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——Do you want to participate in the fireworks display together?

This invitation was sent by Yukimura Seiichi to the main candidates of the tennis club. Under their tacit agreement to create opportunities for young couples or soon-to-be young couples to be alone, it has evolved into an excuse for the remaining members to ask for various nonsensical actions alone.

As for someone who should have no love cells, he took the initiative to take Yezi Lily to the celebration.

Although they didn't hold hands, and there was a polite distance of tens of centimeters, but ah...it was clearly distinguished from their gradually blurred backs:

The unfamiliar etiquette adds a bit of ambiguity to the bright moonlight.

All in all, all in all, near the torii, there is only a secret sigh: the main players in the tennis club are still so energetic Asakawa Natsu and Yukimura Seichi with gentle eyebrows.

"Asakawa-san."

Yukimura Seiki's warm and rough fingertips brushed against Asakawa Natsu's soft cheeks, his half-drooped purple-blue pupils were stained with some dripping spots, forming an invisible condensed and flowing atmosphere.

"Do you want to go shopping together? Before coming here, I heard from my mother that there are many interesting activities in the summer festival."

"..."

Asakawa Xia missed a heartbeat, her expression showed a bit of rationality, and she moved the corners of her mouth silently.

...is it an illusion?

Why is Yukimura-san becoming more and more like the one he was during the previous relationship, not at all clumsy and stagnant when he was "love at first sight", and he is so easy to do that he looks like someone who has been in love.

No, he really didn't have his first love anymore, it's just that the person involved didn't remember it.

"Yukimura-san."

Asakawa Natsu did not directly answer Yukimura Seiichi's question, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised her overheated right hand, gently covered the back of the boy's hand in front of her, and patted it slightly.

really...

Yukimura Seiichi's purple-blue pupils became deeper and deeper, he brushed the girl's sprawling crimson earlobes unobtrusively, and suppressed the "Xiao Xia" that lingered between his teeth.

"Asakawa-san."

The clear voice of the young man added two points of sultry hoarseness. He deliberately opened the hair sticking to the earlobe for Asakawa Xia, and took the initiative to stick out the calloused palm: "Let's go."

Yukimura Seiichi's excessive initiative tonight made Asakawa Natsu, who was a little at a loss, let out an inaudible "hmm".

She felt uncontrollably dripping sweat from her palms, like an inexperienced beginner in love, she hurriedly tugged on the sleeves of her bathrobe to dry her wet palms.

"Don't you want to?"

Yukimura Seiichi's expression was as usual, but the tone that he confided in a low voice added a change that only those close to him could understand. He called out again: "Asakawa-san."

——Yukimura-san, there is no way I will refuse you.

Asakawa Natsu pursed her lips, and after confirming that her palms were dry again, she obediently bit the bait thrown by someone, and squeezed Yukimura Seiichi's fingers together: "Yes."

More than half a year later, Asakawa Xia's voice is still the sweet and soft tone in memory, especially at the moment she is still a little shy and nervous, and she speaks softly.

A certain string of Yukimura Seiichi suddenly twitched, he hid the faintly emerging expression in his eyes, and forcefully pushed into the gap between Asakawa Natsu's fingers, grasping it firmly with his fingers tightly intertwined, preventing her from running away any possibility .

"Yukimura-san?"

Asakawa Xia blinked her eyes in doubt, if she wants to interlock her fingers, she can just say it, is the pampering last time enough to prove my pampering to you?

"There are a lot of people participating in the celebration, and it is easy to get separated."

Yukimura Seichi kept his emotions under cover. He briefly recalled the nearby stalls he had noticed before, pretending to be ignorant and asked, "Asakawa-san, do you like apple candy?"

"Like it, but—"

Asakawa Natsuki held hands together, leading Yukimura Seiichi towards the bustling interior of the shrine: "Instead of eating apple candy, I want to visit from beginning to end. I haven't participated in a fireworks display held by a shrine yet. , feels amazing."

