After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

Because I didn't deliberately hide the fact that the two of us went out.So the assembly was completed the next night, on the way to the shrine.Sure enough, it was no surprise that they were surrounded for fun.

"How did yesterday's date go, Gang."

Yamamoto, with a hearty smile on his face as always, initiated the topic in a casual tone.

With his beginning, the eyes of the others seemed to be ignited with the flame of gossip, and they began to join the discussion in a hurry.

"Yeah yeah, did Hina ちゃん and Mr. Gang have a good time? Last night's fireworks were super-super-beautiful, and Xiaoharu can enjoy them while sitting at home!"

"Doesn't it look good? Hina-chan's expression looks relaxed."

Doing as the Romans did, Bi Yangqi, who also changed into a deep pink bathrobe tonight, held a pink and white round fan, with the fan printed with butterflies in front of her mouth, smiled lightly, and said in a natural tone: "That is Of course. After all, enjoying fireworks with the one you love is a romantic occasion that only comes once a year—isn’t it, Li Baoen?”

Li Baoen, who was hugged by her and also wearing a dark gray bathrobe, was shaking a small ball fan leisurely, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard this, and said, "Well, to those stupid gangsters who have never had a normal relationship with girls of the same age since childhood Speaking of which, it is indeed a very precious opportunity.”

Hearing his calm ridicule, Lan Bo, who was walking beside Xiaochun, burst out laughing, "Idiot Gang, you're so poor!"

Prison Temple!

Prison Temple's face darkened in an instant, he clenched his fist and gave him a shudder, his raised eyebrows looked fierce: "Be careful what you say, you stupid cow!"

In the background sound of Lanbo crying, Senior Sasakawa looked at us in confusion: "What? What are you talking about? Where did Sawada and Tsuji go last night?"

I:"……"

Gangji: "..."

Suddenly I don't know what to say and what to do.

Still deeply impressed by what happened last night, I couldn't help but secretly raised my eyes to look at Tsunaki.

He was walking in the boys group in front of him, laughing and explaining something to Senior Sasakawa with a dry smile. From my point of view, I could only see a small half of his side face when he tilted his head to talk.

So he stared at the half of his face that was dyed by the dim lights on the street and became dazed.

There is also a firework display tonight.

But this time there are so many people, judging by his shy personality, he probably won't do anything other than hold hands.

I held the round fan in my hand a little higher, hid it behind and sighed a little depressed.

But I can't help it. Fortunately, I successfully completed a task yesterday!

It's a pity that it is necessary to feed each other and not do it.But there are still many opportunities in the future, so don't worry too much.

Thinking of this, I cheered up again.

As soon as I took the fan away from my face, I suddenly felt something tugged at the cuff. I subconsciously looked over and met Yiping who was wearing a little pink bathrobe at my feet.

This girl with a round egg face and a thin braid tied behind her head suddenly appeared beside Tsunayoshi one day after we returned from Tokyo.

I don't know the specific reason, because since I saw her, she has already lived in Sawada house temporarily.

Tsunayoshi also only said that this is the child who was agreed to live in his house by Aunt Sawada.But not relatives, it sounds similar to Lanbo's reason for staying.

And Yiping's age is about the same age as Lanbo's, and he is looking up at me at this moment, with a small hand still grasping my sleeve.

Do you have something to say?

I blinked, and bent down in cooperation with her, squatting down in front of her, just at a height where I could look at her.

"Did something happen? Ippei ちゃん."

"Uh..." Yiping pursed his lips and shook his head, looking a little shy.

This little girl from Hong Kong, China, is not very fluent in Japanese. After hearing my question, she was silent for a while, frowning as if trying to organize her words, and then said: "Mr. Gang, and , Ms. Hina...is she a lover?"

Huh?

I nodded: "Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Yiping quickly laughed, pulled my sleeve and said, "Mr. Gang is a gentle person, and Yiping likes it very much."

Does that mean you are praising Tsuna Ji for being a good person?

I was a little confused, so I had to test it out: "Uh...thank you? Yiping is also very cute."

"Thank you!"

A Chinese sentence with a correct accent.

After thanking her in Chinese, Yiping showed a big smile, and made a gesture of bowing to me very politely, which seemed to be the etiquette from her country.

After doing all this, she raised her head again, stretched out her hand and beckoned, as if signaling me to get closer.

I looked at the big troops that had gone some distance ahead, and Gang Ji at the front seemed to have noticed that I was gone, stopped quickly, turned around and looked towards us.

