[Comprehensive] Kinomoto Rabbit

The two packed up, changed their clothes, and then went to the shed to pick up bicycles, one for each of them.

"Toya, is your house far from here?"

"No, it's just a ten-minute journey, but it's faster to ride a bicycle."

When it came to the specific address, they discovered that the distance between the two is quite close, just a few steps away.

Every day in the future, just take a detour, and the two of them will be able to go to school together, which is great!

But this is all for later, now they have to take a detour to go to Yuecheng's house, and Yuecheng Snow Rabbit said that they want to get some things.

In order not to occupy the road, the two of them pedaled forward one by one, and the distance between them was not large, so they could guarantee to hear each other's voice.

"How do you feel today, do you still like the football club?" Momoya Kinomoto's voice came from behind, "Do you have any ideas about joining?"

If it was just an invitation to take care of the freshmen before, now he really values ​​Yuecheng Xuetu's ability, and believes that with his excellent motor nerves, he can play well in the football club.

Football is a multiplayer sport, and the better the ability of the companion, the higher the chance of winning.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit nodded: "Football is as interesting as basketball. However, I have no plans to join the football department for the time being. After that, I want to go to other departments."

"Where do you want to see?"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit pondered for a while, then shook his head and smiled: "Choose randomly. I am very interested in tennis, volleyball, swimming, etc. I want to visit them all before making a decision."

"You won't pick and choose, and finally enter the literature department, right?" Kinomoto Momoya laughed.

"Maybe it's the animation club." Yuecheng Xuetu pretended to be serious and said, "The people from the animation club came to see me today, and their attitude is very sincere."

"They?" Momoya Kinomoto's voice changed a little bit, as if he was very surprised and a little irritated, "When did they come to you, why don't I know?"

"You went to the bathroom at that time."

Staggered.

"Then have you agreed?"

"No." Yuecheng Snow Rabbit shook his head, "They said they wanted me to help take a group of photos of the cat people. I don't understand those, so I didn't agree."

"It's fine if you don't agree." Momoya Kinomoto's voice sounded relieved, "I think it's probably the kind that wears cat ear headbands and cat claw gloves."

"He didn't say the specifics, I don't know much about it." After a short pause, Yuecheng Snow Rabbit looked at the back of his head curiously, "How do you know so much? Did you..."

"I've never taken that kind of photo before!" Kinomoto Momoya interrupted him angrily, "You're a transfer student, so I don't know that quite a few people in the anime club are also from the photography department, those unscrupulous guys He often sells photos taken at school events at high prices.”

He was one of the victims, and one of the most damaged—according to anecdotal reports, his photographs were the best sellers of all.

Yuecheng Xuetu had a faint premonition when he heard his tone: "Kinomoto, have you been photographed?"

"Ah."

Momoya Kinomoto raised his eyebrows without continuing to speak: "Don't try to secretly look for someone from the photography department behind my back. If I see you buying photos, hehe."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Just don't sneak around.

"What about the school?"

"The photography department said that all the money earned will be used for departmental activities, and they also took the initiative to find an art teacher to be an instructor and supervisor. What else do you think the school can say?" Saving money is a very good thing. What can I say? , of course, with both hands and feet in favor.

Yuecheng Xuetu suddenly realized: "No wonder..." No wonder Kinomoto was so angry but helpless.

"If you don't mind being photographed flying all over the school, or even outside the school, just pretend I didn't say anything." Kinomoto Momoya said coolly.

In fact, he still didn't say a word, but he was worried about scaring Yuecheng Snow Rabbit, so he refrained from saying it - besides collecting photos, there are also some hidden uses, if you don't mind, cough cough.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit nodded: "Oh, then I'll choose the literature department."

"..."

This time there was no sound at the back, Yuecheng Snow Rabbit couldn't help laughing out loud, but at this time it was inconvenient to look back at the other person's expression, so he could only raise his voice and said, "I was joking with you."

"I know, there is a fork ahead, how do I turn later?"

"Turn left and go straight ahead."

After a while, the bike arrived at its destination.

A Japanese-style building with a very simple appearance. The plants in the courtyard are well trimmed, the lawn is flat, and the fallen leaves on the ground are also swept clean. It can be seen that the residents here take care of it very carefully.

Kinomoto Momoya stood still at the door with his bicycle supported: "I won't go in, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay, I'll be out soon." Tsukishiro Yukito raised his foot and was about to walk into the house, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, turned around, and looked at Kinomoto Momoya.

"What's wrong?" Kinomoto Toya thought he still had something to say.

"Meow!"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit suddenly raised its fist and placed it next to its own cheek, with its heart outward, its head slightly tilted in a cute pose, and let out a soft cry.

The voice is very soft, a little shy, so the volume is not high, but it unexpectedly resembles the voice of a kitten who was born not long ago, very immature.

Kinomoto Momoya felt an unprecedented itching in his throat, which was different from the tingling and dryness caused by extreme thirst, but it still made him want to drink something or do something to relieve it This unbearable torture.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows to hide his strange expression.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit didn't expect him to have such a reaction, put down his hands a little embarrassedly, and muttered in frustration: "Even if you think it's strange, you don't have to."

Kinomoto Momoya raised his eyes slightly, looked at him through the space between his fingers, and asked, "What are you doing?"

There was a curious light in Yuecheng Snow Rabbit's eyes: "I saw a girl taking selfies like this before, does the photography department want to take pictures like this?"

"Of course...more than that." Momoya Kinomoto grinned at him, and gave him a slightly vicious smile, "It's just cat ears and cat claws, do you think it's over? They might let you change into some furry clothes .”

"That's nothing..."

"It's like a miniskirt, a pair of black silk, and high heels are indispensable. If you don't know, you can check it online." Kinomoto Momoya said solemnly.

Although it sounds like he is talking nonsense, this is indeed an idea that the group of people in the animation club can come up with and try their best to find someone to practice. As for whether it can be sold after shooting...as long as it is not illegal, it can be anything Sell!

"..."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit's originally calm expression was a little cracked at this moment.

Seeing his expression change, Kinomoto Momoya immediately spoke more vigorously: "It's hard to find a suitable skirt for your height, but it doesn't matter, you can find a special person to order it, and they will ask you for advice, but if you don't want to be seen by them Leading by the nose, it is best to understand it first and be mentally prepared, otherwise in the end..."

"Sorry, I'll go first." Yuecheng Snow Rabbit became more panicked the more he heard it, and turned around and ran away without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Watching the figure disappear at the door, Momoya Kinomoto gradually suppressed his smile, raised his head, and looked at the sunset glow that had been reddened by the afterglow of the sun. He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes burning with confusion.

"...It sounds really similar." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to cover his face again, and his depressed voice came out from between his fingers, "Oops, it feels weird, it can't be that he woke up or something weird Belong to □□?"