"It's amazing."

Seiichi Yukimura, who echoed Natsu Asakawa's remarks, did not have any interest in the event itself like what he said. Since seeing Natsu Asakawa tonight, the emotions accumulated some time ago are like a torrential rain coming quietly, which almost overturned his planned plan .

Soon, just a little bit more.

After stepping into the interior of the shrine and admiring the various stalls and products sold at close range, Natsu Asakawa finally understood where the "wonderful" came from.

Perhaps because of the romantic and ambiguous meaning of the fireworks display itself, most of the game items and products are branded with traces of "couples", especially game merchants, which are simply a nightmare for single social terrorists——

Except for games such as fishing for goldfish that require taking care of children, most interesting projects require team formation to have a chance to win very attractive prizes. It is clear:

"Single and socially phobic people who have no relationship and zero social skills, please save money honestly."

Asakawa Natsu whispered: "Is it true that the Inari-sama's shrine does not enshrine the God of Marriage?"

"The intention to match up and promote a "marriage"..." is too obvious!

The girl's complaints stopped abruptly, and her nerves, which were particularly slow to deal with the atmosphere, suddenly became thinner. She blinked and habitually approached Yukimura Seichi, "Xukimura-san, have you participated in similar activities?"

Yukimura Seiichi slowed down and replied calmly: "This is the first time." Two seconds later, he casually dropped the other half sentence: "I hope it will also be the last time."

What was the last time?

He didn't say it directly, but Asakawa Xia understood.

"Yukimura-san."

The girl's round almond eyes are bright like stars, and her long, lazy hair is usually braided and combed, revealing a smooth and delicate neck. She gently tugged at the sleeve of Yukimura Seiichi's yukata, "This is a confession." ?"

"It's part of it."

"Huh?" Part of it?

This time, Seiichi Yukimura did not answer Asakawa Natsu's question. He regained the initiative and led the petite girl through the noisy crowd, slowly approaching a slightly deserted stall selling handmade jewelry.

As early as a few days ago, Yukimura Seiichi, who had selected and bought his favorite bracelet, considered many ways to give the bracelet as a gift, but no matter how roundabout it was, it was impossible for Asakawa Natsu to know that he had found the "once".

For the current Yukimura Seiichi, he is more willing to give her a surprise than to bluntly reveal everything and passively welcome Asakawa Natsu's upcoming tears of grievance.

The girl in front of me knew that she would shed tears when she recalled everything, as if it was "inevitable" to happen, but when there is a more gentle choice, at least——

He hoped her tears were sweet.

"Yukimura-san?"

Asakawa Xia, who was standing still, was at a loss for a moment. Looking at the stalls displaying complicated jewelry and rows of bead bracelets a few meters away, she felt anticipation and timidity.

"Sorry." He said, "I contacted your friend without permission and asked some information from her. I hope that Asakawa-san will be angry with me in the future, okay?"

"Why should I be angry?" Asakawa Natsu didn't quite understand, "I know Yukimura-san's sense of proportion and will never do anything beyond the bottom line, if—"

"Yukimura-san is very caring." She raised her face slightly and squeezed a small dimple: "Take the news from the question as a surprise revealed in advance, let me guess, um... Lily's mother told Yukimura-san that I like beaded bracelets ?”

Yukimura Seiichi gave a vague "hmm".

"Do you mind Asakawa-san?"

"There is nothing worth caring about. I believe in Lily's mother and Yukimura-san." On the surface, Asakawa Natsu answered Yukimura Seiki without any leaks, but in fact——

Mother Lily values ​​sex over friends!

Damn, don't try to coax me without two boxes of strawberry milk!

besides!I have already exchanged the terms to be passive, and I have taken the initiative to this point. If the relationship has not progressed, I will call you Miss Lily who doesn't understand love! !

Seiichi Yukimura, who had a panoramic view of everything, laughed a little, he was still the same as before, with all his thoughts and thoughts written on his face.

