29 Kaoru Tojo's request

Walk over and pick up the black silk scarf that is huddled together.

Unfolded, soft and slender, Fujiwara suke holds one end in one hand, but it naturally hangs.

It turned out to be a pair of black stockings.

"Hey, this."

Fujiwara Suke glanced at the fire door again, with mixed feelings.

"Throw it away, or?"

Fujiwara suke held the stockings into a ball again, the stockings were fragrant, and the touch transmitted to his hands was very soft, I don't know if it was because of the sun, there was still some temperature on it.

This made him feel like he was back to the day when he touched his leg in public, and the temperature on his cheeks rose a little.

"Forget it, I don't know if she will still look for me, so let's keep it."

Stockings were put into the right pocket of the school uniform pants.

I didn't put it in my left pocket, because that's where I put my phone and change, and if I accidentally pulled it out when I took something, I would die.

At this time, Fujiwarasuke's heart didn't know why there was a kind of weakness in his heart, and he was afraid of being discovered, and he obviously didn't appear in so many contacts with the girl.

For this reason, he specially walked around the rooftop to confirm that there was really no one on the rooftop before going downstairs.

Back in the classroom, preview before class as usual, and listen carefully after class.

Soon, the small class meeting and the two afternoon classes passed.

It's time for school again.

Put the pen holder back on the tip of the pen, close the textbook and notebook, and arrange them back in the pencil case in the left drawer and the neat pile of books on the right.

After doing this, before he could take his eyes off the drawer under him, Tanaka's voice came again from the right side.

"I don't have any club activities or coursework today, so why don't you go to the arcade with me?"

"Arcade shop, I'm still."

Fujiwara got up and pushed the stool back under the table.

"It's on the other side of Luchang Street."

"Okay then."

Requests from the only friend Tanaka,It's hard to refuse if you do this.,Again,If it's close to home.,Playing for half an hour won't have much impact.。

As soon as he left the classroom door, Fujiwara's mobile phone in his left pocket made a small vibration.

This is the mute mode he set up for the time he went to school.

When I picked up my phone, it was a message from Kaoru Tojo.

Looking up, he looked at Tanaka on his side, although the other party was half a head shorter than him, Fujiwara Suke looked at his phone this time but he didn't defend it.

In a rare case this time, Tanaka Shin didn't come to ask him who sent it, but tilted his head to one side, which should have been seen.

"That."

Fujiwara said.

"Go ahead."

Tanaka looked at the ground beneath the two.

"I'd better reject her."

Fujiwara is not a person who likes other people's no-shows, because he promised Tanaka first, so he wanted to ask Tojo if it was something important first, and if not, he could still move the matter to the back.

"Fujiwara-kun, what do you think of me Tanaka Shin?"

"I'm definitely not a bastard who is jealous of my friend's beautiful girl popularity and interferes with his date."

Tanaka pursed his lips and looked at Fujiwara with a rare resolute look.

"Nobuy-kun."

Fujiwara suke reached out his right hand and slapped Tanaka's left shoulder.

"Jie-kun."

Nobuya Tanaka also stretched out his right side and lined up on Fujiwarasuke's left shoulder.

In this way, one thin and one fat, one tall and one short, looked at each other with the support and trust of their friends.

After a few seconds, Fujiwara gritted his teeth, let go and walked towards the side of the corridor.

After a while, Tanaka turned to look at Fujiwara's resolute and lonely back, and his eyes reddened: "Jie-kun, you must be happy." ”

Walking out of the corridor, around the teaching department building, and half a circle, Fujiwara Suke came to the grove that Kaoru Tojo mentioned in his message.

The trees are small and full of cherry trees, large and small, and in mid-April, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom and the breeze blows.

Cherry blossoms floated down from the branches like a slanting pink snowfall, drifting over the school building, scattered on the stone floor in the woods and on the asphalt road floor outside.

Fujiwara suke walked into the cherry blossom snow and let the scattered cherry blossoms gently fall on the shoulders of the bangs and the school uniform Western-style shirt.

When I came to the open space in the middle of the grove, Kaoru Tojo sat on the opposite side of the bench in a circle.

And, of course, the maiden Shion standing on one side of the bench.

Fujiwara sat down on a reddish-brown wooden bench, keeping a one-person-wide distance from Kaoru Tojo.

Because of her negligence last time, she may have been criticized by the housekeeper, so it can be found that the distance between her and Kaoru Tojo is closer than before.

Because of this, Kaoru Tojo didn't ask Shion to go aside again, this time with the existence of Shion, a third person, and the two kept an embarrassing time of not communicating for a short time.

Finally, it was Kaoru Tojo who spoke first.

"That, Fujiwara-san."

She clasped her hands to her chest and cast a pleading glance at Fujiwara at her side.

"What's wrong?"

Fujiwara let go of his hands that were cramped on his knees and looked at the girl as well.

"It's the incident about us on yesterday's bulletin board."

"Yes."

Fujiwara nodded in wake.

Distracted by what happened between him and Kaoru Tojo, he almost forgot about this imminent event.

"I'm sorry because my curiosity caused trouble to Fujiwara-san."

The gaze in Kaoru Tojo's good-looking eyes drooped.

It turned out that this innocent and kind lady asked him to come here to apologize.

"It's fine."

"And that's not the only thing we're facing."

"Huh?"

Kaoru Tojo had an innocent and ignorant expression.

Maybe in her naïve and pure mind, she really thought that the reporter just happened to bump into them on a date and then took a picture.

"Well, it's very likely that the other party is deliberately following us."

"Isn't that the picture of our kiss that morning?"

Kaoru Tojo is really just naïve, very smart, and can understand a little.

When the word "kiss" was said in Kaoru Tojo's mouth, the cold face of Shion standing next to him showed an obviously huge shocking expression, as if he heard that the cabbage he had protected for many years was stolen and gnawed, and then glared at Fujiwara with an extremely unkind gaze.

Fujiwarasuke still looked at Kaoru Tojo, but he still smiled weakly, and then scratched his head, which was considered a response.

"But that's not true."

appeared, innocent lady, Kaoru Tojo.

"Well, it's not true, but as long as there is a photo, and the photo looks real, then the students will still believe it."

"Is that so?"

"Hmm."

"So what are we going to do?"

"It might be a bit of a hassle, but we'll have to start with the school's journalism department where the news came out, and it's best to find the reporter who calls himself a 'master of phenomenal journalism.'"