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Spoiler: Mori-kun I like

"Hey, I'm in the second grade and I'm not in the same class as Green Sauce?!"

The girl next to her let out an unhappy cry.

Yoshikawa Midori smiled and shook her hand: "It's nothing, anyway, I'm in the class next to Yumi. Class C and Class D art classes and physical education classes are public, and we can usually eat together!"

"That's right," the girl became a little happier, and turned to look at the posted class list. When her eyes swept somewhere, she screamed softly, "Wait! Green sauce! You and Mori-kun are the same What a class!!! It’s great!”

"... Mori-kun?"

"Hey, green sauce, don't you know?! It must be because I didn't listen well when I said it before," Yumi said triumphantly, showing off her gossip skills, "Mori Kazu-kun from class A before! Type A blood, tea ceremony He can play the piano, is personable and handsome, very popular with girls, I can guarantee that 70.00% of the girls who know him will fall in love with him!"

Roughly outlined the image of a playboy in his mind, Yoshikawa Midori smiled helplessly: "So powerful? Speaking of which, Yumi, Class A and our Class D are completely on two floors, you are so special Going to class A to inquire about news is really hard."

"No hard work, no hard work! I am the woman who wants to become the gossip king!"

Laughing all the way, Yoshikawa and his friends didn't break up until the door of Class C.

Speaking of which, from the third grade of elementary school to the first grade of junior high school, it seems that Yumi has been in the same class.Would it be embarrassing to suddenly go to an unfamiliar environment by myself now?While walking, Yoshikawa thought in a bit of embarrassment.

What made her heave a sigh of relief was that after entering the classroom, she saw that the girls standing at the back of Class C and speaking were all from Class D.Seeing someone he knew, Yoshikawa became a little happy, and quickened his pace to walk in that direction.

"boom!"

Speeding up his pace, he didn't pay attention to Yoshikawa Green, who was directly in front of him, and bumped into an oncoming boy.

"Sorry," the boy's voice was full of apology, "Did you get hurt?"

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention to it just now, I'm sorry..." Rubbing her sore forehead, Yoshikawa felt embarrassed at the boy's apology, and she raised her head to look at the boy's face as she spoke.

Standing in front of her, the apologetic boy had a handsome face like a manga boy, like a cool breeze in spring, which made people feel comfortable.He is not tall, but he is slender, neither thin like a bamboo pole, nor fat and greasy, just the right shape, just the right appearance, everything is just right.

Without any self-introduction or unnecessary words, Yoshikawa Midori thought, she already knew who he was.

Moriwa, the boy who will be liked by 70.00% of girls.

That Yoshikawa Midori was in the second year of junior high school, the boy who fell in love at first sight.

Yoshikawa Midori and Moriwa became classmates, and luckily, the seat she got by lottery happened to be in front of Moriwa.Thinking of this, she was a little happy, and she almost jumped around when she moved her seat.

"That, Miyazawa-san."

Just as he sat down, Yoshikawa heard the class teacher's kind voice behind him.

"I want to ask, do you need to change to a seat in the front row?"

Yoshikawa Midori turned his head and saw a girl standing behind him on the right, at the edge of the table on the right of Mori and Mori.How should I put it——that is a girl that people will never forget after seeing her.

She has a pair of big eyes, and if you look carefully, you can find that they are not black, but a very deep sea blue, like the color of the starry night sky.She has a straight nose, fair skin, and straight shoulder-length black hair, just like a delicate doll, very cute.However, she is a bit short, and Yoshikawa is only about 1.6 meters, but the girl is standing like this, and she is also much shorter than Yoshikawa, about 1.4 meters, right?

Although they are still only sophomores in junior high school, the development of girls is generally earlier now. Most of the girls in the class are already about the same height as Yoshikawa, or even far surpassed Yoshikawa.The height like this one is basically unique.

"No need," the girl didn't even look at the head teacher, and sat down on the seat rather defiantly. special.

The class teacher persuaded her helplessly: "Student Miyazawa, if you do this, the students in front of you will block the blackboard and affect your class."

Yoshikawa looked forward.Indeed, this girl is already sitting in the second-to-last and fifth-to-last positions. According to her height, it must be very difficult for her to attend class.

"I think it's fine." The girl was stubborn.

