season sakura story

"Are you worried that others will speak badly about living here?" Atobe looked at me and asked.

I subconsciously replied, "No."

He said in a low voice, "You're a girl, so it's inevitable to worry about it. But, you don't believe me?" Don't believe that I can protect you?

I think this kind of suspicion is a little funny, "Of course not, I just want to know what you think." I looked at him, "Of course I'm a girl, and I've lived together so early, I have to know exactly what the other person is thinking. ?”

He breathed out, "You heard me and still ask me?"

"But I guessed, not what you told me." I replied.

"Is this important?" Atobe obviously didn't want to answer.

"Hmm." I nodded.

He held my hand, "I need someone to take care of me."

I didn't take my hand back, "Yeah." He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Besides, how good it is to be so straightforward. If others want to question it, I just say that I want to be responsible for you and I can block it back."

I smiled, "Then I can't leave you, or I will rebound, and my reputation will be bad."

Seeing that I was joking, he scratched my nose, "That's the reason."

"Go in." Atobe said to the driver.

"This is your room." Atobe said, opening the door.

"Yeah." I nodded and looked around again.

"What are you looking for?" Atobe said with a smile, "My room is at the far west end."

"I didn't... look for your room." I quickly replied, seeing the corner of his mouth curled up, I said angrily, "Chiba Yuko doesn't live here anymore?"

He was not embarrassed by the question, and lazily replied by leaning against the wall, "I still live here, but I live in another building, where there are all guest rooms."

So calmly I have nothing to say, "Oh."

He gave up the space, "Then you clean up the room." Before going out and closing the door, he added, "There is progress."

I naturally knew that when he said progress, he meant that I would ask my "rival in love" about things.

I shut the door behind him before he could say, "Good night."

"Good night." There was still his deep laughter outside the door.I hurried away to pack my things.

Taking a look at the layout of the room, it is simple and elegant, without any extra decorations.I tidied up my things briefly and went to wash up.There is a bathroom in this room, which is quite convenient.After everything was done, I lay on the bed at night with soft pillows, and the pores all over my body seemed to be open. I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time.

After roughly looking at the layout of the house, Atobe's room is on the westernmost side, so it is two rooms away from mine. I just noticed that Mr. Takakura lives next door to him.I thought to myself, "It really will be arranged."

The same is true for the style of the room, as well as the distance of the residence.

I fell asleep peacefully and relaxed.

Someone knocked on the door outside the room in the morning. I heard the sound in my dream and turned over and didn't wake up.Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the knock on the door also went out.After a second or two, I seemed to suddenly think of something, sat up suddenly, took the alarm clock on the table and looked, it was seven fifteen!

Normally I wouldn't wake up at this point.I quickly washed up and ran downstairs. Atobe was sitting on the dining table, and looked up at me when I heard the voice, "Come over for breakfast."

I sat down, and Mr. Takakura brought me breakfast, "Did Miss Oda sleep well last night?"

I nodded, "I slept well." Then I whispered, "Otherwise I wouldn't be late in the morning."

I quickly finished my breakfast, stood up and took my things, and said to Atobe who had finished eating and was waiting for me, "Let's go quickly."

Atobe raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's about the same time, I won't be late."

I saw that he was walking leisurely, so I had no choice but to come back and drag him to walk faster.

It was still Mr. Takakura who drove us to school.When approaching the school gate, I asked him to pull over by the side of the road.I opened the car door, turned back to Atobe and said, "Let's get down this way."

Atobe didn't speak or move. I looked at the time, so I went around to him and opened the car door. I pulled his sleeve, "Let's hurry up, or we'll be late."

Atobe pursed his lips and came down, but still walked slowly.I was very helpless, so I had to fall back and drag him forward.I originally got off the car because I thought it was too conspicuous to come out with Atobe when the car was parked at the school gate.In essence, I don't like this kind of eye-catching, but now I am walking around like this, but I have won a lot of heads.

I stopped, "Atobe..."

He paused, then moved forward, "Let's go." "Yeah." I quickly followed him.

"Are you angry?" I asked, tilting my head.

"No." Atobe replied.I explained to myself, "I think getting out of the limo at the school gate is too conspicuous." He was silent.I continued, "Walking like this can exercise your body."

He glanced at me and said leisurely, "I've already run for half an hour in the morning."

I choked, "Oh." Then I followed him into the classroom.

As soon as he put down his schoolbag, Renzu came over, "I spread dog food early in the morning on the campus road."

I don't want to argue with him about unnecessary things.Renzu raised his index finger and shook it in front of me, "I saw it in the morning, you are in such a pure place on campus, you have to drag around every step of the way, don't you feel ashamed?"

Atobe looked up at him, "I don't think so."

I was surprised, and finally understood what Shinobu was talking about, "Is that what Atobe and I looked like in the morning?"

Shinobu smiled and nodded, "That's right."

I……

I really wanted to stare at Atobe, but I wouldn't pull him if he walked faster.But this seems to be my fault...

I don't know why, Shinozu really likes to tease me and Atobe, and Satoshi Hayakawa and Nozomi Ando will come over to say a few words.Often when my face is about to become tense, Renzu will look very happy, with eyes narrowed like a fox.

Occasionally, I was helplessly quarreled, so I had to wink at Atobe, hoping that he would restrain me.He meant to receive it, but every time he opened his mouth, it backfired.

For example, Renzu asked, you are a gentleman with a cold face and a proud demeanor, is it particularly difficult for you to have physical contact, have you never kissed?

I really want to ask if there is a necessary connection between the two?He kept talking, even though his voice was not loud, but people would look this way when they heard keywords like "kissing".As soon as I squeezed my hand hard, the refill of the mechanical pencil broke.I took a deep breath, I couldn't respond to him, it was more exciting for him to react a little bit.

"Aren't you very free?" I put the notebook in front of him, "Then help me see if there are any typos in my translation."

Sometimes the translation volume is large and prone to errors.

He took it and was still muttering, "It seems that I am right, the cover-up is the truth..."

I ignored him.

"Bring it here," Atobe said.

Renzu looked around, then looked at the notebook in his hand, and made sure that Atobu was talking to him just now, so he handed the things over, "I'm not willing to take this job yet."

"Twice." Atobe said flatly.

It took him a long time to react, the momentary surprise in his eyes turned to calm, but his face was extremely exaggerated, "Oh~ twice~"

Atobe took the notebook and knocked Ninzuzu on the head, "She lives in my house now, and she will have what she doesn't have now." Then she pushed Ninzuzu's sideways shoulder to make him sit upright, "Satisfied your curiosity? Then don't bother."

Renzu sat back in his seat silently, his expression still a little dazed.I would find it interesting if I looked at him in a daze like usual, but just now... I don't react well to anything...

"Um... Atobe, can't you... be more tactful?" I wanted to take back the open notebook on his desk, the one I just handed to Shinobu and then turned to Atobe.

"He doesn't understand the euphemism." Atobe pressed the book with his hand and flipped through it, "Where haven't you checked?"

"It's not much, I'll just take a look at it myself." How dare I ask Atobe to proofread it for me.

"Huh?" Atobe raised an eyebrow at me.

I withdrew my hand, "From 20 pages to 400 pages."

He glanced at me, and I had a huge smile on my face.He wrinkled his nose, "The expression on his face is so ugly."

I looked at his slender fingers clamped on the page, and looked at his serious side face with his head bowed. A lot of thoughts passed through my mind, and finally drifted away with the sound of cicadas in summer.