[Black Basket] Masked Doll

タンタン, と鼓り风いた/铃铛地, there is a sound

心の奥に液れてた / overflowing from the bottom of my heart

Imagination は世界に少し音り出して / Imagination is gradually sounded by the world

ねぇねぇ, the future by leaps and bounds / Na na, the future by leaps and bounds

教えてくれたあなたが/It is what you taught me

また迷った时は/When I am lost again

ここで待っいるから/You will be here waiting for me

——Even if you don’t know where you are today...

Summer wind が 今日もまた / Today is the summer wind blowing again

あなたがくれた服の/wearing the clothes you gave me

フードを少しだけ揺らしてみせた / Gently shaking the hood of the clothes

—…But it is enough to be able to do so.

The activities of the Sunday Orchestra are arranged in the morning.Judging from Takahashi's expression, the response to the performance seems to be good.Kurikawa originally planned to hang around the Yangquan Festival with others for a while before returning to class to help, but then remembered that when cleaning up the classroom last night, class leader Kawashima said that the more people the better for the last day, he politely left and went back The class helped out.Although there was no way to spend a relaxing Yangquan Festival, Li Chuan had no serious plans to visit the Yangquan Festival.It was Kawashima who helped adjust the shift at the beginning, so that Kurikawa's arrangement could cater to the performance of the orchestra.Going to help earlier seemed to be able to repay the favor, and Li Chuan didn't feel that he was losing anything.

The activity in this class seems to be a level-breaking game. It is said that it is based on a school-level referee that seems to be called "Danwan Lunpa".Although Kurikawa didn't know about such a game before, and he didn't bother to touch it after learning about it, but judging from the class activities, it seemed quite troublesome.But what Kurikawa had to do was to write a few word puzzles to the monitor before the Yangquan Festival, tidy up the venue during the Yangquan Festival, and then wear cosplay costumes to distribute leaflets.

The prize for successfully passing the level seems to be a bag of various snacks. Although the price of the prize is not expensive, with the addition of publicity, props and various expenses, Kurikawa feels that it seems difficult to earn back the capital with the registration fee of 500 yen.But when he checked his income yesterday, Li Chuan found that his income on Saturday seemed to be almost equal to his expenditure.Yamashita said it was all due to Kawashima's arrangement, but Kawashima smiled and didn't tell Kurikawa what was going on.

Kurikawa suddenly realized that she seemed to understand something that Miyamoto once told her, "Yellow hair is black when it is split."

——It seems that sometimes it’s not wrong to listen to what others have to say.

The ice room held the ticket in hand, and the game at two o'clock would start soon.However, because of the Yangquan Festival, various "obstacles" appeared on the campus for no reason, and many abandoned classrooms were temporarily pasted with house numbers.The ice room went around the campus of Yangquan, and faced with the activity room that was out of order in terms of programming, I suddenly felt that giving up seemed to be a good choice.

"Let's take a look at the competition in history." Although I turned around without finding anything, it seemed that I finally turned to the right place.The ice room saw a girl in a gothic dress not far away, which seemed to be related to the event he signed up for.

"Excuse me, because someone else signed up for me, so I don't know the location of the activity room. May I ask where the activity room is?" Himuro walked up to the girl with a smile, and raised the admission ticket to the girl's eye level Wire.

"Ah, it's two o'clock. It's about to start. If you don't mind, can I take Himuro-senpai?" The girl moved a little closer to the position of the paper, looked at it carefully, raised her head and smiled again Ask for the ice room's opinion.

"Thank you, Kurikawa." Before Kurikawa spoke, Himuro didn't realize that he would find an acquaintance.Because of the needs of role-playing, the usual straight brown hair is covered by black double ponytails, and the gray-blue pupils are also covered by red colored contact lenses.Although the facial features and the contours of the cheeks are still not difficult to identify, there have been some slight changes due to the makeup.The forehead, which had never been covered before, was also covered by thick V-shaped bangs at this time.Facing Kurikawa dressed like this, Himuro didn't recognize him.Compared with Kurikawa who sang on the stage yesterday, Kurikawa could vaguely see that he was deliberately imitating anime characters competently at this time, which made Himuro feel a little uncomfortable.

"Here we are." On the way to the activity room, neither Kurikawa nor Himuro spoke.The original place was not far from the activity room, but no matter how you looked at it, it was still hard to find.

"Thank you." Himuro walked a few steps in the direction of the activity room, then smiled and waved to Kurikawa, and Kurikawa also raised his right hand and shook his wrist a few times, ready to turn around and walk away.

"By the way." Himuro walked up to Kurikawa again as if suddenly remembering something, stretched out his right hand and gently touched the wig-wearing head, "You sing very well."

Himuro noticed that Kurikawa took a small step back, only to realize that he had lost his composure just now.Himuro felt that at that time, he just suddenly felt that if he had another younger sister, he should be similar to Kurikawa. Although Kurikawa didn't feel too resistant, he still felt that he seemed to have done something out of control.

Ice Room smiled helplessly, waved his hand again, and planned to turn around and leave.

"See you again." Kurikawa, who could cover his eyes with bangs just by lowering his head slightly, spat out these few syllables towards the ice room in a daze.

——It seems that after staying in the United States for a long time, the behavior will be assimilated by foreigners.

——Celestia Roddenbeck, if I remember correctly, should be a fraudster.

"See you again." Li Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said such a sentence.

It seems that ice room's hands are bigger than ordinary boys' hands because of playing basketball all the year round.Although it was a cold palm, Kurikawa still felt an inexplicable temperature.At a certain moment, Kurikawa mistook Himuro for some brown-haired boy for unknown reasons.

——"You'll be a high school student next week."

It didn't take long for the Yangquan Festival to pack up, but because squad leader Kawashima asked Li Chuan to count things such as props, Li Chuan had just left Yangquan High School at around six o'clock.The weather in Yangquan seemed to be colder than expected, and the autumn wind in the evening made Li Chuan instinctively bury his chin in the plaid scarf wrapped around his neck.

"Dinglingling——" Almost no one called Li Chuan since he was a child.Even if someone is just a new classmate calling in the new semester, once he finds that Kurikawa's tone of voice on the phone is a bit awkward, he will consciously change the communication method to email or face-to-face.Even after entering high school and having a mobile phone.

Kurikawa quickly unlocked the phone interface, and an unread text message was displayed on the desktop.Kurikawa smiled, and put the phone back into the outer pocket of the windbreaker.

[I will go back to Akita next Sunday morning.Tell your parents. ]

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