Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

The kendo field can be said to be a place full of self-reminiscence and glory. Swinging, chopping, chopping, stabbing, as far as the eye can see, it seems that there are hard afterimages of my own practice in every place.

But now, Saori Amami, who has never participated in physical education class, broke the rules for the first time and came to the indoor gymnasium to attend classes with the students of Class C.

Because the physical education teacher Yamamoto Kazumura is the coach of the kendo club, he has to discuss with him in order not to give up participating in the competition.

Boys and girls in the distance are doing flexibility exercises on the basketball court with a brown wood floor. Their youthful and hot bodies are touched between stretches, and their vitality is boundless for a while.

Tianhai Saori stood far away, looking at the unconcerned high school students, only felt that the A4 paper in her hand was hot and heavy, and her mood was like a crop field washed by a flood, messy and messy.

Sigh...how should I tell Mr. Yamamoto?

"Saori—!"

Even though Tianhai Saori was far away on the other side of the gymnasium, someone was still calling her enthusiastically.

The tight-fitting gym suit included the girl's petite body, and the black twin ponytails swayed gently with the inertia of the girl's fast steps.

At the same table on Yuxi's left, Yu Gongfei was pulling Fujiwara Yuxi and striding towards Tianhai Saori.

"Xiaoye, Yuxi, what's wrong?"

Tianhai Saori hurriedly put away the sad look on her face, and put the A4 papers in her hands into the pocket of her school uniform jacket.

Concubine Yugong couldn't hide her excitement at night, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Fujiwara Yuki, who was pulled by Amamiya Concubine Yaya, stood still in the shaking, nodded and greeted Amami Saori,

"Saori, why don't you go to the sword dojo?"

"Ah... I have something to do with Mr. Yamamoto."

Everyone in the gymnasium was wearing the same gymnastics suit, but only Tianhai Shazhi was wearing a black and white school uniform among the crowd.

Bad, out-of-conform experiences linger in the heart like chattering, irritating flies.

It made Tianhai Shazhi feel a little uncomfortable, her body uneasily turned sideways to the blind corner of everyone's field of vision.

"That's it... that's right!"

Concubine Yugongye lively grabbed Tianhai Shazhi's thin arm, winked at her, and hinted:

"Saori, don't you really want to know who Yuxi likes? I've been asking all morning, but Yuxi didn't say anything!"

"Since Yuxi doesn't want to say...we should still respect her?"

Tianhai Saori glanced at Fujiwara Yuki, her delicate eyebrows and eyes curved like a moon, and her eyes were full of joy, as if she had encountered some rare happy event.

Also, just released from the confinement room, regaining freedom would be very happy for everyone.

He even said that You Xi enjoyed it.

"Shazhi, you are partial to Yuxi again." Yugong Feiye hugged her head in frustration and howled, "If you don't tell us, how can you help Yuxi chase boys?"

Tianhai Saori shook her head with a smile, "No, don't say it if you don't want to. This is the basic respect for Yuxi."

"Obviously I told you all about the last time I was in love, it's too much."

Hearing the word boy, Fujiwara Yuki raised his brows, and bad intentions followed.

She maintained a slight smile, and her steady voice was full of sarcasm at this moment, "Who said I didn't tell you? I've said it several times, but you can't guess~ Xiao Ye."

"Is that what you call tell me? What - the person you like is in your eyes, doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?"

Fujiwara Yuki covered her mouth and smiled softly, "That's because you're stupid, Saya."

Yugong Feiye also couldn't beat Fujiwara Yuki, so she could only pursed her lips and cursed weakly, "Ah, Yuki is a wicked woman."

Fujiwara Yuki didn't seem to intend to let other people know who she likes, so she changed the subject and directed the war to Amami Saori,

"Why don't we pay attention to the people Saori likes? Didn't Saori also say in the group that he might have someone he likes?"

The bright golden vertical pupils glowed with enthusiasm, like a cunning fox.

"Well, that's right!"

