Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

"Good morning."

When it rained, he looked at Ernai, who showed a trace of killing intent for some reason, and said hello lightly on the surface, and then prepared to return to his seat.

The danger prediction is already ringing.

He seemed to have forgotten something.

"Good morning, under the snow, it seems that this holiday is quite fulfilling?"

Nakano raised a sunny and cheerful smile unusually, as if she had just seen that the picture was a trivial matter, and after saying hello, she looked sideways at the smiling Maryō.

"It's the first time we met, Natsukawa-san, it turns out that you and Yushi are a couple..." Some accidents~ I thought that under the snow would not look for objects.

Xia Chuan tilted his head coolly, hiding his smile, and asked suspiciously: "Why not?" The... Nakano-san?

"Because before that... Ah, sorry, these words should not fit to be said now. "

When it rains, I feel that someone holding my hand has begun to secretly exert force, what is this, Asura Field?

It's a hassle anyway.

"It's okay, Nakano-san, after all, we have already made a marriage contract under the witness of both parents~ I'm not the kind of girl who cares, and I don't care about the past when it rains?"

Xia Chuan rubbed out a big move without a sound, instantly clearing the opponent's blood strip.

"Marriage, engagement?! How is it possible, you are obviously only 16 years old. Ernai

was stunned in place like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his small mouth was slightly open, the calmness in his eyes was gone, and he felt that some label fell from the sky.

"Hmm, as far as neon laws are concerned, 16 years old can already apply for a marriage license."

How happy is the surplus from the victor (pseudo)? Seeing the other party's shocked expression, Xia Chuan felt a little addicted.

When it rained, he held his forehead with one hand, expecting this to be the case, and brought this Natsukawa fox, who was proud because of his upper hand, out of the classroom as soon as possible.

Looking at her genuinely happy appearance, I guess she had a lot of fun.

He sighed in his heart, and his trigeminal nerve twitched a little. Natsukawa, who hates love, is really cool, and naturally enjoys it.

At the same time, Kirisu-sensei also opened the classroom door and walked in.

"Under the snow, and Nakano, class is about to start, immediately return to your seat, and... You are Natsukawa-san from the class next door, right, please talk about personal matters after class.

"Got it, Kirisu-sensei."

The rain suddenly relaxed a lot, ignoring the "wink" thrown by Xia Chuan's monster, paused when passing by Ernai, and whispered with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Sorry."

Inexplicably, he was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at Ernai's expression at the moment, and he returned to his seat with such a mood when it rained.

Similarly, Erno sat down in the back row without saying a word, his expression gradually disappeared, and he looked at someone quietly, his azure eyes seemed to darken a little, and he did not see his usual confidence and brilliance.

The white palm hung at the side, unconsciously clenched into a fist, hidden in the sleeve, and the slightly longer nails pierced the palm.

But it slowly loosened as if he felt empty.

Is this counting, lost love?

It feels, it sucks.

The head was like a lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift his head, and he could only stare at the empty desk, originally happy to meet the guy, and specially changed into a new hairpin.

Wrong!

No matter how she can't lose inexplicably like this, she Nakano Nino will never allow herself to do such a humiliating act.

Think about the words when it rained just now, there should be something hidden in this matter.

My mind was filled with such things, and at the moment, I didn't even have time to take care of the concern secretly conveyed by my friends around me.

When it rains, he closes his eyes and thinks back to the almost confessional conversation one afternoon before the holiday, and he has not yet given an answer.

Feelings of guilt suddenly welled up in my heart.

"Silence, start the class meeting."

At the class meeting, Kirisu explained various matters this semester.

From the start of September to the winter break in December, the second semester has always been the most active and fun time of the entire school year.

Sports festivals, autumn outings, student council elections, and the unique Shuchiin Gakuen Festival are held one after another during this school year.

Ordinary students can enjoy it, but as a member of the student union, he only feels that a bunch of materials and official documents are waiting for him in the student union room, and the pressure on his shoulders seems to become heavier.

