"what……"

Xingyin stopped at the school's bicycle parking shed.

The weather was perfect, the sun was shining, and it was a good morning for walking or cycling to school.

Xingyin, who walked past the parking shed comfortably, was attracted by the scene in the parking shed.

I don't know what happened, the bicycles in the shed fell to the ground like dominoes.

Xingyin stood on the spot and looked around.

It was only 10 minutes before the bell rang for class, and the students who came and went were in a hurry, concentrating on the class that they were about to be late for.

Xingyin, who had an amazing talent for meddling since she was a child, only hesitated for three seconds before rolling up her sleeves and entering the carport.

From the end of the convoy, she helped the bicycles up one by one.

Maybe it was due to the lack of exercise, after only a few minutes, her panting began to be short, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Hey you."

Xingyin was startled by the familiar sound of instructions.

She straightened up abruptly, looked back, and it was indeed the disciplinary committee member with a peculiar hairstyle (compared to other disciplinary committee members).

[It seems to be called Skylark... I don't know which grade it is without a tie.It should be the senior, right? 】

Skylark looked at her expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "I'm calling you."

"Yes, senior!" Xingyin stood at attention unconsciously, "I'm here."

[Wow, the momentum is so scary. 】

Skylark nodded, and looked indifferently over the half of the bikes that stood up again and the half of them that were still lying on the ground.

"It's going to be late."

"Eh?"

The corner of Skylark's mouth curled up viciously: "If you don't show up in the classroom where you should be before the bell rings, I will bite you for skipping class and violating school rules—"

"bell--!!!"

The class bell rang in due course.

"Ahhh!!" Xingyin held her head in dismay, and stood up on the spot, "Senior! Senior! I'm late! We're late!"

"It's you, not us."

"In short, in short! Goodbye, senior!"

Xingyin hurriedly bowed to Yunque, turned around and ran towards the teaching building.

Skylark watched Xingyin's figure getting smaller and smaller in sight with a blank face.

"never mind."

He muttered to himself.

"For the sake of maintaining discipline..."

His eyes fell on the fallen bicycle, and Skylark's eyes became gloomy again.

"Who dares to destroy the morality of Bingsheng in my territory?"

One of the disruptors soon appeared.

Yamamoto, who arrived late, rode his bicycle into the parking shed just under the nose of Skylark.

"Yo Skylark!" Yamamoto flipped off the bicycle nimbly, "Morning, but it's already late, why are you still...Wow!"

He leaped back, dodging Lark's abductor with smooth movements.

"Hey, don't attack suddenly!"

"It's just in time." Skylark had already set up the duckweed crutches and put on a fighting posture. "The person who arrived late caught another duckweed."

With a face full of embarrassment, Yamamoto set up the wooden knife to block the attack of Skylark, and said helplessly, "Skylark, if this continues, I will miss the first class!"

"Oh, if you care about this, don't be late."

Skylark pressed down hard on the abductee, and knocked on the wooden knife, making a clang.

He seemed to have lost interest, put away his abductor, and turned to leave.

Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief.

Hibari, who took a few steps, seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around: "Ah, yes, Takeshi Yamamoto."

Yamamoto made an uh: "Skylark?"

Skylark pointed at the pile of bicycles lying on the ground in the shed expressionlessly: "You, go and get rid of those things."

"??why me?!"

"It seems that you want to be bitten to death by me."

"!!... Got it! I'll just do it!"

Xingyin was already sitting in the classroom safe and sound.

Because she is more well-behaved and obedient, she seems to have a high degree of favorability in the hearts of the teachers. The teacher just nodded to remind her to pay attention to the time, and put her into the classroom.

Xingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and unconsciously cast her eyes out of the window, looking in the direction of the carport.

Naturally, no skylark was seen.

However, Xingyin found that a tall boy was helping the bicycles lying on the ground one by one in the shed without any complaints.

He seemed to be very energetic, three times, five divisions, but in just 10 minutes, the entire carport stood up.

The boy also ran towards the teaching building briskly.

Xingyin, who has good eyesight, recognized at a glance that this was the wooden sword sports boy who had a double-sided relationship with him on the country road.

forgot to ask the name...

【He is indeed a warm-hearted and good man! 】

Xingyin pursed her lips and looked at the boy's figure with a smile, and looked back regretfully until the figure was gone.

