[Black Basket] That's light

). "

"By the way, do you know where Ah Liang has gone?" Asai Miran looked back and forth but couldn't find the figure, and began to worry unconsciously.

"Asai-san, don't worry, Kise-kun is just going to get the bag you forgot in the locker room."

After all, Hei Zizhe, who is the most reassuring, has also spoken, so there is no need to get entangled any longer.

——It’s just that Ah Liang’s carelessness still hasn’t made much progress ==.

"Ah!! I'm sorry, I'm here!!" The blond-haired boy trotted over from the other side of the basketball court, and he was obviously stunned when he saw his own green plum, "Ah, is Wei Lanjiang here?"

"Ah Liang, you are too slow (too), alas!" The girl naturally walked to the boy, wanting to tease him again naturally, but unexpectedly the cold air made the tip of her nose sour Sneezed.

"Miran-chan, why are you sneezing!" Kise Ryota looked down at the girl rubbing her nose worriedly, and turned sideways to take out a scarf from her bag.

——The interlaced stripes of flaxen and light yellow are reflected in the plush lines.

"Come, come, hurry up, don't turn your sneezing into a cold, or you'll have to go to the hospital and die. ~<(￣︶￣)/"

"Understood, Ah Liang, why are you so wordy. →_→"

"Milan sauce, you hurt me...(???????)"

It's a sweet scene, right? It's just——

"Why are there so many differences between Qingfeng-kun and Huangse-kun, who are both childhood sweethearts?"

"It's none of my business, Zhe!"

"Hmph, if Aomine can be like Kise, then the sun won't come out tomorrow."

"Midorima, can you shut up?"

"How could Ah Da be like Xiao Huang~"

"Why are you participating in May?"

……

——Actually, sometimes it’s good to be that way.

+ + +

Ⅳ.Model Magazine

——"Famous Models, Limited Edition"

The night was dark and the surrounding area was silent.The faint moonlight is misty and in a trance, like a veil gently falling down.

It is still the two adjacent buildings, the boy and the girl seem to be lying on the balcony or in front of the window, making the small white paper balls draw graceful arcs like rainbow bridges.

The girl was sitting on the desk, with a clipboard on her lap covered with notes.Pick up the pen, touch the paper lightly, the sound of "swipe" will be heard until it dissipates.

"Ah Liang, are you free tomorrow?"

Carefully glanced at the young man not far away from the corner of his eye, watching him lying on the balcony railing, fiddling with the blue-gray stone in his hand with great interest, and occasionally looking up to see the current situation.

Asai Miran followed the usual procedure, wrapped the stone inside the note, passed through the window, and threw it towards the balcony.

When he saw the young man pick it up and unfold it, he lowered his head embarrassingly to cover it up.

Ahh-

Kise Ryota was a little puzzled holding the note.Are you free tomorrow?Are you going out to play?

The boy raised his head and looked at Miran Asai, but the girl lowered her head and was a little far away, so she couldn't see clearly.

"Of course I'm free, Miran-chan wants to invite me out to play? (′▽｀)ノ"

After receiving the message, Miran Asai was not in a hurry to reply.She touched her cheek with the tip of the pen and wrote on the note.

——only to throw it in the trash can on the side after a while.

A little irritated, and I don't know how to write.

'call out--'

"What is Miran-chan thinking, it's so slow~~ But if it's you, I will accompany you no matter what~"

The hand holding the note trembled a little, Miran Asai pursed her lips, as if she no longer cared about 21, she wrote, started writing, and stopped writing in one go until she threw the ball of paper out.

"Ah Liang, let's go to the bookstore together tomorrow!"

"Ha~~ The bookstore is so boring~~"

"Forget it, it's okay."

"Hehe, I'm just kidding~ As long as there is Miran-chan in bookstores, it's completely fine~"

——Then we have a date!

According to the usual Asai girl's nature of staying in bed, the boy Kise, who originally got up early for morning exercises, could only lie on the sofa on the first floor of the girl's house to vent his resentment.

What, I have called it more than a dozen times, Wei Lanjiang is still asleep, right? (ノДT)

With his head resting on his palms, he turned to the milk tea on the coffee table that seemed no longer warm. Kise Ryota let out an aggrieved 'Ah—', and could only resign himself to his fate and slowly climbed the stairs again with his head down.