But wait another week, as long as this student union is dissolved and does not participate in the reorganization election, these things will not burn themselves.

Wait, he seems to have the idea of campaigning?

If you succeed in the campaign, won't all these things fall on you?

Thinking about President Silver's dark circles that don't fade throughout the year and the appearance of not being able to live without caffeine seems to be debatable.

For a moment he felt extraordinarily anxious.

Calm down and think about what you need. Not only in terms of feelings, but also in my own life, I can't tolerate such perfunctory.

Looking back on the past, I have the memories of a second life, a prominent family lineage that I did not have in my previous life, and I have a golden finger...

This kind of life is too smooth sailing.

He did get things he hadn't gotten before, too many things were as simple as hand-to-hand, but he was limited to goldfinger and couldn't jump out of the limits of his talents.

It's not him, maybe it's just a perfect character fabricated by the so-called system.

Despite this thought, even I feel pretentious.

Since you have already thought about using it to improve yourself, there is no need to think about it.

Every time I think back to the person who was also in high school but was studying hard, putting his appearance and communication behind his mind, just to strive for higher scores, a strange feeling arises.

That person is mediocre, and he can work hard just for the sake of grades, not to mention kendo calligraphy writing or shogi.

It's just one of many sentient beings.

But really facing their own efforts, relying only on themselves to exchange for the future, even if they make a little progress, they will still move forward.

In this regard, in contrast, now he is a puppet packaged by the outside, enjoying the preferential treatment of the family without autonomy, and an empty vase.

In the end, it is probably because everything is going well that I have such leisure to self-loathing.

But it is precisely because of this that he does not have an accurate plan for the future, so everything is naturally how easy and how to come, and there is no purpose in doing things, all depending on the mood.

Perhaps from now on, if you seriously consider what kind of campus life you want to live and decide what you want to study for in the future, you can know which path he will embark on the moment he leaves the high school campus.

The mind touches here.

When it rained, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Those guys who have dreams, have goals, and shine because of this, may be the ones who stand in the future and wait.

"Under the snow?"

On the contrary, it is himself, not advancing but retreating.

What kind of ideas did he have in mind to approach Hayasaka, Natsukawa or Nakano?

"If you can't even handle your own affairs, what qualifications do you have to interfere in other people's lives."

When it rained, I already had the idea of going back to last night and beating the suddenly hot-headed, middle-two self to the ground.

"Yukinoshita-san!"

"To!"

Shocked by this sudden shout, his pupils shrank sharply during the rain, and panic involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart, completely unaware that Kirisu-sensei had walked to his desk and subconsciously raised his volume.

When he came back to his senses, the classmates were all looking towards him, and their eyes revealed curiosity.

"Face, if you are physically sick, you can take leave to go to the health room."

Kirisu pursed his mouth, his tone was still cold, but this was probably a concern.

"Sorry, Kirisu-sensei, just a little distracted."

"Hmm..."

Although I didn't know the reason, since they all received answers and apologies, and there was nothing inappropriate about the attitude during the rain, the iceberg teacher did not intend to pursue it and turned around and walked back to the podium.

"Self-encouragement. Not only academics, but also extracurricular activities are very beneficial for students. If you give up even participating, let alone gain beneficial growth in the future. The

clear and awe-inspiring voice quickly drew the attention of the other students, and when it rained, he sat upright in his seat, quietly relieved.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the eyes like dead fish eyes on the stone.

He could probably guess what that meant.

The index finger touched his cheek in the rain, and although he couldn't see it, it must not be good.

He slowly shook his head and signaled to Shi Shang that he was fine, and the other party hesitated to turn his head, but his face was still that listless look.

Let go of these worries.

。。。。。。。

In the occasional state of mind wandering, it seemed that it didn't take long for the lunch break bell of Shuzhiyuan to ring.

Yushi glanced at the harassing messages that kept popping up on his phone, and without hesitation to extinguish the screen, he had just pushed off Natsukawa's lunch invitation on the grounds of his student union work.

