On the degree of compatibility between Guardian Egg and Yokohama

Early the next morning, Sanye broke her shell again.

Aoi Suzuki held the little guardian spirit in her palm.

"Long time no see, Sanye."

"Xiaokui..."

Sanye blinked slowly, trying to digest the huge amount of information that suddenly entered her mind - she knew that she was originally a key, but only now has she truly become a guardian spirit.

The guardian spirit held Suzuki Aoi's fingers: "Thank you, Aoi."

The girl in front of him never abandoned her—even though she was just a key.

Suzuki Aoi gently rubbed the top of Mitsuha's head with her fingertips; "You are my most important companion, Mitsuha." For her, the guardian spirit is a miracle bestowed by this world.

Black and white life has color since then.

Feeling the warm emotions pouring out from Suzuki Aoi's chest, Mitsuha's pale eyes flickered, and finally the same smile appeared on her face.

"I'm back," she said softly.

"Well, welcome back."

The atmosphere became very warm for a while, but Xue suddenly said:

"Hello Mitsuha, I'm Xue." Introduced himself in a strict manner-this is the way he learned from human beings to introduce themselves.

Mitsuba was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the creatures sitting on Suzuki Aoi's shoulders—their power... seemed to be from the same source.And...he looks very familiar.

She asked Suzuki Aoi: "Xiao Aoi...is he?"

Suzuki Aoi didn't hide it: "He is Yuki, the guardian spirit born from the villains placed in Leibo Street."

"Bad...bad guy!!!"

Sanye was a little surprised, and flew up to Xue to look it over carefully, and after walking around for a while, she realized that her behavior seemed a bit impolite.But the other party did not give any response, and seemed not to care about it.

The next moment, Xue turned her head and looked at Mitsuha who was staring at him curiously.Mitsuba subconsciously drifted back an inch.

The guardian spirit with different-colored pupils reached out to her: "We need to get along well."

Clover: "..."

Sanye was silent for a moment, and finally held Xue's hand and reached an agreement.

It's not that she is worried that Xue's appearance will rob Suzuki Aoi's attention from her. The other party obviously doesn't care about these, and even has emotional flaws.But after all, Xue's predecessor was a dangerous curse spirit, and was hatched from villains.But since Aoi didn't mind bringing him with her, her worries seemed unnecessary.

Thinking of this, Sanye showed a sincere smile to Xue.

"Please advise me in the future."

"... Please advise me more."

Then, Mitsuha took Suzuki Aoi's other shoulder.One left and one right, very symmetrical.

......

Today is the day Suzuki Aoi returns to school.

For now, all the troubles she encountered before have been resolved, and she can enjoy the ordinary campus life in the rest of the time.

Just like trying spicy food before, Suzuki Aoi also yearned for the campus life of ordinary students.Without physical restraints, Suzuki Aoi is eager to try those sports that she has kept away from before.

Arriving at school early, Suzuki Aoi stood on the deserted track, wearing the sportswear that needed to be changed in physical education class, warming up on the plastic track.

After moving her joints, Suzuki Aoi stood on the starting line—she wanted to try how fast she could run.

The next moment, the blond girl turned into an afterimage.Even the air was driven into a gust of wind, making the slightly long grass beside the runway dance with it.

A lap is gone in no time—at a speed no human can do.

Sanye applauded from the side, her light-colored eyes sparkled: "It's amazing! It's like a cheetah!"

Xue just watched quietly from the side, not planning to speak.

Feeling her still breathing steadily, Suzuki Aoi looked down at the lines on her palm thoughtfully—it was obviously unrealistic to participate in the school sports meeting with such terrible physical fitness, and it would be unfair to other contestants .

And... it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Instead of staying on the runway, Suzuki Aoi went to the locker room to change into her uniform again—it seems that sports clubs are not allowed to participate.At least she hasn't learned how to control her physical performance within the range of normal people.

The head of the track and field department who hurried to the playground looked around panting, but found that the playground was empty.He clearly saw someone running just now.

After calming down his breathing, the boy patted his head and laughed at himself—how could human beings reach that level...it must be the illusion that he loves this sport too much.

His members are all working hard, but they have not been able to make breakthroughs in speed.If the status quo is maintained, they should not be shortlisted for the track and field competition in Kanagawa.

The afterimage just now may be a day-to-day thought, a day-to-day dream.

When leaving, he ran into Suzuki Aoi who came out of the locker room.

