[Three-year Class E] Asagao

The outstretched hand grabbed only the air, Akabane Ye's body brushed against her fingertips and fell rapidly, Xingzhi staggered and fell on the edge of the cliff, the black-rimmed glasses that were already loose on his face slid down due to the impact, The brush also fell to the cliff.

Today's loosely coiled hair broke free under the blow of the wind, and the hair dancing wildly with the wind cut through her tears, leaving water marks on her cheeks.

The red figure below is becoming more and more blurred. I don't know if it's because of the distance, or because of the tears in Xingzhi's eyes that were sore from the wind.

It is impossible for people to live with the same memory all the time, just like no one will die with the same memory.

Human beings need different things to support their helpless spirits at different times.

but--

But that doesn't include her! !

Now, all she has left is that memory!

Why do we always lose the most important things? !

No--

She doesn't want to do this! !

Tears piled up in the sockets of the eyes, eventually forming droplets rolling down the cheeks.

Nagisa, who hastily stopped Hoshige to prevent her from jumping down, was startled by the cry of the girl who had been quiet all this time.

"Yeah, you big idiot!!"

Speaking of the acquaintance of Shimizu Xingzhi and Akabane Ye, the main reason is that both of them belonged to the skipping team.

At that time, Xingzhi was inconspicuous compared to Akabane, so few in the class remembered that there was a girl surnamed Shimizu who was their classmate except when the report card was handed out.

It was spring, and it was the season when the grass grew and the warblers flew. The warm sunshine caressed Xingzhi's skin warmly but not dazzling. Compared with the dull atmosphere in the classroom, it was a world of difference, so she skipped classes during that time The number of times has also increased.

"Hey - it's so rare that girls would skip class too -"

Once when Xingzhi escaped, he saw Akabane sitting in his usual seat, smiling arrogantly at her who was rarely late.

That was the first person who treated her like this. Holding the book in her arms, she curled her lips and retorted in a low voice: "There is no rule that only boys are allowed to skip class... Who are you talking about taking my seat... ..."

Then the sunlight in front of her was blocked, and a large shadow was cast down.

Apparently hearing what she said just now, the red-haired boy exuding all sorts of unrestrained aura walked up to her, and stretched out his hand to her: "Class D, Akabane."

She hesitated for a while, and just a second before Akabane felt embarrassed and wanted to take back her hand, she held the boy's articulate palm with a righteous expression on her face.

"Same class D, Shimizu... Xingzhi."

After that, almost every time Xingzhi skipped class, he would "coincidentally" meet Akabane in a corner of the campus. It seemed that the places they both liked to go to were so strikingly similar.

The two people who were strangers to each other gradually had an intersection, and occasionally met in class and would say hello.

She still remembers a time when Akabane was punished by the school for injuring someone. Although she refused to admit it, she couldn't help admiring the other party's courage in her heart.

At that time, the boy who said "I just did what I wanted to do" was so flamboyant and dazzling, illuminating Xingzhi's uniform life like a light.

Just when she thought that she had finally made a so-called friend, she was overjoyed.

It all ended with her inexplicable class transfer and Akabane's suspension in the second semester.

In this way, they broke the only connection for life and death.

God's will tricks people, but when we meet again half a year later, we are not the same person.

Whether it is him or her.

By the time Mr. Sha fished Akabane up from below, the hostility around the young man had dissipated, and his eyes and eyebrows were so familiar.

But what was extremely disturbing was... Mr. Kill was holding his phone and crying for no reason.

The corners of Xingzhi's eyes twitched when his emotions completely calmed down: "No one died, teacher, why are you crying..."

"Ah, this kind of male protagonist jumping off the cliff and the female protagonist tried their best to stop it but failed in the end. The heart-piercing expression and the cry of loyal love at the end are really touching..."

Xingzhi and Ye, who finally heard what he was talking about, looked at each other with expressions like don't ask me, I don't know this guy.

Just when Akabane exuded a healthy and refreshing killing intent and said, "I will kill you, maybe tomorrow", Xingzhi was so impressed by the large pile of grinding tools that Mr. Sha took out.

