At 15:[-] p.m., there are still [-] minutes before the loan run starts.

Squatting in the corner of the assembly point, Nanako and Miwa each held an energy bar in their hands, gnawed on it, and looked at a group of tall and short students around them, from students in the same grade as them to students in the sixth grade. Seniors, students from five grades participating in this project are all gathered here, waiting for the activity to start.

The cool light blue long hair is tied into a high ponytail, and the three rounds in sportswear look lively and energetic, and the slightly darker blue pupils turn around flexibly, looking at the "competition" in front of them. opponents".

And Nanako, who was squatting next to Miwa, was wearing the same sportswear as Miwa, but her black hair was messy, with a small tug tied at the end, and the short one was squatting beside Miwa, It's like an inconspicuous little mushroom, holding an energy bar in his hand, gnawing on it intently, without even lifting his little head.

Nibbling on energy bars together, Miwa and Nanako popularized the rules of the event:

"The borrowing run is to be carried out by students of five grades. Starting from the starting point of the track and field field, the location of the lottery is different for different grades. We are in the second grade, so the location of the lottery is relatively close. It is on the volleyball court next to the track field. The seniors of the grades have to go to the fountain square to draw lots, and after the lottery is drawn, they can borrow the things on the lottery and bring them back to the starting point of the track and field."

"Although it seems that there are a lot of people now, after the game starts, everyone will run separately, and there will be fewer people at that time."

As Sanwa said, she secretly told Nanako the route she had explored in advance: "Although it is said that the volleyball court is relatively close from Exit 2, the fourth graders will go to the gazebo to draw lots, so the seniors of the fourth grade will also go from Exit 2. Take Exit No. If that's the case, a dozen or so students will become a bit crowded, so we don't go that way."

Miwa signaled Nanako to look at a door that was only a dozen meters away from Exit 2. The iron door was half-closed and not closed. A teacher-like adult just walked out of it. There was the office of the sports team.

Sanlu is a sports committee member, and she often has to go in and out of the office or equipment room in the track and field, so she is very familiar with the roads here.

"Let's go from there. After entering, go out through the back door, and then follow the corridor, you can go directly to the equipment room of the volleyball court. There is a teacher in the equipment room. We can enter through the back door by knocking on the door, and go out through the front door to draw lots. place."

She analyzed the route with Nanako solemnly, and said clearly: "Others will definitely not think of going there. Let's go in quietly, so no one will squeeze us."

Nanako gnawed on the energy bar, gave her a "huh" and nodded her head.

Sanlun is really good, she can't even tell which exit is No. 2, but Sanlun has already figured out the shortcuts in the track and field.

Before today, Nanako, who had no idea that the school's track and field exits were divided into No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, respected her in awe.

"The borrowing run is about to start, the borrowing run is about to start - please arrive at the assembly point as soon as possible to get the number plate issued by the referee. The announcement will be played again..."

The two little radish heads squatted in the corner and finished eating an energy bar. After chatting for a while, they heard the radio rang.

The announcer was a senior female classmate with a gentle voice, calm and dignified that didn't match her immature age. Nanako felt that the announcer's voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

With the end of the broadcast, a sharp whistle sounded in front of the assembly point. The students who were chatting together in twos and threes stopped talking and looked at the source of the whistle.

A boy with thin-rimmed glasses and dark green hair put down the whistle in his hand, clapped his hands, and said in a loud voice: "Students who participated in the borrowing run are ready to receive a number plate! Students whose names are called, please come forward!"

He also wore a referee's armband on his sleeve. He was tall, like a fifth or sixth grade student, and his every move looked very mature, but he was not as young and mature as Kunikida.

He took the list in his hand and began to roll the rolls. Nanako got the number plate with number 7, and Miru got number 8. They helped each other put on the number plate.After listening to the boy talk about the route of each grade, dozens of students separated by grade and stood up at the starting point.

"Prepare—" the boy raised the small flag in his hand high, and after a few seconds of pause, he waved it down vigorously, "Start!"

When the whistle sounded, a group of children ran away in different directions, and Miwa nimbly led Nanako into the office not far from Exit 2.

She has long hands and long legs, and she is tall among her peers, and she runs very fast, but Nanako has short legs, so the speed of the three rounds is also slowed down a lot, but even so, from the volleyball court They were also the fastest to reach the lottery point when the front door of the equipment room was drilled out.

