[Comprehensive] My world is not so strange!

Can only stay to make up lessons.

Because I don't have any club activities...

Well, actually I don't know anything.

Well, that's why I'm telling you so confidently!

Student Heizi has already gone to the gym because of club activities, so I am the only one in the whole classroom, and the teacher hasn't come yet.

Chapter 6

After waiting for a long time, the teacher did not come, so I simply left.

It was still early today, and I was wandering around the school.

Spring is coming to an end, and the school festival is coming soon, and after the school festival comes the summer festival, and after the summer festival there are various festivals.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited~

Swallowing my saliva, I tried my best to forget the delicious taste of takoyaki, and prepared to pay for some bread at the canteen.

【...Who said before that the economy was tight...】

Hahaha, the weather is really nice today, is there anyone to talk to?I did not hear.

【…】

jBut now I really want to make money.

There are too many people in the house, and the cost of food and clothing is going up. Although Doraemon doesn't have to worry, but he has been staying at home to clean, what about the electricity and water bills?

How about... go to work?

...forget it...

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't figure out what to do, and I walked to the gymnasium in a daze.

Our school's gymnasium is very large, almost larger than the teaching building, including tennis courts, basketball courts, badminton courts, football fields, and running tracks.

...although it has nothing to do with me.

Although it is large, it often happens that two clubs or multiple clubs fight because of overlapping venues?

The venue coincides?Didn't I say it?

It means that there is a running track next to the football field, badminton courts and tennis courts are mixed and so on.

Looks fine today.

...no...not a good day at all.

I looked at the two clubs fighting in front of me blankly.

I said I couldn't understand it. Why did they quarrel between two clubs that were clearly not related to each other?

It seems that someone from the basketball club robbed the girlfriend of the president of the Kendo club, so people from the Kendo club came to make trouble...

Shaking my head, ignoring these details, I was just about to leave when I heard two girls next to me talking about the fact that the coffee shop next to a large supermarket is recruiting...

So I couldn't wait for the teacher and I was ready to apply.

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In Japan, such cafes are not uncommon. What makes me remember this cafe deeply is that the manager of this cafe is a Chinese.

After all, the Chinese ancestry buried in my bones cannot be changed quietly just because I stayed in the mud for a few years. I miss this hometown that I have but cannot return to.

But my parents won't let me go back, and there's nothing I can do about it.

Self-deprecating smile, they may be enjoying family happiness on the other side of the ocean.

When I entered the coffee shop, the dark tone gave me a sense of nostalgia.

Maybe I was born to be in the dark.

Maybe because I am also from Huaguo, the store manager quickly agreed to let me work here with a monthly salary of [-], which is about [-] in RMB.

But because I am a student, the working hours are only three hours a day, but I get so much salary, I believe the store manager must think that I am a helpless foreign student wandering in the mud.

Although the truth is not bad.

I started work tomorrow, so I went home first. Conan should have finished school by this point, so I bought some magazines for him.

[Similar to the public of science]

I waited quietly for the bus, and when I got home, Conan was watching TV. I gave him the magazine, and then I saw Doraemon was still cleaning diligently.

...I think my house should not be so dirty.

Doraemon, suspected of being a clean freak, saw me coming home, and ran over in a hurry.

"Why are you back so late today?" He was a little anxious.

"I found a place to work." I didn't intend to hide it, "The family's expenses are not enough."

After Doraemon expressed understanding, I went back to my room to sleep.

If classmate Heizi doesn't poke me anymore, I believe I won't be so tired.

By the way, Heizi seems to be from the basketball club... I don't know if he is doing well today.

Forget it, with his damn presence, nothing should happen.

……perhaps……

Recently, the street lights went out very early, so when I woke up at four o'clock, I saw the darkness outside the window.

To be honest, it feels pretty good.

It feels like you are the only one in the world.

I squinted my eyes, it was still dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After lying in bed for a while, I got up.

It's still early, but don't expect me to go back for morning jogs or something.

After washing up, I saw Doraemon get up.

"Hey! An-chan! Why did you get up so early today?" Doraemon looked at me with incredible eyes.

"Ah, I slept very full yesterday," I calmly spat out the fruit core in my mouth.

"Then I'll make breakfast first," Doraemon hurried into the kitchen.

I squinted at this inexplicable blue fat man.

Ah, what a wonderful feeling.

Then I started peeling the oranges.

After I finished eating an orange, I saw Conan getting up in a daze.

"Oh ha," I greeted him.

He rubbed his eyes: "Oh ha..." Then he seemed to be frightened by me.

