On the first of September, the weather was fine.

In Takeshita's memory, it seems that every day, no matter how heavy the rain was the night before, this day always seems to be blessed by something.

In the previous life, this day means the beginning of school and further education, and this day on this side is also the day of school, the difference is only that the first semester becomes the second semester.

With the growth of his knowledge later, he sometimes wondered if the first day of September at the beginning of the school would also be borrowed from it, although he was belittling and hating the country many times, but he was absorbing and quoting some of their systems or formulas, and what 110 and 119 were all copied from the mud bombardment, whether the first day of September at the beginning of the school would also learn from it, but he did not go into depth.

Although there was a gap of more than a month, his school habits under the snow did not change, or he remained the same under the snow.

Along the way, you can see that this school district road, which has been deserted for more than a month, has regained its former popularity, and it is no longer like a holiday with only the leaves blown by the breeze and the occasional pedestrians and vehicles passing by.

Maybe it's because you've been resting for more than a month, getting enough sleep and being full of energy, or maybe you can't sleep in the contradictory situation of anticipation and apprehension, or you want to change your face and work hard with a new start in the new semester. In short, when he usually walks on the streets of Inamo with the snow, there are only three or three students, unlike today, when the time is less than half past seven, but there are students who arrive early.

When everyone sees a familiar person, they will always pat him on the shoulder from behind and something, full of joy and smile like the start of school, like seeing an old friend who has not seen him for many years, and the voice of greeting and talking is louder than usual, as if if he can't let others know how happy he is about the start of school.

However, such an abnormal scene is only limited to this day, he believes that tomorrow time, most of the people here at this time will not be there, and their passion for more than a month will only be enough for this short burst this morning, maybe not tomorrow, and the official class will be revealed.

People will always feel familiar with their surroundings, for example, when you look at the students around you, you will feel if this person has ever seen someone and seems friendly, even if it is only the first time you have seen them.

But when you leave the public environment of the school and go outside, even if that person is standing in front of you, you don't feel like this, and if you capture that person's fierce expression at that moment, it will be labeled as prejudiced in your heart.

In the morning, the bright light shines through the transparent windows on the glass-stained steps, and when you look closely at the light, you can see a white, misty mist like steam and dust, and if you reach out to touch it, you can't feel anything.

Although there has been no class for more than a month, the staircase corridor has not been dusty as imagined after passing the boundary of changing indoor shoes, maybe there are special people to clean it, or maybe it is possible that several homeroom teachers in each class lured the students to the school to clean the day before, anyway, he has encountered such a thing, and he can't do it if he doesn't believe it.

The originally quiet school building became noisy after they rushed in, but it also brought life.

In the staircase, due to the aura of the powerful cold goddess under the snow, it can be said that the students in front of the place involuntarily leaned closer to both sides, and the voices seemed to disappear, waiting for the passage under the snow before letting go of their steps and striding forward.

It seems that on the first day of school, this impression of mine was remembered by them again. Obviously, they don't have much to do with each other, but they have a very high reputation among them, which is really distressing.

On both sides of the staircase, one side is from Class H to Class A, and on the other side is the class where he and the snow are located, Class J and Class I, and their staircase is open close to the side, not the symmetrical architectural style in the middle that he has known before.

Stepping up the last flight of stairs, he turned to head in the direction of their classroom, but stopped under the snow in front of him and looked in the direction of the staircase they had just climbed. In the midst of the crowd that was recovering before they passed, tufts of dull hair stood in the sky, unusually conspicuous in the midst of it. has dull hair and dead fish-like eyes that ordinary people can't have.,Who else can there be besides Biqigu.。

Takeshita looked at Hikiya and then at the snow. This should be the first meeting between the two of them after returning from Chiba Village and understanding the opening of school in Hikigu.

"Long time no see, early."

Not friends, but not strangers; Although I won't go out of my way to contact him, I can't completely ignore it when I meet. And sandwiched between the two of them again, at this time he seemed to be the bridge between the two people, under the snow did not take the initiative to greet as he originally knew, but he did not want to ignore the meaning of Biqigu, Biqigu also stopped quietly, looking up at them. So, it's up to him to break the frozen atmosphere.

With this as the starting point, the snow also opened its mouth.

"Long time no see."

"Oh, morning, long time gone." Biqigu opened his mouth and replied.

When the ice surface that had cracked at the beginning was about to freeze again, a girl with pink hair appeared from the corner of the stairs, and the hair on the right was tied in the shape of a ball, carrying a large yellow school bag.

"Ah~ Eh, Xiaoqi, why are you standing here." Standing completely on the corner platform between the first and second floors, Yuhihama and Hikiya greeted each other and saw the snow and Takeshita Ikimi standing in front of the corridor on the second floor.

"Koyuki, Takeshita, ahh~~" Yuhihama put one hand on the left backpack strap on his shoulder, and his right hand was raised high and shook in their direction.

"Good morning~"

"hello~" After being under the snow, Takeshita Bingmi also replied, what a coincidence today, I didn't encounter such a scene in the last semester, and it happened on the first day of school today, isn't winter not here yet, and there is no winter thing.

"Since everyone is here now, then, the club activities will start today, no problem." Miss Yukishita, the head of the Ministry of Service, looked at them and asked aloud about a predetermined decision.

Because she knew what was going on between Hikiya and the snow, Yubihama was feeling the atmosphere between this, and although she would agree with the opinion under the snow in her heart, she didn't make a sound for the first time, but bent her hands and grabbed the shoulder straps of her backpack, stomped on her toes, and looked at Hikiya.

"Yes, I'll see you later."

"Hey~ I'll go with Xiaoqi, Xiaoxue."

"Then, goodbye~" Yubihama's smiling face under the snow, then turned around again and took a step.

Takeshita Bingmi waved his hand at Yubihama and walked away.

When I opened the door of Class J in the second year, it was as if some flood beast had been released, and it was full of the voices of the girls. I've never seen you talk so much and make such a loud voice before. Is this heading towards the phenomenon of the so-called "flock of ducks"?

One after another, other students walked into the classroom, although most of them passed by him and the snow, but the new semester and the new beginning, he both knew that this was just to deceive those innocent students, they were teachers, so their duty was to spread positive energy to them who had not yet left the campus.

Therefore, the relationship or something, there will be no change, and it is still just a corner of this lively classroom. Well, that's right, that's the new beginning of the new semester.

"Good morning, Takeshita-kun."

Listening to this familiar voice, Takeshita Bingmi affirmed all this even more. You see, everything is the same as before, Monday, class leader or something.

"Good morning, Moon Gazer."

"Well, good morning, under the snow."

"Good morning~"

Yukixia turned sideways to look at Akiko Kanzuki, who was saying good morning to herself, and could see a look of surprise flashing in her eyes, but she was still as usual, with a calm face that seemed cold to others, and she raised her teeth lightly and echoed.

"Now, goodbye." As usual, she didn't say anything else after saying hello and walked away.

Then, the two of them appeared at the back of the classroom, watching their class leader walk to his seat with a curious expression.

"Under the snow, feel it, that's how I used to feel."