In the name of love [Comprehensive]

You put the admission ticket back into your schoolbag, pondered for a moment in embarrassment, and finally decided to give the extra Teiko Festival admission ticket to Saiki Kusuo.

I just hope that in such a lively and happy environment, I can explain to him the shameful thing I accidentally dreamed a few days ago, and by the way, I ask the omnipotent superpower to analyze the reason for this dream for you.

That's right...at least with so many people in Diguang Festival, it's much better than two people going out to meet alone.

At this moment, besides your usual books and notes in the coffee-colored uniform bag, there is also the book with the author's signature that I bought with Hei Zizhe at the book signing event at the bookstore a few days ago. I have been reading this book intermittently recently You simply put it in your bag all the time, and you didn't notice that the two thin tickets for the Teiko Matsuri slipped down like this and were caught by the slightly opened book as you walked forward.

On the way to Saiki Kusuo’s house, you passed the bookstore again. The poster on the glass window of the bookstore has not even taken down the poster of the book signing meeting a few days ago. Kind of like, I didn't know anything about this author at first, but since Heizi recommended his book to you, you seem to have gradually become interested in this author.

Mr. Heizi...

It seems that he also graduated from Teiko High School. I wonder if there will be a chance to see him tomorrow?

You rubbed the tip of your nose with your index finger, and slowly smiled towards the glass window. Several boys who came out of the bookstore also saw you, and some of them blushed instantly.

Straight and long hair carefully taken care of, clear amber eyes, the hair on the left is pinned behind the ear, revealing the white earlobe and the long tassel earrings pinned on it, and the casual smile is extremely gentle and shy.

"Well, how are you?" One of the boys approached you with the encouragement of others, stared into your eyes, and looked forward to his success in this strike-up.

You turned your head when you heard the voice, raised your chin, and looked down at him, "You need me for something?"

"Ah..." The boy was obviously taken aback, and felt that the situation was not good. The gentle and beautiful side face that fell in sight before was already attractive enough, but when you looked at him seriously, he didn't know it was because he was shy Still not daring to look directly, his cheeks were stained with a faint blush.

Also, a bit too perfect.

He thought to himself, not daring to look directly at you.

The long eyelashes fanned slightly, and the smile was clear. The already beautiful eyes were bent like two crescent moons at the moment, and the sweet voice was also challenging the limit of the boy's heartbeat.

You are a little strange, casually asked, "Are you okay?"

The boy took several steps back, but he didn't want to bump into the silver-haired boy and the black-haired boy who just opened the door to come out of the bookstore.

"Hey! You don't have eyes!" The silver-haired boy was as angry as a cat whose tail was stepped on. He clenched his fists and looked at the boy who talked to you just now with a straight and undisguised anger. The boy's face turned pale with fright, and several companions around him also felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Gyodera, don't be too angry, he didn't mean it." Compared to the fury of Gyodera Hayato, Takeshi Yamamoto was obviously much more tolerant, and he looked at the boys: "Don't block the door next time, you guys , It will affect other customers who come out of the store."

Those boys seemed to have been rescued, and they all left the prison temple Hayato who was in a particularly bad mood at the moment.

"Hmph." Hayato Gujiji responded excitedly, "It's all your fault. If I had come yesterday, I wouldn't have been unable to buy Mr. Nakai's autographed book! That's the book I want to return to Judai!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Ganga doesn't care—" Takeshi Yamamoto said, waving his hand to Hayato Gokuji, suddenly, he saw you standing in front of the glass window, and turned his head to look at you with some unknown meaning, "This is not Lianying classmate."

"Is there something wrong with your eyes? She has already transferred back to the school in Tokyo." Hayato's head was spinning rapidly.

"Haha, isn't this Tokyo? Hey, Lianyin~" Takeshi Yamamoto laughed out heartily, and waved his hand to greet you. Hayato Kikuji followed Takeshi Yamamoto's line of sight and looked over impatiently. The moment he also saw you, he clearly showed an expression of seeing a ghost.

You subconsciously fiddled with the hair on your forehead, not knowing how to address the two boys in front of you who were obviously very familiar with you.

Searching in your brain for a while is still fruitless, you can only smile with your lips pursed, and respond properly according to the address of the two people in the conversation just now: "Hello, Yamamoto-kun, um, Prison-kun."

Huh?This title...?

You turned your head, this blurted out name obviously made you feel a little familiar, but the two people who can impress you with this name are obviously more mature and handsome than the two people in front of you, especially Prison Temple, you vaguely remember that he is a The person with Cheche's face and a particularly good-looking smile is definitely not the young man who explodes at a single point.