"Asakawa-san."

Yukimura Seichi cleared his throat, and recalled Asakawa Natsu's thoughts: "The time for the fireworks is coming soon."

Asakawa Natsu: ...

Yukimura-san, at any stage, you will make things difficult for me!

"do not worry."

Yukimura Seiichi, who has a bad heart and successfully played a satisfactory ending, pushes the gift that has been hidden for a long time into the girl's palm.

He didn't give Asakawa Xia a chance to think too much. Taking advantage of the bright moonlight and scattered lights, he took her, led her, and took her to the vicinity of the awarding place where he had good memories and enjoyed the fireworks last year.

"Fortunately... Yukimura-san!" Asakawa Natsu, who was still holding the bracelet and hurriedly followed Yukimura Seichi's footsteps, raised her voice and asked, "Where are we going?"

Where are you going--

As the two get farther and farther away from the hustle and bustle, the small lamps illuminating the lush grass around them become more and more conspicuous, and all kinds of scenery that pass by quickly draw away from the strange and somewhat familiar nostalgia.

--This is?

In the silent night, the crisp sound of clogs beating on the stone slabs suddenly disappeared, Yukimura Seiichi let go of the clasped palms of the two, and against Asakawa Natsu's confused and chaotic panting, he gradually narrowed the distance.

"Yuki... Yukimura-san?"

"****"

Bang, bang, bang—

The sound before the fireworks bloomed overwhelmed the purple-blue haired boy's tone, and Asakawa Natsu, who hadn't heard what Yukimura Seiichi said at all, approached subconsciously, as if patiently waiting for Yukimura Seiichi to tell her again during the love period, obediently looking up look at him.

The frosty white moonlight soaking in the sky is temporarily robbed of its charm by the brilliant colors that bloom one after another, and Asakawa Xia's round and clear apricot eyes are clearly reflected, like a young boy wearing fireworks and approaching the ground.

"fortunate--!"

The faint fragrance of iris gradually eroded all the fragrance in the girl's breath, and Asakawa Xia's rationality and thinking ability were thrown out of the sky at this moment.

All that remains is between the breath and the lips, the long-lost familiar temperature, and a moist touch that is as fleeting as a dragonfly touches water.

……This is?

The dazed Asakawa Xia's pupils tightened into deep dots, and her heartbeat, which had been resting for a while, suddenly flustered and then violently, which connected the previous emotions of anticipation and timidity before the business stall.

Could it be that……

Could it be Yukimura-san——? !

Suddenly, Asakawa Xia didn't dare to continue thinking about it, she was very afraid that everything in front of her was a vain fantasy, a bubble that would burst immediately.

However, as she said in No.16 confession:

"This thing is completely out of control, and it's very unreasonable"

Even in the face of a high probability of hope breaking, she still couldn't help thinking: What if.

The rough fingertips of the boy with creeping thin calluses gently and heavily stroked the scattered hair near Asakawa Xia's earlobe. His movements were gentle with a sense of caution and prudence, drawing little by little what was missing in the girl in front of him. incomplete.

"I'm back, Xiaoxia."

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The author has something to say:

Thank you for accompanying me along the way and for tolerating my many mistakes and omissions.

The idea at the beginning of this story is the same as it is now, but it is not the same, such as the way Xiao Xia paid the price, such as the process of Yukimura's memory.

Halfway through the writing, I couldn't bear to let Xiaoxia lose the other relationships she had established in Lihai University. The sudden change of the plot concept made me unable to control it well, so that the last part of the plot was blunt and abrupt.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the one I should be complaining about the most, the plot where Yukimura forgets Xiaoxia and falls in love with her at first sight.

I want to give Xiaoxia a fair chance, let Yukimura actively pursue Xiaoxia in the process of gradually remembering, but I overestimated myself, so that the final text effect***

This is the first time I have written such a long story, please bear with me for many shortcomings.

Thank you for willing to accompany me on this journey.

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