[Comprehensive] Hello, Junko Fujiwara

"He's so nice, isn't he?" Hearing the footsteps of Ninja Yushi coming down the stairs, Shunko hugged Tachibana closed the door and squeezed his soft meat pad, "I care about you so much."

The orange cat in her arms found a comfortable position and huddled up, looking drowsy, and didn't respond to her words.Shunzi didn't care, and put it in a cardboard box that was temporarily packed in a corner of the living room.

After taking a bath, she went to the living room to take another look worriedly, and Tachibana Tachibana huddled up obediently.When she turned off the bedside lamp and was about to go to bed, a black figure squeezed in through the crack of the door and rushed to the bed, lying on the edge of the pillow, rubbing her head against her hand like a cute one.

"Okay, okay," Shunzi patted the top of its head dumbfounded, "Sleep here." Fortunately, she doesn't have a cleanliness obsession, and she was mentally prepared before deciding to keep a cat, and the cat's fur is within the tolerance range .After testing his master's tolerance, Tachibana fell asleep holding her hand.

There was no dream all night, and Shunzi was woken up by Tachibana Taro the next morning.Dazedly feeling the furry touch on her cheeks, she reached out to touch a ball of fluffy creatures on the pillow, and her sleepy brain was still wondering why there was a cat at home.The orange cat's tail flicked back and forth on her face, and its round cat eyes were always observing its new home.

"What's wrong?" Shunzi sat up, woke up for a while, and then lay down slowly.She stretched out her hand to touch Tachibana's ear, and with the other hand, she picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw that it was only seven o'clock.Putting down the alarm clock, Sunja stretched out her hand and held it in front of her eyes.Seeing its extremely innocent eyes, I no longer have the idea of ​​asking the teacher for the crime.She hugged Tachibana in her arms, held his front paw and complained lovingly, "Naughty ghost".

After playing with Tachibana Taro for a while, the sleepiness gradually disappeared.Sunja opened the curtains, and the bright morning sun streamed in through the window.Under the sycamore trees with green leaves, clumps of clover are full of vitality.The wind in the early morning also has the taste of early summer.Tachibana Tachibana jumped onto the window sill nimbly, squinted his eyes and began to bask in the sun.

As a fledgling shit shoveler, after Shunzi made the bed, the first thing she did was to pour cat food and water for it.Watching it eat breakfast before starting to wash.

Although it is said that there is no need to prepare anything, it is the first official date after all.After tidying up her short hair carefully and properly, Shunzi also rummaged through the closet for a long time.When I finally chose the clothes I was satisfied with, my hairstyle was already messed up, and my bangs became four or six points.Tachibana Tachibana crawled out from the pile of clothes, looked at his somewhat dejected master, and meowed twice.

Coincidentally, Yuji Shinozu, who had finished his morning run, rummaged through boxes and boxes to find a hair dryer to get his hair styled.Before that, however, he hadn't used a hair dryer for more than a year.Of course, I didn't forget to see the cactus that had been replaced with a new flowerpot.

It was already 08:30 when the two met.It is conceivable how long they tossed themselves before they met.Of course, the effect is significant.

When Sunja ran over from the door of the apartment, Yushi Ninzu clearly saw the difference in her.The girl wearing a white short-sleeved light gray suspender dress looks refreshing and peaceful like the gentle evening breeze by the sea.The thin star necklace makes the neck more slender and the collarbone delicate.Under the neat short hair, small silver earrings loomed.The girl's dress was simple and neat, but it was easy to see that she had dressed up specially to meet someone.

"Your hair..." Shunzi couldn't help pursing the corners of her mouth, "Have you blown it with a hair dryer?"

In the past, the hairstyle was a little casual, but today it is very neat.Ninja Yuuji was wearing a navy blue shirt and black jeans, which made him look taller, with long legs, broad shoulders and straight back, and he looked like a walking clothes hanger.

"Well," Ninzu, who had been seen through, responded a little shyly, and explained in a pretentious manner, "I found it when I was packing yesterday, and I used it."

"Isn't it for me?" She opened her eyes slightly, suddenly wanting to tease him, "I thought it was for a date."

"It's...well," he scratched his cheek with his index finger, and turned his gaze to the tree trunk behind her, "half and half."

"I see," Shunzi nodded immediately, and reached out to him, "Let's go."

Even though Ren Zuzu was still a little embarrassed, the speed of holding her hand was not slow at all.The two of them walked slowly towards the tram stop, and they were attracted by a morning glory blooming around the tree by the side of the road.

"This flower is blooming really well." Shunzi bent down to look at the little purple flower, "The color is so beautiful."

"It's okay." Renzu stood aside and took a look, but felt that this flower was too dull compared to the girl in front of her.

"I think it looks good," she turned to him dissatisfied and asked, "What do you think is not good?"

"It's not as good-looking as you." Renzu's eyes met her with a gentle expression, "In my eyes, no flower is as beautiful as you."

Changing Shunzi was embarrassed this time, she turned her face away from him, but the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.The smile in the eyes is obvious, like a crystal clear lake, covered with fine and bright starlight.

"When is the best time?" She grabbed Shinozuzu's cuff and asked in a low voice.

"What?" He didn't hear clearly, he lowered his head and smiled to see the inconspicuous blush on her face.

"I said," Shunzi shook his cuff, and repeated his question with a smile, "When do you think I look the best?"

"When you laugh," Yushi Ninzu replied without hesitation, "it's sweet and soft. When you smile, the heart of a sweet person will melt."

"Do you know when Shinobu Yushi is the most beautiful in my eyes?" Shunzi took his hand and walked forward stepping on the bricks and stones beside the green belt, "Guess."

Holding her hand with a backhand, he protected her and continued to move forward. He seriously recalled the usual relationship, and asked with some uncertainty: "When playing ball?"

Many girls fall in love with Yushi Ninzu just because they watch him play tennis. Of course, his appearance is also one of the important reasons.I've heard others say before, "Watching Yushi Ninzu play, the conflicting qualities of enthusiasm and calmness are very easy to sink." Shunzi seems to be very excited when watching him play.

"No." She stopped and shook her head earnestly. "Although playing tennis is handsome and the moves are cool, it's not my favorite."

She turned around, her slender eyelashes fluttering in the blink of an eye, "It's time for you to help me roll up my sleeves."

"When you lowered your head to help me roll up my sleeves," her voice was soft and peaceful, with an indescribable meaning, "I suddenly thought, why are you so good-looking?"

Sunja let go of her hand, and stood on tiptoe to wrap her arms around his neck.Fearing that she might get sprained or fall, he bent down quickly to support her.At the same time, the violent heartbeat cannot be ignored.

Her short hair was stuck to her neck, and she could barely hear Shunzi's ravings like a sigh, "I was just thinking, it would be great if I could keep doing this..."

Even if life is trivial and boring, what Fujiwara Junko wants is such plain happiness.

"Then let's work hard together," Renzu patted her on the back lightly, "How about going grocery shopping in the afternoon?"

"I'll make curry rice at night." He curled his mouth and said softly, "You are not allowed to pick out the carrots. It's not a good habit to be picky eaters."

"No," she hugged Ren Zuzu's neck tightly, her attitude did not compromise because of the tone of the other party, "I hate carrots the most."