The days of June were cloudy and sunny.

Water droplets slipped down the windows, and raindrops hit the window edges.

It's just that the atmosphere in the personal guidance room is colder than this rain, and the damp and cold air coming from the surroundings makes Hashima String wonder where the window is not closed.

"In the joint examination of the three schools, the first and second places in liberal arts are from Tongchuan, and the first place in science is also from Tongchuan."

"The results are really good......

For a moment, Hashima felt the other party's gaze look towards him.

The reason why he was here was because Mr. Morning brought him over with a gloomy face, and the person sitting opposite was the principal.

"Is there something calling me here?" Hashima touched his forehead.

The principal took a deep breath: "Hashima-san, you are the first in liberal arts in the three-school joint entrance examination this time. ”

Hashima was stunned for a moment, and stood up excitedly: "Really?!" ”。

Is he number one? In the end, wouldn't it be for nothing to buy water for Sumire Kiriyama!

No, buying water is a small thing, admitting cowardice is a big thing!

"It's true." The principal crossed his fingers, pressed his forehead and said, "Kirikawa's comprehensive arrangement this time is the first among the three schools. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand, you don't seem happy."

Hashima felt that since Kirikawa occupied the top two, the principal should be happy, but now it was as if there was a wave of high pressure, and it was rushing towards the center of the low pressure.

What he noticed even more was that if he did get good grades, the expectations of the principal and teachers should have increased, but now there is no change in the slightest.

The principal went straight to the point and said in a slow and subtle voice, "Hashima-san, some people say that you forcibly have a physical relationship with a senior female against your will. ”

"What kind of New Age joke is this?" Hashima frowned, confused about the situation.

Mr. Morninga's shoulders trembled slightly: "No, Hashima-san wouldn't do this kind of thing, although he played with girls, but he would never do this kind of thing." ”

"It's not something that can be determined by words.,Hashima-san, I hope you can explain.,The other party hasn't reported to the police yet, considering the impact on Kirikawa.,It's best to solve it privately."

Hashima Leaned on the sofa, clasped his hands on his chest and said, "I didn't do anything against women's wishes in the first place, what can I explain?" ”

The principal looked up at him and said, "Hashima-san, everyone makes mistakes, do you have an impression of the third-year students in our school, Kazuko Yasui?" ”

"Nope."

"If you think about it, really not?"

"Kazuko has an impression that I met with Kiriyama a few days ago." Hashima held his hand to his chin and pondered, "Can that person be considered a hot girl?" And still a student of Kirikawa? Ah, I have to say that makeup is such a high technology, I didn't even notice. ”

It was the girl next to Watari Gongliang that night.

"Now it's not about whether she's a hot girl or not!" Teacher Zaina said excitedly, "Now people say that you forcibly have a relationship with her, and her family is in trouble!" Aren't you worried! ”

Hashima felt that there was no need to care about this kind of thing: "Hey, it's so funny, is it just by talking about it that I forcibly had a relationship with her?" What about the evidence? Evidence. ”

Cigarettes burned.

The principal pressed the cigarette butt into the portable ashtray.

"Hashima, she has your fingerprints on her body, and she went to the hospital for a check-up and found that she is not a virgin."

"If you say so, many girls in Kiritaka have my fingerprints on their clothes, and Kiriyama-san's clothes also have them."

For Hashima String, it's normal to occasionally pat yourself on the shoulder with a girl.

"I know, but Mr. Tokyo, a member of the Tokyo Council, personally called and was furious, saying that he couldn't accept that his daughter's school had such a misdemeanor and something like that, and that the school couldn't ignore the words of the councilor."

Hashima crossed Jiro's leg and said, "So? Want to expel me? Just by his words and inexplicable fingerprints? It's none of my business that she's not a virgin now, it's her debauched nature, and I won't give the genes of the Hashima family to this kind of person. ”

He doesn't have any liking for such boring things right now.

After smoking a cigarette and thinking for a few seconds, the principal replied to Hashima String's words: "According to the idea of the board of directors, whether this matter is slander or fact, it will have an impact on Kirikawa, and the best choice that can be made at the moment is to control the upcoming public opinion, Hashima-san, Kiritaka wants to win you." ”

What does this mean? Want to penalize me? ”

"As long as they are victims, people will subconsciously stand on the side of the victims, and even if they have not yet learned the truth, the "perpetrators" will blame them, which is their so-called sense of justice."

"Keep it easy."

Hashima Snude spat out this sentence, and then swallowed it like a fish thorn stuck in his chest.

"Introspection at home."

"Suspension? Few days? ”

"When things are dealt with, it's just about reducing the impact of the situation, can you understand? If you really don't, the school will do everything in their power to protect you. ”

Hashima stopped observing and speculating, leaned back in the chair, and stretched her waist.

When the body leans back and is about to fall, the world is turned upside down, and the rain that slides down the window is in sight.

Why don't you take this opportunity to give yourself a solo vacation?

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Hitomi Kurosawa sat on the couch in the third music room, gently swiping the photo album on the phone screen.

Teacher Tanaka at elementary school said, "Not all fish live in the same sea."