"Sister, why do you get up so early?"

I'm about to start peeling oranges again: "Ah, I don't know either."

"An Jiang, don't peel the oranges, let's have breakfast," Doraemon walked out of the kitchen with the breakfast.

After breakfast, I said goodbye to Doraemon and took Conan to the bus.

Yesterday, my mobile phone showed that there was a lot of money in my account, and it was not yet time for my parents to give me living expenses...

I glanced at Conan who was sitting obediently, maybe it was sent by his parents.

But I still want to go to the cafe.

I can get money without being particularly tired, so why should I give up?

After telling Conan as usual, I got out of the car.

The class is already preparing for the program for the school festival.

I was only able to participate in some drama performances and other multi-person performances before when the number of people was determined by drawing lots. What are they going to do this time?

...A drama that is nothing new to the extreme...

They actually had so much fun with the memes that have been rotten a hundred times...

What kind of crosstalk between men and women... What kind of prince, princess and knight...

Or a lottery...

"Beforehand," I yelled, "if it's props or something, you don't need to look for me, unless you want to go on stage with nothing."

Everyone agrees...

Then the draw begins.

...how the hell forgot to have costumes! ! !

Depressedly looking at the note in his hand.

It says clothing.

Then a group of classmates knelt down and begged me not to be in charge of the clothes, and I agreed, but...

The new class leader, who didn't know anything, thought it was fair and just, but rejected it!

...Since you hope so much...then I'd rather be respectful than obedient.

Then several leading actors said they would strike.

↑ Just talking.

As for clothing, I thought about buying it, but the number of people in my family has increased, so I can only find a way to do it.

It suddenly occurred to me that my aunt seemed to have a garment factory near Osaka.

My aunt and I are not close. I have only contacted her a few times in the years I have been in Nihong, but she is very school-like to me, and she just calls every few days to ask about my health.

I don't know much about my aunt's career, but I think that if it's just a few clothes, it shouldn't be too troublesome.

Thinking of this, I immediately called my aunt.

The bell rang for a while, and someone answered it soon.

"Hello, this is Wu Feng." My aunt married a Chinese, so she didn't change her surname. She and her husband are both in Japan, and her son is my cousin, who is studying in Japan.

"Auntie, it's me," I said shyly.

Chapter 7

Auntie seemed very surprised: "Is it Shaoan? Why do you have time to call aunt today?"

So I told her about the things in the school. She was not angry because I only thought of her when I needed it. Instead, she was very happy that I could get along so well with my classmates.

Then she readily agreed to my request, but she said she didn't provide the drawings and asked me to design it myself...

When I was young, I thought painting was interesting, so I taught myself for a while, and was praised by a famous art teacher at the time that I was talented, but in the end I gave up, after all, the things I like never last long.

So when my aunt made this not excessive request, to be honest, I was reluctant.

But I can't use my aunt's think tank to waste time, energy and my aunt's money for a little kid's stuff.

So I looked for those beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, elegant and noble balabala on the website of a certain treasure...

... clothes.

After I found it, I picked out a few good-looking ones, and sent them to her at a price that seemed not cheap.

"I'm going to see you this weekend and grab your clothes," I said.

The aunt scolded with a smile: "clothes are important to me?"

I naturally obediently replied that my aunt was important.

My aunt hung up the phone in a good mood.

One more day until the weekend.

I propped my head up and kept turning my pen. After this week is over, there is still one month until the academy festival. I hope they don't make any mistakes.

After thinking about it, I am a little hungry.

There is nothing to eat in the refrigerator.

Doraemon has returned to the 22nd century, and Conan also went to a relative's house, and I was the only one in the whole house.

Are you really comfortable alone?

With some change, I'm going to go out and buy something to eat.

There are 24-hour convenience stores and so on, everywhere, if not, there are also vending machines.

It's not too cold at night, and it's okay for me to go out in house clothes.

Street lamps illuminated the path.

I went into the convenience store, bought some instant noodles, instant dumplings, and some mochi.

I guess I was too impatient, and I bumped into someone when I turned around when I went out.

"Sorry," I apologize.

"Wu Shao'an?" He was still someone he knew.

I looked up and saw a bunch of familiar red hairs.

"Ah, it's Akashi."

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When I got home, I made noodles, and it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

I went to bed after eating noodles.

Meeting Akashi was unexpected. I always thought that young masters like Akashi were waiting to be fed, and what they ate were all delicious delicacies. Did he also come out to buy bread by himself in the middle of the night?

