[Net King] Starry Sky Rain

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"I don't think so."

[015] Vol01. Candlelight·15

Aso Mutsuki faced Hocho Taro, couldn't help but frowned and asked, his tone was still very serious, "Yes, yes, yes, no, why are there so many 'want' and 'should'. There is no need to leave room for this kind of question." land."

"I'm sorry..." Hochotaro felt a little sad, but he couldn't understand his own sadness, "It's just that I always feel that it's rude for girls to directly deny it like this, but I think Mutsuki-chan is a very good girl... ..."

She interrupted quickly, "Wait, don't just issue me a card. After all, I was the one who asked first, and I'm not so glassy."

The setting sun shone on the road and pulled the shadow until it couldn't see its original shape, and her side face at dusk couldn't see emotions, which was one of the most common expressions on her face.However, no matter whether it is a smile or disgust, her expression is always like an oil painting that can only be depicted on the canvas, never going beyond the frame, and will not have all kinds of wonderful images like the shadow behind her.

"That's why I said that you should have a limit to being nice to me."

When Ho Chotaro looked down at the shadow, a voice belonging to Aso Mutsuki sounded beside him.So he raised his head, just in time to catch the faint smile on the corner of her mouth and her next sentence.

"Even if I never misunderstood you."

──Even if she never misunderstood herself.

So, presumably she was different from the others.

Is it because he doesn't worry that she will be troubled by his kindness, so he can treat her so unscrupulously? Horo Chotaro himself has hesitated about this.

But in fact, it is not entirely the case, and it is also true for the two of them.

"Feng Jun, good morning."

"Ah, good morning." Hocho Taro smiled, "Student Nakai."

After the morning practice, the members of the department disbanded, Hochotaro returned to his class, Yushi Ninzu, who was in the senior department, had no choice but to follow Keigo Atobe to the student union office.

"What's the matter with me?"

"What happened yesterday?"

"How?" Yushi Ninzu irresponsibly forgot all about the younger generation, until this moment he remembered, "Ah, the lady said that she was there yesterday, but I don't know if it was because there were other people there. I haven't seen anyone since a block. Atobe, why would such a cute girl do such a thing? It's really puzzling."

The Atobu automatically filtered out the useful information from his pile of nonsense, and snorted coldly, "Don't ask me about this kind of thing. If you have free time, go to the middle department today."

"No, no one said that I was free in the afternoon. Wouldn't it be better to ask Shishido to deal with matters related to Feng?" He put his glasses on his feet and sighed, Atobe is too callous, "But Atobe, Yesterday a lady from another school went to look for Feng in the middle school, that lady is cuter than ours, it seems that the ending is already predictable."

"Don't say that there are so many, you have nothing, go to the middle school in the afternoon, and practice on time and start on time."

"Yes Yes."

After school, I went back to the former club room to visit the juniors, and girls and girls and some boys greeted him along the way, and he responded one by one.

Then he came to the door and knocked twice, but there was no response.

"Ah, Senior Ninja!"

Ren Zu heard the words and turned around, smiled and said: "Hello, is Miss a member of this department?"

"Yes, I am the minister here." The girl smiled and opened the lock, "Senior, is there anything you want to do in our art department?"

"I used to be a member of the Literature and Art Department." Ren Zuo smiled to conceal the implausibility of the reason, "Now I just come back and take a look."

The girl was attracted by that smile and deep voice, she just listened to Ren Zuzu's words without processing them in her head, because she didn't know what to say, she smiled and invited this senior into the club room.

After a while, the head of the Department of Literature and Art told Ninzu all the situation in the department, and Ninzu began to feel that it didn't matter whether he had a background in the Department of Literature and Art for a semester.

When he joined the tennis club, he joined the literature and art department with a curious attitude, but later found that it was more like the second middle school than literature and art, at least from the perspective of the members at the time; I kept my name but didn't go to club activities very much, until the end of the semester, I quit on the grounds that I was too busy with practice and couldn't take care of the two clubs.

I really miss it...it's strange.

"What is this photo?" Renzu found a group photo on the cabinet and pretended to be interested.

If there is no accident, it should be a group photo of all members except Mirai Nakai.

"Ah, this is a photo from our sleepover this year."

It is said to be a joint camp, but it feels more like an exchange meeting. Originally, this club is close to the nature of an interest group.It seems that I tried to publish a novel before and wanted to participate in the competition, but was suppressed by the then student council president who thought it was too shameful, and asked them to either rewrite or give up.

Therefore, Renzu also understands Nakai Mirai very well, but she has not quit the department for three years, and will submit a work every year to continue to stay here.