[Next time, next time, I must know him! 】

Xingyin blinked, then blinked again, staring at her shoe cabinet with wide eyes.

That's right, it was indeed her shoe cabinet.

Those uniform shoes inside were indeed hers.

...but what about the letter lying flat on her uniform shoe?

Xingyin looked left and right, and found that because she was in a daze for too long, only a few scattered people around the shoe cabinet were leisurely changing their shoes and planning to leave.

She bit her lip, reached out to take out the letter, and read it over and over several times.

... There was no signature on the envelope, but the words "Takemoto Xingyin (received)" were written.

This letter seems to be indeed addressed to Xingyin.

Xingyin was crying, and recalled the plots of those school bullying movies where she was called to the back door of the school by a note and then was blocked in a corner and pointed at the tip of her nose...

—I feel like crying.

[If it's a threatening letter, I'll hand it over to the Disciplinary Committee!Please let the disciplinary committee members be bad... No, please let the disciplinary committee seniors decide for me! ! 】

Thinking of this, Xingyin gritted her teeth and opened the letter.

【Dear Takemoto Xingyin junior... eh?Honey?It doesn't look like a threat letter...]

【"I am Takakura Shinichi from the football club"... who is it? "Third grade"... is it the senior? 】

["You are very cute, and you have a charming smile. Every time I pass by the window of our classroom, I can't take my eyes off like a fool." 】

【"I want to know you, I want to be friends with you, I want to communicate with you more deeply". 】

【"If possible, after school tomorrow, I will wait for you behind the teaching building." ……Eh? 】

Xingyin read the letter several times blankly.

【This letter...】

[Could it be the legendary... love letter? 】

……

[Ahaha, our little Xingyin has also reached this age. ]

Xingyin was walking on the way home, looking at the residential buildings on both sides without focus: "Mom, I called you after struggling all the way, why do you look like a joke..."

[Eh?How can I read a joke, I am so relieved!Rejoice! ]

"I don't believe it." Xingyin let out a long breath, "But it's the first time I receive this kind of letter, and I don't know how to deal with it..."

[first?Oh, Xiao Xingyin, is this your first time?My mother received small notes from my classmates when I was in elementary school! ]

"Does dad know about this?"

[… Shhh. ]

"So what are you proud of? Is it because my unpopularity is not because of your wrong education?" Xingyin hit the proud Mrs. Takemoto angrily. First love letter."

[Oh, it must be because Xiao Xingyin often transfers schools to be like this! ] Mrs. Takemoto smiled mischievously, [Look, you have been studying in this high school for a little longer, so you just received it? ]

Xingyin resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

At that time, she was about to arrive at her home. She listened to her mother's chatter on the phone with one hand, and read the letter again with the thin letter paper in the other.

"I decided to go to the appointment." Xingyin said softly, "Senior didn't mean anything, he said he wanted to be my friend."

[Not just be friends!don't go go go!whee!It's the first time in your life, so you have to clean up before going! ]

"...Understood, I pack up every day before going out."

Xingyin raised her head and unexpectedly met Qi Mu who was standing at the door of her house.

"Ah." Xingyin said goodbye to Mrs. Takemoto in a low voice, cut off the phone, and greeted her, "Kusuo—"

Qi Mu glanced casually at the letter paper in Xingyin's hand, then retracted it reservedly, and looked at her politely.

He passed the food box in his hand to Xingyin: fried noodles made by my mother.

"Thank you!" Xingyin hurriedly stuffed the letter into her coat pocket, and reached out to take it, "Kusuo, thank auntie for me!"

knew.Qi Mu glanced at her, and said no, then I'll go back.

"See you!"

Xingyin watched Qi Mu walk to the building next to him, and pushed open the door.

He turned his head away again.

I want to eat that cookie tomorrow that you made on the first day of moving here.

"Eh?"

If it's troublesome, forget it.

"...Uh, it's not troublesome." Xingyin blinked, "But I don't have to go to the cooking club tomorrow, I'll do it for you the day after tomorrow."

Qi Mu snorted: forget it, I want to eat tomorrow.

"……Hey."

Bye bye.

Saiki's door was gently closed from the inside.

Xingyin bulged her cheeks.

【capricious! 】

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