——I’ve already said it, the one who wakes up Wei Lanjiang is the most exhausted!

Just at the turn of the stairs, I ran into Milan Asai who happened to be going downstairs at this time.

"Ah, Ah Liang, why are you coming up again? Didn't I say that I will come down soon?"

The boy stared at the girl with squinted eyes, and a cross naturally appeared in the back of his head: "Wei Lanjiang, that happened half an hour ago."

"Hey, is that right..." The girl scratched the back of her head embarrassingly, after all, this is indeed her own problem, "Actually, A Liang sometimes doesn't need to wake up so early, sleeping a little longer is good for physical and mental health. Right, hehe..."

Kise Ryota took a few glances at the girl who was rarely subdued, and laughed out loud with a 'poof'.

——Miran-chan is only cuter at such times.

"Okay, let's go, you will be responsible when the bookstore closes!" Seeing that she might be made fun of, the girl who refused to admit defeat gave the boy a squinting look, and in the next second, elbowed him.

"Haha, it's only noon now, why is the bookstore closed~(-^〇^-)" Even though he was reprimanded for making fun of him, Kise Ryota still couldn't help the desire to laugh in his heart! .

——This kind of Milan sauce is so cute!

Arriving at the bookstore, the girl immediately left the boy behind and ran to her favorite book section.

"Hey, hey, really, didn't you say I came to accompany you, why did you leave me and go away by yourself." Huang Lai Ryota was a little helpless, obviously helpless with the girl's obsession with literature.

"Ah Liang, I'm fine!"

The young man followed the prestige, and stared dumbfounded at the small girl slowly walking towards him holding a pile of books that he regarded as messy.

"Ah Liang, hurry up and help me, it's too heavy!"

"hihihi~~"

Kise Ryota took half of the amount in the girl's hand, subconsciously glanced at the top of the book in the girl's hand.

——Ahhhhhhh! ! !

-"Kise Ryota Limited Edition Magazine"

"What are you looking at! Close your eyes, close your eyes!! Hurry up!" The girl's eyes widened, and she wanted to reach out her hand to cover the other's eyes, but she was overwhelmed by the pile of books.

"Milan sauce, just tell me if you want to." It took a long time before he muttered like this, and Kise Ryota pointed the corner of his mouth at the girl.

"Shut up, shut up! This classmate asked me to buy it for you!"

"hihihi~~classmate~~"

"Hey!"

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Ⅴ. Golden Retriever Doll

—— "Plush toys, fishing claw machine"

The girl who was sleeping late was forced to be pulled up by the boy, and she was quickly pulled out the door after washing up.

"Ah Liang——what are you doing in such a hurry!" Asai Miran rubbed her eyes and followed behind the young man, feeling unstoppable doubts in her heart.

"Hey, I'll take you somewhere." The yellow-haired boy's footsteps obviously paused, taking advantage of the gap, he turned his head slightly to look at the girl.

"Ah, huh?"

It took about 20 minutes to finally reach the destination.

This is an amusement park in Tokyo.

Miran Asai and Ryota Kise stood at the door.

"This is the place you mentioned?" Asai Miran blinked, obviously not understanding why she came to Tokyo for no reason.

"Hey, you'll know when the time comes." The boy blinked, and his pretty pupils reflected the color of amber.

"Tch, what..." Asai Miran curled her lips a little dissatisfied, and took advantage of the moment when the young man was lost in thought, she gently touched the young man's arm with her elbow.

"Okay, Weilan sauce is waiting for me to buy tickets."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The girl stood alone at the door of the ticket office, surrounded by a crowd of people, but it always seemed that they were both together—to put it bluntly, they were lovers.

—Is there anything special today?

Miran Asai stared at her toes in a trance, silently searching for something special today.It's just that with a bad memory like a girl who can't remember festivals and dates, she can't find the answer anyway.

The wait is often long, but this time it was extremely short.

"Wei Lan Sauce, let's go!"

"Hi hi hi."

She and him.

Just the two of them.

Spent a morning and afternoon in the amusement park.

"Hey, Wei Lanjiang is happy today."

"Wei Lanjiang didn't seem to be afraid at all when he was playing the pirate ship just now. I was ready to be a hero to save the beauty."

