After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

Even though he often started playing while talking, the practice in the past few months has been quite fruitful. Under the guidance of three teachers with different styles, Gangji learned freestyle with great difficulty, and successfully passed the final exam. Get a passing grade for this subject.

Although in the end, the total score was still within the failing range because of the failure of the kilometer run.But for Tsunayoshi himself, I think it is already a big improvement.

Judging from the current situation, it is absolutely no problem to go to the beach. The only thing to worry about is that the waves are too big.What to do if he is swept away? This kind of thing will happen with probability.

"Really..." Tsuna complained, "What are you thinking, how could I be swept away by the waves?"

Me: "But Ah Gang-kun is too thin, you can't underestimate the power of sea water!"

Gangji: "..."

The corners of Gang Ji's mouth drooped, and he couldn't help but turned to me, and said with some depression, "I'm not so stupid, am I?"

"Of course not, Ah Gang-kun is super powerful." I held his arm tightly and patted his shoulder reassuringly, "I'm just worried about you, the beach is still different from the swimming pool."

"I know, I know... let's not talk about this—"

Tsuna Ji sighed, probably not wanting to continue with me on this topic, raised his finger and pointed to the brightly lit booths on both sides, "By the way—is there anything Hina is interested in here?"

We are currently at the scene of the Summer Festival.

Although he said that this year is exactly the same as previous years, he actually came here.

Just like when you mention autumn, you can’t help but think of maple leaves and scarves. Summer festivals have already become an inseparable part of summer memory.

The starry sky above the head is bright, and the lanterns made of various styles are turned into a long river. The swaying fire is dim and warm, and it is intertwined with the night amidst the noisy voices.

Gang Ji stood among the passing crowd, his figure in a dark gray bathrobe was completely shrouded in the dim yellow candlelight, and his fair face was covered with a layer of warm velvet.

He glanced at the nearest stall selling takoyaki next to him, paused for a moment, and turned his head again. His eyes, which were dyed by the lantern fire, looked clearer than before, as clear and bright as amber under the sun.

"I don't want it anymore, I just finished eating." Seeing through what he wanted to do, I let go of his arm, lifted it up and made a big fork in front of my chest, "and today's purpose is not to Do you want to watch the fireworks? You need to find a place first."

"Ah, this... Yamamoto and the others have already gone."

Gangji scratched his head, as if he was not too sure about what he said: "Ju Sijun also said that this matter is on him before he came, so let us have fun..."

"So..." I said, "is it the case that they're both looking for a place?"

he nodded...

"Then if they choose different positions, who should we go to?"

"Uh..." Gangji fell into confusion, "Is it okay for everyone to choose together in a while?"

Just as they were talking, Jingzi and Xiaochun, who had just run over there to fish for goldfish, came back.

The two of them were wearing pink flowers with orange background and apricot flowers with yellow background respectively today.They were holding something in one hand, while the other hand was holding Lan Bo and Yiping, and Biyangqi followed behind with Bao En in her arms.

"Ah, Gang!"

The moment he saw us, Lan Bo broke free from Xiaochun's hand.He is still wearing the spotted cow uniform today, and at this moment, like a runaway calf, he rushed to Gangji in three or two steps, pointing to the side without thinking: "Master Lanbo wants to eat that !"

He was referring to the takoyaki stalls.

A pair of watery grape-like emerald green eyes are full of longing, as if the saliva will flow down in the next second.

"Huh?" Gangji said, "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself. When you go out, does your mother give you pocket money?"

"Money, money..." Lan Bo hesitated.As if remembering something, he took out a small wallet from his cauliflower-like hair, unzipped the zipper, and poured it into the palm of his hand——

Gangji: "..."

Gangji couldn't help complaining: "Is this already spent! How much did you eat!"

Lan Bo was unreasonable, threw the empty wallet behind him, and jumped directly on top of Gangji's head: "I don't care, Lord Lanbo will eat that! Ah Gang go buy it for me!"

"Don't order others casually—and you come down quickly—"

"No! Ah Gang go buy it for me first!"

