Chapter 462: The Night Sacrifice (Part II)
"Is Shirakawa-san in trouble?"
"Nope. Just a little thing. β
When the girl heard this, she seemed a little embarrassed and said, "If I can, I'll be happy to help Shirakawa-san..."
"When that happens, you'll probably really have to help save me." Shirakawa Zehei remembered the cruel appearance of Tachibana Qianna, and said with a smile: "It depends on whether you want to or not." β
"Of course I do." Tachibana Zhimo nodded seriously and said, "Bai Chuan-san has always helped me a lot, and I can't repay it enough." β
"Really? How come I can't remember what I did? β
A hint of blush rose on the little transparent cheeks, and he turned his head and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes..."
Yes, because you are the salvation I want most.
However, just by appearing in the girl's mind, this sentence has already made her incarnate the state of Vapor Ji. Fortunately, it was covered up a little bit under the reflection of the bonfire, so I couldn't see it. She gently touched her somewhat hot cheeks, and the slightly cool fingertips eased the shy look, and also calmed down Xiao Xiang slightly.
Shirakawa Zehei looked at the figures of Tsukimi and Isshiki Yu from a distance, and didn't notice the small movements of the girl next to him. His heart moved, and he seemed to see the figure of Hayakawa Summer Solstice on the opposite side in the firelight, standing alone in the distance, looking at his silly sister and not knowing what he was thinking.
He remembered that Xiao Tsundere had disappeared for an afternoon in the afternoon, and he was curious in his heart, but his feet did not move. Xiao Cheng followed his gaze and also saw the summer solstice in Hayakawa, and suddenly spoke.
"Shirakawa-san, I want to go to the minister... May I? β
"Huh...? Absolutely..."
Seeing Xiao Transparent walking towards the moon to see them, Shirakawa Ze paused flatly, and then walked around the bonfire to Xiao Tsundere's side.
The black-bellied little tsundere gave him a strange look.
"How can you give up?"
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"There's no one over there." Shirakawasawa replied succinctly, not stopping at this strange question, and asked, "You don't seem to be there in the afternoon?" β
"Well, something went out for a while."
"Oh."
"You don't ask me anything?"
"You don't want to say, it's useless for me to ask."
Shirakawa Zehei smiled lightly, and finally understood a little bit of how she felt when she was dealing with Xiao Tsundere when she was dealing with Xiao Tsundere.
Miss Xia Zhi gave him a speechless look, as if she thought he was very naΓ―ve. He replied to himself: "I went to see my grandfather, he wants to see you." β
Shirakawa Zehei's face froze, and he looked left and right.
"Don't look at it, I stopped you."
A certain weak-hearted old scumbag breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his little tsundere learning Ji Chai knife skills was not so terrible.
can help me stop my grandfather, which means that Miss Xia Solstice is still very good to me, at least she didn't cut it together.
"Grandpa, he... Ahem... What are you going to do? β
"Knowingly?"
"No, dying throes."
"You're quite honest."
Shirakawa Ze spread his hands flatly, and said helplessly: "Can you talk to my grandfather first, about Xia Ori... I can explain. β
"How are you going to explain?"
Shirakawa Zehei thought about it, and seemed to feel that it was a dead end, so he had to sigh: "Hayakawa-san, others don't know, you should know me." β
"Huh? Go on. β
Miss Summer Solstice turned her face sideways? The fireworks of the campfire are reflected in the girl's eyes? She smiled with interest and made a gesture of deafness.
"I haven't taken the initiative to calculate Natsuori? You should be well aware of this. β
"That is? Shirakawa-san's innocent, and the main reason for the incident was that I was forced to kiss by my sister on the chin? Can't move, right? β
"I didn't say that, but I can't help it if you understand it that way."
Xiao Tsundere sneered: "So you say? What if I were to hold Shirakawa-san's chin down now? You can't resist either, can you? β
"It's strange to say that, but it still depends on what Hayakawa-san you use."
