My youth romance is always confusing

Yuigahama seemed very happy when she heard Hachiman's affirmative reply, and her steps became much lighter.

From a distance it looks like a hopping rabbit.

"Well...I'll go to the classroom first then."

"Oh."

I lowered my head and carefully checked whether the bicycle was locked.

By the way, keep some distance from Yuigahama. I'd better try not to get too close to her in crowded places in school.

When I looked up, Yuigahama had already walked away.

"Whoo~"

After a while, I stood in the corridor, preparing to go to the classroom.

However, before I went over, there was already someone standing at the classroom door, about to open it.

His long black hair was tied into a ponytail with a hint of blue. His shirt was not tied with a bow tie, so his chest was half open. The extra clothes at his waist were tied into a knot and hung loosely. His long legs, which looked like they had been well-trained, were exposed. There was no sharpness in his eyes, but instead a hint of fatigue.

She had just put her hand in front of the door, trying to pull it open.

"Ah, Miss Shopkeeper."

The person standing in front of me was the confused saleslady whom I met in the store that afternoon. I remember her name was... Kawasaki or something? I didn't expect that she was actually my classmate.

"what?!"

Kawasaki was shocked when she saw Hachiman. She didn't expect that the person that afternoon was her classmate.

This is bad. If he goes out and talks nonsense, it will cause her a lot of trouble.

"Ah."

Kawasaki had a cold face, nodded, and pushed the door open.

——What should I do? What should I do?

She looked unconcerned on the surface, but her heart was pounding.

Without thinking too much, I followed Kawasaki into the classroom.

After all, it was just a one-time encounter. There was no way that kind of love story in comics where the hidden identity is discovered and then it unfolds, could possibly happen to me.

But, was Kawasaki always looking over here during class today? Was it my illusion?

"Hey, Hikigaya, stand up and read this passage."

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was sitting on the podium, looked at Hachiman who was obviously distracted and felt a little angry.

If he can't answer, then I will use my role as a teacher to teach him a lesson. This is not a punishment, but the teacher's love for his students.

"Ah, oh."

Although I felt a little uneasy because I was called up suddenly, I still read the passage I was supposed to read based on the vague memory I had just had.

"Okay, sit down."

Although my answer was perfect, why did it seem like Mr. Hiratsuka was gritting his teeth?

I was helping you with the school magazine issue before, how unkind of you.

Come to think of it, isn't it a bit tight for the time to give the school magazine to Yukinoshita alone?

If they fail to do so, the entire service department will probably be criticized for incompetence.

Eh? No, we are helping, why are we being criticized?

As I thought about it, my thoughts wandered off to who knows where.

Seeing Hachiman, who had just sat down, start to be dazed again, Hiratsuka Shizuka resisted the urge to pick up the boy again, but the slightly forced expression on her lips betrayed that she was not as calm as she appeared.

A student’s day can be slow or fast at the same time.

Maybe because the midterm test is approaching, everyone’s enthusiasm for learning has become much higher than before.

Even Yuigahama has started to focus on studying, so naturally others will not fall behind.

"So, starting from today?"

After school, Yuigahama and I were walking on the way to the study room.

This guy was looking around at first. Maybe he was afraid that others would see the two of us.

"Don't look at it anymore. You can't see anyone else's."

Really, if you keep looking around like this, it will be dangerous to cross the road.

"Hehe~"

After being stopped by Hachiman, Yuigahama smiled foolishly.

She wasn't looking around randomly, she just felt like someone had been watching them since just now.

However, she couldn't find it after searching everywhere. Maybe it was just her illusion.

On the other side of the street corner, Miura and Ebina secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They both thought they had been discovered.

"Ebina, you said Yui..."

Miura wanted to say something, but the words couldn't come out when they came to his lips.

She smacked her lips. If the man wasn't also her classmate and had helped her before, she would have dragged Ebina and followed Yuigahama over by now.

"Hey, Yumiko, what kind of relationship can a boy and a girl have when they're alone, guhehe."

Ebina had long noticed that Yuigahama was a little absent-minded recently, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

As a good sister, how can I not come and take a look?

"Quick, keep up."

When Ebina saw the two men starting to move again, he quickly took Miura and followed them stealthily like thieves.

However, as the two people in front walked faster and faster, the two people behind had to speed up as well, which made them unable to control their pace and they bumped into the people in front.

"Ah, sorry."

Ebina quickly lowered her head to apologize to the person she bumped into, but when she raised her head, she found that she knew the person in front of her.

"Kawasaki?"

