The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

A night that seems noisy and quiet, with a breeze.

In the mountains, in the small forest after the meeting.

At this time, there is still a period of time before the opening of the fireworks tonight, and the main event of the crowded crowd, but there are already many people in the rally, or children accompanied by their parents, or young and beautiful teenagers and girls, many girls are wearing bathrobes, The face has become delicate and strong, and the flower-like face is as delicate as fire, and it has a different flavor because of its youthful temperament.

When those noisy sounds come here, they are as small and indistinct as the buzzing of the background board. After getting used to it, they are easily ignored by the brain and are almost silent.

Hirakawa Hideo waited for a long time in a deserted place.

He had come a while earlier and was waiting here bored.

The lights at the rally not far away were very bright, and the people there seemed to be having fun, and there were a few laughs from time to time.

look up.

Next to it were dark silhouettes of branches and leaves.

In the middle is the misty sky.

The sky is gray, it doesn't look black, and there are no stars.

Teacher Jing hasn't come yet.

It seems that there is nothing to do, and it is very boring.

My heart is very peaceful.

There are not many mosquitoes here, and there are no bites.

Hiding behind the silhouette of the tree, the sky looked a little pale.

He stared intently.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

After an unknown amount of time, a slightly mature voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

back to God.

A delicate woman in a bathrobe appeared in front of her eyes.

He couldn't tell the color of the yukata, it looked a bit like cherry blossom pink, and a bit like the lightest white on the edge of the petals. You can't tell what kind of material it is made of with the naked eye, but it looks good.

Her makeup today is very delicate, and Guazi's eyes are lowered, she seems a little shy.

Like Xuemu usually, she was holding a small bag in front of her hands.

Suddenly, Hirakawa Hideo even had the illusion that the woman in front of her was not Teacher Jing.

Teacher Jing seldom dresses like this.

It looks so gentle and unreasonable, full of femininity.

His movements also swept away the usual carelessness and were a little cautious.Holding the small bag in his hand seems to be a little unaccustomed to this behavior.

There are silver earrings hanging on the ears, which are very delicate.

Just now, he was still looking up at the gray night sky boredly, when suddenly such a beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

Some dazzling.

Ping Chuanxiu was stunned, then woke up, and rushed forward.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Want to try it?"

In front of the goldfish stall, Hideo Hirakawa said to Shizuka Hiratsuka who was eager to try, she looked very excited.

"Well...let's try it."

Hiratsuka hesitated for a moment, she felt that playing this kind of small game was not suitable for her identity, after all, she was not a little girl anymore, but she nodded after thinking for a while.

The price of one catch is about the same as the usual two goldfish, and there are ten nets available at a time.If you use up all ten nets and fail to catch them, you will get one for free.

The net is small and made of paper, so it is easy to break.

But it is also because it is easy to break that so many people can play this game.

This kind of stall has been around for a long time, almost everyone knows that it is more cost-effective to buy one directly than to catch it in this kind of place, but they will still try it, the one caught by themselves is always different from the one bought directly.

"Miss Boss, how much does it cost to play this once?"

Hirakawa Hideo greeted the boss and said.

It was a kind-hearted old lady, sitting on a swinging chair with a fan to enjoy the cool.

The price is a bit more expensive than usual, but acceptable.

paid.

Ping Chuanxiu took ten palm-sized nets and handed them to Teacher Jing.

"Ten nets, catch ten, can it be done?"

Hirakawa Hideo couldn't help smiling when she saw Teacher Jing's confident look. Teacher Jing with this look looked much younger than when she was wearing a shirt and trousers to teach.

She gave Ping Chuanxiu a blank look, took a net, handed over the rest to Ping Chuanxiu, squatted down, stared at the fish seriously, and did not speak.

It's getting late.

The street lights in the city were turned on, and the lights on each floor of the buildings were shining brightly one after another.

The city seems busier at night than during the day.

On a mountain by the river.

People come and go at the gathering.

It has a wide view and is a good place to watch fireworks. Many people will come here to wait in advance, and some traditional stalls are also full of new vitality at this time.

There are all kinds of stalls, and there is no shortage of customers.

On this kind of night, whether you are a stall owner or a tourist who comes to watch the fireworks, you can enjoy collecting or spending money.

In front of the goldfish stall.

Teacher Jing squatted down, holding a small bag in her left hand and putting it on her lap, and holding a paper-made fishing net in her right hand, catching the little goldfish with a focused expression.