Amamiya Concubine Ye has an unusually pure personality, her eyes lit up after hearing Fujiwara Yuki's words, she immediately clapped her hands, and suggested excitedly,

"At noon, let's have dinner together? Let Saori come and have a good chat with the person you like, and Yuxi, you two are not allowed to leave!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Fujiwara Yuki's face, "But, Xiao Ye... I have invited someone to have dinner with me at noon."

Tianhai Saori's thoughts drifted to the silent infirmary, her expression was slightly embarrassed, she declined after two seconds of silence,

"Ah... sorry, Xiaoye, I have to have lunch with others too."

"? Am I the only one who is isolated?"

qun Yi 6 Ba ② Yi 77 Yi Liu

Volume 162: Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Feet Under the Table

From the cuboid black hanging speaker, the bell for the end of get out of class is heard, which is cheerful and lively, which means that the lunch time that students are looking forward to is coming.

"get out of class is over."

Shimizu Sakiren murmured, she and Aoi Ayase were sitting side by side on the hospital bed, with their backs against the wall against the light, their arms against their arms, and they were intimate.

The dinner party is about to begin, Xiaokui and Yuxi just had a fight this morning...

Shimizu Sakiren's heart was uneasy, and a trace of soaked coolness wandered in his chest.

Although he has chosen to be bad, one's conscience will not be completely lost in a moment.

She still harbored a fearful guilt.

"Well, it's time to go eat."

Aoi Ayase looked as usual, she was about to turn over and get out of bed as she propped herself up on the soft quilt.

For Aoi Ayase, she didn't mind this matter.

Because in many moments she had to sit at the same table as Fujiwara Yuki.

Then for the adults to have a vanity chat after dinner, in addition to that, even high-intensity ensemble practice with Fujiwara Yuki.

And in the tit-for-tat confrontation in the morning, he has completely won!Just a quarter of an hour ago, she even had a deep kiss with Saki Koi that only lovers can do.

Today's lunch will be the icing on the cake for this victory, and I will wear the high crown and completely trample Fujiwara Yuki under my feet.

Happy, very happy.

So she took the girl's hand, with a smile on her face full of vigor and confidence,

"Sakurei, let's go find Yuxi."

Passing through the flower bed under the teaching floor, and returning to the classroom of Class A against the crowd swimming like fish, Shimizu Saki Koi was afraid that the crowd would disperse the two of them, so she held Aoi Ayase's hand in the midst of the noise and chaos. wrist.

The gentle catkin encircled the wrist, looking at the part where the skin touches, there is a kind of scorching heat gradually flowing from the tip of the heart.

Aoi Ayase's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she only felt that her steps were light and light, as if she was stepping on a refreshing cloud.

Fujiwara Yuki is going to lose again, right?

The world is changing, but life is far more bloody and exciting than the vulgar third-rate youth movies in movies and TV.

From the other side of the corridor, Saori Amami arrived at the door of the classroom of Class A, who was standing still, Yuki Fujiwara, who was standing at the door with her hands leaning against the wall with a happy face, and Aoi Ayase, who looked at Sakumi Shimizu with doubts in her eyes. ulterior motive.

In this fixed-frame youth movie of four people, the breathing is quiet, and the flowing crowd is noisy and full of enthusiasm for life.

In the end, it was Fujiwara Yuki who broke the frozen tranquility and asked, "Saori, the object of your lunch today is in Class A"

The golden vertical pupils are like a lit torch, and some kind of strange flame seems to be burning violently.

"Well, Misaki and I often eat together, what are you here...?"

Tianhai Shazhi turned her face away in embarrassment, and her white high ponytail fluttered gently.

From Fujiwara Yuki's point of view, Amami Saori is completely unaware of her relationship with Shimizu Sakiren.

She didn't want Tianhai Saori to know, but the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing to hide.

"Want to have dinner with Saori?"

As she spoke, she cast her deep and complicated eyes on Shimizu Sakiren. Restraining emotions is a skill that the Fujiwara family must master, so she didn't seem to have any violent reactions.

And the pressure of this gaze made Shimizu Sakiren couldn't help turning his head, and carefully looked at Aoi Ayase beside him.

