I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

"Do I really have the determination to do this?"

Asahi asked herself the question, but she couldn't find the answer in her heart.

Perhaps, there is no answer to this kind of question.

She changed into her school uniform from the seaside town. She also combed her hair and sprayed on some cheap perfume.

However, I didn't spray too much, afraid that if I sprayed too much, the smell would become too strong and pungent.

After stepping outside, I saw Xia Wuzhao standing next to me: "Let's go."

The two found a nearby vending machine, each bought a drink, and then sat on a park bench next door.

Elderly people were still passing through the park, walking slowly but with a certain agility. Some were using canes, while others were pushing narrow wheeled chairs.

On a bench, the two people each sat at one end of the bench, with a long distance between them.

The morning glory is closer to the center, while the summer foliage is further away.

The two also had different drinks.

Xia Wuzhao chose mineral water, while Asahi Aoi chose strawberry-flavored juice.

Sipping the bland mineral water slowly, after a long silence, Xia Wuzhao finally said, "I plan to return to Second New Tokyo tomorrow."

The girl was taken aback at first, and then nodded.

"Yeah, that's fine too. After all, it's so hot here. And there are just too many tourists; all the decent tourist spots are already packed with people."

"So returning to Second New Tokyo is a good choice. After all, it's always more comfortable to be at home."

The girl kept talking incessantly, fiddling with the beverage bottle in her hand, turning it this way and that.

Only at the very end did the girl say, "Then I'll go back too."

"Aren't you going to look around a bit more?" Xia Wuzhao said casually. "You seem to care a lot about this place."

"I don't really care."

Asahi Aoi emphasized.

"Is that right?"

Xia Wuzhao said something casually and then fell silent.

Amidst the sea breeze, the rustling of leaves, and the increasingly noisy chirping of cicadas at night, the two remained unusually silent.

Even after they finished their drinks, the two remained seated.

He was just constantly twirling the beverage bottle in his hand.

A long time passed, and as the moon grew ever brighter, Aoi finally said, "Summer mist."

"Ah."

"How would you react if you discovered that part of your memory had been erased?"

"Look ahead," Natsugiri Kai replied to Asahi Aoi.

"Hmm?" Aoi looked ahead but found nothing.

“What I mean is,” Xia Wuzhao said, “if I really have had a part of my memory erased, then that memory is false for me. So, I just need to look forward. The past is just the past; I just need to look forward.”

"We cannot change the past; all we can change is the future."

"So, doesn't that mean you're denying your past life?" Aoi retorted.

“Perhaps so,” Xia Wuzhao said. “But what does it matter? The past is nothing but nothingness.”

"And what about the future?" Aoi Asahi asked.

"The future is a fantasy."

"now what?"

"Now is everything."

After Natsugiri Kai finished speaking, Asahi Aoi could only sigh.

"How could I forget the past? How could I forget everything from the past? The past Xia Wu only exists in my memory. If even I forget it, wouldn't that be the same as killing Xia Wu with my own hands?"

The girl sighed.

Until the beverage you drank made your mouth feel sticky and very uncomfortable.

The two finally got up and returned to the hotel.

After washing up, they all went to sleep.

The next day, the two returned to Second New Tokyo from the seaside town.

Asahi Aoi is preparing to return to school. The new semester will start in a few days, and people are gradually returning to school.

She can now move back into her room in the library and no longer have to worry about having nowhere to live.

As she left, Aoi Asahi waved to Kai Natsugiri.

She spoke softly with a smile on her face.

Goodbye, Summer Mist.

"Goodbye."

These were the last words spoken in the sweltering summer heat.

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We met again when school started in September.

It's autumn now, and the temperature has dropped significantly.

But it only went from scorching hot to slightly warm.

Moreover, due to typhoons, rainfall has become increasingly frequent. However, compared to summer, the September rains have a more urgent feel to them.

It comes quickly and goes quickly.

When it rains, I go into the shop for a coffee, and when I come out, the sky has cleared up considerably.

The wind will indeed be stronger.

I ran into Aoi in the classroom. She lived at school, so even if it rained, there wouldn't be any problems. Several girls nearby were chattering about it.

She said to Aoi Asahi, "I really envy you; you don't have to go through so much trouble."

Aoi just smiled and responded perfunctorily.

Xia Wuzhao returned to her seat and placed the umbrella behind her.

