Two or three things about Sakura no Mori Gakuen

Beside the bustling road, there are several gloomy forks with few lights.The passers-by in a hurry carried briefcases or bags from the store in their hands, and looked hurried or peaceful. No one cared about the sound of kicking things over in the alley from time to time.

"Those girls from the county's third high school seem to be quite arrogant recently, should we find a time to teach them a lesson." It was a girl with an immature voice who spoke.

"Hmm... what's the matter with them?" The black shadow stepped on a few tattered cardboard boxes, and he could barely see that he was wearing a school uniform under the dim light.The plaid skirt just passed her buttocks, the white shirt was half-tucked into the skirt, the camel sweater was tied around her waist, her head was slightly raised, and she looked over.

The hair on the shoulders is combed straight, and it should be a female high school student around the age of 16 or 7.

"It seems that I look down on the students of Sakura Mori Academy, and often loudly proclaim their contempt in the dessert shop." The girl with an immature voice disdainfully kicked the broken soda can on the ground, hitting the dirty wall with a crisp sound sound.

The black shadow jumped down from the cardboard box and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from the entrance of the alley.

"Someone is coming." The immature female voice said.

About ten people appeared at the entrance of the alley, the leader was tall and thin, followed by a few boys who seemed to be wearing school uniforms.The followers behind all carried weapons such as sticks in their hands.

The black shadow picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and took out the black mobile phone from the interlayer.

"What should I do?" The immature female voice seemed a little scared.

"Look first, if it doesn't work, call my sister." Heiying opened the flip phone and held it in his hand, watching the crowd getting closer and closer vigilantly.

"I also want to say who is the bad boss who has been active in this area recently, but I didn't expect it to be a girl." A frivolous whistle came from the crowd.

"Looking at the school uniform...it seems to be from the same high school as Boss Zun."

The leader stopped halfway, and a yellow-haired person stepped forward over his body, "Miss, this is the territory of the Barbara, don't you know it?"

"Who knows." Heiying replied coldly, his fingers already pressing down a key on the phone's keyboard.

"This voice...could it be... Awashima-san?" Shishu poked his head out from the crowd, and then smiled gently, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here."

Misato was stunned for a moment, and followed Shi Shu's movements all the way to the leader.

aha.It really is...

Zhou Fangzun.

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It was the first time for Misato, who led a bad team of five, to enter a place like a bar. HOMRA.She was still struggling with how to read the sign when she saw it.

"What would Ms. Awashima want to drink? Orange juice? Lemonade." The man with yellow hair took out a clear glass from under the bar.

"Orange...orange juice..." Misato was a little cautious.She was not used to sitting on the bar chair that was too high.

"Okay." The yellow-haired man turned around and took out a jug of chilled orange juice from the refrigerator, and skillfully poured it into the glass.

"Kusanagi, I want a cup of oolong tea." Zhou Fangzun propped his forehead with one hand, his expression looked quite tired.

"Oolong tea is only served hot." The man with yellow hair said.

"I want ice."

"Only hot."

"icy."

"I said that there is only hot one..." the yellow-haired man was quite helpless, and handed the poured orange juice to Misato, and poured another glass of ice water for Zhou Fangzun, "The only iced one is lemonade, here."

Zhou Fangzun sighed deeply, as if life without iced oolong tea would become dark from now on.

"However, it's really surprising that I met Awashima-san there." Shi Shu sat up from the sofa beside her, with an expression of pure joy of meeting an old friend.

"I'm always there." Misato took a sip of the orange juice, "It's you guys who...surprised me."

It is even more shocking that Zhou Fangzun, who usually has no energy at all, would be a bad team leader with such a large group of followers.

"Because I heard that there are a few girls who have been active around recently, so I wanted to take a look." Shi Shu picked up a magazine and flipped through it, "I didn't expect it to be you."

"Hey, ten bunches, I told you not to lie on the sofa. You didn't even take off your shoes, it would get dirty." The yellow-haired man glanced at ten bunches, which collapsed on the sofa and read the magazine.

Misato drank the orange juice silently, without answering ten bunches of words.

"However, it's better not to do this in the future. You are young, and you don't look like a girl who will mess around. Why do you have to be a bad girl." The yellow-haired man preached like an elder, "This time Do you know how dangerous it would be if we met someone else instead of us."

Misato pushed the remaining half of the orange juice back in front of the yellow-haired man, picked up the schoolbag from the ground, said "Thank you for the hospitality", and then pushed open the door of HOMRA, ready to leave.