Hayato Gokuji deliberately turned his head away from looking at you, a faint halo was reflected in his green eyes, and he urged impatiently: "...Baseball idiot, accompany me to the next bookstore, if you wait any longer, I will buy it for real. It's not here."

Takeshi Yamamoto was a little embarrassed, and looked at the two of you with calm and serious eyes.

You blinked, and took out the book signed by Mr. Nakai from your bag and handed it to Hayato Gokuji: "This is the one you want, here it is."

Hayato Gokuji looked at you in confusion.

Is this beautiful girl with a sweet smile and the one who mercilessly rejected his confession last time really the same person?

His thoughts were spinning all over the place, you didn't think about that at all, the main reason is that you really don't know the person in front of you, it's just because you heard the conversation between the two of them, you just wanted to help him.

"Although it's not a brand new book, I've been reading it carefully and carefully. There shouldn't be any problems like creases or stains." You pursed your lips and smiled sweetly, "Mr. Zhongjing's last book signing is over, even if you run away You won’t meet him in every bookstore in Tokyo.”

Handing the book to Hayato Gokuji, you looked at the two of them politely.

Even Takeshi Yamamoto found out now, but you didn't remember the two of them at all.

But for a girl like you who is liked by many people, it is the most normal thing not to remember all the confessors.

When you were about to turn around and leave, Takeshi Yamamoto said in a low voice behind you: "Student Lianyin... Well, in the school, the Disciplinary Committee, Hibari seems to have found another girl to replace you."

What does this mean.

You were stunned, but soon, when you realized it, your face became ugly.

Just like Oo Nishikawa chose to attack Keigo Atobe, you know that in this game, after you leave Noiseori Middle School, there must be other girls who also choose to attack Kyoya Hibari.

In fact, the emotion that appears in your heart is not loss, but jealousy.

Especially after you heard what Takeshi Yamamoto said, you were a little jealous of the girl who got Hibari Kyoya's attention so quickly.

Why did I have to work so hard to get a little bit of his attention?

You silently said to yourself in your heart.

If he is willing to keep me, even if it is just "please stay", I will not leave.

I can't help it, but he seems to have met someone who is gentler than me, so what can I do, I lost.

Your voice is very soft and your tone is very sweet, "Oh~ it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

The soft long hair flutters gently as you turn your head back. Although the smile is extraordinarily friendly, it lacks warmth and is just a bright and beautiful smile towards strangers.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at you, so he also smiled, and said very easily: "Okay, if you don't mind, I don't mind either."

When you walk to the door of Saiki Kusuo’s house, in just a few hours from noon to dusk, the distant sky is already covered with soft orange light.

"How on earth should I invite Kusuo?" Standing in front of the door, you clenched your hands and murmured to yourself. The setting sun shrouded your body, and unknowingly stained your cheeks with light red traces. Ever since that day After being so intimate with Saiki Kusuo in the dream, you have been unable to adjust your mentality.

[what are you doing here. ]

Saiki Kusuo stared at you with blank eyes, startling you.

"Kusuo, you, you're back." You thought this was the limit, but you didn't expect that when Saiki Kusuo was about to walk towards you, you blushed even more, and couldn't even look at him directly, so you had to keep your head down, He hesitated: "Well, there is a Teiko Festival at Teiko Middle School on the weekend, I, I want to invite you to go together..."

Saiki Kusuo nodded flatly, and you started looking for the two tickets in your bag.

No, no?

You hurriedly took off the bag and put it on the ground, squatting on the ground to take out the things in the bag one by one.

Notebooks, make-up mirrors, curling irons, hair combs, nail stickers, mobile phones, and other messy things, as well as the candies that girls gave you at school, but it’s just two thin admission tickets that God likes to leave disappeared from your bag.

[let me help you. ]

Saiki Kusuo's voice is low and light, and his originally indifferent facial features become soft because of his gentle expression. The more gentle he treats you, the more guilty you will feel.

Thinking of how you hugged and kissed him unscrupulously in your dream, and almost had a relationship, your heart pounded wildly, and the aggrieved tone in your throat came out uncontrollably, "No, No, I seem to have lost it accidentally... I am obviously Kusuo's older sister, but I will always be so clumsy... woo woo woo..."

He seemed to sigh silently.

You are more depressed.

As an older sister, I can imagine in my dreams that I almost had a restricted-level plot with my brother Saiki Kusuo who I love all the time. Now I have to trouble even such a trivial matter. , When the warm skin touched, you realized that you were caught by his hand.

He asked you softly, [What does the admission ticket look like. ]

At the same time, his hand held yours, as if he wanted to pass on that sense of stability to you, and the temperature became hotter and hotter as his fingertips touched, as if he had no intention of dissipating.

