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"Hmm...ummm...um...hey! Huh...huh..."

"There's one more group, hold on."

"Hey! Uh-huh~~Oyyyyyyy!!"

"Come on, there are still the last five."

The beads of sweat that had been exposed to the sun flowed from the neck to the lower abdomen, like a golf ball flying on the lawn, falling accurately into the vertical line of the navel.

The tight wheat-colored abdomen has two dimples on the left and right. The abdominal muscles are not obvious, but soft and hard, like a non-Newtonian liquid. If you give her gentle strength, the girl's breathing will definitely be soft in return.

"I'm going to... I'm going to die..."

The location was the living room of Jinguji's house. Sakurakoji Sakura was lying on her back on the floor, breathing loudly. Her short dark hair spread out on the floor behind her, like the splash caused by a diver falling into the water.

The upper body in the sports vest kept rising and falling, and the sweat beads on her neck rolled down one by one. If you look carefully, you can see a slight white heat rising on her red skin.

The feet were placed together, with white socks on them. Through the mesh, the ten toes inside were slowly squirming.

The boy was pressing her instep.

If you exert some force, the ten toes hidden under the socks will curl up in a neat manner, as if they are breathing lights that change color at the same frequency.

"Last one, good."

"Pfft! Ha~~ha~~ha~~

"Huh...ha...moon, water, water..."

Jingujizuki picked up the sports bottle placed aside, and Sakurakoji Sakura took it and drank it in small sips.

"It's almost done. You have to train on your own when you go home after school every day. Are you working too hard?"

After Sakurakojisha gasped for a long time, she slowly sat up and wiped the sweat from her face with a towel. Her bangs were soaked and stuck to her forehead.

"Because everyone has high hopes for me. My goal is to win the championship in all events at the sports festival!"

"No matter how you think about it, it's impossible."

"Really, the most important thing is momentum!"

Sakurakoji Sakura took a sip of water, took a moment to relax, and showed a tired smile.

"I'm sorry for keeping you tossing with me for so long, ah... it's already this point.

"Yue must be hungry, I'm going to cook for you now.

"Really, mom and the others actually left us alone and went to Hakone to soak in the hot springs. I really want to go too!"

Seeing Sakurakoji Sayakura pouting and complaining, Jinguji Tsuki smiled lightly.

"Forget it, Saakura, you go take a shower first. I'll just make dinner."

"Ah...what you said is just like saying that I smell like sweat."

"I didn't say that."

"Then come and smell it." The girl opened her hands, as if waiting for his hug.

"Saakura, you are so perverted."

"You must really dislike me!"

Jingujizuki sighed, facing the sweaty girl with a red face that could even be said to be steaming, he opened his arms and leaned forward, ready to embrace her in his arms.

The figure of the young man quickly enlarged in Sakurakoji Saakura's eyes. When he was about to touch her body, Sakurakoji Saakura was suddenly startled and moved her butt back to prevent Jinguji Yue from touching her.

"What's wrong?" Jinguji Yue asked confused.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she looked at the ground shyly, unable to meet the boy's eyes. She felt as if the breath exhaled from her lungs had been burned by high temperature, and her heart was pounding and beating hard.

"Sure enough, forget it. I'm too... too shy. I, I'm going to take a shower!"

Sakurakoji Sasakura quickly stood up and fled to a place where Jinguji Yue couldn't see her.

Jingujizuki shook his head helplessly and walked into the open kitchen, thinking about what to cook.

"Hey, Yue."

Sakurakoji Sasakura hid behind the corner, only sticking out half of her head, looking at the boy with an ambiguous gaze with her amber eyes.

"Ok?"

"I'll let you smell it after I get out of the shower."

After saying that, Sakurakoji Sakura ran into the bathroom with a red face, leaving the boy there crying and laughing.

Anyway, make something she likes to eat.

After dinner, Sakurakoji Sayakura, who had changed into pajamas, was lying on the sofa in the living room reading comics. Jinguji Yue came out of the bathroom after taking a bath.

"Would you like to stay today?"

"Well...I'm so tired now that I can't move at all, and I don't want to go out at all."

"That's it." Jingujizuki nodded, went upstairs to the bedroom alone, took out the bedding from the closet, and spread it on the floor.

He was almost certain that Sakurakoji Sakura would come to his room to sleep.

