Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

"At around nine o'clock in the morning on weekends, I'll send someone to pick you up."

Hearing Xiaosan's answer, the girl seemed quite happy.

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There are some things at home, I didn't come to send them out in a hurry, wait a minute, there should be more

Chapter 115 Youth Games

The time is only Thursday, and there are still two days before the weekend, Xiaosan is not in a hurry to think about visiting Gui Yanye's house as a guest.

"But when the time comes, I still need to buy some gifts or something. After all, I'm going to be a guest, and Yan Ye has a younger sister who seems to be in elementary school. Her gifts must be prepared."

After getting off the tram, arriving at the class, and sitting in his seat, Xiaosan looked at the blue sky outside the window, even though he said he was not in a hurry to think about it, he still couldn't help but think about the things that need to be paid attention to when he is a guest.

It's no wonder that Xiaosan is interested in this kind of thing, the main reason is that he has almost forgotten how long he hasn't been a guest at other people's homes.

In the past few years, apart from visiting Izumi's house twice recently, the farthest time I went out was to Tachibana Rui's house, right?

Like going to Mei Hayakawa's house, because the other party's parents are not at home every time, so it is not considered a guest, and there is no need to think about other superfluous things except Mei Hayakawa herself.

"Speaking of which, Mei said a few days ago that she was going abroad, so I don't know if she has left now."

There was no trace of persuasion or nostalgia in his expression, only a slight sense of loss on Xiaosan's face, just regret for losing a 'good friend', as for other sorrows and sorrows, there was no trace of it.

For Hayakawa Mei's feelings, and the positioning of the other party in his heart, Xiao San has always been quite pure, without any superfluous feelings.

Even if he knew the other party's special feelings for him, Xiao San has always turned a blind eye and chose to refuse. There is no other reason, but he simply cannot accept the other party's feelings.

'Speaking of which, I've always been on guard against her. I thought there would be some interesting developments, but it turns out...she's just plain lonely. '

Putting his finger under his lips lightly, looking at the blue sky, Xiao San's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly, and he smiled lightly like self-deprecating.

"About next month, there will be a sports meeting in the school. The specific situation is still being arranged, but the events to be participated in should be the same as the past... The ones you are familiar with, who will participate in which events, You can think about it first, that’s all.”

Sadayo Kawakami, a Chinese teacher standing on the podium, gathered the handouts on the podium in his hands, and then suddenly told the students a news that they were caught off guard.

The students sitting below, after she finished talking about the sports meeting, didn't react for a while, and then froze.

"Sports meet? When is it, teacher!"

"next month."

"What about it?"

"Didn't you say that you are still making arrangements? I don't know. It's best not to have too much hope."

Compared with the students who had shown excited expressions, Sadayo Kawakami who was standing on the podium looked extremely calm, and when he spoke, he also felt a little weak.

Looking at the wailing voices around him, he seemed to feel extremely helpless for such unclear information.

Xiaosan is not interested in the sports meeting. If possible, he would not even participate in a single event, but this is also a way to show his existence in the class. Even if it is just to express, he still has to participate in a sport.

'Actually, in high school, it doesn't matter how good you are, right?Waiting until the society... Ah, I also started to degenerate and get closer to that guy Akutsuaki? '

Stretching out his hand to gently cover his cheek, Xiaosan realized that he seemed to hate those troubles more and more, and things that didn't benefit him much.

"That's all I have to say, get out of class."

After the Chinese teacher Sadayo Kawakami packed up her lesson plans, she left the classroom, and the rest of the students began to whisper about the sports meeting.

Xiao San didn't have any interest, but Makabe Masamune seemed very interested in this matter.

"Qiuyue, what project are you applying for?"

"If you have a sprint, report for a sprint, if not, report for a shot put."

"Well, I also have the idea of ​​sprinting or long-distance running."

As a football club, he has been doing high-intensity physical training for a long time. Xiaosan felt that if there were no major accidents, the long-distance running in the class would probably fall on him.

