[Comprehensive] Hello, Junko Fujiwara

Pulling on the slippers, Shunzi lazily brushed her hair and went to the living room.After taking a bath, she didn't feel sleepy anymore, so she found a DVD and started watching a movie.

Ever since she moved out to live by herself in the third grade of middle school, she has developed this bad habit.In most cases, it was past ten o'clock after the miscellaneous things were dealt with.She often watches movies or reads with a glass of milk until one o'clock in the morning, so she can't wake up during the day.

When I woke up the next day, I was on the sofa as expected.A gust of wind blew in through the window, and she sneezed violently.

"I'm sorry..." Shunzi with a itchy throat poured out a glass of water and drank it, "I hope I don't catch a cold."

As usual, she boarded the tram to the school drowsily, and walked into the school under the "friendly" eyes of the discipline committee member.Unlike the people in the corridor who hurriedly yelled "Oops, I'm going to be late--", Fujiwara Junko has a mysterious calmness of "moving as fast as a mountain".

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time," Ren Zu, who came back from the teacher's room, met her at the stairs, walked to the side and couldn't help rubbing the top of her head, "How did you not be late?"

"Luck." Shunzi yawned a little, and walked into the classroom door without looking up.

"This can be considered a talent." Thinking of Taki Oginosuke who is obsessed with speed measurement and can accurately time one minute, he smiled and shook his head.

Shunzi had just stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer when the class bell rang.

The whole morning passed quickly, and in the last class, she spent nearly half an hour thinking about what to eat for lunch.

One is because the history class is really boring, and the other reason is that the food of Bingdi is really delicious.

Although the food price is a bit higher than other schools, it is definitely worth the money, and the restaurant environment is also luxurious, especially the luxury set meal. It is definitely a five-star meal for three-star money.

"What would Shunzi want to eat for lunch today?" Mizuki Miori asked with a smile while holding her hand.

"Tonkotsu ramen," Shunzi hesitated for a while, then turned her head and asked, "Where's Miori?"

"It's a diet meal," she smiled a little embarrassedly, "I've gained weight recently."

"No." Shunzi glanced at the other party. The 1.7-meter Mizuki Miori was tall and tall with long legs, especially her chest was choppy, far exceeding her peers.

"I hate it!" Mizuki blushed slightly, "I'm so envious of Shunzi."

"Beautiful, with such a thin waist," she lowered her voice, and sighed enviously, "the legs are also pretty."

"Oh," Shunzi nodded indifferently, "maybe."

"Where's Ninzu-kun?" Mizuki Miori suddenly asked her when the two were eating, "Why didn't you come to say hello to you?"

"I don't know." She took a sip of the delicious ramen soup and narrowed her eyes happily. "Does it matter if you come or not?"

"No, no," Mizuki shook his head quickly, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm just curious."

After finishing the club activities in the cooking club, Shunzi walked out of the teaching building with the baked egg tarts, when she was suddenly blindfolded by the people behind.

"Guess who I am?" The person behind lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, and the airflow from his words made his ears itchy.

"Please stay away from me," Sunja pulled his wrist down, with an unusually cold voice, "Haisaki Shogo-kun."

"It's really not cute," Shougo Huizaki stepped forward to her side, smiling mischievously and dissolutely, "It's only been a few months since I saw you, and you've become even more annoying."

"Sunzi-san," he put his left hand on Shunzi's shoulder, and bent down to approach her with a playful smile, "Come and play with me."

"Please, stay away from me." Haizaki's nose was too close, almost touching her side face, Sunja pushed his big head away mercilessly, and repeated it again.

"Then go to the game hall." Not annoyed by being pushed away, Shougo Huizaki picked up the egg tart box in her hand, opened it and ate one.

"How did you get in here?" Shunzi ignored him, and walked forward slowly with her schoolbag in her hand, "Did you skip class and come back from Shizuoka?"

"Ask knowingly," a teenage boy already has a big appetite, let alone a sports boy who plays basketball. He finished four egg tarts in twos and twos, and threw the packaging carton into a ball in the trash can.

"For a bad boy like me," Haizaki licked his thumb indifferently, "it's normal to skip class."

Shunzi couldn't stand him the most, whether it was during a match, after eating, or after a fight, as long as he was happy, he had to do this action.

"Don't put your thumb in your mouth," she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to him. "Are you two years old?"

"Guess," he took the handkerchief and wiped his hands casually, stuffing it into his pocket.With his hands in his pockets, he turned around and took two steps back, bent over to look into Shunzi's eyes, and smiled evilly, "Sister Shunzi——"

Seeing Haizaki who was not doing anything right, Sunja turned his head away and ignored him, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"You haven't said how you got in yet." The two of them walked out of the school gate, dressed in casual clothes and with dreadlocks on their heads, and Huizaki, who looked sloppy, was followed by the guard with suspicious eyes for a long time.

"Didn't I call you?" He took Shunzi's schoolbag and carried it on his shoulders, "If the guard doesn't let you in, just jump over the wall."

"You really," she frowned, "more and more..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"If you're in the mood to preach, it's better to take care of yourself." His squinted eyes were even narrower, and his gaze was extremely sharp. "Look at your current appearance, you are more depressed than me."

"Hello!" Being described like this, she also got angry, and she didn't look at him with a sullen face.

"Come on," Haizaki put his hand on top of Sunja's head, "We are equal."

"The little one at that time..." He gestured to the height of his thigh.

"No!" Shunzi was almost pissed off by him, "1.5 meters is not so short!"

"You've only grown ten centimeters in three years." He spread his hands, with an expression of contempt that couldn't be expressed, "It's so pitiful."

He still remembers the day when he entered junior high school, the girl with the ponytail looked over timidly, and couldn't help but blush when they looked at each other.

At that time, she was quiet and shy, and when she laughed, her eyes were as clear as a pool of spring water.

As she got older, her appearance became more and more outstanding, but her personality was not as cute as before.

To be exact, I don't know why, when she was in the third year of junior high school, it seemed that her personality changed drastically overnight.

At least, before that, he never knew that Sunja would pour a bottle of water directly on another person.