Sakura Journey

To be able to look at the pure and bright smiling face of the young man, feel the passion of youth quietly, and start a new life of youth, I think this must be the happiest thing. ——by Yamamoto Wakazakura

As the time for the results release approached, Wakasa Yamamoto became more and more nervous. What if she failed one course or failed all of them?After working so hard for so long, it's possible that there is nothing to gain, ah door, hurry up and take pity on this anxious heart! ! !Yamamoto Wakaakura prayed in her heart again and again.

Ah, sure enough, it was almost as expected.You can't improve your studies all at once. You can barely pass the science subject because you have already learned it, but you can't do it in Mandarin and history. Only English is due to a deliberate reason, so you got a mediocre score of [-] or so. The results are already downstream.Wakayama Yamamoto, who seems weird to others, has regressed again.But as the new Yamamoto Wakasa, she doesn't care about other people's thoughts. After all, she is a college student in her twenties. How could she be hit by such a small thing? Why bother to compete with a group of children? I believe that after hard work, Soon she'll catch up.

Yamamoto Wakakura, who was not in a good mood, sat under a big cherry blossom tree with a bento, and began to enjoy the bento she made carefully last night.Last night, I made a sweet and sour short ribs, or stir-fried green beans with dried vegetables. Sure enough, I should make it more often to make it more delicious.Although the food made by Wakasa Yamamoto is still far from being comparable to that of the chefs in the restaurant, it is still quite good compared to before.In order to eat Chinese food, she even bought an insulated bento box. After all, Chinese food is only delicious when it is hot.

"Wow, is this Chinese cuisine?" A figure came out of nowhere.As soon as Wakasa Yamamoto looked up, she saw a head with yellow curly hair: "Ah, it turned out to be Akutagawa-senpai. Where did you come from?"

"I was sleeping there, but I was still hungry at noon, and then I smelled the smell of rice." Ciro pointed to the back of the densely packed cherry trees, touched his stomach, pointed to the lunch box and asked "Nane, is this your cooking? Can I eat it?"

"Okay, if the senior doesn't mind, you can use this spoon. I haven't used it before." Yamamoto Wakaying divided a small half of the rice for herself, and handed the bento to Jiro.

"It's really good. It's as delicious as the food in Chinatown, and it's still warm. You can call me Cilang, that's what everyone calls me." Cilang was excitedly sweeping through the food, while still having time to talk , it's amazing.

"That's why the senior feels delicious now that he's hungry. In fact, my cooking skills are just average. The chefs in Chinatown will definitely make more exquisite and delicious dishes." Yamamoto Wakaura felt that while watching the cherry blossoms quietly The scenery of the forest, while being able to eat with the innocent Cilang, is really the happiest thing.Fortunately, there was no one else in the forest. If someone saw him, he might be hunted down.While rejoicing, Yamamoto Wakakura enjoyed the harmonious time.

"Eh, is that so? But I had a great time eating, thank you. And you called me Jiro, Jiro." Jirou was completely immersed in the food, and didn't notice that Yamamoto Wakasa was staring at his shiny eyes.

"Is it really okay? You are a senior." Yamamoto Wakaha asked with a sweet smile. Anyone who is praised will be happy.But what kind of senior, she is just a cute little kid who likes to eat, but in the end she has to be called senior, of course she is still a very polite and good baby, so she will never say such impolite words.

"It's okay, that's what everyone calls me." Cilang continued to struggle, but didn't realize that the little girl had achieved her goal and snickered.

Both of them were in a good mood after eating, but Cirou didn't seem to be very satisfied, after all, girls and boys can't compare in appetite at all.Wakasa Yamamoto thought for a while, then took out two packs of milk in her bag.

"Cirou, this is for you."

"Really? After I drank it last time, I have been wondering where there is this kind of milk." Cilang took the milk and looked up and down: "This brand is not from Japan, it is all unfamiliar characters, after all Where did you buy it?"

"It's exported from China, and it's only sold in supermarkets in Chinatown. If Jirou wants to drink, you can buy it there." Yamamoto Wakaura pointed to the logo of the Chinatown supermarket on the box and explained to Jiro .