But after seeing me and Yiping's posture, he was a little hesitant, probably because he didn't know whether he should come to disturb him or not.

Following his actions, the others also stopped and stood patiently waiting for us.

I subconsciously bent my eyes, regardless of whether Gang Ji could see it or not, I smiled and waved my hand in his direction, telling him not to worry.At the same time, I leaned my head against Ippei, hoping to hear what she would say.

With one hand on my shoulder, the little girl is close to my ear, and the other hand is raised to cover her mouth from the side.

Although there was no one around, Yiping still cautiously used a gesture similar to whispering, lowered his voice and said softly: "When Mr. Gang came back last night, he seemed very happy."

Eh?

I was startled, blinked my eyes, and squatted on the spot to react for a while.

After Yiping said this, he backed away and pulled my sleeve, as if trying to make me stand up.

I stood up following her strength, and the two of us walked towards the direction where everyone was.

As I walked, I understood a little bit, so I covered my face with a fan, looked at Gangji and laughed.

Gangji: "..."

Tsunakichi was a little dazed by my laughter, walked out from the gap between Gokuji and Yamamoto, walked to my side, blinked his brown eyes twice in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

He paused for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly became a little flustered: "You, you two, didn't you secretly say bad things about me!"

"Not at all!"

I opened my eyes and stared at him. I still couldn't help laughing, but I was afraid that he might misunderstand me, so I held back my arms. I hooked his arm while suppressing my smile, and fell at the end of the line with him and slowly moved forward. Walk.

"I just think Ah Gang-kun is cute."

Out of the corner of my eye, seeing Gang Ji looking at me with puzzled eyes, I explained a little bit.

Then he lowered his head under his increasingly suspicious eyes, covered the corners of his raised mouth with a fan, and stopped talking no matter how much he asked.

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Sure enough, nothing happened at the fireworks festival that day. Everyone stood under the night sky and enjoyed the beautiful fireworks.

The annual summer festival came to an end in a noisy atmosphere.

When the calendar month rolls around to September, the six-week long summer vacation comes to an end.

To sum up my summer vacation life, I am very happy to see Sakura again, and very happy to see Haruko.

For some reason, I exchanged contact information with Conan-kun, who is an elementary school student.Although I was a little worried that he would secretly ask me how to write my math homework.But in general, it is still very happy to meet new friends.

Other than that, well...

Kiss is also very happy!

Even if the eyes are only pasted, the feeling of being surrounded by infinite tenderness and preciousness is very happy.

If it is more accurate to describe, in addition to words such as happiness and joy, I think it would be more appropriate to use happiness.

This should be the prerequisite for the relationship to enter the next stage, right?

I bit my pen and thought for a while, and carefully drew a circle on July 7th.

In short, it is a day worth remembering!

After returning to school, life was as peaceful as ever.

Not long after the start of the second semester, the first big event that bears the brunt is the highly anticipated school sports meeting.

This is the first time I participated in the sports meeting of Bingsheng Middle School.

According to Jingzi, in addition to the regular track and field events in the sports meeting, the most important event is the reverse pole competition in which all boys from the school participate together and are divided into groups across grades.

As a classic sports event, the so-called inverted pole competition is to divide all the boys in the school into ABC three groups in different grades. Each group is led by its own general to fight against other groups. Whoever pulls the leader off the top of the pole wins.

This is a game that tests teamwork and fighting spirit.After all, if you don't join in with the belief that you must push the pole down, you are likely to be injured in the chaotic crowd.

But because of this, such competitions are often very intense during the process, and the level of excitement is also the highest. No wonder it will become the key event of the sports meeting.

Just after Hirano, the squad leader, announced the grouping of this year's reverse pole competition, on the way home from school, Tsunayoshi was always frowning, his fluffy and messy brown hair drooped listlessly, and he frowned As if thinking about something particularly nerve-wracking.

It's been a while since I've seen this expression on his face, which obviously seems to be retreating. I couldn't help but stare at it curiously for a while, and even felt a little nostalgic.

And Tsunayoshi, who has always been very sensitive to other people's gaze, didn't notice my gaze this time, and he didn't even join in the excited conversation between Gokuji and Yamamoto next to him, and he looked downcast with his head lowered the whole time.

I didn't bother him, but listened to the chat between Gokuji and Yamamoto, and then I realized that he was recommended by Senior Sasakawa as the new leader of Group A.