Ugh!

You can't say anything at all, you are always afraid, the closer Saiki Kusuo is to you, the more you will recall that dream.

His arms hugged you gently from behind, and then tentatively bit your already red ear lightly.

Because both hands are imprisoned by him, so before you have time to resist, his kiss has already come to your neck, and your fingers are tightly clasped, just like now...

"Oh, don't, don't!"

You immediately pushed Saiki Kusuo away, the voice seemed to be the gurgling of melting snow, weak and innocent: "No, no need, I, I'm going home."

Out of a certain sense of guilt from Saiki Kusuo, you are afraid that he will hate those things in your head at the moment, so you ran down the ramp with the greatest strength in your life until you confirmed that you could no longer detect Saiki Kusuo's breath , then slid down the wall feebly.

How could he have such evil thoughts about his younger brother?

You breathe slowly, but soon, you seem to have found the reason for this dream to appear.

Could it be because...you fell in love with Saiki Kusuo unknowingly?

On the morning of the Teiko Festival, you dragged along with the violin and the black lace-up skirt that you wore when you were going to perform with Midorima, and arrived at the school after a long time.

Midorima went to the school earlier than you because he wanted to communicate with the juniors about the time to take the stage, but he kept telling you to contact him immediately. You looked back and forth at the shops from the school gate to the stadium. There are homemade dolls from the Handicraft Club, and blueberry biscuits from the Home Economics Club. The denser the crowd, the busier it seems.

Because of the lively atmosphere at the moment, the atmosphere of autumn seems to have disappeared. You walked and watched, completely unaware of the two outstanding people in front of you approaching you.

"Hey, Qingzi, Miss Wuyue didn't come with you?"

"Abducted by people from the basketball department and changed in the locker room behind."

"When are you going to meet Hei Zai?"

"Tsk, I don't want to see that idiot Vulcan." Aomine Daiki pursed his thin lips tightly and narrowed his narrow eyes, "Hey, Murasakihara, be careful."

It's a pity that this sentence is still too late.

By the time Ziyuan reacted and bumped into you, it was already several seconds after you exclaimed.

Such a beautiful girl.

Aomine Daiki glanced at you, with a troubled expression on his small and delicate face at the moment, but it did not damage his flawless face at all. The dress only reached the knees, and the slender part below the joints was completely exposed. The black laces of the high heels wrapped around the thin and fair ankles.

You are already the most beautiful girl Aomine has ever seen.

No, to be precise, he was even prettier than his childhood sweetheart Momoi Itsuki with big breasts, thin waist and beautiful pink hair.

The legs are beautiful, the waist is not bad, and the breasts are rare, which makes Aomine very satisfied.

I can feel the size and shape through the dress, but I don't know if there is a pad...

Aomine's mind was full of things he shouldn't be thinking about.

"Hmm? You, are you alright?" Qingfeng looked at you with a dull look at you, who was hit by Atsushi Murasakihara ice cream directly on your hair. At this moment, your light brown hair, which was originally very smooth, was stained with sticky cream and jam, and it was scratched by fine gold borders. The dress that came out also had dirty cream hanging from the shoulders.

"Ah?" You reflexively wanted to wipe your hair, but when your fingertips touched the sticky jam, you gave up immediately, took out the handkerchief in your bag and handed it to Ziyuan, "Your hands are also stained, wipe it off first. "

You ignored the two people who were silently staring at you, and glanced at your hair and shoulders for a moment, you didn't reprimand, you just walked away in the opposite direction.

"I can't eat ice cream..." Ziyuan sighed.

"Then go buy another one." Qingfeng said suddenly, and then took a deep breath while Ziyuan left to buy ice cream, and followed you closely from behind, but you didn't realize it, just according to the campus I found the pool behind the gymnasium at the location of the instruction map in the book, and planned to wash all the sticky ice cream off my hair.

The mood is inexplicably a bit bad, you look at the wet curly hair, and the cream stains on the shoulders that cannot be ignored——

You turned around and noticed Qingfeng Dahui standing behind you, with a gentle smile: "Excuse me, my classmate over there, can you do me a favor?"

His eyes moved to your shoulder, and he walked over slowly, "What are you doing?"

Ok……

You look up at this young man who is much taller than you, with a dark complexion and indigo bangs sticking to his forehead at the moment. Full of domineering.

"I accidentally bumped into someone just now, and my clothes were dirty, so I want to find a place to change. Can you please check the door for me, just don't let others in."

You sincerely begged him, but Qingfeng was momentarily at a loss for words, because your expression clearly told him that you didn't take him to heart about the accident just now.

"……Oh."

He scratched the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, nodded, and followed you to the door of the activity room as he said.