Jinguji Yue is not a slow person, and he also understands in his heart that the current relationship between him and Sakurakoji Sakura has gone beyond the scope of ordinary childhood sweethearts.

Ordinary childhood sweethearts don't know how to hug, ask for kisses, or sleep in the same bedroom.

But Jingujizuki doesn't resist, he even hopes that this relationship that goes beyond childhood sweethearts can help him find what he is missing in his heart.

Maybe one day, a girl named Sakurakoji Sakura will help him regain the most important emotion as a human being and teach him what true love is.

He wanted to firmly believe that he loved this childhood sweetheart.

It was before, and it is now.

It was night, Jinguji Yue was sleeping on the floor of his bedroom, and the moonlight that filtered in through the gap in the window sill sprinkled on his pillow.

The young man turned over to avoid the moonlight, and then met the eyes of the girl lying on her side on the bed.

"Yue, can't you sleep?" Sakurakoji Sakura said.

"Not at all."

"You can come and sleep on the bed, I don't mind."

Jingujizuki turned over again and turned his back to her: "That's not necessary."

"What a shy person." Sakurakoji Sakura said with a smile.

As a result, the bedroom became quiet again, and you could only hear the sound of pajamas rubbing against the quilt when you turned over.

Listening to the sound of the girl turning over, Jinguji Yue closed her eyes.

Even though there was the sound of the quilt being opened behind him, the sound of tiptoeing out of bed, and the sound of a girl getting into the bed from his feet.

She hugged him tightly from behind and breathed out sweet breath from her mouth and nose.

The boy didn't open his eyes again.

……

……

Saturday, April 9.

rain.

Because of Yang Gongyao's arrival, she took over his shift today. Although the hourly salary of 1150 yen was indeed heartbreaking, Jinguji Yue really didn't want to go out on a rainy day.

Sitting in the living room, Tsuki Jinguji was sitting on the sofa reading a novel, and Sakurakoji was lying on one side with his hands holding comics high.

Two tight long legs were placed on his knees, and he was wearing a loose T-shirt. Every time he turned the pages of the book, the fair skin on his abdomen was exposed.

Is this reading posture really comfortable?

Jingujizuki couldn't help but think.

He glanced at the title of the comic in Sakurakoji Sakura's hand and asked, "Is this the comic that President Hoshino Mori borrowed from you last week?"

"Yeah... I've just finished reading the last volume. I agreed to return it to my senior sister next Monday and exchange notes with her."

"You two have a really good relationship."

"I told you that's not the case. If anyone wants to have a good relationship with my love rival, I'm just using her to get free comics."

"Yes Yes."

What a dishonest guy, Jinguji Tsuki has become accustomed to this.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, raindrops fell in the courtyard. Coconut was crawling in front of the window, its tail spread flat on the floor, sweeping left and right along with the wind-swaying bare tree outside the house.

Suddenly, the girl closed the comic, sat up cross-legged on the sofa, and turned to look at the courtyard.

"It's raining non-stop."

"Ah."

"I just hope it doesn't rain during the sports festival," she said.

“The forecast says it’s going to be another week in a row.”

"Do you still believe the weather forecast?"

"If you make a Sunny Day doll and hang it up, I will believe it."

"You said it."

Sakurakoji Saakura jumped off the sofa, found a white cloth and scissors from somewhere, sat down at the dining table and started working.

Jingujizuki's attention returned to the books again.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sound of rain continued outside the courtyard, and the voice of Sakurakoji Sakura could be heard in my ears.

"It's done."

"Hey, who came up with this thing, the Sunny Day Doll? The first person to do such a thing will definitely be laughed at."

"It was originally a Chinese tradition. It is said that it was called 'Sao Qingniang'. It was roughly introduced during the Heian period."

"Is that so? But the sunny day doll is not a boy?"

"Who knows, I have to make some changes, otherwise it will become plagiarism."

Sakurakoji Sasakura nodded as if she understood, and laughed loudly: "Yue is still the same as before, knowing a lot of strange things, where do you see them from?

"Could it be that you are deliberately bullying me for being stupid and making up nonsense?"

Jingujizuki glanced at her and said, "Read more books."

After receiving such a somewhat arrogant answer, Sakurakoji Sakura wrinkled her nose awkwardly, then smiled broadly, picked up the two Sunny dolls she had made, and sat down next to the boy.

