Oikawa Mo woke up and glanced at the alarm clock beside him. It took a few minutes to ring. He gave up the idea of continuing to squint.
It's not because today is Tianhai's admission ceremony, but because he feels a soft body in the small bedding
Yuki Maki was curling up quietly inside, like a sleepy kitten, with fair and beautiful cheeks seemingly more delicate than when they met yesterday
Oikawamu swore that after he put on the bedding on the tatami last night, one million percent of the time he fell asleep alone.
And at twelve o'clock in the morning, he heard a brief, continuous, and rapid gasp coming from the next door.
He didn't know what it was, and he could only blush and force himself to sleep with a messy thought that he didn't know whether he had any.
And in the morning, the situation became like this, and he could raise his hands to show his innocence
The bedding under him shook, and Makisuki seemed to have turned over and just rolled out
In front of him, Makisuki's back
He was wearing a black, almost translucent silk pajamas, and he could even vaguely see his smooth back
White and straight legs bent and hugged each other, and her long hair is messy on her shoulders
Warning! The host's favorability has increased by 5 points!
!!!
Well, sneak attack!!
Maki Yuki is so hateful!
Oikawa Mo looked away and stood up, covering the quilt again without looking sideways.
Open the refrigerator and all the purple potato meal replacement bread that was supposed to be inside disappeared, replaced by some exquisitely shaped pastries.
According to Yuki Maki, the past garbage-tasting bread can be thrown away, and breakfast will prepare foods that are quite nutritious for you.
So, what did you do wrong with meal replacement bread? You have clearly completed your job well
Besides, there are so many pastries in the refrigerator, Ikawa Mo obviously can't finish it. Even if he adds the optional Makisuki, changing it every day, wouldn't it seem too wasteful and luxurious?
He took out a bag of egg bacon sandwich, tore open the packaging bag and took a bite
I have to say that the sandwich in my hand tastes very good through the refrigerator, and he is particularly satisfied.
Meal replacement bread or something, it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist
Suddenly, a sudden sound of
Makiyuki sat up cross-legged, clenched his little hands into fists, slowly rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the black shoulder strap quietly slid down to his arms
Oikawa Mo turned his head and looked at the security door he had just changed, remembering the white pigeon from Shinjuku Gyoen that he saw yesterday
That...it's really too white
After breakfast, I washed up and went out. In addition to looking at him with dissatisfaction, Makisuki lay down and fell asleep again.
Oikawa Mo politely declined the luxury car parked at the door and wanted to send him, and went to take the tram alone.
He doesn't want to be famous for picking up luxury cars in school, it sounds like a synonym for trouble, not to mention that his best friend is aware of him.
There will inevitably be rumors that they were labeled as a novice during the start of school.
Helpless, he is handsome
When we arrived at Tianhai, there was a long aisle in the entrance, with pink cherry blossoms blooming on both sides.
A student wearing a black school uniform led his parents towards the Tianhai Gymnasium
Oikawa Mo's family did not come, so I won't talk about my father, even the long distance is a problem.
Tianhai Higher Education Institution is the college where my father named him and wanted to apply for it. I don’t know why, just like there is a secret hidden and I didn’t tell him.
Anyway, it doesn't matter
No matter how big the secret is, it is impossible that your own billionaire
In the queue of freshmen in the gymnasium, Oikawa Mo stood in the last inconspicuous position
The admission ceremony began after a quiet voice, first of all, the speeches of the regional leaders and principals, which were lengthy and meaningless.
Those same nonsense can always be read out from these big people's mouths
Oikawa Mo yawned, feeling a little bored, so why not open the door at home to see the white pigeon in the Imperial Garden
He began to observe around boredly
By chance, a petite girl standing next to him was a petite girl with her ponytails and a school uniform with Tianhai's pleated skirt. She was wearing a pair of black knee-length socks on her lower legs. She could see a faint pink color on her knees.
If you are so short, you have to stand at the end?
Oikawa Mo began to look at him curiously. He was one head taller than the girl and could observe the top of the girl's head unscrupulously.
There is a cherry blossom petal lying quietly on it
Just when he was still thinking about it, the girl with ponytail seemed to feel his sight and raised her head and smiled brightly at him.
The lights in the gymnasium were scattered, and the pink cherry blossoms slowly fell because they raised their heads.
The girl's big eyes, long eyelashes fluttered, and a little blush on her pretty face
Oikawa Mo stood there in a daze
Representatives of freshmen are invited to give a speech
The girl with ponytail turned around and walked out, and the round-headed leather shoes made a crisp sound on the floor. She raised her head and stood up onto the podium step by step with her chest that she didn't know if she had any.
Hello everyone, I am Baiguiyuanya...
Oikawa Mo didn't hear the rest of the words, he hadn't come back to his senses from the scene just now
Very beautiful girl
If you don't enter the storyline, the system will not give the character's value, but Oikawa secretly scored more than 90.