Hirakawa Hideo squatted aside to guide, looking at her serious profile from time to time.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's gentle look didn't last long, and soon returned to her usual graceful, or a bit masculine, but she was still a little restrained in a kimono, and her movements were much smaller than usual.

Such a gentle and quiet appearance as usual may only appear when Hirakawa and Hideo are alone.

"Ah...it's broken."

Teacher Jing put the net under the little fish, and when the little fish was stable, he pulled it up hard, but it didn't take long to go up, and the thin layer of paper was torn.

The pit was outrageous, and the paper was much thinner than toilet paper, and it broke with a little force.

I have gone around seven times and still haven't done it.

If her temper hadn't improved a lot in recent days, she would have become irritable.

"It's okay, there are three more, try one or two more times, and I will definitely catch it."

Ping Chuanxiu handed over another net and said encouragingly.

He looked at the broken net thrown aside, a little speechless, this stall seems to be a bit of a pit, he played with his classmates once or twice before, but the paper was thicker than this stall, basically three or four times online How can it be so difficult to catch it.

Unexpectedly, this kind-looking old lady is a big profiteer.

If it's normal, it's strange that there are people patronizing like this.

But today's day is different after all. Next to Hideo Hirakawa, there are two girls who look like high school students who failed once. They used up ten nets and were eager to try again. They looked like they wanted to play again.

It may be that such a difficult task also stimulated their competitiveness.

The old lady took their money again with a smile.

"Come and try."

Hiratsuka Shizuka just took the net, thought for a while and handed it back.

"I don't believe it anymore."

After returning the net to Ping Chuanxiu, she looked at the fish in the pond seriously, with a displeased expression on her face.

"I'm not very good at this, so don't blame me if you can't catch it."

Looking at the thin, almost transparent net, Hirakawa felt a little guilty.

Even if he was allowed to come, the ending would probably be similar.

Holding the net, he sank cautiously into the water, and quietly got stuck behind a small fish.

Chapter 130 Sayuri (2)

Hirakawa put a thin fishing net made of paper under the small fish, and fished up one by one while it was not paying attention.

The paper pocketed the fish and paddled up with a little water, startling the beautiful water line under the lamp.

"It's done!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka said excitedly.

This is the penultimate net.

Ping Chuanxiu didn't catch it the first time, and thought that all ten nets had sunk this time, but he didn't expect to have a chance to catch it.

Seems like a pleasant surprise.

There was also some excitement on Ping Chuanxiu's face.

He looked at the fish wrapped in paper in his hand, full of excitement.

Sudden.

In the small stall not far behind the fish.

A figure appeared.

Hirakawa Hideo's face froze.

That beautiful figure was slender, wearing a casual girl's outfit, her fair and slender legs were exposed under the short skirt, her lovely face was calm, she was scanning the surroundings, as if she was looking for something.

Oops!

Hirakawa Xiu's heart trembled.

He never expected to meet Kato Megumi here.

If she caught him and Teacher Jing coming out alone, what would he think of.

After all, the last time he and Teacher Jing were alone in the empty classroom for so long, she might have suspected it.

"Miss Boss, we won't take the remaining one. Let's go!"

Hideo Hirakawa picked up a transparent plastic bag, filled it with some water, put the small fish in it, and took Shizuka Hiratsuka's hand.

He hastily said something to the kind but treacherous old lady, and left in a hurry.

"But……"

Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth to see him looking anxious, but she swallowed the words after all, and let him run around holding her hand.

Wearing this kind of loose kimono that is not tight, walking is a bit troublesome, especially this kind of brisk walking that almost scares away. Shizuka Hiratsuka carefully controls the balance of her body. Fortunately, she is not thin. Still manageable.

Pulling it all the way to the small forest, the crowd around it decreased.

The edge of the rally lights.

In a slightly dark forest path.

Hideo Hirakawa let go of Shizuka Hiratsuka's hand, and leaned on the tree with one hand, panting.

Although his physical fitness was not bad, he was still out of breath after running around in such a hurry and not paying attention to his breathing.

And Shizuka Hiratsuka was calm because she didn't know what was going on, and she paid attention to her balance. She looked much better than Hideo Hirakawa.

"It's alright."

Hiratsuka Shizuka hesitated to speak, originally wanted to ask what happened, but Hirakawa Hideo leaned over, looking a little uncomfortable, so he stopped asking, but stepped forward to pat him on the back, gently stroking his back. Up there try to help him get over it.

"Huh...huh..."

Ping Chuanxiu took a few deep breaths, and waved his hands to indicate that it was all right.