After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

Although I patted my chest in front of Gang Ji and made a guarantee, I still failed to write this review for him in the end.

This somewhat difficult job was snatched away by the prison temple who came to visit the hospital afterwards.

"The 5000-word review paper is nothing to me. Don't worry about Judaime, I'll finish it in one night!"

When he said this, the prison temple looked more confident than me.

It's not pretending, he really thinks so.

I:"……"

Didn't you say that you didn't write it before!

Damn, I lost!

I was forced to hand over the errand of writing the self-criticism letter. In the following time, I have been going to school, after school, making snacks in my spare time, and then taking me to the hospital to visit Gangji. I finally breathed a sigh of relief when Ji's leg injury was cured and he was discharged from the hospital.

It was almost the end of the year.

With the temperature getting colder and colder, the new year is coming.

This is the first New Year since I moved to Jingsheng.

It's no different from before, Jingzhong has been on holiday since the 29th, so I also have time to stay at home and write New Year's certificates with my parents.

What I wrote first was for the teacher, and they were nothing more than polite words that seemed serious, respectful, and carefully worded.

Among them, I would like to thank the head teacher who has always been very responsible, that is, Mr. Iwata who is responsible for teaching Chinese, and thank him for his careful care of my studies after I entered school.

Then it's for friends.

Sakurano, Irie, Koharu, Kyoko, Kurokawa, Yamamoto, Gokudera, Ribon, Sasakawa-senpai... plus Biyoki, Rambo, and Ippei who are still temporarily living in the Sawada house.

Well, Mr. Dino seems to have returned to Italy before?Shall I write him a copy too?

I scratched my head, thought for a while, and decided to include him.

After all, Gang Ji seems to really treat him as a senior brother, always admiring him.

I used a very standard template for the New Year's greetings to Irie, Yamamoto, Yuji, and Sasakawa seniors, and they were all simple New Year's greetings.I just added a sentence of my own blessing at the end.

For example, what was given to Irie was to hope that he would realize his dream of becoming a musician as soon as possible, and what was given to Yamamoto was a big victory in the Inaka baseball club! , to Sasakawa-senpai is that the boxing department will be more prosperous in the new year.

As for the prison temple.

I thought about it and didn't know what to say.After all, although there was no obvious conflict between the two of us, the aura has always been a little subtle.

So in the end, I had no choice but to write dryly and wish you the goal of becoming A Gang-kun's right-hand man as soon as possible.

Ok……

He should be happy, right?

Now that the boys have finished writing, it's time for the girls.

When I write New Year's greetings to the girls I'm close to, my words are much more relaxed and casual than before.

Sakura Nao's is "Be happy every day, and your tennis level is up! See you on the holiday——"

Xiaochun's is "I really like your energetic voice, please continue to spend every day full of energy in the coming year <!"

For Kyoko, it doesn’t matter if you eat more cakes, the cute girl does everything right, and I drew a cat-mao-fisted expression later on.

Kurokawa's is more realistic. What I wrote is: in the new year, you must meet a mature man you like (and you will also successfully date w<).

The same goes for Bi Yangqi, I wish her to find true love as soon as possible, and stop being obsessed with little babies like Li Baoen.

And for children like Li Baoenlanbo, I wrote about safety, health and happiness.After all, they won't have any big troubles at their age.

Ah yes, write one for Conan-kun too.

Haruko's is also included, and by the way, Aunt Concubine and Sister Xiaolan's are also included.

When I finally finish writing the biggest batch of annual greetings, my butt hurts from sitting on the chair.

Looking up at Mom and Dad, there is also a thick stack of New Year's greetings in front of them, but they are still bowing their heads and continuing to write.

The social scope of adults is terrifying!

I silently retracted my head and continued to stare blankly at the new blank greeting card.

Next is next of kin.

Long before getting on and off me, my mother seemed to have broken up with the family, and she still doesn't communicate with each other to this day.

And my grandparents passed away when I was in kindergarten.

So I just need to write to my parents.

What are you going to write this year?

The words of blessing are the same, and most of them have been used in the past ten years.

I poked the tip of the pen on my chin, wrinkled my face and thought for a while, and decided to write down the truth in my heart.

So what I gave my father was—early promotion and salary increase, and one day become the leader of the club, so that I don’t have to work overtime, and I can keep my dwindling hair.

For my mother, I thought about it for a long time. I wanted to break my head, and I didn't know what kind of New Year blessing she would want this year, so I just called her: "Mom."

