Card Draw Blade

Aoki Mirai and Tokito Muichiro went home separately, but on the way she met my wife Zenitsu.It wasn't on the way either, it was the person sitting on the chair next to the tram platform, the boy was holding a schoolbag in both hands, and his face was covered with an old newspaper that he didn't know where he got it.

The sun hadn't completely set yet, but it was already past the rush hour for students to take the tram, and there were hardly any people on the platform.

With the popsicle she just bought dangling from her mouth, she stared at the absolutely familiar figure, a little confused, because it didn't seem like this was the tram stop going back to Shanyi's house?

The red sunset and the black building shadows divided the blond boy's body into several pieces, the temperature turned around, and the signs of life were gushing in the cement cracks.What was exposed in the light was the hair protruding from under the newspaper, the slightly creased white shirt, and a pen stuck in the pocket of the gray school uniform jacket.

His hands were curled up, wrapped in a new pure white gauze.She remembered that there was a hospital nearby, maybe she had to change her medicine, but it was a hospital.

She didn't expect that since Tomu Ichiro accidentally said that kind of thing that day, the first meeting with Zenyi was unprepared.

My wife Zenitsu never told her, or Nezuko, that she could no longer hold a sword with her hand.Mirai Aoki knew what the sword meant to him or the three of them.

It's really embarrassing for outsiders, if she is just an ordinary girl, without superpowers to save the world and no ghosts and gods to satisfy her wishes, born in an ordinary and realistic world... Don't talk about healing wounds, maybe she didn't hurt a hand from the supermarket long ago cost.

Hey, fortunately there is no if.Thinking of this, the muscles on his face pretended to show a smile, just like picking a flower when he was a child, or stealing the snacks that his mother hid in the cabinet.

That's great.As long as you go to Hanako-kun, all problems will be solved.

She bit the popsicle she bought out of greed, walked to the back of the chair and bent down: "Yeah! Shanyi! Guess who I am!"

Press down directly.

My wife, Shanyi, just got out of the hospital and is waiting here to take the tram back.While waiting for the bus, I happened to find two newspapers that I didn’t know where to put them on my face, which could cover the sun, but I didn’t expect that I just closed my eyes for a while, and heard someone calling him from the front of his head. The voice was familiar but not yet. After realizing it - the newspaper was all covered in this little girl's face.

"Hahahaha!"

Aoki Mirai saw him like a fish on the verge of drowning, so he let him go.My wife Shanyi slammed the newspaper off her face, and it turned out to be her.

"Qing! Mu! Wei! Come on!" He yelled at her, "You're big! You'll suffocate!"

This place is not next to the school and does not belong to the tram line that Aoki often rides on, so it is quite surprising to see it, but it can't stop him from wanting to 'pay back' this little girl.

As soon as he said that, he rushed forward, and Aoki Mirai hurriedly jumped back and raised his hands to surrender, but he was not caught: "Admit defeat and admit defeat! Senior Shanyi!"

"Really, why are you here?" He folded the newspapers and stuffed them into the trash can next to him. He could only use one hand flexibly, making his movements appear clumsy.

"Passing by, I'm just going home by tram~" Aoki Mirai didn't say the reason, but took out the popsicle from his mouth and split it in two, "Sorry, do you want to eat?"

She bought the kind of popsicle with two sticks that can be broken open to eat. At first, it was just because this kind of happiness is big enough for one person to have double, but now it became her task to apologize to my wife Shanyi props.

Leaning on the bench, the boy looked disgusted at the sea-blue popsicle. She really wanted to know what the other person was thinking: "I just had time to take a bite. I haven't touched this part of you at all. If you don't eat it, forget it."

"...This kind of tongue will turn blue after eating. You can buy it before summer!"

"Hey! There's a lot of nonsense, just eat what you eat!"

The final picture is still two people, one tall and one short, squatting on the edge of the station and licking popsicles. The sound of a tram passing by the light rail can be heard in the distance. The shadow of the sun disappears below the horizon bit by bit, and the shadow of the girl gradually overlaps with the boy.

The two gnawed on the ice in the wind, and after a while their hands and feet became cold.

The tram passing by on the way sped past, pulling their hair away, and taking advantage of the multiplied noise, the curly-haired girl stretched out her finger and poked the careless boy with the wooden stick in his mouth.

There is no change from before, the face is still a little baby fat, carrot eyebrows, mop head.

