In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 562 Yuuki's childhood sweetheart (2)

Omiya Kazuto had already seen Hanamaru Yuki sitting next to the street cafe.

She also found herself, smiling and waving to herself.

And she is much more beautiful in person than in the photos.

Omiya Kazuto thought that he, who hadn't talked to a girl for several years, lived in a slum at home, and was a useless person who only knew how to play games, had to face such a pretty girl who was exceptionally outstanding in every aspect.

More or less a little psychological burden.

No, it should be said that the psychological burden is heavy.

Omiya Kazuto's heart was already beating wildly.

Although, although he went to elementary school with her for several years, he can be regarded as half a childhood sweetheart. But the distance of nearly ten years made him feel very far away from her.

I am not from the same world as her at all!
A white dress and a draped jacket.

It was obviously just a very ordinary attire, but on this young girl's body, there was a full flavor.

Omiya Kazuto nervously looked back at the flow of people around him, for no reason, just wanting to take a look inexplicably.

He calmed down a little, and walked towards Hanamaru Yuki's position.

"Omiya-kun?" Hanamaru Yuki stood up with a smile, "It feels like you have changed a lot since you were a child, but it is the same as the photo on Twitter."

"Yes, it is."

When Omiya Kazuto saw her smile and smelled the vague fragrance on her body, the thought of whether his hair was messed up suddenly appeared in his mind.

Is my outfit okay today?
Should the collar be straightened?

In order to go out yesterday, he specially picked out new clothes.

Hey, I also spent tens of thousands of yen on myself, which is the money of several 3A masterpieces!
what a pity.

If you don't go out, don't you need to spend this part of the money?
Omiya Kazuto felt his head was messed up again.

——While agreeing to Hanamaru Yuki, these similar thoughts crazily emerged in Omiya Kazuto's mind.

"Sit down, is the coffee acceptable? I'll order it for you in advance according to the time."

"Coffee is fine." Kazuto Omiya replied in a low voice, a little unsure.

He was warmly invited by Hanamaru Yuki to sit across from him.

Not long after he sat down, the waiter brought two cups of coffee.

"Come on, Omiya, let's drink first."

"Ah? Thank you, thank you."

Omiya Kazuto looked at the girl with a particularly sunny smile in front of him, and then thought about the situation when the two of them chatted in elementary school. The strangeness accumulated for more than ten years, and now they have to talk face to face, this feeling how to say
It was too embarrassing, he didn't know what topic to start.

It was Hanamaru Yuki who was a little embarrassed seeing him, and took the initiative to open up the topic between the two:

"Speaking of which, classmates in elementary school, it seems that we have never met each other since we graduated. Obviously, we all played so well before."

When talking about elementary school, Omiya Kazuto also recalled the dusty memories from a long time ago, remembered the scenes of scenes, and finally found a little sense of identity with Hanamaru Yuki in the past. He smiled and said:
"I also remember a bad thing that everyone was doing after you."

"Bad thing?" Hanamaru Yuki put his index finger on his chin and thought for a while, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes! Just put a bucket above the door. As soon as the teacher came in, his head would be covered by the bucket."

"Oh! This! I remember I remember! It seems to be—"

"Ms. Kusano."

"That's right! Takahiro Kusano! Only he was recruited. The Chinese and math teachers all looked up before entering the door. They are all right."

Omiya Kazuto said with a smile: "I placed the bucket. At that time, you were directing me from below, holding your hands on your waist and calling me to hurry up, and I was caught. It seems to be a torii. It should be him and me standing On his shoulder!"

"Mr. Bird is that little guy?"

"Yes, although he is thin and short, he is very strong."

Thinking of so many past events, Hanamaru Yuki smiled while hugging the steaming coffee cup.

Omiya Kazuto, who was sitting across from her, lowered his gaze after seeing her face, a little afraid to look at her.

When talking about Hanamaru Yuki in elementary school, Omiya Kazuto's first impression was the bully.

No one dared to provoke her, even the boys in the class were afraid of her.

Naturally, many little girls gathered around her.

At that time, in their class, boys and girls were incompatible.

At that time, he remembered that there was another tug-of-war competition, in which boys fought against girls.

This kind of competition is won by boys in the whole school, but only their class lost to the girls led by Hanamaru Yuki.

Because he was thin and weak, he was dragged down by that little fat man and his little follower.

There is no way, I was squeezed out by the boys, and I was the only one to play with, and Hanamaru Yuki was the kind of person who was very familiar with him, and he followed her, and was fooled by her to leave without talking.

Since then, he has become the little follower behind the girl's butt.

This is of course to be ridiculed.

But he didn't regret it at all at the time, because he was able to stand behind Hanamaru Yuki, watching how she became a bully who made the teachers a headache at school, seeing how she was worshiped by the little girls, listening to her How to be praised by other girls.

At that time, I was looking at her from behind, as if I could be infected by her aura.

Back in time, Hanamaru Yuki did not let herself down.

I went to study in the UK and participated in various well-known competitions. Her paintings even reached the point where I thought they were amazing just by looking at them.

Alas, the more I think about it, the greater the sense of gap.

"Omiya-kun, have you been exercising recently?"

exercise?

Who would do the kind of thing that exhausts people after running two steps?
The so-called ten kilometers per day is just a pretense for the parents.

Omiya Kazuto doesn't like to lie, but seeing Hanamaru Yuki's cute and delicate face, he thought to himself that he should not be too far behind, so he bit the bullet and admitted:

"Yes, at least ten kilometers a day."

"Where are you running?"

"Me, the Meguro River side."

"Meguro River is not far from me." Hanamaru Yuki gently turned the coffee with a spoon, "Actually, I think my brother-in-law also exercises every day, and occasionally takes my sister to go together. By the way, Omiya What university do you study in?"

University?

I didn't go to college myself.

"Ocean University."

"The ocean is big! That's pretty amazing. It used to be a famous school where the prime minister was born," Hanamaru Yuki laughed, "I didn't expect you, Omiya-kun, to work so hard in the past ten years."

Omiya Kazuto didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only nod his head repeatedly and say yes.

Hanamaru Yuki has a good impression of this hair girl whom she hasn't seen for a long time.

People's faces are on the average line, mainly due to hard work and hard work. Although they are a bit shy, they can also be called cute!

And with the blessing of being a childhood sweetheart like my brother-in-law, I also like running, exercising, and enriching myself like my brother-in-law.

He must feel good about himself.

Moreover, besides, she is an invincible beautiful girl!
No boy doesn't like it.

Hanamaru Yuki really wants to fall in love, but she always feels that there is something wrong with Omiya Kazuto in front of her.

Sure enough, it was because we met again, so we are not very familiar yet.

(End of this chapter)