[Comprehensive] Hello, Junko Fujiwara

"is that a lie!"

"That big iceberg Tezuka actually has a girlfriend?"

"I can't imagine how two facial paralyzed people go shopping hand in hand!"

"I didn't see her once during the game!"

The rest of the people stared wide-eyed with disbelief.

"When I was in the second grade, there were only members in the cheerleading team of Qinggaku." The thoughtful Hiyoshiruo frowned, "Last year there were only two girls, and I heard that they are the granddaughters of coach Ryuzaki."

"The school she attended in junior high school was Teiko," Shido Ryo explained, "it's normal not to be in the cheerleading team."

With Junko Fujiwara's outstanding appearance, if she appeared in the arena every time, it would be impossible to be ignored.

"She seems to seldom go to cheer," Feng Changtaro touched the back of his head, "During the Kanto competition last year, she seemed to only watch the preliminary round and the final round."

Last year, the peak duel between Keigo and Tezuka Kunimitsu at the Kanto Daiichibu attracted many people to watch, and no one would care about insignificant people.

"But," Rijiruo patted him on the shoulder, and asked him meaningfully: "If you only met once, how would you know her name?"

The probing eyes of several people focused on Feng.

"Before the Kanto competition," Hocho Taro said without any secrets, "I did her a favor."

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The day before the Kanto competition.

After completing his daily training, he took a new painting album he bought at a bookstore to his favorite cafe.

Disturbed by the voices around her, Feng frowned unhappily.The reason why he chose to come to this cafe was because it was quiet enough, apart from the delicious coffee.Although the girl not far away had deliberately lowered her voice, he was still disturbed by the thought of being very close.

He raised his head, wanting to remind the other party, but seeing the pitiful looking girl with tears in her eyes, she still didn't speak.

Noticing the gaze cast by the stranger, Shunzi stopped what he hadn't finished speaking, and smiled at him a little embarrassedly.

"I see," she lowered her voice a little more, blinking her eyes trying not to let the tears flow from her eyes, "You should go back too."

The lady nodded, she didn't know what to say, stroked her hair soothingly, got up, and left accompanied by an older woman.

For the next twenty or ten minutes, Shunzi kept her head down.Hochotaro, who happened to be sitting opposite, clearly saw a few tears from the other party, falling into the pink juice in front of him.

She ordered a table of desserts, rather than liking them, she forced herself to eat them. Strawberry cake, strawberry pudding, strawberry crepes, strawberry Daifuku... Feng Changtaro felt terrified for her beside her.

It was the first time for Shunzi to eat so much, the last piece of cake seemed to reach her throat, the sweet and greasy cream made her nausea uncontrollably, there was too much stuff in her stomach, it seemed to explode, she couldn't bear it any longer. Unable to stop, I ran to the bathroom and cried and vomited until I became dizzy and couldn't vomit anything.

My stomach is on fire, my throat hurts, my head hurts, and there's never been a worse time than now.She leaned on the edge of the cold sink, looked at herself in a mess in the mirror, and didn't even have the energy to laugh.

"I didn't cry," Shunzi stubbornly stared at herself in the mirror with red eyes, her voice was very hoarse, "Why are you crying?"

She scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face, then covered her face with her hands and bent down, the small sobbing sound was hidden in the rushing water, and gradually became inaudible.

Feng was going to leave after drinking the coffee, but just thinking about the girl in poor condition, she ordered another juice.

The soft-hearted and kind-hearted Hocho Taro looked at Sunja who was slowly walking back to his seat, and couldn't help worrying about her.The other party looked a little too pitiful, like a small animal that couldn't find a home.

His bangs and collar were wet, and the ends of his long hair were also wet.The nose and eye sockets were red, but his face was extremely pale, and his whole body was so thin that a gust of wind could blow it away.Although his face was sullen, there was a layer of water vapor in his eyes, and his appearance of trying not to cry was extremely pitiful.

Shunzi tripped over a chair and nearly fell down. The world was spinning before her eyes, and Hocho Taro quickly helped her up.

"Are you okay?" He helped Shunja sit on the seat and asked kindly.

"It's okay." She raised her head reluctantly and smiled at him.

"Call someone to pick you up, it's safer." Feng suggested cautiously.

"Yeah." She nodded stupidly, lowered her head and rummaged through the things in the bag.

Shunzi was still running a fever, and just now he vomited violently again, his whole body was extremely weak, his head was dizzy, and his mind went blank.Feng Chotaro's kind demeanor is very reassuring, and she subconsciously followed the other party's advice.Seeing her dumbfounded look, Feng Chotaro was still worried, hesitated for a moment, and chose to sit opposite her.

The outgoing call was not connected, she stared at a certain name on the screen, and stubbornly pressed the dial button again and again.

Ho Chotaro opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

The person on the other end of the phone must be very important to her.

She finally gave up and dialed another person's number, but... still no connection.

A certain emotion gradually fermented and swelled in the air, and a tear dripped on the phone ended the nameless silence.

One minute later, Shunzi wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and calmly dialed another number.Hearing the voice from the microphone, Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

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"It's that simple?" Xiang Riyue expressed his doubts bluntly, "You helped her up in the coffee shop, and waited with her until someone came to pick her up, and then you met her?"

"I happened to meet again the next day," Feng said with a calm attitude after briefly introducing the whole story, "Fujiwara-san took the initiative to say hello, so he left his name and email address, and we visited several art exhibitions together later."

"That," Ogi Takinosuke, who loves gossip, asked with great interest, "Who is the person who came to pick her up?"

"It must be Tezuka," Shindo Ryo answered uninterestedly, "I already said it was his girlfriend."

"A red-haired one...it should be senior," Hochotaro tried hard to recall, "It's a bit like Senior Atobe."

Every move carried the calmness and arrogance of a superior.

The first thing Xiang Hiyake did when he got home was to call Yushi Ninzu.

"There's big news after you left today," he chattered on without forgetting to stuff fruit into his mouth, "You definitely want to know!"

"Probably," Shinobu who was cleaning his glasses put his phone between his side face and shoulder, and answered him perfunctorily, "What big news?"

"Don't be perfunctory to me," Xiang Ri knew that the other party didn't care as soon as he heard his tone, "You must want to know, the big news about Fujiwara Junko!"

He is not stupid, how could his partner's mind not be clear at all.

Ren Zuzu stopped cleaning his glasses, put the glasses cloth aside and picked up his phone, "I'm listening, tell me."

"Chotaro said it," he lowered his voice mysteriously, "Fujiwara is Tezuka's girlfriend."

"I know," Yushi Ninzu's smile narrowed, "to be exact, it's his ex-girlfriend."

Shunzi never publicizes her love affair, but she doesn't hide it either.

Anyway, I have known Shunzi for more than two years, if I don't even know about this, how can I call them like-minded friends?

After hanging up the phone, he stared at the light with his feet and observed the round-frame glasses that had been wiped clean.The corners of his mouth curled up, his slightly narrowed peach eyes were full of certainty.

It's mine, no one can take it away.