The girl with maroon hair has charming eyes like silk, red lips and a slight smile, her skin is white and transparent, wrapped under a simple sheet, the girl's slender waist is wrapped around her hands, and the man standing behind the girl bows his head , his face was blurred, but his hair was not Kise's golden color at all.

If it were another heroine, Nana would definitely think that this is a completely pornographic photo, but the protagonist of the photo is Nana Nishizono.

Nana called back the number directly, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart, but apparently no one answered the phone on the other side.Nana sent a text message back and waited for a long time, but no one responded.

If it weren't for the remaining photos on the phone, Nana would have thought it was just a prank.

Nana didn't have time to think about the authenticity of this photo.Maybe it could be a composite photo, but no matter what, Nana only cares about who sent this photo.

However, Nana really has no head to find.

During this time, Nana has been waiting for the phone to receive any possible calls or messages about Nana.But, strangely enough, there was none.

Who the hell did it.

Nana directly deleted the photo, put the phone away, her eyes were deep, and she turned around inadvertently.However, this is a long corridor, only two or three people walked by, and no one noticed it at all.

But someone did it on purpose.

Is this photo a warning, or what.

The person who sent the photo didn't have any other information to remind, obviously trying to test Nana.Could it be the real Nana?It's not that she didn't think of this possibility, but if it's really Nana, according to the normal way of thinking, she should come over immediately or confront her directly.

It will never be so quiet.

So, who is it.

Nana couldn't think at all.However, since the matter has already happened, it is impossible for Nana not to take it seriously.

The breeze was blowing the corners of Nana's skirt, and her slender thighs were faintly visible. Nana raised the messy hair on her forehead.

"Nanai, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time." Standing upstairs, Kise saw Nana standing in the corridor below, with a dark purple hairband looming in her hair, her eyesight was extraordinarily bright.After finally seeing Nana, Kise was very excited and waved loudly upstairs.

The people nearby were all attracted by Kise's loud voice, and couldn't help but look at Kise more.

Huang Lai originally thought that his voice was loud enough, and even many people downstairs looked over, but he didn't expect that Nana didn't hear it.

"Kose, I heard it just now. What are you shouting?" Akashi heard a familiar voice in class, and came out to take a look, and it turned out to be from his own club.

Seeing a familiar person, I didn't feel anything just now, but now my heart seems to be full of grievances, and I have a place to vent, pointing in the direction downstairs, like a deflated ball lane, "Just now, Nana was right there, pretending she didn't hear my voice, and left."

Kise was very afraid that Nana was really angry with him, so the first thing he did when he arrived at school after class was to apologize to Nana, but he didn't expect that after searching for a long time, there was no trace.

Akashi looked in the direction Kise pointed, and there was no slender figure at all.

"Maybe Xiyuan Temple really didn't hear it." Akashi responded, but his eyes measured the height of his eyes, and there was a strange flash of crimson eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Rikkai University is located in the beautiful Kanagawa, passing through the winding coastal road to the uphill is the school.

At this point in time, it's not time for school to end.

Nana is wearing the uniform of Teiko Middle School, which is particularly conspicuous in Lihai University.Nana wore a ponytail, and her slightly curly hair swayed non-stop on her shoulders following Nana's movements, revealing a fair and slender neck.

Although Nana is not tall, she has a good body proportion, and her frame is slightly slimmer than girls of the same age. When passing by people, she often causes many boys to look sideways.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" There was no shortage of people who wanted to get closer, and it was estimated that people from other schools should be looking for acquaintances.

It was the first time for Nana to come to Lihai University, and she just followed the direction signs all the way to find it.It is not a way to find one classroom after another. It is not too early to rush here from Tokyo. Following this procedure, you may not be able to find it.

"Sorry, I'm looking for Yukimura Seichi." As soon as the words finished, the boy's face changed, and after a moment of stunned, he continued, "You should be talking about Yukimura-kun from the tennis club, he should still be in the classroom at this time. "

Nana, who got the valid information, walked towards the stairs.

The break time is always as lively as ever.The popular Yukimura has many beautiful girls.Some congratulated him on the successful victory of the tennis club in the national championship again, and some asked questions on purpose, but they all cast their eyes on Yukimura indistinctly.

Yukimura had long been used to the scorching gaze, and patiently dealt with the girl for a while, then got up and put on his coat, ready to go to the tennis club to prepare.

"Yukimura-kun, a girl is looking for you." Someone at the door called out to Yukimura inside.

Yukimura smiled lightly, frowned inadvertently, and walked towards the door with a smile, feeling regretful that it would take some time to go to the tennis club later.

Looking up, smiling as always.

In the scattered golden light, the girl's clear appearance was gradually revealed, with delicate facial features, gloomy eyes, and a pair of eyes fixed on him.

The arc of Yukimura's mouth gradually spread, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Nana."

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