The daily life of Buddhist texts

"I hope there are still apple candy stalls." Yuzuru Nishinomiya sat back down again.

Seeing that the yacht was about to leave, the spectators on the shore shouted to persuade them to stay.

And some people started to upload the video file just now.

Chapter 96 Chapter 95 So I'm going to start studying

I bought apple candy at the last moment before closing the stall.

The grandma selling candy apples looked at Gen Oreki and Yuzuru Nishinomiya for a while, and then took out another candy apple from the bag.

Said it was delivered.

There are two in total.

After saying goodbye to grandma, the two walked down the street side by side.

The electric energy of street light is abundant, very bright.

Here comes the green-eyed black cat again, with glossy black hair and seemingly good food.It followed Oreki Gen and Nishinomiya Yuzuru as they walked slowly on the wall, the little pad of flesh stepped on the stone, making no sound at all.

"Mask?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya took a sip of the candy apple.

The skin is very crisp and sweet, and the moment the tip of the tongue touches it, it almost captures the taste buds of Yuzuru Nishinomiya.

"It can be picked."

But the white fox mask on Oreki Gen's face was never taken off from the beginning to the end.

Not ready to pick either.

He rubbed the bamboo sticks of candy apples in the posture of rubbing bamboo dragonflies.

Candy apples rotate continuously under the action of external force.

A gust of wind blows.

"Did you write the song just now?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"Correct."

"sharp."

Oreki Gen didn't answer right away, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Thank you."

"Why hesitate."

"I don't think it's a big deal."

Nishinomiya Yuzuru held the apple candy in the palm of his hand and did not continue to eat, "Deniing my achievements."

There are always some people who don't believe in their own abilities, don't believe in their achievements, think that everything is due to luck, and deny their own value.

"Habit."

"Change quickly." Yuzuru Nishinomiya urged.

Oreki Gen nodded: "Try your best."

The black cat didn't leave, and squatted on the wall at the intersection, watching the two go away.

Crossing the intersection, Nishimiya Yuzuru suddenly stopped under the street lamp.

Oreki Gen stopped and turned to look at her.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya patted the camera on his chest lightly, looking at Gen Oreki with dark blue eyes.

"Take a picture," she said, "to remember."

Oreki Gen obeyed and stood under the street lamp.

The girl adjusted the parameters of the camera lightly, walked to the side and took a few photos to confirm that there was no problem with the exposure, then set the delay shooting, then hung the camera on the railing, and pointed it at the two people under the streetlight.

Zhe Muyuan stood at attention, stretched his body, with a solemn face, and slapped his outer thighs hard with both hands.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya, who hadn't reacted yet, raised his head slightly and looked at him strangely.

Both held candy apples in their hands.

Click.

It's over.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya went to take back the camera, opened the gallery and looked at the finished product.

however.

The girl frowned, raised her head and asked Zhe Muyuan: "Punishment?"

In the photo, Oreki Gen's pose looks like a soldier, with his hands clinging to his legs, stretched straight, with a solemn expression as if he was taking a posthumous photo.

Treat death as home.

Oreki Gen came over to look.

The familiar fragrance of milk from Nishinomiya Yuzuru's body quietly poured into his nostrils.

"Are there any other poses that you can refer to," Gen Oreki said, "Mr. Nishinomiya, if you are not satisfied, you can take another shot."

"That's it." Nishinomiya Yuzuru sighed, ready to put away the camera.

Oreki Gen stopped her movement and pointed to the girl in the image: "Why do you use such eyes."

There was a strong emotion in her dark blue eyes.

It's like seeing an old man in a three-point swimsuit crossing the road in broad daylight.

Not so much.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya didn't reply after hearing the question, turned off the camera, and gently pushed Gen Oreki.

No push.

Oreki Gen was taken aback: "You push me."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya nodded: "I'll push you."

There was silence.

The black cat on the other side of the intersection meowed, and the sound was so soul-stirring that its voice filled the entire street.

"The black cat's meowing at night signifies the arrival of major events, and there may be ominous omens," Gen Oreki said.

"Is it possible to be in heat?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru raised a different opinion.

Very realistic.

Oreki Gen nodded in agreement.

"Summer vacation is only a few days away." Yuzuru Nishinomiya said while walking with the camera in his arms.

"Less than a week, school will start soon, this is the last semester of the second year of high school." Gen Oreki continued.

"art school?"

"Sobu High," Gen Oreki thought for a while and added, "Chiba City Sobu High School."

After hearing the answer, Nishinomiya Yuzuru staggered and almost fell down.There was a hint of disbelief in her eyes, as if she had heard something incredible.

As we all know, Sobu High School is a key high school in Chiba City, and only extremely outstanding junior high school students can be admitted.

However, Oreki Gen's appearance does look like the image of studying hard day and night.

Mainly due to dark circles.

"It's not based on scores," Gen Oreki explained, "You can understand it as special admissions for music."

"..."

"You want to take the Zongwu High?"

"I don't go to school very much." Yuzuru Nishinomiya said tactfully.

Oreki Gen tactfully did not continue to answer, and took a sip of the apple candy.

The skin is very sweet and crisp, but he thinks it is not as delicious as the candied haws from his hometown.

"What's the name of that song?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya changed the subject.

"Spark fireworks." Gen Oreki replied.

"Are you a Youtube musician?"

Oreki Gen thought for a while and said, "Yes."

"Where's the username?"

"secret."

"mean."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya stretched his waist, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that the time showed ten o'clock at night.

I will be scolded when I go home.

"Didn't your butler say he was going to drive? Why hasn't he come yet?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

After sending the two ashore, the chef rushed to the parking lot without stopping.

The silver-gray supercar that Ryoko Oreki gave was parked in the parking lot not far away.

"Didn't it be good to wait for him at the same place," said Oreki Gen, "it's right where he disembarked."

"Then why do we have to go so far." Yuzuru Nishinomiya stopped.

The two walked for at least a kilometer.

"I don't know, I followed you."

"It's a bit troublesome at this time."

Minamoto Oreki shrugged, and sent a location message to the chef on his mobile phone.

The chef replied that he would be there soon.