Tuesday, September 15th.

Early in the morning, Jingu Siyue and Yanggong Yao were already waiting for their seats at the school gate.

Compared with yesterday morning, there are fewer lazy students, but there are still students who do not meet the grooming regulations.

Today, Iwasaki's uniforms were neatly dressed, and there was no situation like yesterday, so Jingu Terakitsuki didn't trouble them, and he himself breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The only thing that distressed him was that several girls in the first grade came to him openly to ask for contact information, but they were all chased away by Yang Gongyao.

It is worthy of being the mascot of the first grade, and it is indeed convenient.

Jingu Teratsuki thought so.

"Really, what do you mean by 'we want to monopolize seniors'! Phew! ”

Looking at the distant figures of the first-grade girls, Yang Gongyao clasped his hands on his chest and muttered resentfully in place.

She suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Jingu Siyue, and said with a rare embarrassment: "Seniors, don't take their words seriously, we don't think so." ”

"Huh? What did they say? "Jingu Terakitsuki chose to play dumb.

"Damn!" Yang Gong Yao shouted angrily.

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Returning to the classroom of Class A in Year 2, Jingu Terakitsuki, who used to be treated as a transparent person, can now clearly feel the gaze of his surroundings.

"Jinguji."

As soon as Jinguji sat down, someone walked up to his seat.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Jingu Temple Moon looked up at the girl, Jingu Temple only knew that her name was Hua Shou, and she was a member of the girl school group in the class, and Jingu Temple Moon had never had contact with her.

It's natural for a class to be divided into several groups.,Most of them are differentiated by gender.,Good at studying.,Good at sports.,People in the same club.,Like otaku culture.。

And those small groups with men and women can basically be identified as ready-to-do, dominating the atmosphere of the entire class.

"I'm from the shogi club, can I get our club's funding application approved earlier, there is only one month left before the cultural festival, so I expect the school to allocate funds to buy chess equipment and hold a shogi tournament during the cultural festival."

"Funding needs to be formally reviewed by the student council, and then a notification will be issued according to the application time of each club."

"Aren't you the vice president, it's good to make a decision directly, I'm really anxious here."

"I'm sorry, but I haven't been given that right yet."

"What?"

"Forget it, Mr. Hanamaru, how can the vice president of Jinguji Temple have time to take care of a small role like us." A boy next to him said with a smile.

Although Hanamaru did not show a look of boredom, he returned to his seat with a blank face.

As a result, the surrounding chatter, like patches of fish carcasses that had been slapped ashore by the waves, stayed peacefully on the beach.

Jingu Siyue sighed in his heart, neither justifying nor refuting, let alone arguing with them, just sitting on his seat, like a statue that couldn't understand human speech.

"Hey, there's no reaction to this, boring guy."

When Hasebe walked into the classroom and announced the start of today's class meeting, similar voices subsided in his ears.

It's a pity that Jingu Terzuki has an extraordinary memory, even if the surrounding sounds disappear with the appearance of the teacher, his ears have not been quiet.

Glancing at the windowsill, yesterday's thousand paper cranes were long gone, perhaps flying to a place where no one could find it.

That's nice.

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In the afternoon, the physical education class was held outdoors, and Jingu Teratsuki sat alone under a tree on the playground with his eyes closed.

In his ears was the sound of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls swaying the laughter of youth, tilting their heads slightly, not letting the dappled sunlight through the leaves shine on his eyelids.

Because of the upcoming sports festival, everyone else in the class is training for the events to participate in the sports festival.

Sakurakoji Sakura is doing two-person three-legged training with another girl tied to her ankles, and Jingu Teratsuki knows that she has signed up for a lot of projects, but she feels that it is really stressful to be expected to have high hopes.

After the physical education class, under the instructions of the teacher, Sakura Koji Sakura is moving the equipment used in class into the physical education warehouse.

Jingu Teratsuki stood under the tree and glanced at her from a distance, with no intention of walking over to help.

However, Sakurakoji Sakura didn't seem to intend to let him go, and trotted towards him.

"Whoa! Jinguji classmates. She smiled and greeted the boy.