"The long-distance running will be left to you."

"Well, let's see the situation at that time. If there is no one, then leave it to me."

"Well."

After the conversation, the bell for class rang again, so Makabe Masamune and Xiaosan had to end the conversation, and then returned to their respective seats.

Teachers who seemed to be of a certain age came to the classroom and put a thick stack of test papers on the podium.

"Then, get ready for the test."

The test without the slightest preparation came suddenly, and the classroom was filled with wailing, while Xiaosan sat calmly in his seat, waiting for the test papers to arrive...

After the one-day class, because of Koga Yuika's company, in the office of the Calligraphy Club, Sayuki-senpai is not allowed to do anything radical to Xiaosan, and Koga Yuika is the same.

When they are alone together, both Toki Hara Sayuki and Koga Yuika have pretty bad personalities.

But when the two get along together, Xiaosan can get a false peace instead, and won't be made any strange demands by the two.

Perhaps, this is a little compensation from heaven for Xiaosan?

"Qiuyue-kun told Weihua that all he needs is Weihua's love. Like Senior Witch or something, they are just stalking Qiuyue-kun, right?"

"It's a pity. In this case, Qiuyue-kun also told me. Besides, we are already inseparable?"

"What?! I, I, and Qiuyue-kun are also inseparable. Senior Witch or something is just a third party!"

"Huh? The third party or something, obviously Qiuyue-jun and I met first, right? I don't know who it is, but I insist on joining the calligraphy club and sticking around Qiuyue-jun."

"I'm just worried that Qiuyue Jun will be deceived by Senior Witch in a strange way."

"Oh, what a strange method, can Koga-san give you an example?"

"Don't think that you can deceive Qiuyue-kun just because you have a boba!!"

"Obviously it's an airport, how dare you say it, do you have the skills and the body to conquer Qiuyue-kun?"

Ears buzzing, Xiaosan was wrong.

It's not peace, it's just another form of torture...

Sitting in the calligraphy club, Xiaosan couldn't help sighing softly.

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Chapter 116 Not a good person, but not a purely bad person either

Walking on the street back, I thought about going to the nearby commercial street to buy some ingredients to go back, but unexpectedly found that on the entire commercial street, only a few are still open, most of them are closed Door.

"..."

Looking at the completely different atmosphere from the past, Xiaosan thought carefully about the last time he came here, it seemed that it was only a week ago, why the change is so huge?

With deep confusion, Xiaosan walked into this commercial street for the time being.

"Ah, it's Xiaosan. You're here. I haven't seen you here for a long time. Do you need anything today?"

"Some crab mushrooms and some small tomatoes, um, cabbage and potatoes."

"No problem, just a moment."

At the entrance of the vegetable shop named 'Dosen Eight Hundred Houses', Xiaosan looked at the familiar aunt in the shop, picking vegetables for him, and then hesitated, unable to hold back the doubt in his heart, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Well, what happened to the shops next to it? Why are they all closed suddenly?"

"You mean Qingtian and the others? They have already transferred the store."

Xiaosan used to visit several shops next to him by chance, because sometimes the supermarkets were out of stock, so Xiaosan came to this street more often.

I remembered that most of the nearby shops were run by middle-aged or elderly people. As for the names, Xiaosan was not very clear.

"Transfer? All?"

"There is a group called Ruishan who wants to renovate this commercial street, so they bought all those shops. I wanted to refuse at first, but I can't... In a few days, I will also buy them here. closed."

Handing the vegetables to Xiaosan, Xiaosan took out his wallet and handed the money to Mrs. Dotson.

"Well, let's not accept the change, as a special treatment for the last guest."

"is it okay?"

"I don't think there will be any chance to meet you in the future. Speaking of which, I still like you little guy. If my granddaughter isn't here, I would like to..."

"Ahem, thank you very much."

Interrupting the other party's somewhat dangerous speech, Xiao San smiled and said goodbye to the other party.

