Why is Yukinoshita Here?

"I, Mizuhara Ryoji, am the famous old driver of Chiba Akita Mountain. I used to ride this bicycle around Chiba Mountain several times. What kind of small bumps are you? Second Miss, you're not scared, right?" ?”

After a long time, the second young lady, who slowly recovered from her panic, covered her eyes with her slightly longer black bangs, and sneered lightly.

"Sure enough...you are deliberately playing with my body and mind...hehe"

Liangji scratched his forehead with his fingers, and looked at the surrounding scenery with some guilt. "Don't say it so harshly, don't you think the feeling of falling from a high altitude is very exciting, Miss Second? Since you want to pursue stimulation beyond daily life, why not follow through to the end."

"...I fought with you idiot..."

Regardless of where she was sitting in the back seat, under the sun, the Snow Maiden rushed straight at the boy from embarrassment,

"Hey, it's very dangerous, Second Miss, don't make trouble, we still have to go to school."

"I care about you...you provoked me first, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Hey! Hey! What do you want... No, Yamai!!!"

between fights,

Ryoji, who was originally supporting the weight of the bicycle with his feet, lost his center of gravity because of the girl's attack.

The car fell to the cold stone steps with a bang.

The two people in the car also fell with the weight of the car, and the supporters fell straight from the car to the ground.

The sun is still shining,

And time suddenly stopped at a moment in the morning,

The moment his body fell, Ryoji tried his best to hold the girl in his arms and endured the huge impact, his opened pupils suddenly shrank.

Holding the girl's hand in both hands, he loosened it slowly.

"Ugh..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

An unknown murmur and whimper,

At this moment, Ryoji seemed to feel the unstoppable anger of the girl lying on top of him,

The sun fell on his face, warm,

but

The corner of his mouth was bitten fiercely by a certain girl, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"Hiss—Second Miss...you...you..."

The boy covered his mouth, and the fingers he stretched out to the girl seemed trembling.

He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the second young lady whose eyes were cold and flushed.

And the girl's moist lips seemed to be coated with a layer of coquettish blood red.

"This is your punishment..."

She hummed quietly.

(ps: It will be put on the shelves tomorrow, this is the last one, wait for the release of the testimonials, let’s chat casually. Please everyone, thank you).

Testimonials on the shelves (plus a wave of begging tickets)

Testimonials

Before I knew it, the book had reached 20 words in less than a month.

I am late enough compared to those authors who have already been on the shelves with about 12 words,

However, it is thanks to everyone's support that I can write silently until now.

I don't know what to say, so I can only chat casually.

Let's talk about this book first

"Why is Yukinoshita here"

First of all, the origin of this book is indeed because of the comic "Why is the teacher here" with a similar name,

The name and personality of the male protagonist are also derived from the two male protagonists of Keigo Higashino's "Fantasy Night" and "White Night Walk".

As for the style of writing, I have imitated Xin Haicheng's style of writing books since a long time ago,

In fact, the writing style also has more or less stalks and shadows such as "Crossroads", "She and Her Cat", "Yan Ye", "Second Speed" and even "Weathering Child".

I personally like every work of Makoto Shinkai very much. I have read almost all of his novels n times. Naturally, there are also Keigo Higashino's "The Cross of Nothing", "Magic Night" and "White Night Walk". It's a mess, because I feel a little bit sad about the ending of the hero in the latter novel, so there is this fan novel.

The plot follows the daily life of distorted money lovers Mizuhara Ryoji and Yukinoshita Yukino,

Although I always said that my candy was very sweet when watching the barrage, in fact, I was confused at first.

I'm just writing novels based on how I feel.

In fact, each chapter is not only sweet, but also includes the daily ups and downs of youth, and it can only be the final understanding and tolerance that resolves all the sourness.

I like this kind of youth very much. It can be regarded as using my own words to make up for a little regret in the past.

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