407 Unlike them, I am special

"Are there any other celebrities recording their shows here today? Is this a performance accident? Won't your program team coordinate in advance? ”

"Now that the fans who should have come around have run to the front, what should I do?"

"Really, the atmosphere in the entertainment industry is really getting worse and worse now. As a public figure, you should take the initiative to maintain public order, so you can hold a meeting in a place where everyone walks and relaxes, and I don't know which company's artist it is, and then I must complain. ”

"What!? That person who doesn't follow the rules is Hojo-sensei? ”

"Bold! Who gave you the audacity to say bad things about Hojo-sensei?! ”

"But it's impossible, tomorrow is the day of the Neon Mystery Writers Association Awards, why is Hojo-sensei here?"

"It's true!?"

"Oh my God!? These passers-by are so lucky, they can actually meet Hojo-sensei in an ordinary walk. ”

"Hurry up, is the camera on?"

"On this day, the supreme Hojo-sensei arrived in his faithful Kyoto today."

"Pick up the microphone, make sure to record my conversation with Hojo-sensei perfectly!"

The hero of the sun shouted and headed towards Kyosuke Hojo, first walking briskly, then turning into a trot, and finally turning into a pig spurt.

Even the director who chose the role didn't expect that the heroes of the sun would have such a show effect. A group of staff, including the host, watched this guy go from crazy at the beginning to fanatical at the end, and they really grasped the true fragrance theorem.

On the side of Kyosuke Hojo, he frowned when he saw a camera coming, but fortunately, the college students next to him were very privacy-conscious and had spontaneously blocked the program crew.

The director obviously also knows something about these thorns in Beijing University, after all, they once did an exclusive interview with the dormitory of Beijing University like a pig's nest utopia, and he even doubted that these guys could take out a piece of pig from their trouser pockets and smash it in their faces at any time, so he wisely stopped and watched the guest he invited Sun Hero jump up and down like a monkey on the outermost part of the human wall.

"Hojo-sensei! Hojo-sensei! It's me! Heroes under the sun! Your most loyal devotees! The heroes of the sun waved their arms and shouted.

"Who?" Hojo Kyosuke Nahan Road.

"I don't know." Sakura Yamauchi also frowned.

However, some of the people who are still in line have provided valid clues:

"It's the star who filmed an inferior reasoning drama, and then the whole crew bought Mr. Hojo's book and took pictures to gain popularity, and the name is quite funny."

"Oh, it's him."

Hojo Kyosuke suddenly realized, in fact, it was difficult who it was, and he basically handed over the publicity work to Tetsuta Misaki, except for the part that required him to play in person. However, looking at the enthusiastic appearance of the hero under the sun, he still beckoned to the other party to come over.

"Ha, am I dreaming, I actually met Hojo-sensei here, are you taking a walk?"

As soon as he walked over, the hero of the sun bowed ninety degrees, and then said non-stop with his small mouth:

"Wait, I see, everyone must know that Hojo-sensei is going to win an award, so the media and publishers are all running to bother you, so that's why you came to Kyoto to hide, right?"

Hearing this, the fans who were queuing up couldn't help but look at the hero of the sun and the camera next to him with strange eyes.

"No, my perception is a bit shallow. It should be the glitz of awards and honors that makes Hojo sensei feel sorry, and you who are naturally indifferent to fame and fortune come to Kyoto to see Kamogawa, which is not happy with things and not sad for yourself, right? ”

Hearing this, the students of Kyoto, who knew that Kyosuke Hojo was just going for a walk with his girlfriend, had a huge question in their hearts, could this be the reason why Hojo-sensei appeared here? A popular little star can see it, but I can't see it?

"Ah, it's really worthy of Mr. Hojo, such a realm is worth my life to learn, but I shouldn't be able to learn it, after all, I don't want to say that I won the biggest award in the neon reasoning industry, and even being invited to participate in a TV show made me jump with joy."

What does this guy know what he looks like?!

Everyone was shocked by the heroes of the sun, the director of the program team has made up his mind to invite the heroes of the sun to be a resident guest in the future, this guy went to the wrong way to shoot a TV series, and he would have become famous if he came to the TV station.

