Thursday, September 24.

In the afternoon physical education class, it was pouring rain outside the gymnasium, the bitter autumn wind, and the wanton lightning, Jingu Terakitsuki squatted under the walls of the stadium, tilting his neck, and looking at all these things outside the exhaust window.

It looks like tomorrow's sports festival is going to be in ruins.

He thought to himself.

Glancing at Sakura Koji Sakura, who was playing volleyball, the second setter supported the ball, she jumped high and smashed, her loose sportswear floated up, revealing her fair abdomen, and she was completely looked at by Jingu Terakitsuki.

The boy quietly glanced at the direction of the boys, and they were all concentrating on playing, and it seemed that the cute little belly of the childhood sweetheart did not fall into the eyes of other boys.

Very good.

In order to avoid the strange occurrence of the last time, Jingu Siyue sat far away today.

It's not that I'm afraid of being hit by the ball, but I think the way they come over and stop talking is really uncomfortable and itchy.

Throughout the physical education class, Jingu Terakitsuki sat idly in the corner, and from time to time a volleyball or basketball rolled to his feet, and he threw it back to the court without saying a word.

Only the girls will say thank you after he throws the volleyball back, and it is basically Sakura Koji Sakura who takes the lead.

After PE class, the girls went to the locker room, and the boys went back to the classroom to change their clothes.

At the afternoon class meeting, Hasebe once again gave a detailed explanation of tomorrow's sports festival.

Everyone looked out the window at the heavy rain, and the banners hanging outside the window were blown by the wind and rain.

"Friendship", "effort", "victory"?

Until then, Jingu Terakitsuki felt that "sunshine" was the first condition.

After the class meeting, Jingu Teratsuki went to the student council room, met Yamada Kanata in the connecting corridor, and after inquiring, learned that the kendo club was resting today to conserve his strength for tomorrow's sports festival.

When she came to the student union room, Yang Gong Yao was sitting on the sofa watching this week's "Youth Jump", and this guy seemed to completely regard the student union room as her lounge.

"Hey, Yang Gong, don't be lazy, work hard."

"We're not lazy."

No matter how you look at it, you're lazy.

Jingu Siyue walked over and snatched the "Youth Jump" in her hand, and Yang Gong Yao puffed out his cheeks, looking like he was going to scuffle with him.

With the sound of aura-filled footsteps coming from outside the students, Jingu Siyue and Yanggong Yao looked at each other, and this battle did not start after all.

After Hoshino Mori walked into the student council, he began to assign work to everyone.

Gradually, the rain outside the house gradually decreased, and when the work at hand was completed, the four of them sat down at the coffee table, and Hoshino Mori Seino, who was the president of the student council, made black tea for them.

Only Yang Gongyao drinks milk tea.

The elementary school girl has also grown a little bit recently, from simple milk to drinking milk tea, perhaps in the near future, you can see the elegant posture, dignified drinking black tea, greeting Yang Gongyao with "Gui'an".

The boy imagined that scene in his mind, and shuddered slightly.

"Hey, Sheep Palace."

"What for?"

"In short, don't be a big lady." Jingu Temple Moon said earnestly.

"Huh?"

Although she was confused, Jingu Siyue's expression seemed to be looking down on her, which made Yang Gong Yao extremely annoyed, so she glared at the young man fiercely.

Hoshino Mori and Yamada Naku got used to this scene early on, and in their opinion, being able to communicate so unscrupulously makes people think that their relationship is unbelievably good.

"Tomorrow's sports festival, everyone, cheer up, don't embarrass the student union."

Although he said "everyone", Jingu Terarizuki felt that this Hoshino Mori chairman seemed to be saying to him alone, who called her gaze, so explicit to stay on him.

"Let's talk about whether it can be held smoothly, look at the rain." Jingu Temple Moon answered.

"It must be fine."

"Where does the president get his confidence?"

Hoshino Morino pointed to the window behind the student council president's desk, the sunny day doll hanging on the top.

The girls are unexpectedly unified in this regard, Jingu Temple Moon thought.

Anyway, do you really expect that thing?

"There's no scientific basis at all." The boy couldn't help but say.

"That's why it's said that the boy who talks about science at every turn has no romance at all."

Jingu Terakitsuki turned his head to look at Yamada Kana: "Yamada-san, are we living in an era where we don't believe that the Sunny Day Doll will be attacked?" ”

Yamada smiled shyly like a girl and didn't reply.

"For seniors who don't understand the amorous feelings, they don't know what romance is, it's really pitiful." Yang Gongyao spread his hands.

"It's not your turn."

The boy's familiar fist landed on the familiar head, and the girl let out a familiar cry of pain.

After school, the rain had completely stopped, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the golden glow was half-hidden and refused to show its face.

Beads of water fell from the eaves and kept falling to the ground, and Jingu Teratsuki went to the station alone to take the train, and when he reached the Jiyugaoka, Sakurakoji Sakura was standing at the entrance of the station and munching on bread.

Obviously, she was waiting for Jingu Temple Moon.

On the way home, Sakurakoji Sakura's schoolbag had already appeared on Jingu Terakizuki's shoulder, and the girl walked briskly, humming a song he had never heard, and strolling happily through the intricate alleys of the Freedom Hill.

"Feeling good today?"

"It must be pleasant, because the sky is about to clear, thanks to the sunny day doll that day."

I didn't expect this kind of unruly thing to evolve into the credit of who made the Sunny Doll.

Jingu Siyue naturally wouldn't say it, and echoed, "It seems that it is indeed useful." ”

"Huh? I thought that the moon would say that the sunny day doll was just superstition and other incomprehensible words. ”

That's exactly what the boy thought in his heart.

Suddenly, the girl walking beside her suddenly spoke: "In order to win the championship tomorrow, what can I ask?" ”

Jingu Terakitsuki glanced at her, not knowing what the hell she was going to do.

Even so, the boy replied to her in a gentle voice: "You just say it." ”

When the girl heard this, she ran to him, smiled without saying a word, but stretched out her hand and raised her chin slightly, her intention could not be more obvious.

Jingu Siyue looked at the lotus root-like arm, the open five fingers were as slender as jade, and he didn't think too much about it, trying not to think about what had happened.

Don't let yourself think, don't let yourself hesitate, because if she reaches out, it must be right to hold it.

He gently squeezed his childhood sweetheart's hand in the palm of his hand, and Sakura Koji Sakura showed a gentle smile like spring.

"Tomorrow, I'll definitely come on, so take a good look at me."

"Hmm."

I'm late today, and there's an update in the middle of the night, so you can get up in the morning and read it again.

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)