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The author's winter vacation is coming to an end.,The summer vacation in the text has finally come to an end.,Half a year is about to end a summer vacation.,To be honest, we're not satisfied with this speed.,But there's no way.,There are too many interference factors in reality.,And now the enthusiasm at the beginning is slowly decreasing...... Just look at the time of each update, it is usually in the early hours of the morning, and it took us almost four or five hours to write each chapter. I'm going to the hospital for an internship soon.,I'm a little apprehensive about the future author.,I don't know what the future life will be like.,The profession of a doctor doesn't work hard and doesn't take the time to learn, and it's just a harmful quack doctor in the future.,We don't want to be this kind of person.,So there will be some difficulties in terms of time and updates.,I hope you understand)

In the evening, a bonfire.

Around the huge flame, elementary school students are singing. It's a song that feels like "we're always friends" or something. But for some, it can only be a song of trauma. ...... Hawkers, it's better than Qigu's hundred kinds of psychological trauma, or a thousand ways to throw off the ball, just put it aside. Anyway, tonight is the last night of the camp. This is true for elementary school students as well as for this group of middle and high school students.

The last night of the summer night is certainly something to cherish. In fact, human beings are always very sensitive to words such as 'last day' and 'deadline', just as merchants always like to add a deadline to the sale of goods to get a big sale, and students also like to take advantage of the last day of the holiday to have a good time - as if they want to concentrate the entertainment of the whole holiday into a day of play. Although these guys who shout 'youth' and 'youth' in their mouths are usually playing.

On this last and most lively night, Mitsuki Komachi and Ebina went to change their clothes excitedly, and even a quirky guy like Kikiya Katsuma sat down quietly on the stairs next to him, watching the fire in the center of the square.

Elementary school students form a circle around the campfire, and a singing meeting is being held in the center of the circle. One by one, the schoolchildren who formed the circle stood up, walked to the center of the circle and sang, and although sometimes some of the little ones did not sing very well, but at the most lively time, others gave the 'heroes' a grand applause and cheer.

Everyone looks like they're having fun. It's just that......

Yuji Itai sipped the tea in the cup with a bitter face, sighed and asked the petite figure sitting next to him.

"I said Rumi-chan, why don't you go to the campfire to participate in the event, what are you doing here?"

"What kind of stupid thing are you talking about, how can a heartless guy be able to participate in those activities without any guilt just after making up his mind?" said Rumi Yuji with a glance, "And there are some things that can't be changed with determination alone, isn't that true?

Okay, I deliberately didn't mention this point before in order to persuade Liumei, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by this little ghost? Yuji couldn't help but helplessly hold his forehead, now the little ghost is really getting more and more shrewd, and it's getting harder and harder to deceive!

Of course, Yuji won't explain anything about this, because his purpose has already been achieved. As long as Rumi can continue to maintain her determination like this, the future she hopes for will be seen after all. And the most important thing for now is to get through the present.

"Okay!" Yuji said with a sigh and pressed his slightly aching temple, "I understand your reason." But why do you call me master? Although it did teach you a little bit of music, I don't remember asking you to call me that......"

"Isn't it because of some kind of improvised performance by a loliton for his ulterior motives, and then he made a lot of boasts about elementary school students? ”

I don't know when I changed my clothes, under the snow, I was already standing in front of me, holding my hands on my chest and interjecting in an awe-inspiring posture, and behind her was Yubihama.

"Yukino's explanation is malicious......"

"But it's true. ”

"It's true, but it's ...... to say."

I can't argue with that. Because there's nothing wrong with it directly, Yuji also has a headache. Depressed, Yuji put the cup close to his mouth, but found that there was no tea in the cup at some point. Helplessly, Yuji planned to get up and go to the tea spot in the corner to add some tea. But before that, the job was already done.

"Yuji sit down, just leave this kind of thing to me. For some reason, Yubihama rushed to take the cup.

I didn't understand what this guy was suddenly happy about, and while humming a song, he poured a cup of tea from the tea spot and came back.

"Give!"

Speaking of which, Yuji was also going to pour water, but this time it will save trouble, and there is nothing to complain about. Taking the teacup with a heavy hand, Yuji spoke.

"Thank you, Yui. ”

"No, it would be nice to be able to help Yuuji. Yubihama rubbed his head and replied with a smirk, as if it was a joy to help pour a cup of tea.

For some reason, Yuji also looked at Yubihama a little stunned when he saw the snow on the side, and instinctively felt that there was something strange about it.

They...... Is there something you're hiding from me?

In fact, I can't help but think so. After the noon 'performance', not only Yuhihama, but also Yukiya and Hikiya gave him a strange feeling, a feeling of imminence that seemed to grow like a mimosa growing in tropical America, stretching its body to get closer, but afraid of further contact.