Kyosuke Hojo took a photo from Sakurara, signed it in three or two and took a picture in the arms of the hero of the sun, wanting this guy to leave quickly.

He didn't feel any media harassment before, but now he really feels it.

"Wow!! Si Guoyi!! Did all these people be defeated by Hojo-sensei? It's too strong! So handsome! ”

The hero of the sun held the photo in both hands above his head and let out a happy pig cry.

Kyosuke Hojo raised his head in some surprise and found that the signed photo of the hero of the sun was the one that Sakura said he wanted to use as a lucky prize.

It seems that this guy's luck is really good, so many people participated in the previous Internet carnival, and he was the only one who was well fed, and now he came to participate in the show and caught himself and got the lucky prize.

Thinking so, Hojo Kyosuke opened his mouth and asked:

"Is Mr. Kusaka free to attend the award ceremony tomorrow?"

"Of course! I had already applied for a ticket! "The hero of the sun answers.

"Well, I'm still thinking that if you don't have a ticket, I'll have a few more." Kyosuke Hojo nodded.

"Sell me more, Hojo-sensei!" The fans in line immediately shouted when they heard this.

So Kyosuke Hojo, who is quite a fan, took out a few photos and marked them at the back, and sent them out as lucky prizes, in the middle of which the heroes stood aside and served as security guards dutifully, and finally pushed a few rude people who wanted to invite Kyosuke Hojo to dinner.

"Really don't you go for a drink together, Mr. Hojo, I know a very pure kaiseki restaurant, the boss often receives artists, and the tone is quite rigorous!"

The heroes of the sun are kindly invited.

Sakura Yamauchi almost laughed out loud when he heard this, Kyosuke's fan is really cute, and he even dares to say such a thing. Doesn't he know that as an artist, he instigates minors to drink alcohol, and if this kind of thing is spread, his career will be ruined?

"Next time, there will be many opportunities in Tokyo in the future." Kyosuke Hojo smiled and shook his head.

"Well, I asked the seniors of the company before I came to that store. If you want to invite Hojo-sensei, I'm willing to grit my teeth and borrow money, so I'll go alone. Next time, next time, you must give me a chance, it is thanks to Hojo-sensei that I am where I am today. ”

The hero of the sun said solemnly, and then gave another ninety-degree bow.

The corners of Hojo Kyosuke's mouth twitched, and he smiled speechlessly, and finally thanked the other party for his kindness.

"By the way, wasn't there a guy named Hikaru Kamiki who was speaking ill of Hojo-sensei before? You see, even if that guy is a senior, who has a much higher status than me, I will definitely not let him go, please look forward to my activity! ”

The heroes of the sun bow one last time.

“…… Then look forward to your activity. Kyosuke Hojo said goodbye politely.

Holding Yamauchi Sakura's little hand, the two of them slowly walked down the bank of the Kamogawa River in the glow of the glow.

The sunset is becoming more and more gorgeous, like a tie-dyed silk cloth hanging in the sky, and the moon is hiding behind and carefully dressed.

No one came to disturb the silence of the two, and Sakura Yamauchi had no interest in disturbing others.

The pedestrian trail along the Kamogawa River is said to be a trail, but it is different from the trail next to Chidori-no-Fuchi. The trail here has no rubber or stone cement, only sand that has been flattened and compacted by countless people. It's not as soft as rubber, it's not as hard as a stone slab, it's quite comfortable, and when you step on it, you even feel the tiredness of your body flowing down the soles of your feet to the earth, and you have a soothing feeling of being included.

Holding Sakura's soft little hand, feeling the delicate skin and distinct phalanges, even if he doesn't look sideways to the side, Kyosuke Hojo can feel Sakura's whole appearance.

Like some middle-aged couples around, neither of them spoke, just walked quietly.

For a long time, when many merchants on the riverbank turned on the lights. The dim Kamogawa River seems to flow into the Heian period at once, and Kyoto Castle becomes Heiankyo again.

Kyosuke Hojo turned his head, but not to see the ancient riverside shops, although there were many people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures now. But he has a landscape of his own, and he has no time to pay attention to anything else.

Coincidentally, Sakura Yamauchi also looked over, and the warm yellow light behind her like a candle flame shone on her, and every strand of hair was clearly visible, but the little face fell into the shadows instead.