Akashi: ...not at all.

In short, after meeting, what else can two people who have no common language other than drama talk about besides drama!

"How's the outfit going?" Akashi asked.

"It will be finished almost next week," I replied obediently, maybe this is Akashi's aura.

【...not...】

Then there is silence.

silence……

……

[Okay!I'm just counting words!This habit can't be changed! 】

As for typos or something, just pretend you didn’t see it (cover your face).

A night without dreams.

＠(￣-￣)＠The above sentence reminds me of what you think of Orange Light Game.

The time is in my intermittent class skipping, and the weekend is here in the blink of an eye.

I have to take the train to go to my aunt's house. I rarely force myself not to fall asleep, but I am still sleepy.

So as soon as I arrived at my aunt's house, I fell asleep and didn't go back until the next day.

The owner of the coffee shop where I worked before seemed to have something happened at home, and hurried back to Huaguo, which made me envious.

It's just a ticket, but you can go back to your hometown on the other side of the ocean.

I flicked my hair that seemed to grow longer, and I went home in a good mood.

Conan has come back, but Doraemon has not. It is said that he seems to be going to upgrade the software or something, anyway, I don't understand these things.

Anyway, on Monday, the two of us still had to eat instant food.

"You can go to the convenience store near the school to buy some food at noon," I scratched my head.

Conan obediently agreed.

To be honest, I am not very good at communicating with children, I am a more casual person.

For example, when I was in Huaguo, my friend and I were chatting, she said she wanted to eat ice cream, and then I let her eat it, but she said she couldn’t eat it because she had a cold, but I couldn’t understand, since you want Just eat it, this is what you want to do, why don't you keep doing it?But I don't remember the details clearly, but I deeply remember the girl's accusatory expression.

Maybe she doesn't want ice cream at all, she just wants me to care about her.

But I can't feel her cold, so it's hard for me to say:

"Drink more water?"

The same is true for children. He can do whatever he wants and release his nature. This is my way of education.

Perhaps not to mention education.

After touching Conan's head, I got out of the car.

I had already brought the costumes for the drama performance, and Akashi let the leading actors try it, and the effect was unexpectedly good, so a group of people who thought I was not good before were severely slapped in the face.

Then there's nothing about me.

Akashi and the others began to rehearse intensively, although in my eyes it seemed as boring as a child's play house.

So for the rest of the time, I just need to wait quietly for the academy festival to start.

...but God doesn't want me to have a hard time.

A lead actor has a problem, no matter what the problem is, she can't act anyway.

...Did you think I was the one to act? Unfortunately, I disappointed you.

What I'm struggling with is the new replacement.The classmate is very petite and needs to change his clothes.

But I don't want to bother my aunt for such a trivial matter.

[Actually, I am too lazy to make another trip. 】

After I brought the dress home, I could only look at it with a sad face, because I don't know anything about sewing!

The good thing is that Doraemon is back! ! !

As a new generation of family husband, Doraemon easily solved the problem that troubled me for several days.

Alas, why is there such a big difference between people?

With Doraemon's modified clothes, the drama did not have any problems because of the clothes when I returned to work the next day.

That's really nothing to do with me.

Then, under the expectation of everyone, the school festival finally arrived.

The performances of each class also started on the not particularly luxurious stage built on the playground.

During the period, Mr. Heizi and I ran to the rooftop where there was no one to be lazy.

"Aren't you going to see the effect of the clothes?" Heizi asked me.

I glanced at him: "Is this important?"

He didn't answer.

... Then, he and I were pulled downstairs by the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee who came to the rooftop.

"Speaking of which," Heizi muttered, "the school festival seems to be Hibari-senpai's birthday."

"What do you care about this?" I gave him a disgusted look, "Could it be, have you taken a fancy to the Chairman?"

"..."

Heizi said he didn't want to talk to me, a mentally handicapped person.

Tch, feel guilty.

So the day of the school festival was wasted by me and him. After school, we planned to go to the dessert house outside the school to have a meal.

Of course it's Heizi's treat.

"By the way, Heizi, why are you so fond of little girls' food like milkshakes?" I took a sip of my drink.

Heizi's face was paralyzed: "Wu Sang, I didn't bring any money today."

"……I was wrong."

It is the uncle who pays the bill.

Chapter 8

After saying goodbye to Heizi, it was time to chase the bus.

To be honest, I don't like taking the bus.

I'd love to buy a bike, but my cost of living doesn't warrant that I'll be able to afford a bike while living on it.

