Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

Asahi can only say this, these days he has been thinking about various things.

"'A year and a half'."

She whispered a time.

I heard that Asaichi and Erili went out this time to participate in something similar to the school entrance experience. The restraint is very low and the freedom is very high. I heard that it is usually a way for the children of rich families to go out to 'golden', but If you are really willing to learn, there are indeed many things you can get.

"During this period of time, I am not by your side, Kato-san is not by your side, but there is a Sawamura-san by your side, one-third of two years is not as good as 100% in one and a half years."

"..."

This…

She glanced at the A4 paper on the table, which she brought over just now.

"Is that a gift for me?"

Changing the subject, Asahi's hands were still resting on her shoulders, and there was nothing special about this level of contact.

She nodded, then shook her head again.

"I won't give it to you."

"…why?"

"I'll give it to you in another way."

"?"

"The second half of 'Kayama Asaichi'."

"..."

Did she come here today to do these suffocating things?

"I can understand your feelings, but I think it's unavoidable that I'm angry," she paused, speaking at a speed close to a machine gun, "I will continue to live at my own pace in the future, and continue to stay up late Catch up on drafts, continue to be alone, continue to eat junk food, continue to shake your legs, continue to raise your feet, continue to be a woman without common sense in life—”

"You are so self-conscious..."

Qian Yi turned his hands on her shoulders to gently embrace her, giving her a brief warm embrace.

"It's really...terrible," the familiar temperature, familiar smell, and familiar body brought tears to her eyes, "Why..."

Just now when Asagi was packing up her things full of memories, she saw Asahi putting away the handmade 'Megumi Kato' doll in the living room like a treasure.

Without any scruples, without avoiding suspicion.

"Why do I like you—"

Scum...

She buried her head in his thick shoulders, closed her eyes, her eyelashes were wet with tears but no longer trembling.

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Airport lobby, before security check.

"I really can't believe that both of you are already high school students, but I'm the only one who came to see you off. You two have to reflect on your own shortcomings!"

Lun also chattered nonsense to Qian Yi and Ying Lili who were dragging their suitcases, and he was the only one who came with them today.

Obviously everyone is from the same club.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be lectured by you Lunye..."

Asahi smiled slightly.

"Hmph, the disgusting dead house is not qualified to say these things."

Ying Lili looked disdainful.

"Each each other."

Lun also rolled his eyes angrily. There are many people coming and going at the airport, and there are many combinations like them, but it won't seem abrupt.

"So, is it over?"

Lun also looked at Asagi pointedly.

In response, Qian Yi just spread his hands.

"What, you two, it's disgusting."

Ying Lili looked suspiciously at the two 'eye-eying' boys with a chill.

"Oh, I really don't know what to say. I think I did my own crime when I recruited you, Asahi, into our club. You are simply a 'club destroyer'."

"Blame me?"

"Our heroine has been snatched away by you, and our script is responsible for being uninspired by you, and now even our painter has been abducted by you, what else can you say?"

Ren also hammered Asahi's shoulder.

"Yeah... about the game—"

Qian felt guilty about this incident.

"Don't worry! I'm sure there is a way to solve it. You can fix yourself before you talk about it!"