It's been a full week since leaving the game.

Kurosawa rested his chin on one hand, and looked at the blackboard in front of the podium with vacant eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The feeling of losing a group of friends is really hard. It's like a small piece of a complete heart is broken, and there is a dull pain between breathing. Even after so long, he still hasn't escaped from the sadness.

The scene in the living room appeared more and more in his mind, illusory like a bubble, he sighed leisurely, buried his cheek between his arms, closed his eyes forcefully, trying to get rid of unnecessary distracting thoughts.

Mikoshiba, who seemed to have something on his mind, could see everything in the back seat. Realizing that Kurosawa was very abnormal recently, Mikoshiba looked at him more and more worriedly, and stretched out his arms hesitantly, cautiously. He slapped his lower back.

Sensing movement behind him, Kurosawa turned his head suspiciously and raised his eyebrows.

Miko Chai put his palm up to his mouth, first glanced secretly at the teacher who was still immersed in the speech, and then asked him in a low voice: "Are you feeling unwell? It seems that you have not been very energetic recently."

"...It's nothing." Kurosawa met his concerned eyes and unconsciously smiled a little: "Don't worry, just listen to the class carefully."

After finishing speaking, he turned around first, and looked at the podium without blinking.

"..." Ozu Chai, who was dismissed by a single sentence, had no choice but to swallow back what he hadn't finished speaking, looked at his back depressedly, and scratched his red hair in frustration.

However, when get out of class was finally over, he stopped Kurosawa again, this time in a fair and honest manner.

"I haven't seen you sleeping in class recently." He blurted out his doubts: "Have you stopped playing the game?"

"..." Faced with this unintentional remark, Kurosawa's heart tightened suddenly, and the uncontrollable sadness burst out suddenly, and his eyes became a little sour.

In the end, he suppressed the emotions that came up, and then slowly replied: "Ah, I don't want to play anymore."

"Never play again."

The tone of his words seemed to contain too many complicated emotions, and Miko Chai couldn't help but look at it strangely, but Kurosawa's expression was only calm, and he didn't see any flaws at all.

So Miko Chai gave up the entanglement, and patted Kurosawa's shoulder with a smile: "That's fine, people should face the reality, right? I'm planning to quit galgames for now! Concentrate on making..."

Suddenly realizing what he said, Miko Chai's body froze suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually distorted, and he quickly suppressed the words that came to his lips, laughing dryly.

But this inadvertently aroused Kurosawa's interest: "What to make?"

"Huh?!...Uh." Mizuchai was sweating profusely, waved his hands perfunctorily, and changed the subject: "Nothing! Speaking of which, Valentine's Day is coming soon."

As soon as he said this, he wanted to give himself two slaps, and just after talking about making something, he immediately mentioned Valentine's Day. Isn't this a typical place where there is no silver 300 taels! !

Fortunately, Kurosawa didn't connect the two. Hearing what Miko Chai said, he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to follow his topic: "I just remembered it after mentioning it. So it's this day?"

He looked at Miko Chai, who was obviously a little nervous, and subconsciously teased: "There will be many girls giving you chocolates, tsk tsk, I'm really envious."

"...Even if it is given to me, I won't agree!" I don't know whether it was angry or ashamed, a blush instantly rose on Miko Chai's cheeks: "I am very principled!"

There was something indescribably cute about him blushing and frowning, Kurosawa couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips, stroked the soft red hair, and didn't speak.

However, what he didn't notice was that when his palm was placed on top of Miko Chai's head, Miko Chai's eyes lit up suddenly, shining with hope.

……

After school, Kurosawa picked up his schoolbag naturally, and was about to ask Miko Chai to go home with him, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one in the other person's seat.

He blinked suspiciously, feeling a little strange, in the past, it was Yu Zichai who took the initiative to invite him home, but this time he was not there, which is really rare.

But when he walked into the corridor, he happened to see Mikoshiba who was whispering something with Sakura Chiyo, and he couldn't help but amplified his volume and shouted, "Omikoshiba, are you going home together?"

As if startled by his sudden voice, Kurosawa obviously saw Mikoshiba's arm stiffen for a moment, turned his head unnaturally, scratched his cheek and said, "No, I have something to do today."