"Shirakawa-san, has anyone ever said that you are not afraid of death?"
"No, so you can be the first to say that about me."
"Forget it? I'll leave it to my grandfather. "The black-bellied little tsundere squinted? casually said: "I persuaded him down, but he is waiting for you outside." I guess you'll be able to meet him after the Forest School is over. β
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Shirakawa Sawahei thought about it calmly and asked, "Is there any way to postpone the Forest School?" β
"Yes."
"What?"
"You blew this place up and caused an avalanche. I don't think it can be extended for a lifetime. β
Shirakawa Sawapei: ?
Do you think you're humorous? Well? Lv4's firewood knife is used by you to stand aside and talk back to me when I encounter a difficult problem?
"Please give an actionable suggestion. Dorasummer solstice. β
"Yes." Little Tsundere glanced at him: "You can pretend to be sick." The kind that can't speak. β
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He thinks the little tsundere is secretly scolding him? But he has no evidence.
"Forget it, Miss Xia Solstice doesn't want to help me? I had to face the bloody storm alone... Does your grandfather cut people? I've heard your dad say before that when he was chased by your grandfather, he was chased by a knife..."
Hayakawa Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "You said I didn't help you?" β
"Not so."
Xiao Tsundere's face froze, and she sighed expressionlessly.
"Then Shirakawa-san, let's face the bloody storm alone."
Shirakawa Sawahei is funny in his heart? He stretched out his hand and grabbed Miss Xia Zhi, who wanted to turn around and leave, and replied, "That's what you said? However, I still think it would be more reassuring to have Hayakawa-san's help... Why don't you tell me about your grandfather? β
"You can ask Natsuori."
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"Then the question about why it was your grandfather who came..."
"You can ask him about himself after you meet."
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"Miss Hayakawa? You're not such a naΓ―ve person. Awkwardness is not a mental activity that is not suitable for you. Obviously, it is still the most lovely Hayakawa summer solstice. β
Miss Summer Solstice's look is grim? Expressionless: "I'm not making trouble." β
"Okay, okay, I got it."
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Shirakawa Sawapei, grudge +1+1+1+1...
While the two were struggling, the radio announcement of the night festival sounded, which meant that the end of this grand ceremony was coming, and before they knew it, the students of Mingjiu High School had passed the last grand event celebration of their sophomore year of high school, and began to gradually feel the pressure from the third year of high school.
The countdown sounded in the cold air with the announcement, and the boys and girls around the campfire stopped their joyous steps and began to count down with the sound of the announcement. And several little girls in the calligraphy department also began to look around, looking for the direction where Shirakawa Zehei was.
[Ten, nine...]
"It's over? The Night After..."
Seeing this situation, the black-bellied little arrogant suddenly stopped struggling, and turned around and said, "Bai Chuan-san? β
"Huh?"
[Eight, seven...]
"Do you know the legend of the night festival at our school?" The eyes of the black-bellied little tsundere are dark and deep at the moment, with a little playful smile.
"That sick curse that tortures each other? How? β
"If you continue to hold my hand, the curse will soon take effect."
[Six, five...]
Shirakawa Zeping was stunned for a moment, looked at the little tsundere wrist he was holding in his hand, and chuckled: "Miss Xia Solstice, is this scared?" β
The girl shook her head: "I don't believe in curses. I don't even believe that my fate will be in the hands of anything other than me. β
[Three, two...]
"I don't believe it either... So? β
She gently broke free of Shirakawa Sawapei's hand and put her palm in his hand instead. His face calmly turned towards the dazzling bonfire.
"So..."
"Do you want to end this boring curse together?"
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"Okay."
[One! γ
The fireworks were rising and dazzling, and everyone's eyes were focused on the grand scene at the top, as if they didn't seem to notice the amazing events that were happening below.
The night festival that belongs to this class of Meijiu High School students said goodbye to everyone with a due posture and ceremony.