Hashima is a swift and brightly scaled fish that swims in larger and wider waters.

The light of the day, how can you know the depth of the night?

At that time, in the third concert room, the mood of the fawn, the sudden dyeing of crimson cheeks, and the soft kisses, all made people flustered and felt very fresh.

But in just a few days, Hitomi Kurosawa thought so far away, whether it was himself who didn't know how to fall in love, or the distance from him.

For those who love each other, the other party's heart is the best house, and the unrequited love that one person carefully crafts and weaves is far less than the love that two people carve together.

It's like playing with flower rope when I was a child, and it took me a long time to weave a shape in my mind, but it was easily torn off at the other end and returned to a single line.

At least for him now, he is not the girl he wants to pursue at all costs, and he is not her only one.

Hitomi Kurosawa walked to the window and stared at herself as if she were carefully observing another person.

Full of girlish soft thighs and buttocks, slender waist, bowl-shaped **, even she herself feels charming.

Before she knew it, she had quietly transformed herself.

She remembered the sentence in Kunio Yanagida's "Monster Talk"-

"Clothes, makeup, temperament, brilliance.

Who are you?

Charming and shy, twilight"

She wanted to put on the most beautiful makeup, and with elegant social etiquette, invite him to her castle, and then stand in front of that person and ask—

Who is the most beautiful person in the world?

When she looked out the window at the atrium, an indescribable anxiety welled up in her heart, and even so, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

In the atrium, Hashima is holding bread to feed a fat orange cat, the umbrella is transparent, and his figure is still clear in the rain line.

In the obsessive gaze, nothing was there, only the side face of the young man remained.

Go get closer to him until he can come back to see her again, and that's fine.

At this time, I saw Hashima get up, clapped his hands, touched the orange cat, and turned around and walked towards the school gate.

"Haven't class finished yet? Why did you go straight back? ”

Hitomi Kurosawa muttered.

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Inside the library, by the window, Sumire Kiriyama gently traces the outline of the oolong tea bottle with her fingertips.

Suddenly, the scene of the man pretending to be in love with him came to her mind.

"I looked at the clouds in the sky, it rained for a day yesterday, and I felt that it was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so I thought of buying you water to drink."

Although it is fake, there is pity for her between the lines, as if, like a couple who have been together for many years.

When the girls around me talk about him, they say, "I want to be able to be able to say, 'I love you the most!'" of girls".

Flowers that bloomed like flowers were displayed on the faces of those young girls.

But his sweet amorous monthly debt, the most beautiful wind and snow, she doesn't like it very much, but she doesn't hate it.

At this time, a message from the person came to the phone.

Her eyes looked around in a panic, and then the corners of her mouth lifted as if to hide it.

The man: "I activated my ability and found out the ranking of the two of us."

Sumire Kiriyama: "Huh?"

The person: "You lost, I was the first in the three-school joint entrance examination, and I regret it now, please be gentle with me"

Sumire Kiriyama couldn't help laughing, ruffling the long hair on her shoulders, she didn't care about the temporary exam rankings at all.

Sumire Kiriyama: "Regret buying me water? You can keep my gentleness for next time."

The person: "No regrets, your tenderness is a giveaway for me, I buy your heart"

She had a quiet smile on her face, and her white fingers tapped across the screen.

Sumire Kiriyama: "Hashima-san, don't you have any sense of proportion? Do you really think I'm going to go into your Garden of Eden?"

The man: "Kiriyama-san, I can obviously conquer you with beauty and talent, but you are indifferent to this, what the hell have I done to make you so distracted from me?"

Sumire Kiriyama couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the senior sister sitting opposite looked up at her.

"I'm sorry." She bowed her head slightly and apologized.

Sumire Kiriyama packed up her books, stood up and walked to the window where no one was, and the other party kept posting love packets during the period to ask if she was still there.

Sumire Kiriyama: "My pericardium has a hard shell, and there is a limit to what can break through the shell."

The man: "Are you sick?"

Seeing this, Sumire Kiriyama directly chose to extinguish the phone screen.

At that moment, she saw herself on the pale black screen.

It is like a crystallization of snowflakes, clear and transparent, and inviolable.

I wanted to ignore him anymore, but I sent another message.

The person: "I'm going back to Fukui these days, maybe not at school, I'll talk to Miss Toko about the voice actor job"

Her brow furrowed slightly, and her fingers raced into the text.

Sumire Kiriyama: "Why? I haven't had any vacations lately, so can I do whatever I want because I'm the first?"

The man: "What? If the First could really do whatever he wanted, I'd make those Bitches lose their voice!"

Sumire Kiriyama: "What's going on with this inexplicable anger? Hashima-san, even if you have good grades, you can't fail to comply with your study arrangement."

The man: "I have my original intentions, and I will tell you afterwards."

Sumire Kiriyama: "Something to do with girls?"

The man: "...... You can't leave me anymore, do you? Why don't you go back to Fukui with me? I'll make you a delicious duck soup in the rice field."

Sumire Kiriyama: "Boredom"

The man: "I also think, where would anyone do such a boring thing, a zoo baboon?"