The evening wind blows.

The oncoming wind, with the breath of the sea, constantly blows the clothes of the boy and girl from the sky on the east side.

The blond-haired boy standing outside the iron railing felt the refreshing cool wind. He stood quietly and stared at the gray-haired girl outside the iron railing for a while before he spoke.

"I am late."

Although Miyano boy can use reasons such as coming from Tokyo, having a car accident, etc., to tell the other party to make the other party understand.

However, he didn't.

In his eyes, late is late.

Failure is failure.

Don't let time go back because of regret when you do something wrong.

And his self-esteem as a [King] did not allow him to make excuses for his failure.

“…”

Although Futaba wanted to tell him loudly, in fact, he was not late.

Because, in her heart, her time will always be fixed for him at 11:59 yesterday.

Waiting for him to appear before arriving at 12 o'clock.

However, she didn't say anything to comfort him.

She knew the man in front of her very well.

Whether he was misunderstood, slandered, or questioned, he never defended himself.

And he needs no excuses.

"next time!"

Although, he only said three words.

However, the gray-haired girl already understood what he was going to say.

Those emerald eyes, resolute as swords, told her the answer.

"I will never be late."

Even though it was already expected, when he said it himself, the gray-haired girl still felt [joy] in her heart.

It's like rock sugar in a glass of warm water.

Joy and sweetness slowly spread from her heart to her face.

Like in the mountains and fields, a pure and quiet smile like a small white flower blooms on the girl's face.

"Ok!"

A simple word, but it represents the girl's supreme trust in him.

She never doubted his promise.

And she never forgot what he said, every word.

The two sides were looking at each other with smiling eyes, and after a while, Futaba thought of something and hurriedly prepared to open the door.

At this time, she, who was full of thoughts about Miyano Tianhui, had obviously forgotten that she was barefoot.

It wasn't until the soles of her feet stepped on the rough ground that she realized that she was not wearing shoes.

However, in less than a second, it could almost be considered that there was no pause, so she gave up her plan to go back and put on her shoes.

She didn't want to waste every minute, every second she spent with him.

And the timidity is not as strong as the girl with a strong appearance, and she is also afraid that when she goes back to put on a pair of shoes, he will disappear.

Therefore, during the process of opening the door, her eyes never moved away from Miyano boy for a second.

When Miyano Tianhui resisted the tingling muscles and appeared in front of Futaba Rio while leaning on the wall, the girl's golden pupil shrank suddenly, and then trembled.

At this time, Miyano Tianhui was not at all consistent with his usual demeanor.

The golden hair on the right half of the forehead, mixed with blood, and sweat stuck to his face, looked a bit disgusting.

The handsome face has been rubbed directly on the dry ground several times due to the jumping behavior just now, and there are many abrasions.

The riding boots on his legs were too bulky for running, so he threw them where he didn't know.

Except for the socks that wrap his feet, he is no different from bare feet now.

"sorry!"

The girl Liu Mei twisted because of sadness and apology.

Jinhui's eyes were also slightly moist.

A man of his stature should always be handsome and charismatic.

Just because she rushed to her birthday party, she turned into this inhuman miserable state, Futaba attributed all the faults to herself.

Just thinking of this made her hate herself even more.

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