[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

Probably in order to allow the contestants of today's sports festival to spend this lunch break well, Xiongying's cafeteria is not open to outsiders today.

I don't know if it was fate, but when I was walking out of the stadium, a familiar person emerged from the crowd, squeezed right beside me, and said hello to me: "Yo."

I turned my head to look at the familiar cat ears, and laughed: "Hey, isn't this Maoyou's classmate?"

Classmate Maoyou scratched his ears: "Haha, what a coincidence. Are you going to the cafeteria to eat? Together?"

"Okay." I replied casually, and started chatting with Maoyou while walking, "I just watched the electronic screen, Maoyou, you have also advanced to the third round, congratulations."

"Same joy, same joy, aren't you the same?"

We chatted and followed the flow of people towards the cafeteria.

On the way, classmate Maoyou told me about his experience in the second round of the competition.

Compared with me, his game is much more normal.He was very aggressive at the beginning, running all over the map trying to find the bell.However, he was quite self-aware. When he met a professional hero he had met, he turned his head and ran away resolutely. Finally, before the end of the game, he found a foreign player who had just graduated and successfully snatched the bell from him. .

"Then you're pretty good," I said sincerely, "very wise."

"I saw you standing with Hawkes just now, did you snatch the bell from him?" Maoyou asked.

"It doesn't count. Although I have exchanged ideas, I am still far from his level. He seems to think that I am not bad, so he tore off the bell and threw it to me." I touched my chin, recalling Hawke Si's excellent face, "He's a nice guy, and he's handsome."

Classmate Maoyou: "...??"

It's a pity that classmate Maoyou is not very interested in Hawks' appearance. He seems to have noticed that the supporters will have reservations about participating in the second round of the competition, so he didn't ask Hawkes about it again, but Changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you go with Haruhi?" Nekomata questioned her soul, "It seems that she hasn't been seen since the sports festival started? Did she advance?"

...! !

It's all because Maoyou-san is too noisy, so I ignore Kasuga-san, it seems that this weird thing hasn't happened for a long time.

"She didn't seem to make it to the third round." I recalled the electronic screen battle table I saw just now, and I remembered that there was no Kasuga-san's name on it, "...I didn't pay attention to the rest."

Classmate Maoyou looked at me a little speechlessly: "I thought you two were good friends?"

"...It's the kind of friend who doesn't stick together all the time."

Even though I said that to Neko Mata-san, I took out my phone and sent a message to Kasuga-san, and asked Kusuo who was doing nothing.

Kusuo replied blankly, "I didn't notice either."

...It seems that if Kasuga-san doesn't take the initiative to show up, she really doesn't have much sense of existence.

Sen Luomian: "Hello, do you want to eat together, cutie?"

"..." Kusuo was speechless for a while, "What kind of strange wording are you talking about?"

Ah, I was infected by Hawks, and suddenly started unnecessary flirting skills.

Kasuga-san also responded quickly.

Yukiko Kasuga: "...are you stimulated by anything?"

Sen Luomian: "No, just ask if you want to have dinner together."

Kasuga Yukiko: "Oh, I'm already in the cafeteria, I'll reserve a seat for you, there are a lot of people today."

Mori Luomian: "Okay, let's take one more, classmate Maoyou is also here."

Yukiko Kasuga: "..."

Kasuga Yukiko: "Have you two gotten a little too close recently?"

Sen Luomian: "Getting closer to classmates is also one of the joys of life, isn't that good?"

Yukiko Kasuga: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

Classmate Mao You and I walked into the cafeteria and were surprised by the overcrowding in the cafeteria.

"Are there so many people eating today?" Maoyou looked at the bustling crowd in amazement, "Let's go to the window to order food first. Didn't you say that Kasuga-san is standing? Find her seat when ordering. "

"Well, that's fine too."

Momata-san followed me and stood behind the curry beef rice window line, and we both looked at Kasuga-san's position.

I seized the opportunity to send another message to Kasuga-san.

Sen Luomian: "There are too many people, where are you? We didn't see you."

Yukiko Kasuga: "!!! I'm on the second floor!! Come here!"

Sen Luomian: "...? What are you so excited about?"

Yukiko Kasuga: "Come on!! Senpai is at the table next to me!!"

……

Are you so lucky?

"Where is she?" Maomata asked while pushing my shoulder to help me keep close to the end of the line.

I replied: "She's on the second floor, let's hurry up and say Senior Hong is sitting next to her."

Classmate Maoyou probably thought it was troublesome to go up and down the stairs, so he frowned: "Then call her down to eat together on the first floor?"

I looked at him in surprise: "How is it possible? Kasuga-san is a fan of Senpai Hong, how could he give up such a favorable position beside Senpai Hong?"

"..."

"And you don't know that I like Senior Hong too, right?" I thought the whole school knew that Senior Hong was my crush, "I'm also very happy to be able to sit close to Senior Hong."

