A love letter to Akaya Kirihara

This afternoon, the total results of last week's sports meeting came out.

The certificates of the students who won the rankings were also distributed to the class, and the second prize of Wuzi's long-distance running was also distributed.

Wuzi was very happy to receive it. After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the first time she had won an award in sports. Wuzi carefully put away the certificate and put it in her schoolbag.

Suzume's share was also sent out, but the relay race was not an individual, but a class honor, but the third prize in the pommel horse jump could be taken home.

The sports meeting of the second grade of junior high school was full of harvest!

Not just about awards.

It was a bit late that day when the work of the Home Economics and Social Affairs Department ended, and Kiriko and Suzume went out chatting and laughing, and found that Kirihara was waiting not far away with a paper bag.

Kirihara found Kiriko, kept looking at her, and greeted with a smile.

Wuzi and Suzume walked up to Kirihara, with bright eyes, and asked an invalid question: "Is Kirihara-senpai waiting for me?"

Kirihara nodded and said, "Yes."

Kiriko smiled at Kirihara, then looked at Suzume next to her, and introduced to Kirihara: "Senior, this is my best friend Chihiro Suzume."

Kirihara temporarily moved his eyes away from Kiriko, looked at Suzume and said hello: "Hello."

Suzume is a person who has seen big storms, and he didn't panic in the face of popular people on campus, and said politely: "Hello, senior."

It's cold.

How embarrassing, Wuzi thought, and just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, Suzume said calmly: "Kuzi, I suddenly remembered that there is still a cram school class today, and I will be late in 15 minutes. I Might have to go first."

"?!" Didn't think about when Suzume's cram school was changed from weekend to Monday, Wuzi's attention was all on the word late, and couldn't help but worry for Suzume: "Ah, what can I do? Is there still time?"

Suzume nodded, still not panicking, and said: "It should be too late, I'll go first, see you tomorrow, Wuzi, see you, senior."

The remaining two walked together.

At this time, there were not many people on campus, only a few here and there.

Wuzi thought for a while and asked, "Did the senior's certificate come out today?"

Kirihara nodded, raised the hand holding the paper bag and shook it, and said, "It's all here."

Wuzi saw a stack of papers from the opening of the paper bag, hesitated, and said, "These... are all of them?"

"That's right." Kirihara said with some pride, "Except for the second prize in the baseball game, the first prizes of all the men's groups in other schools are here."

Anyway, this is too exaggerated!

"Although I knew it during the competition." Wuzi said, "But the senior is really good..."

The two chatted about some daily topics, and arrived at Wuzi's house before they knew it. Both of them were a little reluctant to leave.

Wuzi said: "Senior, I'm here..."

"Hmm..." Kirihara responded, neither of them moved.

Wuzi thought for a while, then reached out and gently tugged at the corner of Kirihara's clothes. Feeling the pull, Kirihara looked at Wuzi with some doubts.

"Senior." Wuzi looked straight into Kirihara's eyes, and the eyes reflected light and shadow, as if there were stars.

Kirihara was a little distracted by being out of season, he thought: Wuzi's eyes are the most beautiful stars I have ever seen.

The prettiest star seemed to want to say a lot, but in the end she only said softly: "Good night."

Good night senior, come into my dream.

Kirihara looked at the stars and said, "Good night."

The setting sun is burning in the sky.

After this day, Kiriko has been bringing bento to Kirihara. Suzume, who had left early before, also explained that because she was worried about the initial rise in the future, she discussed it with her mother and started cram school from Monday to Friday.

Time moved forward slowly, and one day after school, the two of them were walking on the road as usual, Kirihara looked a little nervous, handed Wuzi a small pink gift box, and said, "This is a gift for Aihara."

Wuzi was a little pleasantly surprised, and didn't refuse. She accepted it and said, "Thank you, senior! But why did you think of giving a gift?"

Seeing Wuzi accepting the gift, Kirihara relaxed a little, was startled when he heard the question, and paused: "Because it's very suitable."

Wuzi looked forward to it, and when she got home, she opened the gift and found it was a star hairpin.

As the mid-term exam approached, the Home Economics and Social Affairs Department's activities were suspended for a week before the exam. On the penultimate Wednesday before the mid-term exam, Wuzi and Suzume received another important meeting notice.

The two were a little silent after receiving the news.

Wuzi said, "Is it true that senior is going to retire this time?"

Suzume couldn't help but nodded, obviously thinking the same way.

The two were immersed in this sad atmosphere.

Wuzi suddenly remembered Suzume's election as vice president, and asked, "Chiyo-chan, how is the vice president?"

"I don't know." Suzume sighed quietly, and said, "The president of the interview didn't show anything, only said that today is the day to announce the results."

"It's okay, don't worry." Wuzi comforted: "Qianyang sauce is so good at cooking, and she is so careful, she will definitely be selected."

Suzume cheered up a little bit, and said, "That's right, it's okay if I can't be selected, anyway, I've performed very well."

Wuzi nodded in agreement: "Qianyang sauce is already very powerful."

Time passed quickly, the afternoon class was over, Kiriko and Suzume arrived at the activity room of the Home Economics Club, looked around, and found that Fujiwara Yui and Tsukiseiya had arrived, and the two were talking about something.

Wuzi and Suzume went up to say hello, this time Wuzi was very cautious, and did not jump to conclusions before deciding what to say in the meeting, but chose to ask Fujiwara Yui: "Sister, are you really going to leave this time?" Yet?"

Fujiwara Yui smiled, and asked, "Which time have I walked past?"