As you can imagine, it was followed by a screen full of complaints, mixed with various memes.

After sighing softly, he looked at Ernai's unoccupied desk, and she quickly left the classroom as soon as the teacher announced the end of class.

As for what matters... I guess I think I was sharing intelligence with a few other Nakano.

"Let's go, Shishang, sleep again, the afternoon class can't stand it, go to the campus convenience store to buy some bread pads to pad your stomach."

When it rained, he grabbed the back collar on the stone and pulled up this terminal cancer patient at the beginning of school.

"Got it..."

Having been yawning since just now, Shigami wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked through the window with a decadent look at the distant store, his tone becoming more and more dull.

"Hidechi-in is not good at this... Why can't you open a campus home. "

The grudge from the house will never get out of bed easily without moving the nest.

"Not many people in our school need to earn money on campus part-time."

The two chatted idly and walked out of the classroom, because they had to wait for some dragging guy, and at the moment the corridor was empty, and the footsteps could be heard.

"That's what I said."

More than 90 percent of the total number of pure courtyards come from high-ranking and high-ranking official families, and even mixed courtyards have middle and upper classes like the rain time.

"In other words, today is really a good drama, I almost thought that I crossed into which harem light novel."

Ishigami's still dejected tone revealed an emotion of envy or envy.

The incident at the door of the classroom in the morning was simply out of reach for him, and he could see it in the comics, but it happened next to him.

This guy's peach blossom luck is too good.

"If I could, I wouldn't want to get involved in this emotional problem."

Adolescent girls, regardless of their original personality, will be extremely sensitive when encountering this kind of youthful emotion, delicate in their minds, and a little careless, may be a badending.

"But there is nothing to entangle about, the fiancée's flag, how to think is a royal choice."

“。。。 Maybe. Rain

replied a little absent-mindedly, a little perfunctory, his brows touching.

Looking away from the stone who had seen this scene, he somehow scratched his face, and if he had changed to his previous self, he would probably have begun to hold the torch high, and he would have tied all the couples to the wooden frame and set it on fire.

But... After all, this guy is one of his few friends, and although he often damages himself, he is mostly joking and joking, and it is harmless.

And in that incident, he also owed a favor under the snow.

Now it is rare to see the usually "all-round and perfect" snow under the sad for something, he naturally wants to help.

It's just that... He doesn't know anything about love, can't really use the experience of a love simulator to give him advice, right?

In short, tell what he sees and thinks.

The stone that thought so stopped.

"Under the snow."

“？"

When he was interrupted by the distracted rain, he turned his head a little suspiciously, and he saw the somewhat serious look on the stone.

"Kindness to others does not necessarily need to be reciprocated, in the end, there is nothing wrong with living selfishly."

This guy may have a bit of a dedication personality tendency.

When the pair of dead fish eyes on the stone looked directly at the silent rain, the other party's face hardly changed, but he knew that this person under the snow was quite skilled in managing his expressions.

When you really get into trouble, on the contrary, you will show a look of doing nothing, plain as usual.

"On the stone."

The eyes moved slightly, as if there were some feelings, and when it rained, he immediately changed his mood, turned around and dismantled the other platform expressionlessly.

"It's you, as always, Hades speaks."

"I want you to take care of it! You don't know if escaping is shameful, but useful. The

stone that had been poked into the sore spot clenched his fists, his eyes became more and more protein-rich, and he quickened his pace to shake off the rain for some distance.

Seeing this scene, Yushi lowered his head and smiled, and followed, not good at saying these comforting words, there is no need to force it.

Ishigami also knew that he would be ridiculed by him after he finished speaking.

Having said that, the advice from a friend, he will also think about it, at least not as a wind in his ears.

Thinking like this, the rain pushed open the door of the student union that had been absent for a long time.

"President, Kaguya-senpai, good afternoon."

Bai Yin Yuxing was still sitting by the window, his sharp eyes scanned the youthful and energetic playground outside, and when he heard the movement, he turned around and smiled.