"Not blue sauce, not blue sauce, not blue sauce?"

Kise Ryota turned his head to look at the girl who had been beside him all the time, but unexpectedly, he didn't see a trace of the girl.

—— A little flustered, a little chaotic.

Kise Ryota took a deep breath, searched intently, and finally found Miran Asai standing in front of the claw fishing machine.

"Milan sauce, what are you doing?" Kise Ryota trotted away, "Ah, does Milan sauce want the doll in it?"

Startled by the sudden voice, Asai Miran coughed and walked away immediately: "I don't want such childish things."

Ahh-

If you can't even tell such a basic duplicity, Kise Ryota is too incompetent for Mr. Takema.

"Oh my, Miran-chan, don't run away!" Kise Ryota grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled it in front of the crane machine, "I want the doll inside, and Miran-chan wants to accompany me."

what the hell……

Asai Miran raised her eyebrows, but she still obeyed the boy's pull and walked towards the claw machine.

Seeing this, Kise Ryota was able to look at the dolls in the crane machine.

——Golden Retriever.

The absolutely tall boy looked down at the girl who was almost two heads shorter than him, and couldn't help but bend his eyebrows in a good mood.Even the bright yellow hair was glowing with hazy moonlight at this moment, as if reflecting a translucent luster.

"The claw machine is very simple." Kise Ryota said, and his body moved a little closer to the girl, "Come on, let me grab one for Miran-chan."

The warm palm of the boy touched the cool back of the girl's hand, and the fresh fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose because of the closeness of the body.

— a blush stained the cheeks.

"OK, all right!"

The young man seemed to be an expert in this area, and he caught a doll without spending too much coins.

Yeah!

Asai Miran hastily squatted down to take out the doll, the fluffy feeling condensed in the palm of her hand for a long time.

——She really likes it.

——About this golden retriever.

"hey-hey……"

Someone is approaching from behind.

Little by little, until the body is surrounded by warmth again.

"Wei Lan Sauce, happy childhood sweetheart's day!"

——[2.14 Valentine's Day]

The author has something to say: the story ends here

Oh, the number of words is exhausting me

Oh, look at today's visual inspection for the sake of the second update

Anyway, comment and praise me, really

no passion

Σ(°Д°;

☆, 11. Because of determination, so decided

11. Decide because of determination

[You don't know that your sentence also rejected me at the same time]

In the journey of chasing the light

i trek all the way

— but never flinched.

After all... how persistent the belief is,

The inner voice is getting stronger.

——I, I like A Liang the most.

——It is, really.

"Asai-san, Asai-san, Asai Miran!" The teacher standing on the podium repeated the name over and over again, but never got an answer.

what--

The boy Kise, who had been helping the girl to block the teacher's sight, also felt something was wrong at this time, and his first reaction was that the girl was addicted to the world of writing novels and couldn't extricate herself.

— After all, this sort of thing happens all the time.

He slightly raised the front legs of the seat, and pushed his broad back against the back table, trying to wake up the dazed girl.

The arm resting on the desk felt obvious vibrations, Asai Miran shook her head and finally came back to her senses: "Ah Liang, what's the matter..."

Fortunately, the girl's voice was relatively soft, no one could hear it except the boy Kise at the front desk.

"Milan sauce, the teacher is calling you. (___)"

what! ——

Miran Asai, who woke up instantly, widened her eyes, put her hands on the table and stood up.

"Student Asai, please tell me how the process of solving the problem you just talked about is like." The teacher pushed the square-frame glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the lenses reflected a strange white light.

——Obviously, this teacher wants to make Asai girl unable to step down from the stage.

"Uh..." It is indeed difficult, even Miran Asai, who is a fake academic master, can't give the answer without knowing the question.

pat-

A ball of paper flew from the direction of the yellow-haired boy in front, bounced a few times on the table and then stopped.

Fortunately, the boys and girls are seated in the corner of the classroom, so these small movements should not be easy to detect.

Asai Miran blinked, and carefully and quickly uncovered the paper ball.No matter how many answers he has in his heart that he doesn't trust his own young man, there is no other new way to go when he is at a loss at this time.

