I want Hyuga-kun to confess to me

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Facing Futaba Yuki's strange expression, Utasaki Aira subconsciously leaned back, and put her finger on Futaba Yuki's forehead to prevent her from coming closer, "...What kind of strange expression is this?"

"Who is that boy?" Futaba Yuki asked bluntly.

"It's Hinata Shoyo from the first year group," Utasaki Aira replied, she gave Futaba Yuki a sideways look, "It's not what you think, he came to apologize to me."

While answering Futaba Yuki's question, she opened the box of An Xin Tang.After the kraft paper package was opened, the snacks in nine small compartments divided vertically and horizontally were revealed.

Shui Mantou is just like the literal meaning, it is a snack that is as crystal clear as water, and the filling is solidified with beautiful colors in the middle.

Utasaki Aira carefully took out the transparent dessert with her fingers, and the clear water bun under the sunlight reflected a little green glow, which was the color of her iris.

She lowered her eyes, and took a bite with a very cherished heart - the dense sweetness immediately spread from the tip of her tongue.

Utazaki Aira thought of Hinata Xiangyang's face, the juvenile sun-like dazzling eyes and bright smile mixed with the smell of honey, sinking with the air, brewing into colorful candies that fell, knocking on her heart Let out a brisk music.

The world is sweet at this moment.

"Oh? What am I thinking? How do you know what I'm thinking?" Yuki Futaba raised her eyebrows, "I apologize...but I haven't seen Aira you treat other boys like this oh."

"And your address is not 'Hyuga-san', but 'Hyuga-kun' Hey, how many days has school started?" Yuki Futaba snorted a few times, "That Hinata-kun must be very different to you Bar?"

For Utasaki Aira, who knows how to be polite and alienated, the meanings of the two suffixes "classmate" and "kun" are absolutely different-at least, she will never treat ordinary classmates like this call.

"You think too much." Utazaki Aira just smiled, "Isn't the food enough to plug your mouth?"

She fed an octopus sausage into Futaba Yuki's mouth, but did not directly deny Futaba Yuki's statement.

In Futaba Yuki's view, non-denial is tantamount to acquiescence.

Futaba Yuki had to chew the octopus sausage in his mouth, and waited until the food was swallowed before opening his mouth, "Okay, eat your short mouth, I won't talk nonsense."

"But—" she changed into a gossiping face in the next second, "Are you going to cheer him on for Saturday's game? What kind of game? Is this a date?"

Utazaki Aira thought for a while before answering, "It's an internal competition in the volleyball club, probably something like an entrance test... It's not a date, is it?"

"The volleyball club... I remember that Karasuno's men's volleyball club was considered powerful five or six years ago, but it seems to be not good in recent years." As a gossip lover just like Chiyoko Ogata, Futaba Yuki After clarifying the things in the class, "I remember Aira's back desk, that Tsukishima-kun also signed up for the volleyball club."

"Oh..." Utasaki Aira blinked, "So he's also in the volleyball club."

She thought to herself that Tsukishima-kun is Hinata-kun's opponent?I heard that Saturday's game is 3v3, and the other two rookies who joined the club are opponents of Hinata-kun, and the newcomer Tsukishima-kun is obviously one of the opponents.

"However, aren't all volleyball players tall? Hinata-kun doesn't look like he has any advantage." Futaba Yuki originally wanted to say "you can't win at first sight", but then turned a tactful corner.

"But apart from his height, Hinata-kun is excellent in other aspects." Utasaki Aira said seriously, "I believe he will win."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything," Futaba Yuki raised her hand as a sign of surrender, "Aira, are you starting to speak for Hinata-kun now?"

She showed a narrow smile.

Utazaki Aira was stunned for a moment, and when she realized that she was being teased, she immediately snorted, picked up the lunch box and turned around.

Futaba Yuki stared at Utazaki Aira's reddened ears: "Don't become angry from embarrassment——"

"How about sharing one of An Xin Tang's steamed buns as a hush money?"

Utazaki Aira replied with a sneer: "You, do, dream."

*

The volleyball picked up by both arms is composed of bright yellow and deep blue. When spinning in the air, the bright colors are like a splendid revolving lantern, and the traces of falling in mid-air form a beautiful arc.

The volleyball fell into the hands of the boy with gray hair. He held the volleyball and looked at Hinata Xiangyang: "Hinata, you came later than usual this morning and at noon... What happened?"

"Well, in the morning, I went to line up at Anxintang to buy steamed buns in order to make amends, and gave them to the other party during the lunch break." Hinata Xiangyang nodded, "Because I accidentally hit my classmate yesterday when I was practicing catching the ball with Kageyama."

He was only wearing a white school uniform shirt, and the cuffs were rolled up to reveal his smooth forearms. There was a layer of crimson on his fair complexion, which was the mark left when he was hit by a volleyball.

When it comes to playing volleyball, Xiangyang Hinata seems to have endless energy—he can get up at four o'clock in the morning, travel across mountains and mountains to go to Karasuno High School in the next town, and go to school in the city before sunrise. Practice volleyball in the early morning and night.

On the way to school, he saw An Xin Tang, which had just opened for business.

Xiangyang Hinata has heard of this Japanese-style sweet shop, and he heard it when the girls in the class were discussing it. It seems that the girls like the sweets in this shop-then Utasaki-san should like it too, right?

Maybe it was because he wanted to use it as an "amendment", or maybe it was something else... Hinata Xiangyang didn't even think about the reason for his actions, but his intuition drove him to buy a box of snacks.

He followed his heart and gave it to Utasaki Aira.

"Ah... Is that classmate okay?" Takashi Sugawara was taken aback.

