The days of the holidays were fleeting, and when I realized it, it was already the life of the first semester of high school.
"Hey, did Xingyin go to work during the summer vacation?"
Jingzi, Xiaochun and Xingyin stood together in the corridor outside the classroom, chatting chirpingly.
Xingyin nodded: "Well, I went to work as a waiter in a snack bar by the beach, and I got quite tanned."
Xiaochun looked left and right at Xingyin, shook his head and concluded: "It's not tanned, but it seems to be a little thinner."
"...Ah, because it's hard work."
Jingzi asked: "Then, did you go to Kyoto to meet your parents during the holidays?"
"..." Xingyin sighed, "They were on a business trip, and if they weren't in Kyoto, I didn't go."
Jingzi put her arms around Xingyin's shoulders, and stroked her long hair soothingly: "It's okay, don't you want to apply for an exchange student place to go to Kyoto? It's only half a semester... Eh? By the way, have you handed in your application yet?" ?”
Xingyin nodded, and replied with a smile: "I have already handed it in, applying to Luoshan High School in Kyoto. I hope it goes well."
"It will go well." Xiaochun and Jingzi encouraged her in unison.
Xingyin remembered a very important matter, and asked them both: "Speaking of... have you ever given gifts to boys?"
"Eh?!"
Both of them blushed at the same time.
Xingyin's eyes brightened: "So there is?!"
The two looked at each other, and each looked to the side falteringly.
"Indeed, it did happen..."
"Xiaochun and Kyoko delivered to Mr. Ganga together..."
"Ah, if my brother counts, I gave it to my brother. But I also gave it to Gang-kun..."
Xingyin was not interested in the "Mr. Gang" and "Jun Gang" they said, so she asked, "What did you send?"
"Amulet." The two replied at the same time.
"……what?"
Xingyin was at a loss: "Yes, does the other party like it?"
"I like it very much."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Gang has been carrying it with him all the time."
This was really beyond Xingyin's expectation.
[Do boys like this non-mainstream gift now? 】
Out of distrust of this answer, Xingyin asked her deskmate again when get out of class was over.
"A gift you like?" The male tablemate rubbed his chin, "Could it be that Takemoto-san wants to give it to me...?"
"..."
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." The deskmate smiled heartily, "Did it scare you?"
"Indeed, indeed... I was frightened..." Xingyin widened her eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought there was a misunderstanding."
The tablemate pouted his chin: "There is still some self-knowledge, why, Mr. Takemoto also cares about the person who is going to give the gift?"
Although it was very clear in her heart that it was [for the neighbor's younger brother], Xingyin still blushed unconsciously under the teasing of her deskmate.
"It's for my brother."
"It's a lie——" The tablemate smiled half a smile, "Then why are you blushing?"
"..."
Just when Xingyin was blushing and at a loss what to say, her deskmate finally let her go.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is the first time I saw Takemoto like this, I couldn't help teasing you." The deskmate tilted his head and thought for a while, "A gift for a boy... There are many aspects to it."
"Yeah!" Xingyin had already taken out her notebook and pen, and looked at her deskmate intently.
"First of all, it depends on what you are interested in, Takemoto-san. For example, if you like sports, you can give wristbands, if you like reading, you can give books, if you like music, you can give CDs... If you like basketball, you can give them sneakers. Baseball will give you a baseball cap..."
Xingyin looked at the chattering tablemate, and frowned embarrassingly: "...he doesn't seem to like sports."
"Do you like reading books?"
"I didn't see him read the book either."
"...Then what exactly do you like?"
"..."
Xingyin recalled Qi Mu's various behaviors in despair, and could only answer.
"Play garbage games, watch super unpopular hypnotic movies."
"Watching reasoning TV series... must be new, and reruns will not be watched."
"Oh, the only normal hobby is eating sweets."
Deskmate:"……"
Deskmate: "How should I put it, I feel a little weird..."
"Woo—" Xingyin pouted on the table, "That's why I'm troubled."
"And I want to give him a commemorative gift, and I don't want to send consumable sweets."
"That's really hard to do."
The deskmate closed his eyes and meditated hard. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a joyful expression after a flash of inspiration.
