After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

After Valentine's Day, the temperature gradually warmed up.

When I saw the new green suddenly appearing on the branches of the withered trees in the courtyard of another house, I knew clearly that this was the signal that the long winter night was about to end.

Correspondingly, it is——

Spring is coming.

The cherry blossoms planted in Bingsheng Park have germinated buds since the end of February. By the day when the final exam is over, they have begun to bloom one after another. However, it has been a scene of spring in half a month.

The breeze in early spring still has the coolness of winter, but the cherry blossoms are eagerly blooming, and the flourishing flower branches are densely covered, like a pink haze, which is bright and vivid at first glance.

The annual flower viewing season is here.

When Tsunayoshi tentatively asked if he wanted to come to enjoy the cherry blossoms together, I naturally happily agreed, and turned around and started worrying about what lunch to bring.

The best desserts are not suitable for a bento.As for things like sushi, there is a high probability that Yamamoto will also bring them.

Therefore, I stood in the kitchen and struggled for 5 minutes, and finally asked my father to help make tempura and tamagoyaki, while I pinched rice balls beside me.I was worried that there were too few things, so I added another sandwich.

"Remember to bring a water glass. Be careful not to drop it on your clothes when eating. Fried things are hard to wash."

Before going out, my mother reminded me like this.

But I didn't ask any more questions about who to enjoy the flowers with.

I probably already knew about it, so I am no longer interested.

But no matter what, I breathed a sigh of relief, stuck out my tongue at her, patted the rabbit bag on my waist, and responded with a drawn-out voice: "I know——"

In order to seize a good position, we agreed to go out very early, and it is only after seven o'clock now.

The date was Monday. Although it was the spring break for the students, for the busy office workers, it was impossible to go out to enjoy the cherry blossoms anyway.Therefore, along the way, I hardly saw many people in the same industry.

The plan was a big success!

Surely this can occupy a place, right?

Seeing that the main entrance of Bingsheng Park was in front of me, I hugged the two wrapped bento boxes tightly in my arms, quickened my pace and ran all the way, but passed by a familiar figure the moment I ran in.

Because the inertia was too late to brake, I rushed out a few more steps, and barely stopped thumping.

Turning around, it turned out to be Hibari-senpai who was still wearing the old uniform and the discipline armband during the holidays.

It's just that different from the image of the slender and beautiful boy who is always tall and straight, but agile like a leopard, the back of Senior Lark who just walked out looks shaky, as if he may fall to the ground anytime, anywhere.

It's really strange that this kind of appearance, which can be called unstable standing, would appear on Senior Lark.

Is it a stomachache?

Always feels serious.

Just when I was hesitating whether to help the other party, I saw that the black-haired boy who was walking with a strong support just now suddenly returned to normal and regained his footing.

……

So, it really is a stomachache, right?

I heard that Senior Yunque doesn't usually go home, and eats and stays in the school's reception room.

And the reception room has now completely become the property of the Disciplinary Committee. Not to mention students, even the teachers will not easily pass by there, for fear of accidentally waking them up, and even the sound of a leaf falling can affect their sleep. Chairman of Disciplinary Committee.

Poor sleep quality is one reason.

But senior Yunque doesn't look like a person who can eat well, and it seems reasonable to suffer from stomach problems.

Fortunately, Bingzhong is on vacation now, otherwise the students will be very unlucky...

Seeing that the other party gradually walked away after returning to normal, I was relieved, and quickly put this matter behind me, turned around and walked into Bingsheng Park.

Probably because it was still early and the day was chosen well, there were almost no people in the park at the moment, and I found a familiar figure under the blooming cherry trees at a glance.

"Ah Gang-kun—"

I ran over, and there was already a mat under the tree.Aunt Sawada was leading Lanbo and Yiping to open the bento box they brought, and Biyangqi, who was wearing strange goggles, was responsible for arranging the box behind them.

Tsunakichi was sitting on the mat, talking sideways to Yamamoto and Gokuji beside him, he turned his head when he heard my voice, his clear brown eyes slightly bent when he found me: "Hina, you're here .”

I said hello to Aunt Sawada, the only elder present.Then he knelt and sat next to Li Baoen, who was drinking coffee cross-legged, with only Yamamoto separated from Tsunaki.

However, Yamamoto stood up in the next second, pulled Tsunayoshi and forced to change places with him, and sat down next to the jail temple.

I:"……"

It doesn't have to be like this...

I was a little embarrassed by his actions, and I couldn't help but keep looking at Aunt Sawada. Fortunately, her attention was attracted by the noisy Lanbo, and she didn't seem to notice the little movement between us.

The tense heartstrings quietly relaxed, I lowered my head, put down my two bento boxes, and just picked up one, a hand appeared in front of me, and took the other box.

"Eh? Isn't it a snack?"