The moment he finished speaking, Nozaki's cold voice sounded from behind: "Ah, Sakura, you are here, do you want to go home together?"

"Eh??" Sakura, who was being called, also became extremely flustered. After being at a loss for a while, he hesitated and refused: "Sorry, Nozaki... I have something to do today, let's talk about it next time!"

After finishing speaking, she took Yu Zichai and walked quickly towards the gate, with a stiff smile on her face: "Goodbye!"

"..."

Kurosawa and Nozaki who were left behind looked at each other, unable to understand what happened.

Kurosawa frowned even more strangely, not to mention Mikoshiba, that Sakura didn't choose Nozaki but ran away with Mikoshiba, there must be something tricky about it!

However, Sora struggled to no avail, the two stared at each other silently for a few seconds, and nodded at the same time.

Good brother, let's go together!

Just like that, Kurosawa and Nozaki carried their schoolbags together and headed home.

Along the way, I could hear girls discussing Valentine's Day chocolates and other things from time to time, which also opened up Nozaki's chatterbox.

"Is this time finally here?"

Noticing that he was obviously agitated, Kurosawa said with a smile: "It turns out that you, Nozaki, are also looking forward to this day. What a surprise."

"Yes." Nozaki clenched his fists excitedly: "The packaging of the chocolate, the confession, this is really a once-a-year opportunity, you must not let it go!"

He silently took out the camera that he didn't know where he put it, and bright little flowers bloomed behind him: "I want to take pictures of them all! This year's comic color cover will be saved!"

Kurosawa: "..." Enjoy Valentine's Day for me, bastard.

"By the way, Kurosawa, do you want to be my assistant on Valentine's Day?" Nozaki said suddenly.

"No, I don't want it." Kuisawa immediately stood in the distance in disgust: "It's enough to take a photo of one person."

"Although I said that." Nozaki's eyes suddenly looked into the distance: "But if I am alone, there is a high chance that I will be regarded as a pervert..."

Seeing him pinching his brows in pain as if thinking of a long time ago, Kurosawa's mouth twitched, and he shook his head more helplessly, but he didn't let go.

After all, he doesn't want to be treated as a pervert!

No way, Nozaki had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "Then you will receive a lot of chocolate anyway, let me take a picture first, how about it?"

This is indifferent, Kurosawa just thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, but at the same time reminded with a smile: "I may not receive the chocolate, Nozaki, don't be disappointed when the time comes."

Facts have proved that his words are redundant.

On the morning of Valentine's Day, before he arrived at school, Kurosawa was shyly stopped by two girls he had never met before, and immediately bought two fresh chocolates.

And when they arrived at the school, there was a chocolate storm. Not only was there a small pile of chocolates intercepted at the school gate, but even the shoe cabinets and desks were full of colorful packaging.

After Kurosawa struggled to stuff the mountain of chocolates into his schoolbag, there were still many that couldn't fit in, so he had to silently put them on the table.

And when he turned his head to look at his side, he happened to see Kashima's desks piled up as high as a hill. The two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Sure enough, you are still amazing, so much chocolate is enough for a year." Kurosawa teased Kashima who is a woman: "Where is your chocolate, did you give it to Senior Hori?"

"Give it after class." Kashima smiled and took out a box of chocolates from his pocket, and threw it to Kurosawa from the air: "This is your share."

"Me too?" Kurosawa blinked in surprise as soon as he finished, "Thanks."

He deliberately put this piece of chocolate in the innermost layer of the schoolbag, separated from the others.When all this was done, Mikoshiba finally came late and stepped into the classroom.

As the three handsome guys in the same class as Kurosawa Kashima, Miko Chai naturally received a lot of chocolates, and put them full in her schoolbag, bulging.But he was holding a piece of chocolate tightly in his hand, because it was tightly covered, Kurosawa could only see a small piece of red packaging, and couldn't help whistling: "Sure enough, I have received so many chocolates. As expected of Mikoshiba."

"...It's okay." Facing Kurosawa's praise, Miko Chai didn't feel complacent for the first time, but lowered his head a little helplessly, and hurried back to his seat.

He carefully looked at Kurosawa's desk, saw so many chocolates on it, glanced at his mouth a little depressed, and clenched his hands tighter.

