It was just beginning of spring in mid-March, and the rainy nights were mixed with the cold of winter.The biting cold wind whistled past my ears, and the pattering rain fell on the umbrella, adding a lot of chill to the streets with few pedestrians.

The two walked quietly in the sea of ​​rain. Asakawa Airi kept looking at the roadside scenery because of her guard and embarrassment towards Komaeda Nagito, and stood a little far away, and because she was wearing a skirt, her steps were always slow. Komaeda Nagi fought half a step, so the small umbrella couldn't cover the bodies of the two of them at all.

Just a few steps out of the campus, Asakawa Airi's half of her clothes were already wet by the rain, and her cloth shoes were covered with spots of water from stepping on the pond. She held her schoolbag tightly with both hands, hoping that she had worked hard Hard-drawn comics don't get drenched by rain.

Komaeda Nagito saw that she was holding her schoolbag in front of her, her body shivering in the cold wind, she slowed down without any trace, and tilted the umbrella towards her, trying to keep her as small as possible. The small body is all covered under the umbrella.

Half of the school uniform was getting soaked after walking for a while, but he didn't seem to notice it. He lowered his eyes slightly to look at the schoolbag tightly held by Asakawa Airi, and spoke softly to break the silent atmosphere between the two.

"Asakawa-san was discussing the entries with Yada-sensei before leaving school so late?"

The rainy night was suddenly cool, and the evening wind was blowing. Asakawa Airi, who was wearing a school uniform and skirt, felt the cold wind whistling on her wet legs. She hugged her schoolbag tightly and replied vaguely: "Well, today is before the spring break. On the last day of the festival, the first draft must be finalized, and the work can be better completed during the holiday.”

Regarding Asakawa Airi's perfunctory, Komaeda Nagito smiled indifferently, but his shiny pupils were full of fascination: "I heard that Asakawa-san applied for the manga group, what kind of story is it? Can you tell me?" Will you listen to me?"

"It's a short story about a cat and a shit-shoveling officer." Although she hated Komaeda Nagito, when talking about her own work, Asakawa Airi unconsciously opened the thread, and said with some nostalgia, "I used to raise A three-colored cat, I have raised it for six full years. I picked it up from the side of the road when I was in the first grade of elementary school. It has only been a month since the little milk cat arrived. It is just a small glutinous rice dumpling, cute and soft Meng, later grew fat and fat, and became the bully of the family."

"It turns out that Asakawa-san is a cat party..." Staring blankly at the obvious warm smile on Asakawa Airi's face, Komaeda Nagito murmured softly, as if thinking of something, and said softly, "Although I haven't raised one before. Cats, but I used to have a dog..."

"Have you ever raised a dog?" Airi Asakawa tilted her head in doubt.She remembered that in the game, Miota once complained that a person with such a shit-stick personality like him might have abused small animals since he was a child...

When clearing the game, after Nagito Komaeda fell ill in the first chapter, because he couldn't believe it, and because he couldn't understand the thinking of Nagito Komaeda, Asakawa Airi, who had always regarded him as a super-dangerous person, was in Chapter 3 After free activities, keep looking for him to collect hope fragments.But it doesn't seem to mention that he had a dog...?

"Well, I've been raising it for a long time... Existing like a family." Seeing Asakawa Airi's surprised little expression, Komaeda Nagito said vaguely, blinked, and changed the subject deliberately, "Is it true that Asakawa As far as classmates are concerned, isn’t the Sanhua cat you raise a family member?”

"Of course!" Asakawa Airi replied without thinking, "Although it is gone now, it has always been like a family in my heart, so I want to draw a little bit of life with it I will share it with everyone as a comic, and I have decided to draw this story into a more difficult color comic for the competition!"

The appearance of Asakawa Airi saying this sentence did not show the slightest displeasure due to continuous revisions, but was full of strong determination and will.

"No matter how many times I revise it, I want this story to be presented to everyone in a better form."

Komaeda Nagito heard the words, turned his head slightly, and looked at the girl beside him full of fighting spirit, his light blue eyes were as gentle as water: "That must be a very beautiful and warm story, really good."

The deep and soothing voice like a violin carried Susu's laziness and sexiness, and that sentence "that's so nice" made Asakawa Airi's ears warm again.She turned her head and looked sideways at him, and happened to bump into Komaeda Nagito's eyes looking at her seriously, and her face turned even redder.

She moved her lips, murmured a soft thank you, and then moved two steps to the side.

As long as Komaeda Nagito wants to continue the conversation with the other party, he is a very talkative person. Basically, as long as the other party's words start, he can respond to the other party's next words with a smile.His gentle and humble attitude and kind and gentle smile have always been a good bridge to communicate with others, and he has almost never encountered an embarrassing silence.

But this time, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the two of them to go home alone, to draw in the cold relationship with Asakawa Airi, but found that although they were standing together, there seemed to be an invisible wall, which made Asakawa Ai... Pears guard themselves completely.

The relationship between them was not very close, and even had an awkward relationship. Komaeda Nagito changed the topic several times but found that he and Asakawa Airi couldn't get along. It's a bit cold.

He didn't make good use of the opportunity to go home together as planned, instead, the more he talked, the farther the other party stood. While introspecting himself, Komaeda Nagito couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Komaeda Nagito's soft voice is so nice that she always has the illusion that the other party is a very gentle and humble person, so when he talks to her from time to time, Asakawa Airi feels uncomfortable and afraid He was fooled by his voice, and he didn't know how he was betrayed.

She looked down dully at the pond on the road, wondering why the journey home was so long, when someone pulled her wrist suddenly, her whole body was completely unstable and she fell two steps backwards, and then she Fell into a warm embrace in panic.

