There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"so."

"Do you already have the correct answer in your mind?"

"probably."

She responded with a somewhat ambiguous answer.

"Xiaoxue?"

Yukihama didn't seem to understand, she just looked at Yukinoshita and tilted her head in confusion.

And Yukinoshita is facing Kasumigaoka's gaze

"You still need to confirm it."

"That's it."

After nodding to confirm, the department returned to silence.

As if he was excluded from the general.

This made Yubihama clench her palms tightly, feeling a little irritable.

...........................

A female student followed behind her.

"Something I want to discuss..."

After speaking, he looked at the female student who was following behind.

Her flaxen shoulder-length hair swayed with the rhythm of her steps.It looks like the color of the hair is true, but it reflects the brilliance of the setting sun, as if the particles of light are dancing in the air.

Her fluffy hair and chestnut-colored big, animal-like pupils are very cute.The uniform is only a little messy, and he gently holds the extra cuffs of the cardigan sweater.

She looked this way with a slightly shy smile.

However, there were no ripples in Yukinoshita's heart.

The girl tilted her head slightly and greeted with ease.

"Senior Yukinoshita, hello."

"Hello."

She raised her hand slightly up on her chest and waved it gently.

And Yukinoshita nodded politely.

"Finally see you again."

With a soft sigh, she looked forward with contentment.

A color feather.

In Yukinoshita's mind, she recalled as many events as possible related to the name.

It seems to be a first-year student who is the manager of the football club.

I vaguely heard people from the Miura group say that they had always been interested in Hayama before.

Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't heard such news recently.

As if something happened in the middle.

But now is not the time to look back on these things.

And what Yukinoshita wanted to discuss was centered on Ichiroka.

It can not only complete the commission given by the city tour, but also use this as an opportunity to shatter the unrealistic fantasy of a color feather, so as to further get rid of it.

When planning and thinking like this.

He was suddenly interrupted by a voice in his ear.

"Then... is there something wrong with me, senpai?"

Ishiki tilted his head slightly, with a happy smile on his face.

"Does that know about sports festivals?"

Inquiring words came out of Yukinoshita's mouth.

Even though he was asked that, Isshiki didn't seem to have any clues.

It's true, however, that in general, interest in school events of the type sports festivals is usually not very high without being forced to participate.

Seeing her like this, Yukinoshita showed a somewhat helpless look.

"It's something about the executive chairman of the sports festival."

It doesn't look like Isshiki is the type that is interested in sports festivals.

So even Yukinoshita didn't have much confidence in Isshiki's answer.

And as if he hadn't thought of it at all, Isshiki blinked in surprise.

"Sports Festival?"