"That, Takemoto-san, what do you think of the 'one-day date chance coupon' that is very popular on the Internet?"
Xingyin: "..."
[Date a day opportunity coupon? 】
【Kusuo will not be interested in this. 】
[After all, he doesn't want to date me either. 】
Xingyin didn't go to the cooking club after school, but instead went to Bingsheng's commercial street, lingering in the shopping mall.
Her eyes scanned the various products in the window one by one, looking for a suitable gift.
[Because Kusuo kept the promise to pick me up every day during the whole vacation.It's hard work, and it's reliable. 】
[I was really touched by him. 】
[So I always want to repay him. 】
[It happens that I have saved a lot of wages from part-time jobs, so it’s useless to let them go, why don’t I use some of them to buy a gift for Kusuo. 】
[It should be commemorative, and you will think of me when you see it...]
Xingyin went around the entire shopping mall, and finally saw a pillow in a store that sold all kinds of weird gadgets.
Although it is just an ordinary pillow, it is in the shape of a cookie.
It's still barely strong, slightly better than others.
Xingyin took the wallet and pillow to the counter to check out.
When she opened her wallet to take out the money, the lady at the counter looked at her with a complicated expression, and reminded her in a low voice: "Is that person behind you with you? He has been looking at you."
Xingyin was startled, and looked back.
A man with yellow hair that was streaked and dyed, who looked like a bad person was standing in front of the shelf pretendingly, stretching his neck to look in front of her.
Meeting Xingyin's gaze, he raised his eyebrows evilly, grinned, and gave Xingyin a creepy smile.
"I don't know this person either." Xingyin quickly checked out, hugging the cookie and pillow tightly, "Then I'll go first, and see you later, young lady."
She ran out of the store in a hurry.
And Huang Mao watched her leaving back, walked out of the store slowly, and walked in the direction where Xingyin left.
……
……
Xingyin thinks that when people are unlucky, it's like drinking cold water and getting stuffed between their teeth.
I was very, very careful and walked towards crowded places, but there was still such a bold person who came up to block her way and forced her to a corner.
In broad daylight, are these already so rampant? !
One of the Huang Mao was the man who was reminded by the cashier in the store. At this moment, Huang Mao was smiling and said to his companion: "I just saw it in the store. This guy is rich. Look at the thick banknotes in the wallet." A stack."
Xingyin: "..."
Because I was not sure how much the budget would cost, it was a mistake to bring all the part-time money.
Huang Mao stretched out his hand to Xingyin: "Little sister, we don't have any other plans, but money is a little tight recently, and I want to ask you for some money to spend."
Xingyin leaned against the wall, moved the satchel between her buttocks and the wall, and stuck the cookie pillow she just bought under her arm.
"...Are you going right? This is Bingsheng." Xingyin's eyes widened, "Are you robbing Bingsheng?"
The faces of the group of people suddenly turned ugly.
Huang Mao sneered: "Why, you still count on Bingsheng's patron saint, that nosy chairman to save you?"
"..."
[There is no such expectation. 】
[Just curious, how do you say, does someone dare to break the discipline in Bingsheng...? 】
Huang Mao went on to say: "Don't hold on to poor hopes. We only came here when we found out that Hibari Kyouya was out recently. Under his protection, there are many fat sheep like you who have no sense of crisis for us to slaughter ...Okay, say it again, take out the money."
Xingyin bit her lips: "No."
Huang Mao snorted, "You have a lot of backbone, but you will get hurt."
Xingyin's eyes began to flick to the side, she was wondering how likely she was to turn around and run away.
It was near the street, and it was daytime. If you were lucky, someone might come to help her.
...Although there are four people on the other side...
Just as Xingyin was thinking about it, a voice came in.
"I just came here for a walk, and I saw a few big men robbing a woman. I can't stand by and watch this kind of thing."
Xingyin was startled, and followed the sound to look.
【...I, my mother! 】
[Another bad one? ! 】
[Little brother, don't you just say very cool lines in a very deep voice, your image is much worse than these people in front of you, okay? ! 】
The visitor was wearing an extremely windy white long windbreaker, the hem of which hung down to his calf.Words with unclear meanings such as "Assassin", "Kill", "Yelu Death Suffering" were written in disorder on the white windbreaker.