You must know that before this, the leader of Group A has always been the head of the boxing department, Sasakawa himself, but this time he chose to abdicate on his own initiative.

Having said that, I still don't understand why he behaved like this. If he can be selected as the main general, doesn't it mean that he has been recognized by the students of other grades in Group A?

After thinking hard for a while, I gave up and simply pulled the hem of Gangji's uniform to bring him back to his senses.When the pair of brown eyes that were still somewhat hazy looked over, he decisively raised a question.

"Isn't it good to be selected as the chief general? It proves that Sasakawa-senpai values ​​you very much."

Speaking of which, Sasakawa-senpai seems to have not given up on Ratsunayoshi and entered the boxing club until now. During the summer vacation, he visited Sawada House and brought a book such as "Introduction to Basic Boxing".

His perseverance is admirable.

"I don't want this kind of attention at all..."

Tsuna slumped her shoulders and sighed with a bitter face, as if she had eaten a whole box of canned herring.

He snapped his fingers and counted with me: "The leader of Group B is the karate minister Oshigiri-senpai, and the leader of Group C is the sumo department minister Takada-senpai. No matter which of these two people I face, I have no chance of winning at all! And I will definitely be defeated. It was badly beaten!"

Hey, would it be so barbaric?

I scratched my head and fell into distress with him.

Me: "But... since I didn't reject it directly at that time, it would be very bad to run away now."

Sasakawa-senpai is both a friend and Kyoko's older brother, and he always seems to have high hopes for Tsunayoshi.

And this heavy trust seems to have forced Gang Ji to bite the bullet.

I didn't think of any good solution, so I had to comfort him a few words.However, Tsuna was always frowning and sighing, unable to open his face. I don't know if he listened to what I racked my brains to think.

Sure enough, it's still not suitable for comforting people.

Following his example, I drooped my shoulders and sighed a little sadly.

Then after thinking about it carefully, he decided to change comfort to encouragement, so he grabbed his hand and said seriously: "Then if you win, we can kiss."

Tsuna: "...?"

Gangji: "?!!"

Seeing that he was so shocked by what you were talking about that he forgot to answer, I puffed up my face: "Don't you like it very much, Yiping said that you were obviously very happy that night-uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Oh--"

"Ten, ten generations..."

Facing Yamamoto's smiling eyes after suddenly realizing it and the expression of Gokuji who lost his soul and was hit in vain, Tsunakichi covered my mouth and stuffed all the words I hadn't finished speaking into his stomach, his cheeks illuminated by the sun It turned red quickly as if it had a fever.

He raised his voice almost embarrassingly, even his ears were stained crimson: "Don't say such words casually!"

Me: "No no no!"

Why can't you say it!

Isn't this shameful?

Faced with my mess, Gang Ji understood strangely, and insisted with a red face: "Anyway, it's not possible!"

"No no no!"

I raised my hand, pulled his hand from his mouth with great effort, and frowned: "It means you don't want to? Then forget it..."

Anyway, kissing or something seems really not suitable for Platonic style.

Then what else can be regarded as a reward...

I pondered in distress.

Gangji: "..."

Tsuna Ji's menacing expression froze, and the eyes that had been widened unconsciously returned to their original appearance.

As if his tail was suddenly pinched by someone, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, subconsciously turned his eyes away from me, even lowered his voice, and said vaguely: "Yeah, it's not like that. I don't want to..."

I:"?"

Do you want it or not?

Standing in front of the familiar crossroads, I stopped and looked at him, and I couldn't understand what he was thinking again, so I had no choice but to say directly: "Whether you want to reward me with a kiss, you give me an accurate word, or I will Going home now."

This is for today only, not overdue.

If he really doesn't want to play as the main general, he has no choice but to apologize to Senior Sasakawa with the most sincerity.

Because I stopped, Tsuna Kichi who was walking next to me also stopped, and it seemed that Yuji wanted to stop too.

But just stood for a second before being dragged away by Yamamoto's arms around the neck, and the two went to a place a little further ahead to wait for Tsunayoshi.

We were the only ones left at the little intersection, and I waited patiently for his answer.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon.Although we are in the exchange season of late summer and early autumn, the temperature and the sky above our heads are the same as before, and even the sun is exceptionally clear.

I saw that the expression on Gangji's face changed from frowning and frowning slightly to hesitating, to slightly loosening the brows, but clenched the shoulder strap of the schoolbag tightly.

