Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

"No need."

Kaguya Hatsukano shook her head.

She stepped forward and walked to the lawn next to her, avoiding being in the middle of the busy school road.

There is a small pond covered with algae in the lawn.

In the early morning, the birds were chirping, but there was no shadow of the birds.

Ionuma Isao also followed into the lawn.

After getting closer, I could see her appearance more clearly.

She is as old as an angel and has the same slender figure, but she is much thinner than the angel.

Wearing a uniform school uniform and a black suit jacket, the overly long sleeves cover the palms of the hands, revealing only five slender fingertips as green as green;

The cute little cherry mouth has little blood color, and the skin is a bit sickly white.

Anemia makes this face as sad and beautiful as falling cherry blossoms, which is heartbreaking to see.

In the pool in early summer, summer grasses multiply.

The chirping of summer birds is as joyful as poetry.

The boy took off his coat and broke into this quiet world wearing only a white shirt.

He waved his hand, as if to brush away the humid air of the erratic summer morning. When he saw the girl, he greeted the girl: "Hey, it's you!"

The tone was as familiar as greeting an old friend.

Regarding the existence of this guy, Hatsukano Kaguya had already heard about it.

Aunt Qingji has mentioned this fiancé in her ears countless times since she was a child, and she seems to appreciate him very much in her words.

Gradually, she also had a general impression of him in her own heart - he was talented, handsome, with a clever tongue and a cheerful conversation.

She had rehearsed the meeting many times in her mind.

No matter how eloquent he was, she had to tell him gracefully and innocuously that she would not honor her engagement.

If he dares to pester, let the maid drive him away!

But now when she heard him say "Hey, it's you", Kaguya Hatsugano suddenly became speechless.

This kind of familiar guy is the hardest to deal with.

As a result, her face turned cold, exuding a cold aura of "keep away from strangers".

Even the students peeping from a distance were stung by the coldness and couldn't help but look away...

However, the young man opposite was not affected by it at all, and his eyes became more friendly.

"Listen to my mother, you don't have a father?"

"Ok?"

Kaguya Hatsukano was stunned.

...Is this some new way of picking up a conversation?

"What a coincidence, I don't have a father either!" Iinuma Isao came over and whispered to her, "My mother said I got the seeds from the mirror and there is no such thing as a father. What about you? How did your mother explain it to you? This question? Couldn’t it be taken from the mirror?”

"..."

Kaguya Hatsugano was speechless for a while.

No matter how many times you rehearse, you can't rehearse this kind of scene, right?

She began to suspect that her fiancé was out of his mind.

Seeing her expressionless look, Ionuma Ion felt that she was a bit reserved, maybe because of social anxiety.

But it doesn't matter, he is a socialist.

He rolled his eyes quite cleverly, revealing the unique look of a young man who is keen on reasoning. He came closer to her and said, "My mother is stingy and very possessive. She even goes to me." The female teacher would be jealous even if she was tutoring me, but she arranged a baby wedding for me early in the morning. This is very abnormal! Are you right?"

Regarding this, Kaguya Hatsukano didn't have any emotions and blurted out: "I don't know."

The boy raised his annoying long eyelashes and stared at her: "There may be a secret to save the world hidden in this!"

The hot breath he exhaled was as hot as the midsummer wind, with the smell of seaweed.

There was a clean and enthusiastic smile on his handsome face.

He looked like this, giving the impression that he had some kind of secret information.

Hatsukano Kaguya began to look at him with straight eyes.

A dazzling white shirt, his eyebrows have not yet shed their childish look, but the lines from his ears to his neck already have the aura of a mature man.

On the white shoulders of the shirt, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves swayed.

"I have never thought about what you said!" Kaguya Hatsugano put away her coldness and put on a bored expression, "Since my birth, I have grown up under the arrangements of my family and have never thought about my origins. I have never speculated about my future. So please don’t discuss this topic with me.”