He also has yellow hair, and his hair is bulging on his head like a pile of yellow cotton candy. What's more exaggerated is that he has long hair at the back of his head, and the hair hangs down to his heels, and he feels like he will step on it at any time. look.
Huang Mao opened his eyes wide and looked at this man's exaggerated attire: "Hey, you are more like a bad guy than us!"
The man snorted and walked over: "No matter how bad I am, I won't do anything to women. You are the scum of society!"
Xingyin: ...
Xingyin: Why do you want to hurt each other?
There was an inexplicable pressure from the way that person walked over.
Xingyin thought it was probably the effect of dressing up.
In short, before he got close, the bad boys who surrounded Xingyin had already turned around and ran away under Huang Mao's leadership.
After a while, they disappeared before Xingyin's eyes, only to hear their distant shouts:
"F--!!!"
"Cut, a guy who can only play tricks."
The man snorted, watched the group of people disappear from sight, and then looked back at Xingyin.
"Are you OK?"
His voice softened a lot, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
...It has nothing to do with the sound, his attire can easily scare normal people.
However, after half a year of being tortured by Skylark, Xingyin has become more courageous.
She bravely tilted her head and looked at the person in front of her: "Thank you, thanks to you driving them away."
"It's nothing. Girls should try their best to be careful when they go out on the street." He turned around, as if planning to leave, and muttered, "These guys are too desperate. It's broad daylight, and there are still people coming and going. street……"
"that!"
Xingyin called him to stop.
"What is your name?"
"Knowing my name means nothing..."
"You didn't come to seek revenge on me."
"But if you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"My name is Yuguxu, Yuguxu Alian."
"Goodbye, then. Be careful on the way back."
Xingyin waved goodbye to Yu Guxu's back.
"Goodbye, Mr. Yutanisu! Thank you very much!"
The author has something to say: The author decided to be a Buddhist author who doesn't care about income, comments and collections.
Amen.
"Hey, did Xingyin go to work during the summer vacation?"
Jingzi, Xiaochun and Xingyin stood together in the corridor outside the classroom, chatting chirpingly.
Xingyin nodded: "Well, I went to work as a waiter in a snack bar by the beach, and I got quite tanned."
Xiaochun looked left and right at Xingyin, shook his head and concluded: "It's not tanned, but it seems to be a little thinner."
"...Ah, because it's hard work."
Jingzi asked: "Then, did you go to Kyoto to meet your parents during the holidays?"
"..." Xingyin sighed, "They were on a business trip, and if they weren't in Kyoto, I didn't go."
Jingzi put her arms around Xingyin's shoulders, and stroked her long hair soothingly: "It's okay, don't you want to apply for an exchange student place to go to Kyoto? It's only half a semester... Eh? By the way, have you handed in your application yet?" ?”
Xingyin nodded, and replied with a smile: "I have already handed it in, applying to Luoshan High School in Kyoto. I hope it goes well."
"It will go well." Xiaochun and Jingzi encouraged her in unison.
Xingyin remembered a very important matter, and asked them both: "Speaking of... have you ever given gifts to boys?"
"Eh?!"
Both of them blushed at the same time.
Xingyin's eyes brightened: "So there is?!"
The two looked at each other, and each looked to the side falteringly.
"Indeed, it did happen..."
"Xiaochun and Kyoko delivered to Mr. Ganga together..."
"Ah, if my brother counts, I gave it to my brother. But I also gave it to Gang-kun..."
Xingyin was not interested in the "Mr. Gang" and "Jun Gang" they said, so she asked, "What did you send?"
"Amulet." The two replied at the same time.
"……what?"
Xingyin was at a loss: "Yes, does the other party like it?"
"I like it very much."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Gang has been carrying it with him all the time."
This was really beyond Xingyin's expectation.
[Do boys like this non-mainstream gift now? 】
Out of distrust of this answer, Xingyin asked her deskmate again when get out of class was over.
