I'm tired, break up

Soon, Fujiwara Yuki discovered something, he turned around and climbed up the steps to the top of the stand.

He leaned on the railing all the way forward, and finally stopped by the huge load-bearing column in the center of the stand. He lowered his head and saw the red-haired girl with her head down, sitting alone in the shadows with her hands crossed over her knees.

She looked really depressed, even the stupid hair on the top of her head, which was always raised high, drooped down, and the star hairpins on her temples also looked dull.

Fujiwara Shizuki moved two steps sideways and stood beside Nakano Mayzuki. The setting sun was blocked by his body, and the shadow cast by him covered Nakano Mayzuki's face.

"Who!?" The girl was taken aback, she hurriedly raised her head, and the moment she saw the familiar Bingshan face, the girl's expression eased, and her shoulders relaxed quietly.

"It's Yuki-kun." After a brief silence, Nakano Mayzuki put up a smiling face and talked to Fujiwara Yuki: "I watched all the games, and I played really well."

Fujiwara Yuki did not respond to Nakano Mayzuki's congratulations, he sat down next to the girl with his back against the pillar without saying a word, Nakano Mayzuki had to turn sideways to see his face.

But it seems that the current Nakano Wuyue doesn't have much interest in looking at Fujiwara Yuki's face. She lowered her head and said to herself, "By the way, did Zhi-kun listen to Nino? She got 91 points in the class test." , super awesome”

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki finally spoke up.

"The person you saw just now is called Fujiwara Chika, from Shuchiin in Tokyo."

It was still the familiar Fujiwara-style speech, pointing to the point, hitting the nail on the head, and no one could escape.

Nakano Wuyue let out a murmur, and she slowly turned her head to look at Fujiwara Tsuki, her forced smile gradually shrinking.

"Is it also surnamed Fujiwara?" Her eyes became complicated, the girl hid her face in her arms, and asked softly, "Is that girl Zhikun's family?"

"They have already done the identification, and my parents and them are indeed related in blood." Fujiwara Zhi replied: "Judging from the physiological point of view, they are indeed my blood relatives."

"That's it." Nakano Wuyue nodded, and she whispered in a dazed voice, "Is that why you are here to take Zhi-kun to Tokyo?"

Fujiwara pushed his glasses, but did not speak.

Nakano Wuyue was silent for a moment, then asked again: "By the way, how did Zhi Jun know that the person outside at that time was mine?"

"If it's Ichika and Yotsuba, they'll stay hidden and continue to eavesdrop; if it's Nino, she'll come in angrily and ask me why I'm leaving; if it's Sanjiu, she'll pretend she didn't listen Turn around and leave." Fujiwara said calmly: "There is only one person who, after hearing the news that I might leave, will lose his composure to the point of running away."

Nakano Wuyue lowered her head and pulled the collar of her school uniform jacket with her hand to cover her slightly flushed cheeks.

The boy and the girl sat side by side in the shadow of the huge concrete pillar. There was no one around them. At this time, the game had reached its most tense moment. All the students watching the game had already stood up. They formed a human wall at the front of the stands. , Every time the two sides scramble on the court, there will be a huge wave of exclamation.

"Have Zhijun thought about how to tell Er Nai?"

"say what?"

"It's news that you're going to Tokyo." Wuyue lowered her head and said, "Nino must be very upset, right? She likes you so much, she even said she wants to date you"

"how about you?"

Nakano Wuyue was taken aback for a moment, this question was unexpected to her.

She stared blankly at her side, only to find that Fujiwara Yuki just turned his face away at this moment, and he met Nakano Mayzuki's eyes straightly, without dodging, and there was no trace of timidity in his eyes.

"Will May be unhappy if I choose to go to Tokyo?" Fujiwara asked.

If Isiroba and Nakano Sanjiu were here, their expressions would probably be complicated - because they knew what Fujiwara Yuki was doing and what he was going to do.

One of the two girls is a researcher who has been observing the ecology of a certain emperor penguin for a long time, and the other is a lucky reader who tosses and turns in the room reading the romantic history of a certain emperor penguin. Such scenes have appeared in their dreams.

Assuming that Fujiwara Yuki is an assassin and Nakano Mayzuki is the assassination target, then the current situation is that the assassin has already clasped the shuriken and kunai in his palm, and the strong murderous intent has firmly locked the target.

But it's a pity that Nakano Wuyue is not Yishiyu or Nakano Sanjiu. She neither understands the habits of emperor penguins, nor does she know how emperor penguins attack girls. She has never even dated boys, so she is just at a loss Looking at Yuki Fujiwara, his eyes were confused and his heart was beating.

