However, the quiet voice and the familiar words made it feel like something was an open secret.

Yuhihama's eyes were still looking outside.

At this time of the season, the sun has already slanted a lot to the west, and the special building, which is difficult for sunlight to penetrate, feels much darker than before.

Yuhihama murmured as she walked into the shadow that the sun couldn't reach.

"...do you want to do it alone?"

Although she was in the dark, her expression was clearly visible.

Eye pupils bowed in grief and lips clenched feebly.

He looked out the window and tried to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Heart can not help but one tight.

Seemingly accepting this situation for some reason, Yubihama took a deep breath and put her backpack back on her back as if she was about to pull herself up.

"Let's go together."

While speaking, he walked to the front of Yukinoshita.

Same place, same people, same time together, but not the same thing by any means.

He gently pushed open the door with his hand.

The upper door lock has been opened.

Has anyone already been there?

When I opened the door and walked in, the room was still empty.

Tables, chairs, and unused tea utensils are the same as usual.

Kasumigaoka-san and Sawamura-san were still sitting in their original seats.

These unchanged chairs seem to be unique to each individual.

The other chairs were piled up alongside the unused table.

The thin dust on the table and the hills of finished books told the passage of time softly.

I don't know why, although it is a familiar department, I have a feeling of nostalgia.

"Hello."

No matter what, Yubihama still greeted her with energy, and then sat down in her usual seat.

Under normal circumstances, Kasumigaoka would be typing on the keyboard of the notebook, Yinlily would be drawing her own drawings or playing a love game, and Yubihama would pick up her phone and play.

This seemingly ritualized behavior does not appear today.

No keyboard tapping, no carbon rubbing on paper, no mail delivery bell.

The entire department was silent, and there was one person who did not sit on his seat.

It doesn't look like it was planned.

His eyes couldn't help but focus on Yukinoshita's body.

As if to break such a solidification, he said it naturally.

"I think it's probably a mistake."

The author has been poisoned by your name, and there is no cure.

Chapter 148 Chapter 20 Yuigahama Yui Is Changing

Gathering, forming, twisting, revolving, sometimes staggering, sometimes returning, resting, and then connecting again.

This is time, this is, connection.

Like complex red lines connecting people to people.

The interweaving forms a huge and dense network of relationships.

"I think it's probably a mistake."

The words that were completely unexpected came out of the mouth without warning.

With the soft voice of words, the head gradually lowered, and the black sideburns also fell down with strands.

Not even the expression on her face was known.

Kasumigaoka Yinglili, and Yubihama looked at her with a little surprise.

"Xiaoxue......"

Yubihama couldn't help but let out a murmur from her mouth as she gently stretched out her hand.

However, the distance between them is not close enough for us to touch each other.

The outstretched hand didn't touch the snow, and finally drooped down weakly.

Not just hands, maybe even words have touched.

What can you understand even if you touch it?

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