Then on the bus, I ran into Heizi who just said goodbye...

"So I live very close to Wu Sangming but have never met each other," Heizi concluded.

I think he's right.

After arriving at the station, Heizi offered to give me a ride, but I refused.

...not for any strange reason!

The main reason is that I am worried that Heizi will not be able to explain clearly when he sees Doraemon or something.

Conan's classmates before were all children, so they were easily dismissed.

Sunspots are different.

But he seemed a little disappointed.

Facing my puzzled eyes, Heizi calmly replied that he was fine.

Now that it's all right, I'm going home.

Today, because of the college festival and Heizi, I went home very late.

Doraemon didn't say anything, just asked me to eat dinner, but I didn't want to eat it because I lost weight recently.

Then I felt something was wrong.

Quietly go back to the room...

……

I opened the door suddenly, and Doraemon was startled by me.

"Where did Conan go!?"

Doraemon was stunned: "Didn't I say to find you? Didn't you see him?"

"No!!!"

Doraemon and I searched all the places nearby, big and small, but couldn't find Conan.

"Where did this dead child go!" I was angry and anxious, why does this child always like to run around!

I took a sip of water, looked at the park that Conan often went to, and seemed to see Conan come back in a daze.

Although he didn't come back.

Then I had a narcolepsy attack and passed out.

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When he woke up the next day, Conan came back, he was sitting on the sofa with a big sister, and Doraemon was chatting with them.

"Sister," Conan called me obediently, I really wanted to beat him up now, but there was someone else around, so I didn't get angry.

"Who is this sister?" I looked at the long-haired sister.

"Ah, you are Wu Shaoan, right? I am Mao Lilan," she said enthusiastically and beautifully.

I said oh lightly, and then she seemed a little embarrassed.

"This time, I'm just discussing with Wu Sang about Conan living in my house..."

"You don't need to discuss it with me, Conan decides." I yawned, "I'm going to sleep, Doraemon, let's see off the guests."

Conan didn't speak, and I didn't want to speak either. I closed the door, and they seemed to chat outside for a while, and then there was no sound.

It's okay to leave.

The earth will spin without anyone.

There is no difference between more people and less people in my world.

I turned on the computer blankly and logged into the game.

There are a few days off after the house festival, and people like me don't want to do anything but stay home and get moldy.

However, it's different when someone asks out.

"Wu Sang," Heizi looked at me blankly, and I looked at him with the same blank expression.

…So, Heizi, did you just pull me out to watch you play basketball?

I look depressed on his face.

But to be honest, even a thin-looking boy like Heizi is very handsome when he plays basketball.

…Actually, I think boys learn basketball to pretend to be B.

School grass Kise Ryota joined the basketball club not long ago.

There should be quite a lot of handsome men and women in our school, but among these handsome men and women, Kise Ryota is the most... um... the one with the head and face?

I don't know if this is the right way to describe it. I only know that those schoolgirls, male gods, etc. are all sealed in the school, but Kise Ryota is a model.

So Kise is more formal.

Although those school grass male gods may not be as handsome as Huang Se.

So what is the question now?

Heizi, you play basketball very well!

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So when I went back to school on Monday, I didn't do my homework.

Heizi doesn't seem to have either.

So the two of us were pulled out of the door and made to stand.

Not long after the school festival, the cherry blossoms were still undefeated, and Heizi and I stood among the flying cherry blossoms all morning.

...Did you think it was that simple?

"A loach! A loach!"

Heizi handed over a piece of paper expressionlessly, but I could feel him smiling: "So Wu Sang, are you allergic to pollen?"

So what? Hey!

I don't understand Heizi's joke.

The days are still so dull.

After dealing with the in-class test just now, what will Heizi explorer and I have for lunch.

"Let's eat rice," I suggested.

Heizi nodded: "But Wu Sang, you should pay attention to your weight."

How can it be repaired!I'm only one hundred catties!

...albeit with a bit of baby fat.

And the skin is pale and pale.

When passing by the cosmetic mirror, I took a rare look at myself.

... Apart from the difference in clothing, Sadako and I probably have the difference in hair length.

Pulling Heizi away resentfully, he never wanted to look in the mirror again.

There are not many people in the cafeteria today, most of them went to the canteen, because the weather is getting warmer, many people choose to eat ice before eating.

"I'll eat fried noodles and bread tomorrow," I suggested. "By the way, Heizi, can you bring me a croissant tomorrow morning? I'll pay you later."

"Ok."

I don't know what happened recently, Doraemon always returns to the 22nd century.

