Early in the morning, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki got up as usual to exercise first, and then went to take a shower and prepare breakfast.

It's just that the content of today's exercise has changed a lot, in the past, I practiced sword swinging and other kendo movements, but today I changed it to practice "Nether Technique".

However, for reasons of habit, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki still practiced kendo for a while after practicing the "Netherworld Technique", but the time was greatly reduced.

Although he lost Aoba's help and made slow progress when he practiced the Netherworld Technique alone, the feeling that he could feel his body becoming stronger and his strength increasing bit by bit still made Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki feel happy.

After making breakfast, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki cooks the miso soup and prepares to wake up his sister before returning to make breakfast.

But before she could act, Battlefield Hara Mai had already run out of the room, saying "Good morning, sister!" and greeting her sister, and running towards Battlefield Hara's room for the snow.

"Dance, don't run around the house. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki shook his head, although he was surprised that his sister got up today without anyone calling, but he didn't think much about it and continued to prepare breakfast.

Who knew that not long after the battleground Yuan Wu ran back again, lying at the kitchen door looking at her sister.

"Sister, isn't my brother here today?" asked Battlefield Hara with an unhappy expression.

"Mai, how many times have I told you, I'm not in that relationship with Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki immediately blushed.

"It's not that kind of relationship that still sleeps together, I don't remember my sister becoming that kind of dirty adult. Battlefield Hara Mai looked at Battlefield Hara's Snow Road with a suspicious expression.

So Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow didn't know what to say, and she had explained it to her sister many times, but she didn't know if she was deliberately pretending to be stupid, or if she really didn't understand, anyway, she recognized Aoba as her brother, and kept asking Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow to bring her brother to the house to play with her.

"Hurry up and wash up and get ready to eat. In the end, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki had to use this method to divert the topic.

After breakfast, the sisters went to school separately.

Walking on the way to school, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki hesitated with his mobile phone.

Would you like to send an email to Aoba-sama to say hello?

Well, it's okay, generally speaking, after getting the email, don't you have to say hello first!Otherwise, what if Aoba-sama thinks I'm rude!

So the girl who was suffering from gains and losses plucked up her courage and began to edit the email.

It's just that the battlefield that has rarely experienced email is Hara Fukiyuki, holding a mobile phone but falling into a tangle.

What should I say at the beginning? Will just saying "good morning" feel familiar? What if we use honorifics? Will it be too distant?

In this way, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki wrote the email over and over again, and deleted it again and again, until he came to school, and still didn't think about what to send. As the class bell rang, I had to give up the email plan for the time being.

During the lunch break, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki went to the cafeteria alone to eat as usual.

Because of the relationship between being too beautiful and having a cold personality, Battlefield Hara Blowyuki doesn't have any particularly good friends at school, although there are many people who come to chat with her, but they all have the feeling of facing an idol, often just because she says a word to a certain girl, that girl will blush with excitement.

It can be said that the battlefield is not only the dream of the boys, but also the sister that the girls dream of.

That kind of beauty, as well as the cold and proud temperament, both men and women are attracted to her.

Walking into the cafeteria, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki attracted everyone's attention as usual, and she was used to it, so there was no surprise.

She just looked around the cafeteria without a trace, and soon she was looking for the target, Aoba who was eating.

So Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki quietly changed her walking route and walked towards a meal ticket machine in the corner, because then she could pass by Aoba's side.

Would you like to say hello? But Aoba-sama is eating, so wouldn't it be nice to disturb you while eating?

But wouldn't it be rude if you didn't say hello? Besides, I really want to talk to Aoba-sama!

Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki's heart was surging with all kinds of emotions fiercely, but his face was as cold as ever.

In this way, the battlefield Hara Fuyuki came to Aoba's side not far away, and after two more steps, he was about to cross Aoba.

Okay, let's say hello!Then sit next to Aoba-sama and eat together, yes, eat with Aoba-sama, and chat.

Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki made up her mind in her heart, and then she slowly slowed down her steps, and was about to stop in front of Aoba, who was sitting with her back to her.

But when she finally arrived at Aoba's side, she suddenly walked past Aoba's side.

That's right, the girl failed.

Not to mention how remorseful and tearful she was in her heart at this time, but at least she was still perfect on the surface, and no one showed her abnormality.

"Hey, Aoba, didn't you go to school with Battlefield Hara-san the other day? I thought you had a good relationship, but why were you still ignored?" Ishihara Yuma, who was sitting opposite Aoba and eating with him, was puzzled.

"Eat your meal. If you don't eat it, it's mine. As he spoke, Aoba stretched out his chopsticks and took the pork chops from Ishihara's plate.

So the two started fighting.

And Battlefield Hara Fuyuki felt lost in his heart about his incompetence, while eating with perfect manners, and then found a seat to sit down and eat.

And around the seats chosen by the battlefield Hara Fuxue, the students who were originally eating either got up to leave, or automatically and consciously lowered their originally loud voices and began to whisper.

However, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki has long been used to this, so she doesn't care, all she cares about is that she didn't say hello just now, whether it will make Aoba-sama think she is rude.

But let her go to say hello now, she doesn't have the courage again.

So for the next day, the battlefield was a little listless, but it couldn't be seen on the surface!

Of course, the matter of the email was also dragged down by her.

waited until the end of the evening practice, suppressed the ** who killed in his heart with his cultivation, and was ready to go to bed, and the battlefield was still editing the email, and then deleted the edited email, over and over again.

It wasn't until the end that Battlefield Hara Fuyuki finally mustered up the courage and sent the mail out.

It was a long paragraph as formal as if it were a letter.

"Good evening, Aoba-sama! I'm Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow, and it's rude to contact you now! A beautiful day is about to pass, I hope you can have a comfortable sleep today, wash away the fatigue of the day, Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow!"

Soon, Aoba's reply arrived.

"Good night, I hope you can have a good dream, too. Just a simple sentence, coupled with a smiling face, made Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki happily threw himself into the quilt, holding the quilt and rolling.

And then this night, the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki really dreamed, and it was a sweet dream.

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