"Huh?" Mom stopped writing and raised her head from the gap in the New Year's letter.

I said honestly, "I don't know what to write to you."

"Oh……"

Mother lowered her head to write again, raised her hand that wasn't holding a pen, waved it casually, and said very carelessly: "Whatever, why don't you just wish that everything I have is so beautiful."

I:"……"

The face, the skin is so thick!

What kind of strong psychology can make her say such a thing without blushing.

I was a little admiring, so I obeyed my mother's words and obediently wrote down the words "Youth Eternal" stroke by stroke on the annual letter that belonged to her, and put it aside after writing.

In the end it was for Gangji.

This is much easier to write, no need to think at all, I finished writing the congratulatory message in twos and twos, and finally slumped on the back of the chair when I was done, raised my neck and said, "I'm so exhausted——"

When Dad heard this, he looked up at me helplessly, and said softly, "Do you want to go back to your room to rest, or do you want to send out these written greeting cards now?"

"today?"

I shook my head, "No, I'm going out now."

The day before the holiday, Li Baoen found me and invited me to the Sawada House on December 12, saying that there was some New Year's event that I needed to visit.

However, Dad seemed to have misunderstood something from my words. A clear expression appeared on his gentle and gentle face, and he opened his mouth hesitantly, as if swallowing something, and then reluctantly opened his mouth and said : "Well...then you pay attention to safety and have fun."

Mom clicked her tongue, put down the pen in her hand, raised her arms and stretched her waist, and her tone became lazy.

She said directly: "Are you going to my little boyfriend's house? Remember to go early and come back early, don't hang around for too long, or if you miss tonight's red and white song meeting, don't come and cry with me—"

"I won't cry!"

I retorted with a puffed face, stood up from the chair, wrapped myself in thick clothes, and changed my shoes at the entrance.

After doing all this, I raised my voice and said to the restaurant where my parents were: "I'm going out——"

After getting the response of going early and returning early, I responded again, and then I opened the door and walked out.

There was a bit of biting cold wind in the air, I quickened my pace, and it took me only a few minutes to arrive at the Sawada House. The person who opened the door was Aunt Sawada wearing an apron.

She warmly welcomed me into the house, and directly pressed me to sit next to Gang Ji.At this time, a group of people were already sitting around the fireplace.

"Here comes the boiled rice cake——"

Aunt Sawada went back and forth, brought the steaming pot to the stove table, sat down on the vacant seat herself, happily picked up the spoon and spread it out: "Who wants to eat the first bowl of boiled rice cakes in the new year?" Woolen cloth?"

"Yes!"

"Me, me, me! I want to eat!"

"Hayi, Xiaochun wants too!"

Yamamoto, Xiaochun, Lanbo and others immediately raised their arms cheerfully, but Biyangqi was not at the table, not knowing what to do.

In the noisy background, I was also successfully assigned a bowl of hot boiled rice cakes. Just as I put my hands together to start, my sleeves were suddenly tugged.

I?

I turned my head and saw that he was looking at me. His warm brown eyes were filled with heat, but they still clearly reflected my appearance.

I thought he had something to say, but I blinked my eyes and was about to ask what was wrong, when he reached out and took my bowl away, and then exchanged it with my own.

I don't know why, a few question marks popped up above my head.

Only then did the boy's slightly hoarse voice sound, and he explained: "I've already blown this one, and it's not as hot as the one from Xinsheng. Yangcai can be eaten directly."

Oh--

I suddenly realized, my eyes lit up immediately, and I moved over to him and said, "Thank you!"

Then began to struggle with boiled rice cakes.

Mixed with vegetables and seaweed, a bowl of fresh and salty boiled rice cakes is eaten, and the heat spreads to the meridians of the whole body along with the flow of blood, and the whole person becomes warmer.

Everyone started chatting casually while eating. Although they hadn't reached a formal conviction yet, the atmosphere at the table was already extremely warm.

After eating and drinking enough, all of us set off to the outdoor river bank to watch the so-called Vengley family competition at the suggestion and invitation of Li Bowen.

It's a name I've heard several times, and I've asked Tsuna-kichi before.But he was vague, so I took this opportunity to ask Li Baoen directly.

Me: "What is Pengo Lie?"

It sounds like a foreign word.

Li Baoen didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "It's the name of the family that Ah Gang wants to inherit."

That is the supplementary setting of the mafia game, right?

Thinking of this, I let out an oh in understanding.

