——One day in the future, I may meet another boy who is very similar to you, but he will never be you.

Amano Four Seasons sighed helplessly in front of the full-length mirror in his room, and put down the skirt in his hand again.

Sure enough, she is not suitable for these so-called banquet dresses at all.

Atobe's birthday is tomorrow, but she still hasn't figured out what clothes to wear to participate.

Her eyes fell on the Hyotei uniform hanging on the wall, and she began to seriously consider the possibility of wearing the uniform to participate.

But in the end, it will probably... be killed by that gorgeous uncle's poisonous tongue.

She was hesitating, Chun Guang leaned half her body in from behind the door, and the little daughter-in-law spoke resentfully as if she had been wronged.

"younger sister……"

"What?!" Amano replied angrily.

"Let's play together, I'm so lonely."

"Don't talk to me, it's annoying."

"Oh." Chunguang walked into the room, sat cross-legged on the round white carpet, resting his cheeks on his hands, staring intently at the reflection of Amano Four Seasons in the mirror.

Amano was terrified by him, dropped the clothes in his hand, turned around and asked him dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

Chun Guang smiled softly: "Sister, why don't you ask Haruko for an idea?"

Hearing Yoshinori mention his mother's name, Amano Four Seasons was taken aback, and subconsciously turned around, trying to avoid Chunguang's sight, but he was betrayed by his own reflection in the mirror.

Since the quarrel at the beginning of school, her mother, Haruko, has never spoken to her again. She lives in the store more often, and when she goes home occasionally, she ignores the four seasons, and the pocket money is just put in an envelope and thrown away. On the table in the living room, the mother and daughter are like strangers living under the same roof.

Holding Chunguang to adjust her mind for the two, she dragged the four seasons all the way to her mother's shop in Ginza.

Customers were sitting on sofas in warm colors, and there were shop assistants in suits serving them. When they saw the two Amano family brothers and sisters coming in, they simply greeted them.

Haruko was checking the display of clothes with a sketch, and frowned slightly when she saw the two of them.

"What are you doing?"

Chunguang replied: "Come and help Siji choose a dress." He said clearly: "She is going to attend Atobe's birthday party."

Haruko glanced at the silent Four Seasons, turned her head to the side, and said nothing.

Chun Guang picked and picked from the shelf in front of him, picked out a lot of dresses for Amano Shiji to try on, and made comments like a stylist with his arms folded on his chest.

Amano is a little hesitant about the smoky pink off-the-shoulder model and the lake green simple model.

Chunguang was also very distressed, so she turned to Qingzi who was not far away: "Mother, which one do you think is better?"

Haruko raised her head and only took a look: "Smoke pink."

Amano, who was about to reach out to the lake-green skirt, suddenly withdrew his hands. After a few seconds of hesitation, he picked up the smoky pink off-the-shoulder dress.

"That's all right," she said.

The next day, her friend Linglong made an appointment to pick her up, but at the appointed time, it was Taki who came.

To be exact, he was not the only one, Akutagawa and Linglong were both in the car, Akutagawa dozed off from the moment he got in the car, Taki and Linglong chatted without saying a word, but Amano was fascinated by the scenery outside the car window.

Amano Four Seasons is wearing a smoky pink dress. This sweet color is actually not suitable for her. When she got off the car, the evening wind blowing in front of her was a bit cool. The off-shoulder style made her shiver slightly. Body.

The banquet hall in the Atobe mansion was brightly lit, and there were many people coming and going. Besides people of the same age, there were also many older people attending.

At this time, Atobe, who was the protagonist of the banquet, couldn't take her into consideration. Amano found a quiet corner, and his eyes followed Atobe's figure.

This feeling was too familiar. For two years, she had been secretly watching his figure like this.

Why do you like him and why is he, even if you ask yourself a million times, you still can't get the answer.

She was lost in thought, but she didn't see anyone standing beside her. Suddenly, a piece of cool and sweet fruit was stuffed into her mouth. She looked back in surprise, and just in time saw Beichuan Xueliang standing beside her, holding With a plate full of desserts.

"Long time no see, Xiaoliang." Amano hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth to say hello.

Bei Chuan nodded, and raised the plate in front of her.

"Is Sanada-kun here too?" Amano asked again without taking the food dish.

