Two or three things about Sakura no Mori Gakuen

During the two days of the final exam, it rained for a while.The chill became more obvious, and Misato couldn't help shivering even as she sat there.Nervousness is also counted as one of the reasons, too sensitive nerves caught the lack of light, frowning, looking up at the clock in agitation, even the ticking sound when the pointer is walking makes people collapse.

The teacher handed out the test papers, and as soon as the test was announced, there was a sound of clattering and flipping papers in the classroom.Fill in the name and class first, and then hastily glance at the questions on the test paper.The first few basic questions are passable, but the big questions on the back seem to be starting to become more difficult.Trying to calm her beating heart, Misato began to answer questions.

The last exam is over, it's not good or bad.Misato put her schoolbag on her back silently, and she didn't show a relaxed expression of "I'm liberated" like the others.Since it was the norm, Shi Shu didn't find it strange anymore.The comforting method was too unpredictable and he started to use it. He suggested in a high voice where to sing K or something. Misato shook her head. The excessive nervousness made her stomach upset, and she really didn't have the energy to sing.

The three of them walked side by side on the street, and the occasional cold wind made people shiver.Stomach discomfort and cold, Misato felt that the whole body was about to fall apart.

"The papers have already been handed in, so it's useless to think about it." The people around him covered Misato's head with their palms, and the warmth spread from the top of the head to the whole body.

"That's right..." Normally, Misato would jump away immediately, but now that her physical strength can't keep up, Misato has no mood to scruple.

"Yes. And Misato-san will be fine." Shi Shu smiled at Misato.

Misato didn't answer, just followed the two along the street.Blocked by traffic lights before the intersection.The passing traffic brought another gust of cold wind.

"That..." Only the emotions at this moment can calmly say these words.

"Ok?"

"Actually... after the graduation ceremony..." Feeling a little dry in his throat, he forced a mouthful of saliva, "I'm going to move in with my mother."

"Ugh?"

"The distance to school will be completely opposite to what it is now, and it will also be longer." Misato stared at the fallen leaves on the sewer, "After the third year of high school, I will have to go to cram school, so the chances of going to HOMRA will be much less in the future."

"Will you not be able to finish school with Misato from now on?" Shi Shu's tone was a bit sad.

"It should be." When the green light came on, Misato walked straight forward, "But we can still be together when we are in school."

Shi Shu smiled embarrassingly, "I have spent this year with Misato, and I feel a little bit lost when I think that next year I will be able to spend less time with Misato."

"What are you talking about?" Misato also smiled, "It's not like I can't see you anymore."

"Then we should take advantage of the winter vacation to record more videos of Misato-san."

"Ah... let's forget about that."

The joke didn't mobilize too much atmosphere.Misato only had a blunt proposal to eat oden.Shi Shu agreed with great interest, and the two were about to ask Zhou Fangzun for his opinion, but they heard him speak suddenly.

"I'll go straight back." His eyes fell on the remaining afterglow in the original place, and when he turned a corner, he had already walked a certain distance.

"King..." Even Shi Shu was a little surprised by Zhou Fangzun's actions, with a little puzzlement and worry on his brows.

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Barely got an A in the year report.The overall score is still in the top 10.Although Kushina-sensei said a few words of encouragement, Misato still read a bit worried in her eyes.

According to the deviation value of Sakura no Mori, only those who are in the first three years of school have the possibility of being admitted to City University.

Returning to her seat with the report, Ten Beams came over to ask her how it turned out.Misato just shook her head lightly, trying to say something self-deprecating, but in the end she didn't know what to say.

"There is still one year left, Misato-san will be fine."

Misato was still a little moved to hear the encouraging words at such a time.But energy is limited after all, she only smiled slightly, and then sat quietly with her head turned away.

After the day they parted, there was no communication between Zhou Fangzun and Misato.In the past, he would always send emails asking for dates and precautions before any event.Misato always replied to his words with some impatience.But this time, he did not receive any message from him.

Maybe I'm angry.

Misato is pretty sure.This is Zhou Fangzun's temperament, but what is the reason, this is the only thing that Misato doesn't understand.

Ten Beams took out the camera from his schoolbag, pointed at Misato and spoke a narration.

"Misato-san, who has been with us after school, is about to move. After next year, it will be difficult to walk together like now." The light of the camera is on, "Misato-san, say something to the camera."

"Ah...?" Misato looked at the reflective camera, "Say...what are you talking about?"

"Whatever. Anything."

"We'll be together again when we're in school. There's nothing to worry about."

"But it will still be lonely." The camera tilted slightly to the side, "What message does King have?"

The people who were named didn't seem to respond at all.

"Huh? This attitude... is it because you are in a bad mood?"

"If you shoot again, I'll burn it."

"Looks like he's really angry." Ten beams obediently pressed the pause button, and placed the camera in a position where Zhou Fangzun couldn't see it, "What happened to King, something has been wrong since a few days ago."

"Very good." Zhou Fangzun folded the school year report into a paper airplane and threw it in front.

