My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

After he bought the drink, Yawata walked to the front of the beverage machine, felt his gaze from the back, and turned his head behind him.

The Ministry of Households is still standing there.

"what happened?"

Tobe showed a cheerful smile: "Oh, I really helped me a lot more than Takeya-kun, uh... I want to thank you a little bit, like saying, "Good assist!"

No, no, I am showing affection with my baby dumplings today. It's probably your kind words to contribute.

As for assists...

You haven't scored a goal yet, to be precise, you haven't even touched the ball!What an assist!

He felt miserable.

"If you want to say something, Yui is more active. If you want to thank you, you should talk to that guy."

"That's for sure, I still have to thank you. Thanks to you, I have also made up my mind. Please also tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, the Ministry of Households left quickly.

Hachiman watched his back disappear into his vision, and sighed heavily.

Regardless of good or bad, they faithfully follow the atmosphere of the scene, so it can be said to be just a slave of the atmosphere...

Sure enough, making friends is also divided into groups.

It is not difficult to understand why Yeshan Hayato is so close to him.

I stared at the sample column of the vending machine from top to bottom, but did not find the word sugar (MAX).

……what happened?

There is no coffee that you are accustomed to drinking, but the essential products for refreshing and refreshing are not sold here?

Even Pao’s favorite apple coconut juice!

Discrimination, right?

This is Kyoto...

Worthy of being a thousand-year-old city...

When he decided to buy a can of coffee milk, a familiar figure appeared in the corner of the hall.

I have probably taken a shower, my hair curled up, the light blue down jacket, and the white fluff around my neck is a very cute spot!

Next... To be honest, it was the first time I saw her wearing slim jeans.

It's rare to dress up casually.

The drinking posture paused, and the boy looked at the souvenir shop set up in the hotel where a snow was standing.

She seemed to be staring at one of the shelves with extremely serious eyes.

what is that?

Yawata stretched out his thumb and index finger to a corner of his vision, just as if he was looking at a picture on a touch screen phone, zooming in on the things there.

This eye actually has this function...

"Um... I knew it."

Yukino Yukoshita is watching a row of "Kyoto-limited" Mr. Pan dolls...

The girl held the corner of her mouth, considered for a moment, and stretched out her hand as if made up.

However, before she touched the doll, the corner of her eyes finally caught the person behind her right.

"..."

The atmosphere of looking at each other was silent.

She withdrew her outstretched hand with a change of face, with an expression of nonchalant expression, she went back to her previous path.

"Four Three Two One..."

Yawata counted down in his heart, drinking the remaining coffee and milk.

Just after counting, Xuexia came back swaggeringly.

Crossing his arms in front of the sitting teenager, biting his lip and looking down, made him feel helpless: "If you want to buy, go and buy. I don't think you are naive."

"Humph……"

The charming blush slowly climbed onto her face, and then sat beside him unceremoniously: "What's the matter? I can't stay in the room so I escaped?"

...

You feel uncomfortable if you don't mock him for a day, right?

Fortunately, someone has become accustomed to her cute poisonous tongue, and sighed slightly: "Just now I played a fat innocent man on the Internet. Seeing that he is still all kinds of hypocritical and'Oh, the spring of this swordsman is coming' stupid. I can't help but come out to get some air..."

Xuexia tilted his head and blinked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"Simply put, I registered a female account, and flirted with Mr. Zamuza-he believes it now..."

The girl showed a disgusting face without hesitation: "People like you are disgusting..."

"What about you? Why are you here now?"

Xuexia sighed a little boredly.

"...Because the classmate's topic is directed at me, why do you like that topic so much?"

Biqigu smiled secretly, how could he not know that the conversation between her and those gossip girls was nothing more than the subtle relationship between her, himself and the three people.

But the thought of making a guarantee that she would not be monitored unless it was necessary, so the boy was so happy to pretend to be ignorant.

"After all, you're a celebrity from Chief Wu Gao."

The troubled eyes became sharp like glaring.

"It seems to have nothing to do with yourself, and it was originally because you were at the cultural festival..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Yukoshita rubbed his temples and closed his eyes, and said as if giving up, "...Nothing."