Iinuma Isao clicked his tongue: "Then you must be very unhappy."

Kaguya Hatsugano's eyes were dark.

...Whether you are happy or not, in your words?

You are the only one with a mouth, right?

"Your frail appearance and passive life experience will make me feel like, 'There is no need to work hard now, it's just a grand and gorgeous mistake between two generations.'" Ah." Ionuma Isao said with emotion.

"What?" Chu Luye Kaguya didn't hear clearly.

"Destiny, it's destiny! This is your 'destiny' too."

The English pronunciation of the word "boy's destiny" has the flavor of the Meiji era.

At that time, most of the people who could speak English were aristocrats.

Kaguya Hatsukano was about to speak when an extremely cold voice suddenly came from outside the lawn.

"Fan! Numa! Xun!"

The moment he heard this, Ionuma Isao, who originally looked like a young detective, immediately turned into a mouse that met a cat.

Kaguya Hatsugano looked outside.

In the morning light of early summer, there is a black-haired girl looking here in the distance. Her dangerous eyes are like the bright vertical pupils of a black wild cat lurking in a deep and dilapidated ancient courtyard.

"Oops, I almost forgot that the angel is waiting for me..." Iinuma Isao scratched his hair with a headache, looked at his fiancée in front of him, clasped his hands, "I have to go to her place. Regarding the issue of life experience, let's go next Let’s talk again next time. Bye~”

The young man turned around and walked out.

No nostalgia whatsoever.

The morning sunlight filtering through the leaves made his shirt extremely white and dazzling.

■

Ionuma Isao walked out of the lawn.

In front of his eyes, the girl was wearing a women's school uniform and a spring beige sweater.

The bow on the neckline is tied very neatly.

A face as beautiful as a withered cherry blossom, shoulder-length hair, as black as ink.

Her slender and straight calves were wrapped in black stockings.

Slim waist and small breasts.

Except for her breasts, the rest of Angel's body curves are perfect.

"Lord Angel!" Ionuma Isao ran forward quickly.

Huacheng Iori looked at him and showed a kind and gentle smile: "Didn't you say that you would get lost? How come you found the most beautiful girl in the school on the first day of school?"

Are you feeling weird when you come up?

Sorry, this trick doesn't work for me!

Iinuma Isao stopped and said very seriously: "I don't like to hear this. Shut your stinky mouth!"

The angel's face turned cold.

You're so good, Ionuma Isao, how dare you scold me like this, you're looking for death...

She was about to mock her back, but the young man looked at him affectionately: "The most beautiful girl in Dongwuhe, I don't recognize anyone except you!"

The angel turned around indifferently and walked up the stairs.

Her light and agile legs, wrapped in black stockings, looked slender and straight.

The beauty of these legs really makes Ionuma Isao feel that he loves studying.

The two walked into the stairs.

Suddenly, Hanacheng Iori turned his head and looked over, with a kind smile on his face as the judge gave criminals a chance to confess and be lenient: "Iinuma-san, the time from the first floor to the sixth floor is the last time for you to hand over your evidence. Please Get a grip!"

Ionuma Isao admitted that this woman was cute.

But it's impossible to make him fall to his knees just because of his cuteness!

"Why are you asking?" He responded to the angel's gaze.

Huacheng Iori crossed his arms and smiled without saying a word.

This expression is very confident.

"Could it be that you would be jealous if you saw me with another woman?" Ionuma Isao returned the same annoying smile.

Huacheng Iori's face turned cold.

He turned his head, raised his long, lead-black hair, and walked up the stairs without saying a word.

"Is this acquiescence?" Ionuma Isao followed with a smile.

The angel said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you now."

"This is the acquiescence." Ionuma Isao continued to pursue.

"Is there something wrong with your ears? I told you I don't want to talk to you! That's all!" Lord Angel quickened his pace.

"It's not shameful to like me and feel jealous because of me. Just admit it openly."