Beautiful young girl on her own.

Wearing a plain dress and jacket, a white scarf and a large suitcase of Shinto poetry with hands attracted the attention of past pedestrians.

She walked so normally, she formed the scenery as if it were a movie shot.

Especially on the road with fallen leaves.

If accompanied by a sad bgm and a deep narrative, it really is a standard that can be broadcast in cinemas!

Every person who noticed her, male or female, couldn't help but look at her a few more times, flashing all kinds of imaginations, imagining who she was, where she was going, etc.

Kagura is also imagining.

She could not bear to imagine herself living with him in the future.

In a normal... or a simpler house, two people... chatting, cooking, eating, watching TV...

“Shizuku, is the meal ready? I'm a little hungry. ”

“Xiao Shi, the bath water is burnt, go wash it first. ”

“Poetry, let's watch this show. It's fun. ”

“Poetry, I thought of a new novel plot, so... what do you think? ”

“Poetry, it's time to go to sleep. Good night. ”

Pale words, calm days, as long as they are with him, are full of wonderful colors.

That would make me happy, but... after all, I'm a brother-in-law, maybe... more intimate?

Like...

“Poetry, isn't the meal ready yet? I'll help you. ”

“Shizuku, the bath water is burnt. Shall we take a bath together? ”

“Poetry, this show is a little scary. You'd better sit next to me. ”

“Poetry, I think the protagonist of this novel is better with his sister, don't you think? ”

“Shizuku, it's time to sleep. Why don't you sleep with me today? ”

The handsome teenager's gentle and soft smiling face floated in her head, and the girl blushed.

No, no, no, no, no! Too much... that!

He wouldn't say that, he wouldn't do that! Though... he's a little bit of that, he's basically a gentle and polite person.

Thinking of this layer, Kagura suddenly lost a bit.

He's a courtesan, that's good. But... I also hope he doesn't behave so politely sometimes and behave more intimately... more intimately.

Hugged by him, touched his head, it all feels good...

She wants to be more delicate with him.

Want to smell him for longer.

Want to see his face all the time, hear his voice, listen to his gentle words.

As a sister... that's natural, isn't it?

Well, yeah, that's it!

Kagura persuaded himself.

As brothers and sisters, we need to be closer. He can't get close enough, so let's do it ourselves.

What exactly do I have to do?

Theistic poetry continues to imagine a faint curve at the corner of the mouth.

She did not find the expression on her face, shaking many of the pedestrian minds she had seen passing by.

People sighed and marveled at her beauty, and then finally...

“Miss... please wait a minute! ”

Someone didn't want to let go of this beauty and talked to me.

A handsome teenager with soft dark brown hair and a slightly long Liu Hai on one side with a slightly shady face.

He was wearing a dark grey trench coat with a SLR camera in his hand and looked like a photography lover.

Stopped by this person, Kagura stopped, thought was also interrupted, it didn't feel very pleasant.

“What is it?” she softly said, looking at each other coldly.

The handsome teenager was a little blushed.

An eye-catching person can see that he is nervous and shy… it is an effort to muster courage, or momentary impulse, before hitting the brunette in front of him.

“I… I want to take a few pictures of you… because you… you are beautiful…” he said stutteringly.

It's kind of cute in the eyes of some people.

But Kagura is not among them.

“Sorry, I don't want to be filmed. ”

She politely blunted, then continued to walk around the teenager.

“Hey… wait a moment… please wait!” Juveniles turn around and follow.

He was really moved by this beautiful girl.

Just when he saw what she seemed to be thinking and smiled slightly, he felt his chest shaking like a thunder.

Passively shaken so hard that he didn't have time to scratch.

When he returned to God, he realized he had talked to him.

This is the first time.

He's been talked to by a lot of girls on the street, but it's the first time he's talked to a girl himself!

It was the beauty of the girl that drove him to do it.

He was blown cold to the right, but he couldn't just give up.

“Just... just for a while!” He follows next to each other, “just a few... I'm not a strange person! I'm a senior high school student at Hongguang High School, Photography Department, this is my student ID! ”

Brown-haired teenager reaches out and pulls out his ID, opens it, raises it, and shows it to the other party.

Sometimes people are suspicious when looking for something worth shooting around the street with a camera, and then they need a document to prove themselves.

Hongguang Secondary School is a prestigious school. Everyone who knows will take a high look at it. If they look at the student ID, they will no longer have doubts or even become enthusiastic.

However, the young girl did not look, just walked forward.

The teenager felt a little awkward.

“This... my name is Jun-soo Jindo, I'm really not a bad guy... I just want to take a few pictures...”

“You... you are really pretty, the photos you took... must look great..."

“You… are not in a hurry, are you? Just... just for a few minutes... please..."

“I already said that. ”

Haunted all the way, the poetry was a little annoying, and he turned his head and looked slightly cold.

“I don't want to be filmed. Please don't come near me, please don't talk to me, please don't follow me anymore. ”

In calm words, denial of human alienation means a thousand miles.

The teenager named Jun-soo Jindo was stuck.

One is because she was so completely rejected, and the other is because... she showed indifference and still showed his heartbreaking beauty!

When he regained consciousness, he found himself left behind by her.

Joon-fu Jindo wanted to catch up again, but the other party had already said that, and if he got involved again, he would be like a hooligan.

His face was not as thick as that.

You can only see each other go away, take a picture of the camera at most...

……

Kagura approached his address.

It should be nearby... when she thinks so, she suddenly sees him waiting at the intersection.

Haruta-kun.

That's his name.

In divine poetry, this is the most beautiful name in the world.

He also saw her, showing a gentle smile.

At this moment, the heart of the divine poem was filled with warmth, almost crying again.

She dragged her suitcase and quickly walked away.

He also walked towards her, like he felt something, slowly opening his hands.

Kagura unlocked the suitcase.

Little ran over and into his arms, reaching out and holding him tight.

“Brother Qing Shi...”

“Xiaoshi...”

She looked up at him and stared at his face.

Vision is a little blurred.

In the end, I still shed tears, really...

“I'm back. ”

She condensed the fierce passion in her heart into this sentence.

Then get the response you want.

“Welcome back.” Qingshi smiled.

Welcome home, little poem.