Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

I clicked on my mobile phone, and saw the contact information belonging to Dongxiang [-]. Xiaosan's fingers paused on it, and then silently cut out.

"At this time, there should be a lot of people sending congratulations to her. Let's talk about it later."

An inexplicable inspiration spread in Xiaosan's heart, and he suddenly had an inspiration about serious literature that he had considered.

"Well, after I go back, maybe I can write a book called "Emotional Intelligence" or "Status"."

Putting his mobile phone back into his pocket, Xiao San slowly left the rooftop and walked towards the classroom.

The lunch break is almost over, it's time to go back and get ready for class.

......

In the studio, wearing a new women's clothing designed by a well-known fashion designer, Dongxiang Yi Er San held his mobile phone and sat on the side seat, as if waiting for something.

"Miss Dongxiang, everything is almost ready, we can continue shooting."

"Okay, I know."

Hearing the photographer's call, the straight black girl smiled, then lowered her head helplessly and put her mobile phone aside, and walked towards the center of the venue.

'Did he...forget about me? '

Xiao San, who had just walked into the classroom, couldn't help but suddenly sneezed.

"You have the flu?"

Touching his nose, Xiaosan showed an inexplicable expression on his face, and he didn't know why he suddenly sneezed.

The afternoon classes are a bit boring.

"Uh... well, the Imagawa clan who became a lost dog lived in Tokura Castle in Izu with the help of the Hojo family, and later moved to Odawara. In the second year of Motoki..."

The History of Japan is the only class Xiaosan thinks might be interesting, right?

Compared with the Chinese that needs to be understood, the foreign language that needs to be memorized, the mathematics that needs to be used, and the history that can be learned like listening to a story, in Xiaosan's heart, it is much more interesting.

In the distant past, he had the idea of ​​focusing on history and becoming a scholar of history, but unfortunately, he did not have such an opportunity.

The reality is that on the one hand, everyone is quite clear that history is almost the most useless subject in this era. He later fell in love with other subjects, so he failed to embark on this path in the end.

"He went to Beijing in the third year of Tianzheng. He performed Cuju skills in front of Nobunaga and the ministers who killed his father and enemies, and presented the incense burner 'Chidori' handed down by Imagawa's family. A generation of daimyo was reduced to a retainer."

An old teacher of a certain age, holding a textbook and reading the content there with emotion, seemed to trigger some feelings in his heart, and Xiaosan, who was sitting below, couldn't help but feel deeply touched by this period of history.

......

"Speaking of which, senior, do you know a person named Kasumigaoka Shiyu?"

During the club activities after class, Xiaosan asked Tokihara Sayuki who was sitting close to him, a question that suddenly occurred to him.

Tokihara Saxue, who was still holding a brush in her hand, was writing elegantly, but suddenly paused, raised her head, and looked at Xiaosan not far in front of her with quite vigilant eyes.

"I don't know! Mr. Qiuyue, what are you asking her for?"

"It's just that I saw it on the bulletin board before. I was thinking about the literary competition. I saw this name. It seems to be in the same grade as my senior, so I asked curiously."

Seeing that Xiaosan's expression does not seem to be lying, Toki Yuanshaxue's uneasiness in her heart eased a little bit.

"Ah, that's it."

Seeing Toki Hara Saxue's seemingly abnormal reaction and expression, Xiaosan couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a slight smile.

"Senior sister, you must have lied to me, right?"

"Well... I, I will not lie to Qiuyue-kun."

"But senior sister's reaction is indeed a bit strange. Could it be that she knows that Xia Zhiqiu?"

Tokihara, Kasumi no Oka, just judging from their surnames, the two seem to be destined for each other. Kosan looked at Tokihara Saxue who was a little flustered, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Hmm... It's actually just a classmate, and the relationship is not that familiar. Regarding her, I also... that, I don't know much, hahaha..."

Too perfunctory to give a perfunctory answer, Xiaosan just smiled.

Arriving in front of Toki Yuanshaxue, Xiaosan stretched out his hand, and gently opened Toki Yuanshaxue's neckline with both hands, revealing the hidden and invisible collar under the neckline of the other party. Pick up the leash hidden under the clothes.

Gently tugging on the leash, watching her expression suddenly change from dignified to a little strange, like Tokihara Sayuki who pressed a switch that shouldn't be there, Xiaosan held her in his arms middle.

"Do you really not know each other?"

"Well......"

Toki Yuan Saxue's expression seemed a little strange, as if hesitating about something, instead of looking at Xiaosan with fiery eyes as usual, she turned her gaze aside.

"Well, Qiuyue-jun, are you really not interested in her?"

"It's just a little curious. Does the senior sister have a bad relationship with her?"

"No, that's not the case, it's better to say that the relationship is not bad..."

Toki Yuan Saxue turned her head slowly, looked at Xiaosan in front of her, then hesitated for a moment, and said something that Xiaosan couldn't understand.

"Actually... she is also a member of the calligraphy club..."

"what?"

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High-intensity update, my head is a little bit fried, and my eyes are a little tired. Tomorrow's fifth watch is probably a little bit hanging.

Wait for another one

Chapter 98 What did the appointment yesterday have to do with today? !

A month ago, the president of the student union, Makoto Niijima, came to the calligraphy club and told Xiao San and Toki Hara Sayuki that there were not enough people in the calligraphy club, so Xiao San brought Koga Yuika closer to the club.

As it turned out, how long had passed before she suddenly told Xiaosan that there was actually another person in the calligraphy club.

"Sister, are you lying to me?"

"It's not our Calligraphy Club, she used to be, but she didn't come after that, she was regarded as quitting the club..."

