[Black Basket + Fruit Basket] Cat and Balloons

The classroom was exceptionally quiet in the afternoon, the white curtains were stirred by the breeze, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight came in.In addition to the friction sound between the chalk and the blackboard, there is only the sound of students writing and copying notes.

Compared with the efficiency of listening to lectures in the morning, the altitude of the entire classroom in the afternoon is obviously lower than that in the morning.

While most of the students were still copying their notes, many of them yawned and fell asleep.

Autumn is a season that makes people easily tired.

Kusama Mii tried hard to rub her hazy eyes, hoping not to fall asleep.Moreover, these notes are very important, and it is said that next month's midterm exam will involve these contents.

But copying and copying... from a certain line in the notebook, it has become a ghost drawing to drive away ghosts.

"..."

So the girl took out the eraser and wiped it non-stop.

After finally getting through the first class in the afternoon, most of the people in the class have already entered the "three-second deep sleep" mode.Before she could finish copying the notes, the chalk writing on the blackboard was wiped off by the student on duty, and Mii Kusama could only blink her eyes in distress watching this scene.

Using the back of the pencil to poke the back of the neighbor in the front row again, Miyi murmured, "The English notes, have you finished copying them?"

"It's over."

"Then can you lend me a copy?"

"can."

"Thank you."

In fact, Akashi had no idea that the seat next to him in the back row was an unshakable off-line girl who had "focused on borrowing notes for 50 years".Often others have already copied the notes on the first page, and she only copied half of them.

Kusama Yai's writing speed is very slow - this is the conclusion Akashi came to when he watched her burying his head in copying his notes.

Basically, as long as the previous class had notes copied, Kusama Yai would habitually poke Akashi's back with a pencil backwards after class, and then murmured, "Can you lend me the notes to copy?" '

In fact, Kusama Mii has long been used to this.

Even before transferring to another school.

Everyone has already left the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs, only she is still sitting on her seat copying her classmates' notes.If the owner of the notes wants to go home, then she can only find spare time to make up the next day.

So many times, Mi Yi gave the students in the class the impression that she was copying notes non-stop.

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"Sakuma-san, remember to hand over this club application form to me after school."

"Eh?" Mi Yi stopped what she was doing, and looked at the girl who was talking to her.A simple and neat short hair looks handsome, but the words exude a warm affinity.

"The club is so troublesome, can I not join?" Mi Yi asked, besides, she didn't know which club to join, in fact, the most important reason was - she hadn't finished copying the notes.

"No." Ando Kyoko waved her hands mischievously, and rubbed Miyi's head with a smile on her face, "Wow, your hair is so soft, as smooth as my cat's."

"..." Hearing these words, Mi Yi blinked her tired black eyes in embarrassment.

She is not a cat, Ah Jia is, Mi Yi thought so.

When she was still in elementary school, people in the Kusama family always said that her hair was soft and her personality was lazy. Although she liked to be clean, her thoughts were not on the right channel from time to time.

just with-

Like cats.

'If I hadn't known that Ah Jia was possessed by a cat demon, I would really have thought it was Miyi-chan who was possessed. 'Zi Wu said that when he was in the base camp of Cao Mo's family, and it made Jia very unhappy at that time.

'Wangcai, if you don't say this, no one will think you are dumb. '

Even so, Kusama Mii secretly rejoiced that she was not possessed by a zodiac sign or a cat demon.Because... such an identity is too hard.

After looking at Miyi's embarrassed eyes, Kyoko realized, "Ah! That's not what I meant, I just wanted to say that you are as cute as my cat. Hmm... It doesn't seem right..." Ando Kyoko began Touching his chin, thinking of the most suitable adjective.

"It's okay." Miyi waved her hand, and then politely took the application form in her hand, "I'll give it to you after school...uh...what is your name...?"

"Kyoko, my name is Ando Kyoko, and I'm the monitor of this class." The corners of Kyoko's mouth curled up slightly, smiling like a flower.

"Well, then I'll give it to you after school, Ando-san."

Putting the club application form in the drawer, Yai continued to bury her head and quickly (man) copy the notes she borrowed from Akashi.

"Call me Ando too outrageous! You can call me Kyoko." Ando Kyoko patted her chest, then continued to rub Miyi's hair, saying 'it's so soft' in her mouth.

