After the shooting, Asuki always felt that Nao Amamiya looked at him strangely, and the look on Nao-chan's face was always changing.

Probably switching back and forth between an inexplicable smirk and a stern frown.

Sitting on the train back, Asuki and Amamiya Nao sat at the back of the carriage wearing masks and hats.

The members of the crew were surrounded by large and small luggage.

It was like an invisible barrier that blocked the curious gaze of passers-by.

Tomorrow Smoke was holding Ugly Meow Pill in his arms, and a pair of white and tender calves swayed gently in front of the seat.

Today, I played a whole day with Hayabusa-chan, and my mood became extraordinarily cheerful.

Through the brim of his hat, Tomorrow's clear eyes cautiously glanced at the tall figure standing diagonally in front of him.

The wide back was like a door, protecting her steadily.

Outside the window, the golden afterglow shone through the train window on Hayata Kimura, and even his handsome face seemed to be covered with a soft light.

Suddenly, in the afterglow, I saw Nao Amamiya staring at him with both eyes on him.

Asuka turned his head to look at Nao Kaminomiya.

For some reason, Nao Amamiya panicked, and her eyes quickly dodged and moved.

"Nao-chan ......"

Tomorrow smoked his voice and approached Nao Amamiya.

"Ah, hi."

Amamiya Nao raised her head, and the expressions under the mask were about to be embarrassed to huddle together.

"What's the matter with Nao-chan?" Asuki asked suspiciously, "I always feel that Nao-chan is weird after filming......"

"Absolutely not!"

Amamiya Nao hurriedly shook her head and denied it.

"So, why does Nao-chan keep staring at me...... Is there something stuck to your hair? ”

Tomorrow Sun blinked, his little hand running through his hair under his hat.

But nothing.

"Maybe, maybe it's the smoked sauce illusion."

Nao Amamiya tried to argue.

"Really?" Tomorrow smoked his cheeks in front of him, and his lovely eyes stared at her.

It's all because of the video of Kada Yumi, which made her care so much......

I really don't know how Ikumi Kada did it, and he was able to mix and cut the shots of Hayabusa Kimura and the off-screen scenes of Tomorrow's smoke drama together.

Cut it together......

It's so sweet, with the beautiful song I don't know the name, it's like watching a long clip of Gao Tian.

In the video, Hayaya Kimura and Asuki have all the details and eyes of Hayabusa Kimura exquisitely captured.

His eyes were drawn......

Could it be that guy is an editing genius?!

Facing tomorrow's smoky gaze, Nao Amamiya has been thinking crankily in her mind, and she has never been able to calm down.

“…… Well. ”

Seeing that Nao Amamiya didn't say anything, Tomorrow had no choice but to stop.

Seeing that the fool passed, Nao Amamiya breathed a sigh of relief under the mask.

Then she looked at the pink hot water bottle that she had been holding in her arms and diverted the topic:

"Why does smoked sauce keep holding the hot water bottle? And...... The pattern on that hot water bottle is ugly. ”

"This? This is Ugly Meow Maru. ”

Asuki raised the hot water bottle in his hand and showed it to Nao Amamiya.

"Ugly Meow Maru...... The smoked sauce even gave the hot water bottle its name. Amamiya Nao was a little speechless, but immediately asked curiously, "How do you buy this smoked sauce?" And buy such an ugly one. ”

Tomorrow Sun put down the hot water bottle in his hand, and his delicate fingers gently rubbed the plush pattern on it.

"He gave it to me."

He naturally meant Hayabusa Kimura, and Nao Amamiya thought very naturally in his heart.

Huh? No, why is it so natural......

"Huh?" Amamiya Nao frowned.

"Recent menstrual period ......"

For the rest of the train, the two girls huddled together and talked about something.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to look at the two girls sitting diagonally behind her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel like my eyes fall on me frequently.

And when Nao Amamiya also heard that Asuki had made a table of meals and that Hayabusa Kimura was delayed in coming back, his sharp and cold gaze changed later.

The frowning brow slowly relaxed, and then slowly rose upward.

The sharp gaze began to become confused, and then the eyes widened and widened.

It seems that what he said is not enjoyable, and Tomorrow Smoke began to whisper about other things between the two.

When the tram arrives at the station and the doors slowly open.

Amamiya Nao's eyes were misty with some kind of flickering light.

"Nao-chan are you going to eat together in a while?" Asuka took Amamiya Nao's hand.

Nao Amamiya turned her head.

Dine?

But why wasn't she hungry at all?

…………………………

In the end, Nao Amamiya didn't eat with Tomorrow Smoke, but quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the nanny car.

I said I was having dinner, but I actually bought a few bento boxes and ate them in the small room of the photography department.

Hayabusa Kimura told Asuka that he was going to the studio tonight, originally wanting Asuka to go back to rest early and not wait for him.

But who knows, Tomorrow Smoke firmly said that he would go to the recording studio with Hayabusa Kimura.

Hayabusa Kimura refused at first.

After all, if you have to stay in the recording studio after ten o'clock, you will inevitably have a lot of noise during this time.

But in the end, I couldn't stand the girl's soft gaze, so I agreed.

When it was almost eight o'clock, the two left the photography department one after another.

At a corner of the campus, Tomorrow Smoke suddenly sprang out from the side of the road holding an ugly meow pill.

People are not frightened, but they laugh non-stop.

My girlfriend seems to be a little naïve......

Somehow, looking at Tomorrow's smiling face, a smile unconsciously rose on Kimura's face.

"Put your mask on."

Hayabusa Kimura reached out and pulled up the mask hanging on the girl's chin, his fingers swept over Asuki's small and soft earlobes, and he couldn't help but pinch and rub his fingertips.

"Hmm...... It's so itchy. ”

Tomorrow's smoked cheeks are slightly bulging, and a pair of dark eyes are blinking.

Then he stood on tiptoe, trying to grab Hayabusa Kimura's earlobe.

"Don't make a fuss, the time is almost up, hurry up."

Before she could touch her hand, she was grabbed by Kimura's too wide palm.

Pull her forward.

Asuki's fingers moved restlessly, pinching Kimura's too-rough palm.

"It doesn't hurt, you can smoke it harder."

"Hayabusa-chan, bullying."

…………………………

Coming to the small building of the music department, Hayabusa Kimura and the administrator got the key to the recording studio.

Take Tomorrow to the recording studio in room 213.

On the second floor, there are two recording studios, interspersed with a number of various classrooms and instrumental music studios.

It looks like there's a light on in the other studio, and someone should be using it.

Hayaya Kimura pushes open the door of the recording studio in Room 213 and turns on the light switch.

Tomorrow Sun walked into the house, took off the mask on his face, his nose fluttered, and he breathed in the fresh air.

Hayabusa Kimura looked at the recording studio of the Sai Yu Art University.

Well.

Compared with the off-campus recording studio, the equipment is more complete, and even the guitar and piano are placed in the room.

Hayaya Kimura took off his backpack and took out clean paper and pen from it and placed them on the table.

Grab a guitar and sit at the table and turn on the metronome.

Ready to start writing scores......

"Hayabusa-chan, are you starting so soon?"

Looking at the movement of the displaced, the skilled and surprising Hayata Kimura, Asuki said in confusion.

"Well, billing by the time, hurry up."

"Oh."

Tomorrow brought a small stool and sat on the other side of the table, his slender arms propped up on the table.

Quietly waiting.