Perhaps Miran Asai's expression did not change during the whole process of being sent out of the classroom by the angry teacher because she had already held the attitude of dying.

"And you, Kise-san, please go out with me."

Kise Ryota curled his lips, he knew that the movement of the flying paper ball must have been discovered.

The boy stood up against the desk and left, his movements were smooth and smooth, as if the teacher's decision was in line with his own.

The teenagers and girls outside the classroom leaned against the wall for punishment that they seemed to have gotten used to.

"Milan sauce, what's the matter with you today?" Kise Ryota lowered his head and looked sideways at the girl, with a slightly worried tone.

If he was not mistaken, there was no notebook of the girl on that desk, only a textbook that she hadn't even looked through.

"..."

Miran Asai was silent and did not answer, she kept looking down at her toes since she walked out of the classroom.

——Wei Lan Sauce...

Now even the young man was silent, his slightly covered eyes suppressed the worry that was about to overflow.

The bright yellow hair flutters, and the silver rings around the ears reflect the trancelike cross.

——The girl is still in a trance, and the boy is still silent.

——This day seems to be different from the past.

During the lunch break, Kise Ryota and Asai Miran had lunch.

"Miran sauce, if you don't eat the bento, the bento will be cold." Kise Ryota didn't know how many times he said this to the girl, only knew that from the beginning the girl didn't do anything except respond a few times.

"Ah, I see."

Huang Lai Ryota frowned, he had never seen his own Ome with such a spirit out of body appearance.Even on the day when Asai's father was about to leave home, Asai Miran was not as distraught as she is now.

"What is Miran-chan thinking, can you tell me?" Kise Ryota tried to lower his voice, trying not to let anyone hear the irritability.

——With such powerlessness, it seems that he is getting farther and farther away from her.

"...Don't worry, I'm just thinking about something unimportant." After hesitating and hesitating, Miran Asai just raised her head and smiled at the boy.

She stood up slowly, sealed the untouched bento and stuffed it into her schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom with her head down: "I'll go to the corridor to blow some air, A Liang, you can eat by yourself first."

——What is this...

Kise Ryota laughed softly as he watched Asai Miran who was drifting away.He also sealed the bento, but he didn't stuff it into the schoolbag.

Duang——

The sound of the bento being thrown into the trash can was extremely ear-piercing, the boy walked out of the classroom with his hands in his pockets, and walked straight towards the depths of the corridor, avoiding the girl standing by the corridor as if angry.

At this time, the Asai girl, who didn't know that her bamboo horse had lost her temper, stood by the corridor and bowed her head in silence.

——Thoughts are a little messy,

——I don’t even know how to face him.

It was a long, long time ago that I liked Kise Ryota.

Miran Asai could admit this fact in front of anyone.

——Only in front of Kise Ryota

——A deep sense of inferiority bursting from the bottom of my heart

But now, it may be a whim, or it may be something else, the only clear thing in her heart is that she wants to change the status quo.

——Not co-existing as a childhood sweetheart

——It is not a relationship that is more than a friend but not a lover

——Asai Miran, who wants to be part of Kise Ryota's family

There seemed to be such an answer in her heart, Miran Asai turned around and walked into the class.

only……

Come on, sister Asai, if you coax boy Kise well, you will be successful!

Asai Miran stood still in the classroom with few people, and there was no look in the eyes of the yellow-haired boy who was smiling and eating his bento in peace.

She walked into the desk with steps, and the friction between her slow steps and the ground caused a "squeaky" sound.

They are located by the window, and there are always curtains swaying by the window to divide the sunlight.Shallow shadows, faint light, and no one around.

So, what about people...

Miran Asai paused, turned around and planned to leave the classroom to search.I just glanced at it occasionally and saw the bento that was always eaten clean in the past, now with the lid sealed and stored in the trash can.

—Maybe it was only then that I realized what had happened,

——Her boy is angry.

No more hesitation, Asai Miran resolutely ran out of the classroom, moving towards the direction where the boy might go.

——It’s not the so-called drifting away,

——Asai Miran, wanting to get close to Kise Ryota,

— catch the radiant brilliance.

After getting off the teaching building, Miran Asai unexpectedly saw her young boy surrounded by girls, unable to move.

Taking a step closer, the girl also rushed in with the crowd.