The competition was held next to the river where Tsunayoshi once rescued Xiaoharu from the water. On both sides of the embankment were some old shop areas. It was the place where Yamamoto and Sasakawa-senpai and their morning exercises must pass. Occasionally, people could be seen here fishing.

But probably because the weather is cold now, there are no more people fishing.Therefore, Bourne unceremoniously occupied a large piece of ground and used it as a venue for the competition.

Since it is a confrontation match, there must be an opponent.

I thought it was Yamamoto and others present who drew lots to compete with each other, but unexpectedly, the real opponent turned out to be Mr. Dino who brought a large group of men in black suits and flew back to Japan from Italy by plane.

It was a bit of a surprise.

But there are benefits too.

I no longer need to send international direct mail for my annual greeting certificate, which is gratifying.

Li Baoen dressed up as the city lord in the Dahe drama, sat on a high stool, held a paper fan, and said a lot of rules, but I didn't pay attention to it, after all, I was only here to watch the game.

It's just that after seeing Senior Sasakawa take away all the notes with big murder from the box at once, I suddenly felt a little ready to move, so I raised my hand and said, "May I take one?"

It looks like the lottery at the shrine, which is quite interesting.

Li Baoen: "The points for the first round are over, and the results you draw will not be included in the points for the stupid group."

I don't care: "It's okay, I'm just having fun."

As soon as I finished speaking, Li Baoen nodded slightly, indicating that the black suit holding the box would hand over the lottery box to me.

Seeing this, Kyoko and Xiaochun on the side also applied to join, instantly turning this into a real shrine draw.

We each took a piece of paper from the box, and Jingzi opened it first, said softly, with joy on his face, and showed us softly: "It's Daji."

"Hayi, that's great, Xiaochun has to work hard!"

Xiaochun looked enviously at the note in Jingzi's hand, put his own in the palm of his hand, clasped his hands together and waved: "My lord, please, please bless Xiaochun's fortune in the coming year—hi!"

She shouted as she spoke, and opened the note in her hand in one go.

Both Jingzi and I poked our heads curiously, only to see a Chinese character written with a brush on the white paper - fierce.

……

"How could it be so woo-woo--"

Xiaochun was so shocked that she hugged her knees and closed herself on the spot.

The last one is me.

Because I just regarded this as a game, I didn't care too much about the results on the note. I opened the note normally, and there was a small auspicious character written on it.

It's also a good sign.

I put the note away and turned around to comfort the sobbing Haru with Kyoko.

Fortunately, Xiaochun is a girl with strong ability to resist blows. After a while, she regained her vitality and ran to the side of the boys' competition field to cheer loudly.

The competition started, and it seemed that they were all sports like badminton. Kyoko sat with me for a while, and then quickly joined Xiaochun's cheerleading team, and began to cheer for Sasakawa-senpai.

I'm not very interested in this kind of thing, so I just imitated what Xiaochun did just now, hugging his knees into a ball, and started sending blessing messages to Ying Nao with his mobile phone.

After thinking about it, I sent another message to Conan-kun.

But this time Conan didn't reply in seconds, Sakurano was the first to reply.

After sending each other some words of blessing, seeing that the competition was still going on noisy, I raised my eyes to look at it for a while, and I just chatted with Sakura, and told her what my mother said before .

[Sakura: There is no way to do this, after all, both Haruna and Sawada-kun are too young.And love at this age, in the eyes of adults, is the same as playing house, and it will not be taken seriously. 】

Even though I can feel this myself, it's a little frustrating to actually be told that.

【But I am very serious about dating A Gang-kun. 】

[Of course I know Hina's character. 】

Sakura comforted me, and soon sent a second message.

【Sakura: But, is Sawada-kun the same as you?I mean...has he ever seriously expressed to you that he wants to have a good relationship with you? 】

what……

I thought about it carefully, and found that there was indeed no, as if I was talking about it.

But in the world ten years later, Tsuna and I, we are indeed still together.

It's just that there is no way to tell Sakura about this matter.

I had no choice but to reply honestly: [No. 】;

Then he quickly excused him: [But that's because Ah Gang-kun is too shy. 】

He must have the same idea as me, but he is too embarrassed to say it!

Inexplicably, I just have such confidence.

The source of this confidence is not only the glimpse of the 5-minute future, but also the understanding of Tsuna Ji.

He will not be the character who interacts with people casually.Once started, it will go very seriously.

Until it can no longer hold on.

【Sakura: Is that so...】

After a while, Sakura sent another message.

