"Study." Nishinomiya Yuzuru nodded again.

"Where did you recite the words?"

"Abandon."

"..."

Continue to work hard.

"What is this on your face?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru stretched out his slender index finger and poked the piggy mask on Zhe Muyuan's face.

"Amulet." Geno Oreki replied.

"It's not as good-looking as the white fox that day."

Oreki Gen thought for a while and said, "Then I'll buy it when I get to Kyoto."

Chapter 100 Chapter 99 The rice cakes in Kyoto are also famous

Near noon, the sun was fierce.Some students had their curtains drawn to avoid sunburn.

The air conditioner in the car is also turned on thoughtfully.

A cool breeze hits.

The students in front also seemed to be tired from playing, and dozed off in their respective positions, much quieter.

For a moment, only the whisper of a small mosquito can be heard.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom?" Gen Oreki handed an earphone to Nishinomiya Yuzuru.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally took it and put it on.

Inside is simple and comfortable light music, very suitable for this sunny weather, refreshing.

I feel inexplicably better.

"Why do I have to go to the bathroom." Nishinomiya Yuzuru adjusted a comfortable sitting position and closed the vocabulary book.

"Then why did it come out?" Oreki Gen asked.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya paused and sighed, "Students are too noisy."

Oreki Gen thought for a while, "Those people before?"

It refers to the girl who pushed and shoved Nishinomiya Yuzuru downstairs at Oreki Gen’s house that day.Later they brought two more male classmates, aggressively.If it wasn't for Yukinoshita Yukino who happened to pass by, there would probably be a conflict.

"Correct."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya nodded, took off the camera and put it on his lap, and carefully took out two strings of white and tender rice cakes from the small satchel on his waist.

They are wrapped in plastic wrap.

She tore off the plastic wrap and put the garbage back into the small satchel.

The rice cake is slightly swollen, with a yellow grill pattern on the surface, sprinkled with a little sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar.

"Grandma made it, do you want to eat it?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru handed over a baked rice cake, and bit another one himself.

"Eat." Oreki Gen nodded, took the rice cake, and took a bite.

The skin is crispy and sweet, and the inside is soft and tender.

very delicious.

You can fight with the chef.

"Kyoto's rice cakes are also very famous," Oreki Gen slurred his teeth while biting on the rice cakes, "Ryoko said that there is a shopping street that has Kyoto's special rice cakes, so I must eat them."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya's dark blue pupils flickered slightly, he hesitated to speak.

Oreki Gen thought for a while and said, "Ryoko is my mother."

"No, your chin leaked." Yuzuru Nishinomiya turned his face away.

Oreki Gen lowered his head and found that a piece of rice cake had landed on his pants.

He picked it up and ate it calmly.

Although it is obvious that three seconds have passed, as long as no one cares, it can be extended to 30 seconds, or even [-] seconds.

Outside the car window is the verdant natural scenery, and you can even see Mount Fuji in the distance. Under the tram track is a family building with various shapes, and you can also see clothes being dried on the balcony of some people.

Cherry red, rose pink, sea blue, and flowers.

Gentleman Oreki looked away, listening to the music in a daze, while Yuzuru Nishimiya was reciting words silently, using his finger as a pen, gesticulating in the air.

Across the aisle, Hikigu Hachiman was muttering something, but the dead fish eyes couldn't stop glancing at Totsuka Saika, those who didn't know thought he was possessed by a ghost.

Pervert upper body.

The tram moves along the track.

It's getting closer and closer to Kyoto.

Suddenly, someone stood up from the front seat and walked slowly to the back row.

Light on your feet.

She had a bun on her head, and her long light peach-colored hair swayed gently with her steps.

Yui Hama Yui.

When she saw the situation in the back row, she was slightly taken aback.

Leaving aside the nagging Biqigu Hachiman, why is there suddenly a cute girl beside Mr. Panda?

He still looks like a middle school student.

Petite, with a very negative appearance, delicate facial features, and fair skin.She lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes were like crooked moons.

Yuigahama Yui hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "That..."

"Shh." Oreki Gen didn't look up.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya next to him didn't speak, as if he was immersed in the ocean of words and couldn't extricate himself.

Yuigahama Yui, who was good at acting on facial expressions, instantly understood the meaning, and sat in the front row of Hikigaya Hachiman.

Then, Gen Oreki took off Yuzuru Nishinomiya's earphones, took out a pair of black Bluetooth noise-canceling earphones from his bag, and put them on her head.

The whole movement was so fast that Yuzuru Nishinomiya didn't even react.

Oreki Gen took out his phone and edited a line of message in the memo.

"Memorize words."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to read the word book.

Yuigahama Yui watched Genuine Oreki's flowing movements, and said in a low voice, "Well, I actually wanted to talk to you about the entrustment..."

She was referring to the day before the school trip, Hayama Hayato and Tobe Sho visited the service agency and had a discussion about love.

The specific content is that Tobe Sho likes his classmate Ebina Himina, and hopes to get further development, and the service department has accepted this confession commission.

That day Oreki Gen was sleeping in the classroom, and he didn't listen to the specific content of the commission at all. As the minister, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't intend to wake him up, so he simply let him sleep until night.

As for the mascot, just make up the number, don't embarrass him.

These are the original words of Hiratsuka-sensei.

Hikigu Hachiman found Yuhihama Yui's arrival, as if he had waited for a savior, and finally returned to his original state, and did not continue to chant sutras.

With dead fish eyes hanging, he looked indifferent to the world.

"Tobe has always been timid towards Kawasaki, and we can't talk at all," Yuihama Yui said with some embarrassment, "but Himina is even more excited than usual."

Ebina Himina is a high school girl who is passionate about male love.

"Tobe is too miserable." Hikigu Hachiman suppressed a smile.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages.

"If only the two of them had time alone." Yuihama Yui sighed.

"If it's just the two of them, there probably won't be any development..." Hikigaya Hachiman expressed his opinion, "Oreki, what do you think... Excuse me."

He saw Yuzuru Nishinomiya beside Oreki Gen.

After some brainstorming, all the deduction was completed in my mind in an instant.

Hikigu Hachiman sighed, and said to Oreki Gen with a solemn expression, "Can the child have my last name?"

"Huh?" Yuigahama Yui was nervous.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya looked normal, and the noise-canceling headphones basically blocked the whining of the tram and the low-pitched conversations of the people around him.

There was silence.

"The service department actually accepts all kinds of commissions," Yuan Oreki said in a flat tone, "Will tomorrow be a commission for the wedding plan?"

"It's mainly due to our minister." Hikigu Hachiman followed his words.

"What about the minister?"

"She's in a different class from ours, and she's in the first two cars." Hikigaya Hachiman shrugged, "Group J, the international education class."

"So rich."

"Although I believe that what you said is true, please consider your own factors before making a speech in the future, otherwise you will be regarded as yin and yang."

"Do my best."

"Please do your best."

The two sang together, and Yuihama Yui suddenly forgot what the original topic was.

"No! What did we just say!"

Chapter 101 Chapter 100 What an honor for the education community

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