Bei Chuan shook his head, still cherishing words like gold.

She looked at Amano as if she hadn't seen her in hundreds of years, full of affection, if there wasn't a food plate between the two of them as a barrier, Beichuan might have hugged him directly.

An ambiguous lily atmosphere began to permeate between the two girls, but it's a pity that there are always some people who don't know the fun and like to be the third party.

"Sister Liang." A girl named Junko Miki appeared in front of them, with a charming expression on her delicate face.

Amano didn't have a good impression of this girl, he just nodded slightly at her, and then looked away, anyway, it wasn't her who was looking for her.

It's just that they looked away, but they couldn't stop the sound of the two talking into their ears.

"Grandmother is here too, won't Sister Liang go say hello?" Miki asked Beichuan.

Amano heard sporadic things about the Beichuan family from Taki, and knew that Miki and Beichuan were cousins. To be precise, the grandmother Miki mentioned was actually her maternal grandmother, but she grew up in Beichuan's family since she was a child. However, Beichuan Xueliang, the granddaughter of the direct line, is not valued very much.

Bei Chuan didn't speak, Amano tilted his head slightly, just in time to meet Miki Junko's gaze, and then listened to her speak.

"Miss Amano too, aren't you going to say hello?"

Amano was surprised by Miki's words, and was about to ask, but Bei Chuan, who had been silent all along, spoke.

"Go away." Bei Chuan still cherished words like gold, and his tone was not very kind.

Hearing what Bei Chuan said, Miki's eyes widened with an innocent expression, his lips curled up slightly to show a charming smile, and then he walked away obediently.

But she never left the sight of Amano and Beichuan. Miki, who was neglected in school, played the piano with ease among the guests at the banquet, and was unanimously recommended by everyone.

I have to say that Miki played the piano very well. Amano Shijizheng listened so hard that he felt Beichuan pulling at the corner of his clothes.

"Let's go to the balcony."

"Huh?" Amano was a little surprised, so he turned his questioning gaze to Beichuan.

From what she knew, Beichuan didn't talk much, but she wasn't the kind of person who wasn't friendly enough. Her attitude towards Miki made Amano feel strange, but thinking it was someone else's business, she didn't ask any further questions.

It just so happened that she also wanted to go to the balcony to breathe some fresh air, and when she was about to follow Beichuan, she couldn't keep her eyes open because of the strong light on her face.

Amidst the commotion, Miki's voice was clearly heard.

"Amano-san is the person I am most grateful to in Hyotei. On the first day I transferred to another school, it was thanks to her and Atobe-san for taking care of me..."

Countless gazes came together, facing those curious or scrutinizing gazes, Amano felt his head buzzing, almost unable to think at all.

She listened to Miki's introduction with a dull expression.

Ice Emperor's capable vice president...

The second best student in grade...

Amano-san, who is super popular...

and also……

Keigo Atobe's girlfriend...

She closed her eyes, feeling that there seemed to be countless voices shouting in the air at the same time, making a mess in her mind.

Before she knew it, she had been pushed to the center of the stage in front of the banquet. Miki was still smiling and suggested that everyone welcome Miss Amano to perform her talents.

Amano Four Seasons raised her hand to block the glare of the spotlight, she saw Renzuzu leaning on the wall in the corner with her hands in her pockets, looking at herself from a distance with a blank expression on her face.

Seeing Atobe in the crowd who was talking to an elderly guest just now, he turned his body to look towards the stage, his sea blue eyes were calm, and his eyes collided with her through the crowd.

From that second on, she felt like she couldn't see anything but him.

What do you do / come together / dance together...

The girl's a cappella began to come out of the microphone, and the lively tone echoed above the quiet hall.

It was a cartoon I watched when I was a child, the theme song of Chibi Maruko, called "Let's Dance".

"Whenever/Never forget..."

Clapping, twirling, and dancing your body like you see on TV.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the hall, Amano was not stage frightened, all the passion that had been suppressed all the time burst out completely at this moment, showing his most enthusiastic side in front of everyone.

"That kid/this kid/let's dance together..."

At some point, the soundtrack sounded, and the band on the stage matched her rhythm.

Shinobu leaning against the wall slightly hooked the corners of his lips, walked quickly through the crowd, stepped onto the stage with light strides, and began to dance together with Amano's movements.