Zhou Fangzun tugged at the tie on the middle of his neck, which was forced to be tied by Teacher Kuan after the first get out of class.Worst of all, she had tied a dead knot.Zhou Fangzun gave up after several unsuccessful attempts to tear it off.

"Brother Zun, the girl in the front seat is gone." Shi Shu covered half of his face with a magazine.

"En." Zhou Fangzun seemed indifferent.

"You are so cruel." Ten beams were quite helpless, "If any girl fell in love with you, she would have been heartbroken by now."

The man with yellow hair wiped his glass and asked casually, "Is that Awashima your classmate?"

"Yes. She is a very strange girl in school. She wears very old eyes, and always wears red sweatpants under the school uniform skirt." Shishu and the man with yellow hair described Misato's usual attire.

"That's true...it won't be a likable girl." The yellow-haired man smiled meaningfully.

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The time displayed on the electronic clock on the street is 19:37, 23 minutes before the cram school ends.Miri came out of HOMRA and had nowhere to go.Just now I was "invited" to HOMRA by the people of Barbara, and all the girls who went with me went back separately, and now Misato is the only one left.

Speaking of which, the yellow-haired man just now really took care of a lot. Like his sister, he likes to put on an adult appearance.That person doesn't look very old, and he still pretends to be emphatic when he speaks, which is really annoying.

Misato sat on the edge of the flower bed, and after a while, a young couple came.He was talking in a soft voice, but after a while, he kissed.Miri had no choice but to get up and leave. Although kissing was someone else's business, she always felt very uncomfortable seeing it.

Wandering back and forth in the streets with nothing to do, the more colorful the neon lights, the more it highlights the loneliness of Miri.She leaned in front of a cake shop and turned on her phone, but there were no notifications of emails or incoming calls on the screen.Sighing slightly, he stuffed the phone into the pocket of his skirt again.

"Hey."

Someone suddenly called out to Misato.Misato subconsciously turned her head to look, only to find that Zhou Fangzun was standing not far away and looking at her.

"What." Seeing him walking towards her, to be precise, towards the cake shop, Misato asked a little uneasy.

"Why are you here?" He had already pushed open the door of the cake shop with one hand.

"I should be the one to ask this question." It would be strange to come to such a place according to his usual style.

"Ten bunches want to eat cake." Does that count as an answer?

"Because he wants to help you write an English composition." Thinking of what happened during the day.

Zhou Fangzun was noncommittal.Misato followed him in, and the clerk at the cake shop said "Welcome", and enthusiastically recommended this month's promotion, "Buy two pieces of mille-feuille cake and get a free cup of red bean smoothie!"

"Then I want this." Zhou Fangzun replied bluntly, "Didn't you bring any money?"

"Huh? Oh...it's not..." Buying cakes in this kind of shop will lose half a month's pocket money.

The clerk smiled and handed the wrapped cake to Zhou Fangzun, and added without authorization, "Is there a girlfriend next to her, so cute."

Misato's forehead unconsciously hung a few black lines.If you fall in love with someone like Zhou Fangzun, you will be suffocated to death.

Coming out with the cake, Zhou Fangzun handed the complimentary red bean smoothie to Misato, "Here you are."

Misato didn't have time to finish her "thank you", when he added, "It's so troublesome to hold."

There is no need to say such things, Zhou Fang.

The two walked in silence for a while.Misato's forehead ached from being iced by the red bean smoothie, she patted her forehead vigorously, and couldn't help shouting "It's so iced...".

"Are you an idiot? To eat this kind of thing, you must wait until it has completely turned into water before you can drink it." Zhou Fangzun said it as a matter of course.

"Don't speak in such a 'that's it' tone. If so, why does there exist such things as smoothies." Misato disagreed with Zhou Fangzun's theory.

A traffic light stopped the two of them.The office workers beside him were all flipping through the news on their mobile phones.No one noticed who and who.So in their eyes, they and Zhou Fangzun are just ordinary high school students walking together.

The green light on the left turned on, and Zhou Fangzun stepped out.After two or three steps, he realized that the person behind him hadn't followed up. He turned around with some doubts, "Aren't you going?"

"...I'm going this way. I'm going to the station." Misato felt her tongue was stiff from the cold, and she couldn't speak fluently.

"Oh. Then... see you tomorrow." Zhou Fangzun turned his head and crossed the road after speaking.

"Well. See you tomorrow."

This sentence has not been heard since high school, but today I heard it from Zhou Fangzun's mouth.Misato didn't know if she was smiling, or if the curvature of her mouth hadn't changed at all.The red bean smoothie made her fingers numb from the cold. She watched the green light turn on, and the tram above her head passed by with a clang.

Zhou Fang, from now on, please give me your advice.