A grand closing ceremony was held in the auditorium, and as the applause faded like a tide, the curtain officially came to an end on this year's Shenzakura High School Sports Festival.

When all the ordinary students left, only the members of the student council were left to pack up their chairs in the auditorium and move them all to the unmanned classroom.

Walking in the corridor of the school building with a chair in his hands, the little animal next to him has changed its previous temperament and is depressed with its head down.

I heard that I won the third place in the borrowing competition, and I was unwilling to do so.

Jingu Siyue will also comfort people, and blurt out a sentence of "Don't care, the student president is the first from the bottom", which made her even more dissatisfied.

"Senior, haven't you heard such a sentence?"

"What?"

"Don't know every day that you are compared with poor students, why don't you compare with those classmates with good grades."

"Sudden parental tone?!"

Yang Gong Yao sighed heavily.

"Don't think too much, aren't you making a big show in the class relay race, it's not enough?"

"Our original goal was to dominate the sports festival."

"Amazing, amazing." Jingu Siyue said in an unprovoked voice.

When dusk fell, the members of the student council finally finished cleaning the auditorium.

The originally lively campus is silent at the moment, and there is no one anywhere, as if it is a night stall after the celebration, revealing a chic loneliness and loneliness.

After putting the indoor shoes back in the shoe cabinet, the small animal behind him slapped him on the shoulder, making him feel inexplicable.

"Ahhh~~ Senior, I started wearing shoes from my right foot, poof, puff-"

Sure enough, it's inexplicable.

The little animal is worthy of being a small animal, and it seems that she has been detached from her loss at this time, and Jingu Siyue is a little envious of her optimistic spirit.

Facing the golden glow of September, Jingu Siyue walked out of the school gate alone, and there was a rapid running sound behind him, and Yomiya Yao passed by the boy with a smile, and turned around and grimaced at him.

"The senior has short legs, slower than a turtle, slightly-"

She's really annoying, teenager thought.

The time when I left school alone, walking quietly on the road, listening to the autumn wind, smelling the smell of autumn, and being stretched by the sunset alone seems to be gone forever.

Standing in front of Sakamichi, the boy turned around and looked at the school gate, looking at the plaque with the words "Sports Festival" written on it, Jingu Siyue suddenly had an inexplicable emotion.

Can he be regarded as eulogizing youth?

Jingu Temple Moon can't tell the difference.

I had been living in high school alone, and my daily life, which had not changed at all, was now disrupted.

He even made the feat of running to the finish line hand in hand with the student president in front of the teachers and students of the school.

I also know that when it comes to next Monday, there will definitely be people talking about it, and high school students like this kind of gossip the most.

So, do you hate this kind of pace that is dragged forward by someone?

Even if he put on a cold expression of "no one should take care of me", the fact that someone is willing to lend a hand to him is really something he can't hate.

Because that's what it is, hating people who help them is not ungrateful.

Even if he becomes a scumbag and an emotionless machine, the young man still retains a trace of the purest self in his heart.

Then, there is no way to be involved in this colorful youth.

"Jinguji senior?"

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Jinguji-san, you're leaving."

The student council members who were walking in front turned to look at him, and Jingu Terakitsuki let out a soft "um".

A cold autumn wind blew, rolling up the withered yellow leaves, and on the empty slope, two girls walked in the front talking and laughing, and in the middle was a thin junior, and Jingu Temple Moon walked at the end.

The scent of cherry blossoms left over from spring is long gone, and the sun pulls their backs long, aging side by side like sea cucumbers attached to the rocks on the bottom of the sea.

……

……

When he arrived at the station, the group parted after saying goodbye, and Jingu Terakitsuki took the Toyoko Line, and after entering the platform, he couldn't help but look back.

Yang Gong Yao was following his ass without saying a word.

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and pinched her head.

"It hurts, it hurts—"

"Don't follow me."

Loosening the little head of the school girl, Jingu Terakitsuki sighed in her heart that her head felt amazing, and flicked her head with her index finger.

"Why don't you go home well, what are you going to do with me?"

"Who's going to follow! Narcissism! No nerves! School Violence and Sexual Harassment! ”

Jingu Siyue raised his hand again, and Yang Gong Yao suddenly slipped behind the vending machine, hiding himself, revealing his pitiful big eyes.

The train entered the station at this time, and Jingu Terakitsuki looked at her, and the two stared at each other in a stalemate.

It wasn't until the train left again that Jingu Terakitsuki sighed silently and beckoned to her.

Yang Gongyao did not relax his vigilance, moved in small steps, and was always on guard against campus violence.

"You're going to the store?"

Yang Gongyao nodded cautiously.

Jingu Siyue suddenly raised his forehead and stared at her for a long time.

"Then you said it from the beginning! Not...... Well, it was me who did it too fast, I apologize to you, I'm sorry. ”

Jingu Siyue noticed it in his heart, maybe he just wanted to scratch her head, who called this little animal's head, it felt really good.

In short, this shouldn't be an excuse to bully the schoolgirl, so Jingu Jiyue solemnly apologized.

So, Yang Gongyao hugged his chest with his hands, closed his eyes, and pursed his mouth, "humming" angrily and aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Jingu Siyue couldn't help but sigh lightly and pointed to the vending machine in front of the girl.

"As an apology, please have a drink."

Yang Gongyao secretly opened one eye.

"Anything?"

"Well, anything goes."

"Where's Dr Pepper?"

"Yes."

"Two bottles?"

"As you please."

The little animal in front of him suddenly smiled, took the drink from Jingu Jizuki's hand, and seemed to forget all about the violence he had just suffered.

However, Yomiya Yao looked at the drinks in his hand and suddenly handed one of the bottles to Jingu Terakitsuki.

Jingu Jizuki looked at her with a puzzled face.

"Because the senior invited us to drink last time, so this time it's our turn to invite."

"It's all my money."

Yang Gongyao snorted lightly: "We have also paid the price, do seniors really think that our heads can be pinched for free?" ”

"Yes, yes, whatever you say."

"Hey......

Sitting down on a bench beside her, the girl happily unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank her drink with a puff.

"Puff~~ This taste is refreshing."

"How many times have I said it, but it's the other way around."

Yanggong Yao pursed his mouth: "We, we are Kansai people, and Kansai people say so." ”

Jingu Siyue will not be easily fooled: "Less deceiving." ”

"Damn, it's been recognized." Yang Gong Yao showed an unwilling expression.

Seeing this, Jingu Siyue suddenly had an epiphany.

Perhaps, just as he can easily see through Yomiya Yao's nonsense, Hoshino Mori Hoshino can also see through his lies like this.

"Hey, Sheep Palace, tell me a lie, but don't let me realize you're lying."

"Huh? What is this psychological test? Yang Gong Yao squinted at him.

"Don't ask so much, just say it."

The girl pondered for a while and said, "Actually, we wrapped a bandage around our chest, and the real cup is D." ”

"It's a lie." Jinguji moon quick answer.

"Well, it's a lie."

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

(End of chapter)