But maybe the timing is just right, his side face is hidden in the flickering light and the people coming and going.

"Shanyi, how is your hand recently?"

"Well, it's totally fine, why did you suddenly ask this." My wife Shanyi didn't move, only the blue ice was in her mouth, and there was still a little bit left.

"I mean, if you were given a chance to fulfill any wish, how would you choose?"

Scattered in the visual points of birds, insects and flies, my wife Shanyi still doesn't know what the girl who is only a dozen centimeters away from me is thinking, according to the usual: "I seem to have heard you from Nezuko, but if there is really There must be a price to be paid for that kind of wish... It will be very uncomfortable. If you can't choose to get something for nothing, you should not, because what do you think? Not an ordinary person like me."

"Hmm", Mirai Aoki thought that this person would propose something like 'want a girlfriend', 'want to become a rich man', revealing desires and completely daydreaming.

"Isn't Tanjiro brother an ordinary person like us? Except for Inosuke who can go to the dream show business circle, we are all ordinary people, but brother, you think so, it's beyond my expectation, I thought... hehe .”

My wife Shanyi rolled her lips and gave her a white look, "What! Isn't this what normal people should think?!"

"If it were me, I would definitely want a lot of money!" Aoki Mirai retorted him, but suddenly smiled: "But you are right, Senior Shanyi, it is unrealistic to say that it is a pie in the sky, but this time I am serious. Yo!"

Probably staring at Xiaonizi's proud and bright face, my wife Shanyi finally realized: "What's true?"

"Pie in the sky."

"joke?"

"real!"

He didn't quite believe it, so he asked the reason: "What's the truth, did you win the lottery when you bought the scratch-off? Or is it that you, a person with supernatural powers, finally came in handy?"

Mirai Aoki meant that the injury on his hand and the kendo he had worked so hard for were finally saved, but the other party seemed to think that she had won the jackpot.

Shaking his head and shaking his legs: "No, it's a chance for you to hold the sword again. You can go to the old school building with me tomorrow and you'll know everything!"

But her words seemed to make my wife Shanyi even more puzzled, and she even moved a little over there to confirm what nonsense Aoki Mirai was talking about: "Wait for me! What is the 'chance to let me hold the sword again'? And I won’t even go to the youkai adventure game in the old school building if I’m killed!”

"Why don't you go! Monsters and ghosts aren't scary!" At this moment, Mirai Aoki suddenly lost focus.

Shanyi was also kidnapped. He didn't understand the name of the medicine that used to be afraid of ghosts, but now he asked himself in reverse, staring: "What's wrong with you, little future, you have changed into little future, don't you stand with me?" Is it the battle line, Little Future??!"

Could it be that he was bullying him!

The more Mirai Aoki thinks about it, the more wrong he is, why are they talking about the united front?Shouldn't the first sentence be more important?

"It's not this one! Shanyi!" She wanted to shake this guy up soberly!

The mop head finally revealed the essence of the mop head, and dodged the claws of the other party in an instant: "Don't touch Laozi! Laozi will not go with you!"

"Hey, listen to me!"

"Don't listen, don't listen!"

"you!"

"Do not--"

'Snapped'!She put her hand on the mop head.

Shanyi: ...

Mirai Aoki: "...Sorry, listen to me—"

Fortunately, the atmosphere returned to peace, and finally no longer caused passers-by to watch, Aoki Mirai explained everything she had done secretly for him, and was waiting for this guy's conscience to find out and praise himself, but——

"Did Tomuichiro tell you when you were in class?" He crossed his arms, as if he was checking the truth, Mirai Aoki nodded obediently.

"Inosuke also said that you and Tanjirou were hiding something from him, isn't it because of your hand?" she asked back.

"Half and half, I just asked Tanjiro to help me record the guidance video of Mr. Fushikawa, and teach me by the way. I told Tanjirou that I should make it public to Inosuke because he would definitely be ridiculed by that pig!"

My wife Shanyi explained, but at the same time felt a little blocked in her heart. First of all, this same emotion is definitely not sad, so is he happy? Is it because the little girl in front of him is secretly working hard for him?

What?You said you cheated on Piggy's pure friendship?That kind of thing doesn't exist!But he was going to say that the other party was in a hurry to go out and didn't listen, that's another matter.

Mirai Aoki, he knew that this person was more or less different to him, maybe it was just what this guy said, they were friends, best friends, and they could trust their backs.

