At the beginning of the borrowing and walking race, Sakura Koji Sakura rode in the dust, followed by Yang Gong Yao, and several third-grade boys.

As for Hoshino Mori Seino, he is rightfully at the very end.

It seems that if you want to become the student president of Shenying High School, you really don't need any sports results, and the threshold is really low, which seems to have become the consensus of the students in the whole school.

Obviously, before the arrival of the sports festival, Haikou boasted that it was going to be in the limelight, but it did achieve an eye-catching effect, in another sense.

Staying in the corner of the playground, Jingu Siyue stared at the figure running in front of everyone, and sighed in his heart that his childhood sweetheart had grown into such a powerful character.

There was a feeling of relief and loneliness in my heart.

Sakura Koji Sakura in the distance was the first to come to the tent, and began to draw lots in the box prepared in advance, and after taking out the note and looking at it, he tilted his head and was stunned for two seconds, and ran in the direction of Class A of the second year.

After learning the contents of the note, the people in Class A of Year 2 hurriedly scattered one by one, because the distance was so far that Jingu Terakitsuki couldn't hear the conversation on their side.

However, looking at their happy appearance, it is enough to prove that Sakura Koji Sakura is a much loved girl in the class.

Suddenly, a certain girl in the field, after standing in place for a few seconds, her eyes fell on the boy standing in the corner, her round eyes immediately burst into essence, and she ran towards him in a hurry.

"Senior! Learn-long-"

Yang Gongyao gasped, after a day's sports sacrifice, even the small animals that were alive and well on weekdays were already a little tired at the moment, but the joy on his face was not reduced by half.

"Give it to us! Give it to us! She stood still in front of the boy, as if she had lost the strength to lift herself again if she stopped her legs now.

"Huh?" The boy looked at the small animal in front of him in confusion.

"Ahh Seniors are so anxious!! ”

Yang Gong Yao, who couldn't say anything, chose to get started directly and grabbed the tie on the chest of Jingu Terakitsuki.

Because Jingu Teratsuki's competition has ended today, in order to avoid encountering other students in the class, which will cause an awkward atmosphere, the teenager has already gone back to the classroom to change into his uniform before borrowing things to walk.

"Hey! You guy! ”

Yang Gong Yao dragged Jingu Siyue for two or three meters, and felt that Jingu Siyue was too heavy, which was really a burden, so he had to clumsily take off Jingu Siyue's tie.

"This! Borrow it from us first! Return it to the senior after the competition! ”

As the sound of the small animal faded away, Jingu Teratsuki unbuttoned the top of the collar of his shirt and coughed several times.

Speechlessly, he looked at the back of Yang Gongyao leaving, and said that he would definitely teach her a good lesson later.

The male teacher's commentary was constantly heard on the radio, who had drawn something, and who had fallen.

Thanks to this, even those who are walking on campus and not paying attention to the game can always know what is going on the field.

Jingu Siyue looked at the playground, at this time, the student elder finally came to the tent, put his hand into the lottery box, and pulled it for more than ten seconds before pulling out the note, Jingu Siyue suddenly felt that she did not come with the intention of winning at all.

On the other side, Sakura Koji Sakura has also received props from his classmates in Class A of Year 2, and is running with all his strength to the finish line.

The male teacher's commentary became more and more imposing, and as the end of the sports festival, two sturdy girls were not far behind, and both wanted to win the first place, and the whole playground trembled.

And at such a moment, there is such a girl, who does not have any momentum to compete, and has a shallow smile on her face.

Filled with the relaxed expression of being said to "despise the game, no sportsmanship", it is not impossible to relax, and it is completely a look of coming for an outing, such a person is actually the student president.

The girl trotted to Jingu Terakitsuki and gasped for breath.

"Where's the tie?"

"Borrowed by the Sheep Palace."

"It's a shame." She made a voice of regret.

"The president drew a tie too?"

"Not really."

Jingu Terakitsuki showed a blank expression.

Hoshino Mori in front of him bent down his soft waist, pressed the palm of his left hand on his white knee, stretched out his right arm, and spread his palm in front of him.

The long azure hair tied in a ponytail fell from behind to the neck, and there was a girl's unique smell and a sound that seemed to have been soaked in honey, which was so sweet that it made people hallucinate.

It's like Mr. Bear in the spring, giving him a four-leaf clover that symbolizes luck, and happily inviting him to play together.

"Hey, lend it to me."