Toki Hara Saxue's voice was a bit low, probably because she didn't have the confidence to speak so loudly to Xiaosan.

But also because of her words, Xiaosan was a little confused about the situation.

"What exactly is going on?"

Toki Yuan Saxue lying in Xiaosan's arms looked a little ruddy, glanced at Xiaosan's strange expression, sat on Xiaosan's body, and then slowly explained.

"Actually, she and I are in the same class."

"This has been said."

"At this time last year, I should have entered the calligraphy club with her, but she later became a member of the ghost club and never came to the club. At the end of last year, she was treated as a quitter by the seniors... .”

"Then?"

"She herself didn't know about it. I didn't find out about it until the president of the new island came over."

Xiao San looked at Toki Yuan Saxue's somewhat embarrassed expression, and immediately understood what was going on, and sighed deeply.

"So, from the very beginning, you were prepared to bring her back into the club?"

"If there is really no other way, this is the only way to go, but what I didn't expect, Akizuki-kun, is that you actually pulled Koga-san into the club, so... I'm too embarrassed to tell her."

"Anyway, it's a ghost member, so it doesn't matter, right?"

Xiao San, who had already figured out the general situation, let go of the leash in his hand, and then let go of Toki Hara Saxue in his arms, letting her get off his body.

"However, it's still a bit embarrassing."

"The ones who did this were the seniors who quit, not the seniors, so why be embarrassed."

"Well......"

Looking at the senior who was sitting in his arms and had no intention of getting up at all, Xiao San didn't say anything, facing the limp body and the faint fragrance, his body reacted slightly.

I don't know if she also noticed something, but Toki Hara Sayuki, who was about to say something, suddenly fell silent, then sat in his arms, twisting a little bit.

"Qiuyue-kun...you...like?"

"..."

Sitting in his arms, Toki Hara Saxue looked back at Xiaosan's expression, the expression on his face was slightly red, and then moved his body closer.

Wrapping his hands around Xiaosan's neck, he brought his face close to Xiaosan's face, his soft lips were close to his ears, blowing softly.

"If it's you, Qiuyue-kun, it doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want to me, both above and below."

Don't say it's a hint, such a frank statement, to be honest, made Xiaosan feel so moved.

With lowered eyelids, just a light glance, you can see the faint whiteness between the short skirt and the yingying black silk, which makes Xiaosan's heart beat a little faster.

"In Weihua's words, you didn't ask Qiuyue-kun to do such a thing, did you?"

Lying in Xiaosan's arms, Toki Hara Saxue whispered softly, then pressed against Xiaosan tightly, breathing softly in his ear.

The atmosphere of the entire calligraphy club also suddenly became much more ambiguous.

......

"Tokihara-senpai, are you alright?"

"Just call me Sayuki, or... a dog?"

Lying on the tatami in the calligraphy club, Toki Yuan Saxue's expression was extraordinarily ruddy, her hair was a little messy, and there were still some traces at the corners of her mouth, but she wasn't dull at all.

He took the tissue box at the side into his hand, then took out a few sheets casually, and gently wiped the corners of Toki Hara Saxue's lips who were lying in his arms because of exhaustion.

"Compared to being treated so tenderly, I still hope that Qiuyue Jun, you can be a little rough."

"I think if you're with senior sister, sooner or later you'll become a bad person."

"Isn't the current Qiuyue-jun not bad? He did something like this to me."

Toki Hara Sayuki stretched out her white hands and held them in front of her face. With her slender thumbs and index fingers holding the rings, she swung back and forth in front of her mouth, making a rather shameful gesture.

Xiaosan's emotions that had been calmed down surged once again.

Pressing the Toki Yuanshaxue in his arms firmly under his body, Xiaosan looked at the girl with a slightly surprised face, took a deep breath, and then...

By the time I left the school, the rare sky had already darkened.

"Then, see you tomorrow, Qiuyue-kun."

"See you tomorrow, sister."

"Didn't you agree to call me Saxue?"

"I don't remember."

"That's too much, Qiuyue-kun."

Looking at the back of the girl going away, Xiao San pursed his lips lightly, smiled faintly, then turned and walked towards his home direction.

In the end, he still didn't make that last step, and Xiaosan didn't know whether the throbbing in his heart was anxiety or shame, so he bid farewell to Toki Hara Saxue with a delicate mood, and he returned to his home .

When Tachibana Ruyi had already left, the house was a little empty, Xiaosan sat quietly in the living room, fell silent for a while, always felt a little uncomfortable.

"From loneliness to companionship, and then back to a person's loneliness? It sounds very artistic."

It's just that the smell of loneliness is too mellow, which makes people a little overwhelmed.

Leaning on the sofa, raising his head, and looking towards the direction of the next door, Xiaosan couldn't help but have other thoughts in his heart.

"I don't know if Ms. Izumi is at home... According to the usual situation, she should be at home, and that little sister Sagiri."

Xiaosan, who had already finished his dinner, sat quietly in the living room, and the picture of Izumi Shayi wearing pajamas that he had seen a few times before appeared in his head, and his mood began to fluctuate involuntarily.

"As a neighbor, it shouldn't be a problem to visit in the evening, right? If it doesn't work, just use work as an excuse?"

Even if I said it very chicly last time, how could it be possible that I didn't have any impulse at all in my heart.

Sitting in the living room, Xiaosan really couldn't think of what he could do next, stood up, and walked out of the house.

As for the other side, last night, the teammates who had agreed to play a team tonight had already been selectively forgotten by Xiaosan...

Angel: nmd, wsm? !

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