The long silence seemed to indicate that something big was about to happen. Aoki Mirai still felt that he accidentally poked his pain point and was sad for not being able to compete, so he had to apologize: "Don't be like this, Shan Yi, everything will be better tomorrow Yes! Now?"

Careful girls seem to treat fragile objects.My wife Shanyi looks at the big forest in her eyes, this feeling is really happy, but...

My wife Shanyi suddenly grinned, squinted her eyes, and raised her eyebrows.

"Rumours are really harmful, Little Future! Fortunately, the result this time is not bad! But I want to tell you, my hand!" He raised his hand wrapped in white gauze: "It's not that serious , although Mr. Zhu Shi in the middle told me to go to the hospital for an examination, but fortunately there was no danger, so—”

Mirai Aoki's eyes widened in disbelief. My wife Shanyi finally found a chance to teach her: "You are not afraid of death when you trade with ghosts and gods! I just wanted to say that eating such a big lump of ice this season will definitely cause diarrhea when you go home! In the future, you If you want to do something, can you ask me, this 'senior', instead of just shouting? You"

Mirai Aoki: ...

She has been preached a lot, and she is basically used to it, so she became expressionless.Is it true or false, it is obvious that I have done so much because I am moved by myself?No way!What a shame!

After finally waiting for the senior who was two years older than herself to finish speaking, she kicked the poor chair on the tram platform to vent her anger: "Tch, it's not because I care about you!"

Shan Yi let out a big sigh, before he did something with Aoki Mirai, it would be fine if no one found out, if anyone found out, he would be dragged behind.

There was only one side of the blood-red sun on the horizon, and the uneven buildings were also stained with cold colors. The tram finally stopped slowly.

The tall boy picked up the bag on the chair again, followed the crowd and reached out to stop the little girl's neck, leading her: "But thank you anyway."

Thank you again, little future.

To be cared by one person, no matter what the relationship is, is enough to make people happy, even if it is seniors and juniors, enemies and friends.

The train slowly passed through the light and shadow, and someone wiped his eyes.

Forget about his love, isn't it only by becoming a close friend that we will never be separated in this life? !

Fortunately, the bad things are finally over, and the rumor about my wife's good intentions to leave the high school due to injury is gradually self-defeating.

"The matter about Senior Shanyi seems to be different from what I said, sorry, little future."

One morning, when Aoki Mirai was copying Shi Tou-kun's homework frantically, he suddenly heard the other party say this.

"Huh?" As soon as he asked a question, he immediately understood the meaning of the other party, and then quickly shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I told Shanyi later, and I realized that it was a rumor from the high school!"

"Well, there is indeed a general who wants to quit the department, but I heard that he suddenly found out that his true love is gardening in the first year of high school, and then applied to the gardening department."

Aoki Mirai didn't know that the rumors had been officially eliminated, she cared more about other gossip than this.

The tip of the pen stopped, and a pair of watery eyes raised up to stare at Toki no Ichiro seriously, which probably meant that he wanted to know who he was and why he suddenly found his true love.

Shi Tou Wuichiro couldn't help laughing, tilting his head, his long black hair hanging down his ears: "Little Mirai, you really care about this kind of thing."

Turning over a page, she said casually, "Because it's very interesting."

"Interesting..." he repeated.

After a long time, when Aoki Mirai was about to finish the homework left last weekend, the boy pretended to be casual and said, "What about me?"

"Eh?"

"I mean……"

Of course she knew what he meant. After all, Aoki Mirai can also be regarded as the person who confessed to Mr. Shitou. Why haven't you seen such a big storm?

"Wait, I know what you mean, but!" Mirai Aoki stopped the action of finishing the homework, opened the homework book again, drew a small square on a piece of white paper, and then filled in many other squares. Pattern, "Is Shitou-kun's affection for me just a card effect, Shitou-kun is so handsome, there must be a better girl, but well, I'm really sorry about this..."

"I see." He interrupted her, "It's better not to talk about this now, there are still 10 minutes to class, and now the focus is on your homework?"

In fact, Tokito Muichiro looked at the blackboard behind, and there was no clock on the wall, and it was clear that there was still a long time before class.

Tokito Muichiro easily let the girl put down the ugly knot between the two, and cast a veil over it with a sense of urgency.

Just because he understands, because he understands, because Tokito Muichiro has experienced the troubles involved, he puts it down gently and doesn't tell her about it anymore.