Those shy expressions gradually faded away, as if he had made up his mind, he took a deep breath, and finally sighed softly in a tone of resignation mixed with embarrassment, but also a little helpless.

"Okay, okay..."

Actually agreed.

My eyes lit up, and I said before he regretted it: "Then it's settled."

As he said that, he stretched out his fingers happily, and seeing that he didn't react, he simply pulled his hand up, found his little finger and hooked it, and shook his hand lightly twice.

"Pull the hook! Ah Gang-kun, let's work hard and win the game!"

Gangji was shaken by me, and she also looked back to herself, looked at me with brown eyes and blinked lightly, nodded and said: "Mmm, um, I see..."

Although the voice is not very energetic, but it should be determined to work hard, right?

I took my hand back with satisfaction, said goodbye to him and went home, only feeling that I had accomplished a great event.

And it's great that Gangji is willing to cooperate with me.

With such a cheerful mood, I couldn't help but start to look forward to the sports meeting that will start next week.

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Because there is still a week before the official start, during this period, you can still make one last effort.

So, at the suggestion of Li Baoen, with the assistant of Yuji and Yamamoto, and him as the supervisor, the three of them conducted a high-intensity special training for Tsuna.

I could hear Gangji crying and howling in the wind, and I looked up at his trembling figure hugging the top of the pole, always feeling a little worried.

After all, from a physical point of view, Tsunayoshi is indeed no match for the Minister of Karate and the Minister of Sumo.

But Yuji was very motivated about it, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to talk to me once. The meaning behind the words was that he was there, and he would definitely not let people from other groups meet Tsuna Yoshiichi. vellus.

Looking at his confident expression, as if he had already won, my heart finally returned to my stomach.

Although he usually has a vicious look on his face, but at critical moments, Lord Prison seems to be very reliable.

With him and the already trustworthy Yamamoto around, plus Sasakawa-senpai's full help, there shouldn't be any major problems.

With this in mind, I agreed to Hirano's invitation, and went to the library on the day of the reverse pole competition to help her sort out the books.

Hirano, who seemed to have something to say to me since last semester, seemed surprised by this.

There is a faint fragrance of ink in the quiet library, the sunlight penetrating the glass illuminates the dust flying in the air, and one after another cheers and cheers can be heard outside the window.

But because it was a little far away from the playground, I couldn't hear what they were shouting clearly, but it was enough to witness the enthusiasm of the game.

I took down all the books that needed to be re-registered one by one, and recorded their names and categories on the form with a black carbon pen.Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the expression of Hirano also holding the book, hesitating to speak several times.

I kind of know what she wants to say, but if she doesn't take the initiative to speak, I will just pretend that I don't know, and I don't want to take the initiative to mention it.

Compared to saying sorry and sorry, I still hope she can say something else, but I really want to think about it, but I don't know what I want to hear from her.

In such a silent and peaceful atmosphere, in the end, it was Hirano who spoke first.

There were no unexpected words, she said sorry.

"That... I'm sorry, Haruna. It seems that something about you and Sawada was accidentally spread..."

"I really reminded them not to speak casually, but it seemed to have the opposite effect."

"Anyway... I'm really sorry for you."

"If you want to insult me ​​to vent your anger, or ask me to do something, I can accept it."

The black nib that was writing paused slightly, and the half-filled handwriting in the form stopped suddenly.

I raised my head and looked at her. For a while, many words were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't speak them out.

It's ok?

That would be an understatement.

Are you doing well?

But who can discern the truth in the words.

"If it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't have known A Gang-kun"?

To use the fact that Gang Ji was ridiculed in exchange for this so-called acquaintance, if I had a choice, I would rather not.

After thinking about it, I didn't seem to have anything suitable to say. I clenched the plastic pen holder tightly, lowered my head and remained silent for a while, and then said, "I see."

"But I won't scold you, nor will I ask for forgiveness on my own."

I said softly, "That is the right that only Ah Gang-kun has."

Whether it is me or her, as accomplices who are also at fault, we are not qualified to do this.

And the target of her apology was chosen wrong from the beginning. In the whole incident at the beginning, only Gang Ji was the innocent person who really needed to be given an apology.

"Uh..." I don't know if he understood what I meant, Hirano was slightly startled, opened his mouth and closed it again, and the library fell into silence again.

call-

Outside the window, there was a long whistle from the direction of the playground. I subconsciously raised my head and looked outside, and saw that the support teams on both sides of the stands had stopped moving, as if the game had ended.

time to go……

I tidied up half of the books, stepped on the ladder and put them back in place one by one, put the registration form on the table, and picked up the rabbit bag hanging on the chair to carry it.