"What are you doing, how old are you?" Misato picked up the paper airplane and put it on Zhou Fangzun's desk, "Enough is enough."

In the past, it was an extremely ordinary day-to-day, and the other party would at most sell stupidity.This time, he quickly glanced at Misato without saying a word.

After summarizing the overview of the whole year, Kushina-sensei finally mentioned that next year will be the last year of high school.Several girls below couldn't help crying.Things like separation and separation and never wanting to see each other again, things like getting married and having children and finally getting divorced.Coupled with the lonely atmosphere of winter and this theme, the desolation of parting is implanted in the hearts of students prematurely.

Sitting here a year from now I don't know what it will be like.The test results should have been obtained.

Miri began to feel uneasy.

When the bell rang, Kushina-sensei's words stopped abruptly.At the end of the year, the joy of the holiday still dilutes the sadness that has been laid for so long.Kushina-sensei stared at the boys who couldn't wait to leave, showing a headache.

Misato put away the report, stood up, and pushed the seat into the desk.

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Kusanagi was only slightly surprised when he learned that Misato was going to move out.Misato guessed that his surprise was only that Se-ri didn't tell him in advance.

"As a farewell gift, I'll give you a special drink." Kusanagi said, putting a drink with a rather strange color in front of Meiri, "You're welcome."

Misato curled her lips reluctantly, thinking about whether she really wanted to try.

"But it's for your sake." Kusanagi began to put on an adult preaching posture again, "Seri is busy with work, so she can't take care of you. And since she is a daughter, it would be better to live with her parents."

"I haven't lived with her since junior high school." Misato stirred the glass of drink with a straw, "Maybe there will be quite a big conflict."

"It should be better to mention less sensitive topics."

"Who knows..."

Zhou Fangzun sat on the outermost bar chair and ate the pre-dinner snack that Kusanagi made for him, suddenly put down his fork, and asked, "Why does it have a strange smell?"

"Strange taste?" Kusanagi was also taken aback, "I put some cream and red beans."

"Red beans?" Zhou Fangzun obviously wondered how he ate half of them before.

"That's quite 'delicious'." Kusanagi raised his eyebrows strangely, "A guest left it before, I thought it would be better not to waste it..."

Zhou Fangzun just silently pushed the plate aside, nestled on the sofa and read the weekly magazine.

"So, will your chances of coming to HOMRA decrease in the future?"

"Yeah." Misato nodded, "Now that the grades are like this, I still have to go to the cram school. Then there will be no free time to run around."

"Running around..." Kusanagi repeated this adjective, "I still remember the first time I saw you on a pile of broken cardboard boxes at the end of the alley. I didn't expect to be a top student who wanted to go to school."

"Is that so..." Misato could hear the sourness in Kusanagi's tone.

The phone rang suddenly, and Misato's expression changed slightly after she connected.After hanging up the phone, she got off the bar chair, "Someone is here to pick me up. I have to go."

"Well...then you have to...be careful." Kusanagi murmured.

"Yes, I will."

Try not to show undue attachment.

Miri walked all the way to the door without even turning her head.

As night approached, the streets became colder.Misato shivered slightly from the cold, identifying the car that came to pick her up on the dark road.It wasn't until a while later that I saw a black car slowly approaching me with its warning lights flashing.

The driver is someone who is both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Miri opened the car door and was just about to get in when someone grabbed the wrist holding the handlebar.There was a moment of dizziness when I turned back.

"Although I don't know what's going on between you and your parents, but I still restrain my temper and don't get slapped like last time." Zhou Fangzun's brows and eyes were as calm as usual.

"Ah."

"If you don't understand something and it's not convenient to come here, just use your mobile phone to contact me."

"Ah."

He put down his hands, sighed again, and then put his hands into the pockets of his school uniform, "Anyway...you should be more careful."

"Yeah." Misato licked her lips, "Then I'm leaving..."

"Ah."

After entering the car, Zhou Fangzun's figure was covered with a layer of black cellophane, and all the details became blurred.The heater was turned on in the car, and the blood in the whole body seemed to melt.

"That person is..." the woman in the driver's seat said.

"It's just a classmate."

"Is it……"

Misato raised her hand, covering one eye with the back of her hand.

"Miri, what's wrong with you?"

"Recently, my eyes have been very uncomfortable..." She deliberately rubbed her eyes hard, feeling sore in her eye sockets.

"Are you okay? Need to see a doctor?"

"No need. Probably the wind blows too much." Misato laughed "hehe", "A few drops of eye drops will heal you."

"Yes, that's fine."

"Hmm..." Misato moved her head out of the window, "I want to rest before I get home."

"Okay, you rest. Mom won't disturb you."

"Hmm." Misato leaned her head against the window glass, and the position above her shoulders was completely buried in the dark shadows.

Eye corners, cheeks, chin.Like crawling through tiny wet larvae.

Empty emotions that cannot be stopped.Fireworks that seemed to rise to the sky but couldn't explode.

The author has something to say: Well... From this chapter onwards (should) be the story of two people.I can't wait to write about my life in the third year of high school! (nostril blow hard