When the night wind blows, the magnolia treetops whirlwind, making a rustling sound.

White flowers are evenly hung between the branches and leaves, with elegant and elegant shapes, elegant postures and very beautiful.

Tonight, Yuki Kyono unknowingly walked out one stop and never thought of encountering such a beautiful scenery at the entrance of the campus.

If it is early spring in March and the green leaves have not sprouted, you can see the scenery of white flowers all over the trees.

However, Yuki Kyono came to Tokyo when he entered school in April.

"It turns out that it's almost a month away from home."

For a moment, Kyono Yuki felt a lot of emotion.

Today is Tuesday. Although it was very late, Yuki Kyono still turned around the last corner of the doorstep with anticipation.

Under the cool street lights, only the street trees stand alone.

The girl who stood there quietly no matter how late a week ago, with a funny and faint smile still disappeared.

"Brother Yuki?" Sakurajima in the dream might tilt his head to express his questions.

But now Ai Sakurajima has no reason and must give herself a good night hug.

Recalling the slap earlier, Yoshiki Kyono recalled the burning heat on her left cheek, dispelling some inappropriate thoughts at the moment, and continued to move forward and walked home.

But at the same time, he decided to go to Class 5 tomorrow to see if Ai Sakurajima came to school.

"If you still haven't seen Sakurajima, go and ask Naito."

Although he is a woman who will make Kyono trouble, Naito Riko is undoubtedly Ai Sakurajima's best friend on campus, so if you ask her, you may get useful information.

... Speaking of which, Sakurajima is more cute, why did Sakurajima become what he is now?

After entering the house, go directly to the bathroom to wash.

Because of the actual combat with senior sister Fupo, it was already very late, and Yuki Kyono planned to do kendo meditation tonight.

Before going to bed, I came to my bedroom, sat upright at the desk, and took out the black cover notebook.

In the dream, Mitsuki Shirakawa's strength is so powerful, and that terrifying supernatural ability is simply incredible, so you must be cautious.

Whether it is a dream or a memory, it will be diluted and twisted and become plausible.

Therefore, taking advantage of the clear impression, it is the right way to record important information.

More information about Shirakawa Mitsuki was collected and recorded one by one.

【Monthly Plan (2/7)】

Finish.

When I was about to fall asleep, my phone suddenly rang.

Kyono Yuki has taken off half of her shirt, one hand is still continuing, and the other hand lights up the screen.

It was a message from Mitsuki Shirakawa: "Go and try the swimming pool tomorrow."

The movements on the hands stopped.

In the year of junior high school, in the memory that I had just recovered, the bad memories of almost drowning and just hugging Mitsuki Shirakawa's thighs before surviving again came to Yuki Kyono's heart.

Earlier, in his younger childhood, or even in his previous life, Yuki Kyono was a very perfect land duck.

At the end of April, Tokyo is still some time before summer, and the compulsory swimming courses at Sakura Ting High School have not yet begun.

If someone is willing to help them practice swimming now, it can be said that they are unlucky.

But there are many things I want to complain about.

Yuki Kyono put on half of his shirt, went to the kitchen to pour a cup of tea for himself, came to the living room and sat on the sofa, and fell into deep thought.

...Why do high schools that are clearly famous for their admission rates have compulsory swimming classes without focusing on their studies?

...Why is the girl who invited herself to the swimming pool Mitsuki Shirakawa?

And most importantly...

For what reason should I refuse her invitation tomorrow?

The steaming heat of the tea cup is hazy, and the burning pain of the dark spots on the shoulders and backs makes people feel drowsy.

Yuki Kyono will never think of a good reason for a while.

Just then, the phone rang again.

The call from Shirakawa Mitsuki answered.

"It seems you're not asleep yet."

"Well, some things were delayed tonight, I slept late."

"Then, don't forget the swimming pool tomorrow. After school, I'll wait for you in the grass in front of the club building." Shirakawa Mitsuki's voice was a little excited.

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Well, I'm looking forward to the heated swimming pool at the swimming club."

"Why..." Yuki Kyono felt a little difficult, but said tentatively: "But, I don't have a swimsuit."

"I know, so..." I always feel like Mitsuki Shirakawa's voice is filled with a snicker: "I am now outside your house, bringing more than a dozen styles of swimsuits, you can choose one for yourself."

"Wait, wait a moment, now?" Yuki Kyono shook, and the hot tea in his hand sprinkled on the back of his hand. In the pain, he hurriedly placed the tea cup on the tea table.

"Yes, now, you come out quickly. I'm very sleepy and want to go home to bed early." Shirakawa Mitsuki's lazy voice paused slightly: "...What's going on there?"

"No, it's okay. I just finished taking a shower. I'm going to get a haircut."

"Yes, it's fine..."

"Okay, let's have a hang up first, wait for a meeting."

Although he endured the burning pain, the sound of breathing that could not help but make was heard by Shirakawa Mitsuki.

As her boyfriend, Yuki Kyono can only show weakness in front of Mitsuki Shirakawa.

Hurry up and hung up the phone. Kyono Yuki came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to the maximum, rinsed the back of his hands, hoping to use a lot of cold water to take away the excessive heat.

On the other side, the luxurious luxury car of Shirakawa's family was parked at the door of the apartment. Shirakawa Mitsuki leaned lazily on the seat like a cat, with her arm on one side of the car door, and her little hand held her cheek, aimlessly looking in the direction that Kyono would appear later.

“Hairing a hairstyle?”

...It's just a meeting for a sudden whim at night?

The little fingers holding the chin unconsciously played with the hair on the temples. Mitsuki Shirakawa wondered whether her hairstyle was perfect and whether her elegant face was clean.

Finally, he turned around and said to the woman in black in the car, "Yina, do you have a mirror?"

"……have."

Kato Yuna hesitated a little, but she still responded to Miss Shirakawa's expectations neatly.

When Kyono Yuki went out, he happened to see Mitsuki Shirakawa lying in front of the window, as cute as a tabby cat and hidden danger.

"You're still here so late."

"Because I suddenly miss you." Mitsuki Shirakawa responded naturally.

Kyono Yuki blinked and felt the speed fluctuation of his heartbeat, and returned to his usual free and easy appearance.

"Where is the swimsuit?"

"Here, it's in the trunk."

While speaking, the trunk opened automatically, and more than a dozen newly bought men's swimsuits were placed in it.

Yuki Kyono took out a few pieces casually, looked at them carefully for a while, and then returned to the car window and looked at Mizuki Shirakawa.

"I don't think the size is right." In order not to go swimming, Yuki Kyono made the final struggle.

"Don't worry, I knew your size a long time ago." Shirakawa Mitsuki blinked at Kyono Yuki's right eye: "Good night, Yuki-kun."

Finally, she left a playful smile, and Kanoriya, beside her, closed the car window and the luxurious luxury car left.

"Damn it, don't you know that men will continue to grow?" Kyono Yuki clenched the men's swimsuit in his hand: "Isn't it just a mess three years ago? Wait, wait until all my memories are restored, and it looks good as you... I must know your size too!"

and……
Chapter completed!