You take the skirt out of the paper bag, and you start to have troubles as soon as you put it on, because it is designed to be tied on both sides of the shoulders. The long satin ribbon hangs on the white shoulders. If you tie it yourself, then the bow tie There is a problem with the orientation and it doesn't look pretty at all.

but……

Take off the skirt and fasten it again, and you are worried that you will not be able to grasp the length of the belt, and the chest will be gone immediately.

"I'm... going to trouble you again."

Hearing your gentle and gentle voice, Qingfeng immediately turned his head to look at you who pushed the door open at this moment. His waist-length hair was scattered on his chest and shoulders, covering the seductive snow-white under the collarbone.

His throat moved slightly: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Can you help me tie the ribbon of the skirt?" Your cheeks were still a little flushed, you held the drooping skirt obediently, then pointed to the long ribbon with your index finger, Qingfeng said unambiguously He approached you, came behind you, his eyebrows were twisted awkwardly, his fingers slowly moved up from his shoulders, his abdomen was a little rough, because he had a thin callus from playing basketball, and there was a strange feeling when he rubbed against your shoulders .

The falling snow-colored skin that seems to leave traces with a little force makes Qingfeng a little afraid to look up at you.

Although he was usually keen on the photos of swimsuit actresses, and would jokingly discuss the color of her panties with Momoi at school, this was the first time that Aomine Daiki was so close to a girl.

He quickly tied a ribbon on your delicate shoulders, and his knuckle-protruding fingers rested on your shoulders for a moment. With his excellent eyesight and height difference, he soon saw the perfection of your tightly hugging chest. gully.

Ha, it doesn't look like a pad.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled lazily: "Okay."

You turned around, raised your upper eyelids, with pure curls and a little bit of coquettishness: "Thank you."

Aomine's voice was a bit deep, but also full of sex appeal: "Qingfeng, Aomine Daihui, you should remember my name."

"Hmm... My name is Terada Liyin, please give me your advice."

Originally, Aomine planned to ask you out while the iron was hot to go to the Teiko Festival together, but just after you finished changing, you received a call from Saiki Kusuo.

You find it very strange, after all, Saiki Kusuo who possesses superpowers usually does not use the phone as a tool, so he simply asked cautiously in a low voice: "Kusuo...? What can I do for you?"

[Where are you. ] He answered you before you asked: [Clairvoyance and telepathy are invalid for you. ]

"Did you also come to participate in the Diguang Festival?" You were very surprised, "Where are you, don't run around, I will find you."

[Don't take me for a fool, I'm at the door of the classroom of the Astronomy Club. ]

Saiki Kusuo on the other side of the phone was obviously a little annoyed, and his voice was also very serious. After telling the location happily, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Shaking your head noncommittally, you can only bid farewell to Qingfeng temporarily: "I'm sorry, Qingfeng-jun, my younger brother also came to participate in the Teiko Festival, but I'm worried that he might get lost, so I'm going to find her."

"Hey……"

Before Qingfeng opened his invitation, you have rejected him decisively, "Let's talk about it next time we meet~"

The classroom of the Astronomical Club is in the teaching building near the side entrance of Diguang Middle School. It is basically an exhibition of the activities of literary and artistic clubs. The Astronomical Club has built the classroom into a simulated scene of the universe and starry sky, attracting many people who came to participate in the Diguang Festival. .

You searched for Saiki Kusuo at the door, but found nothing, so you simply grabbed the person who the Astronomical Society was promoting, "Hello, have you ever seen a boy with brighter hair color and delicate eyebrows?"

"Oh...?" The other party thought for a moment, and replied to you with certainty: "He just went in!"

You breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the activity classroom of the Astronomy Club.

The whole classroom is black, the curtains are drawn tightly, only the small starry sky projector on the ground and the faint light of the stars refracted on the wall allow you to see clearly the people who are looking up at the classroom layout with great interest.

"……I……"

You took a step forward and wanted to call out his name, but you were afraid that he would look back, so you didn't dare to look him in the eye, so you shyly walked closer and made an apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to Hiding from you, I seemed to have dreamed a lot about you in my dream a few days ago, I don't know how I died, but in my dream I hoped that you would hold me tight and even kiss me..."

"what are you saying."

The other party's tone is quiet, and the voice is familiar to you, but there is a bit of hidden oppression.

You didn't take it seriously, just grabbed the hem of the skirt with both hands, "I think the reason for having this dream is because I like you..."

[Pity! ]

In a daze, you thought you heard Saiki Kusuo's voice.

But... why did this voice come from behind you?

The classroom that suddenly fell silent suddenly gave you a feeling that something is wrong.