"Really, I'm going to buy this milk to drink every day from now on." Cilang studied the milk packaging with great interest.

"No way," Yamamoto Wakasa quickly stopped and said, "This milk is not high in concentration, so it can only be drunk as a drink. If you drink it often, there is also high concentration of milk in Chinatown, and you can also drink foamed milk. There are all kinds of flavors, which can make the body healthier and grow taller. You can also try yogurt, and there are many varieties..." Yamamoto Waka Sakura smiled and introduced various milks to Jiro.What is the situation now? !Could it be that she has become a salesman, recommending all kinds of Chinese milk to Jiro?Wakasa Yamamoto despised herself in her heart, but still introduced patiently.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect that there are so many different varieties of milk. There are different choices for drinking milk. I really didn't expect it." Cilang smirked embarrassedly, his tender face was a little flushed, really, I was taught a lesson by the school girl: "You are called?"

"I'm Wakasa Yamamoto from the first grade." What, I didn't remember my name at all last time.

"That's right, I'm so sorry, it's Yamamoto Wakaakura. Then we'll be friends from now on, so can I call you Wakaakura?" Jirou has a good impression of this little girl, at least she didn't yell when she saw him Yelling, uh, shaking myself awake last time doesn't count.

"Okay." It turns out that he is Cirou's friend so easily, but is it still the charm of food?

"Does Ruo Ying often have lunch here?"

"Yeah, the scenery here is nice, and not many people come here. It's quiet and comfortable. It's a good place to relax. When spring comes, the place will be full of cherry blossoms. It will definitely be even more beautiful." Yamamoto Wakazak looked around with a smile, as if she had seen the spring full of cherry blossoms, and the sky was full of cherry blossoms floating in the sky.

"Yeah, it's an excellent place to sleep quietly, and people won't always run over to wake me up. When spring comes, all the cherry blossoms here are in bloom, and you can see them in a few months. But then There will be more people gradually, and then it will not be suitable for sleeping." Cilang was happy at one moment and depressed at another.

"Jiro really likes to sleep. Do you sleep all day long?" Yamamoto Wakasakura seduced Jirou's topic.

"Of course not. Although I always like to sleep when I have free time, since I like tennis, I often have to compete and train every day, so I don't have time to sleep!" Cilang said angrily.

"It's so hard. It's really not easy to play tennis. I heard that the training in the tennis club is very strict." The poor Cilang was squeezed out.

"Yes, yes. You know it too. How strict the Atobe is. Every training is exhausting. If you are late, you will be fined..." Jiro began to vomit bitterness to his new friend.

"Why does Jiro, who likes to sleep, like such hard exercise?" Yamamoto Wakazak was a little curious, but she never liked any sweaty exercise, how tired she was, and would rather like quiet things like musical instruments and painting.

"Because, playing tennis is a very interesting thing. You can meet many different and powerful opponents, and there are many powerful tricks. It is definitely an exciting and exciting sport. Also, Atobe, that is The head of the Tennis Club, I want to lead the Ice Emperor Tennis Club to become the number one in the country! If I enter the national competition, I will be able to meet even stronger opponents, which is really exciting..." At this moment, Jiro stood up and jumped up and down. Jumping, eyes shining with stars, full of admiration and excitement.

What a passionate youth, Cilang in the sun is no longer just a gluttonous child, but a young man with dreams and working hard for them.Looking at the young man full of vigor, Wakasa Yamamoto really felt the breath of youth.

"Najiro must work hard, and definitely go to the national competition!" Yamamoto Wakaha smiled and cheered.

"Well, definitely!" Responding to Wakasa Yamamoto was Jiro's bright smile and full of confidence.

Under the cherry blossom tree, a bright and big smiling face was collected by Wakakura Yamamoto in her photo album.

The author has something to say: I just started writing now, and I am on vacation, so I will update it from time to time, maybe a little faster.Subsequent updates will be slower.

I hope you all like it and leave a lot of comments.Any doubts are also raised, I will try my best to explain, or correct, thank you