"Da da da la li la/beep pa la beep pa la..."

Ci Lang, who clasped his hands in front of his chest and opened his eyes excitedly, lost all sleepiness, and ran up excitedly.

Linglong also hurried up to the stage, spun around with Amano, and clapped hands.

"Never/Don't get lost..."

There were more and more people on the stage, and in the crowd, those beautiful sea-blue eyes were staring at her. At this moment, the most gentle smile appeared in the eyes of the always arrogant boy.

There was uncontrollable water in Amano's eyes, but there was a smile on his face.

What will that boy say to himself later?

Probably holding down the mole on the bottom of his eyes arrogantly again, and said one thing - it's really not a gorgeous singing.

She doesn't care about those...

She wanted to rush to him and hug him tightly.

End of a song.

The audience in the audience burst into enthusiastic applause, and Amano Shiji bowed slightly to thank the gift while holding up her skirt, and then hurriedly ran towards the direction where Atobe was.

Wherever she went, like Moses parting the sea, the crowd automatically made way for her.

From the first time she saw him, she fell in love with him.

It's just that she is so ordinary, she can only watch his back silently.

There are many stories, not because they don't know, they will be forgotten in the long river of time, but will gradually surface.

It's like Amano, who is rushing forward bravely to that boy now.

I want to say to him desperately—"I like you, Atobe-kun, the most."

With such thoughts in mind, she could see nothing in her eyes, only the boy not far away who was ready to welcome her.

The crowd voluntarily separated to get out of her way, seeing that young man getting closer to him...

But at the place closest to the young man, there was a noble lady who blocked her way forward.

Amano stopped in a hurry, but he didn't expect that he ran in a hurry, because of inertia, he directly rushed into the arms of the noble lady, and then was pushed hard by the prepared opponent, and fell to the ground.

Even the red wine in the hands of the lady was spilled, and the scarlet liquid fell on her smoky pink skirt, like blood stains.

"Four Seasons..." Friends who hurried over surrounded her.

There are also voices gradually ringing around.

"What is that girl going to do, just bump into her like this."

"Mrs. Beichuan, are you alright?"

Is it the Beichuan family again?

Amano Four Seasons raised his head, just in time to see the mistress of the Beichuan family watching him condescendingly.

The expensive-looking silver kimono on her was also stained by red wine, and the eyes that looked at Amano Shiki were sharp and cold.

"you again!"

"Why can't you leave my sight forever? Amano Four Seasons."

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I'm going to start a short story on the weekend. Currently, the male protagonists are Taki + Linglong's side story, Xiang Ri, Brother Brazil, Qian Shi...

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The white gauze curtains are windless and automatic, and the huge room is dark and silent, only a retro-style wall lamp on the wall emits warm and dim light.

Amano Four Seasons sat on the sofa under the wall lamp, staring at the silver moonlight on the white balcony, but never dared to muster up the courage to walk over.

Because she is a little afraid of the brief darkness between light and light.

So she shifted her gaze to the small round table next to the sofa.

A brown file bag lay quietly on the round table. It looked like someone had looked at it before and threw it there. White printing paper was exposed from inside.

Amano picked it up curiously and flipped through it. Before reading a few pages, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door. She hurriedly stuffed the document back into the document bag, but it turned out to be a step too late.

Mr. Takien, the housekeeper, opened the door and came in, just in time to see the scene where she put the paper bag back on the table.

He walked over calmly, picked up the file bag, and nodded slightly to Amano with a calm expression.

"Master Jingwu said to go get a change of dress for you, and he will come right away."

"Thank you." Amano didn't know what to say, so he had to answer like this.

"Miss Amano, will you still stay in Ice Emperor in high school?" Mr. Taki Garden said again, his tone seemed to be gossip.

"It should be." Amano replied honestly.

"Haven't you considered studying abroad?" Takien asked, "For example, England."

Amano's heart sank, he understood the other party's temptation in his heart, but he still showed a nonchalant expression on his face: "I don't have any plans for that."

"That's it, it's good to stay in the Ice Emperor." After Long Yuan said this, he didn't speak again.

Amano remembered that he had seen the documents sent from Britain in the student union room before, and he mustered up the courage to ask Takien.

