In front of the elevator on the 15th floor of the high-end residential building where Takeshita Himi and Yuki lived, he leaned against the wall without disguise, waiting for the snow to appear.

"Morning, under the snow." Regularly, she appeared around the corner at the end of the corridor under the usual time snow, and she saw him in front of the elevator and walked slowly in his direction.

"Good morning, Takeshita-kun." Hearing familiar words every day, she echoed as well.

"Need my help?" Try to say to the snow in a relaxed tone, look at how many things she is holding.

Hearing this, he stopped, looked at him who was only carrying a school bag, and then looked at himself, with a school bag on his shoulder, a bag containing a bento box and a wrapped gift bag from Yubihama in his left hand, and a wrapped cake made by himself in his right hand.

"Thank you, then." With that, Yukishita handed him both the bento bag in his hand and Yubihama's gift bag.

He took it and said with a smile, "Watch out for something weird I put down." ”

Press the downward triangle graphic button of the elevator, and the elevator door will open with a "ding~", and the two of them will walk in one after the other. His school life began here.

Summer begins to gradually exert its heat, and the day is getting earlier and earlier, and the location of the general martial high school is a school park, but there are still residents nearby. Because the morning dawn is early and the weather is hot, there are more and more people who get up early.

And the road scenery of this school park is beautiful, there are few vehicles, many people who like morning exercise come here to run and exercise, which is quiet, fresh air, and can feel the youthful atmosphere exuded by 17 or 8 years old at close range, bringing vitality to their new day.

So along the way, he could see the people who were going back from the morning jog from above from time to time, looking at this road that was not very steep but obviously uphill, and thinking of the location of other school parks he knew.

Monday morning, everyone came to school in anticipation, and at the beginning of Monday, set a small goal for yourself, start studying hard, or look forward to a new start of the week, the surrounding interpersonal relationships can change, you can talk to the girl or boy you have a crush, you can have progress or something.

But this kind of thing, because everyone has hope, so every time a new week begins, they will sigh again, last week did not do a good job, this week must be serious to do something, and then the new week begins, the new week is over, and in the end nothing changes.

Just like Akiko Kanzuki, the first thing she did after entering the class every Monday morning for several weeks was to say hello to Takeshita Icemi, and then leave with Takeshita Icemi's bewildered expression.

"Did you do something sorry for her? Otherwise, I don't think there would be a girl who treats you so specially. Flipping through the book, the cold voice under the snow came to Takeshita Icemi's ears.

"That's why I'm weird, it's been like this on Mondays for four weeks in a row, and the rest of the time she hasn't said a word, and I don't know what she's thinking?" On Monday of the new week, their squad leader greeted him again.

Out of society,Will miss the leisurely time spent in school when he was a student.,Although school life is always so uneventful.,But he likes such days.,Like what kind of man wants to choose something magnificent.,Or leave it to those hot-blooded protagonists of the royal road.。

He put all his textbooks in his school bag and left the class with him under the snow. When I arrived at the ministry, as soon as the door opened, a gust of wind blew in my face, and the window was not closed, so the curtains next to it were blown and there was a 'whoosh' sound.

The floor is still as bright as new, and the rubber soles in the room can produce a crisp sound when you step on it and rub it slightly. He looked up, and it wasn't just the area ahead.

"Do you clean every Monday at noon?" Walking to the edge of his seat, he touched the chair and the tabletop, and the feeling of cleanliness came from his fingers, and he turned to the girl next to him.

"Well, because you don't tidy up your position together, sweeping the dust to the ground when you come will stain the floor, so what I did will be in vain."

"Thank you."

"Yubihama, I also have their seats in order, don't get me wrong." Sitting in his seat with a library book, he whispered under the snow.

...... I didn't say anything.

"Yuhihama is sure he'll be coming to the activity room today, right?" Speaking of Yubihama, he suddenly remembered that because of his relationship, on the weekend of the past two days, whether it was going to the 'Tokyo Wangmeow Show' or buying her gifts, the original "meeting" did not happen, so he didn't talk to her in person.

