When I came out of the building, the sky was still bright, the empty sky, the few white clouds moved gently, and the edges were golden and translucent with the sun.

However, after looking at it for a long time, my eyes will still sting.

But perhaps in the eyes of others, there are others who are more dazzling than the sun.

The collarbone, which is more prominent because of the upturned head, will drive the girl's heart to beat together at the moment of swallowing, and the sun will sift the shadows under Aikawa Yusheng's bangs, but the contrasting color on his face looks very beautiful, and the handsome face shines brightly, making people unable to take their eyes off.

It's not in vain, although the process is a little outrageous, but the result is still good, and he finally passed the interview of the student union, Aikawa Yusheng rubbed his eyes happily.

At this time, he noticed some passers-by who were looking at him, and when he saw that a few more bold girls began to move towards him, Aikawa Yusheng lowered his head and began to walk out.

There is a day and a summer, and the world is enough of a headache.

Now that I have entered the student union, the time for waiting and interviewing has just passed nearly an hour - it is time for the usual end of school.

Aikawa Yusheng is ready to go back to work.

At the entrance of the square, Aikawa Yusheng met an acquaintance.

The long hair that fell down swayed gently in the wind, like the grass by the stream, natural and refreshing, and there seemed to be an enchantment-like vacuum circle around him.

Kamisakura Sky Wind.

"Miss Miko, what a coincidence." Ignoring the vacuum circle, he took two steps forward and walked to Kamisakura Sora's side, and Aikawa Yusheng greeted him with a voice that only two people could hear.

Kamisakura Sky Wind's eyes staring at the grass at his feet in a daze regained his clarity, and when he looked up, Aikawa Yusheng could see beautiful ripples rippling inside—and then he didn't think it looked good, because after he found the ripples calm, they eventually evolved into 'disgust'.

"Hmm." Kamisakura nodded and took two steps to the left, widening the distance between the two of them.

This is a concretization of disgust.

Are you serious about taking a half-step back? A small action hurts so much.

His eyes were hurt and he rubbed his eyebrows, but he didn't come close again, and stood in place and asked:

"What are you doing?"

"Nope." The girl shook her head a little coldly.

"Then again," he was used to the other party's attitude, "did you add a student council or club?" ”

"Not yet."

"Not going to join? On the head teacher's side, have you figured out the reason? "The other party is not bound by [life], and the decision not to join the club does not seem strange.

"I'm going to join." Kamisakura sighed lightly, as if he was also worried about this, "The teacher asked me to join a club, otherwise I will not be allowed to return to the shrine." ”

It seems to be the arc moon mirror teacher.

In order to let Kamisakura Sky Wind 'enjoy' high school life, it is also painstaking.

"She just takes pleasure in torturing people." Aikawa Yusheng nodded, then felt the girl's cold gaze, and smoothly raised his hand in surrender.

"Okay, I'll stop, I'll say it secretly in the future, not in front of you."

"I'll tell the teacher." Playing a small report-style sentence, but it comes out of the mouth of the calm and expressionless Kamisakura Sora, this sense of contrast is particularly interesting.

'Am I afraid of her?' If I really let go of my hands and feet, the arc moon mirror will not last more than a round in my hands. ’

Aikawa Yusheng just thought about it and didn't say it.

Otherwise, if Sakura Sky Wind really complains, with that woman's viciousness, she will definitely come over to torture herself, which is not advisable and not cost-effective.

"So you have a goal in mind, Miss Shrine Maiden?" Turning back to the topic, Aikawa Yusheng asked, "Do you want to come to the student council with me, I think it's quite interesting." ”

"You can also enter the student union?"

“....... By the skin of one's teeth. ”

It's really hurt, because the questioning tone of Kamizakura's words is very sincere - it's clear that she really doesn't believe she can enter.

"Maybe the high school students will be different from the junior high school students, and the threshold should be lowered." The girl whispered to herself.

"You can talk to yourself without saying anything." The smirking teenager standing next to him commented.

"I'm not going, I don't believe in the student union of Mingchuan anymore."

“.......”

"You didn't recommend it to you." Taking a deep breath, Aikawa Yusheng kept himself in a good mood.

"So which club are you going to join?"

"I didn't think about it."

Having said that, when Kamisakura answered this question, his eyes unconsciously glanced in one direction, but he quickly retracted it.

Noticing this line of sight, Aikawa Yusheng looked in that direction.

Although there are still many club stalls over there, Aikawa Yusheng thinks that he should have found a club that Kamizakura Sokaze is interested in.

Not far away, a young girl dressed in a shrine maiden costume, wearing a blue wig, holding a leaflet in her hand, shouted in all directions.

The red clothes stand out in the crowd.

If Takamatsu Junshan is here, he should be recognizable at a glance, it is the ancient hand pear blossom of "When the Cicada Cries".

In addition to her, there are many anime characters around her.

COSPLAY CLUBS.

"WANT TO PLAY COSPLAY?" Aikawa Yusheng, who had just learned what 'cosplay' meant at noon, asked.

Kamizakura Sokaze held the knuckles of the "List" because of the force that turned white, and the teeth bit the cherry lips lightly, then let go, and after Aikawa Yusheng asked for a long time, he shook his head first, and then nodded.

"There are many things about her shrine maiden costume that are not up to standard."

It seems that there is no answer, and it seems that they have all answered.

I thought it was funny and hooked the corners of my mouth, and Aikawa Yusheng, who was already in a good mood, waved his hand and walked towards the cosplay club.