Jingu Terakitsuki took a step back and glanced at the classmates around him who hadn't finished walking, and was looking at them in surprise.

The young man frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with Sakura Koji's approach.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to me where there are people, you also want to taste the taste of being excluded?"

Childish, young, prejudiced high school students who always like to divide humans into groups.

You are in league with you, and he is in company with him.

Ranking these groups again, it is natural to look down on the guys at the bottom, and they don't recognize that people are independent individuals at all.

Jingu Terakitsuki thought that this was an extremely ordinary thing, and he himself was a sixteen-year-old boy who was prejudiced against the world, and he didn't intend to blame anyone.

It doesn't matter what happens to him at school, but Sakura Koji Sakura is his bottom line.

"I don't quite understand what Jinguji-san-san is talking about, it's just that I can't finish all this equipment by myself, can you help me?"

Sakura Koji Sakura, who was standing in front of the boy, showed a look of "I'm really not familiar with you".

Jingu Siyue was slightly silent for a while: "Isn't it okay to find someone else?" ”

"I'm always embarrassed to cause trouble to everyone, but Jinguji-san, I don't, so everyone seems to like to see you in trouble."

Seeing that Jinguji didn't speak, Sakura Koji Sakura turned around and waved at a few girls, and shouted loudly: "I'll ask Jinguji classmates to move some things, and I'll come in a while." ”

So, Jingu Terakitsuki naturally became Sakura's helper, and some boys in the same class laughed at each other when they saw Jingu Terakitsuki being called to be a coolie.

Stuffing all the equipment into the sports warehouse, according to the labels attached to the shelves, Jingu Terakitsuki stood on the ladder, and Sakura Koji Sakura stood at the bottom, holding the ladder while handing the equipment to the boy.

"Month, do you plan to participate in the sports festival?"

When the two were alone, Sakura Koji Sakura called back the boy's name again.

"Didn't you read the rules, every student must participate, even if I am the first in the grade, give me the badminton racket."

Sakurashita Sakura handed all the badminton rackets to Jingu Terakitsuki, and he put them all on the shelves in the middle floor.

"What do you want to participate in the group project?"

"Let's throw the ball." Jingu Terakitsuki said.

"I knew it."

"That thing is messy once it starts, and it's good for fishing."

"What about personal projects? You can't get away with it. ”

"Not participating."

"Huh?"

"I made an appointment with a member of the student council to participate in a special group program."

"Could it be...... Is it with a senior sister? Sakurakoji's voice suddenly became nervous.

Jingu Siyue lowered his head, glanced at his childhood sweetheart below, and said in a calm voice: "No, it's a first-year boy, and it's the accountant of the student union." ”

Sakura Koji Sakura breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

After all the equipment was placed, Jingu Terakitsuki jumped down from the ladder, clapped his hands, and dusted off his tracksuit.

In the dimly lit sports warehouse, only these dust flying in the air are particularly visible.

"Wait a minute."

Sakura Koji Sakura shouted out Jingu Terakitsuki, who was about to leave, and the boy stopped in place, waiting for his childhood friend to approach.

She raised her arm, gently stroked the boy's jet-black hair, and whispered, "The hair is full of dust. ”

Jingu Terakitsuki let out a "hmm" and let the girl's hand mess with her head.

"Don't mess up my hairstyle."

"It's good to mess up, I can't wait to cut your bald head and tell you to seduce girls everywhere."

"I don't have that memory."

"I've heard that there are a lot of first-year girls asking for your contact information."

"You know all this?"

"In the morning, I saw it."

"I thought you were in the classroom early."

"I saw it on the windowsill of the classroom."

"Then you should have seen that I refused."

"Well, that's why I'm so gentle with your hair now, instead of pulling them all tight."

"Thank you Miss Sakura Koji for your gentle treatment, I will definitely remember it."

"Poor mouth."

In fact, Jingu Terakitsuki knew, even if he exchanged contact information with those first-year girls, went out with them on weekends, hugged and kissed them, or did something more intense for high school students.

When Sakura Koji Sakura learned about it, he wouldn't be violent against him, at best, he showed a sad expression when no one was around.

