There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Little Snow!"

Recognizing the fact in front of her, a happy smile appeared on Yubihama's face.

"I am back."

The same words were repeated again, clearly and conveyed.

"Sister Yang Nai...Is there anything going on over there?"

Instead, he looked over with concern.

"Sister, she has agreed."

She is so tolerant of her.

"Tomorrow, are you going back to school again?"

Yin Lili continued to ask.

"Ah."

She nodded, giving a definitive answer.

"The course has fallen a bit too far."

His body exuded an air of seriousness as usual, and one could not help but feel that Yukinoshita was back again.

"Note, do you want to see it?"

Kasumigaoka, of course, came out of his mouth.

"That's really, really helpful."

There seemed to be a wry smile on her face, but she accepted it frankly.

"Little Snow..."

Yubihama, who was watching this scene, blinked.

Attracted by her words, his eyes turned to her.

"Is there a problem?"

Staring at Yukinoshita, Yubihama seemed to organize her words, and finally came up with this sentence.

"It seems a little different."

She looked out the window unconsciously, and paused as if she was looking for an answer.

"is it?"

"Let's all be with each other."

They exchanged glances, and their words revealed elusive thoughts.

The daily routine of this department will continue.

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The next day.

The first day back to school.

Except for the collective baptism of the eyes of the classmates when they first entered the class, there is nothing else.

After all, apart from the Ministry of Service and a few people, perhaps, there is no need for him to interact with the rest of the class at all.

Near the end of the semester, decent school activities are over, and there seems to be a feeling that the suspense has been lost and that it is not exciting.

Without a goal to move forward, there will be no collective activity that unites the entire class.

But, this week, important things are going on in high school life.

Volunteer division.

The noisy and chaotic atmosphere between classes did not change until after school.

Probably not enough words have been said, there are still many students in the classroom who have not left.

"Akihisa, how do you choose?"

The red-haired boy spoke to the brown-haired boy.

The boy named Yoshii tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied.

"In my case, it's probably science, right?"

"Do you really want to choose science?"

The red-haired boy shook his shoulders as if to confirm whether he was awake.

"Wake up quickly."

"Yuuji, stop shaking!"

Breaking free from Yuuji's hand, Akihisa sighed helplessly.

"Isn't it impossible-? Memorizing English words or something, isn't this fatal?"