"A gift you like?" The male tablemate rubbed his chin, "Could it be that Takemoto-san wants to give it to me...?"
"..."
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." The deskmate smiled heartily, "Did it scare you?"
"Indeed, indeed... I was frightened..." Xingyin widened her eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought there was a misunderstanding."
The tablemate pouted his chin: "There is still some self-knowledge, why, Mr. Takemoto also cares about the person who is going to give the gift?"
Although it was very clear in her heart that it was [for the neighbor's younger brother], Xingyin still blushed unconsciously under the teasing of her deskmate.
"It's for my brother."
"It's a lie——" The tablemate smiled half a smile, "Then why are you blushing?"
"..."
Just when Xingyin was blushing and at a loss what to say, her deskmate finally let her go.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is the first time I saw Takemoto like this, I couldn't help teasing you." The deskmate tilted his head and thought for a while, "A gift for a boy... There are many aspects to it."
"Yeah!" Xingyin had already taken out her notebook and pen, and looked at her deskmate intently.
"First of all, it depends on what you are interested in, Takemoto-san. For example, if you like sports, you can give wristbands, if you like reading, you can give books, if you like music, you can give CDs... If you like basketball, you can give them sneakers. Baseball will give you a baseball cap..."
Xingyin looked at the chattering tablemate, and frowned embarrassingly: "...he doesn't seem to like sports."
"Do you like reading books?"
"I didn't see him read the book either."
"...Then what exactly do you like?"
"..."
Xingyin recalled Qi Mu's various behaviors in despair, and could only answer.
"Play garbage games, watch super unpopular hypnotic movies."
"Watching reasoning TV series... must be new, and reruns will not be watched."
"Oh, the only normal hobby is eating sweets."
Deskmate:"……"
Deskmate: "How should I put it, I feel a little weird..."
"Woo—" Xingyin pouted on the table, "That's why I'm troubled."
"And I want to give him a commemorative gift, and I don't want to send consumable sweets."
"That's really hard to do."
The deskmate closed his eyes and meditated hard. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a joyful expression after a flash of inspiration.
"That, Takemoto-san, what do you think of the 'one-day date chance coupon' that is very popular on the Internet?"
Xingyin: "..."
[Date a day opportunity coupon? 】
【Kusuo will not be interested in this. 】
[After all, he doesn't want to date me either. 】
Xingyin didn't go to the cooking club after school, but instead went to Bingsheng's commercial street, lingering in the shopping mall.
Her eyes scanned the various products in the window one by one, looking for a suitable gift.
[Because Kusuo kept the promise to pick me up every day during the whole vacation.It's hard work, and it's reliable. 】
[I was really touched by him. 】
[So I always want to repay him. 】
[It happens that I have saved a lot of wages from part-time jobs, so it’s useless to let them go, why don’t I use some of them to buy a gift for Kusuo. 】
[It should be commemorative, and you will think of me when you see it...]
Xingyin went around the entire shopping mall, and finally saw a pillow in a store that sold all kinds of weird gadgets.
Although it is just an ordinary pillow, it is in the shape of a cookie.
It's still barely strong, slightly better than others.
Xingyin took the wallet and pillow to the counter to check out.
When she opened her wallet to take out the money, the lady at the counter looked at her with a complicated expression, and reminded her in a low voice: "Is that person behind you with you? He has been looking at you."
Xingyin was startled, and looked back.
A man with yellow hair that was streaked and dyed, who looked like a bad person was standing in front of the shelf pretendingly, stretching his neck to look in front of her.
Meeting Xingyin's gaze, he raised his eyebrows evilly, grinned, and gave Xingyin a creepy smile.
"I don't know this person either." Xingyin quickly checked out, hugging the cookie and pillow tightly, "Then I'll go first, and see you later, young lady."
She ran out of the store in a hurry.
And Huang Mao watched her leaving back, walked out of the store slowly, and walked in the direction where Xingyin left.
……
……
Xingyin thinks that when people are unlucky, it's like drinking cold water and getting stuffed between their teeth.
I was very, very careful and walked towards crowded places, but there was still such a bold person who came up to block her way and forced her to a corner.
