The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Senior, do you really want to accompany them to fool around?"

Deliberately avoiding the attention of the two middle school students, Wu Ye asked in a low voice to Senior Fenix.

He still felt that senior sister Anise was a bit hasty, no, she was too hasty.

In just one meeting, she decided to belong to the club for the next two years. Isn't she worried about any strange rumors in the school?

For example, a certain senior volunteered to become a magician.

"I don't think they are messing around."

Sitting obediently behind the two middle school students, Senior Sister Anise looked at them with unusually soft eyes.

"Also, I like it very much. There are children like Liuhua and Xiaotu."

"."

Lily girl? You, what is that? The tone of this old woman talking to her granddaughter, and Xiaotu. I am really lucky that you can come up with such a powerful nickname. I am afraid you have a talent in this area.

"The same goes for Kousaka-san."

".What?"

For a while, Wu Ye didn't understand what Senior Fenix ​​meant.

"So gentle."

Senior sister Fennel raised her head and looked at Wu Ye beside her, the corners of her eyes were always full of healing.

"Even though you keep complaining, Kosaka-san is still letting Liuhua and the others do what they want, isn't it?"

".The one who is gentle is the senior sister herself, right?"

Why use such a completely positive way to think about everyone's action intention? Obviously, I just intend to take advantage of the secondary setting of the two secondary sick kids.

The moment their eyes crossed, the reflection of Anise-senpai in Takeya's eyes was like a clear spring, or a white cloud far away from the world, with its transcendent pure white floating high in the sky where people could not touch it.

Strange guy.

Takeya, who is always good at analyzing everyone from an objective perspective, cannot understand the way people like Anixiang-senpai survive, or perhaps he has long been unwilling to understand.

"Then senior sister, just stay with them and try not to let them do anything too outrageous. I don't want to hear any troublesome news tomorrow morning."

"hehe."

Unaffected by Wu Ye's intentionally aggravating words, Senior Fennel smiled lightly.

"Kousaka-san, aren't you coming with us?"

"I still have something to do."

As if to remind him of something, Wu Ye deliberately shook the heavy "Dark Scripture" in his hand.

"I'll go back today."

"I see."

There was neither questioning nor obstruction, and Fenxiang-senpai accepted everything calmly, but such a faint response made Wu Ya feel a little at a loss.

Even though his actions just now seemed a bit intentional, Senior Anixiang's nonchalant behavior always made him feel like he was punched in the cotton.

Maybe the senior is actually a very powerful guy.

Wu Ye, who came to such a ridiculous conclusion, quietly wrote down the name of this senior, left a "see you tomorrow" and turned around to leave.

But at this moment——

"Ah, wait."

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Fenxiang suddenly called out to him.

"I almost forgot to give this to Kousaka-san."

What Senior Anise handed over was a small folded note. Taking it from Senior, Takeru asked doubtfully:

"This is?"

"A very nice person gave it to me and asked me to hand it over to Kousaka-san."

"a good person?"

Takeru frowned. Based on Fenxiang-senpai's character, "a very good person" cannot be described in a general way. There was really no way to give him too many hints.

Senior Fenixiang did not give any further explanation, so Takeru had no choice but to open the note and check it out. There was a pink cartoon pattern on the edge of the note, which seemed to be the type used by girls. It was written in round fonts——

"Kosaka-kun, after school today, please come to the back of the teaching building. I have something very important that I want to tell you in person."

This, this, this, shouldn't it be...!

After reading the information on the note, Takeya's brain, which was almost too lazy to operate, instantly activated the overclocking mode and began to analyze the current situation with an efficiency of 20,000%.

Although this involves the origin of the universe and the principle of the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon, a simple summary in human language should be -

love letter?

"That, specifically, what kind of person is he?"

Perhaps Takeya himself didn't notice that his tone had a hint of urgency inadvertently.

After all, Takeru is also an ordinary adolescent boy who has been born alone for the same age.

"Uh-specific."

Touching her forehead lightly with her finger, Senior Fenxiang tried to recall the scene at that time.

"She is a somewhat unfamiliar girl, probably in the first grade. She is a little taller than me. She speaks in a very measured and polite manner. In short, she is a very cute girl."

"Yeah."

This setting can be applied to most girls in this school, but if you want to be politely selected from the first grade.

For some reason, Wu Ye's mind suddenly flashed through the epitome of the youth that had just passed away.

No way, this is too much of a coincidence, isn't it? The person I just met this morning shouldn't be hers. After all, the situation was disrupted by the chuunibyou at that time.

Hmm. No, that’s not right. After all, aren’t there still so-called miracles in the world? God does exist, as long as you pray sincerely

No, no, no! If I think like this, wouldn't I become a middle-aged child?

"But if it's her"

"Eh? What are you talking about, Kousaka-san?"

"Um?"

Unknowingly, Takeya actually said what was in his heart. When he came back to his senses, Senior Anise's curious eyes were already countless percentage points closer to Takeya's heart, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, no, nothing!"

Wu, who knew he was in a mess, was also worried about accidentally revealing something, so he apologized hastily, and fled here in three steps at a time.

"Hurry, what's wrong with Takeru?"

"Did you find traces of the enemy?"

Probably because the commotion here was too loud, Xiaoniaoyou and Tushou slowly cast their curious eyes on Senior Fenix.

"I don't know, but I think it's possible."

Senior sister Fennel looked in the direction where Wu Ye disappeared, hesitated for a moment and said:

"It's a good thing."

Hope is a very tempting thing, because it makes people implicitly believe in the value of suffering and believe that all the injustices they have suffered are indispensable as its cornerstone.

The emotion called "youth" that has never been shaken in seventeen years is now completely activated in Wu Ye's heart through a letter.

Even he, who claims to be an ordinary passer-by, can hardly keep his inner peace.

After leaving the classroom early and avoiding the secondary disease called Kotoriyu, he appeared at the agreed place.

The dark scripture in the schoolbag is heavy, but it is not as painful as Wu Ye's heart at the moment.

He stood there pretending to be calm, but his eyes drifted to both sides from time to time.

I don't know how long he waited, one minute? five minutes? That was meaningless, because that person had already appeared—

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Thanks, RAIN in the Rain, for the tip