"Then, Atobe-kun..."

Mr. Longyuan smiled: "You guys don't know what the young master has in mind. It's better for him to explain to Miss Amano himself."

"It's just..." He pondered for a moment before speaking again: "Master Jingwu did apply to a British school, and he has already passed."

As soon as Mr. Takien finished speaking, Atobe pushed the door open and came in, followed by a maid holding a small dress in her hand.

He then turned on the door light, and the room was suddenly brightly lit. It took Amano a while to get used to the bright light, and then he saw Atobe standing by the door and looking at him.

"Why do you have to create some unexpected surprises for my uncle every time?"

Facing Amano Shiji's eyes, he snorted coldly, took the dress from the maid next to him and strode over.

He is very familiar with the lake green dress, which he had seen in his mother Haruko's store before. Amano Shiki originally wanted to choose another simple dress.

"This?" She cast a questioning look at him.

"Amano Haruki is here!" Atobe said concisely, seeing that Amano Four Seasons was lost in thought again, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said with hooked lips.

"What? Amano Four Seasons, are you still expecting me to help you change the dress yourself?"

Mr. Takien and the maid had already left, and Atobe was kicked out by Amano in the next second.

He leaned against the closed door of the room, closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, thinking in his heart that it was all about the girl across the door.

If he hadn't stayed where she was waiting for her just now, but had gone up to meet her, maybe that accidental scene would not have happened.

It's just that sometimes when I think about it, I feel unwilling, just like in the past two years, he waited so firmly for her that he finally couldn't wait and took the initiative to find her.

But why, she still wanted to back down again and again.

Is his uncle's feelings so unworthy of her active pursuit?

Every time I think about it, I always feel very depressed.

So when I saw her running towards me on my own initiative, apart from being surprised and ecstatic, I was also a little overwhelmed.

Almost, just almost, he stretched out his hands to welcome her in front of the public.

Then, the wisdom is ruined.

Thinking of this, for some reason, he suddenly felt hot all over, and felt a little embarrassed. Atobe raised his right hand and covered his mouth lightly, as if afraid that if he couldn't control it for a while, all his emotions would pour out.

The door was pushed open, and Amano Four Seasons appeared in front of him after changing into a dress.

Atobe was the first to do it like a conditioned reflex, frowning slightly, looking at her new look from top to bottom.

Amano looked at him for four seasons, his eyes made him feel a little creepy.

"what's up?"

"No..." Amano spread his hands, "Look at the expectant eyes."

"what you want to say?"

"Well, Atobe-kun really doesn't understand romance at all." Amano looked at him jokingly: "You must know that in manga or Japanese dramas, when encountering this kind of situation, you must look at the heroine with amazed eyes ah!"

Uncle Atobe cast a contemptuous glance at her, then turned around arrogantly and strode away.

Amano shrugged and ran after him.

"Does this look like Cinderella?"

"..."

"Atobe-kun, please cooperate, at least you are a prince who saved the princess from trouble!"

"..."

"Atobe-kun didn't prepare crystal shoes, I feel so sorry..."

The corridor was quiet, only the sound of him striding forward, and her trotting behind with her skirt lifted.

Suddenly, the boy who was walking in front stopped and turned around hastily. Unexpectedly, Amano Four Seasons bumped into the opponent's chest without thinking.

"Do you like it?" His voice came from above his head.

"Ah?" Clutching his painful forehead, Amano Shiji looked up at Atobu, and found that he was staring down at himself.

"The story of Cinderella." He asked, "Amano, do you like being Cinderella?"

Amano put down her hands: "Every girl wants to be Cinderella."

"My uncle has never liked that kind of fairy tale, because this uncle will never go back and look for Cinderella with a crystal slipper, which is not in line with my gorgeous aesthetics." He finished the sentence word by word, asked her again.

"So, Amano, do you still want to be Cinderella?"

"No, I don't want to at all." Amano Shiki answered Atobe's question very readily.

"This is the best, let's go back to the banquet hall quickly."

Atobe smiled, and when he turned around, Amano spoke to his back.

"Atobe, are you going to study in England?"

Hearing this sentence, Atobe's back stiffened slightly, and he didn't answer.

"It has been decided."

Amano Four Seasons looked past him and looked further ahead.

