Because of the maintenance equipment in the CT department, Mio Izumi's examination could not be done today.

Nanamiya told Mio Izumi that she could come back tomorrow, and she would notify the department to come over tomorrow to shoot a film for her.

After all, it is to go out to participate in the competition on behalf of the school, and the school should give the greatest help, and work overtime on weekends, and I believe that the school will coordinate the overtime pay issue.

Mio Izumi said that she will be free all day tomorrow, and she will go home and wait for the news of Nanami Night, and the teachers in the department will come over whenever it is convenient for her.

Out of the school gate, looking at the classmates who were going away in twos and threes, the two of them didn't speak, and they tacitly raised their feet and walked in the direction where Izumi went home.

The orange horizon is beautiful, the train runs along the tracks with a brisk bell, and the low-rise residential buildings of Shinjuku are seen in the distance.

In the past, the two of them tried to find topics as much as possible, for fear that two seconds of silence after walking this way would make each other embarrassed.

But as the relationship deepened, both Naoki Natsume and Mio felt that even if they walked together without talking, they would be inexplicably at ease.

Occasionally look at each other and smile, without the slightest embarrassment.

The houses are like villages in oil paintings, stretching to the end of the sky, and the view is intertwined with the fields, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Naoki Natsume could see it, and when he withdrew his gaze, a breeze happened to blow, and the senior sister squinted in the wind and stroked the tips of her sideburns.

When the gaze falls on Mio Izumi, the scene is even more beautiful.

He also felt that the senior sister was actually the girl who came out of the oil painting.

In a short stretch of road, two red street lights intersected, and two people walked for more than ten minutes.

The train soon entered the station, and Mio Izumi tilted her head to look at Naoki Natsume, who was a little taller than herself, and suddenly felt that she liked it a little more, and naturally she was reluctant to give it up.

The tram doors opened, and there were almost no people getting off the bus, because there was a stop sign near the university, and it was a time when most of the students were returning home from school, an hour before the influx of people who came to the evening classes.

Everyone got on the bus one after another, but Mio Izumi didn't take a step.

She hesitated, not knowing what to say to Naoki Natsume.

At this time, it's Yukio Mishima's farewell, right?

I won't see each other for a week, and I'm going to be in the game next, and it's impossible to keep in touch all the time.

With Natsume-kun's character, he shouldn't bother himself when he's busy, right?

Mio Izumi thought in her heart.

That's a small parting indeed.

The car stopped for half a minute, and more than ten seconds had passed, and Mio Izumi finally couldn't bear it anymore and got on the tram.

Maybe you shouldn't say anything else, then you can deceive yourself that you never separated when you said goodbye.

"Senpai." Naoki Natsume looked at the half of his back that was about to disappear from the door of the car, and spoke softly.

Mio Izumi's footsteps stopped instantly, and she reluctantly looked back at him.

His eyes were full of hope and a hint of fear.

I'm afraid that Natsume-kun will really say something...... At this time, she regretted reading so many books, especially Shuji Tsushima.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Come on!" He said with a smile.

Mio Izumi looked at Naoki Natsume's innocent smile and felt that the evening breeze was precipitous, but it was also heartwarming.

She suddenly had the same idea as him-

It's so beautiful.

Like a young man who came out of a painting, he stood at the end of the ridge and waved his hand to say goodbye to his beloved girl.

Although I don't know if Natsume-kun is a beloved girl in his heart, he has a trace of youthful goodwill.

But Mio Izumi completely recognized his heart at this moment.

She likes Naoki Natsume, Natsume-kun is her youthful ideal, appearing by her side when she is full of confusion about the future, helping her and giving her strength.

The tram started, and the doors slowly closed.

Mio Izumi's feet flickered, and Naoki Natsume's figure began to gradually retreat in his sight.

She panicked, walked quickly to the window of the car at the door, and pulled the window open.

"Whew!"

A gust of evening breeze blew into the stuffy carriage, making the uncle next to him, who was looking down at his mobile phone, raise his head slightly and sniff.

How can there be a smell in the wind that I rode a bicycle for more than 50 miles when I was young to take the girls at the same table to see the sea?

The wind narrowed Mio Izumi's eyes, making her unable to see it really.

But she knew that Naoki Natsume was there, watching her.

"Natsume-kun!" She poked her head out and looked back.

Naoki Natsume subconsciously took a step forward, waved his hand, his lips trembled, but he spit out a sentence, "Senior sister, beware, it's dangerous." ”

"Natsume-kun!"