Nothing else, elegant manners, gentle smile
After Bai Guiyuan Ya's speech, warm applause burst out unexpectedly from the audience
Oikawa Mo also applauded. Although he didn't listen to a word, he believed that there must be not many people in the audience.
The freshman's speech was completed, and then the off-campus guests delivered a speech
The White Ghost House returned to Oikawa Mo's side and brought back a large group of eyes
Oikawa Mo smiled politely: Hello, my name is Oikawa Mo
Baiguiyuan stretched out his hand and a gentle smile hanged on the corner of his mouth: Hello, first time meeting, Baiguiyuan Ya
His hand stretched out was about to break up, and he did not continue to discuss it.
It is everyone's nature to like beautiful things, but the communication that comes from the first meeting will only make people disgusted
The off-campus guests on the stage seemed to feel the students' absent-mindedness, and did not continue their passionate speech, but ended in time.
Finally, Tianhai's school songs were sung together
Melodious music sounded, and the seniors of the vocal club sat upright next to the gymnasium
……
The white dove in the imperial garden shook its wings
The crow on the branch looks up
There are people gathering around the hills
It is the future star of tomorrow that is sweating
In this growing years
AhAh, that's my highest honor
Amami Gakuin
……
Oikawa Mo didn't sing, he didn't sing, nor did he sing
However, many students in the freshmen seem to have searched online and learned it simply, humming lyrics with senior students.
The singing surrounded them, and Oikawa Mo was immersed in it. He slowly put the cherry blossom petals in his hand into the pocket of his uniform top.
Singing
The youthful high school life has officially begun, and the freshmen burst into more enthusiastic applause
Even if I start again, Oikawa Mo is exaggerated by this kind of emotion. Who doesn’t want to spend a high school life again?
The White Ghost Academy classmate next to him was gone, and he seemed to have left early when the school song was finished singing.
The parents of freshmen began to greet some teachers one after another
Oikawa Mo saw his best friend in the crowd, and was fighting with a group of freshmen.
Perhaps because of his talent, his best friend can always quickly gather a small group of people among students.
Oikawa Mo didn't want to get close. He didn't like the complicated interpersonal relationships very much. He was about to turn around and stroll around the campus, but he didn't expect that his carefree best friend saw him.
Amer!
The loud voice echoed in the gymnasium, attracting most of the eyes. Oikawa Mo turned around helplessly and looked at the Murakami Ichiya who was running towards him with a headache.
Where did you go just now? Where are you uncle? Didn't you come? When Murakami's words came to the word "uncle", his tone was particularly trembling.
Oikawa Mo pointed to the position under his feet and signaled that he had just stood here, and did not continue to answer the rest of the answer.
Murakami relaxed and continued to ask: Have you seen the speech of a classmate from a White Ghost Academy just now?
Oikawa Mo curled his lips, not only saw it, but also shook his hands.
Before he could answer, Murakami continued excitedly: Amo, Ah, the Shirakienyuan Masa, the youngest violin princess, is a highly anticipated musical genius. She is pretty and has excellent academic performance. Unexpectedly, she came to study in Tianhai.
Music? It's like something that a father who is not tuned will like
Classical music sounds very distant
Tell you good news
His best friend took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and opened it before him
It is the application for joining the group from the Literature Department
You are not allowed to join the Home Reunion Department anymore. Please get me excited in high school life. Murakami Kazuya clenched his fist and said excitedly: It is precisely because it is adolescence that it should shine even more!
Oikawa Masa was funny. When he was in middle school, he thought the club was a troublesome thing, so he did not participate. Instead, he took Murakami Ichiya into the Reunion Department.
No one really thinks he can learn something in a middle school club. If it is a performance club such as a drama club, he will consider it.
As for the Literature Department, it sounds like carrying out some boring club activities.
Sorry, Murakami...
The Minister of the Literature Department abdicates and gives up the sage, and the current Minister is the White Ghost Academy
……
Music genius joins the Literature Department?
It's not because today is Tianhai's admission ceremony, but because he feels a soft body in the small bedding
Yuki Maki was curling up quietly inside, like a sleepy kitten, with fair and beautiful cheeks seemingly more delicate than when they met yesterday
Oikawamu swore that after he put on the bedding on the tatami last night, one million percent of the time he fell asleep alone.
And at twelve o'clock in the morning, he heard a brief, continuous, and rapid gasp coming from the next door.
He didn't know what it was, and he could only blush and force himself to sleep with a messy thought that he didn't know whether he had any.
And in the morning, the situation became like this, and he could raise his hands to show his innocence
The bedding under him shook, and Makisuki seemed to have turned over and just rolled out
In front of him, Makisuki's back
He was wearing a black, almost translucent silk pajamas, and he could even vaguely see his smooth back
White and straight legs bent and hugged each other, and her long hair is messy on her shoulders
Warning! The host's favorability has increased by 5 points!
!!!
Well, sneak attack!!
Maki Yuki is so hateful!
Oikawa Mo looked away and stood up, covering the quilt again without looking sideways.