Because of her height, Miran Asai could only vaguely see the corners of Kise Ryota's lips that seemed to be raised.

— the same warmth, the same warmth,

——Just, somewhat reluctantly.

Asai Miran tried her best to find a gap in the crowd of girls. Little by little, she seemed to stand in front of him, watching him take the signature boards from the surrounding girls and quickly sign them.

"Ah Liang..." murmured.

Asai Miran was taken aback, a little self-deprecating and helpless.

Regardless of the fact that the boy is still angry with himself, it is difficult for people to notice this small, gravel sound due to the noisy sounds around him.

She stood still until she was submerged bit by bit by the crowd, but finally she ran out by herself.

Standing in the center of the crowd, Kise Ryota took the signature boards with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and answered the extremely boring questions in a soft tone.

——Why are there more and more people?

As the crowd became more and more irritated in his heart, he scratched his head: "Thank you for liking me so much, but, that... I still have something to do..."

It's just that no one will understand, everyone chooses to surround the young man, perhaps no one can feel the irritability in his heart at this moment.

Kise Ryota lowered her eyes, letting her slightly longer bangs hide them until she couldn't see clearly.

"Student Kise, can you sign me and answer one of my questions?"

Before the boy took the signature board and had no time to write, he heard such a slightly special sentence.The irritability in my heart seems to be less, just because it is the voice that I can't forget in my heart.

"Aha, of course it's fine." Kise Ryota looked down at the signature board, and the two sentences lightly drawn with a pencil on it were instantly eye-catching even on the white paper.

--sorry.

——Also, I have something important to say to my bamboo horse boy at night, I don't know if he is free.

Still writing his name with slightly trembling hands, Kise Ryota raised his head and then nodded slightly without a trace: "Then what question does this classmate want me to answer?"

"Senior Kasamatsu from the basketball club is looking for it. I don't know if Kise-san, who is the ace, will give him face."

With a slightly teasing tone, the girl ran out after taking back the signature board.

——Now all the people who want to sign are some students from other classes. They don’t know me anyway, so it’s no big deal.

Feeling relaxed, Kise Ryota used the reason the girl left behind to evade the girl who was chasing her and gradually left.

— not just understanding,

——They understood each other.

Class is approaching.

Miran Asai was sitting in the classroom, with an open notebook spread out in front of her. The elegant fonts and clear sections in it clearly showed that it was a girl's novel.

With the pressure of the thumb, the nib left black spots on the paper, but it has not been a perfect ending for a long time.

The girl took a deep breath, put the fountain pen aside, and naturally rested her head on her embraced arm.The slightly long chestnut hair drools on the back, reflecting the light and showing the color of the sun.Squinting his eyes, he looked out the window.

"Not blue!!"

The lively orange hair in the impression swayed behind him, Chao Cangyang put his hands in his pockets and bent slightly.

With a slight glance, Asai Miran straightened her back and stretched her waist, "What are you doing?"

"I just saw Huang Maojun and a girl outside, hehe Wei Lanlan and I go to the theater!" His eyes lit up, a little joyful.

what the hell--

Miran Asai pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and moved the seat away without dragging her feet.

"Let's go now..."

The orange-haired boy scratched his curly hair.

"Forget it, I still have material to draw, so I won't go...to the theater..."

——It turns out that we are the ones who are drifting away.

It was almost time for class now, and there were only a few people echoing in the corridor.The girl walked out of the classroom door, looked around, made up her mind, and walked forward gradually.

"Kose-student, um, I..." She seemed to be a submissive girl, she crossed her hands and clenched her fists in front of her, her cheeks were stained with red dust due to embarrassment.

Miran Asai's footsteps paused, although the voice could be heard, but the human figure was still there.The girl didn't pass them by, and hid faintly by the wall next to the corridor.

"This classmate, what can I do for you?" Although Kise Ryota had already understood the other party's thoughts in his heart, he still asked patiently.

"I, I... My name is Yuri Tsukishima ①," Yuri took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firmer, "I like Kise-san, please associate with me!"

Her mind seemed to go blank, Miran Asai leaned against the wall weakly.Kiyuri Tsukishima, the girl who can admit the person she likes without hesitation, boldly expresses her feelings in front of her 'light' at this moment.