"Well, good afternoon."

Shinomiya Kaguya stood beside the chairman's desk with an elegant and peaceful smile.

"Since the students under the snow have also arrived, the finishing work of this student union can also begin."

Rain skillfully sat down on the sofa, looked around, and asked.

"Fujiwara-senpai, don't you have to wait for her?"

"There's no need for that... Anyway, Fujiwara-senpai will only make trouble when he comes. It

seemed that he wanted to curl up his whole body on the stone in the corner of the sofa to speak, because of the episode just now, he was a little autistic for a while.

"It's a bit disrespectful to say that, Ishigami-san."

"Yes! Sorry very much! "

In the face of the instruction of Senior Sister Shinomiya, Xiang immediately admitted to the unruly Ishigami, although Shinomiya also thought so in his heart, Secretary Fujiwara was not there, and his work efficiency did increase a lot.

But so it seems... The relationship between Ishigami and the senior of the fourth palace seems to be a bit like a strict mother's treatment of her incomplete young son.

The strange sense of déjà vu increased.

Just when the student union room presented this strange situation with different atmospheres, a crisp voice simply destroyed this viscous vortex like convection.

A certain girl just shouted like this.

"Eh, hey, hey~ I'm back!"

Several people present transferred their realization to the mindless girl.

"Oh! It's Yukinoshita-san who mysteriously disappeared yesterday!

Secretary Fujiwara blinked her big water spirit eyes, half excited and half dissatisfied, and almost wrote "I'm curious" on her face.

"Na, Yukishita-san, did you encounter Shenyin yesterday? Or did you encounter a suspicious deal with the man in black, only to be found kidnapped?

"But if it's any of the above, I won't be able to come back."

Shi Yu reluctantly took a step back, but still said a little apologetically.

"It was my fault for leaving without permission yesterday, I'm sorry."

"Hmph~ I'm not so easy to forgive others."

Secretary Fujiwara held his hands to his chest, puffed out his small mouth, and tilted his head to the side, looking like he was sulking when he no longer looked at the rain.

"Senior, this is good."

Someone very "knowingly" handed out the evil and sturdy paper fan, Shi Shang has been waiting for this moment for a long time, if he can see the ugly appearance of rain today, it will not be in vain for him to turn over this old antique.

"Huh... But it was dusty.

Secretary Fujiwara expressed disgust.

After all, it has been idle in the student union storage cabinet for more than two months.

Hearing this, the stone struck like a bad lightning, just like he forgot to save the game he had played all night.

And Yushi calmly glanced at this slut, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, slowed down his tone, and continued.

"Okay, Secretary Fujiwara, before school ends today, do you have to vacate the office of the student union?" How about the next time I treat you to Nagasaki cake?

"Eh!"

Seeing Secretary Fujiwara cheering again, Ishigami was no longer hopeful, and Yushi silently patted the other party's shoulder and shook his head.

Young people, you have to learn to fiddle with routines before you can fiddle with people.

"Okay, so let's get started, guys, if the time is right, how about going to dinner together after the end?"

"No problem!"

"Understood."

After the president's proposal was unanimously passed, several people also began to take action, perhaps because of the dinner, and everyone was much faster.

When the rain in charge of file management looked at the copywriting at hand, it was the pile that was used as fireworks by Secretary Fujiwara before the summer vacation, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After a farewell, everyone in the student council rarely has the opportunity to get along again.

Just as the so-called karma gathering is the cause, and the dispersal is also the cause.

Even if it's just a few joyful moments, it's worth remembering.

"Oooh, there's another table game that you haven't played!"

"Fujiwara-senpai, even if you look at me like this, you can't play now."

Pre-judgment plus killing.

The result was that he continued to pack up his things full of resentment, and Yushi sighed, returned his gaze to the work at hand, and said casually.

"If there is still time after the end, it is..."

“。。。 When it rains lightly! "

It's all said it's over!