In broad daylight, are these already so rampant? !
One of the Huang Mao was the man who was reminded by the cashier in the store. At this moment, Huang Mao was smiling and said to his companion: "I just saw it in the store. This guy is rich. Look at the thick banknotes in the wallet." A stack."
Xingyin: "..."
Because I was not sure how much the budget would cost, it was a mistake to bring all the part-time money.
Huang Mao stretched out his hand to Xingyin: "Little sister, we don't have any other plans, but money is a little tight recently, and I want to ask you for some money to spend."
Xingyin leaned against the wall, moved the satchel between her buttocks and the wall, and stuck the cookie pillow she just bought under her arm.
"...Are you going right? This is Bingsheng." Xingyin's eyes widened, "Are you robbing Bingsheng?"
The faces of the group of people suddenly turned ugly.
Huang Mao sneered: "Why, you still count on Bingsheng's patron saint, that nosy chairman to save you?"
"..."
[There is no such expectation. 】
[Just curious, how do you say, does someone dare to break the discipline in Bingsheng...? 】
Huang Mao went on to say: "Don't hold on to poor hopes. We only came here when we found out that Hibari Kyouya was out recently. Under his protection, there are many fat sheep like you who have no sense of crisis for us to slaughter ...Okay, say it again, take out the money."
Xingyin bit her lips: "No."
Huang Mao snorted, "You have a lot of backbone, but you will get hurt."
Xingyin's eyes began to flick to the side, she was wondering how likely she was to turn around and run away.
It was near the street, and it was daytime. If you were lucky, someone might come to help her.
...Although there are four people on the other side...
Just as Xingyin was thinking about it, a voice came in.
"I just came here for a walk, and I saw a few big men robbing a woman. I can't stand by and watch this kind of thing."
Xingyin was startled, and followed the sound to look.
【...I, my mother! 】
[Another bad one? ! 】
[Little brother, don't you just say very cool lines in a very deep voice, your image is much worse than these people in front of you, okay? ! 】
The visitor was wearing an extremely windy white long windbreaker, the hem of which hung down to his calf.Words with unclear meanings such as "Assassin", "Kill", "Yelu Death Suffering" were written in disorder on the white windbreaker.
He also has yellow hair, and his hair is bulging on his head like a pile of yellow cotton candy. What's more exaggerated is that he has long hair at the back of his head, and the hair hangs down to his heels, and he feels like he will step on it at any time. look.
Huang Mao opened his eyes wide and looked at this man's exaggerated attire: "Hey, you are more like a bad guy than us!"
The man snorted and walked over: "No matter how bad I am, I won't do anything to women. You are the scum of society!"
Xingyin: ...
Xingyin: Why do you want to hurt each other?
There was an inexplicable pressure from the way that person walked over.
Xingyin thought it was probably the effect of dressing up.
In short, before he got close, the bad boys who surrounded Xingyin had already turned around and ran away under Huang Mao's leadership.
After a while, they disappeared before Xingyin's eyes, only to hear their distant shouts:
"F--!!!"
"Cut, a guy who can only play tricks."
The man snorted, watched the group of people disappear from sight, and then looked back at Xingyin.
"Are you OK?"
His voice softened a lot, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
...It has nothing to do with the sound, his attire can easily scare normal people.
However, after half a year of being tortured by Skylark, Xingyin has become more courageous.
She bravely tilted her head and looked at the person in front of her: "Thank you, thanks to you driving them away."
"It's nothing. Girls should try their best to be careful when they go out on the street." He turned around, as if planning to leave, and muttered, "These guys are too desperate. It's broad daylight, and there are still people coming and going. street……"
"that!"
Xingyin called him to stop.
"What is your name?"
"Knowing my name means nothing..."
"You didn't come to seek revenge on me."
"But if you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"My name is Yuguxu, Yuguxu Alian."
"Goodbye, then. Be careful on the way back."
Xingyin waved goodbye to Yu Guxu's back.
"Goodbye, Mr. Yutanisu! Thank you very much!"
The author has something to say: The author decided to be a Buddhist author who doesn't care about income, comments and collections.
Amen.
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