Kitahara Nanfeng glanced at Yui Miyata.

Yui Miyata raised the microphone made of the poster with one hand, and with the other hand, he looked at Kitahara Nanfeng with full energy and compared a scissors hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng coughed twice, and could only start singing.

Accompanied by a light rhythm prelude.

The clean and thorough sound of the north wind in the south of the north bank sounded.

【…Riding in the wind, wandering by the blue sky

A cloud fell in front of me

Crush into your shape

Follow me with the wind]

On the other side.

Accompanied by the voices.

Kaorami Iwai, who was facing back to Kitahara Nanfeng, breathed a sigh of relief, turned slowly, and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng.

The beautiful eyes under the glasses are a little complicated.

【Holding hands and looking at the sky step by step, two, three, four steps

Look at the stars one, two, three, four connected into lines

Make a wish back to back

If you can hear the stars in the distance

It must be realized]

Although Beiyuan Nanfeng sang Chinese songs and the two girls couldn't understand the lyrics, they probably could still convey their feelings.

Both girls stared at him with beautiful eyes, motionless.

But in the end, Beiyuan Nanfeng still couldn't finish singing this song "Star Qing"

Because I forgot the words.

He stopped playing.

"Hey..." Yui Miyata made a dissatisfied voice.

“It’s almost time to start class.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng put down his guitar and looked at her with some amusement: "I have the chance to play again in the afternoon."

"Then I agreed to sing in the afternoon."

Yui Miyata smiled brightly at Kitahara Nanfeng, who was so cute.

"Um."

Kitahara Nanfeng nodded, put away his guitar and looked at Kaori Iwai who was still: "Let's go, senior Iwai, class is on."

"……Um."

Kaori Iwai paused for a while and nodded: "Please go first, I want to clean up."

"good."

Kitahara Nanfeng had no objection and took Miyata Yui away.

Kaori Iwai sat in place, watching Kitahara Nanfeng, who was talking to Miyata Yui, leave, and remained silent for a while, packed the bento box on the table.

But after packing up.

She still didn't rush back to the classroom, but took out her cell phone and looked at the weather forecast tomorrow.

...Tomorrow, Fujisawa City will be cloudy in part, and the temperature will not change much, and the status quo will be maintained.

Simply put, it won't get cold.

Kaori Iwai looked at the phone screen, pursed her lips gently, and unconsciously pinched her round thighs that were together with her other hand.

Why is it today?

It won't get cold tomorrow, and there's no reason to wear it back.

But isn't it obvious that I've worn it back?

Why doesn't it get colder?

Kaori Iwai looked at his phone, bent down slowly, and put his face on the table, against the cold tabletop.

The Peace Act was cancelled.

I am no longer in danger.

He said it last time.

The lover's statement is no longer useful.

Why break the relationship?

Isn't the distance even further...

Don't...

Kaori Iwai pursed his lips vigorously, raised his head, and then pressed the other side to the cold table.

Her hair slowly slid down with her head on her ears.

The tips of the ears showed slightly red.

"Senior Iwai."

suddenly.

A sound, accompanied by the sound of the door being pulled open, exploded in Kaori Iwai's ears.

With his back to Kaori Iwai, his delicate body became stiff with the naked eye.

"I just said something was wrong with you... Fortunately, I came back and took a look. You're okay?"

Kitahara Nanfeng stood at the door, looking at Kaori Iwai lying on the table.

“…I’m fine.”

Kaori Iwai moved slowly straightened up and looked up at Kitahara Nanfeng, with nothing unusual on his face.

She gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of her little nose, her eyes slightly dodged, but she could hardly see anything unusual.

After all, she has always been in this state when facing Beiyuan Nanfeng.

"I'm just a little tired."

"Is that so? Are you going to ask for leave?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and made a suggestion: "I am now a type of person who hates people and ghosts. It is still easy to take a leave. There is no need to intimidate you, you can handle it in that stop."

"Need not……"

Kaori Iwai stood up, packed up the garbage, and slowly walked to the door: "I just saw that there was still some time before class, and suddenly I didn't want to go back to the classroom so soon. I often had emotions, but the emotions were emotions, and I wouldn't ask for leave... Besides, this is not worth bothering you."

"That's how it is."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded, gave up his seat sideways and let her walk out, then closed the door of the Qingyin Department classroom: "I thought you would answer, "I would ask for leave to tarnish your reputation and so on..."

Kaori Iwai looked at him quietly.

"Don't glare at me, it's the first time you met me, so I told me that the baseball department is downstairs. When you shout, a bunch of men will run up and beat me up."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently patted her forehead with the back of his hand: "So I think it's normal for you to think so?"

“…Not.”

Kaori Iwai rubbed his forehead, remained silent for a moment, maintained a cold expression, and turned around and walked towards the direction downstairs.

"That seems to have changed my impression of me?" Nanfeng Beiyuan followed behind her and asked.

Kaori Iwai paused: "Well, it's barely changed."

"There is no need to change."

Beiyuan Nanfeng rubbed his hair and smiled and said, "I actually haven't changed anything. I just got along for a long time and you know me better, but in essence I'm still the bad."

“…”

Kaori Iwai did not answer, but just lowered his head and walked down silently.

"Look, even if I have been separated for two months, I am still the man you imagined before. It looks very dangerous. When I see you, I will look at your thighs. I will also regret why you don't wear pantyhose..."

The south wind in the northland suddenly exploded.

“…”

Kaori Iwai stopped, turned around, and stared at Kitahara Nanfeng.

Arrive on the first floor.
To be continued...