"So, how long are you going to wait? Five years? Ten years?"

"At that time, will you still be able to come back here, Atobe-kun."

The clear girl's voice echoed in the empty corridor, and the sound of music and talking and laughing came from the banquet hall not far away, all of which were mixed together and clearly passed into Atobu's ears.

He hesitated for a while, still thinking about how to answer, Amano had already caught up behind him, holding his arm, still tilting his head to look at him, with a suspected mischievous smile on his face.

"Just kidding, then consider applying to universities in the UK after graduating from high school."

Only then did he come to his senses: "If you want, you can go to high school with me."

"Let's talk," she replied, shaking his arm.

Her answer made Atobe feel dissatisfied, there were already enough Yuzu tonight, so much that his uncle could hardly bear it.

So he lightly grabbed her slender arm, bent down and lowered his head, wanting to kiss her bright red lips.

But she turned her head back to avoid him, and when he was disturbed by her movements, she came up again and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"I don't like Atobe-kun taking the initiative every time."

The two are so close that they can clearly feel each other's breath. The skin of the arm feels cool and smooth when held in the hand, which makes people feel very comfortable.

In the afternoon, when the boy named Haruki Amano came to him with the dress, Atobe was still surprised. Haruki handed him the dress and said he could do whatever he wanted.

Atobe was surprised by Yu Chunguang's statement, but the other party didn't explain it. He didn't finally understand until he saw Amano in a smoky pink dress at the party.

That kind of sweet smoky pink is not suitable for her, it is the calm and rational lake green in front of her, but it is not as repulsive as melancholy blue.

At this time, the girl who was one step away from her, because she came to the party, her hair was always tied into a ponytail in an elegant bun, and a few strands fell casually by her ears.

The thin suspenders of the lake green dress hung on the smooth and round shoulders, which set off the fairer skin, and this color is more suitable for her.

Unexpectedly, he, who has always been gorgeous, would also have the idea of ​​wanting to completely monopolize someone who is not gorgeous.

I want to hide it so that she will always belong to me alone.

Whether it's happiness or sadness, everything will become his uncle's exclusive possession.

Atobe unconsciously let go of her arm, and began to consider whether the next step should be to directly wrap her around her slender waist and embrace her.

But at this time, Amano looked past him and looked further behind him.

"Keigo." A very familiar voice came from behind him.

A blond lady in a black evening dress stood not far away and smiled at him, accompanied by an oriental man in a white suit.

They seemed to have stood there for a long time, so the scene just now must have been fully seen.

Atobe suddenly felt a little headache.

"Father, mother." He said respectfully, but he was worried in his heart that he would not be able to relax for some time to come.

They might bring up the scene just now to make fun of themselves from time to time.

Amano Four Seasons was expressing emotion at the glamorous blonde lady, it was the first time she saw such a beautiful woman.

Whether it's figure or appearance, and the elegant temperament exuding from the whole body, people can't control the fascination.

Against her background, even the man who exudes an elite temperament is much inferior.

She didn't associate them with Atobe in her mind, so when Atobe called them 'Father and Mother', Amano wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip in.

She is so stupid.

Isn't that lady with blond hair and blue eyes exactly the same as Atobe?

That man exudes a superior temperament, doesn't it often appear in Mr. Atobe.

Amano Four Seasons really wanted to escape, but she was caught by the hand when she knew her mood, and she was dragged directly in front of her parents.

"Father, mother, let me introduce, this is Amano Four Seasons." He said, "It's a girlfriend."

Atobe's mother smiled slightly, and said in not very pure Japanese: "I know, I like Maruko very much."

Hearing what the beautiful lady said, Amano Shiki immediately covered his face with his hands.

She felt almost ashamed and ashamed.

The author has something to say: Those of you who often hang out in Jinjiang understand the meaning of lake green......

But I really like this color. It originated from a previous dream, in which a handsome male friend wore a skirt of this color. . . .

I found that the later this article was written, the more Mary Sue it became...cover your face.

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As if overnight, Chibi Maruko became popular.

Walking around the campus, you can hear Chibi Maruko's theme song ringing everywhere.

Even the music played during school recess is "Let's Dance".

In the Ice Emperor Academy Festival, the name of the song "Let's Dance" appeared more than once in the proposals submitted by each class.