Tsuna helped me open the bento box, and was a little surprised to see the neatly arranged sandwiches inside.

"No one would put this kind of thing in a bento, right? And dessert can't be eaten as a staple food."

"Because Hina is very good at it, so I thought so." Tsuna touched his nose.

"Then wait until next year to do it well, and I will let you guess right next time!"

As I said that, I pushed the bento box containing sesame rice balls towards him, blinked my eyes: "Would you like to try it? I made this."

Gangji paused, but did not refuse, and obediently picked up a rice ball and took a bite.

I passed the bento box around, and the quantity inside was just enough for one person, and the second floor contained tamagoyaki.

After distributing Tamagoyaki to Aunt Sawada's Rambo and Ippei, a group of us sat under a tree in full bloom, eating and chatting.

"The report card of the final exam has been sent out, and Prisoner-kun is No.1 again."

"Hey, isn't that a matter of course? You don't need to say it again."

"But..." I kindly reminded, "We will be promoted next semester. At that time, the class will be divided into different classes. With the grades of Mr. Prison Temple, we must prepare for the selection of class committees."

Prison Temple: "..."

As if he was in some serious trouble, Prison Temple frowned instantly: "Who would participate in this kind of thing? It's all annoying. But——"

He changed his words.

"If Judaime participates, then I will definitely let those guys vote for you!"

I:"……"

Gangji: "..."

Tsuna, who was forced to join the topic, waved his hands wildly: "No, no need, please don't do such a thing!"

……

I sigh deeply.

When the school starts again, he will be a second-year student in the middle school.

I can't be so childish like Prisoner-kun.

"Huh? It means that we will probably not be in the same class next semester."

Yamamoto scratched the back of his head and suddenly found Huadian.

Tsuna, who was still waving his hands, froze as if the pause button was pressed, and looked at me in bewilderment.

Prison Temple was stunned for a moment, and frowned a little more.

Compared to his ferocious appearance, which looks like he wants to change the schedule according to the head of the person in charge, I accept this well.

In order to help peers get acquainted quickly so as to make more friends.

I've been going through this kind of thing since elementary school, and I wasn't even in the same class as Sakurano for two years.

But even so, they are still good friends.

True friendship will not become dull because of these.

Although it's not friendship with Gangji, it should be the same.

What's more, we can still walk together when we go to and from school, we can also eat together during lunch break, and we can come out to play at any time on weekends.

At most, they are assigned to different classrooms, and the difference is actually not that big.

But Gangji looked very nervous.

The brown eyes were flickering, as if imagining the days after separation, the corners of the pursed lips showed a bit of resistance and reluctance.

Are you starting to cling?

I didn't expect him to have such a side.

This kind of feeling is a little novel, and it is a brand new characteristic that I have never seen in Tsunaki.

But after being surprised, I still comforted: "It's okay, anyway, I can meet Ah Gang-kun every day..."

After a pause, I suddenly realized.

It turned out that before I knew it, I had already come to Bingsheng for a year.

I scratched my head, lowered my eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "My birthday is going to be next week..."

"Eh?"

Gang Ji was startled, and his warm brown eyes widened slightly, as if a little surprised.

It was rare for him to keep up with my jumping topic, his brows were slightly frowned, and he soon fell into a dilemma.

"Yangcai...what kind of birthday gift do you want?"

It was my turn to answer what I asked him before, and I was a little dazed for a while.

"Is everything okay?"

At this time, the breeze blows, blowing off the petals of the cherry blossoms on the branches.

The soft petals swirled and landed on the soft, fluffy hair of the brown-haired boy in front of him.

Gangji didn't find out.I reached out and took the petals off, looking at the flowering branches above my head, I had an idea: "Can Ah Gang know how to weave wreaths?"

"...?" Tsuna shook his head subconsciously.

I groaned in frustration, without forcing: "That's great."

Maybe it was because the emotions were too obvious, and Gang Ji, who never took his eyes off me, easily noticed my loss.

So he paused, and when he spoke again, he said, "I can try."

"Really!"

My eyes lit up, and I quickly stood up, ready to go to the park to search for any cherry blossom branches broken by the wind.

However, as soon as he stood up, he heard Li Baoen say calmly: "As for the cherry blossoms, there should be many under the trees over there."

I looked in the direction Li Baoen said, and I saw a cherry blossom tree that seemed to have been hit by something.

Many branches of the tree were broken, and scattered flower branches fell all over the ground.Judging from the place where it was broken, it seems that it has just been separated from the branch, and the thin bark is even emerald green.

I picked up a flower branch of about the same length, handed it to Tsuna Ji, and held my face to see what he would do.

The brown-haired boy obviously didn't know how to do it, and his technique was clumsy and rough. He simply circled the flower branch, accidentally knocking off a flower in the middle, and finally tied a knot at the head and tail.

Probably because I was afraid of twisting the brittle branches, the knot was also loose, and it barely played a role in shaping.

