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English! ?

The girl was stunned.

She doesn't know how to speak English at all!

However, the girl whose hair color was not of British blood was dumbfounded. Her eyes were almost panic-stricken, and she faltered all the time, but she couldn't understand at all, and she couldn't answer this question asking for directions.

At this moment, beside her, a figure brushed past her and began to chat with the American couple.

"..."

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes stared blankly at the back of that person, and was stunned for a moment.

Unfortunately, at this time, an annoying voice came from behind her.

"Really."

That first sentence was enough to annoy her.

"Sawamura-san, after all, he also studied in this old-fashioned university for four years. How come he can't even handle asking for directions in English?"

Ying Lili suddenly turned her head and stared at the black-haired woman with a well-proportioned figure and a beautiful face standing under the cherry blossom tree.

"Xia! Zhi! Qiu!"

Ying Lili read her name bitterly.

"Yes Yes."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't pay much attention to her hateful tone, and responded indifferently.

"Really, why did I have to call you over to my graduation ceremony..."

Ying Lili covered her forehead and felt a headache.

After Li Yan had a good understanding of the distribution map here, and made it clear to the passers-by, he turned around and looked at the two of them.Just at this moment, the cherry blossoms are flying down. The three young students who used to be high school students are now reunited under the cherry blossom tree, just like that year full of memories.

Kagurazaka Iris, Masamune Izumi, Masaru Senjumura and Ryuki Kusanagi all came over, and everyone started chatting and laughing, and prepared to take pictures together.

This scene, like a bet with teacher Xia Shizi, and a partner conflict with Ying Lili, is like yesterday.

"Otaku Li, come here quickly!"

Ying Lili, who had been suppressed by Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, was so angry that she couldn't see Li Yan's trace. She looked for him, and after seeing Li Yan at random, she yelled at him.

Li Yan's pair had experienced vicissitudes of life, and he looked at them with some nostalgia.

The petals dancing in the wind fell chaotically on the water surface on the black stone slab.

He understands that betrayal and indifference do exist in the world, but...

He also understood that if he didn't get hurt and tried, how could he know the person who repaired the wound?

No matter what, it was still his life, that precious memory.

Finally, he felt at ease, and hoped that one of his students would finally understand this truth, take reckless steps, and walk towards them.

The breeze is blowing, and the green leaves are shaking.

In the elegant and quaint University of Fine Arts, the atmosphere is party and festive, with falling petals and laughter.

The figure of a little girl watched this scene quietly.

She is like a dancer who is left alone, without a partner, alone and alone.

The little girl's eyes were a bit complicated, gloomy, envious, and vigilant. In the end, her complexion was cast with a layer of shadow.

"call……"

The little girl exhaled, turned around, and stopped monitoring Li Yan.

"The teacher really still doesn't understand."

"The teacher doesn't understand at all, a mistake that the world cannot avoid."

The little girl who left from the crowd lowered her head, thinking gloomyly.

Aoki Haruka seemed to know a lot, she was not worried about Li Yan's situation, her calculating eyes shone a little brightly.

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A bus stop in Shinjuku.

Shiina Mashiro stayed alone in this waiting hall, she looked at the bus stop sign from time to time to confirm, it seemed to be a summary of her own habit of taking a bus.

At this time, a little girl's voice greeted and said, "Long time no see."

"?"

Shiina Mashiro was taken aback for a moment, she looked over and found a little girl standing beside her.

It was so quiet that Zhenbai was slightly surprised.

But this voice, she still remembers.

"Sister, is your injury already healed?" Aoki Haruka raised his head, stared at her deeply, and asked.

"...Yeah." Shiina Mashiro nodded.