It was the first time that the Amano Four Seasons Student Union began to consider using the power of the vice president of the student union to suppress those who like to join in the fun.

"Amano, you're popular." Ninja Yuuji leaned against the table, looked at Amano with a smile and said.

If there's one benefit to Amano Shiki from the song Let's Dance, it's that her relationship with Ninjazu is finally repaired because of it.

"I regret it now." She lay helplessly on the table, spinning the signature pen in her hand in boredom.

And, most importantly, Atobe's parents saw such an embarrassing scene.

Thinking of all this, she felt her cheeks getting hot, wishing she could find a crack in the ground like an ostrich.

Shinobu knew Amano's troubles, and wanted to tease her even more.

"Actually, Amano, you have nothing to worry about." He suppressed a smile: "Atobe's mother is very good, and I like her very much."

Seeing that Amano Four Seasons looked at him subtly, he adjusted his glasses helplessly, and then took the initiative to explain.

"Ordinary, respect and love for elders."

"My mother is from Germany." Amano sighed, "I don't think I know him at all."

This naturally refers to Keigo Atobe.

Renzu persuaded her: "Whether you like it or not has nothing to do with how well you know it." He said, "I know you very well, Amano, but don't you also like me?"

Finding a soul mate is at best a way of rejection, no matter how vigorous the relationship is, it will still be flat in the end.

It doesn't have to be the case, but isn't it the way most couples in Japan get along with each other now?

"Hey, Amano, what are you thinking?" Shinozu's words came to mind.

Amano Four Seasons sat up straight and looked up at him, his eyes sparkling.

"I think, if we break up, how much breakup fee will Atobe give me?"

"Cough." Ninzu felt that he could hardly restrain his smile: "Oh, if there is such a day, please come and take care of me, Queen Amano!"

Amano Shiji smiled and patted Renzuzu's hand: "You are good."

So, for a moment, he smiled with all his might, and the peach blossoms bloomed behind him.

"Go to hell!"

"You are!"

"Are you sick!"

"Do you have any medicine?"

"You know that Atobe is going to study in England, right?"

Shinobu took out a pack of milk candy from his schoolbag and threw it in front of Amano Four Seasons. Based on his understanding of Amano, when encountering difficult problems, she would definitely want to eat snacks. On the one hand, he used this to think, On the other hand, it is also an escape.

"You really know everything." Amano sighed and tore open the packet of milk candies.

In fact, Amano Four Seasons has seriously considered going to England to study in high school. In fact, she is not as calm as she always appears. On the contrary, like most girls of this age, she has fantasies and dreams. The only difference is that she puts this The traits are hidden a little deeper than others of the same age.

Since Chunguang is going to study in France, she should also get her mother's consent to go to study in England.

She has even considered her rhetoric, such as being admitted to the medical department of an American university in the future as a condition.

In the end, she still decided to give up the decision.

She is only 16 years old, and the plot of chasing after the boy she likes is the privilege of the heroine of romance novels, but she is just an ordinary person.

What's more, so what if you chase after him?

If there is a problem in the future, no matter whether she stays in Japan or pursues her to the UK, the result will be the same.

This is the biggest problem in Amano's Four Seasons character. She always pessimistically speculates on the worst ending before things happen.

The result, of course, is to stop myself from moving forward.

Renzu knew, so he didn't intend to continue to entangle with her on this issue, so he changed the subject.

"How are you preparing for the school festival next week?"

"Haunted house or something, you can grab it with your hands." Amano lethargicly turned his gaze to the front of the classroom, those students who were preparing materials with great interest.

"I heard that there will be a joint school festival with Lihai this year, and I was looking forward to it." Rinzu touched his chin and said regretfully: "The girls in Lihai are of high quality."

"Who knew that the negotiation failed. It seems that I had no choice but to sneak to Lihai during the school festival."

"Can you escape? You must know that you are one of the important workers of the haunted house!"

Shinji spread his hands: "Can I go through the back door?"

"Go to Taki, you can't leave here."

"Let's forget it, Ah Jie doesn't even leave me a window."

"Aren't you two good friends?"

"That's right, until he started chasing Kikuchi."

At this time, Beichuan Xueliang passed in front of them holding a prepared puppet prop.