After doing all this, Tsuna straightened her body on her knees, straightened her upper body, and placed the wreath on my head.

His expression can almost be described as tense, and his actions are also cautious, as if he is not wearing an ordinary wreath for me, but something like a precious crown.

Even the eyes are very focused.

"All right……"

Gangji let go of his hand.

But he didn't sit back, he was still in front of me, as if he wanted to see my reaction.

The boy's thin and warm chest was very close to me, and the tip of his nose seemed to faintly feel the temperature from him.

I raised my arm, trying to adjust the position of the garland habitually, but before I touched it, I felt a loosening of the top of my head——

Snapped……

The branches are scattered...

The branch that collapsed hit Tsunayoshi's forehead.

I:"……"

Gang Ji subconsciously grabbed a handful of falling flower branches, but he missed it, and his whole body also cracked along with the bursting garland.

Gang Ji went crazy: "What's going on here——"

……

Me: "Pfft."

Seeing his collapsed expression of wanting to find a crack in the ground, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gangji's face turned red immediately, and her clear brown eyes were bright and moist.

He accused him almost powerlessly: "Stop laughing...why even Yangcai—"

click...

It's the sound of a camera shooting.

The unfinished words stopped abruptly, and Tsunayoshi and I turned our heads at the same time, and saw Aunt Sawada holding her face in one hand, smiling at the camera in her hand and saying: "It's so beautiful, I must send it to Dad to see! "

Gangji: "..."

"Mother--"

Gangji's face turned even redder.

Li Baoen raised the corners of his lips slightly: "After all, spring is here, and this is a season that will make young men and women very restless."

"It's also the season when men are most vulnerable."

As Biyangqi said, she raised her hand to take off the goggles, embraced the little baby beside her with eyes full of love, directly printed a kiss on the other's cheek, and said softly: "The day of success is coming soon! , I can rescue you right away, Li Baoen."

"Oops, Oops!"

Prison Si sitting opposite her was caught off guard by her charming face, his expression changed immediately, he clutched his stomach and collapsed.

"Prison Temple Lord!"

Tsuna was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to check the situation of the prison temple, and with the cooperation of Yamamoto, he leveled the prison temple.

I also surrounded him, and saw that prison temple was covered in cold sweat, his expression was painful, his hand covering his abdomen was tightened, and his whole body unconsciously bowed into a ball, which was an obvious symptom of stomach pain.

……

Like Hibari-senpai, Prisoner-kun is also the type who doesn't know how to eat properly.

After thinking about it, I pressed the cleaned bento box on the clothes a little below his stomach to prevent him from catching cold when the wind blows in.

"Don't you need to go to the hospital?" I was a little worried, "It looks like it's in pain."

"fine……"

The corner of Gangji's mouth twitched, but he turned his head and raised his voice: "Biyangqi—didn't you agree not to take off the goggles?"

"Oh, I accidentally forgot."

Very perfunctory response.

"I'll just wear it now."

"But Prison Master has passed out from the pain!"

"Tsk...it's really troublesome. Hayato should also be stronger, and can't always rely too much on my sister."

"What does this have to do with being strong... By the way, when he sees you, his stomach hurts, isn't it still caused by you!"

"Li Baoen, this spring roll is delicious, let me feed you, ah—"

"Uh……"

"Don't ignore me!"

……

"Tsuji, do you want to try this?"

Yamamoto pushed his own bento box towards me, with a clear and hearty voice, and enthusiastically recommended to me the new flavor of sushi developed by his shop.

I took my eyes away from Biyangqi who was feeding Li Baoen, and picked up a piece cooperatively. In the next second, I saw an afterimage flashing by, and the bento box in front of me disappeared.

"Wow ha ha ha - these are all Lord Lanbo's!"

"Lambo, no! Hurry up and put it back for Mr. Yamamoto!"

"I won't let it go, slightly!"

The little boys and girls started chasing around us, and the falling cherry blossoms fell into the bento boxes, and I picked them up again.

Looking up, Aunt Sawada smiled warmly.

"Lanbo, Yiping, be careful not to fall—"

……

"It's so noisy..."

"Really, mom is too used to them..."

The brown-haired boy complained in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the bouquet of flowers that had fallen on the mat, and handed it to me.

"Yangcai?"

He called my name, and his clear brown eyes seemed a little confused.

I regained my senses and took over the flower branches. The bright sunshine fell on the cherry blossoms in my hands, and also fell on everyone's smiling faces.

A warm feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, and it flowed along the blood to the whole body in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the soft face of the young man in front of me, I couldn't help smiling——

Everything is as expected.

Spring has really come.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to combine two into one, but it was too late, so this chapter will be published first.

That unlucky cherry blossom tree was hit by Shamar when he was beaten by 18 x...

The last daily article, there are not many chapters left, alas.

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