"It's okay, teacher," Mori and the boy who were already seated suddenly interjected, and smiled and said, "If there is any problem, I will help Miyazawa-san. If she likes it, she can sit here."

The homeroom teacher was helpless towards that Miyazawa classmate, and after listening to Sen's words, he had no choice but to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

As soon as Senhe looked back at the teacher's back, he found that the girl with long ponytail in the front seat was looking at him curiously, so he greeted him with a polite smile: "Hello, my name is Senhe, From now on, it will be the front and rear seats, please give me your advice!"

"Eh?" Yoshikawa Midori didn't expect that his gaze would be caught by the other party, "I, my name is Yoshikawa Midori, Mori-kun... please give me your advice!"

She blushed when she was talking about self-introduction, and turned around in a hurry after speaking in a hurry.

I always feel that if I continue to say it, I will definitely make a fool of myself!Although I really want to say a few more words with Mori-kun, but it is better to shut up and turn around first!

Yoshikawa Green was thinking wildly in her heart, the tips of her ears were still slightly red.

"Makoto," Moriwa's helpless voice sounded, although it didn't seem to be talking to her this time, Yoshikawa Midori couldn't help but prick up his ears and pay attention, "The teacher is also for your own good, such an attitude is not acceptable. "

"Hmph... so what if I'm short?! Anyway, I drink milk every day, and sooner or later I'll grow to 1.7 meters!"

The female voice is very deep, obviously that short doll just now.

Of course, the sensitive Yoshikawa Midori also noticed that Moriwa called the girl, not the distant and polite "Miyazawa-kun", but the intimate and direct "Mako".

...Miyazawa Mako.

After combining this name, Yoshikawa Midori became uncontrollably depressed.

Mori-kun...you like Miyazawa-san, right?

The girl's unique sensitivity made Yoshikawa Midori realize this.

In the later study and life, this point also began to be continuously confirmed.

When Miyazawa's exam results are not satisfactory, Mori-kun will take the initiative to stay to give her tutoring, and will bring her favorite octopus sausage at noon. During the break, I will hear the two discussing when to make an appointment to watch the latest movie movie...

Are they... dating?

With such doubts in mind, Yoshikawa couldn't help asking his friend who was familiar with all kinds of gossip during lunch: "Yumi, do you know... Miyazawa Mako?"

"Miyazawa Mako?" Yumi blinked her eyes, "That's the cute head of the Ikebana Department? You know. She is quite famous. She has a very distinctive appearance. I used to be in the same elementary school as her. , She also played the role of Little Red Riding Hood at the school festival, and that appearance is cute and crying in today's terms! And she has a weird personality, and she is said to be very poisonous, which is also famous."

"Well, are she and Mori and Jun dating?"

"There seems to be a rumor," Yumi laughed. "The two of them are very close, and they are often inseparable. Although I have always denied it, it seems that it has been established for a long time! Both of them look good, and they are a good match."

"Is that so..."

Yoshikawa forced a smile, bowed his head and stuffed a mouthful of rice without taste.

Judging from all signs, they must have already dated, these two people.

Yoshikawa Midori thought so, so even though she was still in the same class as Moriwa and Miyazawa Maka in the third grade, she did not confess to Moriwa.She just studies harder and wants to be admitted to the high school that Mori-kun, who is excellent in studies, will go to.

It doesn't matter if you can't stand beside him, as long as you can look at him, you are happy enough.

She originally thought so.

Until the spring at the end of my freshman year of high school.

Through hard work, Yoshikawa Midori and Mori were admitted to a high school in Tokyo with a very high enrollment rate, while Miyazawa Mako went to a private high school for girls near their school with a staggering fee.

I don’t know if it’s the [-]-yen prayer for the new year that helped. Yoshikawa Midori was lucky to be in the same class with Moriwa again, and they were still in the front and back seats.

Therefore, they were assigned to the same group during the spring break to do free research.

About two days after the end of the project research, Yoshikawa Midori realized that he had left an important notebook with Mori.This is what she must use for her research and summary. In desperation, Yoshikawa could only call the boy, and Mori said politely that he would send it to her.

Yoshikawa waited anxiously until three o'clock in the afternoon before he heard the doorbell.

"Yoshikawa-san, your notes."

The boy smiled and handed the note to her.

