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Extra Story: Ichika Nakano (Part 1)(1/2)

Summer is coming, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter. The young high school girls walking on the street began to dislike the stuffy pantyhose on their legs. When they walk, they occasionally pull the holes in the pantyhose circle.

Among a group of girls wearing white shorts, a pink-haired girl with two slender legs dancing lightly under a short skirt, carrying a commuter bag and humming a small song into the school.

"Is Nakano Ikka-kun? Can you sign for me? Please!"

Just entered school.

A boy wearing glasses stopped Kazuka Nakano and handed the postcard seriously with both hands.

Kazuka Nakano has actually worn a mask, and even put large-framed glasses that she doesn't usually wear on the bridge of her nose to disguise herself, but many people can still recognize her identity.

Just as she hesitated not to know whether to refuse or agree, the boy got closer and closer, and she carefully took two steps back.

Takasugihara appeared beside her and took away the boy's postcard.

"Student, you should know what happened at the opening ceremony of this semester. Although it has been two months, it is also the requirement of the school leaders: don't harass others' lives."

The boy was sorry and turned around and left.

Nakano's frown slowly loosened his eyebrows, and his eyebrows smiled and looked at the sunny boy next to him who was one head taller than him.

"Shanyuan Jun, you can always be around me in time."

"Well. I saw you at a glance."

"How could it be? I've already listened to you and pretended."

Takasugihara gently glanced at Nakano Yihua, then gently took off her glasses and rubbed her pink hair with her hands.

"You need a hat to stuff your hair in, otherwise it would be useless to wear ten pairs of sunglasses."

Kazuka Nakano suddenly realized that her short pink hair was too recognizable.

"You don't have classes today, so you can come to the old library in the afternoon. I'll help you with the math for the second semester of your second year of high school."

Takasugihara and Kazuka Nakano slowly walked into the school.

"receive!"

Nakano Kazuya said huh.

The two said goodbye in front of the teaching building and looked at Takasugihara's figure walking away. Nakano's eyes became more and more vivid, and the scene of Takasugihara pushing open his room that night in his clear eyes.

The night was covered with a layer of foggy darkness. She sat by the bed, holding her legs in her arms, and looked at the door of the room nervously.

The door slowly opened, and the whispering sound was particularly clear in the darkness, like a bell hitting her heart in a temple.

Takasugihara's figure appeared at the door and approached her quietly. His body temperature warmed the whole room. She stood up from the bedside and reached for him.

It was three in the afternoon and the sun was shining.

library.

The two often sit at the last row of two desks.

Books are spread out on the desk, and the paper fragrance is emitted in the sunlight that is pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Here, use derivatives to find the derivative."

Takasugihara chair was moved by Kazuka Nakano, and she spoke softly, and the pen in her right hand drew several beautiful handwritings on the paper from time to time.

Kazuya Nakano nodded, her pink hair tucked behind her ears, revealing her snow-white three-dimensional side face.

“So tired.”

Nakano's big eyes looked at Takasugihara through the thin lenses.

"It's only an hour."

"But, it's just so tired." Nakano Ichika couldn't help but say, looking at Takasugihara longingly, pursing her lips with ulterior motives.

"No." Takasugihara shook her head.

"I'm your girlfriend, what's wrong with that?"

"This is a public place. Let's take a five-minute break."

Takasugihara retracted her forward-leaning body.

"Then I'll go find a book."

Kazuka Nakano left her seat and entered the rows of bookshelf. Because it was class time, there were not many people in the library. In the empty library, there was only a teacher on duty sitting in front of the computer at the borrowing office.

Kazuka Nakano sent a text message to Takasugihara.

"Come here, this row." She sent her position to Takasugihara.

"What's wrong?"

Takasugihara walked over.

Nakano put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, which was Yasunari Kawabata's snow country.

"I'll relax for you, you're very tired of teaching."

Nakano Ichikawa held Takasugihara's hand, slowly leaned against the bookshelf, and his chin was light and beautiful.

“No one here.”

Takasugi Harashi glared at her with understanding, "You really think about this."

Kazuka Nakano wanted to refute it, but her lips were blocked the next moment, her face gradually became shy, and a gentle and tender voice came from the bookshelf.

···

The second semester of senior high school starts in March and ends in July.

Under the guidance of Takasugihara, Kazuka Nakano gradually made up for the missing knowledge in the first half of the year.

On the first day of the summer vacation, she received a call from the firm's agent.

The firm has won her a variety show that is dedicated to broadcasting popularity for artists. In order to maintain her popularity and popularity among the audience, she must participate in this event.

The event lasts for a week and is broadcast in Saga Prefecture.

When Nakano was packing his luggage, he sent a message to Takasugihara and asked him if he wanted to come with him.

After half an hour, Takasugihara replied with a "okay" message.

"Really?"

Kazuka Nakano lay down on the bed, holding her cell phone in both hands.

"Well. After all, there is not much time left for us."

Takasugihara thought so.

Now there is only one semester left before the final exam. If Ikka Nakano makes some trouble during this period, the review time will become shorter.

Therefore, he must seize every day in the present and give Nakano more tutoring as much as possible in the existing time.

The recording of the variety show is much easier than the shooting of the TV series, and the two arrived in Saga Prefecture by tram.

Kazuka Nakano stayed in the hotel provided by the program, and Takasugi Materia Medica found a B&B next to stay.

The official recording and shooting were scheduled on the third day. Whenever there was air, Noi Kazuka slipped from the hotel to the homestay where Takasugihara was located two days ago.

Tutoring together during the day and having dinner together.

Of course, all this needs to be hidden from the premise of contacting her and two other agents from the same firm.

Kazuka Nakano wanted to stay here at night, and the two watched a movie together.

But at night there was a program training work in the hotel, she could only sneak back after dinner.

"The shooting will start tomorrow. If you feel bored, you can come to the shooting site to meet me?"

Ika Nakano closed the homework book and placed it directly on the table in Takasugihara's room, without any intention of taking it back.

Takasugihara is watching a documentary about the rise of American rich people. He has never had myopia and recently paired with a pair of fifty-degree glasses.

The black glasses framed on his nose, showing the spirit of a scholarly scholar.

Takasugihara took off her glasses.

"Of course it's okay. Are you leaving now?"

Kazuka Nakano smiled gently, neatly tidying her slightly messy hair in front of the mirror. There was a slight pattern on the pillow on her cheek on her right cheek, which was the faint trace left by her lying on the bed this afternoon to take a nap.

She thought it would take half an hour to disappear.

"Um."

Takasugihara suddenly moved the chair, grabbed Kazuno's small hand, and pulled the soft body into his arms.

"what?"

Nakano Ichika sat on Takasugihara's thighs and felt Takasugihara's hands wandering restlessly on his waist, his nose was slightly red, and he did not resist.

"Didn't you say it, it's not possible yet."

Takasugihara stretched his neck and smelled it up and down on Kazuno's tender neck, like sniffing a white rose.

“I’m just giving you a massage.”
To be continued...
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