The notebook with the scribbled portrait was grabbed by the senior sister in her hand to hide her shyness, but the painting on the notebook was the culprit who made her shy.

Naoki Natsume looked at the cute appearance of her senior sister and thought that maybe she would do something like beating a dog with a meat bun.

When the windows are opened, the breeze from outside lets in quietly.

An open door and an open wind allow air to circulate.

Although he is a science student, he knows that the formation of the wind comes from the difference in air pressure, but Natsume Naoki looked at the graceful girl standing in front of him, with a shyness that he had a soft spot for himself, which was undoubtedly revealed in this classroom with only two people.

At this time, he felt that his senior sister was like this refreshing face...... You were the one who had no intention of penetrating the hall, but you were lonely and leading the torrent.

As soon as I thought of not seeing my senior sister for the whole holiday, the torrent in my heart burst the embankment, flowing through my heart and turning into a little frustration.

"Senior sister, do you still want this calculation book?"

He bent down and continued to dig through his textbooks and notes in the hole in his desk.

Every time he took out a book, he would ask Mio Izumi.

Such an inefficient behavior won the favor of Izumi Mio...... Let's just make time a little slower, as long as I can stay with Natsume-kun, anything!

"Let me look through it~"

Mio Izumi was happy, hid the notebook with the scribbled portrait, hid it in his heart, and bent down to Naoki Natsume.

One was hunched and the other was crouching, some distance between the two men - shoulders were not next to each other.

But it's a strange thing that each other's hearts are close together.

"Uh-huh......" Mio Izumi pretended to be distressed, squatting with her feet together, elbows on her knees, page by page, carefully looking at the notes.

The wind was still blowing, gently lifting the girl's skirt.

Naoki Natsume blushed slightly and looked elsewhere.

"Senpai......"

"What's Natsume-kun?"

Naoki Natsume's eyes wandered, twisting the ends of his forehead bangs, not to squat like this when he wanted to tell his senior sister to wear a skirt.

Not only is it bad for your ankle wound, it's not good for my mental health.

If you don't look at a non-gentleman or a non-man, what should you do if you stand up and be embarrassed?

But Mio Izumi didn't notice it at all, and after carefully reading every page, he raised his notebook and put it on the table.

Then she smiled heartily and expectantly, looking at Naoki Natsume, who was close at a moment's notice, and the two of them could feel each other even breathing.

"Next!"

She said this with anticipation and happiness.

Naoki Natsume pulled out another textbook from the hole in the table.

"Textbooks don't seem to need to look at this, they can't be thrown away."

As soon as the words fell, Mio Izumi took the textbook from his hand and began to look through it: "What if there is something in it!" Gotta check it up! ”

Naoki Natsume's gaze is still wandering, otherwise he will be sucked away by the blue bowl!

Suddenly, while he was still at the battle between heaven and man, there was a sudden weight on his shoulder.

When he was stunned, Mio Izumi actually leaned his head lightly on his shoulder.

The two of them stopped talking, except for the sound of turning the pages......

Mio Izumi was flipping through the books, the autumn breeze was also flipping through the books, and the textbooks in the entire classroom were rattling.

But they can't cover each other's heartbeats.

Izumi Mio lowered her head, her face didn't need to look at it, and she was hot red when she thought about it.

She had already found a reason, why can't she squat for a long time because her feet hurt, so she leaned on your shoulder a little...... Something like that.

But in the end, Naoki Natsume didn't ask, and Mio Izumi didn't explain, so it was a tacit understanding.

That's it, Naoki Natsume thought to himself, don't bother with the girl's skirt and the troubles of men and women.

Aren't these feelings and the wind blowing into the classroom all youth?

Just enjoy.

Maybe on the afternoon of this seemingly ordinary holiday eve, after a long time, it will be the youth time that I miss!

A table hole, dragged by two pounding hearts, actually dragged on for another exam to be completely cleaned up.

Naoki Natsume carries a schoolbag that is no longer so heavy without a crutch, and carries a large cardboard box that is even heavier in his arms, and in the carton is the books of the senior sister.

The senior sister followed behind her with a crutch, looking at the senior in front of her who was trying to see the road because the cardboard box blocked her vision, and suddenly giggled.

That's nice.

Natsume-kun looks tall, his arms are not narrow or wide, and his posture is good...... I really like it!

How can there be such a perfect boy in the world?

Mio Izumi tilted her head, frowning slightly, as if she was seriously thinking about the question.

And the boy is still helping me carry my things and bringing me crutches.

As everyone knows, such a senior sister looks at the eyes of others, and I'm afraid she will also marvel at how there can be such a cute beautiful girl in the world, right?

It's a pity that the place in the heart of the most special girl is also limited, and she can only pretend to be the next person.

The two of them walked one after the other until they walked to the shoe cabinet in the hall, and Mio Izumi was humming a little song and followed Naoki Natsume.

At this time, the limited edition sports club ace that was a little more quiet because of the injury no longer exists.

She was as happy as a little girl, less majestic than usual, and more lively and lovely.

Girls in love, most of them are like this, right?

"Senior sister, I'll send you these books home, right?"

Naoki Natsume paused the large cardboard box to the door, and then pressed the ball of his foot against the bottom, and pushed it to the side, not to get in the way.

No matter what time it is, you can't cause trouble to others, this is the education Naoki Natsume has received since childhood.

The books don't seem to have much but they are very heavy, such a big box, to say the least, dozens of pounds.

Naoki Natsume didn't breathe, just stood up straight, patted the palm on his hand that was uncomfortable because of the roughness of the cardboard box, and let out a sigh.

At this time, the second period of the exam had just ended, and there were more people in the hall again.

"Senior sister, you have a foot injury and you have to be on crutches, doesn't Senior Sister Tosaka also have something to do? All my exams are over, and it's okay, so I'll help you get your books home. ”

He looked at Mio Izumi and thought for a moment: "It's just...... I can't take care of my senior sister with my box, what if I bump into it? Gotta figure figure it out. ”

Contemplative boys are the most handsome, and doing things seriously is a very attractive process.

What's more, what this boy is seriously thinking about is how to protect himself.

Mio Izumi's heart was warm, and she smiled: "Don't bother Natsume-kun, I'll call my mother, and she said to pick me up after packing up." ”

"Is that so?" Since the senior sister said so, Natsume Naoki nodded, "Then I'll help the senior sister send it to the school gate." ”

Mio Izumi still hasn't finished the second half of the sentence.

I'd love to ask Natsume-kun to take me home so I could stay a little longer.

But with such a heavy big box, I don't want Natsume-kun to be tired!

I can't say that.

With Natsume-kun's temperament, if he knew that he was worried that he was tired, he was afraid that he would use all kinds of reasons that he couldn't refuse, so he would have to send himself home, and he wouldn't have to trouble his mother who had housework to do, right?

Natsume-kun has always been so gentle.

"Senior sister, which one is your shoe cabinet?"

"In the third grade column, the seventh in the third row. Thank you, Natsume-kun...... Huh? ”

Naoki Natsume opened the shoe cabinet of her senior sister and took her sneakers, originally Mio Izumi was still glad that she changed her shoes every day, and there should be no smell, so she saw Natsume Naoki walking over with her shoes, and she squatted directly at her feet!