So when school was over, Heizi rarely invited me to watch his club activities.

...But what is it like to be stopped outside the gymnasium!

"Ah, I'm sorry," the boy who stopped me apologized, "Because of Kise-kun, there have been too many girls coming to the gym recently, which has seriously affected the club training, so I stopped you to ask as a last resort."

"It's my friend," Heizi said.

Then the boy seemed to be taken aback: "Oh! Senior Heizi, why are you here?"

Heizi said again: "I've always been here."

What's going on with this kind of dialogue like a fairy tale? Hey!

Depressed face finally went in.

Chapter 9

A group of people were noisy, I watched quietly

All kinds of colorful hairs gathered together, one gray hair was particularly arrogant, and then I don't know what they said between them, the gray hair and the yellow hair played a game of basketball, and after the end, the gray hair left arrogantly.

...Do wool?

It turns out that the basketball club, which is said to be very awesome, is also in such chaos.

"Wu Shaoan?" Akashi noticed me and looked at me suspiciously.

"Ah," I replied, "I came with Heizi."

Akashi said that after he knew it, he left without saying anything, and then went to do his own thing.

"Heizi, come here!" I called to him.

"?" Heizi looked at me in bewilderment.

I pulled Heizi who was a little away from me, and wanted to ask him about what happened just now, but I didn't expect that Heizi was heavier than expected, and then an embarrassing thing happened.

I can't let go of Heizi's hand, I can't move it... and then...

... Confused.

"Azhe!" A pink long-haired beauty with huge breasts saw Heizi, and I hurriedly withdrew my hand.

...By the way, is there someone who can see Heizi?

I'm a little lost.

"Since your friend is here," I patted my face, "then I'll go back first."

He froze for a moment, then nodded.

Then I left silently.

The pink-haired girl in the distance seems to be very enthusiastic about Heizi, maybe she likes Heizi.

Speaking of which, a few months ago, my classmates seemed to have black hair.

Before I knew it, there were all kinds of fur colors...

Slowly swinging home.

Because I didn't take the bus, the sky seemed to be getting dark little by little with my steps.

Take a step and a star lights up. There is no one on the side of the road, and the street lights are turned on early.

I touched the change in my pocket, I wanted to buy something to eat.

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It has been a long time since I came out of the barbecue shop on the corner, and I had a great time eating a roasted pork knuckle.

The crispy skin is covered with a layer of cumin and red paprika for a brilliant oily sheen.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Wu... Sang?"

I turned my head and saw Heizi looking at me with a dazed expression on his face.

"Ah, Mr. Heizi," he took another bite of his elbow, "Do you want to eat?"

"Ah, no need..."

"Gollum..."

The final result was that the two of us squatted on the side of the street, one with a roasted pork knuckle.

"Is it delicious," I asked him.

"……Um."

"Hey hey," I wiped my greasy mouth, "Huaguo skewers are the best."

"Is it □□ cuisine?"

"Well," I thought for a while, "if you put it roughly, it's okay."

Heizi was thoughtful.

"Okay," I threw the bones into the trash can, "let's go back."

Heizi glanced at me.

"Let's go! Gogogo!" I wiped the greasy trotters on Heizi's clothes, and pushed him home quickly.

Suddenly I feel better.

Kuroko Tetsuya.

Arigado.

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When Doraemon came back from the 22nd century and woke me up, it was already past the time for morning reading.

"An-chan, An-chan!" Doraemon seemed very excited today, "Come out with me today!"

"???"

Then he pushed me to the bathroom involuntarily.

...we came out in half an hour.

By the way, why didn't Doraemon urge me to go to school today?

So Doraemon took me to the amusement park.

"..."excuseme?

Since it was a Tuesday, there were not many people inside.

This amusement park is not big, the skyscrapers are not high, and there are only a dozen amusement facilities.

Doraemon is not particularly tall, short and round, although it would be strange to come out with him, but I don't care about other people's eyes.

We rode roller coasters, ferris wheels, haunted houses, and finally went rollerblading together.

"An-chan," Doraemon called me suddenly.

I stopped and looked at him.

"If one day I'm gone, please get up on time every day. You must eat breakfast. Don't always eat instant noodles, and eat less fast food..." His tone was a little choked, "If your parents don't If you send money to you, remember to support yourself and don't do bad things..."

I nodded silently.

...It turns out that he is leaving too...

In the evening, Doraemon cooked a very sumptuous meal, and allowed me to drink beer rarely.

...Although it is a low degree.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a little disappointed when I woke up the next day and saw an empty room.