It was obviously the same gentle smile as usual, but for some reason, Yoshikawa Midori just felt that there seemed to be more tiredness and sadness in that smile, and it was too thick for her to ignore.

Oddly enough, Yoshikawa Midori asked, "Mori-kun, what happened?"

"……nothing."

Seemingly also surprised by her sudden question, the clear and bright boy froze for a moment before answering.

Yoshikawa Midori didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed at that time, but he stubbornly asked again: "You look so sad, is it related to Miyazawa-san?"

After asking, she regretted wanting to bite off her tongue.

"Actually..." To Yoshikawa's surprise, Moriwa didn't get angry, and didn't mess around casually, but actually opened his mouth slowly, "Yesterday, I confessed to Zhenguo, but she refused."

"……what?"

Yoshikawa Green felt unbelievable.

"It's true that she...she lives in a very rich and complicated family that we can't imagine. Since she was a child, she has seen too many unhappy marriages and relationships, so she is very resistant to love," Mori explained. , "I originally thought that I had been taking care of her like this for more than four years, which would move her, but I didn't expect..."

"unacceptable!"

Yoshikawa could hardly control his voice and cried out.

"Miyazawa-san, she...is too much! Mori-kun is so good to her already, why can't he feel that sincerity? To refuse because of the false family shadow...to treat other people's feelings like this is too much !"

"There's nothing I can do about it. Really, she has always regarded me as a good friend." The young man sighed, "It's you Yoshikawa, it's obviously my business, so don't be so excited."

"I..." Yoshikawa Green gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but say, "I like Mori-kun!"

Senhe looked at her blankly.

"Because I like Mori-kun, I can't stand Miyazawa-san treating you like this! Mori-kun, whom I like so much, will be rejected like this..."

The girl started whimpering softly, she squatted down holding the notebook, tears fell to the ground.

"Hey, stop crying."

Yoshikawa Midori still clearly remembers how she vaguely saw the boy's smile through tears at that time.

It was a helpless and lonely, but still gentle and undeniable smile.

With such a complicated smile, Mori reached out and touched her head, and said to her softly: "Yoshikawa, if it's you, would you... date me?"

…………

"Yoshikawa."

Yoshikawa Midori looked blankly in the direction of the sound.

Miyazawa Mako, who was wearing a black dress, was standing in front of her. Although her eye circles were a little red and swollen, she still had big sparkling dark blue eyes, a small straight nose, and fair skin.More than five years have changed everyone, but it seems that they haven't left too many traces on her. She is still almost exactly the same as before.

"Condolences."

The deep female voice said to her like this, gently, as if afraid of alarming something.

...Condolences?

Ah, yes, just two days ago, Ah He died, and today is his memorial service.

As if waking up from a dream, Yoshikawa blinked, straightened his hair, and then calmly replied to Miyazawa: "Thank you. Miyazawa...Ahe will be very happy that you are here. "

Miyazawa Makoto didn't speak, the man standing beside her seemed to hold her hand tightly.

The man was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see his face clearly.But Yoshikawa Midori remembered that he had met him before. He was Miyazawa's boyfriend, an actor, and he was very good-looking.

Hey, would you regret losing to such a man, Ah He?

Yoshikawa Midori wanted to comfort the pale Miyazawa with a smile, but found that he couldn't smile.

But why should I smile at her?Obviously I am Ah He's girlfriend, the one who was more seriously injured, right?Yoshikawa was thinking in a trance, but slowly said to Miyazawa: "It seems that it has been less than seven months since Ah He was diagnosed and died."

The girl opposite covered her mouth and seemed to be crying, and her boyfriend began to comfort her.

Yoshikawa didn't care about any of this.

She just finished that sentence slowly, then turned and walked towards the place where the coffin was parked.

Senhe lay quietly with his eyes closed peacefully.

——Hey, what is this, Mori-kun.

Yoshikawa Midori looked at his face and spoke to him quietly in his heart.

You finally gave me hope, but in the end you still want to leave me alone in despair?It's too much!

Yoshikawa leaned down and pressed his face against the glass that separated the two of them.

But at least, in the end you let me be the tragic heroine of your story... Well, forget it, forgive you.

She was thinking in a trance like this, and vaguely felt her tears falling down, just like when she confessed to Senhe back then, she made a pattering sound, which made her heart ache.

— Ha, it hurts like hell.

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