The Endless Shuttle

"Hey!"

It was too late to re-insert it. The black, long and straight girl had quick eyes and quick hands. As soon as Fujino moved her hand, the flowers took the first step and pulled out the gloves in her shoulder bag.

"This is what Fujino is doing recently?"

"Return it to me quickly!"

Fujino wanted to grab it, but the girl was unexpectedly sensitive, and she dodged her grab.

Heitong Flower's sports has always been an "A" grade, which is a bit higher than her.

"Let me see, let me see."

Flower put the glove on her hand, but found that it was much bigger than her own hand.

She glanced at Fujino's jade hand and found that the palm of the opponent was the same size as her own.

"This is... for men?"

Black Tung Flower's eyes gleamed, as if they had discovered a new world.

"Is it a sweetheart? It must be a good man to make our eldest lady enthusiasm for craftsmanship? Tell me what kind of person the other person is!"

Just like other girls' dormitories, there are two people in one room, while Fujino has one room for each person. Asakami's shares in the Liyuan Garden also knew about flowers, so she would use the word "Miss" to tease Fujino from time to time.

"..."

Fujino sighed. She knew that if she didn't satisfy her friend's curiosity, Glove Eight might not return.

Compared with strength, she is not the opponent of this strange girl.

"It's for my husband." She whispered.

The air quieted down instantly.

Hei Tong Hua Hua looked at her friend dumbfounded, and the posture of holding the gloves seemed a bit funny.

"Sir... is that husband?" she asked blankly.

"Yeah." Fujino nodded.

"I'm already married, haven't you talked to flowers?"

"I haven't heard Fujino at all, have you said it!"

The friend whom I have made for so long is actually an active high school wife? !

Heitong Flowers felt that her three views were strongly impacted.

"That might be because I forgot to say it." Fujino explained.

"After all, getting married was before I went to the Liyuan Garden, so I might forget it after I got used to it."

"and many more!"

Black Tung Blossoms snapped his fingers, as if thinking about something.

"Sixteen, fifteen...Fujino, are you married at the age of fourteen?!"

"Well, what's the matter?" Fujino looked at the flowers in a strange expression, as if saying, "Is this worth the fuss?".

Of course it's worth it! Hei Tong flowers thought.

"Fourteen years old, isn't that guy afraid of being caught? And why are you Fujino..."

"It's a marriage of the family." Fujino frowned.

"Flowers, please don't use "guy" to call my husband. I love him very much, so I will be angry. "

Heitong Flower opened her mouth, and the full of dissuasion finally turned into an apology.

"……Feel sorry."

"fine."

Fujino took back the glove from Huahua's hand, put it away again, and closed the zipper this time.

Nodded in satisfaction.

"Fujino..."

"Um?"

"Now you, are you happy?" Heitong Flower asked cautiously.

Fujino thought for a while and said, "If I can't call it happiness now, then there will be no happiness in my life. Flowers, don't worry."

"That's good."

Heitong Flowers patted her chest comfortably.

"I thought you were forced by the family..."

"Have you watched too much TV series?" Fujino smiled.

"Hey-hey……"

Soon, flowers joined the ranks to help organize, and Fujino's debris was completely processed in a short while.

As for Heitong Flowers, she has made up her mind that she will not bring back anything except homework this summer. In such a lifeless school, the things she brings back will certainly make people feel lifeless.

"Fujino, if you are not in a hurry, do you want to go to the garden with me? It's so boring here."

Huahua stretched her waist and suggested to Fujino.

The purple-haired girl hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, and found that it was still a while before Ropey would come, and nodded.

"Well, let's go."

Chapter 110 This is the Shura Field!

The garden of the ritual garden is so big that it doesn't look like something a school should have.

The flowers were blooming, and there were lush green woods in the distance. However, the school ordered that students were not allowed to enter, because they were afraid of troubles such as the young ladies being scratched by the messy branches.

For young girls, leaving scars on their faces can affect life.

"Is that right?"