"Everyone calls you Hojo-sensei~"

The girl smiled and tilted her head playfully.

Kyosuke Hojo was about to speak, but he heard Sakura say again:

"Why do so many people like you!"

His fingers stiffened for a moment, and Kyosuke Hojo's throat shook, but it became difficult to swallow his saliva.

He looked into Sakurara's eyes, and in it he didn't see Kamogawa, only his glorious self.

In her eyes, the man named Kyosuke Hojo was so shining, even in this Heian Kyoto, he was exceptionally unique.

But...... What about him?

"Why do so many people like you!"

This sentence seems to be talking about so many fans and funny characters Sunsaka Hero I met just now, but Hojo Kyosuke, who has a good conscience with Sakura Yamauchi, knows that in Sakura's eyes, there will never be a place for those people.

She's talking about them.

She knew he did, too.

yes, when you think about it, it seems like I've never seriously talked to Sakura about those things. Although she already knew about her affairs with Sanye, Shiyu, and Glass, she had never talked about it officially.

It's not normal, and since childhood there have been few secrets between them. Even the first time Sakura asked for a peach-colored movie from a classmate, he asked Kyosuke Hojo to watch it with him. With this guy's personality, of course, he wanted to try it right away, but someone said that although he was a pervert, it was too early. The two never hid even the most primitive lust from each other.

But why are these things never said?

Every time the idea of talking comes up, I always forget it unconsciously, as if ...... It's as if I've already told her.

It's just that there is a feeling, which can't even be described as tacit understanding, it's like telepathy.

Sakura knew what he was thinking, and promised everything.

After a moment of silence, Kyosuke Hojo lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Sakura, I'm ......"

In any case, this is unfair and cruel to Sakura, and it is his fault.

"Excuse me? Why did Kyosuke apologize? ”

Sakura interrupted, raised his two small hands, carefully held Hojo Kyosuke's chin, pushed his lowered head back up, and said:

"Don't bow your head, why should my Kyosuke apologize? Seeing you look down, I'm almost angry. ”

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Kyosuke Hojo the mouth with mua~ sound.

"Do you think I'm jealous or angry?"

"No, I ......"

"yes, I'm not going to be jealous."

Yamauchi Sakura's little hand hung down and spun in a circle.

She stood sideways, her hands behind her back, and the lights of the riverbank shops sprinkled on the smooth and delicate side face, which was so beautiful that it was trance-like.

"Now, Kyosuke."

"Well, I'm here."

Yamauchi Sakura's little face was slightly upturned, and his amber eyes were brighter than Jupiter in the sky:

"You know, unlike them, I'm special."

She wasn't asking for an answer, but she was sure of it, as if it were the truth of the universe.

The corners of Hojo Kyosuke's eyes were inexplicably sour, and he nodded vigorously in affirmation:

"Well, Sakura Yamauchi, you're special."

He reached out and grabbed her hand tightly.

Of course she is special, she is the first thing I saw and fell in love with, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, he will drag her out of the bed every morning to run, using papaya stew milk as bait.

Look, she really knows what he's thinking, this is the tacit understanding that belongs to Kyosuke Hojo and Sakura Yamauchi.

"Hey~~"

Hearing Kyosuke's serious answer, Sakura actually laughed a little embarrassed, obviously just talking about the second middle school.

However, the girl soon finds her target - a small rock from nowhere.

She bowed her head, pointed to the small stone with her free right hand, and proclaimed in a loud voice:

"You, too, are special!"

Then he kicked the stone away, then led Kyosuke Hojo to run over and catch up with the stone, and kicked again, chased, kicked......

Finally she got tired of running, let go of Kyosuke's hand, stood on the spot on her knees, breathed hard, and asked Kyosuke Hojo to go first.

"I'll catch up right away!"

So Kyosuke Hojo obediently walked forward, his steps were very slow.

Sakura Yamauchi quickly caught up, and she put her finger at Kyosuke Hojo's finger and shook it, but she didn't take two steps before she let go again, not knowing whether to look for a special stone or rest.

But as before, the girl quickly chased after her, and once again interlocked her fingers with Kyosuke Hojo. Separate, hold, separate, hold......

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