"... Teacher, do you open a beauty salon as a side job?"

"Slippery haha, please call me the omnipotent Mr. Sha." A pink expression appeared on Mr. Sha's face, and Xingzhi rubbed his forehead.

"Oh, by the way, Shimizu-san, your glasses and headband, I just saved them by the way."

"...Thank you." Xing Zhi, who just realized that she now has disheveled hair, hastily turned her back to tidy herself up.

However, she apparently forgot an extremely important thing. Except for Akabane Ye, the third-year junior high school boy, she was the only one left in the class, and she hadn't gone through the so-called "polishing".

Mr. Sha is naturally not as weak as she is from time to time. He watched the girl hastily tied up her hair and put on glasses, and laughed secretly twice.

Shimizu-san, as a teacher, you have already made your polishing plan just now, sticky and slippery.

It was getting late, and then he sent the three of them to the foot of the mountain very responsibly, and watched them leave.

Saying goodbye to Mr. Sha, the three of them walked together on the way home.

Nagisa got off the bus later, at a different stop from the other two.Therefore, Xingzhi and Ye have traveled together for a long time.

And traveling together at night is always a good time to exchange emotions.

Licking the ice cream bought at the convenience store with the money that killed the teacher, he seemed to notice the behavior of some people from Kunigaoka Academy pointing at Xingzhi, so Akabane said: "Xingzhi, didn't you go to group B? Why are those neurotics kicking out the top students?"

"Ah, this——" He threw the empty juice bottle in his hand into the trash bin not far away with a perfect parabola, and Xingzhi bent his lips, drawing a very indifferent smile, As if talking about something that has nothing to do with me, "Mr. Akabane, who has always been very smart, have you read that rumor recently?"

On the dark night road, there were only a few street lamps casting flickering light, they turned into a rather dark corner, except for the footsteps of the two, only the voice of Xingzhi was cold and calm.

"The madman who hacked and wounded more than a dozen people in a row was a female student, and the victims didn't remember the prisoner's appearance at all, without exception."

"It is said that she will be like this—" As she spoke, she pressed Akabane backhand against the cold wall at an extremely fast speed. He swiped around very casually, "Cut the victim, but it won't kill him."

A few hairs were shaved off by the sharp breath, and the girl's empty hand seemed to have a blade, even Akabane couldn't help being shocked. He was just curious about Xingzhi's reaction and didn't avoid it. Some doubted their own eyes.

But the next second, he noticed something else.

For example, he has never observed so closely before. In fact, the girl in front of him is actually very iconic, with a pointed chin, an oval face, a pair of almond eyes that are bottomless, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, revealing a natural coquettishness. The black-rimmed glasses are very obstructive in the front.

Another example...

There was almost no distance between them to convey the heartbeat of the two, and the air seemed to thicken for a while.

In less than a minute, it seems like half a century has passed.

Unprepared, staring into a pair of smiling eyes, Xingzhi suddenly realized something, quickly let go of his hands, and turned his back.

She felt her cheeks start to heat up slightly, but she still said, "Got it? You're going home with a murder suspect."

"Hey——then it's better if I don't get close to you?" The boy behind him patted the non-existent dust on his clothes indifferently, with the same playful tone, he seemed to tremble when he saw the girl's slender figure. Once, the curvature of the lips is more obvious.

The white teeth were bitten so that her lips turned pale, and Xing Zhi clenched her fingers tightly on the hem of her skirt. Even though it was the last thing she wanted to say at this time, she still said stubbornly.

"...Of course, unless you still want to get into trouble."

Now she has to protect the people she cares about in this way of rejecting others.

However, there was a tremor in her voice that she didn't even notice.

"Heh, Shimizu still looks like that, he's not honest at all." All the small movements fell into Akabane's eyes, the young man laughed, and walked up to the girl who suddenly accelerated, "Who I want to get close to is completely up to me." It's not their turn to dictate their own affairs."

