Two or three things about Sakura no Mori Gakuen

Walking out of HOMRA, the air outside has a little spring-specific tide.Misato and Zhou Fangzun walked along the side of the road half an arm away, until the neon lights of the love hotel appeared in front of them, Misato took a deep breath, "I lied to you. There is no cram school today."

"I knew it." Zhou Fangzun showed a clear smile.

"But..." After a brief silence, Misato pulled the cuffs of her sweater out, "I didn't expect you to be the leader of Barbara."

"That..." Zhou Fangzun's expression showed a little impatience again, "It's just that they thought it was interesting and decided to form some kind of runaway group to have fun."

Misato bent her lips inadvertently, "They are all very interesting people."

Zhou Fangzun looked down at Misato, who was rubbing her eyes with the cuff of her sweater.Most of the time, she is like this, with her forehead propped up alone, lying on the table alone, going to the bathroom to change clothes for physical education class, and carrying her schoolbag to school alone.If it wasn't for Kushina's name that was always on the roster, it would even make people wonder if there was such a person in Group D of the second year of high school.

"Hello." Zhou Fangzun's voice was always lazy.He raised his hand and casually pointed to the love hotel next to him, "I want to go in and stay for a while.

what. "

well--?etc--

"You...what do you want to do..." Misato blocked her black schoolbag in front of her as if she was facing an enemy, with a frightened expression of "one step closer and I'll call someone".

Zhou Fangzun looked back at Misato blankly, completely ignoring the reason why she was so excited, "Don't you want to go home?"

"Yeah! But—" he calmed down a little, "I shouldn't have come to this kind of place!"

"Is that so?" Zhou Fangzun looked up at the signboard of the Lover's Hotel, "But Kusanagi said 'Only bringing girls to this kind of place can be considered a real success'."

"What did that Kusanagi teach you?" Misato could even imagine Kusanagi's expression when he said this.

Zhou Fangzun's gaze fell on the intersection not far away like a bright search light on the sea, "Why don't you... go and drink something."

"what?"

"Red bean milk tea. I invite you."

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The location is in a dessert shop not far from the tram station.Because the location is relatively remote, it is much quieter than the shops in the bustling road.The clerk in the store is new, and Misato has never seen it before.The previous proprietress was a very young mother, very kind, and once lent an umbrella to Misato who came in to shelter from the rain.Later, because she was pregnant again, the store was transferred.

Since the proprietress left, Miri has not been to this shop again.

"I never knew there was such a store here." Zhou Fangzun leaned casually on the back of the lemon yellow chair, beside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the tram passing by not far away.

"I used to come here often when I was in junior high school. I didn't expect to still be here now." Misato took out her phone, but there was no caller ID or unread emails on it.

Zhou Fangzun stared at the blurred night scene outside the window without saying a word.I can't even talk about the night scene, but the nearby street park happened to be outside, because it was dark and no one was playing in it.

"However... Is it really okay to leave teacher Kumina's birthday party alone?" The person who invited was obviously Zhou Fangzun himself.

"Oh, it's fine. Anyway, there is Kusanagi." Zhou Fangzun looked indifferent, "He must have a lot to say to the old woman."

"Ms. Kushina taught Kusanagi?"

"Yeah." Nodded.

"...The Kushina teacher must be quite old..."

The moment Zhou Fangzun turned his head, Misato thought he was smiling.Vaguely, it seemed that he raised the angle of his mouth at least 5 degrees.But when I looked carefully again, I realized that he wasn't smiling at all, and his expression was still the same as before.

The phone vibrated at this moment, Misato opened the flip, and quickly closed it again.

"It's my sister." Guessing that Zhou Fangzun would be interested in the sender, Misato replied first.

"She asked you to go back?"

Misato shook her head, "She said she would go home later tonight and let me go to the convenience store to buy bento."

"Are you busy at work?"

"She is a person who will devote herself wholeheartedly when she has a goal." When she said this, the tone was not very good.

"Why is it completely opposite to you?" Zhou Fangzun pressed his fist against his forehead, but followed her words inadvertently.

Misato quickly glanced at Zhou Fangzun with sharp eyes, and quickly lowered her eyes.The outer packaging of the drink is condensing into distinct drops of water, sliding down along the wall of the cup.

"I'm about to go back." As he said that, he was about to carry his schoolbag.

"You—" Zhou Fangzun leaned forward slightly, and grabbed Misato's wrist, which was carrying her schoolbag, "Don't use this excuse every time."

Misato understood in an instant that she didn't need to struggle, she didn't need to act out the bloody "Let me go!", "Don't let me go!", "Let go of me!" The strength of her hand was so strong that she thought that her left hand was going to be useless in the next second.

Ben couldn't struggle.

"Are you a superhuman?"

"..."

"I just think you are very strong." He said very calmly.

Zhou Fangzun understood Misato's hint, although he hesitated for a moment, he let go, "You are more irritable than me."

