[Net King] The end of no fruit

The morning class passed in Hosokawa Summi's clueless thinking.She felt that something was wrong with herself recently, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

When being dragged to lunch by the Hashimoto girl, Hosokawa Sumis took Hashimoto girl's sketchbook with her.Hashimoto Yui was very puzzled by Hosokawa Summi's actions, but didn't say anything.As for Hosokawa Cheng, he wanted to study the painting carefully, and by the way asked Hashimoto

Yi to understand the situation.

The place where they had lunch was actually under the cherry blossom tree where Shibuichi Hiratani came to deliver the message (see Chapter 2) at noon that day. This reminded Cheng Hosokawa of a series of strange phenomena brought about by that weird dream. To avoid everything related to that dream, but can't avoid it.

After turning around, it returned to the original point.

Hosokawa Cheng reluctantly sat on the grass and opened the lunch box.Today's bento is still sushi, but it's replaced by Sakura Sushi.Meizi had never made such a novel dish, probably because she felt that she had a bad appetite these days, so she specially tried a new method.

Hosokawa Cheng picked up a piece of sushi with chopsticks, put it to his mouth and took a small bite, and found that the taste was not bad, so he started to eat it with confidence.And Hashimoto Yui next to him looked absently, biting his chopsticks and frowning like a pitiful puppy.

"Ah Cheng," Hosokawa Sumire shifted his attention from the lunch box to Hashimoto Yui, "I think we can start to act at noon today, eh!"

The Hashimoto girl clenched her fists, obviously full of fighting spirit.Hosokawa Sumire nodded, and said to Hashimoto Yui seriously: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Rush straight up...was rejected..."

"I want to go straight up and confess! At worst, I will be rejected by him. Anyway, I like him, and this is not a so-called bet!"

The intermittent voice in the head coincided perfectly with Hashimoto Yui's voice!Hosokawa Cheng opened his eyes wide, unable to control himself for a moment, he had to lower his head to hide his expression.

Is that really the case... Hosokawa Cheng confirmed his guess even more, the range of the voice that could "predict" seemed to be getting wider and wider, originally thought it was only related to Heiya Shibuichi, but unexpectedly she ignored a few small details , leading to discovery only now.

Her head was like a mess, trying to find the source of the development of the matter, but she could only become more and more irritable and restless.

The girl's energetic voice seemed to come from afar, "Ah Cheng, I'm going to confess to Heping Gu Sheichi at noon today, but you must accompany me!"

--how is this possible!

Hosokawa Sumire looked at Hashimoto Yui, trying to find traces of joking in her expression, but what she saw was the girl's extremely serious expression.Yui Hashimoto had never asked her so earnestly since the two of them met, which surprised Cheng Hosokawa.

"Yui, I think this is inappropriate. Why don't we make a detailed plan for a long-term plan?" Hosokawa Cheng softened his tone.

Yui Hashimoto's purple eyes widened, and she almost jumped up: "No! What if that nympho comes to the basketball club after school today? I don't want to be preempted by her."

Hosokawa Cheng still frowned, watching Hashimoto Yui silently.

"Ah Cheng, why don't you go with me, I don't want to see that woman acting arrogant..."

Seeing Yui Hashimoto's expression on the verge of crying, Hosokawa nodded subconsciously.Then he lowered his eyes and concentrated on eating the masterpiece of plums.The delicacy of the entrance slightly improved Hosokawa Summi's slightly bad mood. She actually didn't want to accompany Yui Hashimoto to confess, after all, she had nothing to do with Shibuichi Pingtani.Besides, isn't Yui always very courageous?

Hosokawa stood beside Yui Hashimoto in front of the mirror in the bathroom, combed her dark blue hair with a small girl's comb, and lent her the white bow hairpin that she pinned on her head as a decoration .In the words of Hashimoto Yui, even if you are rejected, you should be more decent.When Hosokawa Cheng heard this, he laughed for a while, and comforted Hashimoto Yui that she was so cute that it was impossible to be rejected.

Then, accompany Yui to the door of the second group.Hosokawa Sumire stopped a girl who was about to enter the class, and asked her to ask Shibuichi Hiratani to come out.The girl nodded and went back to work to call Shibuichi Hiratani.Out of the corner of his eye, Hosokawa caught sight of the black-haired boy who was quietly sitting on the seat reading a book, and then quickly retracted his head.

She always felt that today might not go well.The girl comforted herself in her heart, seeing Hiratani Sheichi's usual approachable appearance, it is probably impossible to refuse Yui...

The boy walked towards the sun, every step seemed to have a peculiar rhythm.Hosokawa was leaning against the wall, she saw Hashimoto Yui's body trembling slightly.

The white bowknot hairpin seems to be shining brightly under the afternoon sun, adding a bit of purity to the girl.However, Hosokawa Sumire could only see guilt in Shibuichi Hiratani's eyes, nothing else.

"Pinggu-kun, I like you..." She had never heard Hashimoto Yui speak in such a tone!Hosokawa looked at Yui Hashimoto who was uncharacteristically, and turned his gaze back to Hiratani.

She saw the girl twisting her skirt's fingers constantly because of nervousness.

Shibu Hiratani smiled politely at Yui Hashimoto, and then spat out the syllable that Sumi Hosokawa hadn't guessed, but Yui Hashimoto had already expected: "I'm sorry."

The boy's eyes met hers again, they were eyes with a clear meaning.

Hosokawa Sumori felt a little scared.She heard Hashimoto Yui's soft voice: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can express my heart in front of her, I will be satisfied. Mr. Pinggu, you deserve better."

With a smile, with tears.

She tried to catch up with Hashimoto Yui who was running tearfully, and Heping Yawa passed by.

The boy's black hair seemed to dance with the cool wind brought by her running, and a strand of slightly longer hair brushed against her pale cheek.As she passed by, she bumped into the boy's thin shoulder.

She staggered, not daring to look at the boy, so she ran forward on her own.

She couldn't tell whether it was because of shame, anger or worry, but she just wanted to escape the young man's sight and escape to a corner where no one was around.

It's not like her, but it's her.She even heard the voice in her head remember again, it said, stop.

Hosokawa Sumori did not stop, and continued to run forward.

This time, she really heard the young man's low laughter, gently passing by her ears, softly bumping into the bottom of her heart, but it made her tremble endlessly.

Really, unusually familiar.

Walking into the studio again, the painting has been carefully framed by the young man and hung in the most conspicuous place in the studio.

Turning around in a daze, she seemed to see the black-haired boy smiling in the sunshine again.

"Ah Cheng..." A gentle voice echoed in his ears.Looking in surprise towards the source of the sound, there was no one there.

She was left alone in the empty studio.

So cruel.

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