I uninstalled Huangmao System

On the way home, Sakurakoji Sasakura happily ate the freshly baked chocolate spiral bread.

Jingujizuki not only carried two schoolbags at the same time, but was also responsible for holding an umbrella. The pattering rain fell on the transparent umbrella, making a ticking sound.

“Sure enough, free bread is the most delicious.”

"Yes~"

They stood together at the gate, waiting for the train to pass. After the gate pole was raised, they walked to the other side together.

"Hey, um, how's it going?" Sakurakoji Sakura suddenly asked.

"that?"

"About painting."

Jingujizuki was suddenly enlightened, pondered for a while and said: "It seems more difficult to become a professional painter than I thought."

"That's it."

"Ah."

"But if it's too easy to achieve, can it be considered a dream?"

"It's not a lofty word like dream. I just want to find something to do for myself. It's far less sincere than Saakura's dream."

"There is no distinction between high and low in this kind of thing. As long as it is what you want to do, it is more important than anything else."

"Does Yue like painting?" she asked again.

"To tell the truth, I can only say that it's not annoying."

Sakurakoji Sakura was not surprised at all, and chuckled: "It's really an answer in line with Yue's style."

"Because that's it. I don't want to describe what I hate as like, and what I like as hate."

"I know, I'm not blaming you, but I'm happy for you to take a step forward, so I also..." Sakurakoji Sakura suddenly stopped talking.

Jingujizuki looked puzzled.

Sakurakoji Sasakura smiled lightly: "No, it's nothing."

Jingujizuki could probably feel that Sakurakoji Sakura seemed to be harboring some secrets that she didn't want him to know.

But Jingujizuki believed in her, and believed that Sakurakoji Sakura would take the initiative to tell him. If he asked too eagerly, it might be counterproductive.

When facing Sakurakoji Sasakura, Jingujiji didn't want to be an anxious man.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would do something irreparable and hurt her like he did three years ago.

"Yeah, yeah, a lot of incredible things have happened to you this semester." She suddenly sighed.

Not to mention Sakurakoji Sasakura, Jinguji Yue himself thought so too, and he began to recall where this change began.

Sure enough, it is still Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

If he hadn't interacted with her and hadn't cleared her memory, Jinguji Yue felt that he might still huddle in the corner of the classroom every day, always being the first one to leave school after school.

Without any link, maybe Jinguji Tsuki's life would not be what it is now.

"Saakura, do you think I am right now?"

"what is this about?"

"Well... the way to behave in the world, something like that."

"I think Yue has done a good job. Although there are still many people in the class who don't like you, there are quite a few who are willing to talk to you."

Otherwise, Sakurakoji Sakura is an optimist. Even Sakurakoji Sakura, not everyone hates her.

But compared to "people who hate her", she cares more about "people who like her". This is Sakurakoji Sakura's creed that she has implemented to this day.

"I occasionally think about whether it is really good for someone like me to be the student council president. I worry all the time whether I will be laughed at if I fail to achieve results."

Sakurakoji Sakura looked at him quietly, understanding in her heart, but she still asked: "Are you worried that you will be laughed at, or are you worried that Hoshino Mori-senpai, who has placed her hopes on you, will be laughed at?"

Jingujizuki was speechless immediately. He didn't want to deceive Sakurakoji Sakura, nor did he want to deceive himself.

The price of not lying is silence.

But Sakurakoji Sakura already knew what the answer was, so she deliberately acted like she didn't care at all and immediately changed the subject.

"Hey, can you go out with me on Christmas Eve?"

"Christmas Eve?"

"alright!"

Sakurakoji Sakura blinked her moving eyes and stared at Jinguji Yue, with a little expectation in her eyes.

"Good," he said.

"You agreed so happily, is that okay?"

"Is this something that needs to be confirmed again?"

"Because I'm worried your Christmas Eve is already booked."

Jingujizuki knew in her heart that she was talking about Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

"Nothing, I'm very free."

"Oh, this seems to be telling me that you are lonely and wish I could ask you out to play."

Jingujizuki smiled lightly and did not refute her.

"Recently, Yue has become more and more popular."

"What do you mean by the upper road?"

"Even in class, you can talk to me as if nothing happened."

"It turned out to be this."

"It would be better if you could just talk to me, especially Tsuchiya-san, and Hanamori-san too." Sakurakoji Sakura said half-jokingly.

"What's the point of this?"

"Those two people definitely have evil intentions towards you. I almost wanted to push Tsuchiya-san away from you several times."

Jingujizuki couldn't laugh or cry immediately. It must be because of her cleavage. She felt that the jealousy of girls was really terrible.

"Tsuchiya-san is like that as long as he is a boy."

"What about Hanamori-san?"

"That's definitely not the case. She didn't say more than ten words to me."

"That's secret love, iron secret love!"

Seeing that she spoke so firmly, Jinguji Yue had no choice but to ask, "What's the basis?"

"A woman's intuition."

Jingujizuki was immediately speechless.

Speaking of women's intuition in a serious manner, even Jinguji Tsuki felt embarrassed for her.

Walking together in Jiyugaoka in the rain, Jinguji Yue sent Sakurakoji Sakura to her door. Sakurakoji Sakura waved to him with a smile, her face filled with the same smile that reassured him as always.

"Yue, now you look like you can walk independently in the fog."

"This is rain, not fog." Jingujizuki said.

Sakurakoji Sakura laughed out loud after hearing this: "That's right."

Opening the door, Sakurakoji Sasura suddenly turned around and looked at the boy outside the house. He was still holding a transparent umbrella and standing quietly, with a layer of rain curtain between them.

If you were to persuade him to stay at home and let him play at home, would he agree?

Should be.

"What's wrong?" Jingujiji asked softly.

"Uh~uh~~" Sakurakoji Sakura shook her head slightly, and then smiled: "I was just thinking that you are not allowed to hang out at the station and pick up girls wantonly."

"Will not."

"It's best. I'll go into the house then. Goodbye." The girl waved to him slowly, as if waving her wings for a long journey.

"See you."

Watching Sakurakoji Sasakura walk into the house, Jinguji Yue turned around and left, walking into Jinguji's house next door.

118. Ask for leave

Leave

I just finished writing the cultural festival, so I will take a day off to think about the subsequent chapters.

119. Chapter 117 117 Christmas Eve and two ex-girlfriends.

12 month 24 day.

Jingujizuki got up early and went downstairs to wash up. His mother was already making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Yue, move faster."

"understood."

After breakfast, I went out with my mother. The cold wind in December was really biting, as if I had applied a layer of polishing paste on my skin and polished it in circles.

The breath he exhaled quickly turned into white mist, rising slowly. He lifted the scarf around his neck, burying half of his face in the scarf, and put his hands firmly in his coat pockets.

Instead of taking the tram today, his mother drives a private car. However, Jinguji Tsuki's mother is not a good driver, so his father usually drives.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the young man looked at the warm winter sun hanging high in the sky through the car window, lost in thought.

The car stopped outside the shopping street. Jinguji Yue got out of the car and walked towards a shop with many plants and flowers at the door.

Pushing open the door, the shop owner is a woman in her 30s. After seeing Jinguji, she greeted him warmly.