Jingu Teratsuki understands that this is not a good state of mind, and he is consuming Sakurakoji Sakura's love for him endlessly.

He also wanted to repay her with love.

It's a pity that there is no such thing in Jingu Siyue's body.

"Whoa, ...... the moon"

"Huh?"

"Can I replenish some of my childhood sweetheart's energy?"

"Here?"

"Here."

Seeing that the young man was silent, Sakura Koji Sakura slowly put the hand that was rubbing his head and showed him a simple smile.

"Whew... Ha...... The smell of the moon ......"

She sucked hard at the place of the boy's neck, and the breath she exhaled made the boy's body tremble slightly, but he still pretended to be calm.

After a while, Sakura Koji Sakura seemed to be satisfied, and said softly: "Actually, I was a little jealous when I heard that you were going to compete in a special event with the people of the student council. ”

“…… Well. ”

"But because you said that you weren't a senior sister, I endured it and didn't play petty."

"Aren't you playing now?"

"I hate it, how can hugging my childhood sweetheart be considered petty."

The girl tightened her grip on the boy's waist, as if she wanted to melt him into her body.

"I want to be close to you so much, but you keep getting close to her."

"Do I look like I'm getting close to her?"

"In fact, you didn't just join the student council and get along with her day and night."

It is an irrefutable fact.

"I want to be alone with you every day." The girl's eyes hung slightly, and her eyes flashed with longing for the scene.

"There are other people in the student council, and it can't be said to be alone."

"What is the difference between you talking and laughing in a place where I can't see and being alone."

"Uh......"

The young man thought that she must have all kinds of grievances in her heart, but she always showed a sunny and cheerful appearance in front of her, and even wanted to comfort him with her smiling face.

Definitely, there will never be a second such childhood sweetheart in the world.

Clumsy, jumpy, kind.

Even if he can't fall in love with her, just staying by her side can make him feel a kind of warmth that the gloom on his body is dispelled.

Before she knew it, her arms had hooked on the young man's neck, her toes couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and the air flow from her mouth and nose sprayed on the young man's jaw.

Looking at the boy who fell in love for the first time, Sakurakoji Sakura's eyes gradually blurred, as if they had been filled with transparent slime, sparkling, like summer light.

The summer day pierced sharply into the water, and the light swayed and scattered.

"Whoa...... Moon, can you kiss me? ”

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and an ambiguous flush appeared on her not fair face, as if reaching out and touching it could puncture it, revealing the marshmallows inside.

Sakura Koji Sakura is such a girl who can make people enjoy sweetness, Jingu Terakitsuki only feels that if he falls, he is afraid that he will die in this dense sea of sugar.

Jinguji Tsuki has kissed many girls, and he knows the most romantic way to kiss, knows what to say before kissing, and knows what to do when kissing.

However, not once did he feel happy and relaxed.

Only the girl in front of me, with her first kiss, three years ago at that twilight after school.

The tip of the nose touches the lips before the lips, and the teeth collide a little stiffly, and they value the change that the act brings to them more than the kiss itself.

That was his fondest memory of love.

If I kiss Sakura Koji Sakura here, will that memory be replaced?

Replace the best first love with his perfunctory and deceptive beloved girl.

Jingu Temple Moon has a hard time doing this.

In other words, once he did it, Jingu Terakitsuki really became the hopeless person in his heart.

But he couldn't refuse Sakura Koji Sakura, rejecting this girl who was his first love.

The boy ruffled the hair from her forehead and kissed the girl lightly on the forehead.

So, Sakura Koji Sakura opened her eyes: "What does this mean?" ”

"This is the kiss that is in line with the childhood sweetheart, are you not satisfied?"

"Of course I'm not satisfied, but I even pursed my lips, and you are perfunctory to me like this?"

Jingu Teratsuki broke away from the girl's embrace and looked at her quietly.

Sakura Xiaolu Sakura touched his forehead, wrinkled his nose slightly, and said coquettishly: "Forget it, the forehead is the forehead, can you kiss it again?" ”

Jingu Teraritsuki flicked her head, and Sakura Koji Sakura couldn't help but groan.

"Inch by inch."