As soon as he returned to the class, Jiang Yuanshen was like a rare animal walking in the world, and his classmates were immediately saluted.

Takimitsu Naoko and Haruya Mami were surrounded by Asakin Shaking Apricot, and they were whispering something, and as soon as they saw Jiang Yuanshen walking in, they immediately stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuanshen walked to the desk and asked directly at Chaokong Shaoxing.

"Jiang Yuanjun, there are a lot of beautiful girls around you." Chunya is so beautiful with a smile on her face.

Shaking the apricot in the air was silent for a moment, and finally opened her pink mouth and asked cautiously, "Jiang Yuan, do you know that girl?" ”

"Who?" Jiang Yuanshen sat down in his seat and asked.

"The one in a black dress has a beautiful figure, very white skin, a good hair texture, and the boobs are not big or small, but that size is really great, I really want to pinch it."

Naoko Takimitsu's hands first pinched the hem of her skirt, then rubbed her waist, and finally straightened her breasts, and the words that came out of her mouth made the others blush.

"Kurosawa is merciful, you say? That's my classmate in Tokyo, who came to get a pen. Jiang Yuanshen said.

"Wow, Tokyo-san, that's good, it's good to play with old love on this island, right?" Naoko Takimitsu teased while raising her eyebrows.

"Shake Xing, we should have found out that Jiang Yuan is so handsome in Tokyo, it is impossible not to have a fan girl, it is too careless!" Chunya really held her forehead with a look of regret.

Shaking the apricot in the air, his throat suddenly felt tight, and he hurriedly swallowed in a panic.

"Jiang Yuan, do you like that type?"

"No, it's not like that......"

Jiang Yuanshen's gaze fell on the table, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

He leaned down to look at the drawer and asked with all sorts of mixed feelings:

"Wait? Where's my pencil case? I put it on the table, and it was still there when I went to the office, did you see it? ”

Chao Kong shook the hem of her skirt with both hands, and said nervously: "That girl walked in angrily, asked where you were sitting, and then took your pencil case away." ”

"It's all to blame on Ken Shimizu! The flattering boy is the most disgusting! Naoko Takimitsu raised her index finger and pointed at Ken Shimizu, who was lying on the window.

This sentence made Qing Shui Ken's eyes widen.

"What's wrong with me? Besides, if people ask questions, we can't help but reply, right? ”

"Then why did you go back first? You just want to get her attention! Develop a relationship with her! ”

"What boy doesn't want to be noticed by a beautiful girl? What guy wouldn't want to develop a relationship with a beautiful girl?! What's wrong with me! Qing Shui Jian pointed at Jiang Yuanshen unconvinced, "You go and ask Jiang Yuan, ask him if he wants to!" ”

In an instant, the eyes of the whole class stabbed on Jiang Yuanshen.

"Hey, can I not play this bomb-throwing game?"

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On the way back, the sun is like a sticky jam floating with a sweet and sour scent, sweet but not greasy.

The warm wind played leisurely on the shoulders, three or two wild cats calmly walked by the ditch, and the water tower in the distance made a "snapping" sound.

"Why don't you let Jiang Yuan come over, it's boring."

Takimitsu Naoko walked along the side of the street, her restless little hands breaking off the innocent little fluffy grass at the waist.

Shaking apricot in the air led the schoolbag with both hands, looking at the tips of his shoes that he kept stepping, and every inch of the skirt swayed, and the white and red thighs could be faintly visible.

She was amazed at the way she walked slowly.

"He doesn't understand what the kimono asks him to do, and he will only cause us trouble."

The words of shaking the apricot in the air obviously meant to refuse, but there was a doting tone in the tone, as if layers of sugar coating wrapped her true words, and it would melt with just a gentle licking.

"Oops~~It's only going to cause us trouble~~~" Naoko Takimitsu pinched her throat and imitated.

Listening to her completely out of tune imitation, he wanted to laugh at her, but he blushed.

"Really! How could he understand kimono! And boys aren't interested in any of that, are they? What if he gets bored if we stay too long? ”

Naoko Takimitsu glanced at her blushing face and put her fingers to the corners of her mouth, letting out a pleasant laugh from her throat.

"Do you think I don't understand your thoughts? You just want to maintain a sense of mystery, and dress up on the day of the festival to make his eyes shine, I know the freshness~~"

"Less, less verbose! Just because you think so doesn't mean I think so! ”

As if he had been told the truest thoughts in his heart, he shook the apricot in the air and made an awkward fuss, turning his face to the side in shame and anger.

Takimitsu Naoko smiled maliciously and whispered in her ear, "But no one doesn't like you to be so careful—"

It was as if two cherry blossom petals suddenly flew to the face of the apricot shaking in the air, her cheeks were crimson, and a sweet and sweet breath was coming out of her skin.

