One hundred and ninety third school festival 2 (three in one is the rudder [livelove only love](2/3)
"Um?"
Hearing this somewhat incomprehensible question, he focused on looking at the face of the girl opposite.
The dark eyes that were looking at him were bright and shining, and paired with the flawless milky white skin and the straight bridge of the nose, they looked sweet and cute.
Well...
It looks a bit familiar, who is it?
He frowned and thought.
I seem to have seen him somewhere, but I don't think he is an acquaintance.
Although my memory is not as good as Reika's, who can form a memory palace, people with a little bit of impression will definitely be able to remember it when they meet.
"Who are you?"
After thinking for a while, he still had no impression, so he simply asked directly.
"Well..."
Seeing his thoughtful expression, Ayane Ayase, who had some expectations in her heart, felt frustrated when she heard this question.
After a lot of hard work, I finally asked my father to investigate, the hero who saved me that day.
The identities of the students who tried to kidnap me that day are easy to investigate.
After listening to his story, his furious father quickly took out the information of those guys for him to confirm.
However, one of the classmates named Nishimiya Masaya made his father somewhat silent.
After questioning by myself, I found out that he was the illegitimate son of the head of the Nishinomiya family.
Although he didn't quite understand the concept of this illegitimate child, the sight of the Nishinomiya Foundation that could be seen everywhere made him clearly realize that the background of this grade-level student was quite a giant.
Even though my father is the governor of Chiba Prefecture, he is still powerless when facing an aircraft carrier like the Nishimiya Foundation!
Fortunately, just a few days after I was too frightened to go out and my father was frowning, news came that Nishimiya Masaya had died.
It is said that the news came from within the Nishinomiya Foundation.
She was killed by Nishimiya Chisa, the half-sister of Nishimiya Masaya and the first heir of the Nishimiya Foundation!
Although I don’t know much about the struggles of big consortiums.
But this is undoubtedly super good news for myself!
The matter of revenge is solved, and all that remains is to find the person who saved him at that time.
Judging from the father's description, Miss Nishimiya should have saved her when someone arranged for her to arrest Masaya Nishimiya.
But for her, Miss Nishimiya is certainly someone she needs to be grateful to, but the person who saved her at that time is the hero.
Even if you are acting under orders, you are still your own hero!
Later, with his pleading, my father agreed to help with the investigation.
Finally, after asking around, we found out who was around Miss Nishimiya at that time.
Although my father received inquiries from the maid next to Miss Nishimiya during the investigation, after finally knowing that he had no malicious intentions, he successfully obtained the photo and name of the handsome brother in front of him.
That was his high school admission certificate photo, and he looked just as sunny and handsome as he does now.
The reason why I agreed to come to Amano Middle School to perform is because I plan to transfer to Amano High School next semester and come to visit in advance.
did not expect...
"I didn't expect to meet you here, Nakano Mayu..."
"Huh? How do you know my name?"
Amane Ayase drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, then stood up and prepared to walk out.
It's almost time for the show.
The days at Amano Academy will be long in the future, so there is no need to worry about this moment...
"Hehe, big brother, you will go to the performance at the playground studio later, and I will tell you, okay?"
"show?"
"You must, you must come, big brother..."
Nakano Mayu was a little confused.
This girl knew his name, but he was just familiar with her.
What's going on?
But he didn't look malicious, and there was no murderous aura about him, so it didn't make him nervous.
Judging from his age, could he be his sister's friend?
Have you ever heard your sister talk about yourself before? Have you seen any photos of yourself?
He looked at the girl's back wrapped in a long cloak and felt a little confused.
I'll have to ask Nanako later.
"senior..."
Not long after the girl opposite him left, Mizuki Eri put a cup of cappuccino in front of him and said with a smile: "This is the coffee I made with great care, you must finish it..."
"Goose..."
Nakano Mayu, who originally wanted to drink coffee after a long absence, paused and looked at Mizuki Eri, who was secretly licking her lips.
He lowered his head and looked at the cup in front of him, which was a dark brown turbid liquid with milk latte art printed on it, and suddenly he didn't dare to take a drink.
How much care does it take to make a cup of instant coffee?
He frowned and asked suspiciously: "Did you secretly spit in there?"
"..."
When Mizuki Eri, who was smiling charmingly, heard this, he suddenly lost his breath and his face turned red from holding back his breath.
"Hmph!" She looked at the handsome senior with disgust in front of her with some resentment, snorted softly, turned and left: "Who is he..." You can guess this.
Nakano Mayu laughed heartily.
Of course he heard the girl's complaining murmurs, but that was exactly what he wanted to achieve.
For this kind of good girl who smells like tea, if it were him before, he wouldn't mind having a little fun.
After all, this kind of thing where you and I agree and everyone gets what they need is good for everyone.
But now, he really has no idea about these things.
There are so many girls that need to be missed in my heart that I can't find any energy to enjoy tea.
"Hello, senior, is there anyone here?"
While he was deep in thought, suddenly a boy wearing an Amano High School uniform and a first-grade tie pointed to the empty seat opposite him with a warm smile on his face and asked.
"Oh, no one..."
"Senior, don't you mind sharing the table? Otherwise, you will have to wait for a long time to get a seat."
This boy looked familiar, and just like him before, he pulled out the chair without waiting for permission and sat down with a smile.
There was quite a bit of Xiao Huangmao's shameless demeanor in this smile, which made him unable to feel disgusted.
"sit down..."
"Hey, thank you, senior. If I don't find a seat, I don't know how long I'll have to wait in line..."
"Why are you queuing up? I just came here and didn't see anyone queuing up?" Nakano Mayu asked curiously after hearing this.
When he came here just now, people were coming and going in the corridor outside, and the cafe in Class A was pretty full, but there was no queue at the door.
"Senior, you don't know this. The Kendo Club's exhibition has just ended at this point. These people, like me, are basically here to see the Princess of Swords. No one will leave in a short time..."
"Sword Princess?"
Nakano Mayu looked stunned and glanced at the guests on the seats around him.
Everyone around, both men and women, had expressions of excitement and anticipation on their faces. They glanced in the direction of the front door from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.
His heart moved.
"The sword princess you are talking about cannot be..."
"Who else could it be, of course Nanako Nakano!"
When the first-year boy opposite heard that he seemed to be interested in understanding, he quickly became enthusiastic about it, as if he was a crazy fan of some celebrity idol.
"Senior may be in the same grade as the princess, so I haven't heard of it, but I have been paying attention to the princess since she entered school!"
"Although the princess was also beautiful when she first entered the first grade, she had a cold face every day at that time. She seemed to be not interested in anything except studying and kendo. She was very low-key every day..."
"It wasn't until my second grade that I seemed to feel better and slowly came into everyone's sight!"
"Everyone who went to express his feelings at that time was simply ignored. All the love letters he left behind were stuffed into the trash can, and any boys who wanted to quarrel were chopped away with a sword!"
To be continued...