Walking towards the school, people on the road were in a hurry and passed me one after another.

I have nothing to do with them, they have nothing to do with me.

"Wu Sang."

A sudden voice pulled me back from the end of my thoughts.

Heizi was carrying a bag and a plastic bag in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

"Heizi," I yelled dumbly.

After returning to school for some reason, I vaguely remember Heizi showing a rare gentle expression, although I knew he was very gentle.

I went to the infirmary to sleep all day, Leorio has long been used to it.

But today there is one more person in the infirmary.

"Xiamar," Leorio helplessly held the new school doctor, "Can you please pay attention to your image?"

I pretended I didn't hear it at all, and pulled the quilt to block out all the noise.

Until Heizi came to the infirmary with lunch, the two of us finished our meal without paying attention to the strong gaze of the two school doctors.

"Young people now~"

Sharma said in a strange tone.

After finishing my meal, I tidied up and went back to sleep. After sitting for a while, Heizi also left.

……

"Wu Sang, Wu Sang, it's getting dark, let's go back," Heizi woke me up, his face was still covered with sweat from training.

The school doctor left long ago, I stared at him as if I had dementia, and he also looked at me quietly.

I stood up suddenly, biting Heizi's lip like a mad dog.

He froze, then kissed back.

After a long time, I reluctantly let him go.

"Carry me back."

"it is good."

"Heizi," I called him again.

"Ok?"

"I still need a roommate."

"Ah."

Chapter 10

Heizi didn't move to my house, but he always came to wake me up on time every day, and then went to school with me.

Perhaps this is the gentleness of Heizi.

"Heizi, I'll call you Xiaozhe from now on," I lazily lay on his back.

"Okay," he said.

I added another sentence: "You can call me Xiao An."

"Well, Xiao An."

Perhaps Heizi's sense of existence is too low, so I was carried into the school by Heizi, and no one noticed.

"Xiao Zhe," I rubbed his neck, "I like you so much."

"I like you too, Xiao An."

"OK."

In this way, Xiao Zhe came to pick me up every day, and then I waited for him to go back after school every day in the basketball club, and then we went to my house for dinner, and then I sent him home.

I don't know if it's because of love, but I feel that time flies by, and before I know it, it's the summer festival.

Xiao Zhe was wearing the kimono we picked out together. There were a few koi fish floating on the dark blue fabric. My kimono was dark purple, with a few flowers whose names I didn’t know.

Then we started fishing for goldfish.

Zhe has been trying to fish, but always can't get it, and I am the same.

Finally, after breaking countless small paper nets, we caught a small goldfish.

"Xiao Zhe has raised this fish well," I nodded and said with affirmation, "After all, I can't even feed myself."

"..." Heizi looked at me, and there seemed to be a trace of resentment in his blue eyes.

"Hey hey, don't pay attention to these details!" I patted his shoulder vigorously.

"Let's go," he took my hand and walked to the next booth.

"Xiao Zhe, you are so kind~" I seemed to feel the bubbles popping up around me.

Seeing that Heizi was ignoring me, I couldn't help kissing him, he finally turned his head and kissed me too.

I couldn't help snickering, and he smiled at me too.

"We'll always be together," I asked him.

"Yeah," he squeezed my hand even harder.

Heizi and the others are getting better and better. The main players in the basketball club are called the era of miracles. Heizi is also called the Phantom Sixth Man because of his elusive appearance.

However, there are more and more contradictions in the team.

Heizi has been in a bad mood these days.

"Xiao Zhe," I shook his arm.

"What's wrong," he looked at me.

"I found a strange thing."

"What is it?"

"Look," I snapped my fingers and said, "Akashi's hair is red because there is a red in his name, Kise's hair is yellow because there is a yellow in his name, and so on. Then why isn't your hair black, Heizi?"

"..." Heizi was speechless, not knowing what to do next, and then...

He reached out and rubbed my head vigorously.

"Hey, hey, hey! The hair is about to explode!" I yelled while smoothing my hair.

Then, I looked up and saw Heizi's smile.

Gently shallow.

I have never had a heart beating so violently before. Heizi's blue eyes were very clear, and I saw my own reflection.

"I really like Xiao Zhe."

I said silently in my heart.

We have now entered the third year of junior high school, Higurashi is still going to the Warring States period, Conan is doing well now, Doraemon...

I don't have the ability to reach her.

Holding hands with Heizi and walking on the road, I am very happy and satisfied.

The intersection in front is my favorite barbecue shop, I still remember a few