Although Beichuan said that she will transfer to a foreign school soon, she still returned to Bingdi during the school festival. In her words, she grew up abroad and has never experienced such an event as a school festival, so she hopes to be able to do it in person. experience it.

Because of this, she took the initiative to ask for help, and wanted to help with every task.

"By the way, that day..." Amano Shiki recalled the sudden incident at Atobe's birthday party: "What happened to Mr. Kitagawa after that?"

"I went back straight away, and Miki followed." Ren Zu replied, looking out of the window.

Thinking of the way that noble lady looked at her, Amano felt shuddering, and what made her even more puzzled was why Beichuan was so full of contempt and hatred when he looked at her.

Obviously he had never seen her before.

She wanted to ask Shinozu about Bei Chuan, but she didn't have the chance. As an officer, Taki walked up to them with a large pile of costumes, and then spread them all on the desk in a clatter, and said to them: " Come on, go and try on the makeup."

"Do I want it too?" Amano felt baffled, she remembered that she was assigned the job of reception.

"Of course." Taki dug through a pile of clothes, and finally dug out a costume and handed it to her.

Amano didn't answer: "You haven't forgotten the supernatural incident that I encountered during my summer exploration of the haunted house in Karuizawa, have you?"

Taki smiled brightly: "Great, what the organization needs is talent like you!"

Amano was too lazy to argue with him, so he picked up the costume and looked at it.

"Zashiki boy?"

"It's the lucky general!" Taki gave her a wink of "Look how much I take care of you".

Amano shivered and put the clothes in his arms.

Shinozuzu raised a red hooded dress and frowned, and asked Taki, "Asuke, what character is this?"

He couldn't think of a monster with a red hood.

"Oh, that's Little Red Riding Hood." Taki replied.

"Huh?" This was the question of Amano and Shinozuzu in unison.

Taki shrugged: "Because that's a lolita against the sky who can defeat evil wolves, so it will naturally be classified as a monster." After speaking, he turned to Shinozu and smiled: "There is good news."

"Yushi, this Little Red Riding Hood is the role you will play."

There was a rare look of surprise on Shinobu's face.

Taki seemed satisfied with his performance, clapped his hands, and gave orders.

"Come on, wait for Master Renzu to change his clothes!"

Following his order, two tall girls from the women's judo club appeared in front of Renzu, and then dragged him all the way into the locker room.

Amano pleaded for Ninaku, Taki tilted his head and looked at her for a while, then said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm enough to be merciful. Don't you usually call him the Kansai wolf? I'm giving him a chance to clear his name."

"In fact, there are many more tragic ones!" Taki put his hands on Amano's shoulder familiarly, and said to her in a half-sympathetic, half-joking tone: "Do you know what stage play your Xiaojing is performing this time?" Cinderella, and the most exciting thing is that your Xiaojing plays the heroine Cinderella!"

This issue of Bingdi's school newspaper was sold out, thanks to the two covers.

Chairman Atobe in a European-style long skirt and Little Red Riding Hood in a red hood, both of them stared at the camera with dark faces, looking like they wanted to eat the pictures taken raw.

The artist who took artistic photos of them and made their hazy treatment made their debut for this photoshoot, and specially adopted a stage name-Master Taki Xinosuke.

During the lunch break, Taki sighed contentedly while stuffing the dividends from selling the school newspaper into his pocket.

"I am complete."

Perhaps, in tennis, he is inferior to Atobe and Shinobu, but he learns from each other's strengths and restores his dignity from other aspects.

Taki even developed the business to sister schools, and the tennis clubs of various schools in Tokyo received a mysterious letter one after another. When they opened it, it was the school newspaper with the photos of Cinderella Atobe and Little Red Riding Hood Ninja.

"I guess this year's Ice Emperor's school festival will be very successful." Takishi shook his shoulder-length hair, and Amano Shiki felt dazzled, because when Taki shook his hair, she seemed to hear something in mid-air. There is a background sound coming - using Rejoice, it is so confident!

Taki had predicted it right, the first day of the Hyotei Academy Festival was overcrowded.

Many students from other schools waited in line outside Classes A and H holding school newspapers with photos printed on them. Taki jumped onto a desk with a loudspeaker to remind everyone to follow order

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