Kurosawa noticed his expression and thought that he felt that he had more chocolate than him. He was unhappy, turned his head to think for a while, then suddenly lowered his voice, and comforted: "I have too much chocolate, you like chocolate How about I give you a little more after school?"

The volume of his words could only be heard by the two people nearby. Before Miko Chai could express his opinion, Kashima volunteered to take a step forward and said the same: "I can give you mine too. To be honest, I don't like chocolate very much. What about worrying?"

The two of them spoke easily, but upon hearing that, Miko Chai gasped for breath, and clenched the chocolate in his hands with some difficulty, almost crushing it with such force.After a while, he lowered his head and asked in a muffled voice, "...how do you deal with the chocolate you got?"

"I'm also a little embarrassed about this matter." Kurosawa stroked his hair and thought for a while: "It's too much to eat, and of course I can't throw it away, so I have to give it away in large quantities."

"Giving someone away is the best way." Kashima nodded in agreement: "Everyone share equally."

"...Really." However, after listening to the two people's answers, Miko Chai's mood dropped a lot. He took a sour breath and silently looked down at the chocolate in his hand that he had spent a few days making. Get up.

Although I want to use Valentine's Day to express my heart to Kurosawa, but what if Kurosawa refuses, or what if he just don't care about giving his heart to others.

He couldn't bear that result.

When he was hesitating whether to send it or not, Nozaki from the next class suddenly walked into the classroom and walked straight towards the three of them: "Hey, Kurosawa, let me take a picture of what you agreed to remember."

Meeting his impatient gaze, Kurosawa helplessly raised the corners of his lips, and turned to the side, revealing the Chocolate Mountain behind him.

Nozaki's eyes lit up immediately, and when he noticed the same piles of Kashima's desks, he was elated with a rare smile on his usually bland face, and he rushed over and started shooting continuously.

After he took dozens of photos satisfied, he turned his attention to the apparently absent-minded Ozu Chai: "Speaking of which, Ozu Chai also received the chocolate, let me take a picture too."

He saw the chocolate in Mikoshiba's hand sharply, and reached for it naturally, but Mikoshiba, who was still in a trance, accidentally ran into Nozaki's hand with the chocolate in his hand.

Before he could rush to snatch it in a panic, the other three people who had already seen the full package of chocolates couldn't help being stunned.

No way, who made this chocolate packaging really ugly.

Although it is in the shape of a red heart-shaped chocolate, the ribbon is tied crookedly on it, which spoils the beauty, and the red packaging is crumpled as if it has been used repeatedly.

Looking at such a chocolate that does not conform to the beauty, Nozaki immediately put it back in disgust, and rejected its appearance with actions: "I'd better take something else."

Kashima on the side also exclaimed heartlessly: "Oh, the girl who gave this chocolate is really careless, and it's too ugly."

Every time they said a word, Ozu Chai's face darkened by three points, and after they finished speaking, Ozu Chai was already on the verge of eruption, and anyone who put their heart into it would be heartbroken if their intentions were trampled on like this.

Seeing that they spoke mercilessly, Kurosawa couldn't help but want to defend the chocolate maker a few times, but just as he opened his mouth to make a sound, Mikoshiba stood up from his chair, holding the chocolate in his hand. Chocolate, his long forehead hair covered his sad eyes, and he could only see his mood from the expression of biting his lip.

"Kurosawa, you idiot!!"

He yelled these words loudly, then turned and left without hesitation, his thin back looked a little bleak, tears rolled down on the desk inadvertently, splashing a ripple.

Kurosawa was a little taken aback.

Wait, he didn't seem to speak the whole time! !

Kurosawa was stunned.

Why would Mao get involved with him? ?

When he was at an extreme loss, a pink figure suddenly walked in outside the classroom door.Sakura, wearing a pink ribbon on her head, ran over panting, and when she saw Kurosawa and the others, she quickly pointed to the door and said, "Just now I saw Xiao Yuyu running out crying, could it be that the chocolate was not delivered successfully? Ze!"

Kurosawa blinked inexplicably: "What chocolate?"