However, after walking out of the shopping street, Xiaosan still couldn't help but look back at the commercial street with a sense of age, pursing his lips with a regretful expression.

"Is it going to be remodeled?"

The progress of the times, this is also a helpless thing, Xiaosan silently recorded the current situation in his heart, and then slowly turned around and headed home.

After returning home, Xiaosan casually put the vegetable plastic bag in his hand on the table, then looked at the whole bag of vegetables and thought carefully.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I prepared a vegetable salad. Would you like to try a vegetable salad? I'm a little worried about diarrhea..."

To be honest, Xiaosan is somewhat unaccustomed to raw vegetables, but thinking about it, it seems that he hasn’t eaten those fresh vegetables for a long time, considering the nutritional issue, Xiaosan still cleaned those vegetables carefully .

"Cooked vegetables really can't be made into salads, I don't know if they're raw or half-cooked."

Every time he looked at those sashimi, Xiaosan couldn't help but see the images of the parasites he had seen before, so that later, even the vegetables had to be thoroughly cooked and sterilized.

Staring at the vegetables that he had washed three or four times, Xiaosan sighed deeply, and gave up the salad plan.

"The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Let's make it into vegetable soup. Anyway, the nutrition should be about the same."

Thinking that even if it is made into a salad, I may not be able to eat it. Instead of wasting it, it is better to just make it into food that I am willing to accept.

I don't know when it started, but cooking has become his hobby, Xiaosan. After giving up the plan of making salad, he took out two more eggs from the refrigerator and prepared to make vegetable egg soup.

"Tonight, she probably won't come to eat, right?"

Thinking about the time when the other party came home last night, Xiaosan was not very clear. After preparing the dinner dishes, he glanced at the light pot bottom, then raised his eyes and glanced at the chili powder that he put in his hand. .

Someone has been living here recently, and he hasn't made dishes that he is satisfied with for a long time. If it wasn't because he was concerned about other people's tastes, then the dishes he saw at the Tachibana Sisters and Qingshan Qihai would not be as normal as they seem Yes, at least it has to turn red a little bit.

Qiuyue Xiaosan is actually a strong taste that likes to add hot sauce and chili powder.

"..."

Staring at the plain bottom of the pot, Xiaosan couldn't help but want to pour something into it, but after struggling, Xiaosan still raised his head and sighed lightly.

"Forget it, let's scoop some out first and add some ingredients. If the other party can't accept it... soon I will solve it all by myself?"

Xiaosan was a little moved, but in the end he couldn't do such a thing.

......

After dinner, Xiaosan who was sitting in his room felt a little regretful.

Sure enough, the other party returned home slowly after dinner. His unnecessary struggle and entanglement were really unnecessary.

"However, according to this situation, I don't need to think about her dinner in the future. Well, I can continue to resume the normal cooking when I live alone."

Sitting in his own room, listening to the slight movement in the living room outside the room, Xiaosan's face looked a little dull.

To be honest, Xiaosan was a little annoyed by the existence of the other party who had no communication with him.

He is a very egotistical person, no matter how hypocritical words he uses to cover up himself, Xiaosan is quite clear in his heart what kind of character he is.

The arrival of the other party was beyond his expectation, and he only thought that there might be someone with whom he could communicate, so he accepted the other party half-heartedly.

But now, after discovering that the other party has not communicated with him at all, the existence of the girl suddenly becomes a bit of an eyesore in Xiaosan's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Xiaosan could only try his best to ignore the movement outside the room.

"After a while, she will move out. During this time, please show some consideration for the other party."

Xiaosan hates himself very much, hates his boring way of thinking about others...

Chapter 117 You also know that this is a classroom?

Woke up early, but unexpectedly found that the other party got up earlier than himself, and had thoroughly washed all the clothes that needed to be cleaned, and hung them up to dry.

Staring at his shorts, Xiaosan was actually rather curious in his heart, what kind of mood the other party was in when they were drying them.

"So, when it's my turn to wash, it seems that the other party's underwear is not seen?"