Please answer Naruto

It’s another boring class meeting at the beginning of September.

Yu Xiaobai sat at the bottom, listening to the chatter of the people around him. Compared with high school, the relationship between college classmates seemed more cautious, and most of them were just familiar with the people they slept with.

The class teacher, whom I saw few people on the podium during the semester, kept saying things that no one cared about.

The potted plants on the windowsill stand firmly facing the sun.

The green streets of the university campus were full of laughter and laughter, and the senior students Yingying Yanyan passed by Yu Xiaobai's line of sight.

"What surprise is Chun Xia talking about..." His eyes lingered on the swaying skirt and the edge of her white thighs, thinking lazily.

A while ago, Junxia said that she wanted to give her a "surprise" and also said not to go and play with her.

"The wind is a little lighter today..." He stretched out his hand to feel the sunshine and muttered, the white flowers were gone... He had been quite bored recently.

"Okay, be quiet, students, there is another more important thing, that is, a classmate of our class is going to transfer in this school year..."

The head teacher who made the speech received the highest attention since he started teaching.

"He is an exchange student from Japan. We must get along well..."

Whispers arose.

Someone walked in from outside the door, causing exclamation and admiration.

Yu Xiaobai turned his head casually, and then his jaw almost dropped.

"Good morning, classmates."

The girl who was more beautiful than the sun outside bowed gracefully and gracefully, "This is the first time we meet. My name is Hoshino Junka. I am from Japan. Please take good care of me in the future."

Before she could react, Chun Xia found Yu Xiaobai and winked at him mischievously.

I'm coming to college with you.

…

"Master Hanazawa, Master Hanazawa——"

At the Etiquette Department in the capital of the Fire Country, the maids were running in the corridors to deliver messages.

"What a shame!" Hanazawa Kana, who was dealing with affairs in the study and had just thrown away several volumes of marriage proposal invitations, was upset and said angrily.

"Excuse me, my lord." The little maid quickly lowered her head to her chest, and then handed out her tender hands, "Outside... someone gave a letter to Mr. Huazawa."

Ordinary letters.

"Really, you accept everything from everyone?" Hanazawa Kana was speechless and took it impatiently. She wanted to scold him immediately after perfunctory, but the moment she saw the first line of the letter, her expression changed.

She suddenly rushed out.

"Master Huazawa, slow down, sir..."

Ignoring the shouts of his subordinates, Hanazawa Kana ran outside the house regardless. There was nothing on the empty street except scattered pedestrians.

The samurai came out with the sword on her waist. She said "it's okay" and stopped the crowd.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Ze calmed down his turbulent mood, slowly unfolded the letter, and as he read, tears gradually filled his eyes.

This is a letter written by Lord Hoshino himself to her.

"It's like meeting each other... Chana, how are you doing? It's been a long time since we've been apart, and I really miss you and everything in the capital..."

"I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye. Don't worry about me. I'm living a good life now..."

“…I live happily with that guy.”

After reading it while holding back tears, there was a smaller piece of paper at the back, but the handwriting looked very unrefined, and the white paper seemed to have been torn off from somewhere...presumably this was the man she hated and despised.

Even though it was written by that guy, Hua Ze still read it line by line.

Snap, a piece of hard paper fell from the open letter to the ground.

She bent down and picked it up.

It was a photo, it looked like it was taken recently... Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally shed tears.

Hanazawa Kana looked at the wind-swept streets and the capital, as if she could see the extremely far distance, she said softly with a smile.

"Happy wedding."

Finished spreading flowers!

It’s really over, and there will be a final message.