo Miki's preferences, and Toru Watanabe himself has no right to speak, nor does he have the desire to speak.

The date is at Omotesando, a café near the Nezu Museum of Art.

The walls of the café are covered with vines, like a hut in the forest.

Toru Watanabe sat on the white table outside the door, with a large sun umbrella above his head blocking the falling maple leaves.

"What do you need?" A college student part-time waitress walked over.

"One cup ......" Toru Watanabe studies the menu.

The waitress's gaze couldn't help but fall on his pensive side face.

"A glass of Jili Mazzaro." Toru Watanabe returned the menu to the waiter, "Thank you." ”

"Ah, okay." The waitress came back to her senses, wrote something quickly, and said in a gentle tone that it would be soon, and turned around and entered the store.

Before Mai Tomorrow arrives, Toru Watanabe sits there alone, leisurely drinking Jili Majaro.

At the next table, there were three female high school students, two of whom were looking at each other's nails, and the other was sugaring coffee;

On the opposite side, by the blooming flower bed of cosmos, a couple is whispering, with Uniqlo shopping bags at their feet;

At the entrance of the Nezu Museum of Art, the exhibition notice is erected;

Clear sky with a steady breeze.

Toru Watanabe propped his right hand on the table, his index finger gently caressing his lower lip, his face slightly sideways, and his eyes casually looked at these passers-by.

Every move is the demeanor of a beautiful boy.

Any girl, as long as she sits across from him, will be fascinated.

At the door of the café, which was originally empty, half of the people were gradually seated.

The three high school girls, their eyes looking at him from time to time, put their heads together and whispered, joking with each other.

At this moment, a girl in a white dress, walking on a sunny street, walked towards this direction.

The sound of slender legs pacing on the floor, the short skirt that barely reaches the knees, and the slender figure that can be seen even through clothes.

"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

"I don't hate waiting for people."

The waiter came over, and Mai Tomorrow didn't take the menu, looked at Toru Watanabe and said, "Please give me a cup of the same as him." ”

"Okay, please wait."

Toru Watanabe looked at Mai Tomorrow.

is different from wearing school uniforms and changing into private clothes, she is almost eighteen years old, vaguely revealing a mature charm, looking natural and elegant.

The eyes are still crystal clear, and the heart is pounding.

"I'm wearing a pale pink today with pretty lace."

“...... Mai-san, you don't have to report everything to me. ”

Mai Tomorrow tilted her head slightly and looked at him suspiciously: "Don't like it?" ”

"Pale pink lace, it should be beautiful." Toru Watanabe took a sip of coffee.

Mai Tomorrow's gaze crossed his lips on the cup, and then slid over the rolling Adam's apple.

When Toru Watanabe put down the coffee, she naturally reached out and took it in small sips.

Fortunately, after returning from Kyoto, Miki Kujo no longer sent people to follow him.

"Senior Sister Mai, is there anything wrong with asking me out today?"

Mai Tomorrow puts down the coffee cup and touches the walls of the cup with her fingers.

"I'm graduating soon, and I want to spend a little more time with Toru about it."

Toru Watanabe looked at her, a little helpless.

"Senior sister, if I can, I also want to get along with you more, but for your own good, and Mei Ji is my girlfriend, it is the right choice for us to meet less."

"I understand." Tomorrow Mai is expressionless and responds indifferently.

The waiter brought the coffee, looked at the cup in front of Mai Asuka in confusion, and finally hesitated to put the new coffee in front of Toru Watanabe.

"Thank you." Toru Watanabe thanked her and took a sip directly.

Medium roasted, with sweetness and light acidity, a unique cocoa fruity aroma, and a strong sweetness – Toru Watanabe can't taste all of the things written on the menu.

After the waiter left, Mai Tomorrow said, "But you won't leave me, will you?" ”

"Of course, I promised you." Toru Watanabe put down his coffee and said with a smile, "Senpai, you won't allow me to leave you, right?" ”

"I'll be happy if I volunteer."

"It's scary."

"Hmm." Mai Tomorrow nodded, not denying it, "Toru, where do you live now?" ”

"Where to stay? What's wrong? ”

"I'm going to move out of college and live alone, and I want to be closer."

"......" Toru Watanabe sat up straight and weighed his words, "Mai-senpai, let's talk about it, let's talk about it, we have to date on the premise of not being discovered by Mei Ji." ”

"Hmm."

"What about you?"

"I happen to live upstairs from you."

Mai Tomorrow's natural tone, Toru Watanabe almost believed it, thinking that the two really happened to live close.

Her determination, Toru Watanabe has already deeply understood, and the danger of Kujo Mihime's murder cannot be stopped.

Since persuasion is useless, we can only find a way together.

"That's it, senior sister, you go to Shinano Town to find a house, the house I rent now will be returned at the end of the year, and I will go to your place when the time comes."

"me? Do you live together? ”

"Of course not, what are you thinking?"

Tomorrow's Mai prank is as if she is smiling.,It's very cute.。

Her expression like this may only be seen by Toru Watanabe alone.

"Then I'll wait for thoroughly."

"Okay." Toru Watanabe smiled and nodded.

Tomorrow Mai put down the coffee she had already drunk, naturally took the cup of Toru Bian, and drank it quietly.

Toru Watanabe, who has resumed his lazy sitting posture, examines her delicate face, and her white and small ears under her jet-black hair.

"By the way, senior sister," he remembered one thing, "winter camping, will the third grade participate?" ”

"No, because most people have to prepare for entrance exams. I really want to dance with Toru . ”

"Senior sister, you are also a student of Zhundong University, how can you believe that kind of rumor?" Toru Watanabe said.

If you really want to dance with other girls, at a bonfire party full of people, Toru Watanabe wonders if she will be made into a specimen by Miki Kujo.

I don't know if the formalin used by rich people will taste better, maybe you can drink it.

But as a specimen, do you need to drink something?

"Girls, no matter how high their education, always