Gangji couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to pull him out: "I told you not to make trouble—"

The movement became louder and louder, and people passing by around cast curious glances from time to time, and I had to take a step back to give them room to mess around.

"Hina ちゃん..." The sleeve was pulled, and then something was handed to him, "This is for you."

I looked down and saw that it was a goldfish in a small plastic bag.

Kyoko said: "Xiaochun and Yiping are very good. They caught a lot just now. We also gave some to the stall owner. This one is reserved for Yangna ちゃん."

It turned out to be the case.

I took the bag over, the water inside was half filled, and the goldfish wagged its tail with the waves, looking dumbfounded.

"Thank you."

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter! There are still many things that Xiaochun is good at!"

Saying so, Xiaochun raised her arms in a Hercules pose. This move made her, who was wearing a traditional yukata and rarely tied her hair up, look uncouth, but very cute, full of vigor and vitality.

Yiping raised his face and smiled embarrassedly, and whispered in his unfluent Japanese: "It's just as long as Ms. Yangcai likes it."

"Speaking of..." In the noisy background sound of Tsunayoshi and Lanbo, Kyoko looked around unaffected, with a worried face, "Did Hina ちゃん see my brother? He clearly said that he will be there soon." I'll be back, I don't know where I went with Prison Lord..."

I wondered: "Didn't it mean to find a place suitable for watching fireworks?"

Xiaochun: "Hey! Does that mean they all went? And it's been this time and they haven't come back—"

"Compared to these, what happened before?"

Biyangqi's voice broke in suddenly.

We looked in the direction her fan was pointing at, and saw a booth in the distance surrounded by crowds, and there were some faint noises, which were not very clear in the already noisy festival.

Just at this time, Gangji came back with a frustrated face, and his dejected look was obviously a compromise.

As the winner, Lan Bo was smiling happily, and chomped down the little ball stuck on the toothpick.

"Ah Gang-kun!"

As soon as my eyes lit up, Tsuna walked up to me in two steps, and handed over a small bowl of yellow shaved ice sprinkled with sweet red beans and dried fruit.

"I remember you used to like coming..."

He said, pursing his lips, lowering his eyes slightly in embarrassment.

Under the warm yellow light like candlelight around her, it was hard to tell if she was blushing.

I grabbed the shaved ice subconsciously, and when I opened my palm, the bag containing the goldfish dangled and almost slipped.

"what is this?"

Gang Ji took the bag naturally, picked it up and looked at it, and asked curiously, "Where did the goldfish come from?"

"Xiaoharu and Ippei ちゃん and the others fished it over there."

I scooped up a spoonful of shaved ice and put it in my mouth. The mango taste melted in my mouth, and I said to him vaguely: "Don't throw it away, everyone specially chose it for me."

"It means that you are very similar to this guy?" Tsuna said, then stretched out a finger to poke the surface of the bag, the water inside shook with his poking, and the goldfish swung its tail violently , jumped to the other end of the bag in an instant.

"You scared it!" I puffed up and glared at him.

Gangji touched his nose: "It wasn't intentional..."

Putting down the bag, he raised his eyes and looked at the direction we were looking at just now, wondering if he was changing the subject.

"Did something happen over there?"

My mouth was full, and I shook my head to express my ignorance.

Kyoko and the others also looked confused.

"Maybe it's collecting protection fees." Li Baoen said with a smile, waving his fan slowly, "After all, local snakes are also part of society."

"Enough is enough..."

Gang Ji was a little speechless, "Please stop making strange remarks, okay?"

Even after being said so, Li Baoen still remained as immobile as a mountain, and even covered the lower half of his face with a fan in a wicked way, and deliberately changed his tone of grievance: "Young people nowadays really don't know how to respect their elders. ah."

Tsuna: "Are babies qualified to say that—"

"Ah, I found it. Gang—"

A familiar voice rang out.

Everyone was taken aback, and when they looked back, it was Yamamoto standing about ten meters away, with both hands placed by his mouth in the shape of a trumpet.

Seeing us looking over, the horn was released, and he raised his hand high to beckon, and the iconic hearty smile can be clearly seen across the flow of people passing by.

"Yamamoto?"

