Come on again, Yukino

With a rude personality and a loud voice, he not only speaks vicious words in a high-decibel voice, but also does things that are quite egregious in every sense from time to time.

I still really hate him.

Yukinoshita's snow-white cheeks also seemed to be puffed up because of Haruhi.

……

And he, who was already used to all the joys and sorrows under the snow, didn't take the girl's expulsion order to heart, he sat safely at the table, and smiled lightly.

"It's said that I didn't come here just to grab food, and before I came, I had already eaten at home."

"Really?"

Yukinoshita didn't believe it, could she not understand this guy's cooking skills?In addition to boiling water for instant noodles, or simply cooking porridge, cooking or something, I have taught him many times, but I have never seen him learn it.

"of course it's true."

Haruhi nodded without changing his face.

Just sugar, salt water, and cooking oil can barely replenish the stamina consumed for the day, but it's just a little nauseating.

The body that sat down stood up at this moment, as if he mustered up his courage, he walked in front of Xiaoxue.

"I came to you, I just felt that I forgot to do something. If I didn't say it today, I would feel a little sorry."

Rarely, he lowered his head in front of Yukinoshita, and the unruly smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth was slowly disappearing at this moment.

Yukinoshita's body involuntarily took two steps back and frowned.

"If it's because of the child, I really should apologize to you, Xiaoxue. I'm really sorry. If you didn't save me at that time, you wouldn't have come here with me."

"You don't need to worry about those things, right? If it wasn't for Yui to tell you, you wouldn't know it at all."

Yukinoshita sneered a little and turned her face away.

But Haruhi's voice continued.

"Half an hour ago, I was lying on the bed in my apartment, but for some reason, I was planning to rest, but I couldn't sleep."

"And what I have always imagined in my mind is Xiaoxue with a big belly and the child who is about to be born. When I think of those who will not turn into clouds from today, I feel so guilty that I can't sleep, so I only wear this pair of slippers. I ran to you at the speed of running."

Although he considers himself a little greedy and even a little selfish, in the final analysis, he is not the kind of person who is extremely bad.

Therefore, Xiaoxue, who is more aware that her mind is actually more delicate than herself, is not as strong as she looks now.

After hesitating for a long time, Haruhi slowly put her hand on the long smooth and smooth hair under the snow, and stroked it twice, while the cold girl who was sitting stared blankly at Haruhi who was acting like this, and then slightly. He closed his eyes and grabbed the edge of Haruhi's clothes with one hand, but he didn't refuse.

He stroked the girl's graceful and beautiful face at all times, without any blasphemous thoughts, and put Xiaoxue's hand on his chest.

"Although we have now decided not to have any relationship with each other in the future, I don't want you to suffer alone tonight because of the mistakes I made, whether you beat me or scold me, tonight You can vent your emotions freely, but once today is over, Xiaoxue, I hope you can become the same you for seven years, okay?"

one second,

Two seconds

three seconds,

……

After ten seconds,

Haruhi watched in silence as Koyuki suddenly started to cry and sob like a child.

He put his hand on Yukinoshita's shoulder and patted it like he was coaxing a child.

Sure enough, a person can still be very vulnerable.

At this moment, Xiaoxue seemed to be touched by an organ. In the quiet and cold living room, the girl curled up, frowning in pain, crying and sobbing, and then said intermittently.

"I miss him very much, I really miss him, but I know that he won't come back anymore. I killed him."

Even if the relationship with the guy in front of him is restored, the child who would have been born at that time will never come back.

"It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with you, Xiaoxue. It's all my fault."

Spring comforts Xiaoxue,

In more vulgar terms, every time a man's social elite, there will be more than [-] million ** appear, which is lower than the probability of winning the lottery, that is to say, even if he and Xiaoxue Mirai have a new child again. , and may not be that baby anymore.

Guilt, endless guilt, filled his and her whole hearts.

He bent down and looked at Xiaoxue, he put his coat over the girl, as if to suppress the girl's restless and guilty emotions, and hugged her gently.

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Not long after, he listened to the faint breathing of the girl in his arms, carefully carried the girl's body to the bed in the bedroom, and then looked at the girl who was still shaking and talking in her sleep intermittently even on the bed. Shaking her head and chuckling, she turned off the light and walked out of her bedroom.

That night,

He returned to his apartment,

Still can't sleep.

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Chapter 10 The Butterfly Effect Consequences

On the occasion of spring, the breeze is gentle,

The chill is long gone, and everything recovers.

Haruhi, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, carried his schoolbag in his back and walked forward along the long ramp. There were cherry trees in full bloom in the range against the fence twice. The breeze was blowing slowly. Pink petals are also slowly falling from the branches that are dotted with greenery.

"what----"

Bathed in the warm sunshine of the morning, Haruhi couldn't help yawning, wiping away a few tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

I read until five o'clock in the morning. During this period, there was no sleepy spring day at all,

Because as soon as I closed my eyes, Xiaoxue's heartbroken expression filled with guilt,

How could he sleep.

Even on the last spring day, I felt that I was about to realize the beautiful realm of Yasunari Kawabata, "at four o'clock in the morning, seeing the begonia flowers not sleeping".

The chance of being reborn once made him look at the passers-by and even his classmates with some relief.

school gate,

Those female members of the Discipline Department stood at the gate of the campus as before, checking their discipline.