What is going on?......

However, it is useless to think about this now, they will naturally tell him the things that should be let him know, and the secrets that should not be let be known, even if he goes to ask, it will only be in vain.

After letting go of the tangled, Yuji redirected his gaze to the center of the square.

After the song is sung, it is finally the long-awaited folk dance that the hearts of the elementary school students are beating faster. This symbolizes the hottest and most wonderful chapter of youth, and it is also the last program of the bonfire party!

After dancing this dance, the leading teachers will announce their disbandment, and it will also mean the end of this two-day and two-night camping activity! Wake up early tomorrow morning, and everyone will take the bus home!

As if he understood the meaning behind the dance, Rumi Tsurumi spoke in a hurry.

"Speaking of which, the bonfire party is almost over, so tell me your mobile phone email address!!"

"Eh, what do you want my email address for?" Yuji didn't react for a while.

"Is there any other option than to make contact? Is...... A little stupid master!"

Hey, hey, even though he is calling 'master', he still doesn't show mercy in his mouth! Looking at Rumi's undisguised expression of 'look stupid', Yuji really doubts whether he accepted an apprentice or worshiped a master - where did the majesty of the master go, the majesty of the master ——, although he didn't plan to accept apprentices.

Although he thought so, Yuji still took out his mobile phone. Originally, he planned to let Liumei scan directly with his mobile phone, but after he pressed the scanning interface, he realized a problem, looked at Liumei seriously and asked.

"Speaking of which, do you have a mobile phone?"

Although Rumi has a digital camera around her neck that costs about the same price as a mobile phone, it was only prepared for her by a mother who was worried about her child and hoped that her child could spend a happy and beautiful night. Generally speaking, at this age, parents still do not worry about primary school students using mobile phones.

"No, but when I get home, I'll use my mother's phone to contact you."

The answer was unsurprising. However, Rumi also proposed a suitable alternative, and Yuji had no reason to refuse, so he reported an address composed of letters and symbols in a minimalist style. Rumi recorded it in a small notebook that she carried with her.

After recording, Rumi took the small notebook with the address and turned to Biqigu behind her, and she said directly.

"Hachiman, lend me your phone. ”

"You're really welcome to me, what do you want my phone to do? I'll report your email address. Biqigu said. Of course, for fear of trouble, he would only report her a fake address, and the reply would probably be from a foreigner like Mailer-Daemon. (mailer-daemon is the sender title of the message that bounces back after an unexplained delivery failure, and the content of the email is generally in English.) ）

"Who asked you for that...... Anyway, just hurry up and lend me your phone. ”

The girl puffed out her cheeks and said with a dissatisfied expression. On the other side of her, Biqigu froze in place, maintaining a posture of holding a mobile phone in her right hand, motionless, and her face was gloomy.

Deserve it, damn it, and the three major illusions of this life......

I just knew it would be a hassle for the imps to send themselves an email, but I didn't know the fact that even the imps didn't want their own address......

"Hachiman?"

Rumi on the side noticed that Biqigu was frozen in place, so she tried to wave it in front of his eyes with her hand.

"You have to use a mobile phone, right?...... Take it, return it to me when you don't need it" Bi Qigu stuffed the phone into Liumei's hand with a loveless expression, then turned his back and held his head with both hands, "You don't pay attention to me, I just want to be quiet, and don't ask me who Jingjing is!"

......

"I'm kidding, Hachiman, he can't really take it seriously, right?" asked after a long moment before Rumi blinked innocently and began.

Girl, don't you know that your words have caused tons of damage to someone?

"Rumi, it's better not to make such jokes in the future...... It can form psychological trauma. Yuji pressed Rumi's shoulders with both hands, admonished quite seriously, and then looked to the side, "It's also fortunate that you met Yawata today, well, don't care, just let him go aside and be quiet for a while." ”

Rumi nodded obediently, "Since Master Shijiang said so, then put him aside and leave it alone."

As if making such a trivial decision as feeding the ants, Rumi then took advantage of the mobile phone left behind by Hachiman and skillfully operated it. After a while, Yuuji's phone rang to receive the message.

He opened the interface of his mobile phone and looked at it, and Rumi also leaned forward to look at the information displayed on it, and only after confirming that it was correct, did he speak.

"That's ...... Looks like the address is correct. ”

"It turned out to be confirmed...... What kind of image am I in your heart!" Yuji couldn't help but cover his face

"This is a means to prevent the great liar master from escaping. In this way, Yuuji ...... No, the master can't run away."

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- In the future, please give me a lot of advice, master craftsman!