In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 29
Shenyue High School, Club Building,
Uesugi Kai came to the second floor according to yesterday's memory, and turned right.

Stepping into the corridor at the corner, I saw the students coming out of the painting department in front of them. At this time, they had already packed their schoolbags and headed towards the school gate, returning home to end the day of campus life.

Girls in black sailor suits passed by Kai Uesugi, and they laughed as they talked.

Kai Uesugi glanced sideways at the fiery sunset that was burning the sky, and then looked back at the dial on his wrist.

17:54:23
The previous club training made his body sore, but now there is still a study session, even he can't help but feel a little tired from the heart.

But for some reason, Hanamaru Hanabi's familiar and brilliant smile like fireworks came to mind again.

She seemed to be smiling only to herself.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the front, attracting the attention of everyone in the corridor.

They all turned around and looked around.

On the other hand, Uesugi Kai frowned, feeling a little upset for no reason.

"I'm sorry classmate, I really can't accept it"

"Hanamaru-san! Please think about it, I-I'm serious!"

The boy in black school uniform held a pink letter in both hands, bowed his head with a sincere expression.

"Ever since I accidentally saw you in the atrium last year, I, I have fallen in love with you! Every day when I go to school, all I think of is your smile, your appearance, I know I am very humble. I am very timid I only dare to look at you secretly every day."

He raised his head, saw Hanamaru Hanabi's exquisite face, became excited, and took a step forward.

"Don't..." Hua Huo Huo Huo couldn't help taking a step back in fear.

"But please trust me! I am [-]% sincere! I will, I will, I will be good to you!"

"Please! Please, Hanamaru-san, please think carefully! Please! This is my lifelong request!"

After finishing speaking, the young man's face flushed red, his heart beat violently, and his head was lowered deeply. There was a picture of an innocent young man mustering up the courage to confess his love.

Hanamaru Hanabi was very flustered, she didn't know how to deal with this situation, the staring eyes of the surrounding students made her hold her shoulder bag tightly with her little hands, and her eyes were dodged intentionally or unintentionally.

The young man's words are sincere and sincere, and the lines between the lines are full of tension and anticipation.

Faced with this situation, any girl would be moved as long as she didn't particularly hate that person.

What's more, Hanamaru Hanabi is still the kind of girl who doesn't know how to say no.

The eyes of the classmates looking forward to, watching the show and cheering for the boy all converged on her.

While increasing her pressure, her messy heart became more flustered and tense.

The air just froze.

There was silence, and no one disturbed the development between the two.

Feelings are sincere.

Love letters are conspicuous.

Hanamaru Hanabi watched the boy's deep bow in silence for a long time, her eyes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips.

After a while, she seemed to have made a decision, turned her gaze to the side, and a thin voice came out slowly:
"I'm sorry"

"why"

The soft and waxy words sounded like a bolt from the blue to the student in front of him, his face fell silent instantly, and his heart twitched violently with his trembling hands.

He raised his head, still unwilling to believe the result, and held out the pink envelope with both hands forward again.

But at this time, the beautifully wrapped and emotional envelope in the boy's hand has become dim.

"Please don't do this"

Hanamaru Hanabi was forced to take another step back, and grabbed Ayaka Riei with a bad expression.

The boy was still unwilling to believe this result, facing her delicate and lovely face, carefully continued to bite the words:

"Hanamaru-san, please think again! I—"

"you can go now."

Ayaka Riei looked more and more angry, and was about to get angry when a flat voice appeared in front of the boy.

Hanamaru Hanamaru raised her gaze and saw a familiar figure, her weak voice still whispered: "Uemuesugi-kun."

Terai Hideo's expression at this time was filled with anxiety and doubt. Facing the man who suddenly blocked him, he tentatively asked:
"You are--"

"I know you're going to ask who I am, but I don't need to tell you who I am," Uesugi Kai glanced at the envelope in his hand, "The important thing now is that you can go."

Hideo Terai's throat rolled, and he wanted to take a look at Hanamaru Hanabi who was blocked behind him, but Kai Uesugi immediately blocked him.

He couldn't help but look at him and said politely:

"Student. Please step aside. As far as I know, Hanamaru-san doesn't have a boyfriend. I don't know why you stand in front of me?"

"Don't you want to know more about the intelligence?"

Uesugi felt that his expression was fake, "I don't know that I go to school with her every day?"

The classmates who were eating melons around saw such a scene, and they were already discussing, staring straight at Hanamaru Hanabi behind.

She was already weak, but under the eyes of everyone, she couldn't help lowering her head deeply.

