Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

She fulfilled her promise and returned the charcoal, five large bottles of drinks, and a large bag of snacks.

This excited many boys and girls in Class C.

Even the way they looked at Watanabe Yuu was filled with a bit more respect.

Yes, everyone can afford drinks and snacks.

But it’s a different feeling to have others willingly exchange it for something.

The sky had completely darkened and bursts of delicious aroma wafted from the barbecue stoves in each class.

"Here, barley tea."

Yuki Hayakawa sat next to Yu Watanabe and handed him a can of barley tea at room temperature.

She knew he didn't drink ice cold.

"Thank you."

Watanabe You thanked him and took the barley tea.

"Everyone is talking about you exchanging charcoal for drinks and snacks."

Yuki Hayakawa held her can of coffee and looked towards the small shop in the distance.

The coastline was now completely dark, and the only light that could be seen was the light from the small shop and the colorful ribbon lights.

"Ah."

He responded indifferently.

"You still don't care as always."

She chuckled.

"Because it's just a small matter."

"But the boys don't think so. The class president of Class B is pretty, isn't she?"

Yuki Hayakawa turned around and looked at him beside her with the help of the lights that the school had turned to the scene.

"Compared to her, I'm more interested in the big bottle of drink she brought. That juice is quite delicious. What do you think?"

Watanabe Yu's voice was still calm and gentle.

"I don't really like sweet drinks."

Yuki Hayakawa took a sip of coffee.

"But you have a sweet tooth, don't you?"

Watanabe Yu chose to read and reply randomly.

"…Can this be the same thing?"

Yuki Hayakawa was a little amused.

"…Uh, should it count?"

"How can that be counted?"

She corrected him!

Although sweet foods and sweet drinks are both sweet, they are not the same thing.

"Hai~ then it doesn't count."

Watanabe responded lazily and lay down on the picnic mat.

He put his hands behind his head and looked at the starry sky comfortably.

Yuki Hayakawa glanced at him, then pursed her lips helplessly.

Forget it.

She muttered to herself and planned to lie on the picnic mat and look at the stars like him.

"Yuki-chan!!"

Sudden.

Takakura Maki's figure appeared in front of her, naturally interrupting her thoughts.

However, unlike twenty minutes ago, this "barbecue master" had changed into new clothes, carried a guitar on his back, and had a faint scent of shower gel on his body.

"I have already borrowed the guitar."

Takakura Maki blinked.

She went back to the hotel, took a quick shower, changed her clothes, and borrowed a guitar from a friend from the next class who was on sick leave and staying in the hotel.

On the way here in the car, Xiao Yuki promised her.

Show her what you can do!

"Then give it to me."

Yuki Hayakawa said this openly.

"it is good."

Maki Takakura came to Yuki Hayakawa, took the guitar from behind and handed it to her, and took the can of coffee from her hand.

"So, what do you want to hear?"

Yuki Hayakawa changed to a more comfortable cross-legged position and gently plucked the strings with her long fingers.

"Anything is fine. I'm not picky."

Maki Takakura looked at her best friend expectantly.

"Hey, is there still a guitar singing session?"

Several students who were close to them stopped what they were doing and their voices unconsciously rose a few degrees.

“It’s a paid program.”

Yuki Hayakawa turned her head and made a little joke.

"Yes, I testify that I paid for it, for a can of café au lait."

Maki Takakura raised the milk coffee in her hand.

"Then let's listen to it first. If it sounds good, we'll pay for it."

The girl who had a good relationship with Takakura Maki replied with a smile.

"Did you hear that, Yuki-chan? Keep going!"

Takakura Maki turned around and looked at Hayakawa Yuki in a cooperative manner.

"hai~"

Yuki Hayakawa nodded.

"Then I will sing a song by one of my favorite singers. It is also my favorite song recently."

After saying that, she plucked the strings of the piano and played the prelude to "Light the Fireworks".

Then, he began to hum softly.

On that day, I saw the beach at Nagisa. (The coast I saw that day)

I still think about it today (I can still think about it today)

The girl's voice was ethereal, like the sound of wind chimes at the door of the hotel blown by the night wind, and it was refreshing without anyone noticing.

There was no deliberate show of skill, just simple singing, and soon the whispers in Class C became quieter and quieter, and everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Hayakawa Yuki.

There was a flash of shock in the eyes of many boys and girls, as if they were looking at a classmate who was very familiar to them, and suddenly transformed into a shining and dazzling appearance.

It feels strange, yet filled with an indescribable sense of longing.

この夜(よる)が続(つづ)いてdesire(ほ)しかった(May tonight never end)

The sea breeze blows by and the song ends.

Yuki Hayakawa put down her guitar, turned around and looked at Maki Takakura beside her.

"How is it, is it worth the price?"

Her tone was playful.

“…It’s a bit too worth it.”

Takakura Maki was silent for a while before she squeezed out these few words.

If Watanabe Yu's singing and playing that day opened her eyes, then today, Yuki added a bold and colorful stroke to her life.

"Hayakawa-san, what's the name of this song? It's so nice!"

The girl who was joking just now raised her hand and joined the conversation.

"This song is called "Fireworks", and it's sung by a very talented singer. It's just that for some reason, he hasn't become a big star yet."

Yuki Hayakawa turned around and met the girl's gaze, and introduced her to her and everyone in Class C.

"Can you sing another song?"

The girl asked.

"I want to listen to that song 'Flowers of the Night'!"

"I want to listen to "Fireworks" again!"

"Encore! Encore!"

The students in Class C began to get agitated.

"I will not make myself look bad any more. If you still want to hear more, I have a candidate to recommend. Let me tell you in secret, he is much better than me."

Yuki Hayakawa blinked, hinting at something.

"who is it?"

Maki Takakura understood what her best friend meant and cooperated very well.

They started a duet.

"Show me, Mr. Watanabe~"

Yuki Hayakawa turned around, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and stretched out her hand towards Watanabe Yu.

Under the warm light, his profile inexplicably looked three-dimensional.

"You call me teacher with no respect at all."

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes, but still shook Hayakawa Yuki's hand.

The latter exerted a little force and he cooperated and stood up.

"Here."

Yuki Hayakawa pretended not to hear and handed the guitar to Yu Watanabe, then asked everyone in the class, "Do you have a high stool like that? It will look more professional this way."

"some."

Kiriyama and Ma responded and moved a slightly higher stool.

It was not known whether intentionally or unintentionally, but he placed the stool in the center of Class C.

Then he stepped back and slightly changed the direction of the light.

So in the blink of an eye, a small stage was completely created.

"Come on, Mr. Watanabe~"

Yuki Hayakawa sat back down on the picnic mat and hugged her legs.

"Come on, Mr. Watanabe."

Several boys also joined in the fun.

It's just that there's a hint of sourness in their voices.

The scene of Yuki Hayakawa singing and playing the guitar just now left a very deep impression on them.

At that moment.