Fushimi's reminder was just a false alarm.

Although I don't know the reason why Zong Gu has not returned for a long time, several people in the room tacitly cover for him.

When the patrolling teacher found that there were few people in the room, he said that he had gone on patrol. Except for Shibasaki Makoto, the other teachers did not know who the boy in Class A was helping patrol;

When General Kinoshita went on patrol, he simply turned a blind eye, which made it easier to cover up.

Fushimi: Where did Soya go?

Soya: Stargazing in the atrium.

Fushimi:Alone?

Soya: I’m afraid you’ll be sad if I tell you.

Fushimi: Good night.

As for Kirino Akane, the disguise was probably so effective that her absence was never noticed.

When her roommate asked her where she was, Soya reminded her not to tell the truth;

She was well aware of the ability of these temporary roommates to keep secrets, so she only said that she was still struggling to find food in the kitchen of the cafeteria.

"Junhui asked me to bring some food back, what should I do?"

Sogu stuffed the chewy soba noodles into his mouth, swallowed it and then said: "Rice, vegetables or raw pork, ask her what she wants to eat."

Akane Kirino chuckled, then put down her phone and enjoyed the night's delicacies with peace of mind.

In addition to boiled food and soba noodles, there are also several types of tempura to choose from.

Although he thought he would not be able to sleep after eating too much, seeing the middle-aged man next to him drinking beer and putting tempura into his mouth, Soya ordered a vegetable tempura to share with Akane Kirino.

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Late at night, the heat that had been exposed to the scorching sun all day finally rose to the sky, and the ground became cool again, even a little too much.

Akane Kirino's upper body was wrapped in Soya's long-sleeved uniform, and underneath were pajamas and shorts that were too short to cover her knees. They stuck to his legs. She didn't think there was anything wrong, and she would take the initiative to stick to him after he moved away.

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"It's a little cold," she said quietly.

"Um……"

Unlike the middle-aged couple next to them who were drinking and chatting, they only came here to fill their stomachs. They arrived later than them and left earlier.

"I'll pay for it."

In order to thank him for accompanying him, Kirino Akane said that she was here to treat him, and Sotani did not refuse.

"Um."

There was nothing to pack in the stall, so the two of them could only express their regrets to Anko and Asagiri Suzu. Although at this time, they were probably deep asleep.

The delicious food at midnight melted away all the annoyance of Kirino Akane that she thought her trip was in vain. When she left, she said a warm goodbye to the stall owner and his wife.

"Goodbye~"

“Welcome to come again next time.”

"Uh-huh."

There won't be a next time - looking at her hesitant expression, Zongya guessed that she probably wanted to say this.

"Go this way."

"Um."

The way we came here was the shortest way, so we naturally had to go back the way we came. However, unlike when we came here, the two people, who were already full, walked slowly and without any urgency.

"If I go back hungry, I don't know if I can sleep tonight."

"So angry."

"Ha ha."

Akane Kirino raised her head and looked at the clear night sky. The moonlight was bright and clear, and she could still see many stars, each of which seemed to be winking and smiling at her.

"It's strange, I don't seem to be afraid anymore." She looked left and right at the path surrounded by woods when she walked in, wanting to see the deepest part of it with every glance, "I am also slowly becoming someone like Zongya."

"

"How could it be so fast? Is the late night snack the catalyst?"

Zonggu smiled, and did not expose the fact that she held her hand tightly and suddenly tightened from time to time.

For this time.

And she not only clenched his wrist, but also stopped.

"Zonggu ..."

Zonggu looked at her, and then looked at the depths of the black woods with her eyes, nothing.

In other words, there is nothing in his perspective.

Pick off the amulet and stuffed it into her hand. Zonggu saw the "things" in the woods.

An ordinary spirit, standing at a dozen meters away, watching them, and at first glance, it would really be frightened. Tong Ye Qian's response was relatively calm.

After looking at each other for a while, the spiritual body still had no move. Although the expression was not as numb as you was, it was not much worse.

"Is that Youling?"

Tong Ye Qian lowered the amulet, only grabbed the rope, and his arm, "Why didn't you respond?"

"Slightly stronger than You Ling, but the consciousness has almost disappeared." Zonggu thought of an example, "If You Ling is an old man over 90 years old, it is almost eighty years old now."

"So pitiful."

Tong Ye Qian said nothing, but he could understand it.

"It's better to die."

She nodded, and then became silent.

The two continue to walk forward.

It is more difficult to ignore than the changes in the sorrowful people to the sorrowful people. No matter before and after, they are the focus of sight and thoughts of others, especially when this person is around.

"Say something, otherwise I am like a person walking at night, it's quite scared."

"Ha ha."

Tong Ye smiled briefly, and took a deep breath.

"Low your head."

Zonggu lowered her head, she hung the amulet around his neck and stuffed it into a T -shirt.

"bend over."

"... Go away."

"I'm tired."

Zonggu always feels that it is not a good thing to be used to her, but I feel that at this moment, I can make a little exception at this moment.

"Just this time."

"Hmm ..." She responded to the lake.

He bent down his waist, Tong Ye Qian climbed up and tightened his neck.

Without clothes, she directly supported her thighs, and her palm was deep in a soft and slippery. Zonggu threw her thoughts as much as possible.

Qi Nian is like a pond in the rain, the ripples are rippling and blooming everywhere.

She hugged him tightly behind her.

Compared with something else, this is more like stretching.

After a while, she relaxed again and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"I always feel that Zonggu has a feeling of peace of mind ..."

He stepped forward, "Did Tong Ye feel uneasy?"

"Are you restless, maybe."

Tong Ye Qian raised his head and looked at the darkness ahead with him. "I was thinking just now, what would it look like when I was 80 or 90 years old."

"I can't imagine what you will look like tomorrow."

"It's exaggerated." She laughed and quickly converged. "I can't imagine it."

"tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow and later."

Zonggu held her up and continued to listen.

"If I lose my freedom I want now, I will feel that life is better than death. But it seems inevitable to lose. In the end, I will become an old lady of seventy or eighty years old.
To be continued...