No one knows what he thinks better than him.If it is really the effect of the card, he would have empathized with him when he saw Zuihei Inosuke last time, instead of resisting the urge to fight with the other party with doubts about himself.

Issued in Aoki Mirai 'tooth white!This is not good! ' In the soliloquy, Shitou Muichiro looked at the top of her hair calmly, as if he was bewitched, he reached out and rubbed it twice.

"?"

"There is a small blade of grass, don't worry about it."

"Ah! Mmmm, thank you!"

Just came back, Nezuko saw the scene, the boy smiled vaguely, obviously knowing what she knew, she sighed worriedly, after all, the ranks of these two people are obviously not on the same level, it is clear at a glance who is the main one.

At this moment, Nezuko is all thankful that Aoki Mirai is a child who is slow in this aspect, and will not fall into the hands of the big devil immediately.

"Yo! Finished?" She walked over.

Aoki Mirai is not free, Tokito Muichiro replied on his behalf: "It's still a bit short, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that Teacher Purgatory told you to go to the staff room." He stretched out a stool and sat down next to him, and the three-person group from Class 3A reunited.

"No, I haven't finished my work yet, why didn't you tell me in the morning, and now you're asking me to go to the staff room?" Aoki Mirai had no choice but to speed up his hands, almost all of them had afterimages, and his expression was showing teeth and claws. Finally, the note flew out in the last few seconds, and he fell: "Yoxi, this is completely OK, hand in the homework for me, and I will come back as soon as I go!"

The whole movement was done in one go, very smooth, it looked like a repeat offender, leaving the two of them behind, Aoki Mirai left.

Nezuko flicked the lead powder that fell next to the handwriting in her hand, and praised: "This technology is getting more and more sophisticated, but why can't Little Mirai do homework by himself?"

"Haha, I guess I'm playing a game, I think so too." Senior Tongzuiping silently added in his heart.

"Not necessarily." Mi Douzi smiled and handed it to the class representative.

In fact, the reason why I didn't do my homework on weekends is that Aoki's future deadline is approaching, and I have been busy working on weekends recently.It's not like what these two people said, busy playing games, she is very motivated now, okay?

But Mirai Aoki found out that Nezuko had lied to him!Because the one who called her here was not Purgatory Xingshourou, but Yuhao Tianyuan!After discovering this fact, Mirai Aoki's expression was like this: Tsk!

staff room.

A good male teacher chews gum.

The young man still didn't wear the shirt and suit he should have worn. Today he was wearing white overalls that he painted on a hundred points, his favorite hand-painted ones.Still so individual, still so coquettish.

Yu Mao Tianyuan put a hat on his head against the rat, besides being stared at by him, he also looked at the little mouse's glowing red eyes.

While playing with the swivel chair, he said, "It's half a month before the deadline, why haven't you handed in your stuff? Little Future! That's not going to work. Look at who like me dutifully follows the students and reminds you to remember The teacher who submitted the work!"

You said in a hurry, but it seems that you are not in a hurry at all!

Aoki Mirai rolled his eyes secretly: "Teacher Yu Sui, haven't you visited your piano room recently?"

"Huh?" Which piano room are you referring to?

"The painted one is placed inside your piano, waiting to dry, just put a layer of oil on it!"

"That's it!" Nodding in a dignified manner, he planned to send him away quickly, because——

"But teacher, maybe you should explain to me why all my paintings are hung in the high school?"

There is still this waiting!

"Hmm..." It's been too long, thanks to her remembering, tsk!It's not gorgeous!

Yu Mao Tianyuan hung the picture because he thought the little girl was interesting.

At this age, he always draws flowers, grass, trees, etc., but he just draws whoever he sees looks good.Now the whole high school knows that there is a student who just went up, and he looks really good-looking.

"Teacher, I won't tell you anymore. At that time, it's just a matter of putting it aside with me. You can do whatever you want, just don't write that I drew it." Aoki Mirai considered it a compromise, and then planned his own Entries: "In a few days, the teacher will go directly to the studio to move it?"

Umo Tengen made an OK gesture, and Mirai Aoki went back.

Purgatory Kyojuro, who was just listening in the office, was thinking about her back while playing a pen.

Suddenly he turned his head and asked Yuhao Tianyuan: "Do you know a male painter named Aoki with Mr. Sui?"

As smart as he is, Yumen Tianyuan immediately realized that the little girl who just went out might have something to do with it.

Purgatory Kyojuro and Aoki Mirai are neighbors. Although not many students know about it, most of the teachers know about it.