"I already emailed last night, and she'll be here today." Xue Xia seems to be very happy because of this, and she can feel a little less cold when she speaks.

For those who love to read, reading a book is a pleasure. The thoughts in the book are like an invisible force that affects your mind and mindset. After reading for a long time, you will be exquisite-minded, broad-minded, have a tasteful natural language, and have an elegant temperament.

Reading a book in the ministry under the snow gives him such a feeling, with the smell of a book, quiet, elegant, and flawless.

But although she was still reading the book now, she was not immersed in it, because he couldn't feel the snow in that state of reading.

There was distraction in her mind, and although she was still standing upright, holding a book in her hand, her eyes were occasionally aimed in the direction to her right, which was where the door was.

Looking at her like this, but didn't break her, sometimes looking forward to the arrival of a thing, that mood is both apprehensive and beautiful, so he just took out a book that came from abroad and looked at.

Just look at the Chinese characters on it, for him now, his original mother tongue and writing, as well as the country or something, have become foreign, alas~~~

Just as he understood the truth of "attacking the shortcomings of the other with his own strengths", he felt that no matter how much he read extracurricular books according to his previous ideas, he could not compare to her knowledge reserves, so the only advantage was Chinese language and culture.

I don't expect to be defeated or anything, I just want to have a side to take a shot, don't you? Although the history of the world is different, there are still some things, such as "Hamlet", which are still sought after in this world, but he has no idea of reading them.

In the past, when I first heard others say that he was very powerful, but when I grew up and listened to it more, when I saw someone say something like "there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people", he only had two words in his heart to give him.

Who knows if the person who said this ever read that book? Moreover, in the thousands of years of history of my own country, so many books are earlier than this book, and I don't know how many excellent ones I have, and I don't know how many of them don't understand and spread the culture of my own country but tout it every day, and I get annoyed when I read it.

“...... What are you doing? Hikiya looked at Yubihama, who had left the classroom earlier than him, taking a deep breath back and forth in front of the door of the ministry department, and he didn't dare to go in, and said in a voice, although it was a questioning sentence, but he knew that it was not strange at all.

After all, Yubihama hasn't been here for a week, and whether it's a part-time job at school, if you suddenly take a break for a while, you'll definitely be entangled in what kind of expression you want to return to.

"Yikes! Small business, what's that, the air is good or something......"

......

......

"Ahhh Yubihama, who weakly raised his hand and said hello, hoped to hide his strangeness in this way.

"When is this going to be, come in, the ministry work is about to begin." Yukiki said this with a motherly glow, and because she had never been so close to anyone else, her face flushed red, and she lowered her head to hide her face at this time.

After a relatively unfamiliar conversation with the snow, he slowly regained the familiar feeling, and Yubihama sat in his original seat, although he didn't hug the snow from time to time like before, but he didn't misunderstand that she was dating Hikiya.

How do I say hello, 'long time no see' will make her feel embarrassed, 'hello' is not so strange, 'huh? It's going to seem even weirder...... After thinking about it in his heart, Takeshita Bingmi finally decided that just saying "good" was enough, neither abrupt, nor unfamiliar, everything was the same as he usually showed.

"Good~"

"Ah, okay, Takeshita-kun is still the same, ahaha......" Yubihama's response showed himself that he was thinking about not embarrassing her.

"Yubihama-san." Snow spoke after a moment of silence.

"Ah, Xiaoxue, that, that~~" Yubihama looked a little unable to let go, or because of some things about himself and Biqi Valley, he didn't come to the service department, obviously he was also one of the members, and with her understanding of the past snow, she should have opened her mouth to discipline herself, so she responded with a weak heart.

"You didn't bother me a lot, but everyone has their own troubles." As if knowing Yubihama's thoughts at this time, Yubihama sighed under the snow, and then looked at Yubihama gently.

"Hey, ha, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue is so gentle today, she used to hide it in her heart." Yubihama lowered his stretched shoulders and said very emotionally.

"Well, what a stupid thing to say, ...... today"

Before the words of the snow fell, there was a knock on the door of the Ministry of Ministers.