Holding the phone tightly, the screen shows that the owner has not logged out of the mailbox, and the content on it is clearly visible——

"Mr. XX, Mr. Shiraishi is exposing our black history. If you don't want to face such a bad thing, please come to the XX self-study room in the XX teaching building of the XX College of the University of Tokyo immediately."

pat-

Heizi subconsciously closed the phone, but it was obviously too late.

"Mr. Heizi, can you tell me when you sat here?"

"When..." Heizi tilted his head and thought slowly, "From when Baishi typed the first word... right?"

"Well...well what..."

The young girl's exquisite facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and the hand that pointed at Heizi was shaking and shaking, as if her suppressed emotions were about to explode at any time.

Then, the next second—

"Pfft... you, you group of... idiots."

She covered the corners of her mouth and laughed, which was a happy expression completely different from her usual calm personality.

"I'm really... so happy."

This is the most unforgettable memory I wrote with you at my best age. No matter how it ends, this is our era and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The author has something to say: In fact, there is a peach white version of the ending

"Huh—finally finished writing."

In the afternoon, the sun is warm and smoky.In an empty study room at the University of Tokyo, Mitsuyo Shiraishi rubbed his sore neck and closed the laptop on the table.

Three or four years have passed since that era, and the former girl has shed her childishness and transformed into a mature woman, but the slightly firm lines of the face for women are still preserved.

Although such a memoir-like work is plain, it took a lot of energy. Shiraishi stretched and was about to close his eyes and rest, but a hand climbed on her shoulder.

"Really, Xiaobai, this is what you said you must do, and you still ignored me for so long..."

The female voice behind her was slightly coquettish, a light kiss passed over her forehead, and then a few strands of pink hair brushed her neck.

"May...May?!" Shiraishi tried to turn around in amazement, but Momoi fixed his shoulders, so he had to just let the other party hug him from behind.

"When were you here?!"

"Type the first word from Xiaobai." Momoi's lips slowly slid down, kissing Shiraishi's neck lightly.

"But it's a really good story."

Shiraishi didn't struggle anymore, and leaned softly against Momoi behind him, allowing the other party to plant deep and shallow kisses on him.

"Really? I think so too..."

La la la I didn't write it like this on purpose~~~

Don't ask me how Akashi's eyes changed from the same color to a different color. Uncle Juki didn't even say how I and other little people could know!

The extra episode will be finished in these two days, the length is variable, and it can be opened during May [-]st according to the vision, so here is the end of the main article, thank you for supporting me for so long, it is really a big thank you! 【bow

The next pit is Erhuang by visual inspection, and the pit will be opened in June. I wonder if anyone will look at it?

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