"...Suzuki-san." He hesitated, wanting to confirm again, "Did you see someone running just now, the speed...very fast."

Suzuki Aoi was very famous in their school - outstanding appearance, the name that always hangs at the top of the grade list, and the degree of frailty that everyone knows.

Coupled with the new magazine that was out of stock not long ago, the graphic model on it is herself.

The girl stopped and stared at him.

"Sorry, didn't see it."

"Ahaha...that's it...thank you."

After completely dispelling the unrealistic thoughts, the boy waved goodbye to Suzuki Aoi.

Seeing the boy trotting away, Suzuki Aoi looked away—it seems that in the future, similar attempts should be more careful, and try not to be discovered.

Although she has come early enough today.

From this day on, Aoi Suzuki has a small worry - how to experience normal campus life when she is too healthy.

As far as most humans are concerned, school days are worth savoring -- complicated as they may be, the memories are not any less weighty.

This is exactly what Aoi Suzuki wanted to experience.

So, she began to observe her surroundings—every one of her classmates, those who ran in the playground during the lunch break between classes, and those who queued up to buy special bread in front of the welfare agency.

She thinks her eyes are very hidden, and it is difficult to detect with human senses, but in fact...

"Hey, is Suzuki-san watching us?" Tanaka whispered to his deskmate.

The deskmate put his hand on his forehead without hesitation, and said in surprise, "Don't you have a fever?"

"I'm not kidding!" He angrily took off his classmate's hand, "I'm really watching!"

His front desk also turned around, "This time I'm standing in the middle of the field, Nuo—turn around and have a look."

I saw Suzuki Aoi had already looked away, and turned...to other people.

"She seems to be watching us," said the front desk.

Although her sight was covert enough that she didn't even focus on a certain person specifically, some people were born to attract the attention of others - Suzuki Aoi was such a person.

"Before, Suzuki-san was either reading a book or looking out the window, but now she is actually looking at us!"

Is this a new learning method for Xueba?

As for Suzuki Aoi's conjecture that they might like them—sorry, no one present was thinking in this direction.After all, the girl's indifferent character has been deeply rooted in their minds.

recess

"That... Suzuki-san." A cute short-haired girl walked up to her, her face was red, and she stumbled and said, "Yes... is there anything we can do for you?"

"You...you seem to... have been watching us today." The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible in the end.

Nishimura Michiko was very nervous, afraid that she might get the wrong idea if she was too affectionate—maybe Suzuki-san didn't mean it at all.

Suzuki Aoi looked up at the cautious girl in front of her, and after thinking for a moment, she asked, "Nishimura-san... what do you usually do?"

"Do...do what?!" This question surprised Michiko—is it Suzuki-san's purpose? !

"Does that... mean at school?"

"If you can, please tell me."

Facing the straightforward and sincere eyes of the blond girl, Michiko Nishimura felt a little at a loss for a moment—sure enough, courage is necessary at certain times.

It will give people unexpected gains, such as chatting with Suzuki classmate.This is something that basically no one in the class does.

......

After school

Suzuki Aoi was walking on the street thinking about Michiko's answer - her own observations were correct, the daily life of high school students consisted of a few very simple things, but at the same time there were many trivial frictions and emotions.

It's simple, yet complex.

But—she couldn't learn from it.Because it seems that in everyone's eyes, the term "ordinary high school student" has long since been removed from her, and only high school students and "unordinary" continue to exist.

There are no classmates who go to school and chat together, and no friends who go home together—except for Sanye, who will take the initiative to give in when going to the welfare agency to buy bread, and the atmosphere of fighting will disappear the moment she sees her.

She seemed out of tune with the atmosphere of the school.

There was no such requirement before, so these specials can be ignored very naturally.But now... when there is a little desire in my heart, it is difficult to continue to ignore it.

Fortunately, Suzuki Aoi is not fragile, nor does she feel 'rejected' from this incompatibility, but she just feels a little bit disappointed that she wants to do something and can't do it, that's all.

"Suzuki-san." A familiar voice came from the side.

"It's too much, Suzuki-san... I saw you a long time ago and waved at you, but you just ignored me." The young man in a windbreaker walked up to her, with a smile on his face, but his tone was unmistakable. It's very exaggerated, and it seems to be coquettish, "It's too much."

Suzuki Aoi regained consciousness and saw who was coming.

"Mr. Dazai."

"It's rare to see you like this." Osamu Dazai smiled, stepped back and made an inviting gesture: "This beautiful lady, would you like to tell me your troubles?"