In reality, there is no Mr. Bear who rolls down the hill, only a beautiful girl with a gentle face.

Whether it is the wind around or the shouts, it is full of enthusiasm and has nothing to do with the youth, and this youth is suddenly isolated.

These were things that had nothing to do with him, and could not bring him any positive emotions other than to curl up in the sun.

Jingu Teratsuki admits it, admitting that he deliberately avoided those things.

Repeating the same thing every day, following the same practice as yesterday, if you can avoid violent joy, you will not have great sorrow.

But......

"Lend it to me, okay?" She said.

"But my tie is ......"

"It's not a tie."

Jingu Temple Moon became more and more dazed and at a loss.

It wasn't because she was at a loss for what she was doing at this time, but because Hoshino Mori had an expectant look at him, and he was puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

What is this person looking for in himself?

Is it to hope that he will pay the price for his past actions?

Do you want him to atone for his sins, want him to feel guilty, or do you want him to never forget her crying expression for a long time?

If that's the case......

No, Jingu Teratsuki should know better than anyone that Hoshino Mori is not that kind of person.

A girl who would say that he should not trap himself in the past, how could he have that kind of thought.

"Didn't I say it, let's enjoy the sports festival together, Jinguji-san, you ...... today?

"I haven't laughed once."

Her face was getting closer and closer to him, and Jingu Teratsuki could see beads of sweat dripping from the tips of his hair on his forehead.

The transparent beads of sweat reflected an embarrassed and decadent face, is he actually like that now?

Touched by her eyes and voice, the young man couldn't help but ask, "Is the sports festival really so happy?"

"But I can't feel it at all, probably, I can't fully understand the president's feelings."

Jingu Temple Moon doesn't hate sports festivals, if you score it in your heart, it's about seventy-five points, and his usual campus life is also seventy-five points.

Overall, no different.

And the meaning of no difference often symbolizes dispensability.

Hearing the young man's words, Hoshino Mori Hoshino didn't answer for him, nor did he say something about youth self-righteously, but just quietly talked about something else.

"As for me, I'm not good at sports, and I'm probably the slowest girl in the class. I'm always the last one to run when I run, and my temporary goal is to be the second-to-last girl in my class in my high school career.

"But in that case, there will be other people who will become the first to last, and that's a very pitiful and shy thing, so I think it's better to be the last to be the first.

"Of course, I'm not good at volleyball, because that's it, when the ball flies so fast, I can't help but close my eyes, but I'm a person who doesn't even dare to open my eyes when I dive."

Is this something to be proud of?

He thought.

"But even so, I never pretend to be sick in gym class, and I never miss the last sports festival of my high school career.

"You know, this is the last time in my life that I can still wear a high school uniform.

"Even if I can wear a uniform in the future, I'm no longer a real active JK, just a simple cosplay, and when I think about it, I'm sad at the same time, and the whole person is full of energy."

"So...... For me, the sports festival is very happy, even if it is all from the bottom of the rankings, I am very happy.

"And I want to tell you, I want to tell my lovely junior brother, so that you know how happy I am.

"So, lend it to me......

"Your smile."

Looking at the white and soft hand, suitable for playing the piano, the hand for painting, the hand with slender fingers and neat and clean nails.

The boy's words seemed to be stuck in his throat, as if any response that required words could not describe his mood at the moment.

So, is it all that remains to reach out and respond to her?

He slowly raised his hand, and at the moment when he was about to touch the girl's fingertips, the gentle smile on the face of Hoshino Mori in front of him turned into a desperate and crying face without warning.

Her heart-rending cry echoed in her ears, and Jingu Terakitsuki's body stiffened in an instant.

Sure enough, forget it.

The light in the boy's eyes dimmed as he withdrew the hand he was trying to reach......

The hand, without hesitation, was pinched.

In front of me, this person.

In the young man's mind, her cry, her desperate expression, were like wolves driven away by a campfire, and they scattered in a hurry.

Why...... This person can always smile unbridledly, Jingu Terakitsuki doesn't think there are so many happy things in this world.

Or should you smile even when you're unhappy?

Isn't that just a simple fool?

Jingu Temple Moon is not sensitive to the matter of becoming a fool.

But he couldn't call the girl in front of him a stupid, if there were outsiders who claimed that the student council president was a hopeless stupid person, Jingu Terakitsuki didn't have the confidence to be able to suppress his anger.