Seeing him approaching, Gang Ji opened his eyes wide in surprise, and at the same time looked behind him, wondering, "Aren't you with Prison Lord?"

"That guy is already waiting at the chosen place, and so is Sasakawa-senpai." Yamamoto said, then turned around and made a gesture of following me, leading the way and said with a smile, "It's a little difficult to walk, but it's true. It's a great place to watch the fireworks!"

He made a fool of himself, and all of us followed behind him for no apparent reason. Gang Ji's face was a bit bitter, and he said to me silently: "There is always a bad feeling..."

"No way. Yamamoto-kun is very reliable!"

I comforted him very confidently, then scooped up a spoonful of shaved ice and brought it to his mouth, tentatively asking, "Do you want to try it?"

"Uh..." Gang Ji paused, just when I thought he was going to refuse like before, he raised his eyes and quickly scanned the figures of the people in front of him.Immediately, he opened his mouth so quickly that he actually swallowed the shaved ice.

I:"……"

I held an empty spoon, and my mind went blank for two seconds.

No, something is wrong...

He can do such a thing!

Seeing Tsunayoshi's red ears, and his stiff posture of not turning his head to look at me, I was both novel and puzzled, and couldn't help but stare at his side face inquiringly.

Leaving the brightly lit festival street, we headed up along the forest next to the Bisheng Shrine. There are no stone steps or roads here.While it's not steep, it's not a very easy walk either.

The shadows of the trees in the forest are intertwined, and the rustling sound of the journey is heard in the ears.

With the moonlight above my head, I clearly saw the red glow spreading from the roots of Gangji's ears to the neck, as if I had discovered something interesting, my attention shifted instantly, and turned to staring at this Don't let go of red.

Gangji's shoulders became more and more tense, and just before he was about to turn into a boiled shrimp, the deep darkness around him faded away, and the front of him suddenly became brighter.

Prison Temple's impatient complaints followed.

"Really, it's too slow! You shouldn't be allowed to go!"

"Hi—Kyoko—"

It was Sasakawa-senpai's voice.I turned my head and looked over, and saw him standing on the lawn between the top of the mountain and the forest, with a stern look on his face, "Come to the limit, it's about to start—"

This is the place where the three big boys searched for for a long time, and finally chose a good place to watch the fireworks.

There are few people on the top of the mountain, and the lawn at the bottom of the foot is slope-shaped, so there is no problem even if you lie down.

The night sky was full of stars, and when I was dragged by Gang Ji to sit down on the lawn, I belatedly realized that I could see half of the twinkling lights from here.

After walking all the way up the mountain, my toes hurt a little from the clog straps, and the hem of the yukata restricted the range of motion of my legs.So I had no choice but to bend my legs and sat down on the lawn with difficulty.

The figure around me swayed, and it was Gang Ji who sat beside me.

The shaved ice that has been eaten by more than half is beginning to melt, and the left hand is a little cold from the shaved ice because of holding the small plastic bowl for a long time.

I switched hands to hold the bowl, and let out a sigh of relief towards my left hand, but the passing heat did not bring my hand back to its previous temperature.I shivered a little, and I clenched my fists and moved towards Gangji.

"Is it cold?"

As soon as I moved, the boy next to me was keenly aware of something. The bag containing the goldfish was placed beside me. He took the shaved ice bowl from my hand and placed it neatly in a row with the goldfish.

I moved again until the insignificant distance between me and him completely disappeared, then touched the back of his hand with my cold left hand, quickly retracted it, shook my head and said, "Ah Gang-jun is very warm." .”

huh - huh!

The fireworks above my head were in full bloom, and under the brilliant firelight, Tsuna reached out and grabbed my retracted left hand, holding it with a little strength.

"Would this be better?"

The fireworks bloomed and withered, and the light was reflected in his clear eyes, but it couldn't shake the eyes he was focusing on me at the moment.

The memory of a year ago is still vivid in my mind. I tighten my fingers and hold back the past, feeling the warmth from the palms of the people around me.

The temperature flowed into the limbs along the connection of the hands, and I couldn't help but smile, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

This is my favorite part of summer.

It is also my favorite, summer with you.