The drooping dog's eyes narrowed slightly, as if in an angry state of being on guard after encountering danger and only waiting to be bitten.

She knew, Xiaokui was asking - isn't there no Tianhai Saori?

Shimizu Misaki looked around at everyone, tried her best to take care of everyone's emotions, and asked softly and tentatively:

"Since everyone is here, let's have dinner together. I just happened to call Xia Chuan Tianyin, so everyone should treat it as a gathering of the Qingyin Club."

Although everyone harbored evil intentions, everyone's starting point was to have dinner with Sakuren, so the other three voted to agree to eat together.

It's just that Xiachuan Tianyin has a little problem.

"Did you say Xia Chuan? She seemed to be sick a few days ago and asked for leave for a few days. The class is about to send someone to visit her."

A delinquent girl at the gate of class D in the first year of high school patiently answered Shimizu Sakiren's questions.

She dyed her hair in big red waves, her face has deep eyeliner, her chest and neckline are open, she looks very rebellious, her toes are tapping the ground lightly, and she seems a little impatient.

"Are there any questions? If not, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat."

"No, thank you classmate."

Bad finally showed a relieved smile, waved his hand, "Bye then~"

Seeing the back of the girl walking away in a hurry, Shimizu Sakiren frowned.

So the school girl is sick?I'll go visit after school.

Shimizu Sakiren sighed and turned around, "If Xia Chuan isn't here, we can only go to the cafeteria to eat first, right?"

Amami Saori nodded calmly, "I listen to Saki Koi."

Having experienced lies and lies, she has completely lost the courage to face Misaki.

Fujiwara Yuki cast teasing eyes on Aoi Ayase, and the irony in his tone could not be concealed, "Princess Aoi, isn't there a luncheon at home~"

Faced with Fujiwara Yuki's cynicism, Aoi Ayase just smiled coldly,

"I originally planned to simply taste the lunch in the cafeteria with Saki Koi, so there is no arrangement for Kazuichi."

Today is not what it used to be, Fujiwara Yuki's simple ridicule is no longer enough to break his defense.

Today, however, is to use this opportunity to let Fujiwara Yuki and Amami Saori break their defenses.

Why are you fighting again.

Shimizu Sakiren scratched his head in annoyance, with complicated emotions, thick gunpowder smoke diffused in the classroom, almost breaking through the roof.

"I remember that Xiaokui doesn't like crowded places, right? How about going to the teacher's private room for dinner?"

The final result was unanimous agreement, because although the cafeteria of Xiuzhi College was luxuriously decorated, it couldn't hold back the crowds.

The high school students who come and go rub shoulders always like to make a fuss during meals, especially in summer, even if the air conditioner is turned on, there will be a strange scene of hot sweat and food smell mixed.

As powerful ladies, Fujiwara Yuki and Ayase Aoi have some small privileges, which is not difficult for them, so choosing the teacher's private room is the best choice.

Standing in front of the metal door of the teacher's private room, Shimizu Sakiren pushed the door open and entered.

The refrigerated air conditioner has a constant temperature of 23 degrees, and the reddish-brown revolving dining table is already filled with rich and appetizing delicacies.

There are everything from traditional Japanese dishes to popular Western dishes.

Shimizu Sakiren gently pulled away the simple white armchair, and sat down gracefully while pressing the hem of her skirt.

But this move is like the Sarajevo incident, which ignited the smoke of World War at once.

Saori Tianhai habitually pulled out the chair and prepared to sit beside Shimizu Sakiren, her white and soft hands held her down, followed by the girl's soft voice sternly,

"Wait a moment!"

Tianhai Saori raised her head, her eyes shifted from her hands to those red pupils.

The crimson light is as dangerous as the luster of blood, making people have to be vigilant.

Tianhai Shazhi was much taller than her, and she was supposed to look down on her, but under such eyes, she had a feeling of being looked up at with contempt.

"Is there a problem?"

Tianhai Saori asked calmly while maintaining the surface.