In the middle of the empty volleyball court, there is a long table with a small lottery box on it.The referee in charge of the lottery had his back to them, and when Nanako emerged from behind him being dragged by Miwa, he startled him.

"Are you here so soon?" Bian Li Weishi looked at them in surprise, but turned his head to look at the direction they came from, and saw the open door of the equipment room, and immediately knew what was going on , praised from the bottom of his heart, "Did you think of a shortcut? It's amazing."

He took the lottery box off the table with a smile, presented it in front of Nanako and Miwa, and said in a gentle tone: "Quickly draw lots, or the other students will catch up with you."

Considering the size of the second-grade children, the lottery box was made much smaller than ordinary lottery boxes. Nanako put her short hand into the round hole at the mouth of the box, groped for a while, and folded it from a pile of paper strips. He took out a lottery from his lottery and unfolded it.

The lottery she drew was [something related to the prince].

Nanako looked at the small note in her hand and scratched her hair.

For things related to princes, she can only think of things like crowns, scepters, and fairy tales. Although Holy Night College is a magnificent and gorgeous aristocratic school, the architectural style is also very Western, just like a castle, but she wants to To find something related to "Prince", she thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out where there would be such a thing in the school.

Sanlu on the side also looked at the lottery she had drawn, frowned her thin eyebrows, and looked distressed.The lottery she drew was [things that are completely golden], and she racked her brains to think about it. If it was only "golden" things, it would be very simple, such as clothes, books, lunch boxes Ah, you can always find something with a gold pattern, but "totally gold" things, other than gold, seem to be the only thing she can think of.

Bian Li Wei Shi didn't know what lottery they had drawn, but just held the lottery box and looked at them with a faint smile on his face.The content of the signature was written by a member of the "Guardian". It did not simply write words such as "glasses" and "pencil" directly, but a slightly detoured description.

The sixth grade is the most difficult. You have to solve the problems on the signature to know what you are looking for.The sign for the second grade is relatively simple, and a descriptive sentence will be given, as long as it is an item that fits the description, it is fine. Yuki Yaya is in charge of writing the questions for the second grade, so Bianli Weishi does not know what will be included in the sign thing.

Holding the small note, Nanako thought hard for a while, but she couldn't figure out what to look for, so she tugged on Sanwa's sleeve, and handed the lottery in her hand to Sanwa to see, Sanwa He also handed his lottery to Nanako.

Nanako looked at the lottery in Miwa's hand, thoughtful.

Miwa looked at the lottery in Nanako's hand, also thoughtful.

"This, I know where it is." Nanako said slowly to Miwa, pointing to the lottery in her hand.

"This, I also know where it is!" Miwa also pointed to the lottery in Nanako's hand and said to her.

The two little girls got together, muttered and finished the discussion, then raised their heads in unison, and looked at Bianli Weishi standing in front of them.

The dark round eyes and the dark blue puppy eyes stared at the boy in front of him.

Bian Li Wei Shi smiled: "...?"

"Senior here—" Sanwa raised a hand and said to the boy, "Can you squat down for a while?"

"……Yes?"

Bianli, Campus Prince, Elegant Blonde Hair, Weishi was a little confused, but he squatted in front of Nanako and Miwa with a good temper, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Nanako and Miwa who were standing in front of him held out their hands.

*******

In the track and field field, in front of the finish line of the Borrowing Run event, Santiao Haili, who was the referee, stood by the long table and glanced at the time.

More than 9 minutes have passed since the start of the game, and most of the contestants should have finished drawing lots by this time and started looking for things they want to borrow.

As a referee, besides timing, the task of the three nautical miles is to check whether the borrowed things of the contestants meet the requirements on the signature after they reach the finish line.This year's loan run has become more difficult, and it would take some time for the contestants to complete the race, so he stood at the table without haste, and was fully prepared to wait patiently.

It will take about 10 minutes for No.1 to appear, Santiao Haili thought, and at the same time picked up the water glass on the table, unscrewed the lid, and wanted to drink water to moisten his throat. It’s autumn, and the weather is still a bit dry— —

"We're back!"

The little girl's brisk voice suddenly sounded.

"Cough, cough, cough—!"

Santiao Haili, who was choked by the water, coughed violently, fumbled around the table with his left hand several times, finally touched the timer, and frantically pressed the first timing point.

He leaned on the edge of the table, bent over and coughed for a long time, finally managed to calm down his breathing, straightened up, adjusted his glasses, and regained his composure and self-control.