Seeing Hanabi's appearance, Ayakari felt angry in her heart, and while supporting her, she immediately shouted to Uesugi Kai:
"Uesugi, let that guy go, he is not a good person."

go to school together.
Terai Hideo paused, understood something, looked up at Uesugi Kai, and tried to keep a smile on his face, "But...you are not Hanamaru-san's boyfriend now, I just think...I just want to"

"Now, immediately, go." An unquestionable voice.

Terai Hideo swallowed his saliva, his throat rolled, and he tried his best to open his stiff jaw:
"you can not--"

"Do you think that Hanabi is easy to talk and will accept your confession casually?" Kai Uesugi interrupted him directly, "Do you think that being a member of the baseball club is very attractive?"

Hideo Terai had a surprised expression on his face: "Why—"

"Do you think you can win sympathy by showing an innocent look?"

Words, keep pressing down.

"Do you think that relying on the pressure of the eyes of the classmates around you can make Hanabi agree to your request?"

Terai Hideo shrank his pupils, looked around in a panic, trying to defend himself: "No! I just—"

"Is this your confession? Is this your so-called lifelong request?" Uesugi looked at him with disgust, "Using the weak personality of other girls, confessing before the person is finished, I want her to be forced by her classmates The pressure of the line of sight agrees to one's own request."

The sound was amplified a lot.

"Don't you think it's very shameful for you to do this, classmate?"

Gossip spread to the ear, feeling the eyes of the students around him looking at him, Terai Hideo shrank his neck, tightened the letter in his hand, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said:

"I just I just want to"

"Walk."

"But."

Uesugi Kai didn't continue to speak, but only cast a cold expression on him.

"I"

Terai Hideo looked at Hanamaru Hanahi who was hiding behind Kai Uesugi with his head lowered and delicate face, feeling unwilling.

But the noisy discussions continued to pour into the eardrum, and the gossip accompanied by Uesugi Kai's indifferent eyes continued to oppress his remaining self-esteem.

He had to leave angrily.

Holding the envelope of confession just now in his right hand, he turned around in a daze.

At this moment, his whole world seemed to go dark.

The onlookers consciously made way for him, and added some unpleasant words.

In the next second, Ayaka Riei loudly drove away the students who were eating melons in the corridor and stopped to watch:

"Alright! Alright! Go home soon, what's there to see!"

Hanamaru Hanabi did not dare to look up at Uesugi Oki until all the onlookers had dispersed, and whispered timidly, "Thank you, Uesugi-kun."

Her pitiful appearance reminded Kaoru Uesugi of the past, the shy little girl who followed him by the hem of his clothes.

"fine."

"He's still a man," Ayaka Riei commented on him in a calm tone, "It's also worthy of Hua Huo-chan."

Hanamaru Hanabi who lowered her head took her hand.

"Forget it," Ayaka Riei sighed, and re-examined Uesugi Kai, "Why are you a fool in this respect? Don't you get along well with that annoying guy Goto?"

"It's a good mix, what do you mean?"

"Sure enough, I'm with that fellow Murakoshi," Ayaka Riei gave him a contemptuous look, and didn't explain much, "Let's go, go to the study meeting."

After finishing speaking, she took Hanamaru Hanabi's little hand and walked towards the front stairs, and Uesugi Kai was the only one left in the huge corridor.

The setting sun scorched the sky, and the fiery red color made the air much duller.

"Murakoshi? I look like him? Is it possible?"

Uesugi Kai muttered, stopped at the spot, and unconsciously raised his head to look at the gradually dimming sky in the distance.

The breeze is rippling in the ears, which is a fresh and lively feeling.

But for some reason, he couldn't enjoy the sunset and dusk scenery in front of him.

The way Huahuo was confessed just now made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

When wanting to protect her like before, there is a feeling that the treasure is about to be snatched away by others.

He couldn't help thinking of what Ayaka Liying said just now that she was a wood, and the way Hanabi held her to secretly look at him.

He is very familiar with her, so familiar that he even knows her little habit of sleeping.

They are childhood playmates.

She is the little girl sitting quietly on the bench in the park and smelling the fragrance of flowers, she is the figure following closely behind on the street, and she is the smile presented to him with flowers in her petite palm.

Kaoru Uesugi questioned himself, flashing memories like revolving lanterns in his mind.

In the scenes of smiling faces, it was frozen to her shy and beautiful appearance when they held hands in the imperial garden a few days ago.

The way she pursed her lips and refused after being confessed just now is even more deeply imprinted in her heart. Her clear outline is engraved in her heart, exuding a strange tingling pain.

Shouldn't I take the initiative to change a little bit?

The setting sun melts everything.

(End of this chapter)