They didn't pay any attention to Xia Wuzhao, as if they hadn't seen her at all. It wasn't until Chiho came in that everyone suddenly became excited.

"Class monitor! I've missed you so much all summer!"

A girl ran over dramatically and hugged Kirishima Chiho.

Chiho Kirishima said with a smile, "I miss everyone very much too. After all, I had a really tough time during summer vacation."

"What?" another girl asked curiously, "Does the class monitor's family also feel that life is tough?"

"No, that's not it." Chiho shook her head. "I went back to my hometown this time, and my grandma gave me a really tough naginata training session. Every day was just training, training, training, and I was always so tired that I collapsed on the ground before she stopped."

"Really? That's so cruel!"

"Of course it's true!" Chiho exclaimed, her eyes wide open.

"However, this should be considered a family tradition."

One of the girls guessed.

"Wow, family tradition! That's amazing!"

"I never expected it to be a family heirloom! It sounds like something out of a manga about a rich young lady."

"Wow, the class monitor is just like the rich girl from the comics."

The girls chattered away, their words tinged with envy.

"It's not that great. This isn't something to be envious of. Training is really tough." Chiho stretched out her arm: "Look, you can even see the muscle definition."

"Really? We didn't see it. Class monitor, your arms are still as beautiful as before."

The girls were all laughing and joking.

“It really is!” Chiho said, bending her arms. “Look carefully.”

After watching for a while, one of the girls suddenly shouted, "Ah! I understand!"

Everyone looked at her.

"The class monitor is showing off! He's definitely showing off. He's clearly trained hard, but he's still so cute. He's definitely showing off this kind of thing."

Chiho deliberately feigned anger: "Slander! This is absolutely slander! When I was practicing with the naginata before, I couldn't even move my fingers. I was lying on the ground like a corpse."

However, just saying that made Chiho laugh.

The other girls also started laughing.

"No wonder I couldn't get in touch with you during summer vacation. It turns out your summer vacation was so fulfilling."

"Is this what you call fulfilling?" Chiho asked, looking puzzled. "It's torture!"

She made the other girls burst into laughter.

Chiho instantly revitalized the somewhat lifeless atmosphere in the classroom.

Xia Wuzhao watched Chiho's back as she effortlessly became the center of attention.

Then, they manipulated the emotions of those around them and controlled the conversation.

Perhaps noticing Xia Wuzhao's gaze, Chiho turned her head and glared at Xia Wuzhao, then stuck out her tongue.

Then he pointed to the sunflower.

Xia Wuzhao then stopped looking at her, and Qianhui nodded in satisfaction.

"Class monitor, it's only been one summer vacation, I didn't expect you to change so much!" a girl exclaimed. "Indeed, this is the power of family heritage."

"Have I changed a lot?"

Chiho pointed to herself: "I don't feel like I've changed at all."

The other girls laughed and teased, "Class monitor, you've become even more beautiful and adorable!"

"That way, you'll definitely steal the show during the school festival later."

"Isn't it too early to talk about the school festival now?"

"It's getting late, it's getting late. The student affairs department usually starts preparing for the cultural festival a month in advance."

Chapter 209 Familiar Green Leaves [4k]

The school festival is held in October, and it's a day for showcasing the school.

It's not just an event within the school; it also involves people from the community. Many parents, students' friends, and students from other schools participate.

Moreover, it is basically entirely managed by students, which is very important for students in the student union, especially when they are looking for jobs in the future, this experience will be very useful.

Besides that, there are sports clubs. When looking for a job, having participated in sports clubs will give you an advantage over others.

Therefore, the student council will start collecting opinions in September to determine the theme of the school festival.

The entire school festival needs to revolve around this theme, requiring continuous discussion before anything can be finalized.

Each class also needs to prepare its own program, which is usually decided by holding a class meeting and then voting together.

However, this process takes a long time because the ideas that everyone comes up with can be incredibly diverse, requiring continuous screening.

Even various clubs need to prepare their own performances, and most people in the class will usually be busy.

They need to participate in both club activities and class activities.

However, club activities tend to be more structured and have fewer requirements. Even before the student council has decided on a theme, preparations can begin.

Many community cultural festival activities remain unchanged.

The same was true the year before last, and it is true this year as well.

The girls were discussing this kind of thing, and Chiho laughed as she talked nonsense with them.