[Sakura: As long as Hina feels happy with him, that's fine.If this is the case, then don't think so much, we can't easily change the adults' minds, if this continues, it will only add to the troubles. 】

[Sakura: So, why not try to prove it to them with facts?Let them know that Sawada-kun is the right choice for Yangna, so it should be all right? 】

The right choice?

I scratched my head, a little confused, but I seemed to understand a little bit.

Does this description mean—a marriage partner?

……

This is too far away!

We are still middle school students!

My face started to get hot, I quickly stopped the topic, and suppressed it in the bud before the heat dissipated.

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The contest was over, and there was no winner in the end.

Because I was distracted throughout the second half, Jing didn't pay attention to the reason. I only blinked when Gang Ji walked towards me, and asked stupidly: "Is it over? Can I go home?"

"Well, it's over."

As Tsuna said, he held out a hand towards me.His eyebrows were still slightly frowned, and his face was still a bit bitter, probably because he had been tortured a lot in the game just now.

I put my hand in his palm, he squeezed his fingers to hold me tightly, and with a little force on his arm, he easily pulled me up with my cooperation.

I patted the dirt on the back of my clothes, and felt him pause, and his hoarse voice sounded hesitantly: "Hina...do you want to go to Jingsheng Shrine to pray together?"

I?

Is this asking me out on a date?

very rare!

I raised my head in surprise, but it seemed that Gangji had misunderstood something. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, there is no other meaning. If it is tomorrow, you will definitely go with your parents, right? So, so today should be Have time--"

"Yes, that's right!"

Not wanting to listen to his stumbling explanation, I interrupted Gang Ji, grabbed his wrist directly, and said with a serious face: "So time is running out, let's go!"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was gathered around the prison temple who fainted from abdominal pain due to the sudden appearance of Biyangqi, I decisively pulled Tsunayoshi, and the two of them stooped down and sneaked out as if they were thieves, and then went straight to Nanchome Imori Shrine.

Because of lack of energy, I changed from jogging to walking halfway, and when we arrived at the torii gate of Imori Shrine hand in hand, it was about 15 minutes later.

In the daytime, the Imori Shrine is a little less dark and gloomy shrouded in lights, and it looks more solemn and peaceful under the sunlight. The long stairs have become a difficulty at this moment.

When we finally climbed up, Gangji and I were already out of breath. We stood where we were, taking a deep breath of the cold air, and we continued to walk in when we recovered.

Probably because it was the last day of the year and it was not yet an official New Year, there were hardly any people in the shrine, and it was our turn after waiting for a while.

Standing outside the worship hall, I took out a few coins from the rabbit bag and put them into the donation box, then took it off my body, put it at my feet, bent deeply and bowed twice, and then straightened up After that, he tapped twice and folded his palms together.

Before I closed my eyes, I subconsciously glanced at Tsuna next to me, and found that he had folded his hands together, and was frowning tightly at the moment, his brown eyes were closed, and he smiled slightly in a devout gesture that I had never seen before. He lowered his head.

Soft brown hair slipped down his eyelids, perhaps a little itchy, he squeezed his eyes, but never opened them.

What kind of wish would he wish for?

Such a thought flashed by, I retracted my gaze, closed my eyes amidst the swaying wind chimes above my head, and bowed my head to make a wish.

Lord God, please bless Mom and Dad to be healthy, my academic performance is getting better and better, and all my friends can be happy and safe.

What's more...you can be with him all the time.

On that day, I actually had a lot of things I wanted to ask him ten years later.It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and I didn't know how to speak.

If given another chance, I'd really like to ask him—

It is now ten years later.

So 20 years later, 30 years later, will we still be together?

I am 13 years old now.

十年后23岁，20年后33岁，30年后也只有43岁。

If life is calculated according to 100 years, this is only less than half.

Although it sounds unrealistic to say that there is only one relationship in life, I am not very interested in the so-called colorful viewpoint.

I don't want to fall in love with so many people.

When I came here, I met Gang Ji, acquainted and communicated like the plot of a TV series.

In the years from now on, there may not be a second time.

I'd call it a miracle if I could.

Under various chances and coincidences, this is a miraculous encounter, and it is also a once-in-a-lifetime encounter.

I want him in my future.

So, if there really is a god——

Please lower your blessings and satisfy my trivial and small wish.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's really difficult for you, then just satisfy my other wishes.

The last one I will work hard to fight for myself.

that's all!

The author has something to say: this chapter is two in one, and we currently owe chapter 5.

Why is it 5, because I owe another chapter of cigarettes...

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!