Two or three things about Sakura no Mori Gakuen

The ceiling fans did not cool the classroom much.Get used to the dry air from the air conditioner.Tanned thighs peeked out in the middle of the aisle.

Fluttering skirt.The long, straight hair smelled like shampoo.Small chatter.And chuckle now and then.

The dusty curtains flapped at the windows.The stirred up old fabric is like a naughty child.Occasionally attach half a face or shoulder. "Papa" twice, slapping the dullness of summer with wet palms.

At the ceremony on the first day of school, the speech made by the third grade made the atmosphere quite heavy. "Advanced education" or "employment". "Society" and "Choice".Those school jackets were worn down to the shoulder with a hole.The bow tied on the chest is not as smooth as before.

Time rubs against the imprint that once belonged.

Back in class, Mr. Kushina wrote a series of numbers with chalk.

"This is the number of days before graduation for senior high school students." She paused, "I hope to wait until next year, and at this time, I can see that you have no regrets."

People who always talk about parting, sadness, regret, etc.Will it make you feel sad.

Misato turned over a page of exercise paper.The words on it seemed to have become blurred sprites.

A poem intoxicated in the lost.

With a sweet bloody smell.

As soon as the math teacher came in, he announced the quiz for the start of school three days later.The reason is to commemorate "one year older".The students below complained one after another, and a boy who usually loves to be funny stood up, "I haven't grown one year since I was born."

The teacher smiled reluctantly, but there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Students who fail will be left behind to make up the exam, and it will be specially noted on the score report. So be careful."

It is always said that teachers and students cannot be friends.There is always a subtle struggle between the two.Misato was convinced of this now, and became serious when writing notes.

Behind him, Zhou Fangzun was still staring out the window with the legs of the table in boredom.The girl who is practicing the [-]-meter run on the playground has at least a D cup.

If nothing ever happened.It will only be a life that is no different from others.

Youthful burnout into splintered powder.What scorched the eye was not the lengthy light.

There is a couple kissing on the rooftop.The wall of the reservoir is full of "friendship".Two or three girls stood on tiptoe.Five or six boys were flipping through the adult magazines they just got.

There are only 10 minutes between classes, if you want to make full use of them, you can still do a lot of things.Restrooms, vending machines, and a limited-edition biscuit or two.Although I heard the girls with expensive brand nail polish on their fingers, "I want to get some more before they are off the shelves", what I thought was "Didn't they say they wanted to lose weight a few days ago?"

Why on earth are you entangled in it.The reason is still unknown.

Probably to make it appear that he is not alone.Having a place to stay is not the type to be friendless in human terms.Although most of the time I feel "it's still comfortable to be alone".But in order to let myself at least have a place of belonging, I have to say the words on the scene.

Misato closed the book with a snap.Eyestrain from too much concentration.I don't know if it's because the sun is too bright outside or because of myself, all the scenery is a bit slack.The sweltering heat is unbearable.Even Shishu made him feel like in a dream.

"Misato-san." It should be the fifth time, Shishu called Misato across the diagonal.

"Ah...? What's the matter." This time it was finally clear, Misato turned her head and responded to Shi Shu.

"I want to ask you if you have an English skit performance in mind." He asked.

"No." Misato almost forgot about such a thing, "This kind of thing is really time-consuming and useless."

Shi Shu smiled, "Probably because Teacher Kuina wanted to practice practical ability."

Zhou Fangzun stood aside and poked the back of Misato's shirt with his finger, "It's green. Your aesthetics are a bit strange."

"Thanks to you. My aesthetic has always been very strange." Misato pushed his hand away, "Isn't it time to think about English short dramas? You really have spare time to do some things."

"I'm not going to take the city university entrance exam." Zhou Fangzun looked relaxed.

"Ah, yes, that's really good." Misato gritted her teeth at him as if she had nothing to do with her.

"Thank you for your compliment." Zhou Fangzun squeezed the empty aluminum can in his hand, then threw it into the trash can.

"Hey, why don't you use your amazing ability."

"I'm afraid you'll pee your pants in fright."

Misato made a grimace with her eyes wide open, and she took note of the account for now.

Seeing that the sitcom between the two of them was about to be staged again, Shi Shu suddenly felt a little tired.

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In the afternoon class meeting, the school trip was discussed.Two days and one night hot spring trip.Activities are organized in groups of five or less.The event that I have been looking forward to since the first year of high school finally arrived, and the atmosphere in the class is very high.