"Komaeda...kun, you..."

A motorcycle whized past by the side of the road, the whistle suddenly sounded and then disappeared, splashing a large amount of muddy water.

Komaeda Nagito held Asakawa Airi tightly in his arms with one long arm, frowned and took two steps back quickly, but some splashed water still splashed on his pants.

Fortunately, the school pants are pure black, even if they are dirty, they don't have much visual impact.

With her head completely buried in the black school uniform, Asakawa Airi touched his cool chest, and the sound of a powerful heartbeat rang in her ears, and her little heart also jumped up suddenly.

I don't know if it's the shyness caused by the ambiguity of each other's actions, or the fear and tension that rose from the heart at the moment Komaeda Nagito grabbed the wrist and pulled it hard.

Thinking that the other party saved her life, she was still suspicious at that moment, and Asakawa Airi's cheeks turned red for a moment.

Guilt and the uneasy tension of being hugged into her arms intertwined and collided deep in her heart, causing her to quickly retreat with her hands on Komaeda Nagito's chest.Even though I was a little awkward, I thanked you again.

"...Just now, thank you."

However, after withdrawing from his embrace, Asakawa Airi, who had already stood on the other side of Komaeda Nagito, realized that the right half of Komaeda Nagito's black school uniform was stained darker and lighter by the rain.You must know that black does not show color, and the obvious change shows that his right shoulder is almost soaked, clinging to his shirt inside.And the white hair on one side of his face was covered with water droplets, and the rolled-up trousers were covered with muddy water stains from the motorcycle splash just now.

Following Asakawa Airi's line of sight, Komaeda Nagito seemed to have realized that his right side had been drenched in the rain, handed the umbrella to Asakawa Airi, and began to take off his school uniform jacket.

Asakawa Airi took the umbrella in embarrassment, not understanding what he was going to do, but the next moment she saw Nagito Komaeda coming behind her, half-bending, and slipping his coat along the schoolbag on her chest. Wrapped lightly.

"Komaeda...kun?" Although the right half is already soaked, Komaeda Nagito's school uniform is very long, covering from Asakawa Airi's chest to her pair of legs that are shivering in the cold wind, and the thick temperature There is an indescribable warmth.

She turned her head in a daze to look at Komaeda Nagito who was half bent, only to see that after he had carefully tied a knot on his coat, his gentle eyes happened to collide with her.

"Student Asakawa has some very important paintings in his schoolbag. Anyway, my clothes are already a little wet. Why don't you use the place that is not wet to protect Asakawa from the rain?" He said, scratching his semi-wet white hair, Then he took back the umbrella from Asakawa Airi, squinted his eyes and smiled softly: "In this case, Asakawa-san doesn't have to worry too much."

Asakawa Airi's heart was suffocated, and her mood became quite subtle somehow.

She wanted to return Komaeda Nagito's school uniform and told him that there was no need to do this, but Komaeda Nagito prevented Asakawa Airi's next move.His soft white hair seems to be drooping down one after another, and the corners of his eyes are drooping and hidden between the slightly damp and unkempt bangs, with a self-pitying pessimism.

"Is it because the clothes are too dirty, which made Asakawa-san feel disgusted...? Sure enough, I was too abrupt. I obviously wanted to help Asakawa-san, but I am sorry to let you get wet while holding an umbrella, and I always acted to make Asakawa The actions that students hate... I really can't be more useless... I'm sorry..."

The bleak look of the young man in front of him suddenly made Asakawa Airi feel a very contradictory sense of guilt, as if he had let down the other party's good intentions, such behavior is really bad!

Asakawa Airi paused when she untied the knot, and blurted out an irrational sentence like this: "No, Komaeda-kun, I just adjusted the angle, it's a little tight..."

Komaeda Nagito was stunned for a moment, and quickly came behind Asakawa Airi, helped her adjust the angle, then straightened her jacket, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's because I didn't think carefully, there should be some sweat on the school uniform I hope Asakawa-san doesn't mind."

There was a burst of warm breath behind her ears, his breath accompanied by the slightly cold breeze, constantly eroding Asakawa Airi's sensitive nerves, she shrank her neck subconsciously.

It's so strange, it's just an extra piece of clothing on her body, and it's her most annoying school uniform jacket.

But she was wrapped in Komaeda Nagito's school uniform jacket, and she didn't feel a trace of cold at all, even his body temperature remained on the jacket, and the warm feeling seemed to be transmitted to her body through her clothes.

And this kind of temperature strangely relieved her stiff legs from the cold along the way, and gave her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Her heart was beating strangely again, she couldn't help lowering her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "Komaeda-kun, thank you."

Seeing Asakawa Airi thanking herself, the softness of her tone was completely different from the previous five perfunctory thank yous, and she was always thanking him from the bottom of her heart on her frosty face, Komaeda Nagito's depressed expression suddenly brightened.

He bent his eyes and showed her a normal smile: "Student Asakawa, you don't have to thank me, after all, I didn't do anything worthy of your gratitude. On the contrary, there is something that only Asakawa-san can conceive in the paintings of Asakawa-san." I hope that if it gets wet in the rain, it will be a super bad accident, after all, I am looking forward to the finished manuscript of Asakawa-san, it must be a great work."

After understanding the hidden meaning of Komaeda Nagito's words "I gave her a coat because she was worried that her paintings would be wet from the rain and could not give birth to hope", and also understood his enthusiasm and care for herself, Asakawa Airi felt a stronger strange feeling in her heart , looking at his smiling side face holding an umbrella for her and the subconscious movement of protecting her inside, she was a little dazed for a while.

"It's better to say that a person like me who has no talent can help you, and I'm really happy to be thanked by you."

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