Whether to refuse or accept, cold sweat continued to emerge from the palm of his hand.

"Thank you for your liking, yes, I'm sorry." The boy scratched the back of his head seemingly helplessly, but his eyes were silent.

"Why, why!" Yuri was unwilling to be rejected, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Well, actually, my plan is to combine my studies with basketball in junior high school."

——every word seems to be blocking something.

"I don't have any plans to fall in love or anything else."

——Obviously he should be happy, at least he rejected that girl.

"So, sorry."

—Well, if it were me,

——Is that the answer too?

Asai Miran suddenly laughed, the answer deep in her heart seemed to be broken.

——It’s not that I dare not try,

—but I'm afraid I'll weep when the judgment comes.

Yuri didn't seem to hesitate anymore, she rubbed her eyes lightly, said "Is that so, I'm sorry to bother you" and ran to her class.

The girl hiding in the dark finally came out, and she stood in front of Kise Ryota, even the bell for class had already rang.

"You just rejected a pure girl's heart? That's too bad."

——It seems that he tried his best to create the tone of seeing this scene for the first time,

—I think before weeping,

—to end my pride with indifference.

"Ah, when was Miran-chan here Σ(°Д°;!?" Kise Ryota seemed nervously looking down at the teasing girl.

"I happened to see that girl at the moment when she ran away." Miran Asai pinched the hem of her clothes guiltily, but a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

"My dear little bamboo horse is so popular I can't stand it."

— Trying to use a teasing tone,

——I'm afraid that the clown mask is about to fall off.

It seemed that they were silent for a long time, but in the end the boy finally spoke up: "I'm not happy right now."

At this time, those eyes that were shining like amber were covered by slightly drawn eyelashes.

—But I don't know why I'm unhappy.

"What, you are not happy when a girl confesses to you, the one who was rejected by you is the real unhappy!"

Trying to avoid this topic, Asai Miran moved back a few steps to escape.

"But……"

"Don't be an idiot, go back to the classroom!"

The wrists were clenched, Kise Ryota forced the girl to face herself.

"Then Wei Lan Jiang, what do you want me to do tonight?"

"It's just us now, it's okay."

——I want to know as soon as possible, but I just don’t know why.

"No, it's okay." Looking back and smiling.

The girl broke free from the restraint of her wrist.

— she thought, fleeing.

# # #

Now we all seem to be drifting away for some reason.

The author has something to say: ①Kiyuri Tsukishima: Appeared in Chapter 8, she was the girl who invited Miran Asai to chat and watch Kise Boys training. Facing friends teasing her that she likes Kise Ryota, she was calm and composed, so to speak He is a good person who guides Asai sister paper to be confident and brave to confess. (???????)??

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hiahiahia

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(about this chapter)

Does it count as my own evaluation?

...(___)ノ｜

☆, 12. Because I'm at a loss, so I don't know what to do

12. Because I was at a loss, so I didn't

[I said I didn’t want to care about the result, it’s all empty talk]

there is a ghost city

Obviously the setting is exquisite and beautiful

Still an empty city

there is a pair of childhood sweethearts

Clearly interpreting the warm plot deeply rooted in the hearts of the people

Still just a pair of childhood sweethearts

When the last ray of sun disappeared, the hut was finally closed to prevent anyone from peeping.The notebook that was open on the desktop entered the standby state, and a faint blue flame flickered.

It was pitch black and dim, and the indifferent small space might not be anything but mediocre.He was just sitting on the mattress with his legs curled up, but his blue eyes were as deep as those bottomless.

what is this……

- to reveal everything.

Why on such a day...

——A sharp blade cuts through thorns like a dragon.

Do you know how much she likes you...

——It’s just the thorns guarding my persistence.

Her hair, which was originally soft, looked a little embarrassed at this moment. She closed her eyes, but her lips were still tightly pursed.

Ding——

A mail arrives.

The notebook computer that was on standby suddenly turned on the screen, and the brilliant yellow replaced the dark dark blue.

It seems that the eye sockets are slightly hot, just like the light rain in summer.

Move the mouse lightly, and Miran Asai clicks [View Mail] to read it.