Mao You curled his lips at his classmate, but didn't say anything. He just quietly ordered food in the order after me, and went upstairs with me with the plate.

Compared to Kasuga-san's little guy, Tomo-senpai's hair color, which looks like creamy strawberry double-spin ice cream, is more conspicuous.

I took a few steps in that direction with the plate in hand, and sure enough, I saw Kasuga-san huddled up next to me.

Maoyou also saw it, and he was a little speechless: "...Why is she like that?"

"You don't understand the shyness of our girls in the face of a crush."

"...I see that you are now striding towards Mr. Hong's desk."

"Ah, that's because I'm an unusual woman." I said nonsense, "And the reason I went that way is because Kasuga-san is there."

My forward direction was facing Senior Hong's seat, he seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head to meet my gaze.

Having said that, Mr. Hong really likes soba noodles. Every time I see him eating, he eats soba noodles.

I twitched my lips and smiled at him.

Senior Hong also sat up straight, and nodded to me as a greeting.

I sat down opposite classmate Kasuga with the dinner plate in my hand, "Good afternoon, I've been waiting for a long time."

Nekomata-san stood at the table with the plate in his hand and thought for a moment, then chose to sit next to Kasuga-san and across from me.

Kasuga-san glanced at him and asked both of us, "Is the second round over?"

"Didn't you participate in the second round?" I was a little surprised.

She shrugged and sighed, "It's not very lucky. I happened to be in the No.11 group when I came out, and I didn't advance to the second round."

Maoyou stopped scooping the curry rice, and solemnly comforted her: "No way, luck is also very important in the first round. But since there is an electronic screen projection, a good performance should also be favored by the office of a professional hero." Yes."

"..." Kasuga-san didn't look confident, "I don't feel like I have anything outstanding."

Neko Mata-san and I were the ones who advanced to the third round. To be honest, we have no position to comfort Kasuga-san who was eliminated in the first round.

But fortunately, after this morning, Kasuga seems to have recovered from the blow of being eliminated.

She lowered her voice and said to me: "By the way, do you know? Senior Hong has also advanced to the third round."

"Ah, how do you know? Did you ask him?" I was a little curious.

"How is it possible! I don't know him!" Her face flushed slightly, "Well, after I was eliminated, I went to the auditorium of the second grade to watch the game. But there were too many people, and all seats were full, so I could only Stand on the stairs at the entrance of the auditorium and watch."

Classmate Maoyou: "..."

Classmate Maoyou: "Hey, are you going too far, you don't watch the competitions in your grade, and go to watch the seniors?"

I sighed, and said: "There is no other way. If I were Kasuga, I would also choose the second grade. After all, there are popular players there. Our new grade is full of unknowns. After watching the recording It’s fine if it doesn’t play.”

"That's right, so even though I was standing in the auditorium of the second grade, I used my mobile phone to watch the live broadcast of our age." Kasuga coughed dryly, "So I know you both entered the third round, congratulations!"

"Thank you."

"..." Classmate Mao You moved his ears helplessly, but didn't speak any more.

After the meal time, we were very quiet, and most of the time we listened to Mao You, who gave me information about the other six students who entered the top eight in our grade.

I don't know how an autistic player like him knows so many people.

"Half of them are from our class." Maoyou showed his speechless expression again, "No matter how autistic you are, the students in this class will still pay attention to it?"

"Ah..." I uttered a single syllable with a little embarrassment.

Kasuga-san was expressionless: "This person won't pay attention to things other than himself."

Ahem, this is also my shortcoming.

But it's a little embarrassing to be pointed out so clearly.

I coughed dryly and was about to refute, when Kasuga-san sitting across from me sat upright visibly, his expression froze, and he looked behind me dully.

Even Maoyou's classmate had a blank expression on his face.

The hairs on the back of my neck stood up inexplicably, and I couldn't help turning my head to look back.

——It just happened to meet the eyes of Senior Toro who walked behind my seat at some point.

Senior Hong put one hand on the back of the chair, tilted his head and looked at me, and asked, "How was the sports festival for the first grade? Did it go well?"

"...Ah, it's okay." I belatedly realized that he probably came to take care of a school girl I knew, "In short, we have entered the third round, the quarterfinals."

He opened his eyes slightly: "Is the third round directly to the top eight?"

"Well, because only eight people made it to the third round."

"Sounds very intense." Like an old cadre, he held a can of mung bean soup that he probably bought from a vending machine. "I'll watch the broadcast after the sports festival is over."

……

Should I say something like "Thank you, I will watch the broadcast of the second grade in the future"?

"Then, come on for the third round." He rolled his eyes at me, "Let's go first."

"Ah, yes, goodbye senior."

The author has something to say: the beginning of the next chapter is definitely the end of the sports festival, and I will never write about the sports festival again.

I also don't know what I'm writing myself.

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感谢在2019-11-1323:40:48~2019-11-1721:53:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of rotten wood; 6 bottles of Mingyue Wanlin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!