"The question about the fee has been printed on the notice. I hope everyone can bring it to their parents. The deadline for registration and payment is at the end of the month. Students who want to go, please hurry up." Teacher Kuiming sent a blank piece of paper, "Please Write down the names of the team members and pass them on.”

Misato turned her head as a matter of course, "Then there are still three of us?"

In the past, most of the people who said this kind of words were Shishu.Like a well-behaved kitten brushing his presence everywhere.This time it was quite quiet, which made Misato feel a little strange.

"I... probably won't go."

Misato and Zhou Fangzun showed surprised expressions at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

"Well... someone at home...is sick." Shi Shu smiled apologetically, "There is no way for now..."

"Is that so..." It was probably because she was used to acting together with Toku, and Misato felt a little lost when she thought that Tosu would not be there during the school trip.

"Sorry."

"No way." Misato didn't feel that he needed to apologize at all, after all, Shishu must be more sad than her, "There is no way for that kind of thing..."

Zhou Fangzun didn't express any opinions, but quietly looked at the ceiling fan with his arms propped up.

Before the end of get out of class, Teacher Kuina suddenly walked up to Shishu, and said inexplicably, "If you need any help, you must tell the teacher."

Toku smiled at her as usual, "Yes. I see, Kushina-sensei."

When packing the schoolbag, I deliberately slowed down my movements.Not for any particular reason, Misato glanced at him from time to time, and could see the waves hidden in his calm eyes.

Definitely not a positive emotion.

Sad or disappointed.It's not an either-or relationship.

What coexists cannot escape.

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Se-ri, who has been promoted, is quite high-spirited.Every night, I could see her coming back with her high heels on. Although her face was tired, she still had an indelible pride.

Her world and Misato's world were never the same.Even in parallel.There is no willingness to understand each other.There is no motivation to understand.

Maintain the status.At least some unnecessary quarrels can be avoided.

"School trip?" Shili stared at the notice Misato gave her, and then suddenly realized, "Ah yes, you are already a sophomore in high school. It is indeed time for the school trip."

Miri sat beside her in silence.No matter what, hurry up and sign and let her hand over the job.

"Is it a hot spring hotel again? Something terrible happened the time I went there before." Seri said in a clichéd manner.

"What's the matter?" Misato asked with half sarcasm and half disbelief.

"Yes." Shili signed her name, "There was a boy in the next class who seemed about to commit suicide. Although he was rescued in the end, he still dropped out of school."

"I deliberately chose to commit suicide at that time...is it necessary?" Misato couldn't figure it out.

"Who knows. I don't know much about him either. It seems that his surname is Miyazaki or Miyazaki or something. He's quite non-existent."

"Miyasaki?"

"What's the matter..." Shili was a little surprised by Misato's reaction, "You know him?"

"Oh... I don't know..." Misato couldn't help but think of Miyazaki, "Does he have a younger brother?"

"I don't know." Shili waved his hand, "He rarely communicates with the people around him, and no one knows about his family."

Miri didn't ask any further questions.

"Speaking of which, my mother called me the day before yesterday." Shili said casually, "Why don't you move to live with her for the whole third year of high school."

"what?"

"I'm also busy with work, so I can't take care of you. The third year of high school is the most important thing. It's better to let my mother take care of you." Shili said and dialed the number.

"No need." Miri blurted out.

Shili was stunned, and looked at her strangely, "What's the matter. Don't you think it doesn't matter if you can't guarantee three meals?"

"I... can take care of myself. Cook for myself or something." Misato looked at Shili firmly, "And... and, isn't our place closer to the school, and we have to backtrack when we move to my mother's place. troublesome."

"Oh?" Shili put down the phone and looked at Misato suspiciously, "You didn't say that just to be with that boy Barbara, did you?"

"Nothing!" As if to get rid of something, "As long as I stay here, I can continue to go to cram school! Absolutely!"

"Do you think I'll still trust you?" Misato raised the phone again, "Hey...it's me. Well. She promised to move after this semester is over...yes...ok...no problem... that is it……"

Afterwards, he faced Misato with the attitude of a victor.

"There is no way out." Shili shook the phone in his hand, "Surrender obediently."

The author has something to say: I always feel that Se-ri who said the last sentence is very domineering.