There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Xiaoxue?"

"Xue Nai, are you not feeling well?"

The sound of calling from in front of her woke her up.

"Ah, that, I'm fine."

While speaking, Yukinoshita lowered her eyes slightly.

"Is there any opinion, senior?"

Facing Isshiki who seemed to be asking worriedly.

"I think everyone's opinions are good."

"If I really want to say it, it's probably a question of which plan to choose."

Her general weaving of words feels very abstract.

The words you want to say can't be said, because you want to hide them deliberately, but it will make people very concerned.

But thanks to the superficial words, it seems that everyone's attention has been successfully diverted to the problem itself.

"So, what is your opinion, Kato?"

Shi Yu also seemed to feel very tired from discussing like this, and decided to directly ask his opinion.

"My opinion?"

"Um...................."

Kato stuck his index finger to his mouth and seemed to have a hard time deciding.

"I think I can do it~"

Section 276 Chapter 5 Why on earth is this happening?

Until the end of the club activities that day, everyone did not come to a unified conclusion.

The afterglow of the sunset disappearing from the clouds is separated from the gradually expanding night, and light and darkness seem to merge together on the horizon.

The evening wind wreaked havoc in the air with Xixi's coldness.

The branches of the green pines in the seaside park made a squeaking sound, and the shadows of the branches illuminated by the streetlights changed their postures like a monster with claws and claws.

He blew his hot and humid breath onto his slightly chilly fingertips, as if he wanted to warm his palms.

Yukinoshita Yukino sat on the bench, feeling the cold silence.

Although it is by the sea, thanks to the sand control forest and the reason for the large number of trees planted in the landscape, the night wind is not so cold.

Even so, for Yukinoshita, it had reached the point where he needed to keep warm.

While thinking about it, I stood up slowly, walked over to the vending machine, and took out some change from my pocket. I didn't choose black tea as usual, but bitter canned coffee.

What remains in your hand is the heat of the canned coffee. If you hold it tightly, you will surely be scalded by the excessive warmth.

The natural thinking in my heart also faintly felt that no one would be able to experience this heat anymore, but even so, they still couldn't stop the pace of progress.

How close is the correct distance?Even today I don't know it at all.

So it shouldn't be a problem until now, but what kind of scene will it be if it goes further, thinking about this kind of thing, I took a step forward.

This is what everyone should be like now.

It seems that when people fall into thinking or lose their minds, people's sight will become very far away.

Yukinoshita raised his head towards the night sky, perhaps because of the wind in the sky above, the stars were shining like white lotuses in the upside-down Milky Way.

Canned coffee develops a bitter yet warm taste in the mouth.

"Since when..."

Along with the sigh-like words, Yukinoshita's clear pupils took on the color of memories.

Introversion, cowardice, and inferiority complex are all indistinguishable from these nouns.

The decoration on the outside is only a disguise on the inside.

From the beginning to the end, he has been working hard to play the role of "Yueshita Yukino".

Just like the characters in the gal, the lines have been designed and the route planned, as long as they are followed, it is enough.

And gradually, I got used to this way of life.

However, since when did it change, I wondered in my heart.

It's like a black and white photo has been repainted.

It was the first time in the Ministry of Service that I met a close friend that I could make friends with, and for the first time I had something I wanted to do. These things were intertwined and brought about many changes.

So maybe that's when it started.Since the establishment of the service club, Yukinoshita Yukino joined it with expectations and doubts.

There are many memories left in the department and the time when I was commissioned to create.

"A year is really fleeting."

The moment when I say this sentence is more realistic than I think in my heart, but this kind of memory is not unique to me, it is something shared by people who have experienced time with me.