"Please pay attention to your dress, that boy, please tie your tie neatly around your chest."

"That girl, please put your shirt into your skirt."

buzzing,

Just like the long-winded and long-winded aunt of the neighborhood committee in the community, the Ethics and Discipline Department is the most unpleasant department for students, whether it is a high school or a junior high school.

And when Haruhi, who had been sleepless all night and was slightly disheveled, passed by the school gate.

Among the aunts of the neighborhood committee, there was a junior girl who seemed to be in the lower grades, and seemed to have noticed Haruhi, whose painting style was completely different from that of the classmates next to her.

"That classmate, yes, it's you!!"

Because of the hot weather, Haruhi rolled up the cuffs on both sides as usual, and the buttons between the chest of the shirt were also pulled off a few by the sleeping Yukishoshita yesterday, plus a pair of tall horses Big, ferocious bad look.

In short, today's Haruhi has returned to the bad demeanor of the past.

Hearing that someone seemed to be calling him, Haruhi was suffocating because of lack of sleep, he glanced at the side casually, his cold eyes locked on the other side like a poisonous snake.

"Ha——? Do you have anything to do with me?"

The blue veins that appeared on his forehead were throbbing faintly. He hunched his back and looked at the somewhat immature senior high school girl. Even the hoarse voice trembled slightly.

"Hey!!! I'm sorry, I got the wrong person, this senior, please go slowly, remember to come to the Disciplinary Department as a guest next time."

And the junior girl from the discipline department seemed to be really frightened by Haruhi's eyes, her whole body trembled, and what she wanted to say was forcibly swallowed back, she stood upright, and she moved towards the trembling. Haruhi shook his head frantically like a rattle, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The second-year discipline committee members next to him had a tacit understanding, and turned their eyes to the other side, completely ignoring the helpless companion.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with this young girl from the discipline department."

Haruhi looked at the bewildered junior girl in front of her, a little puzzled.

boom!

His butt was hit hard, his center of gravity was unstable, and Haruhi, who was standing at the door, staggered and fell into the campus under the action of a force.

"What are you doing,"

Haruhi looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in the pockets of his trench coat with anger.

On the other hand, Shizuo Hiratsuka looked at Haruhi in front of him with a light smile.

"Didn't you notice that cute junior high school girl was frightened by Kasuga-san? Stop kneeling here, hurry up and go to the classroom."

I saw her wearing a white shirt and a dark gray coat, and pale blue pumps on her feet,

But the white windbreaker that is always worn on his body is automatic without wind, quite like a master of the rivers and lakes,

Just now, it was Shizuka Hiratsuka who kicked Haruhi lightly into the campus from behind.

"……Humph."

Afraid of the dust on her buttocks, Haruhi stood up from the ground without saying a word to the teacher. She put her hands in her pockets and walked silently towards the classroom.

If it hadn't been for Shizuo Hiratsuka, Haruhi would have turned against her long ago.

There is no teacher who often goes to boxing clubs for entertainment, and I don't know where Hiratsuka Shizuo learned the refined sanda fighting skills.

Well, it's no wonder that in the future, no man would dare to marry your beautiful beauty back home.

While Haruhi trotted, she silently said something poisonous in her heart.

"Stop for me! Kasuga-kun, you're thinking something rather rude in your heart."

Shizuo Hiratsuka, who possessed a woman's most sensitive sixth sense, ran after Haruhi again.

Being a teacher is really hard work.

……

…………

back to the classroom,

Haruhi just sat down on the seat, and before he could put down his schoolbag, the Nagato-san in front of him turned around at a fairly straight angle after hearing the movement behind him, facing the expression The very unkind young man, without fear, gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, just to open her mouth to say something.

Haruhi immediately interrupted the other party's attempt to speak.

"Turn your face to me, Miss Nagato Yuki, I'm very sleepy right now, I just want to get a good night's sleep, and I don't want to talk to anyone at all."

Early in the morning, Haruhi was ready to use a morning class to supplement her sleep, and she didn't want to have any trouble with this literary girl at all.

"I just saw Kasuga-san, you were kicked hard by Mr. Hiratsuka at the school gate. I just took a picture of your embarrassed expression, do you want to see it?"

Nagato Yuki held a delicate mobile phone in his hand and shook it gently in front of Haruhi.

"Nagato-san, are you naturally black? Also, how many times have I said it, can you cultivate a little morality?"

Haruhi, who was already depressed, couldn't help but patted the table, filled with impatience.

Nagato stared at Haruhi with an expressionless face.

"Do you want to see it? About your picture?"

Haruhi looked at this familiar girl speechlessly, and was silent for a long time: "..."

Well, I'm sure this guy must be the kind of natural black girl that often appears in novels, and he's still the kind of idiot.

He ignored her, buried his face in his shoulders, and after a while his dull, hoarse, dry voice came from under his desk.

"Please, Nagato-san, let's go in the afternoon. No matter what your respected Nagato-san has, I will promise you. Can you not disturb my sleep until then?"

"..."

Slowly putting down the phone, Nagato, who had a somewhat sparse expression on his face, softened slightly, and she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"Then...good night, Kasuga-san."

A quiet sentence, accompanied by a yawn of the boy, fell asleep.

The morning bell rang suddenly at this moment.