"Huh—?!" Hearing his doubts, Sakura opened her eyes wide, wandered around for a while, and then leaned into Kurosawa's ear, and said cautiously: "Xiao Yuyu said he would send you chocolates, so I helped him point it out for a few days, it’s a heart-shaped red package of chocolates, didn’t he give it to you?”

Kurosawa: "..."

Is that chocolate made by Mikoshiba himself?Want to give it to him?

……why?

No, the answer is already known, isn't it?

He couldn't hear the rest of Sakura's words at all. At this moment, Okoshiba's expression of losing the chocolate in his mind was full of thoughts. He didn't need to think about the meaning of the chocolate that Okoshiba gave him. .

So it turns out that Miko Chai has always had such thoughts.

Is he... responding?

"Thank you, Sakura." Kurosawa thanked Sakura earnestly: "Leave the rest to me, and you have to work hard."

After saying that, he blinked quickly at Sakura, and then ran outside.

Sakura, who was poked in the center, blushed, holding her own chocolate with heart in one hand, secretly glanced at Nozaki out of the corner of her eye, and made up her mind.

...This time, Nozaki must accept it!

-

On the other side, Yu Zichai ran to an empty corner behind the teaching building while crying, and slowly crouched down with his head in his arms.

He looked at the piece of chocolate in his hand that had already warmed up in the palm of his hand and somewhat melted, his nose became more sour, and he threw it to the ground forcefully as if venting.

With a crisp 'click', the chocolate was folded on the firm ground, and then scattered all over the ground, revealing a dark appearance.

This broken piece of chocolate symbolizes that his heart full of love is also broken. For some reason, Mikoshiba felt a little regretful in his heart. He reached out to grab the nearest piece of chocolate, but after stretching out halfway, Give up again.

What is broken cannot be restored.

He would never succeed in confessing his love to Kurosawa.

Clearly aware of this, he clenched his teeth in pain and sobbed softly, for a moment it seemed as if the world had abandoned him, and he was alone in the darkness, allowing the darkness to swallow him up.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried running in the distance, and Yu Zichai moved his ears, and wiped away his tears reflexively.

"So you're here, Miko Chai." The person who came was actually Kurosawa who was chasing after him. At this moment, Kurosawa was panting shortly and calmed down. Given his speed, he searched the entire school in a few minutes. Exhausted: "I've been looking for you for a long time."

"...What are you doing here?" Miko Chai buried his head in his arms, and it was undeniable that he was a little happy the moment he saw Kurosawa.

"Of course I'll pick you up." Kurosawa smiled, rubbed the soft red hair, and when his eyes fell on the ground, he saw the pieces of chocolate scattered all over the ground, and he couldn't help squatting down as well: " Ah, what a waste."

While talking, he ignored the dust on the ground, reached out to pick up a piece, and put it in his mouth without hesitation and took a bite.

Noticing his movement, Miko Chai wanted to stop him, but before he could do anything, he watched him swallow, and immediately showed a complicated expression.

"It's so sweet." Kurosawa's expression didn't fluctuate. After swallowing one piece, he picked up the second one from the ground: "But I like sweets."

"Don't eat it, it's already dirty!" This time, Mikoshiba quickly grabbed Kurosawa's wrist, trying to knock the chocolate out of his hand.

However, Kurosawa didn't let him succeed, and put it in his mouth smoothly: "It's okay, it's delicious."

He looked straight at Miko Chai's red eyes, smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a galaxy in the amber eyes: "Thank you for the chocolate, I like it very much."

"..." Hearing this, Mizi Chai was slightly taken aback, all kinds of emotions flooded into his heart in an instant, causing the tears that had stopped to flow in his eyes: "But...the packaging...is ugly."

Kurosawa silently wrapped his palms around his head and brought them to his shoulders, comforting in a soft voice: "It's okay, everyone has a first time, and your heart is not on the packaging, is it?"

The gentle voice next to his ear made people want to cry, Miko Chai obediently buried his face in his neck, while holding his shirt tightly with his palms, as if grasping the last ray of dawn in the darkness: "Yes. "

"I, I like you."

As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he choked up and opened his mouth.

Kurosawa could almost feel the trembling of his body.

"Really." He gently stroked the hair on the back of Yu Zichai's head, with a doting smile on his lips, and half-closed his eyes: "That's still a coincidence."

"Me too."

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