[SD Doujin] Light Blue Summer

Rukawa who staggered away on his bicycle was still dozing off.

This is something he often does.

In fact, it's not too dangerous, it's just that so many mountain bikes are always reimbursed every month.

But what gave me a strong sense of uneasiness was that he allowed me to sit in the back of his car, not because I wanted to blush and say that was a dream for many girls, but because I was worried about my personal safety.

"Rukawa, are you sure you're okay? I think we should take the bus."

I kindly suggested.

He didn't shake his head or nod his head, the car moved forward steadily, along the way, the cherry blossoms in full bloom in early spring blew onto my face with the breeze, gently brushing off the petals, Rukawa carrying me didn't even change his posture.

Can we... really reach Xiangbei High School safely?

× × × ×

There was still an accident on the road. Rukawa's car almost hit a passing car three times, and nearly collided with pedestrians twice. Finally, when he was about to reach the downhill road in Xiangbei, he became sober and jumped out of the car , chose to push it forward slowly, and I walked beside him, stepping on the falling cherry blossoms on the ground, the pink petals had begun to turn into a brownish-pink color because they were deprived of the nutrients of the tree, which looked a bit ugly.

On both sides of the road, there were many boys and girls wearing the same school uniform as the two of us. Among them, there should be a few people who knew me, or people who knew him, and made a lot of comments.

I know, someone must have misunderstood the relationship between the two of us again.

Since we met in the first country, there have been such rumors. Sometimes I really want to break the minds of these nonsense people. Rukawa obviously loves basketball and doesn’t think about it, and I’m so busy all day long. Shooting, the two of us don't have much time to spend together, why are there always these boring and unrealistic guesses for no reason.

What's more, what I've always thought is that if Rukawa has a beloved girlfriend one day, it must not be a person like me who has no passion, but a sunny girl who adores him, takes care of him wholeheartedly, and can bring a smile to him.

There will be such a day, right?

I look forward to it being able to be not far in the future.

× × × ×

There was nothing particularly noteworthy about the opening ceremony.

Only a few boys standing behind me, especially the red-haired boy in the middle and the black-haired boy next to me, are the most conspicuous. They seem to have known each other...

Rukawa and I separated early because of the different classes. He was in class 10 and I was in class 7. As soon as I stepped into the class, I saw those teenagers who I defined as "familiar people", and my seat, Just behind the black-haired boy.

"Hello there."

When passing by him, he nodded politely. The black-haired boy didn't seem to be full of energy like the red-haired boy next to him. When he heard my voice, he froze for a moment and stretched out his hand.

"Mito Yohei."

"Sakurai, Ayu."

He is a very gentle person, and for a moment he seemed to have made some mistakes in his initial judgment. Maybe this young man named Mito is not the same kind of person as I used to be.

"That person, the red-haired one is called Sakuragi Hanamichi."

As if sensing my previous gaze, he watched Sakuragi head-butt a male student from another class with a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, a member of the famous "Sakuragi Legion" at Wako Middle School confirmed the familiarity he had before. Sitting behind Mito, although he appeared to be indifferent to the world and seemed very gentle, he was familiar with their middle school deeds. For me, it is very clear that these few are experts in fighting.

"Sakurai is the signed model of this magazine, right?"

Mito turned around and handed over a fashion magazine. The cover was a posing photo for the clothes at the end of last month. Couldn't help but interjected.

"Yes. But my basic identity is nothing more than an ordinary student."

There was a hint of warning in his tone.

I'm sure he's not one to meddle in his own business.

"Yanghei!"

Sakuragi called his name, rolled his eyes around the two of us, then froze for a moment, pointed at me and said with an incredulous expression, "You, you, aren't you the one Gao Gong and the others are talking about every day? , that model called..." After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "Little duck!"

Is this calling my name?

Mito in front shrugged slightly, apparently smiling.

"Sakuragi, her name is Ayu Sakurai, the little Ayu Takamiya and the others call her is not a duckling."

Although it is an explanation, it has another meaning no matter how you look at it.

Sakuragi quickly came to my table, as if looking at some magical creature, but such eyes did not make me feel bored.

Maybe, because he was originally a lively and outgoing person who was fearless, so I, who always wanted to be such a person, was very envious.

× × × ×

As usual, the first class is self-introduction.

The amiable head teacher stood on the podium with a smile on his face, and told us that the most important thing in the first day of high school life is to get to know each other.

"Hey, everyone, please introduce yourself briefly. What you like the most, hobbies, hobbies, you can say anything."

The teacher spread out his palms, and the first student stood up shyly, but with the encouragement of the whole class, he let go.

……

Gradually it was Sakuragi's turn.

He slammed the table with a 'snap' and stood up.

"My name is Hanamichi Sakuragi! From Wako Middle School!"

The voice was so loud that everyone's eyes fell on him, he didn't care at all, but the sentence he reminded me a little bit.

"Don't mention anything related to basketball in front of me."

Speaking of this, his expression was very indignant, and he sat down with his hands in his pockets after speaking.

Obviously, the height is very suitable for playing basketball...why do you hate it.I don't understand this. There are very few boys at this age who don't love basketball.

"Mito Yohei, Wako Middle School, there is no particular likes and dislikes."

While I was thinking, it was Mito's turn. His voice was a little lazy, and his introduction was very simple. Several girls sitting in the fourth group started discussing in low voices.

"Sakurai Ayu. Takeishi Middle School. I like it... I don't like it." Originally, I wanted to say what I wanted to say about playing basketball, but I subconsciously chose not to say it. The reason why I came to Shonhoku is also because of Mitsui senior. Without his encouragement, I would not be where I am now.

"It really is her. I never believed that I could be in the same class as Xiaoyu."

"Yeah yeah, we're really lucky. Go find Yuu after class and ask for an autograph? I also brought her latest photobook!"

After I sat down, there were many voices in the class.

Mito turned around and joked, "Sakurai, you really are very popular."

"It's ridiculous."

Slowly thinking of the scene at Rukawa, I couldn't help laughing.

That person is the most distressed about this kind of thing.

"It looks more like this."

Mito propped his chin meaningfully.

I don't understand the real meaning of his words.