The next day, Tuesday, April 21, I entered school towards Kirishi.

So before the first class in the morning, in the class of Class A of the second year, Mamoru Suzuki saw Asagi for the third time.

- The second time was at school, when Mamoru Suzuki came home from a morning run and then rang the doorbell towards Kirishi. Of course, they came together on the way, but they entered the teaching building and went to the staff room first towards the foggy tide.

"Okay, the morning meeting has begun, everyone be quiet, quiet."

On the podium, as a teacher in Class A of the second year... Mr. Yasuhara, who was the head teacher, patted the podium, and the noise in the classroom gradually dissipated and became quiet.

She looked around the class to make sure there were no more whisperers before she continued to speak.

"Well, good morning, everyone. I think you should have seen that there are new students in our class today. ”

She stretched out her hand, a "please" gesture.

"Asagiri-san, let's introduce yourself."

"Hmm."

The girl on the podium, wearing a Makino school uniform, nodded to Mr. Yasuhara, and then, she came to the blackboard, picked up a piece of chalk unhurriedly, and wrote her name on the blackboard:

"Morning Tide"

The handwriting is beautiful.

Then she turned around and faced the class, her cherry lips smiling sweetly.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chao Wuxi."

The sound is crisp and nice.

She held her shoulder bag in front of her in both hands and bowed.

The black hair of the waterfall fell out, and after getting up, she reached out another hand and gently brushed away the hair that was attached to her cheek... The hands that stir the hair are white and beautiful, and the movements are very elegant... While plucking the hair, I don't know how many young people's hearts can be touched.

"I transferred here from Tokyo, and I will be classmates with you from now on, so please take care of me."

The voice fell, quiet for a while, and then the students below became agitated.

"Huh... It's beautiful. ”

"Hey, is this a real person? I just woke up and thought I was dreaming... This came out of the second dimension, right? ”

"Please, don't worry about your second dimension every day. The dead house is really unbearable... I feel like I look like Sanka Reya, what do you think? ”

“......”

"Anyway, I think I've seen this name somewhere... It's the ranking of the entrance exams, right? ”

"It seems to be the third... It's beautiful and the grades are good, it's amazing. ”

"Did you notice that she's from Tokyo too?"

"Huh? Also? What's wrong with Tokyo? ”

“......”

Suddenly, a transfer student came, still a beautiful girl, with a sweet smile, lovely appearance, and a crisp and nice voice... It is a matter of course to draw attention and discussion.

- Actually, when I walked into the class, I was amazed, and Mr. Yasuhara spent a lot of time calming down the restlessness just now.

Now as the discussion grew louder, Yasuhara had to knock on the podium table again.

"Okay, okay, students, please be quiet, be quiet."

After knocking a few times, it finally fell silent again.

Yasuhara showed a little apologetic look towards Asagiri, and then asked the student, "In the future, Asagiri-san and you will be classmates, please get along well." Okay, is there any more question anyone would like to ask? If not, then..."

"Wait." Suddenly, a girl raised her hand.

Yasuhara glanced at it, "Komura-san, do you have any questions you want to ask?" ”

Komura put down his hand and looked at Asagishi curiously, "I'm sorry, Asagiri-san, I don't know if I can ask, do you have anything to do with Suzuki-san?" ”

"My instincts are right."

Accidentally called by the name Mamoru Suzuki, blinking. A few students next to him looked back at him.

However, the sudden transfer of two students from Tokyo to Kyoto, more than 300 kilometers away, and both in Makino, was noticed in a short period of time.

Even Yasuhara, who was on the podium, paid more attention to Mamoru Suzuki a few more times, and then turned to the morning fog tide.

"To be honest, I'm curious... But it's okay if you can't answer. ”

"It's nothing." Smiling at Kirishi, her gaze fell softly on Mamoru Suzuki, who was by the window in the back row.

The two looked at each other in the air, but Mamoru Suzuki saw a trace in the girl's eyes... Proud?

"I came from Tokyo because of Suzuki-kun, but that's it."

She said softly, reaching out and waving it slightly at Mamoru Suzuki.

"Suzuki-kun, long time no see."

Mamoru Suzuki remained motionless, and the class was silent for a moment.

However, this quiet distinction is clearly gaining momentum.

When the momentum was over, the silence was broken, and the exclamations and gossip of extreme surprise suddenly enveloped Mamoru Suzuki and Asaki Shio, and the two became the center of the storm.

"——?!

"Really?"

"Did I hear me right?"

"Did you transfer here for Suzuki-san's sake? Hey—"

"Woooooo I woke up from a dream, and sure enough, only the second dimension was real. ”

"Oh, it's disgusting. Anyway, the new April is out.,Did you find anything to look at? ”

"Envy, I also want a beautiful girl to be able to deliberately transfer to find me, I don't need Tokyo, just come from Sakuragaoka High School next door."

"If you're as handsome as Suzuki-san, you can too. If not, you might as well think about how to transfer to the past. ”

“......”

All kinds of discussions, exclamations, and envy, the scene was about to get out of control for a while. Only Mamoru Suzuki propped his chin and sighed helplessly at Asagi Shishi on the podium, and the girl winked her right eye at him cutely.

Fortunately, Yasuhara on the podium stayed for a while, but he still came back to his senses in time and controlled the scene.

"Quiet, quiet, okay, stop making noise."

Yasuhara, who was maintaining order for the third time, was a little tired, she looked at Asagishio next to her, who was still interacting with Mamoru Suzuki, paused, and said, "So... Asagiri-san. ”

"Yes." Retracting his gaze towards the misty tide.

"The next thing you do, you're sitting..."

"I want to sit next to Suzuki-kun."

“......”

Yasuhara was stunned.

So he repeated to Kirishi: "Yasuhara-sensei, I want to sit next to Suzuki-kun." ”

“......”

Before the fourth commotion arrived, Yasuhara was very experienced in controlling the scene in advance.

She looked at the position beside Mamoru Suzuki with some tiredness.

"Of course, Asamu-san, you can sit wherever you want... However, there are already people around Suzuki. ”

She said this, but the tide of the mist was already heading down. As the class watched, she walked to Mamoru Suzuki... on the right-hand side.

Indeed, there is already a female student. The girl looked at the morning tide who was walking towards her, a little overwhelmed.

Squatting down at the edge of the fog and the river, he looked at the girl who was also at the center of his gaze and was a little flustered.

She smiled kindly, with an irresistible charm in her smile.

"Hello, this classmate, I'm sorry, I don't know if I can switch places with you? Well... Of course, it's okay if you're inconvenient, please don't worry too much about me, if it's inconvenient, it's okay for me to sit behind you. ”

"Of course, I'd be happier if you wanted to."

"After all, I'm here from Tokyo, I think..."

"Get closer to Suzuki-kun."

“......”