Yuki Ai didn't know Haruna Ye Sakura.

Naturally, Haruna didn't know this student union president who had already established majesty in the freshman.

Except for her being a little succubus when she was around Asakawa, Haruna is the most standard good child in other places. She is well-educated and polite, loves to study and treats people enthusiastically, and does not commit any trouble, so she will not have the chance to deal with the president.

Although he was one week late, Haruna actually made many friends among girls who had already established a small circle with his gentle personality and cute appearance.

Of course, when she came to the conference room of the student union today, she was not here to find Yucheng to make friends. She could run from the teaching building to the comprehensive center to deliver meals. There was only one person in the world who had this honor.

Ryosuke told her that the person might be here.

Sure enough, when she pushed open the door, Haruna showed a happy expression on her face. She hid behind her and was carrying a box of lunchboxes.

But the next second, in Yuki Ai's sight, the cute girl suddenly looked serious.

Haruna looked at Ai Yuki, then looked at the empty seat next to Ai Yuki, then covered her mouth with her left hand, indicating that she would never make a sound.

Nodding seriously, she carefully retracted her little head, then whispered "disturbing" and closed the door again.

From beginning to end, she never communicated with Yuki Ai.

Yuki Ai was a little confused.

A girl he didn't know suddenly visited and then retreated, and she just thought that Haruna had gone to the wrong place.

After yawning, I seized the time to recite a few more words, and then the adults were about to lie on the table and sniff for a while.

There are many students who love to study in Rende Yishu High School. There are sounds of endorsement in every corner of the campus. The beautiful scenery is like a tourist resort, and the rockery park and wood fountain are definitely the best choice for independent learning.

But those students cannot sleep outside during lunch break and have to go back to the classroom. They cannot make loud noises in the classroom. If they want to study and rest during lunch break, they can only run back and forth.

Because Ai Yuki is the president of the Student Union, the conference room can be used with all his heart. The endorsement here will not disturb anyone.

With these unique conditions, Yukiyo Love temporarily forgot the haze that has been under his heart.

"It will get better." She whispered softly, then lay on the table, gradually entering her dream.

In the dream, those endless people shouted outside the house over and over again, so the teenager Yukii ran home from his daughter, and the fields and ridges along the way were flying in memory.

Standing at the door countless times, he opened his arms, and was still young, Ai Yuki stared at the jackals, tigers and leopards, and even though his legs were trembling, he did not retreat at all.

Her mother curled up in the room with her sister and brother in her arms, protecting the weaker children with her weak body.

Covering their ears, the filthy words outside scared the children, and the mother's coughing sound, like a bellows, seemed so harsh in the comforting words.

"It's okay, don't worry" over and over again comforted the crying of the two children.

I don’t know how long it took, but the insults outside the window gradually drifted away.

Yuki Ai's little face had red marks, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and returned home, and smiled brightly and said to his mother, "It will be fine."

A trace of tears passed through Yuki Ai's cheek, lying on the table, gathered on the table, and condensed into a teardrop.

The soft light outside the window mixed in the wind and stroked Yuki's love's face, and she woke up slowly.

I don’t know when there was a thin blanket on my body, and the tears at the corners of my eyes were wiped away.

"Eh?" Yuki Ai wiped the corners of his eyes and looked around the conference room.

Has anyone been here?

She pulled the blanket from her shoulder to her eyes.

What a soft feeling!

Wasn't my mother's hands so soft? Before those calluses, before the man died.

Rubbing his face against the blanket, Yuki Ai smiled, and tears fell again.

So it seemed as if a chuckle echoed in the room, as if there were and there were none, like an illusion.

The mahogany door was blown open again by the wind, and the wind quietly walked out of the room.

...

In the evening, after the day's course, Yuki Ai stretched out and walked out of the school gate.

Taking the tram to Kanagawa, Yuki Ai needs to transfer many times before returning to the familiar neighborhood.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but Ai Yuki noticed that the seats around her were always empty, and even if the car was crowded, no one came to sit.

It was strange that Yuki Ai sniffed his sleeves and shoulders a little shyly.

She lowered her head and blushed, thinking that there was no strange smell on her body? Why are these city people unwilling to be next to her?

Take the bus from the school to Shinjuku and take the tram and transfer a lot. Yuki Aika got off from the south of Kawasaki City, near Yokohama City.

It was a little cloudy since the afternoon and it seemed to rain.

The gray sky is not too depressing, but when you look up, you can't see the clouds or the sun. You just feel like you are looking at the ceiling of an old house.

The administrative regions of Japan and China are divided into different levels. In Japan, the prefectures are first-level administrative regions, which are higher than those of cities.

China happens to be the opposite. In China's cities and counties above the counties and districts, Japan's counties are more like China's "province".