So Yuhao Tianyuan was a little surprised that the other party asked this question, but he didn't ask too many questions: "I don't know, but I know there is a DJ with the surname Aoki. Let me introduce you to another day?"

"Hahahaha! Teacher Yu Sui really likes to joke." Purgatory Xingshoulang thought it was a joke, but he didn't know it, so forget it, just as he was about to give up reorganizing his work.

Umo Tengen, wearing a white hoodie, suddenly said, "But there is a painter from Tokyo who is holding an exhibition here. Would you like to go? I have a ticket! You can ask me when the time comes."

"I see!"

Yuhao Tianyuan took out his mobile phone and checked: "I don't really know their circle very well, but my friend will be in charge of the development of this art exhibition. I don't see that you are also interested in Purgatory?"

"Not interested..."

"Found it, call Masato Kishibe."

The big owl looked at the name and thought it sounded familiar.

Sometimes once a gap is opened in the memory, the pictures that were hidden deep in the past will be forced to come out in a rush.Ever since he had a strange dream that day, he often remembered things from his childhood in his dreams, such as his younger brother, or the child in the future.

After a while, the quiet office became lively, and Purgatory Xingshoulang noticed that the return date from Teacher Butterfly, who was away on a business trip last week, should be today.

"Good morning! Teacher Butterfly! How do you feel this week?" The teachers surrounded Butterfly Kanae, and only the teacher who was about to start the next class did not pass by, but there was no lack of looking there out of curiosity.

"It's great! Regarding the marine biology lecture that the principal teacher said, I have successfully negotiated a time with Mr. Kujo, the professor of the university!"

Kanroji Mitsuri seemed to have a different focus. Although she covered her lips with her hands, she was very excited: "Is that the super handsome Mr. Jotaro Kujo? I didn't expect that our principal Mr. courage!"

The female teachers in the office began to discuss.

But Mr. Tomioka, who has always paid more attention to strange things, muttered to himself: "Why do middle school students listen to 'Lectures on Marine Biology'? Wouldn't it be too advanced?"

Purgatory Anjuro laughed, "Don't worry about this, Mr. Tomioka!"

"Maybe it's because it's near the sea." Yu Mao Tianyuan interjected bluntly.

"but……"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki wanted to say something, but Purgatory Xingjurou made the movement that made his stomach hurt, and made a circle with his index finger and thumb, as if holding something to drink: "Mr. Tomioka, go have a drink tonight ?"

"Yes! Speaking of which, I need to relax recently! Go to Tomioka! It wasn't that I was completely drunk last time! In this way, we only need you, Purgatory and me! Even if you get drunk, it's completely OK!" Yuhao Tianyuan added fire.

The big owl fully agreed, and both stared at Giyuu Tomioka with burning eyes.

"..." No, he doesn't want to go anymore, help!Sato!

Although drinking and eating with colleagues is very fun, but when he thinks of the last time he slept directly at his student's house, it is really embarrassing!It was also seen by his friends, Tomioka was very depressed.

As for whether to drink or not, it is no longer a matter of concern. Two days later, Umo Tianyuan turned his fingers to tell Aoki Mirai to go to the old studio to get paintings together.

Although Mirai Aoki felt that Uma Tengen could take the things away by himself, he still followed suit.

She went to the studio to move the oil-sealed paintings to the trolley. She, a poorly coordinated war slag, has excellent muscle groups for moving things because of her hobbies.

But Yumen Tianyuan kept pushing the cart, pointing to the one under the window: "What is that?"

Mirai Aoki: "Painting, it's just a watercolor painting."

"I'm Kangkang!" With a grin, he winked at her.

At this moment, I don't know that Yuhao Tianyuan already wants to name the corridor in the high school "Aoki Mirai's corridor", so this guy obediently took off the covering cloth: "My wife Shanyi, my friend."

"Yo, so handsome?"

"Hmph, of course, this is the head general of the Kendo club in the high school, plus my own drawing skills are of course handsome!"

For the drawing of male figures, this guy is much more proficient in painting still life techniques.

"Yoxi, bring this one here for me too, I'll hang it up for you!" Yu Mao Tianyuan commanded with kindness.

At the beginning of walking two steps, with his hands on the painting, Mirai Aoki suddenly realized something was wrong: "???" What the hell?I suspect you are talking nonsense!Teacher Yu Sui!