After thinking about it, I only felt that the emotions in my heart were like the water of a lake stirred by oars, and I was not at peace.

"President, what a mess." The boy sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Yikes! Can I take that as a compliment? ”

Jingu Siyue couldn't make a sound, only felt a heat in his chest, which made his face, his palms, keep heating up.

The sound of his heart beating was so annoying, he never thought his heart could beat so much, as if someone had used his heart as a key and played a song "HeisaPirate" violently.

The wind, the shouts, the warm youth.

Like paint flying into the sink, it spreads irresistibly, dyeing everything around the boy in a riot of colors.

Dragged by the girl in front of him to run to the playground, he became the last runner to borrow objects, enjoying the sound of ridicule or encouragement from the surroundings, and running together to the finish line that had already been broken.

When they crossed the finish line, the crowd erupted in loud applause, symbolizing the end of today's sports festival.

The girl's breath was disordered, she breathed heavily, still holding the young man's hand, and raised the note with the other hand:

【Juniors】

The moment he saw the answer, the young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Almost, a little bit...... You're going to be bewitched by this man.

Thinking of something, Jingu Temple turned around to find the figure of his childhood sweetheart.

He couldn't see her as she crossed the line, wondering if she had won the first place in the borrowed walk.

"Phew...... Ha...... Can...... Damn it! I'm working so hard...... I worked hard, and I was the last one again! Ha...... Ha ......"

Hoshino Mori Seino wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the mountains on his chest rose and fell violently, Jingu Terakitsuki felt that this thing would affect running somewhat, but if he said it, it would become sexual harassment, so he wouldn't ask for trouble.

"It's all to blame on these boobs, if it weren't for them, I would definitely be able to win against Sakura Koji."

The student council president made a violent speech, and Jingu Terakitsuki froze directly in place when she heard the words, wondering if she could hear her heart.

"Puff ......"

Can't help but leak laughter, Jingu Terakitsuki immediately covered his mouth.

Obviously, it's too late.

"Huh? What's what? Is it such a funny thing that I lost? ”

"I didn't laugh."

"Liar, I heard it clearly, dare to show such a low-level lie and be embarrassed?"

Jingu Terakitsuki was reluctant to continue to entangle with her on this topic, but unexpectedly, his mood was particularly relaxed at the moment, as if all the gloom of the whole day had been swept away.

Taking a deep breath, the young man smiled lightly and said softly:

“…… Thank you, President. ”

"Oh yes oh oh yes? What are you thanking me for? I don't remember anything I did that deserved to be thanked by the strict juniors, and if you didn't say it, I wouldn't understand why I was thanked. Hoshino Mori Seiton's eyes narrowed, and his voice was sly.

"President, the personality is really unexpectedly bad."

"I can't take this as if I didn't hear it, who doesn't know that the student council president is synonymous with beauty and kindness?"

"Yes yes~"

"You're perfunctory again."

"No, I mean really, thank you, President, I'm having a great day."

Seeing the young man's smile, Hoshino Mori Hoshino stared at him for a long time, also showing a gentle smile.

"Looks like he's not lying."

"Can you really tell?"

"Well, if it's Jinguji-san, I can tell the difference."

"What is the reason?"

The girl pressed her index finger against her lips, thought about it carefully, and said, "Perhaps...... Because we are the same kind of people, we will tell the same lies. ”

……

……

In the distance, the girl standing on the podium quietly took the medal and looked around for the figure of a teenager.

Stand in the first place, put on the golden medal, and feel the blessings from all directions.

For Sakura Koji Sakura, being watched by the young man was far more important than the applause and cheers around him.

But as classmates continued to pour in around her, she was drowned, as if she was in a forest full of mist, and she couldn't find the teenager anymore.

Outside the crowd, teenagers and girls standing at the finish line looked in the direction of the podium.

[The champion is Sakura Koji, a student from Class A in Year 2, congratulations to her!] 】

Hearing the results announced on the radio, Jingu Terakitsuki was really happy for Sakura Koji Sakura, and at the same time felt that Sakura Koji Sakura was still suitable for living under flowers and applause, and she was born to live so bright and chic.

The student president beside him showed a calm smile to the junior, and gently, gently......

Squeezed the boy's hand.

"Oops...... I've lost again.

"Sure enough, it's still no match for Sakura Xiaolu's younger sister."

Thank you for the reward of "Accustomed to Watching Idle Birds and Idle Flowers".

(End of chapter)