[Sender: Weilan's handsome father]

[Content: Weilan, do you miss your father?In two days, Dad will fly back to see you!I don't know how my beautiful baby girl is doing.Have you ever made a boyfriend?If you have something, tell Dad, see if I don’t teach that bastard a lesson, I dare to abduct my precious daughter...]

The gloom was gone in a trance, the girl fiddled with the mouse and pulled down the page in an attempt to see more.

Miran Asai is just an ordinary girl,

Even if my father is so busy that I rarely see him,

She still relies instinctively.

Slightly calming down the somewhat confused mood, Asai Miran read the emails from her father.

——Dad actually loves her very much.

— She knows better than anyone.

Miran Asai's father is an entrepreneur.

Because of work needs, I have to travel around all the year round,

So they don't meet often.

The chestnut-haired girl sat on the chair in front of the desk, thinking.

——She has to go home early these days.

——What if Dad suddenly shows up at home?

——So... for these two days, I won't be able to go home with Ah Liang.

——It seems that something is buried in the bottom of my heart.

The girl smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

The sunny doll in the corner of the window sill is swaying in the wind, and the basket in the corner of the room is full of paper airplanes with words written on it...

— everything seems to be the same, but something seems to be different.

# # #

In fact, it's just looking for a reason

Even if the reason is how high-sounding

I can't go against my original intention of escaping

——Even if the resistance in my heart is so obvious.

# # #

The key turns in the lock,

Lightly open the handle to step in.

—but suddenly bumped into it.

The boy and the girl looked at each other face to face.

——It's a little embarrassing.

"Wei Lanjiang, why are you so active today~"

Kise Ryota stood at the door of the girl's house, just right to stop Asai Miran who was about to step out of the door.

The corner of the boy's mouth was holding a smile, and he was a little satisfied with his position at this time.

——Even if you don’t speak, I don’t speak,

——I also know how you hide from me.

"Hey, oh, it's Liang, you've come so early." Miran Asai subconsciously avoided the other party's gaze, lowered her head and stared at her toes.

"I've always been early, but why did Milan-chan wake up so early today?" Kise Ryota stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, because he was two heads taller than the girl, even if he lowered his head, he could only see The opponent's chestnut head.

"me……"

"I was just thinking that it would be a good thing not to bother Ryo to get up by himself once in a while haha. (-^〇^-)"

He tried his best to raise his head to look at him, as if it was the same as usual.

"By the way! Today, I have something to do today, so I'll go first." Miran Asai calmed down and smiled at him, speaking quickly with insignificant words, trying to run away.

The boy's unprepared body was knocked away, and he staggered a few steps backwards. Miran Asai took advantage of this and rushed out through the gap on his side.

—she didn't want to see him,

—Even if it was because of my own cowardice.

"Wei, wei blue sauce..."

The young man murmured alone.

Is this being pushed away?

——This feeling of not being needed has never been felt before.

He quietly watched Asai Miran move away from his line of sight little by little, his eyes gradually froze.

—He didn't go after it.

——Until the girl who never looked back once left her sight.

After running for a few steps, he stopped again. Kise Ryota casually threw the warm milk tea in the trash can, pulled the strap of his schoolbag and walked gradually.

——He didn't know why Miss Qingmei, who had always been good, would suddenly run away from him.

The eyelashes were slightly drawn until they were covered, and Kise Ryota's hand in the belt was clenched tightly.

It's just that he smiled indifferently the next second.

— and nothing has changed.

——It is still as dazzling as the sun, and it can still make many girls fall in love with it.

—Maybe, it's not a big deal...

Miran Asai, who has always wanted to avoid the youth of Kise, has no way to do it in class-who makes it so simple that their seats are only separated by a desk.

Miran Asai was holding the book, reading the text aloud in twos and threes following the surroundings, staring straight ahead, his eyes were filled with the bright yellow hair of the young man.

——she is at the back table and he is at the front table.

——If possible, I also want to always look at you.

The open novel notebook was hidden behind the book, and the results revealed that the girl had done it thousands of times.

【I want to do better until I can catch his figure in the cool breeze. 】

There are open windows along the walls, as they appear when the breeze blows over the paper.

——This is a previous promise.

— her own promise to herself.

Trance is common for Asai sisters, so in class, Kise boy reminded her personally - such as tapping her back on the back table.

--and