"You are the 'social fear' that this era says, right, it's okay, let me, the 'social cow', save you, you're welcome! Follow me, dear Kamisakura-san. ”

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"Hello, is it here to apply to join the cosplay club?" After getting closer, Aikawa Yusheng was able to see the appearance of a girl in a witch suit.,It's a very cute girl.。

Cute is best for her because she looks really young.

After all, it is COSER who can COS Furute Rika the sixth grade age role of elementary school.

"Wow, handsome guy, yes, do you want to join, we welcome handsome guys!" Because of the height difference, 'Furute Rika' looked up at Aikawa Yusheng and handed him the leaflet in his hand.

"Then do you welcome beautiful girls? It's my friend who wants to join. Aikawa Yusheng leaned over slightly, so that the other party didn't have to raise his head so tired, and said with a smile.

"Beautiful girl! Where, where, where! "'Furute Rika' looked even more excited.

Aikawa Yusheng turned around, some people's bodies are still very honest, although they are still a few steps away from themselves, but they do follow.

"That's it."

"What a beautiful girl! Hurry up and stick it with your sister! ”

Seeing the wind in the sky of Kamizakura, the eyes of the 'Ancient Pear Blossom' lit up, and he stuffed the things in his hand into Aikawa Yusheng's hand, and strode over - equivalent to Aikawa Yusheng's small broken steps.

"Stick!"

For the first time, this expression of panic appeared on Kamisakura's face, until 'Furute Rika' hugged her and pressed her cheek against Sakuraka's arm, rubbing it constantly.

With the movement of 'Furute Rika', some beautiful folds appear on the flat shirt of Kamizakura Sky Wind, and when the shirt is rubbed down by the face, the beautiful curves are outlined, and the breasts, which usually make people feel a little regretful, also look majestic at the moment.

Kamisakura Sokaze's left hand was held, but his right hand, which could move, was at a loss at this time, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

The look of 'distress' also appeared on her face for the first time.

Aikawa Yusheng looked at it with interest.

It wasn't until the 'call for help' gradually began to contain 'killing intent' that Aikawa Yusheng stepped forward slowly.

"Miss Mikoto," this time it wasn't Kamisakura Sokaze, "you're a little scared of the beautiful girl." ”

"Oh, sorry, sorry!" 'Pear Blossom Furu' seemed to remember this at this time, "I forgot that we haven't known each other yet, hurry up and fill out the application form of the department, I can't wait."

What about my application form? What about my application form! "'Furute Rika' touched her waist and skirt with her little hands, and shouted in a tone that she had lost something important.

Aikawa Yusheng silently returned the things in his hand to her.

"Oh, here, fill in!"

"Senpai." Since he is an old member, he should be a second- or third-grader, and Aikawa reminded him, "You have to have a desk to write." ”

"Yes, you're so smart! Come on, our booth is here. "'Furute Rika' said as she ran towards the stall, and would turn around to urge the two of them.

"Do you want to join? Miss Makoto. Aikawa Yusheng teased.

"No... I don't know. ”

"Then you have to think again?"

"Hey, the senior sister is still tall! Come on—I'm here—"

The girl who had already run to the stall waved at the two men, and the other hand was half a trumpet.

Aikawa Yusheng, who just said 'very welcome handsome guy', has now become a big tall man in her mouth.

Many passers-by were attracted by her voice, and looked at Kamizakura Sorafeng and Aikawa Yusheng, followed by amazement, envy, and inferiority.

"Let's go over it." Because of these sights, Kamizakura Sora lowered his head slightly, quickened his pace and walked towards the cosplay club booth, and Aikawa Yusheng followed with a smile.

"Yours, and yours, here are two pens, let's fill them in together." After approaching, 'Furute Rika' put the two application forms in front of the two of them and said.

"Senior, I'll forget it, I've already joined the student council, and I'm not particularly ..... to cosplay"

"Then forget it, you don't matter, this senior girl, what's your name~" The other party didn't pester Aikawa Yusheng, and walked past him so fast that Aikawa Yusheng didn't finish the reason he thought of.

“.......”

"That's right, fill it in here, is it on the Sakura Sky Wind, the name is so nice, I'm called Aiko."

.....

The heart contracted suddenly, as if it was being tightened, and Aikawa Yusheng's pupils dilated slightly.

This time it wasn't abandon, it was [time] that suddenly increased by a fraction - the amount of the previous days.

What happened?

Aikawa Yusheng looked around, it was just an ordinary club recruitment day, musical instruments and singing were intertwined, bustling, and classmates were rubbing shoulders one after another.

Is it the magic of this community?

"Senior, I'm also going to join the cosplay club, my love for cos is extremely pure!" Aikawa Yusheng said loudly.

The voice was too loud and too sudden, and the whole person jumped up when he saw that Koiko was born, and then turned his head and saw Aikawa Yusheng constantly caressing his non-existent chest.

"Ahh Here you go, don't be so loud next time, it's scary! Seeing that Koiko was full of resentment, he handed the form he had just taken back to Aikawa Yusheng.

...... After writing 'Aikawa Yusheng' in a neat font, he felt expectantly.

Nothing has changed.

....... Not because of this society?

"Give it to me, we'll go through the interview process, steady, rest assured." Seeing him fill it out, people saw that Aiko came to collect the form.

Aikawa Yusei is not interested in cosplay.

"I'm sorry senior, I'll leave first if there's something urgent, Sakura-san, bye-bye, people see seniors, bye-bye." Aikawa Yusheng got up with a smile, took the application form behind his back, waved his hand and retreated, and after some distance, he directly changed to running.

“...... Kongfeng Sang, this friend of yours is quite handsome, but he seems to be sick. Seeing that the lover crossed his waist, he tilted his head and said with some incomprehension.

"I don't know him."