"The teacher in the infirmary said that the problem is not serious, but there is a big lump on his forehead." Hinata Xiangyang gestured with his finger to measure the size of the lump, "It looks scary."

Takashi Sugawara nodded: "It's best if you're fine, but you really need to apologize if you hit someone."

"I apologized well, but fortunately I was forgiven..." Xiangyang Hinata remembered something, and looked at Takashi Sugawara nervously. The other party said that he wanted to watch the game on Saturday, and I already agreed... So can we come and see it then?If it doesn't work, I have to go and refuse it. "

When he agreed to Utasaki Aira, he never thought of asking the senior members of the club for their opinions, and only then did he think about it belatedly.

"Of course it's no problem. It's not a practice match with another school, so there's no need for outsiders to watch it?" Fortunately, Takashi Sugawara didn't object, "However, since someone wants to watch it, it would be embarrassing to lose Oh Hinata?"

"I won't lose," Hinata Xiangyang heaved a sigh of relief after getting an affirmative answer, and then retorted, "We will definitely win!"

"Then practice hard."

Takashi Sugawara laughed and threw the volleyball to Shoyo Hinata.

When the practice time of the lunch break was about to end, Sugawara Takae picked up the black school uniform jacket that he had taken off, and asked Hinata Xiangyang who was walking side by side.

"By the way, is the classmate Hinata you mentioned who is going to watch the game a boy or a girl?"

Hinata Xiangyang also replied casually: "It's a girl."

"It's a girl... wait, girl?!"

*

After school, Utasaki Aira went to the teacher's office first, and solemnly rejected the proposal to be the monitor.

"Utasaki-san's grades are so good, why don't you really think about being the monitor again?" Mrs. Sasaki, the class tutor, was obviously very regretful.

"I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to take on the position of monitor, because I haven't been in good health since I was a child..." Utasaki Aira's expression was very apologetic, "Thank you Sasaki-sensei for your trust."

"Physical reasons," Sasaki-sensei said sadly, "then there is no other way, Utasaki-san should take care of his body first."

He agreed with that.

Then Utasaki Aira took her own application form and found the art classroom in another practical teaching building, which is the venue for the art club to carry out club activities.

The door of the art classroom was closed, but through the closed sliding door, she could vaguely hear voices coming from the room.

Utazaki Aira was not in a hurry to go in, she knocked on the door three times politely, and waited for the voice of "please come in" from the room before she opened the door and walked in.

"Excuse me, senior. I'm here to hand in the application form." She said softly.

Utazaki Aira glanced around the art classroom and then took it back. Looking at it for a long time is impolite.

The art club is obviously a big club, and this can be seen from the 30 NO.[-] people staying in the classroom now.

"Oh, you are here to join the club, just hand over the membership application form to me..."

The one who spoke to Utasaki Aira was a senior high school senior who tied her long hair into two low ponytails—the senior's eyes were always on Utasaki Aira's face very openly, and she didn't even give it to her when she took the application form for joining the company. a glance.

"Utasaki-san, right?" She somehow forced herself to withdraw her impolite gaze, glanced at the name written on the application form, "It's our first meeting, I'm the president of the art club, third-year Miyu Niwase. "

"As you can see, the art club is a club with a relatively large number of people. We welcome any students who are interested in art to join, but——" Miyu Tingase blinked at Utasaki Aira, "It may take a little to join the club test."

"What do you need for an admission test, President? It's the right way to lure people in with this face! I really want her to be my model!" Yu said behind his back.

The voice was actually not small, at least Utazaki Aira could hear it clearly, and probably many members of the club heard it too, and after a few seconds, the room burst into laughter one after another.

The expression on Tingse Miyu's face almost didn't tense: "——you shut up, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak! It's too embarrassing!"

"I'm sorry Utasaki-san, you laughed at this guy who can't walk when he sees a beauty." Miyu Niwase pushed the shoulder-length hair member's face aside, and said seriously, "Although... Anyway, the entrance test is still required Yes, the requirements are not too high, as long as you draw a picture on the spot."

Utasaki Aira nodded: "Can I draw anything?"

"Of course," Miyu Niwase gave an affirmative answer, "Anything is fine."

She found Utasaki Aira's empty easel by the window.

After Utazaki Aira sat down, she belatedly realized that from this angle, she could just see the lit volleyball hall and the training ground of the track and field club.

She could clearly see a dazzling orange figure on the playground, chasing the spinning volleyball that was flying through the air.

That was Hinata Xiangyang.

As for Tobio Ikezaki, who was practicing with him, he was naturally ignored by Utasaki Aira.

However, there was another figure that she could not ignore approached Hinata Xiangyang——according to her hair color and height, it seemed to be her classmate Tsukishima Hotaru at the back desk.

It has to be said that the art club located on the third floor of the practice teaching building is an excellent viewing place.Although I couldn't hear what they said, judging from their actions, these people obviously had some unpleasant verbal exchanges, which almost turned into an armed dispute... because Utasaki Aira saw Tobio Kageyama angrily clutching Hotaru Tsukishima's collar.

Then the volleyball was thrown in the direction of Tsukishima Hotaru, and he raised his hand subconsciously, as if intending to catch the flying volleyball.

She probably knew what to draw.

The girl's jewel-like emerald green pupils clearly reflected the boy's flying posture.

The boy with dazzling orange hair jumped up and stayed in the air as if time was frozen. In a trance, Utasaki Aira even felt that he had wings on his back. The crow's wings spread out to cover the sky, and the black feathers disappeared in an instant.

Utazaki Aira heard the sound of her heart beating violently like a drum.

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Osamu Dazai, the notorious leader of the port Mafia, the only script group in the world in the book, the source of all causes and effects.

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