"Don't look at me like that. Didn't you say you can follow me as long as you don't name people? I just think the corridor is empty!"

"That's not the point at all!" Aoki Mirai yelled at him.

Yu Mao Tianyuan pretended to be disturbed and scratched his ears: "Then what do you say is the point? If it weren't for the limited funds that the principal gave me, and it happens that you don't need money, I would have bought Van Gogh's and put it on!"

"No, no, no matter how rich you are, Van Gogh's paintings can't be placed in this ordinary Japanese school!!" Mirai Aoki thinks so unreliable: "Aren't they all in museums or private collections?"

"Hahaha! Just kidding, Aoki, you are as easy to deceive as ever... Can you really not hang up? After a few years, you will return to your alma mater as a well-known artist to give lectures. This can still be regarded as a famous scenic spot—"Aoki Mirai's Long Corridor or something!"

"Absolutely not!" The little girl argued with her consultant teacher of the art club: "This kind of name is definitely a taint! Could it be that the juniors of Ghost Slayer School know that I, Aoki Mirai, is a slut who can only draw beautiful boys!?"

Yumo Tianyuan looked at the figure painting and let out a long sigh. When Aoki Mirai said that this was a birthday present for his friend, he was not so persistent. After all, what he said was——You still have to stay under my hands for three years, don’t There are so many paintings, see you in high school!

Hmph, this directly made Aoki Mirai decide not to pile up paintings casually in the studio in the future, even if she took them out to sell!

The two of them were in the corridor of the school building, watching Yuhao Tianyuan push the small cart away by the way, and finally she was the only one left here.Spring is coming to an end, and the weather is gradually getting hotter. In this small town, dark clouds can gather quickly.

I used to tell Nezuko why the rainy season here is longer than other places.Mirai Aoki always said that it was because the geographical location of this town was lower than the sea level, based on the principle of 'water flows to the lower places', so dark clouds from other places will flow here.

The above-mentioned words are all nonsense from her empty-headed mind, no matter what the geography teacher will not grab the collar and repeat it to the student who is not attending the class.

Looking at the gray sky outside the glass, it seems that this time has arrived unconsciously, and the rainy season will last for a month. At this time, not only the clothes will change, but the air will also seem to be filled with something, and even breathing will become difficult.

Rainy day.

It feels quite disgusting.

Bad things happen on rainy days, Aoki Mirai can't guarantee what others think about this kind of thing, anyway, she feels like drinking water will get stuck between her teeth.

"Forget it, go home!"

I was supposed to follow the activities of the art club until [-]:[-] pm, but Aoki Mirai won’t be working for a day or two. In addition to Mr. Murata’s "good temper", all the important competition works are handed in. There is no reason not to give yourself a small Fake playing game is not!

Thinking of this, the haze on her face dissipated for a while. What could be more pleasant than playing games at home while tossing two liters of Coke? !

But as soon as he made up his mind, he was stopped directly before leaving the school gate. Aoki Mirai stared at himself only one step away from the school gate, and turned around with a smiling face.

"Hey! Is your job over?" It was Purgatory Xingshourou.

The other party suddenly appeared from the window on the first floor, with a warm smile on his face and waved vigorously.Her blond hair looks like a big light bulb with its own battery. Forgive Mirai Aoki for using this adjective to describe her dear history teacher.

No matter who wants to play truant and get caught, he can't spit out any good words.

Aoki Mirai was discouraged, and walked over slowly with his satchel in his hand, "Well, did Mr. Purgatory just finish class?"

"No!" Purgatory Xingshoulang leaned on the window railing and leaned on his hands: "Just now I went to the copy room to print some materials for tomorrow, and I just saw you going out in the future. How is it? Is there any problem with today's class?"

Mirai Aoki quickly shook his head, "No! Teacher Purgatory's lecture is very interesting! Then teacher, please do your work first, and I will leave."

"Huh? It feels like you are in a hurry?"

Suspected!Is it really going to be caught by Xing Shoulang?Obviously this is the first time in the third grade to play truant, and it's not a class, it's a job!

Mirai Aoki trembled three times unobservably, revealing the standard eight teeth: "Is there anything else?"

It is true that Purgatory Kyoshouro called Aoki Mirai to stop. The last time he asked about Umo Tengen in the office, it happened at this time that the result came out.

"Aren't you okay recently? I asked a friend to buy tickets for a famous painter's art exhibition. Then you, I, and Qianshourou can go together. I remember you liked it very much when you were young?"