Xingzhi froze for a moment, and the eyes that were about to get wet were blocked by Akabane Ye's next words next to him.

"By the way, when I jumped off the cliff today, you cried, right?"

Hearing the sense of victory in his tone, she curled her lips: "No. It's definitely your illusion."

"Oh? Then I heard someone yelled something very exaggerated?"

Xingzhi opened his mouth, and just as he was about to refute, Akabane snatched him away, and he smiled like a cat stealing a fish.

"I confirmed it with Zhu-kun this time? Do you still want to deny it?"

"... Well, I admit, I shouted that sentence."

"So to be honest, Qing Shui, what did you call?"

Xingzhi didn't even dare to look up to see the deepening smile on Akabane Ye's face beside him, and could only spit out every word in a voice that turned from embarrassment into anger.

"Ye, you, this, a, big, white, idiot!"

For a long time, she didn't hear any reaction from the boy next to her. She panicked and tried to cover up the explanation, but it seemed to hit the other person's arms: "Although it may be that I spoke violently in a hurry, what you did when you were in the second grade is really real. The insanity is like a..."

"Star Branch."

"Ah... huh?"

Hearing someone calling his name suddenly, Xingzhi was taken aback for a moment, then looked up suspiciously.

Faced with Akabane Ye's expression of taking advantage, she instantly felt that something was wrong, and then she thought that the whole person was not good.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っWhat did he just shout? !

Seeing the change in her expression, Akabane yelled again in a mischievous manner as if he had guessed Xingzhi's thoughts.

The boy's usually gentle voice is actually very pleasant, and it is a bit embarrassing to be called by his own name at such an awkward time. A few syllables were bent on the tip of his tongue, and the sound he uttered made Xingzhi's heart throb a little.

It seemed that he had achieved his goal. Looking at the girl whose ears were slightly red, Akabane smiled and rolled his eyes: "Well, it sounds very good. Please teach me more in the future, Xingzhi."

"Wait……"

Wait a minute, the boy's name is not so nice, so hey! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

Xingzhi hurriedly wanted to correct him, but Akabane choked back quickly, she could almost see a demon's tail appearing behind him.

"It's really annoying to be called by your name when you're being called an idiot."

"..."

Failed QAQ...

Hanging his head in frustration, Xingzhi's inner villain bit his handkerchief and burst into tears.

She was the idiot who yelled this sentence in her head.

For several days in a row, she was in the state of "very busy today". The next day, a blond female teacher came to teach English, a professional professional killer, and it was extremely easy to blow hair in front of bear children.

Finally, she was called "Mr. Biqi" in the unanimous discussion of the whole class.

There will be a school assembly the day after tomorrow, and Class E will also go to the new school building.

Xingzhi watched the brigade set off from the school building. Before leaving, Shio Tianzhu and Mao Yefeng came to ask her in unison, is it really okay if she doesn't go?

"I'm fine." She waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, "I just don't want Class E to gain a bad reputation because of my appearance."

When she returned to the classroom, she found the bewildered Mr. Biqi looking at the empty classroom with a shocked face and being at a loss: "What's going on!!"

"Huh? Teacher, are you still going? The main force has already left?" Xingzhi pointed to the door, and kindly reminded, "Mr. Wujian said that because the distance is relatively far, he will start moving from the noon break."

"What??!!"

Then she watched Mr. Biqi petrified in an instant, stepping on those high-heeled shoes and chasing after the big troops who had walked a long way ahead.

Xing Zhi, whose original destination was the office, knocked on the office where only one teacher was present, and she poked her head in: "...Kill Teacher, are you looking for me?"

……no answer.

With an expression like that of an abandoned creature, Mr. Kill muttered such a pitiful line "There is only one teacher left, and the one who is alone is the teacher".

"Ahem! Teacher?" Xingzhi cleared his throat vigorously to show his presence, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Ah—Student Shimizu." Almost instantly, Teacher Sha's expression returned to normal, "I just want to ask you a few questions for the teacher."

"Eh?"

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We all know that OTL just wants to be killed 【Hey】