Kyoto Shenyin Love Story

Chapter 209 Alienation
In the morning, a crowded carriage.

Holding the handrail, Soya looked outside, his body swaying slightly with the moving tram.

Akane Kirino, Yoshikawa, and Rin Asagiri all crowded into the seats in front of him, talking in low voices.

"...By the way, today's breakfast is muffins."

Akane Kirino turned her head and looked at Yoshikawa beside her, "The sauce that goes with it is the plum sauce that my mother and I made by ourselves."

"yes."

"Sweet and sour, the taste is very good. There is still a lot of plum sauce left over from last year, and I have made several cans this year. Hongzi should take a can back."

"No need..." Yoshikawa shook his head, "My family has made a lot of plum sauce, and I can't finish it."

"Ok."

Akane Kirino could only give up, and then asked, "What did Auntie prepare for breakfast this morning?"

"..."

She was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's just an ordinary breakfast."

"Is it delicious than Zonggu?"

"..."

Yoshikawa opened his mouth, Soya turned his eyes and looked over.

"What are you comparing to?"

Akane Kirino raised her head and smiled at him.

"Don't Soya feel tired standing? You can sit here and let Suzu sit on your lap, just like when you came back from the bus last time."

"forget it."

Soya shook his head, "The three of you are too crowded to sit, and it would be even more difficult for me to sit."

What's more, there are so many people watching in the tram, Zhao Wuling will not agree.

Looking at the figures of the two girls on the left and right, Akane Kirino came up with a better idea: "Then let Hongzi sit on Soya's lap, anyway, you have two thighs."

"Akane!" Yoshikawa immediately became nervous.

Just thinking of the possibility of Soya agreeing, she regained her composure.

"Don't make up your mind..."

Sure enough, he soon expressed the same attitude.

"Kirino just sit down and don't worry about me. There are not many stops."

"Humph."

The tram continued to move forward, and some students came up at the stops halfway, making the carriage even more crowded.

"Omi Naniwa Station—Omi Naniwa Station, we're here—"

Finally arrived at Danhai High School, because Yoshikawa had been sitting still, waiting for the other students in the carriage to go down, and the four of them got out of the car.

Walking all the way to the foot of the mountain, you have to start climbing the long stairs.

Yoshikawa panted heavily, and suddenly there was an extra hand in front of him.

"..."

She raised her head, Kirino Akane tilted her head and smiled at her.

"Xi..."

She was almost dragged up the short steps at the back.

After finally reaching the top, Yoshikawa took a few steps forward to get out of the way, and then rested for a while while leaning on the red-painted guardrail next to him.

Soya stood beside Zhao Wuling, and Kirino Akane didn't leave, she just felt hot.

"Good morning~"

"Good morning."

The main entrance of the school is right in front of it. Today is Monday, and the students from the student union are standing on both sides on duty, checking each student's clothing and at the same time saying hello.

"Wait a minute, senior, your skirt is raised too high..."

"That boy, where's your tie?"

After staring there for a while, when Yoshikawa slowed down and was about to walk into the school, Akane Kirino suddenly approached her.

"Xi..."

She was stunned for a moment, while Akane Kirino held her head in both hands and looked back and forth, left and right.

"Gone."

"what……"

"Red's hairpin, the blue one."

"..."

She couldn't help but glance at Soya, but he didn't seem to hear anything, just looking at Lake Biwa in the distance.

She also withdrew her gaze, stopped looking at him, and at the same time reminded herself again in her heart: he has nothing to do with her.

"Can't find it."

In the morning, a quiet classroom.

"this problem……"

The physics teacher pushed his glasses, looked away from the textbook, scanned the students below, and finally stopped in the corner.

"Yoshikawa-san, please answer."

"Ok."

Yoshikawa stood up, "There are three possibilities. First, when the horizontal plane between L3 and L4 is a smooth horizontal plane, after the wooden block is pushed from the right side, it will..."

She answered different answers under different conditions in detail, with clear thinking and no omissions, and finally sat down with a satisfied smile from the physics teacher.

On the seat in front of her, Soya rested his chin and stared at the blackboard, without any reaction.

So the physics teacher's eyes fell on him again.

"Mr. Soya, please answer the second question below."

"Yes."

Soya stood up, and Chaogiri, who was in front of him, tilted his head slightly and looked at him.

"The conclusion is that the wooden block cannot be pushed. Through calculation, it can be known that the wooden block is in the L2 to L3 interval..."

There was also no problem with his answer, the physics teacher nodded and let him sit down too.

"Not right..."

On the other side of the classroom, Maho Kinoshita stared at Soya, and then stared at Yoshikawa, who was unresponsive, feeling strange.

Something must have gone wrong between those two, she thought.

It's just that the rest of the class is not enough for her to discover the truth.The bell rang quickly, and precious get out of class time could not be wasted on such frivolous things.

"Junna, let's go pee!"

"Ahh, keep your voice down..."

Maho Kinoshita dragged a short girl out of the classroom, and Keisuke Fushimi, who was sideways to dodge on the way, walked to Soya's seat.

"It's terrible, why is there an English class on Monday morning? It's because today is a sinful Monday, so you have to take a sinful English class to make the title of 'Sinful Monday' worthy of the name..."

Soya knocked on the table, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Hey, it's my turn to answer the questions in the next class..."

Fushimi opened the English book and pointed it out to him, "Brother Fang Ming, how do you translate this passage?"

"..."

Soya glanced at him sideways, then looked at the topic again, "Isn't this the homework assigned last week?"

"Yeah. Isn't the football department very busy recently, so I accidentally forgot it."

The rest time was only 10 minutes, which was very short. He didn't intend to teach him anything, so he just took the English book and started writing.

"It was raining some time ago, I don't know what your football department can do."

"Get in touch with female fans."

"..."

It was the expected answer again, Soya kept his fingers crossed, and at the same time regretted asking this question.

Fushimi suddenly lowered his voice again, "I've been able to chat with Sakai-san from class B recently, maybe I can formally date her before the summer vacation begins."

"Sakai... Masaki Sakai?"

"That's right. Soya actually remembered her name, wouldn't he like her too? Don't do that kind of thing."

Sogu didn't raise his head, "What nonsense."

Although it was a joke, Fushimi also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing next to his former seat, his eyes fell on Yoshikawa who had been silent all the time, and he felt more secure, "After all, Soya already has Yoshikawa, so he doesn't like our little Maki, right?"

"..."

With a cold glance, Fushimi was startled.

Being stared at by Yoshikawa was a regular occurrence, but this was the first time he felt such strong emotions from her.

Looking at Soya again, although he didn't say anything, his hands stopped, and then he scratched a few times on the English translation that he had written.

"Songya?!" Fushimi hurriedly stopped him.

"You talk too much."

"Sorry!" No matter how dull he was, he knew that there must be something wrong with the relationship between the two, "Shut up, write!"

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Soya didn't say anything, and continued writing.

After translating a large section of Japanese in the book into English, the 10-minute break between classes is almost over.

"Here and here are the key points of this unit..."

Soya put down his pen, and pointed out some of the grammar used in it concisely, indicating that the teacher might ask questions about it.

After receiving the English book, Fushimi left gratefully. Before the class bell rang, he hurried back to familiarize himself with the translation written by Soya.

After closing the pen cap and taking out the English book for the next class, Soya raised his chin again and looked out the window.

Taking a peek from the corner of the eye, the girl behind her was lying on the desk with her head buried.

(End of this chapter)