My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 The fish sauce in the east is getting white.

　　 The smell of the morning sun, the smell of the earth, and the smell of the sea, soaked into the lungs like tide.

　　 At this time, the night is dying, the siren screams, and the tram system begins to operate. All of this announces that the world is about to start a new journey.

　　 Thursday, April 15th, at 8 o'clock in the morning.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky appeared on time at the gate of the private Kitagawa High School.

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　　It's the last day, let's cheer up!

　　 "Excuse me, Fujiwara Hoshizora-san?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky turned his head, a man and a woman were looking at him.

　　 The woman is wearing a gray professional suit, holding a microphone in her hand, and the man is carrying a camera with the TV Tokyo logo printed on the camera.

　　 "Excuse me, what's the matter?" Fujiwara Hoshizori looked at the camera, without a trace of emotion in his calm eyes.

　　 "The love scandal between you and Miss Xia Xi's family recently circulated on the Internet, is it true?"

"fake."

　　 "But how do you explain those photos?"

　　 "Xia Xi-senpai did me a favor."

　　 "Why is she helping you?"

　　 "You have to ask her about this."

　　The female reporter thought, if I could interview her, would I come to talk to you? Soon, she didn't change her face and changed her question: "What do you think about the fact that everyone is cheering for you on the Internet?"

　　 "Maybe I will disappoint them."

　　 "So, do you plan to pursue Miss Xia Xi?"

　　 "No...absolutely not!" Fujiwara Starry sky turned his head slightly, showing a shy expression just right.

"you like her?"

　　 "Nothing!"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky lowered her head in embarrassment, pushed her microphone away, and prepared to force someone to walk.

It’s easy to guess the mind of a little virgin...Tepco’s female reporter was so inspired, she forcibly stopped him and asked another question: “According to our news, yesterday the president of your school’s news agency broke the news and the whole family stayed overnight. I moved out of Tokyo. It is said that the Xia Xi family made the shot behind the scenes. Do you know the inside story?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky glared: "There is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense, this is slander, you know!"

　　 The female reporter didn't care, she changed the conversation, and then asked: "Since the incident, have you communicated with Miss Xia Xi?"

"No."

　　 "Will you communicate in the future?"

　　 "Of course, we are classmates." Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled, "This afternoon, I will apologize to her face to face."

　　 After speaking, he bypassed the female reporter and walked into the school gate.

　　 The warm and welcoming sun shining down on the school road covered with cherry blossom petals, the young man standing at the top of human charm, sighed in his heart.

　　 Really tired.

　　 So strenuous Zhou Zhang, made a huge momentum, just to be able to catch up with the conversation.

　　 And the restoration of the peaceful life was destroyed instantly.

　　 I feel heartache when I think about it.

　　 But he had to do it again. The mission time limit was only three days, which was really too short.

　　 If you don't make the situation bigger, Fujiwara Starry Sky dares to strike up a conversation with Xia Xilin, who has offended him again, and the end will definitely be similar to that of the news agency's Asuka Sato.

　　 got out of this school after being cleaned up.

　　 come hard?

　　Don't even think about it.

In the second year of the Fujiwara Starry sky, he witnessed a great demon with a spiritual power exceeding ten thousand points. It was bombarded by several F-15 fighters of the Air Force Self-Defense Force with a dozen AIM-120 air-to-air missiles. Slag.

　　 No matter how strong you are, how many equivalent bombings can you withstand?

　　 Remember one sentence, caliber, that is justice.

　　In the context of modern society, even monsters have to be monsters with their tails sandwiched between them.

　　 Otherwise, will you slice your letter every minute?

　　 This Tepco news appeared on the homepage of their website at noon and was quickly reposted to the 2ch forum.

　　 Countless netizens who eat melons flocked.

　　 One of the big-minded sand sculpture netizens opened a live post.

　　【Historic Meeting: The Beichuan Summit of the US-Soviet Leaders】

　　 The confrontation between the head of the capitalist class and the leader of the proletariat is about to take place.

　　 It can only be said that the adequate material life of the island country has created too many such people who are full and have nothing to do.

　　 During the lunch break, Aizawa Saori continued the fine style of the past few days.

　　 robbed him of his seat when Ishigamigawa cursed with a curse of "the current charge explode."

　　 "Hey... Fujiwara-kun..." She wrinkled her face and asked worriedly: "Are you really going to see that Xia Xilin this afternoon?"

　　 "Huh? Is there a problem?"

　　 Fujiwara Stars while eating a lunch made by Ritsuko, while absent-mindedly thinking, letting urban legends cook is really unreliable at all.

　　 In other words, the recipes of those food shows are not reliable at all.

　　 "Will you be forced to drop out of school by some dirty means by her?"

　　 "Retreat and retreat." Fujiwara Stars suddenly stretched his chopsticks toward the girl's bento opposite, and sandwiched a piece of crispy fried chicken.

　　 "How does this work... If you drop out of school, I will..."

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 "I will... see... I can't see..."

　　 "Well, Aizawa-san, your mother's fried chicken cutlet is so delicious... I want to eat another piece."

　　 "Huh?" Aizawa Saori, who was troubled by gains and losses, was first taken aback, and soon was overwhelmed by joy.

　　 "Then you eat more. If it is not enough, I will let my mother make two portions tomorrow!"

　　 A free lunch every day...

　　 This is definitely a huge temptation for Fujiwara Stars, who is plagued by poverty and loses a lot of hair every day.

　　 "My mother made a delicious bento, juicy fried chicken bento, char-grilled beef bento, Makuchi bento..."

　　 The sun from noon shone on her body, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com can see the delicate collarbone through the white shirt, revealing the slightly pinkish skin.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora thought of the four spiritual cards at home, frowned and wanted to say something, but could not find the right words to express it.

　　 Said Aizawa with weaving eyebrows flying brightly, suddenly his gaze fell on his slightly frowning brows, as if struck by lightning, his mouth was still open, but he could no longer continue to speak.

　　 There are some words that stop at your frown at that moment.

　　 See if you want to talk or not.

　　 She also hid all the reasons in her heart.

　　 The last class in the afternoon is ancient Chinese.

　　 The sky is cloudless, and the breeze blowing in is mixed with the smell of cherry blossoms.

　　The atmosphere makes people want to sleep.

　　 And the main text is too boring.

　　 Let a group of high school students understand "Peach Blossom Spring" in Chinese, it is better to let them participate in the activity of crossing Tokyo Bay.

　　 It was very difficult until the teacher Yui Ai Xinkawa said: "get out of class is over."

　　 The entire classroom, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly uttered fierce cheers that could overturn the roof.

　　 Amidst a tsunami of mountains that are taller than one.

　　 Fujiwara Stars walked out of the classroom, surrounded by countless mobile phone cameras, walked down the teaching building and walked towards the club building.

　　 The afternoon sun falls from the gaps in the leaves.

　　 On the school road, young male and female students laughed and pushed each other around.

　　 When they saw him coming, they cleverly pushed to the side of the road, forming a scene of welcoming each other in the lane.

　　 A gust of wind blows in the distance, the cherry blossoms are flying, and the Fujiwara starry sky waved off the petals that were about to fall on the shoulders.

　　 walked up to the club activity building.

　　 came to the front of the tea art club on the fourth floor.

　　 reached out and pushed away.