As if a little surprised by Ando Kyoko's behavior, Mi Yi raised her head slightly, looked at Ando Kyoko who was smiling at her, and pouted her lips, "Well, then...you can also call me Mi Yi."

"Really? Mai-chan let me rub my face~"

"..."

Because of Ando Kyoko's sudden intervention, Miyi slowed down the progress of copying the notes, and she couldn't finish copying the Mandarin notes in her hand until after school.

Seeing that Akashi who was sitting in front of him had already packed his schoolbag and was about to leave, Yai closed the red notebook in his hand and handed it to him.

"Thank you for your notes. But I haven't finished copying them yet."

Looking at the books spread out on her desk with aggrieved eyes, Mi Yi felt a little tired.She knew a long time ago that she wrote very slowly, so she always caused trouble to the classmates who borrowed her notes.

Akashi looked at the notebook handed up in her hand, was about to take it, then thought for a while, and said, "No, I'm not in a hurry. I'm going to the basketball club to practice later, you can return it to me after copying it. "

good man!This is definitely a good guy!

"Well, and... that... your name..."

"It's so slow~ Chizi, you are still in class, do you want to go to the club together?"

"..." Mi Yi looked towards the back door of the classroom, where a very tall boy was standing, holding various snacks in his hand.

"I'll be right there." Akashi picked up his schoolbag and walked straight towards the door, and paused when he reached the door.She shouldn't know where the basketball club is, right?So he turned his head to look at Mi Yi with a dull face, "The basketball club is in the alley behind the teaching building and turn left."

"Oh." He replied shallowly, and then watched the red-haired boy leave with the purple-haired boy who came to look for him.

In fact, I really want to know the name of the person who took the trouble to lend my notes...but the timing is not right every time, but think about it-I will always know in the future.

The setting sun, which was half hidden in the clouds, shone with sweet orange light, and the whole classroom was filled with a warm atmosphere.Kyoko Ando sat in Akashi's seat, propped her chin with her hands, looked at Yai who was meticulously copying notes in the back row, and murmured grievances.

"Miyi-chan, your writing speed is really..."

"I know it's slow, sorry." Mi Yi didn't look up, talking to Kyoko while writing.

Kyoko pursed her lips, looking at the club application form she took out from Miyi's drawer—it was still blank.Finally, he took out a pencil from his schoolbag and said, "I'll help you fill it out. I'll ask you a question, and you answer it."

"Well, please excuse me."

Mi Yi was secretly glad that Kyoko was not angry.

After Kyoko Ando filled in the information she knew, she began to ask questions sentence by sentence—date of birth?political status?mobile / email?Home address?

When she glanced at the last line of the form, Kyoko asked, "Application to join... Well, which club does Miyi-chan want to join?"

which club?Mi Yi thought about it thoughtfully, and finally stared at her big black eyes, and asked, "Which club... does Kyoko belong to?"

"Me? I belong to the photography club, because the instructors of the photography club are very gentle, and this club is easier than other clubs."

"Oh." Mi Yi responded, and then added, "Then I'll be with Kyoko."

"Really? That's great!" Kyoko hugged Miyi's head without thinking, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.

"..." Facing this scene, Mi Yi could only cry out with difficulty—'Kyoko, I'm about to be strangled to death by you. '

After copying the notes, tidy up the schoolbag.Mi Yi followed Kyoko to the photography club, and after submitting the form, she was officially a member of the photography club.

Because there was no special task, the people from the photography club left early.

Holding the red notebook in his hand, Mi Yi looked at Kyoko who was sitting at the table and fiddled with the SLR camera, "Kyoko, you can go now, what are you doing?"

"Hush—" she made a gesture of speaking in a low voice, "It's rare to be able to use the equipment of the photography agency freely. Of course I want to do something meaningful."

meaningful thing?

"What is it?"

"Didn't you say you're going to return the notebook to the basketball club? I'll go with you, and I'm just about to take some good photos." Ando Kyoko smirked, and then grabbed Mi who was still in a state of confusion. Clothes.

Mi Yi didn't understand, "Why did you go to the basketball club to shoot?"

Kyoko Ando smiled warmly, "Of course it's for Kiseki."

"..." Who is that?