The girl just vaguely felt that the Zhijun in front of her eyes had become a little different, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

Just like a deer that has never seen a human being, it just froze with its hair crooked in front of the hunter's black muzzle, and didn't even know how to escape.

"I..." Nakano Wuyue lowered her head, she pursed her lips, but couldn't speak.

"Tokyo is a beautiful place." Fujiwara Yuki said suddenly.

Nakano Wuyue shuddered, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she looked at Yuki Fujiwara in panic.

"Unlike Chiba, which focuses on agriculture, Tokyo is the most prosperous metropolis in the country, where Ginza is colorful, Shibuya is noisy and gorgeous, and the azaleas at Nezu Shrine are in bloom every year, and people walk through the torii corridor at that time. , go to the shrine to ask the guardian, and pray for the one you love."

"Shuchiin Academy is also a good place." Fujiwara Shiki said lightly: "Different from Sobu High School, almost all the students there come from Japan's top chaebols and powerful political families. Forging a relationship with them is equivalent to being in Japan. Took a place in the future of Japanese high society."

"The Kyoto Fujiwara family is also very powerful. It is the most famous political family in Japan. The previous head was the former prime minister of Japan, and the current governor was the provincial minister. If you can become one of them, the future must be bright."

Biting her lower lip in Wuyue, she asked in a low voice: "Jun Zhi said this to tell me, are you ready to go to Tokyo?"

"No, I want to tell Wuyue you" Fujiwara paused. "These are beautiful, but for me, they are not inseparable."

"As long as the girl I like says 'stay' to me." Facing the girl's astonished eyes, Fujiwara Shiki pointed to his feet and said calmly, "It's right here, at this very moment."

In the past years, Fujiwara Yuki has practiced the Japanese sword-drawing technique for a period of time, which is the so-called "Iai". The reason is that he appreciates some concepts of Iaijutsu and thinks that if he can comprehend it and apply it to the love scene In the offensive and defensive battle, it should be able to play a decisive role in many aspects.

The samurai who practice Juhejutsu are different from those peers whose swords and swords are connected once they start fighting. Their sword technique is extremely simple, and there is only one word: cut.

The core of Iaijutsu is to find the enemy's flaws directly, so when those samurai put their knives in their sheaths, they are often calm like stone sculptures. A defensible kill.

Shiki Fujiwara agrees with this kind of tactics. It's like saying "I love you" to a girl ten thousand times, but it's not as good as saying "I'm here" when she was helpless.

A knife that kills someone only needs to be swung once; in the same way, a love story that breaks a girl's defense only needs to be said once.

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki swung the deadly blade of speed.

"Zhi-kun, I, I know!" Nakano Wuyue stared at Fujiwara Yuki in front of her, her pupils trembling, the girl pressed her chest, breathing hard as if lacking oxygen. Say what you want to say: "Please"

At this moment, loud cheers erupted in front of the stands.

That tsunami-like cry startled Wuyue, she was so startled that her back straightened, and the three words she was about to say were forcibly swallowed back.

At the same time, the sound of Ishiroyu spread throughout the green field along with the final whistle. After Fujiwara Yuki left the field, the girl had been drowsy until now, and it was only at this time that she regained a little vitality.

"Persistence at the last second! As the goalkeeper, Wada Senpai made a desperate save! He maintained the score of 7:1 until the last moment! Let us congratulate the Sobu High Football Club for winning this exchange match! The disgrace of yesterday!"

Nakano Wuyue, who was interrupted, looked helplessly at the noisy stadium. She closed her eyes and calmed down her breath, and looked at Fujiwara again. It seemed that this serious and honest girl was going to finish what she hadn't said just now.

Then the two fell into an eerie silence.

Under Fujiwara Shiki's calm gaze, Nakano Mayzuki's breathing became more and more rapid, the girl's face flushed red, her cherry blossom-colored lips opened and closed, but she still couldn't make a syllable.

Once the good opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to have enough courage to say the words that are close to confession.

——But, but if you don’t tell me, Zhi-kun is going to Tokyo!How could such a thing be allowed to happen! ?

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stretched out his hand and gently held Nakano Mayzuki's hand.

"Enough is enough." He said softly, "I've heard it."

Nakano Wuyue, who was about to cry out of anxiety, suddenly froze, she raised her head slowly, and asked cautiously, "Did you hear that?"

Fujiwara nodded.

"Then Zhijun won't go to Tokyo?"

"Well, not going."

Nakano Wuyue pursed her lips, her eyes were faintly beating with joy, the girl quietly held the boy's hand back, and argued in a low voice. "But I obviously haven't said it yet"

"No, you said it, it was your eyes that said it to me." Fujiwara Zhi said: "I counted it, once on the left and right, and said it twice in total."