"Number, class name, lottery drawn, and items borrowed?" He picked up the roster by the table and said solemnly.

"Number 7, second grade monthly group, Nanako Edogawa." Nanako grabbed the edge of the table and answered him slowly, then took out a small note folded in half from her pocket, and carefully put the note on the table. on the table.

Sanjo Kaili checked the names, put down the roster, picked up the small note Nanako put on the table, and opened it to read.

The note said [something related to the prince].

Some difficult questions, Santiao Haili commented in his heart, and felt very surprised at the same time, he did not expect such a difficult question, but the little girl in front of him could be the first...or the first two completed the task.

After reading the sentence on the paper, he didn't say anything, just listening to Miwa's number and name, and like Nanako, he took out a half-folded lottery paper from his pocket and handed it to him.

【Completely golden things】It's a little easier than the previous question, but it's definitely not easy.

Santiao Haili read their sign papers, and then asked calmly: "So have you brought back the things you borrowed?"

"Hmm." Nanako, who was only a head taller than the table, nodded her head.

After waiting in three seas for a while, but they didn't see any movement to bring out something, they frowned slightly, and said, "So, where are the things?"

"Eh? It's right here." Miwa answered him, with a confused expression on his face, "I already gave it to you, senior."

Three nautical miles: "...?"

Gave it to him?What did you give him?

Santiao Haili looked down, there were only two lottery tickets in his hand, the table was empty, and there was nothing extra, he subconsciously pushed his glasses up again, and his eyes scanned the table again, doubting his nearsightedness Is the degree deepened?

But he still didn't see anything.

His gaze met Nanako who was leaning her little head against the edge of the table. The little girl's dark pupils were unwavering. She raised her eyes and stared at him for a while, then retracted and stared straight at a certain place on the table. , motionless.

as if...

It was like there was something there that he couldn't see.

This idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and the staunch scientist shivered suddenly, but immediately shook his head again, as if he wanted to shake the idea out.

His tone suddenly became serious, and he said: "There is obviously nothing here. If you don't borrow it, your grades won't count. You have to look for it again."

As soon as his words fell, Nanako, who was lying on the table, raised her short hand, pressed her soft fingers on the table, and pushed in the direction of Sanmao Haili.

"Here," she said to Santiao Haili, "it fell."

Santiao bowed his head.

Bow your head again.

Keep bowing your head.

Then he finally saw clearly what was pressed under Nanako's fingers, which was almost integrated with the wooden table.

—two slender, blond strands.

Three nautical miles: "..."

He remembered Nanako and Miwa's careful movements when they handed him the lottery just now, and realized that the two strands of hair should have been caught in the folded lottery, and they were dropped when he opened it.

"Cough," he coughed awkwardly, "it is true that this is 'something that is completely blond', pass. But the point of 'things related to princes', although it is said that most princes are blond, it is not It means that all the golden colors are related to the prince, so..."

"This hair was pulled from King's head." Nanako said slowly to him, leaning her little head against the edge of the table, looking up at him with her small face, she was almost half a meter shorter than Sanjo Haili.

King—that is, the King Chair in [Guardian], he is the only one in the Holy Night Academy who can be called that.

Nanako felt that this title was a bit of a chuunibha, and it sounded like Mary Su, but she couldn't remember the name of Bianli Weishi very clearly, but Miwa told her that Bianli Weishi was recognized as "His Royal Highness" in the school, and mentioned " King" or "Prince", everyone knows that they are referring to him.

I hope that this prince student will have the courage to attend the class reunion when he grows up.

Nanako thought to herself.

Sanjo Haili looked at the two slender blond hairs on the table and fell into deep thought.

An hour later, Bianli Weishi looked at Nanako who was standing on the podium again, with a forced smile on his face.

He felt his dull hair aching.

The author has something to say:

Sanjo Mijo is the boy who will take over as J after Kukai graduates. It is set to transfer a little earlier, and he will be promoted in a few months. After Kukai graduates, he will take over as J.

Because the law and order in Wenye Yokohama is relatively chaotic, some timelines will be fine-tuned

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The plucked hair is only plucked after Wei Shi's consent

I grabbed a pinch, took two, and returned the rest to him

Because it is a world of sand sculptures and anime, so the hair has a good self-healing function, it will not be bald and will not cause any damage to Weishi, and the pain is only a little bit painful

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