After doing all this, I finally looked at Hirano who still seemed to be in some kind of depressed state of mind, pursed my lips, and gave up on the sentence that was already on my lips, I will go first, walked silently, and pushed away The door left.

Leaving the library, which was a bit dark inside the building because of the backlight, I had just walked down the steps when I met Tsunayoshi who was surrounded by everyone.

"Ah, Yangcai!"

The brown-haired boy saw me outside the crowd at a glance, his eyes lit up, and the brown pupils were clear in the sunlight.

Immediately, I tried my best to push through the crowd, and walked towards me in surprise: "I said I was looking for you just now, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Has the work of organizing the books been finished?"

His tone was brisk, and his face was also very rosy. Standing under the steps, he raised his face slightly and looked at me with bright eyes.

Through his expression at the moment, I instantly understood something.

I won.

I suddenly realized.

but……

I lowered my head, looked at his body in boxers, and forcibly held back my words of congratulations.

I:"……"

Me: "Aren't you cold?"

I frowned in confusion, and looked behind him.

The other boys in group A were walking away excitedly, but they didn't realize that Tsuna had already run away, and the only ones staying there at the moment were Gokuji and Yamamoto.

Sensing my gaze, Yamamoto raised his hand and waved at me, and greeted me silently, while Guji sneered lightly, and stood there without any reaction.

I didn't see any school uniform belonging to Tsuna in their hands.

I:"……"

Well, what a prodigal.

Even if the clothes were torn because of that dead air bomb.But throwing it away so casually is really a prodigal.

No, it should be said that things like dead air bombs will make people prodigal.

After all, it is too expensive to lose a set of clothes with just one use.

"Eh? Ah, what are you talking about..."

Gang Ji also realized what I was talking about, scratched his face in embarrassment, turned his eyes away and said, "I really can't wear it anymore, so I had to do this first. I just asked Yiping to go home and bring me a set of clothes. Come here, don't worry."

I nodded approvingly: "Good job, otherwise you will be arrested by the police uncle if you go back like this."

The crime is probably naked/running in public.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Gangji gave a dry laugh, raised his eyes and glanced at me, there seemed to be some anticipation in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, and quickly lowered his head, his thin body was under the sun, and even his ribs were clearly visible.

Although he didn't express anything, I inexplicably comprehended what he was thinking at the moment from his eyes.So he jumped down from the steps in two or three steps, pouted and leaned in front of him: "Kiss!"

Tsuna: "...!!"

Gang Ji was startled by my sudden action, jumped back suddenly, and opened his eyes wide in horror: "This, this is coming!"

"Yeah, didn't you agree that it's a reward?"

I looked at him strangely, while Gang Ji faltered and glanced behind him, his ears turned red.

That's it!

I slapped my palms, stepped over him and stood on tiptoe and said loudly to Yamamoto and Gokuji who were standing behind: "Excuse me—please turn around, both of you—"

Prison Temple: "..."

Prison Temple frowned, put his hands in his trouser pockets with forbearance, and turned away obediently.

As for Yamamoto, he has always been very cooperative. After smiling brightly at me, he turned his back directly, leaving only the back of my head.

The light bulbs that were in the way were gone, I breathed a sigh of relief, stood up again and looked at Gangji: "Is it okay now?"

Gangji: "Uh, uh..."

Tsuna's whole body was tense, and she looked very nervous. Her brown eyes looked straight at me, but at this moment, there were some emotions that I couldn't understand in the eyes that were always clear.

Maybe it's because of shyness.

I didn't think much about it, and leaned directly towards his soft cheek, intending to kiss his face like I did during the summer festival.

As a result, as soon as I got close, Gang Ji turned his face slightly unintentionally, and I didn't have time to brake, so I kissed him directly on the corner of the mouth.

I:"……"

Looking at Gangji Mingming's face that turned red from the neck to the top of his head but was still pretending to be natural, I was silent for a while and tried to hold back, but in the end I couldn't hold back, so I could only look at him without words, and accused him. .

"You cheated, a kiss on the mouth is another reward."

The author has something to say: This chapter is two in one, supplementing today's and yesterday's updates.

I'm late but I know you won't blame me XD

(In the PS comics, 27 actually lost the reverse pole game. Because 59 is behind + the opponent is 18 hahaha!)

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