“Qiang Qiang~~”

"This is?"

"Can't you recognize it? This is me and this is Yue."

Jingujizuki looked at the two white dolls carefully and found the difference. He pointed at the black line on the head of a sunny doll and asked.

"Is this your ponytail?"

"Not like?"

"Not like.

"Not as good as you."

Sakurakoji Sasakura laughed out loud and bumped the boy's shoulder with her head, probably as a tactful expression of joy.

So Sakurakoji Saakura walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and placed the two dolls on the floor, stopping Kokoro who wanted to find out out of curiosity.

"Ouch! Kokoluo, don't make any trouble."

"Meow~"

Jingujizuki looked at her and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you hang them up?"

Sakurakoji Sakura squatted on the ground, stretched out her fingers and touched the doll lightly, as if it was about to fall.

"Well, I always think that being hung up by the neck is a scary thing."

Jingujizuki was suddenly stunned. After a while, he turned the page of the book and said in a calm voice: "Sakura thinks too much, she is just a sunny doll."

"Ah."

"Hang it up, otherwise it won't work. You want to win the championship at the sports festival, right?"

Hearing what Jingujizuki said, Sakurakoji Sasura glanced at the other room intentionally or unintentionally, found a rope, and hung up the Sunny doll.

"Like what?" she asked.

Jingujizuki looked up and saw that the black ink that had not dried completely was smeared on the white cloth. If he saw such a thing at night, he would definitely be frightened.

"Desperate mandarin duck." said the young man.

"Are you asking for a fight?"

"Look, at least they are mandarin ducks." Jinguji Yue began to quibble.

Sakurakoji Sasakura thought for a while and nodded: "Then I can forgive you."

ah?Can this be forgiven?

Jingujizuki couldn't laugh or cry.

So, on this quiet weekend afternoon, the childhood sweethearts who were once lovers sat on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning on each other.

"Speaking of which, why does Saakura want to become a sprint champion?"

"what?"

"It's all about dreams."

"Oh, I don't know why. I just feel that I have been practicing track and field for so long. If I don't achieve some results, I always feel that my time has been wasted.

"Of course the goal should be set as high as possible. When the goal reaches a certain level, it will become a dream."

"When a goal is set high enough, it becomes a dream... It's hard to imagine that these words would come out of Saakura's mouth."

"What is that, looking down on me?"

"How come? I'm complimenting you."

"Best."

"Then, what was Saakura's reason for practicing track and field in the first place?"

"Hey~~What happened to Yue today? Are you so interested in my affairs?"

"I'm just thinking about the future and what kind of adult I will become in the future."

"Is this a life negotiation?"

"It sounds a little unpleasant, but it's pretty much the same."

"Don't you have anything you want to do?"

"To be honest, no."

"Really, I obviously said before that I wanted to be the best football player in the world, but now I'm acting like an old man."

"Me? When did you say that?"

"Second grade in elementary school."

"It's a shame you still remember something that happened so long ago."

"As long as it's about the moon, I'll keep everything in mind."

"Yes~ Yes~"

The young man's words fell into her ears, and Sakurakoji Saakura felt that he was perfunctory with her, and she suddenly felt dissatisfied and let Kokoro run away from her arms.

Kokoluo turned to look at them, then ran under the curtain and hid her fat body.

Jingujizuki was still thinking about the future. Unexpectedly, a force came from behind him, and Sakurakoji Saakura suddenly pounced on him and pressed him to the floor.

"Saakura?"

"It's all your fault. You said something that made me angry, but I couldn't beat you or scold you, so I had to use this method to punish you."

She stared at the young man beneath her seriously, while venting her emotions, but as if she was afraid of hurting him, she dared not approach his hidden heart, and could only play ambiguous pranks on his body.

Jingujizuki looked at her quietly, letting her put her hand on his shoulder, and the emotion in his eyes remained unchanged.

"It's all Yue's fault that I'm like this."

Sakurakoji Saakura's head was getting closer and closer to him, and her hot breath sprayed on the boy's cheek. Jingujizuki turned his head away, his ears close to the floor, and the buzzing sound of rainwater poured into his ears.

The girl lowered her head and gently bit his exposed neck.

He looks out the window,

The rain keeps falling.