Standing in front of the two men was the suspicious-looking Saki Kawasaki.

Kawasaki thought to herself that something was not good, she didn't expect to be discovered by someone.

She just wanted to find an opportunity to tell Hachiman not to tell anyone about her work, but she didn't expect that guy to go out with a very beautiful girl after school.

As a last resort, he followed the two of them to see if there was a chance to call out Hachiman alone.

But until now, she hasn't found an opportunity. She was bumped into by the other two people. What's worse is that she was recognized by her classmates.

"that...."

Kawasaki showed an embarrassed expression. She didn't know the name of the apologizing girl in front of her. She didn't even know Hikigaya's name because Mr. Hiratsuka asked him a question in class today.

Seeing Kawasaki's dilemma, Ebina realized the other party's difficulties.

"Ah, my name is Himena Ebina, and this is Yumiko Miura. We are both classmates in Class F, second year of Sobu High School. Thank you for your guidance."

Ebina had a smiling face, and it seemed that she didn't take the fact that the other person didn't know her name as a big deal at all.

Kawasaki looked a little embarrassed.

"Ah, it's okay."

She didn't really care about what had just happened and was about to ask Ebina and the others not to take it to heart, but Hachiman and the other two started to move.

"Ah, um, sorry, let's just pretend that what happened just now never happened. I have something else to do."

After saying this, she followed Hachiman and the others and continued forward.

After only taking two steps, she realized that the two people behind her had no intention of leaving, but followed her instead.

"Ebina, what's wrong?"

"No, no, no, don't worry about it, Kawasaki. We followed Yui and the others because we had something else to do."

Seeing Kawasaki's confused expression, Ebina immediately explained.

"It's better to ask what your plan is to follow those two people?"

Miura, who had been watching coldly for a while, suddenly interrupted.

For some reason, she felt a natural incompatibility with the person. If she and Yukinoshita were ordinary enemies, then the guy in front of her gave her a feeling of a mortal enemy.

That’s why her tone isn’t as good as Ebina’s.

"Huh? Do I need to tell you what I do?"

Kawasaki is not a tolerant person. If others are not nice to her, she will not speak softly to them either.

There are also many targeted meanings in the words.

"what?"

Miura had some guesses about this woman. Could she have any relationship with Hidori? Although the man had helped him before, for Yui's sake he should expose his true identity here.

Seeing that the two people who had just met were about to start a quarrel, Ebina quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"Wait a moment, Yumiko."

Ebina pulled Miura down from his previous position and turned to look at the two of them.

"Is this the right time to talk about this? Those two people have already gone in."

She pointed to the study room where Hachiman and the other man went.

Realizing his main purpose, Kawasaki did not continue to confront Miura.

Under Ebina's persuasion, Miura took a step back and turned his head away, no longer caring about it.

"Hey, hey, hey, Kawasaki, what are you doing?"

Seeing Kawasaki striding in, Ebina quickly stopped her.

Because it was Ebina, Kawasaki didn't fight back like she did before. She raised her eyebrows.

"Let's go in and take a look at those two guys. What else can we do?"

"You can't just go in like this. You'll be exposed if you go in with what you're wearing."

The three of them were wearing Sobu High School uniforms. If they walked in without covering themselves, they would definitely be discovered immediately.

After realizing that his behavior was inappropriate, Kawasaki frowned and asked Ebina: "What should we do?"

"Hey, of course it's cross-dressing!"

Ebina took out three coats from his schoolbag with a smile, and handed two of them to the two men.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​packing all this stuff in your school bag when you go to school, Ebina?"

Even though he thought his friend wasn't normal, Miura was still surprised by her behavior.

The constantly trembling corners of his eyes were proof of Miura's surprise.

Although Kawasaki didn't say anything, judging from his expression, he probably thought the same.

"Hehe, you can call me the Queen of Change."

Ebina, feeling proud of the two's surprise, put his hands on his hips.

"The Queen of Captor...I am also Cardcaptor Sakura." Miura looked at Ebina speechlessly.

"Alright, alright, change now."

Under Ebina's instruction, the three of them changed into new clothes.

Of course, in addition to clothes, they also need to make appropriate changes in some other areas.

Kawasaki untied the big ponytail behind her, turning it into a head of smooth long hair that fell down her back.

Miura was the opposite, as she tied her long blond hair into a side ponytail and tied it at her side.

Ebina was even more direct. She took off her glasses and seemed like a different person, which made the other two people marvel at her.

Then the three of them sneaked into the study room together.

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