Maybe it's because students in Ice Emperor must participate in club activities.

When Ren Zuzu returned to the senior department, the practice of the tennis department had just started. He had already changed into his sportswear and walked slowly into the court. He was stared at by the minister and continued to return to his seat calmly.

"It's too slow, Yushi!" Xiang Ri turned around with a wrinkled face. Since Akutagawa Jiro fell asleep and Shishido Ryo was kidnapped by his partner, he has been doing warm-up exercises alone.

Shinobu waved his hands slightly, "Sorry, I was called to do something by Atobu."

"Is it Feng again?" Xiang Ri didn't understand at all, "What happened to him? Was he blackmailed?"

Renzu shook his head and sighed, "You won't understand. Sigh, too much popularity is also a troublesome thing."

Although he didn't know what happened, Xiang Ri probably understood that the so-called "too popular" refers to Hocho Taro and Ninzu Yushi himself.Shinobu simply put Feng Chotaro and himself in the same circle as the same kind of person, and then excluded him.

Listening to Xiang Ri like this, I always feel a little angry...

Renzu watched his partner blow up his hair easily, and thought it was quite amusing.

After the practice, Shinobu was left behind by Atobe again, he sighed and said, "Atobe, do you need to beat around the bush like this? Just punish if you don't like it."

Atobe frowned, "What do you think of me, huh?"

"A wayward rich young master?"

Afterwards, Shinozu was kicked out.

It rained heavily that afternoon, and I stood outside the door of the student union and looked out at the scenery outside the window. The wind and rain blew the tree branches hard on the glass of the window, and I knew without thinking that even if I had an umbrella, I would definitely get wet.

Aso Mutsuki found out that it was raining when she had just finished her homework. When she looked up, she noticed that the rain was getting heavier as soon as she closed the window. She stopped by to close the window for Aso Riko in the next room.

"It's raining, do you have an umbrella?"

"Yes, but the rain may not be enough."

"Then you wait, I'll take an extra-large umbrella at home."

The members hid in the department room when the rain just started. After changing their clothes, they came out and before they were about to leave, they asked Hochotaro, "Is the minister not going back yet? It seems that the rain will not stop so soon... Wow! Why is it raining more than when we came in?"

Those with umbrellas were told by those without umbrellas that they would squeeze into the same umbrella, and there were not many people left in the room after a lot of disturbance.

"Aren't you going back?"

In the end, only Hiyoshi and him were still in the department.

"Ah, Hiyoshi, are you still there?" Feng Chotaro looked away from the outside and turned back with a smile.

Riji paused for a moment, and then asked lovingly, "My brother is coming to pick me up, do you want to give you a ride?"

Looking from the window of the department room, a girl wearing casual clothes and a transparent raincoat was standing near the school gate not far away. She was holding an umbrella in her hand and an unopened one in her hand.

This is what Feng Chotaro saw in the department room. The girl stood at the doorman and seemed to be registering visitor information.

To say that he was smiling, it seems that a smirk would be more appropriate.

Just like his kindness to girls is not completely pure kindness, girls' occasional kindness to him is nothing more than "you treat me well and I treat you well", it's just a back and forth, but it's not prevent him from being happy about it.

Then Ho Chotaro picked up his tennis bag, propped up his own folding umbrella, opened the door of the department, and before leaving, he did not forget to say a word to his teammates who are very fond of classmates behind him.

"Thanks, Hiyoshi. But someone has come to pick me up."

Oh, it turned out to be showing off.

As soon as he finished filling in the information, Mutsuki Aso looked away and saw Hocho Taro running over, and quickly opened the umbrella in his hand, "Idiot, didn't you get wet when you ran here with this small umbrella? I'll take the umbrella to pick it up." Don't you mean nothing, why don't you just stay in the department room?"

Ho Chotaro smiled as stupidly as he could for the title: "No, I was thinking 'Does Mutsuki-chan know where the tennis club is?' Then I came over, but this umbrella is really big, three, four Everyone can handle it."

Mu Yue rolled her eyes, "You support yourself, my hands are sore."

"Ah, I'm sorry." In fact, Feng Changtaro planned to do the same, but he told her earlier.

After he took it into his hands, he realized that the umbrella was unusually heavy. Although the size of the umbrella was not very light, the umbrella was relatively strong, and it was actually half as heavy as he expected.

He was a little moved when he thought that she was willing to brave the rain to pick him up with such a heavy umbrella.

But it is estimated that it will be dismissed as too stupid to say it.

"Since this umbrella is so big, let's