Wuzi didn't know how to respond to these words, but fortunately, Fujiwara Yui realized that the joke he made was not funny, so he replied solemnly: "Yes, this time I really have to retire."

"I'm going to cry." Wuzi tried hard to brew sad emotions.

"Senior sister, I cry for you." Suzume cooperated with Wuzi's performance very well.

"..." The background board Yue Shengya is also the background board today.

"..." Fujiwara Yui was speechless, simply ignored the two actors, and told Tsukisei: "After I leave, Tsukisei should pay more attention to rest, even Takahashi can't keep spinning for 24 hours, don't let me go I will worry about you later."

Tsukisei was silent for a while, probably because he thought that the words of people who are about to die are good (mistakes), so he nodded and agreed, so that Yui Fujiwara could feel at ease.

It seems to explain the funeral. ←Kiriko, Suzume.

Almost as soon as the two of them thought this way, Fujiwara Yui's sharp eyes looked over in an instant. The two of them were excited, put away their thoughts, and waited obediently for Fujiwara Yui to explain... exhort.

"You two..."

"Uh-huh."

"Didn't Suzume run for vice president? According to my latest news, it's pretty sure."

"!" X2

"Aihara." Yui Fujiwara sighed, and Wuzi listened attentively.

"It's okay to fall in love, but it must not affect your studies." Maybe it was too general and not convincing enough, Fujiwara Yui paused and said: "There is a girl in our class who did very well in her studies before. After falling in love, it plummeted, and now the initial rise is a problem, so no matter what you do, don't delay the really important things."

He contacted himself again and said, "Look, why so many seniors and sisters quit the department in May, it's because students value grades more, don't put the cart before the horse."

Although what Fujiwara Yui said makes sense, but.

Wuzi's face turned red in an instant, she was a little embarrassed, and clarified: "Although I am very grateful to Senior Sister, I am not in a relationship!"

Yui Fujiwara didn't take it seriously, thinking to himself, isn't it coming soon?

It didn't take long for the meeting to start. President Takahashi cut straight to the point, directly announcing the news that the third-year seniors would be retiring collectively today, and handed over the title of president to Tsukiyoya.

Wuzi saw that Tsukiyoya's eyes were red, and she couldn't help being infected, thinking that from now on, the house economics club would really not have the name Fujiwara Yui, and her nose was sour.

For Wuzi, Fujiwara Yui has been an important guide and teacher since Wuzi joined the club. In her opinion, there can be an equal sign between Fujiwara Yui and the Home Economics Club, but now Fujiwara Yui has left the Home Economics Club.

Luckily, I still have Qianyang sauce, she thought.

Afterwards, President Takahashi didn't bother to play tricks, and directly announced that Chihiro Suzume had passed the assessment and became the next vice president of the Home Economics Club.

Suzume was stunned when she heard the news, and Wuzi was so happy that she seemed to be selected, excitedly said: "Qianyang sauce! Vice president!!"

Suzume came back to his senses, pretended to be calm, and said lightly: "It was as early as I expected."

Fujiwara Yui slapped it directly, and said: "Don't pretend, now Takahashi wants the president and vice president to go up to speak, and Yuesheng has already gone up, so go quickly."

"Aw!" Suzume cried out in pain, seeing that Tsuki Shengya had really gone up, there was no time to say anything, so he hurried over.

Wuzi was watching from below, and Suzume's speech was like an acceptance speech, and Wuzi was listening happily from below.

The housekeeping agency was officially handed over to Tsukisei and Suzume.

But what's the use of that, Suzume still has to go to cram school even after becoming a deputy minister.

Wuzi watched the meeting end, discussed with Suzume excitedly, and then watched Suzume go.

It's time to wait for the seniors at the tennis club...

Wuzi thought.

Kirihara didn't keep Kiriko waiting for too long. After the tennis club activities were over, Kirihara walked straight in Kiriko's direction, attracting the attention of some tennis club members.

Wuzi didn't pay attention to it, and used to feel nervous because of these sights, but now she's used to it.

The two were walking on the road.

Wuzi thought about the resignation of the third-year seniors, and said, "Senior, today the third-grade seniors of our Home Economics Club have retired collectively."

Kirihara nodded. It is normal for third-year students to withdraw from the club in May. Some clubs quit the club earlier than the Home Economics Club.

Wuzi asked: "Will the senior also quit the club?"

"Not yet." Kirihara replied: "Retirement will only be considered after the national competition."

Wuzi thought for a while and said, "That's still a long time."

"It's over soon." Kirihara seemed to be sighing: "It always feels like it was yesterday that I was training on the same tennis court as my senior."

"Kirihara-senpai has a really good relationship with senior."

"Really? Are you okay." Kirihara didn't think about it, and asked instead: "Has Aihara prepared for the mid-term exam?"

Wuzi adapted well to the topic change, nodded and said: "I am reviewing Chinese, and now I plan to take one subject at a time."

"Is there any weakness?" Kirihara asked.

Wuzi thought for a while and said, "It's okay, all subjects are average."

"What's the matter?" Wuzi asked back: "Is the senior preparing for the review?"

Kirihara nodded, looking a little nervous, and said, "I want to invite Aihara to review together."

"Huh?" Wuzi heard this invitation, and what Wuzi thought of was in a quiet library, where a boy and a girl quietly flipped through books and took notes from time to time. On the screen, it is tranquil and beautiful.

Wuzi was a little happy, and nodded in agreement.

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It's late, late, I made a mistake, I won't do it next time QAQ

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