When he was young, Mirai Aoki liked to stare at some beautiful things in a daze. Except for looking at the jewelry, jade and watch toys under the light of the lights in the shopping mall, the most obvious thing was the child's focus on small patterns.

Risa often took them to museums, art galleries and other places. Later, it was changed to Xingjurou Purgatory who took his younger siblings out to play. He was the leader before going to school.

That day, I heard that there was an art exhibition by chance, so I asked someone to buy a ticket.

This time it was Mirai Aoki's turn to be taken aback. Speaking of going to the art exhibition, it was two or three years ago. Ever since she was in junior high school, she has been robbed of all her energy by the temptation of gaudy things.

Or let's say that meeting a good friend with her made her forget this long-lost event naturally.

She didn't ask who it was, she just felt a little bit wrong, why did she say this all of a sudden, so she asked with a little doubt: "Could it be Xing Shoulang's birthday present for me?"

"birthday present?"

"That's right, it's not the New Year's Eve. The weather is not good and I was invited to go out to play. Isn't it Xing Shoulang that you gave me in advance for my birthday?"

"Hahaha! Of course not! The time is next Sunday. I'll pick you up then, and I'll go back to work first. Remember to eat well when you get home, little future!"

Xing Julang laughed and left, leaving Mirai Aoki trying to lean over the window: "Hey! Hey!! Brother, wait for me! I haven't agreed yet——"

The big owl is gone, and today is still a day when people don't like to listen.

hateful!She hasn't promised to go yet!

The windows on the first floor of the new school building are not too high, even if Aoki Mirai works hard, he can climb them up, that's why the scene of the young girl hanging the windows on the spot appeared.

But the interior is a bit higher than the exterior, so once Aoki climbed up the window, her feet would be in the air.

Fortunately, there was no discipline inspection committee passing by with other teachers at this time, otherwise it would be another scolding.

Aoki Mirai hung on the window wanting to cry without tears, she knew it!These days are not so easy for him to pass by, staring at the direction that Purgatory Xingshourou left is almost like staring at a hole.

"Hey~ Forget it!"

Stretching his legs, he jumped down. Because of his petite stature, he was very simple and honest.

Afterwards, Mr. Shitou burst out laughing when he passed by.

But Aoki was outside, and Mr. Shi Tou just heard a boy laughing at her inside, and she couldn't see the other person's face. She thought she was angry and didn't fight, but when she moved her head over, she only showed Come above the shoulders.

It's over, Tokito Muichiro thinks it's even cuter.

In the past, Aoki Mirai's sand sculptures or missing strings would not allow people to connect her with her real height.It may be because the aura is too strong-everything is done with one finger, and sometimes too much force.

Shitou Wuichiro watched the curly head pop out suddenly, and before the other party saw him and convicted him, he said, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to pick up the painting with Teacher Yu Sui today?"

Aoki Mirai stared at him for a while, as if he was thinking about whether this person made a mocking sound, so he thought of a good way: "It's already finished, Mr. Shitou, do you know what I was doing just now?"

Shitou Wuichiro thought that Gua Ning would have a little emotion, but asked him back, "Well, what were you doing just now?"

Yoshi is hooked!Aoki Mirai thought to himself, but his face was serious: "I was hanging the southeast branch just now."

Shitou Muichiro slowly typed out a '? '.

Mirai Aoki: Stare!

Seems to understand the meaning of this cold joke, is this little girl trying to make him laugh again to prove who the voice is?

"Well, Xiao Future, were you telling a bad joke just now?" He leaned over, his hair hanging down.

Mirai Aoki hummed, as if he had been spotted.

That's right, the good idea in her heart is the idea that has been guessed by Mr. Shi Tou. Now the plan broke down, and Aoki Mirai directly showed her cards: "Yes!"

She stared straight at him.

Shitou Wuichiro sighed inwardly, stretched out his hand and wiped his naturally curly head again, "Sorry, I didn't mean it just now, because just now you look like a rabbit in the future, bouncing around."

"Hey! Mr. Shi Tou! If you want to say that I have short legs, just say so!"

Since the other party admitted his mistake sincerely, Aoki Mirai put it down and asked him why he was still wearing school uniform at this time and did not go to the dojo.

"I'm planning to go. I just sorted out the list of summer camp with Mr. Tomioka."

"Your company?"

"Well, after the preliminaries, the official competition is held in the summer vacation, and the art club does not