Kanagawa Prefecture is broadly part of the Tokyo Metropolitan Area, but its area is not small independently, and its total population is second only to Tokyo and Osaka.

After getting off the bus, I looked at the familiar stations and those familiar buildings. Even though the sky was a little gloomy, Yuki Ai still smiled.

The familiarity of my hometown made Yuki Ai, who went out to study alone, feel that no matter how good Tokyo is, it is not as good as this small street in Kanagawa.

Kawasaki City is the best city in Kanagawa Prefecture's industrial and agricultural industry. There are many factories and fields in the suburbs here.

The hilly areas in Kanagawa Prefecture are not suitable for building large-scale high-rise cities, so Yuki Ai's hometown is far less prosperous than Tokyo.

When she took the bus, she left the station and wandered on the increasingly remote road. The excitement of going home made Yuki Ai ignore the fact that there was still no one sitting in the seat beside her.

I got off at the entrance of a middle school. It was time for school to end. There were crowds of people at the entrance of the school. Yukio was standing by the roadside, looking a little dazed.

This is her alma mater, once a women's national middle school, but later became a mixed middle school for men and women when she was about to graduate.

In the last year, Yuki Ai was elected as the president of the student union here. The primary school was very small, so it did not have three branches like Rende. Yuki Ai led a few little girls, even the student union of the entire school.

However, because they are located in a remote location and have just joined the school, the boys in the school are very naughty and don’t like studying. They are like a group of bad boys, so the relationship between men and women in the school is very tense.

In addition, Yuki Ai hated bad luck because of some of his own reasons, which intensified the conflict between men and women in the school.

This is why she mentioned to Akikawa that she actually failed when she was the president in the middle school.

"Hey, you bumped into us!"

"Will you speak well? Why are you doing so fiercely?"

"Didn't you even say apologize if you hit someone?"

"Who knows if you were deliberately blocking us!"

There was a dispute at the school gate, and a group of boys with dyed hair quarreled with several girls.

Arguing about a small matter is already the norm in school.

Yuki Ai walked over quickly and pinched the hand of the boy who wanted to hit someone.

"Bastard, who dares...ah, it's Yuki Ai!" The boy was playing his tongue and was about to curse, and when he looked back and saw Yuki Ai's face clearly, his face immediately changed.

A group of gangsters then shouted and left quickly.

"Sister, you're back!"

The girls hugged Yuki Ai with excitement on their faces. Yuki Ai sighed and hugged them with a smile.

"Next time, I'll apologize to others." Yuki Ai said.

"But……"

"The school should have changed. It was my problem that I couldn't handle it well before. Sorry... Xingzi, Rei Kyo."

Yuki Ai's tone was a little lonely and regretful, but more of it was to let go.

How could they be hostile to bad preconceived ideas because of their little temper? How could they be able to treat girls in the school sincerely?

To be honest, it was her dereliction of duty as a president.

After cleaning up the expression on his face, Yuki Ai waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll go home first, you can leave quickly too. Remember to study hard and go to the big city to take a look. Tokyo... is very beautiful."

The girls nodded and agreed. Suddenly one of them tilted his head and looked across the road behind Yuki Ai, and asked in confusion: "Sister, do you... have someone you like?"

"Oh? Really fake?"

"What kind of person is he?"

Yuki Ai's eyes turned round, and she stuttered a little: "Why... why did you talk about this? Of course, no, who would like to see me? The poor and rigid strange woman, the handsome guy in Tokyo would not be so ignorant!"

"Hey...but...well." The girl looked behind Yuki Ai again, and hesitated and gave up asking.

Yuki turned around suspiciously, but there was no one.

But something seems to be wrong today.

Yuki Ai walked on the way home, and the familiar ridges were still the same as in my memory.

She started in elementary school and had to take this path every day when she went home. However, as she grew older, the journey home became longer and later.

But no matter what, in the end, the same journey is the familiar dirt road and the low house at the end of the road.

After smelling the octopus and okokyaki bought from the intersection, Yuki Ai cheered up and knocked on the door.

"Mother, Yuta, Xiaohui, I'm back!"

The little boy's cry came from the door, and Yuki Ai's figure walked into the door.

There is an electric pole on the dirt road in the distance, with dim street lights hanging on it. On this darkening evening, it is like a soybean, shining on the river of tomorrow.

He stood under the light, his hand in his uniform pocket.

"I worked hard on the weekend and was about to get heatstroke. I refused to spend the money I earned and ate a simple rice ball at noon. But isn't it painful to bring snacks to my family?"

Asakawa scratched his head, and suddenly a drop of water fell on the back of his hand.

"Black teeth!" His face changed.

The raindrops began to become dense, and tomorrow, Chuanshen began to run back with one foot shallow and one foot.
Chapter completed!