"Above, the final selection has been completed, and now the announcement of the selection list will begin." , Just after reading the last few pages of "The Strong Wind Blows", the scholar finally spoke.

"No. 2, Rina Ikoma"

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"No. 9, Erika Ikuta"

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"No. 14, Misai Edo"

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"No. 20, Mai Shiraishi"

"No. 21, Nanami Hashimoto"

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"No. 27, Nanase Nishino"

"No. 28, Kazamati Mori"

"No. 29, Sayuri Matsumura"

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"No. 40, Asuka Saito"

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As the scholars broadcast one by one, the girls who heard their numbers being skipped have begun to sob, and after the scholars finished broadcasting, the sobs of the girls were completely released, and the venue was full of depression.

The 38 girls who were selected had surprises and surprises on their faces, and even cried worse than the girls who had not been selected.

I didn't listen much after the wind sacrifice, I stayed where I was and pondered, I chose it, then I have to contact my mother and ask her to sign it, after all, I am not an adult in the legal sense.

I took out my mobile phone and explained it to my mother, and my mother readily agreed, saying that it was good to support her every decision, and that I could finally understand the feelings of children growing up in a family that their parents doted on, and it was not bad.

"And the ...... of the house after that"

Hearing those two words, Feng Saisen raised his head and listened carefully, ah, this, I still have to stay together, tsk, I haven't lived with anyone for a long time, I hope my roommates won't be difficult.

I made an appointment to come to the door later, took the contract to my mother to sign, put down the phone, and felt that someone was approaching here, this No. 20 Sang really knows how to see the stitches, and Feng Saisen smiled helplessly.

"What's wrong?"

"Can I treat you to dinner, and can I call you Komori?"

"Mai, you can call me anything, but if you want to invite me to dinner, I'll be embarrassed, AA."

"Good! That's over, we'll see you \(^▽^)/ at the door! ”

Kazesai Mori still touched Mai Shiraishi's head, and without saying anything, Mai Shiraishi smiled embarrassedly and walked back to her seat to pack her things.

The corners of his clothes were suddenly torn apart.

“？”

"Can I call you Komori too?"

"If you want, of course, Nanase, I can call you that, right?"

The red on Nanase's cheeks couldn't fade anymore, and her psychological defense line collapsed directly from the opponent's straight ball, and she wasn't so shy when she came on stage just now.

"But... OK. ”

"Then we'll see you later, Nanase. ^^”

After packing up his things, after a few uncles in the stands finished speaking, there were already girls gradually leaving, so they planned to go to the appointment, and suddenly, a book stumbled on their feet.

Haruki Murakami? Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, his hand touched the fingertips of another girl.

Eyes are connected, the person in front of him has a straight nose bridge, a pair of clear and translucent eyes, and cute baby fat, it's a pity, if it's long hair, it will definitely be more beautiful, Feng Saisen saw the first time the person in front of him, and he imagined the appearance of her long hair without authorization.

The person in front of him couldn't hold on at first, lowered his head, and Feng Saisen was not sloppy, he quickly picked up the book on the ground, patted the ashes, and then got up and handed the book to the person opposite with both hands.

"I'm sorry, this is yours, right?"

"Huh?! Ah, yes, it's my book. ”

"I accidentally stepped on it just now."

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't mean it."

Nanami Hashimoto grinned at Kaza Saimori, kept shaking his head, and said It's nothing, well, what a cute little tiger tooth, Kazamori's brain has been stagnant for a moment, so cute!

"Ahno, my name is Bridge..."

"Nana Hashimoto, huh?"

"Huh?!"

"My name is Kazuseimori, so I'll go first."

After handing the book back to Nanami Hashimoto, and without waiting for her to agree, Kazamori pretended to be calm and walked to the exit of the building, the ruddy tips of his ears exposed everything, but no one saw it.

Somehow, Kazusaimori covered his heart, this feeling has not been over for a long time, the sun that has long since sunk in the west, seems to be exuding heat next to him, and when he walked to the door, Mai Shiraishi was waiting for him quietly, so he had to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, walked behind her, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Let's go, Mai, what are you going to eat?"

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The skin that touches it will flow with different feelings, can you read my longing?

Haruki Murakami? Just listen to the wind, and the forest will be lost in the scenery of the northern country.

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“…… What a strange girl. ”

Nana Hashimoto glanced down, the book that was staying in his hand, and the fingertips that touched.

Miura Shion... Is it?