Mio Izumi was still shouting at him, the speed of the train had already started, and Mio Izumi's voice was blown away by the wind, and when it reached Naoki Natsume's ears, there was not much left.

So he trotted two steps up his foot to chase after him, but he didn't notice the iron bar protruding from the bench at his feet, and he tripped and staggered to his feet.

The pain instantly hits the whole body from the toes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes hurt a lot, I believe that it is not more than described, and words can also convey the pain.

For example, kick a wall with your bare feet and your toes.

"When I come back from the competition......" Mio Izumi shouted, "When I win first place, let's go out on the weekend!" You can go anywhere, you take me! Go eating, go shopping, take the Shinkansen to Nara! Like Megumi she went to Nagoya! ”

"What Nagoya?" Naoki Natsume only heard the last sentence and asked in a loud voice.

The platform was no longer visible, and Mio Izumi's face was flushed, and her chest was heaving.

She mustered all her strength in the wind and yelled with all her strength, and secondly, she had never done anything like this, and the unprecedented stimulation made her heart pound.

Retracted into the carriage, the passengers in this carriage were all looking at her, there were students and adults, men and women.

There were more or less smiles on the faces of men, women and children, some remembered the figure buried in their minds, and some looked at the other person next to them.

The uncle closest to Mio Izumi had already put away his phone, he took a deep breath, sighed softly, and looked at the ceiling, remembering the one he was carrying on his bicycle.

The two of them have actually lost contact for a long time, and he doesn't even know about her.

looked down at his figure, which was already bloated from socializing, and the top of his head that had lost a lot of hair because of staying up late...... I don't know if I can recognize myself when I say goodbye.

Mio Izumi blushed and was a little shy.

After all, shouting that kind of thing to Natsume-kun in front of so many people made it difficult for Mio Izumi, who was already like a blank sheet of paper in terms of love and love.

But today she was shy and shy, but she didn't mean to hide, but puffed up her chest, very proud, and finally said it.

Just look at it, instead of saying nothing and regretting it, she would rather show her best side to her sweetheart with vitality!

Mio Izumi, who is wearing a tracksuit, has a single ponytail, and her face without rouge has the purest beauty, which seems to shine in the afterglow of the setting sun.

A girl at the age of twenty is the most beautiful age, and love in school is the purest feeling.

The bald uncle looked at Mio Izumi and suddenly smiled.

The girl in his mind was exactly the same as she was now.

Wearing a school uniform tied in a ponytail, no rouge gouache on his face, a sweet smile, and two small dimples.

In her memory, she will always stay at the age of sixteen, without the edification of firewood, rice, oil and salt, only a shining figure.

Presumably in her memory, she is also sixteen years old, wearing a school uniform, rolling up her sleeves without zipping, how handsome she thinks she is, she stopped in front of her on a bicycle, patted the back seat and said, "Come up, take you to see the sea!" ”

No banquets, no car loans, no pot-bellied...... That's good.

Shaking his head with a smile, the uncle took out his mobile phone, opened Amazon, and thought that it was time to find a coat for his wife, and she was reluctant to add a dress to herself in the next year.

"Little girl, are you going to participate in the competition?" The uncle asked with a smile while choosing clothes.

Mio Izumi was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Don't forget what you just said." Uncle quipped.

Mio Izumi's face turned even redder, but she didn't say anything, just nodded very hard.

"Surely," he added, "a girl like you is not bad luck, and I used to know a girl who was about the same as you, and she was very lucky!" ”

"Won't your luck be bad?" Mio Izumi muttered softly, and then became full of confidence: "Definitely, I've been lucky!" ”

Natsume-kun seems to have told me that he wasn't very lucky?

If only I could give him some luck.

Mio Izumi thought to herself, even if she wasn't lucky, she would be happy.

At this moment, a certain guy who limped back frowned in pain, just now he took off his shoes and looked at it, there was no big problem, but it hurt to death.

Thanks to strong willpower, I have long been accustomed to the pain of misfortune.

In a place he can't see, Mio Izumi's mental value is rising little by little.

There is nothing more heartfelt than a prayer from the heart.

Actually, Mio Izumi didn't hear it, and there was another sentence after the last sentence he asked, "What Nagoya".

"If the senior sister wants to go, I will take you when the senior sister comes back."

Mio Izumi really didn't hear it, but it didn't really matter.

After all, if you say anything else, you should say it to the reunion.