"Ahhh I'd love someone too! I want to be cute, too! ”

Naoko Takimitsu's cry seemed to have fallen into a canal on the side of the street, and she could not hear any echo lightly.

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"Naoko, can I really take it?"

At the door of Takimitsu Naoko's house, he had just taken a few steps away from the bag and shook the apricots in the air, pursed his lips and turned back.

"Huh?"

Naoko Takimitsu tilted her head in confusion, like a noisy cuckoo on a tree branch.

Shaking Apricot looked down at the kimono in the bag, took a deep breath and said:

"This dress was worn by your mother, and of course I like it too, but is it really okay?"

“......”

Naoko Takimitsu's gaze fell to the ground, her low-hanging eyelashes trembling slightly, and her bangs cast a shadow on her small face.

She likes to shake her delicate mind in the air, but the density of silence at this time is so dense that it is difficult to breathe.

"But if you didn't wear a beautiful kimono on the day of the festival, then it would be sad for you, right?" She shrugged her shoulders casually, squeezed out an ambiguous smile and said, "You also want Jiang Yuan-san to see how you look in a kimono, right?" ”

There was an inexplicable throbbing in his chest as he shook the apricot, and his breathing suddenly became so difficult.

She couldn't help but lower her eyes.

“...... This...... I'll be a little ......."

"Wouldn't that be nice? Shake the apricots, if you are sad, won't the gains outweigh the losses? ”

"You should be reluctant, right? You're going to be sad, right? ”

"Oh, my body is so perfect, my mom would have laughed out her teeth if she knew I couldn't wear her clothes! What's more, my dad thinks you'll be able to wear it out! ”

Her throat twitched, her eyelids blinked vigorously, and her eyes sparkled like the sun.

After Takimitsu Naoko smiled, Asakura shook the apricot and chuckled, and both of them realized that this was not the right time to talk about unfortunate topics.

"Naoko, thank you."

"No thanks, go back quickly, but you must give it back to me! Or I'll take off your clothes! ”

"Hmm!"

Looking at the departing apricot shake in the sky, Naoko Takimitsu's face was full of proud happiness and love.

In the reluctance to leave, she gently closed the door as if she did not want to wake up the baby who was about to sleep.

The setting sun sinks below the horizon, and the debris of the sun leaves scratching trails in the sky.

Shaking the apricot in the air, walking on the asphalt in small steps, the shimmering light of the ocean is so dazzling.

She trotted up suddenly, until the emotions in her chest tickled like a cat, and she strode up, trying to leave the strange emotions behind.

Panting for breath, he impatiently pushed away the sea of drift that was blocking his eyes, and continued to run in the direction of home.

When I got home, I found that the setting sun shone on the glass, shattered into thousands of golden shards.

Shake the apricot in the air and take a long breath, wipe away the sweat dripping from your chin, adjust your breath and walk into the house.

Take out the key, pick the lock, take off your shoes, put on your shoes, walk to the staircase, go upstairs, come to the utility room, close the door.

There was no hesitation in the whole set of movements, and her gaze did not fall elsewhere for a second, and if there was a cat sneaking in the hall, she would not know.

In the corner of the utility room is a sewing machine.

Shaking the apricot in the air didn't look at the chair to see if there was any dust, just sat down and took out a kimono with a light purple color from the bag.

- "I accidentally tore this cuff in the first place, so you must be careful to wear it." ”

Pedal, keep your eyes open, and carefully thread through the thread......

If you step on it with your bare feet, you can make a "crunch" mechanical sound, which is a sound that has been polished for a long time.

The excitement of finally having a kimono to wear, mixed with the inexplicable depression, made the chest of the apricot shake in the air gasp.

- Mother can see it, too, but ......

Those who have passed away have taken to the skies.

But why am I left alone? Chitori Island, where there is nowhere to escape, is like a narrow cage.

But there are things in this world that cannot be done, and there are things that cannot be subverted no matter how hard you try.

In that case, it must be a fate arranged by the gods, just as a naughty child cannot refute the absolute definition of his parents.

- Just as I can't choose life.

Gradually, the brain became sluggish like a mechanical pedal.

"Woo ......"

Like the sound of the wind blowing in a tree hole, it came from the throat.

"Click".

Large drops of water stained silently on the fabric.

In a panic, she stopped the tailor to wipe the water marks, and in an instant, another crystal and emotional tear fell on the kimono, creating a large water mark.

Seeing the bright red fabric dyed black in his eyes, he was so panicked that he couldn't do it, but his tears were like leaky pipes.

She suddenly looked at the fabric, which had long been wet and colorless.

"Oops, Oops, Oops, Oops, Oops......"

Because it is a very happy family, it cannot be stained with the slightest haze.