Misato naturally didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Fangzun's words.She simply thought that the other party was simply accusing her of being arrogant and willful.

"What do you know." She pinched the soft packaging of the drink hard, "I'm not as lively as you back home at HOMRA."

Zhou Fangzun looked out the window, then sighed, "Do you want to be king? Others submit because they are afraid of power."

"King?" What a strange second-year setting.

"That's it." Zhou Fangzun stared at the bottle of drink in his hand for a moment, and it was burnt to ashes the next moment.

"It's that last time again..." It's the same as when burning the exam papers.

Zhou Fangzun's eyes became a little confused.Misato interpreted it as sadness for now.

"It's amazing, isn't it." Misato shook the unmelted ice cubes in the glass, "I used to want to burn all the photos with my family. It's a pity that I didn't dare at home. When I went outside, it suddenly became boring."

"photo……"

"That's right. It's the whole family, embracing each other and smiling brightly, that kind." Misato said casually, "If you become a king, you will have great power."

Zhou Fangzun raised his head slightly, revealing the corners of his chin.He raised his hand and spread it out in front of him.The chaos in his eyes has been blurred endlessly.

"The one thing I ever wanted to destroy...was me," he said.There are smiles all over the face.

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Seri did not come home as expected.

Misato touched the wall and turned on the light. There were several pairs of high-heeled shoes outside the entrance. Looking at the style, she knew that they were definitely not Misato's.Next to the high heels, a pair of sneakers and a pair of plain flat shoes were neatly stacked, plus the leather shoes that Misato was about to take off.Only triple-doubles in total belonged to Miri.

Zhou Fangzun stood at the door and only poked his head inside.

"Why don't you come in?" Misato had already changed into her slippers, and squatted down to search for slippers for Zhou Fangzun in the shoe cabinet.

"Aren't you afraid of being known by your sister?"

"what."

"Take a man home or something."

Misato's heart skipped a beat when he said that.In fact, I do mind a little bit, but it's not good to just turn around and let him go back.

"It's not something shady. A guest. Just a guest." Misato tried her best to emphasize the word "guest" in an indifferent tone.

Throwing the slippers that haven't been worn for a long time at Zhou Fangzun's feet, "It might be a little too small for you, so let's make do with it."

Zhou Fangzun took off his leather shoes, tried several times but couldn't fit into the narrow slippers, so he had to drag the slippers with his toes, and dawdled all the way to the dining table in the living room.

"What do you want to drink? Oolong tea, orange juice, water, coffee." Misato asked, turning back from the refrigerator door in the kitchen.

"Whatever." Zhou Fangzun looked around the visible range, "Are you and your sister the only ones living in the house?"

Misato had already closed the refrigerator door with a bang, carrying two bottles of soda in her hand, "Let's drink this first."

After setting everything up, Misato hooked out the chair beside the dining table with her feet, and sat down without any manners.The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Taking a deep breath secretly, Misato opened the phone cover pretending to be calm, "Well... I don't know your email address and phone number yet."

Zhou Fangzun looked at Misato without moving, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"What?" Some didn't understand.

"Are you and your sister living in the house alone?"

"Ah... that's right." Misato stared at the glowing phone screen, "My parents don't live here. They have been separated for a long time. In order to make it easier for me to go to school, they moved in with my sister. Email address... Exchange."

He took the mobile phone that Zhou Fangzun had put out in his hand, and obtained his email address with unskilled operations.

"I'll send you an email to see if you can receive it." Misato pressed a few buttons with her fingers, and then Zhou Fangzun's phone vibrated, "Okay."

Zhou Fangzun stretched his neck slightly, and an unread email was displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.Click on it, and there is only a short sentence in the page that pops up.

"Hello. I'm Misato."

"That's fine." Misato avoided Zhou Fangzun's gaze, with a deliberate indifference at the corner of her mouth, "From then on...if you have anything, please contact me by email."

Zhou Fangzun looked at Misato silently.Misato, on the other hand, was hanging her head down, pressing her fingers on the keypad of her mobile phone, and said some irrelevant words to herself, "There are often rumors about Barbara on the message boards recently. What fixed the trash can at the corner of the road?" , are you still in charge of doing these things?"

"I don't know. Maybe Kusanagi said something strange to Hatta again." Zhou Fangzun suddenly remembered that Hatta came back every day carrying a bunch of tools and Fushimi didn't know what to do, so it turned out to be to repair the trash can up.

"Speaking of which, you all listen to Kusanagi's words. Wang Mingming is you." After closing the phone, Misato took a sip of soda.

"He's the oldest." Brief explanation.

"Is it King's assistant officer?" If you want to use those settings in the animation as a metaphor.

Zhou Fangzun drank the remaining soda in one go, "Don't call me King."

"Hey--?"

"Zhou Fang or Zun are fine." Just don't call him King.

"Student Disciplinary Committee Member." Unreconciled after the setback, "OK."

"...that's fine." His eyes only stayed for a short time, and then moved away.