If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Kyousuke thought so, because he lived not far from the school, so his pace was much slower than others, and the same was true of Yukinoshita, who was barely walking with him.

Yukino's slender body looked very thin in the crowd, even Kyosuke, who didn't like her very much, was worried that she would be suddenly knocked down and injured.

The two did not go together on purpose.

It is only a few steps from the high-end apartment to the school, and even if you want to widen the distance, it is not far.

It's okay to be so embarrassed, so let's say something.

Thinking of the extra girly side of Yukinoshita that she saw in front of the pet store, Kyosuke felt that she might not be as difficult to get along with as he or other classmates imagined.

"...Your crystal... How many people are in the service department now?"

He thought about speaking.

Xuenuo was stunned for a moment before she could react. Although she also felt embarrassed along the way and thought about opening her mouth to say a few words, she still calmly closed Wei Zhang in consideration of Jingsuke's undisguised disgust for her. He opened his lips, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk now.

Do you want to ignore him like revenge?

Xue Nao wouldn't do that.

During the march, the little leather shoes quietly approached Jingsuke's direction, in order to hear his voice more clearly on the noisy street.

Then the thin lips parted slightly again: "...just two, Yubihama and I."

The tone is very flat, and at first glance, it seems that this cold girl has no desire to talk to you.

But maybe it was the first time he had a side-by-side conversation with Yukino, but Kyousuke felt something else from the girl's seldom fluctuating words. It was word for word, as if every word had been considered before he said it. serious.

Perhaps such a tone should not be called bland, but should be calm, and speak calmly after careful consideration, showing that the girl has a certain degree of self-cultivation in everything she does, and it is the gentleness that is hidden deep in her heart.

...Then why did you talk to me without going through your brain like a spinal reflex?

Kyousuke felt that he might have overinterpreted it a bit, he scratched his cheeks, and continued to speak until Yukino turned to look at him with some doubts: "Yubihama also joined the service department?"

Yukino didn't pay attention to Jingsuke's brief silence, turned her eyes back to the road ahead, flexibly avoided the rushing office workers, and answered like a chat: "Well, didn't you see her last time at a club activity? Before. She was clamoring to join, so she made her fill out the application for admission."

Xuenuo's speech speed was not fast, perhaps because of the ordinary chat, it was much slower than when she was tit-for-tat with Jingsuke before, which was probably the reason why Jingsuke felt that she was a little gentle.

The sound was no longer like the cold wind blown by the snow girl, but the viola on her slender shoulders was playing a melodious tune, accompanied by the fragrance of shampoo on her long straight hair, slowly drifting towards Kyosuke.

Did you just take a shower in the morning?

Kyousuke reflexively thought that the familiar shampoo full of life seemed to pull the awe-inspiring girl from the top of the mountain back into the crowd and turned into an ordinary classmate.

Jingsuke is also a little distracted, which is probably a common problem of creators, and it is easy to immerse himself in his mind.Xuenai glanced at him again with doubtful eyes, and could not help but feel a little annoyed when he saw what he was thinking about: Does it take so long to think about talking to me, does it take me so long to get along?

So she stirred up a conversation: "Who was your sister just now?"

Jingsuke came back to his senses: "Well, yes, she and I just moved here to live."

While looking at the road, Xuenuo turned her head slightly and raised her thin eyebrows on the side close to Jingsuke: "That's it, it's really a coincidence."

"Well," Jingsuke smiled at her: "Indeed, I didn't expect it to be you, to be honest, it surprised me."

Kyousuke's sudden smile made Yukino jump. She really never thought that this guy who was so gloomy and hated even the surrounding air could show such a sunny expression. She was probably as surprised at this moment as Kyousuke before. I was in a similar mood when I saw her teasing the cat in front of the pet store.

"careful!"

A car turning right crossed the zebra crossing with a hoot, Jingsuke quickly pulled a hand of Yukino, and the black car passed her.

Xue Nao was stunned for a few seconds, her awe-inspiring long hair swayed back and forth with a large displacement, the hair on her forehead fluttered in the air, and her little leather shoes stood still on the road, and then she turned her head to look at Jingsuke, and whispered softly. The hustle and bustle of the block:

"Thank you, Takasaka-san."

063 Under the snow, the snow is not cold ([-])

Discourse.

"Hey, Yui, you've been very gregarious lately. Last time, you ran away right after school, aren't you going to explain it to me? Are we not friends? It's not good to hide something from me?!"

Sight.

Chatting, playing, reading, all kinds of activities in the classroom stopped instantly as if they had stepped on the brakes, and their eyes converged on the girl with the blond double helix.

air.

It suddenly solidified, and the wind blowing outside the window was also frozen together, and the flying curtains slowly fell.

heart.

[This is bullying. 】

The eyes of the otaku who are often bullied reveal such information.

[Normal class status only. 】

The girl dressed up like a peacock showed a bored expression.

Everyone only understands this scene from their own perspective.

As the pink dumpling head of the party, she was only disturbed because she made her friend angry, and apologized to Yulemei in a stumbling tone: "Yes, I'm sorry, Yumiko, I really have something to do."

Can you freely call your friend's nickname even when you're apologizing earnestly?Kyousuke didn't quite understand Xianchong's way of communicating, but in his opinion, this beautiful blonde girl was just showing concern.

Worry arose because Yubihama always said that she had something to hide from her.

But the brown-haired Xiang Xiang didn't understand, he just smiled awkwardly like a gorilla, wanting to be an old man without the courage.