Open the refrigerator and all the purple potato meal replacement bread that was supposed to be inside disappeared, replaced by some exquisitely shaped pastries.
According to Yuki Maki, the past garbage-tasting bread can be thrown away, and breakfast will prepare foods that are quite nutritious for you.
So, what did you do wrong with meal replacement bread? You have clearly completed your job well
Besides, there are so many pastries in the refrigerator, Ikawa Mo obviously can't finish it. Even if he adds the optional Makisuki, changing it every day, wouldn't it seem too wasteful and luxurious?
He took out a bag of egg bacon sandwich, tore open the packaging bag and took a bite
I have to say that the sandwich in my hand tastes very good through the refrigerator, and he is particularly satisfied.
Meal replacement bread or something, it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist
Suddenly, a sudden sound of
Makiyuki sat up cross-legged, clenched his little hands into fists, slowly rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the black shoulder strap quietly slid down to his arms
Oikawa Mo turned his head and looked at the security door he had just changed, remembering the white pigeon from Shinjuku Gyoen that he saw yesterday
That...it's really too white
After breakfast, I washed up and went out. In addition to looking at him with dissatisfaction, Makisuki lay down and fell asleep again.
Oikawa Mo politely declined the luxury car parked at the door and wanted to send him, and went to take the tram alone.
He doesn't want to be famous for picking up luxury cars in school, it sounds like a synonym for trouble, not to mention that his best friend is aware of him.
There will inevitably be rumors that they were labeled as a novice during the start of school.
Helpless, he is handsome
When we arrived at Tianhai, there was a long aisle in the entrance, with pink cherry blossoms blooming on both sides.
A student wearing a black school uniform led his parents towards the Tianhai Gymnasium
Oikawa Mo's family did not come, so I won't talk about my father, even the long distance is a problem.
Tianhai Higher Education Institution is the college where my father named him and wanted to apply for it. I don’t know why, just like there is a secret hidden and I didn’t tell him.
Anyway, it doesn't matter
No matter how big the secret is, it is impossible that your own billionaire
In the queue of freshmen in the gymnasium, Oikawa Mo stood in the last inconspicuous position
The admission ceremony began after a quiet voice, first of all, the speeches of the regional leaders and principals, which were lengthy and meaningless.
Those same nonsense can always be read out from these big people's mouths
Oikawa Mo yawned, feeling a little bored, so why not open the door at home to see the white pigeon in the Imperial Garden
He began to observe around boredly
By chance, a petite girl standing next to him was a petite girl with her ponytails and a school uniform with Tianhai's pleated skirt. She was wearing a pair of black knee-length socks on her lower legs. She could see a faint pink color on her knees.
If you are so short, you have to stand at the end?
Oikawa Mo began to look at him curiously. He was one head taller than the girl and could observe the top of the girl's head unscrupulously.
There is a cherry blossom petal lying quietly on it
Just when he was still thinking about it, the girl with ponytail seemed to feel his sight and raised her head and smiled brightly at him.
The lights in the gymnasium were scattered, and the pink cherry blossoms slowly fell because they raised their heads.
The girl's big eyes, long eyelashes fluttered, and a little blush on her pretty face
Oikawa Mo stood there in a daze
Representatives of freshmen are invited to give a speech
The girl with ponytail turned around and walked out, and the round-headed leather shoes made a crisp sound on the floor. She raised her head and stood up onto the podium step by step with her chest that she didn't know if she had any.
Hello everyone, I am Baiguiyuanya...
Oikawa Mo didn't hear the rest of the words, he hadn't come back to his senses from the scene just now
Very beautiful girl
If you don't enter the storyline, the system will not give the character's value, but Oikawa secretly scored more than 90.
Nothing else, elegant manners, gentle smile
After Bai Guiyuan Ya's speech, warm applause burst out unexpectedly from the audience
Oikawa Mo also applauded. Although he didn't listen to a word, he believed that there must be not many people in the audience.
The freshman's speech was completed, and then the off-campus guests delivered a speech
The White Ghost House returned to Oikawa Mo's side and brought back a large group of eyes
Oikawa Mo smiled politely: Hello, my name is Oikawa Mo
Baiguiyuan stretched out his hand and a gentle smile hanged on the corner of his mouth: Hello, first time meeting, Baiguiyuan Ya
His hand stretched out was about to break up, and he did not continue to discuss it.
It is everyone's nature to like beautiful things, but the communication that comes from the first meeting will only make people disgusted
The off-campus guests on the stage seemed to feel the students' absent-mindedness, and did not continue their passionate speech, but ended in time.
Finally, Tianhai's school songs were sung together
Melodious music sounded, and the seniors of the vocal club sat upright next to the gymnasium
……
The white dove in the imperial garden shook its wings
The crow on the branch looks up
There are people gathering around the hills
It is the future star of tomorrow that is sweating
In this growing years
AhAh, that's my highest honor
Amami Gakuin
……
Oikawa Mo didn't sing, he didn't sing, nor did he sing
However, many students in the freshmen seem to have searched online and learned it simply, humming lyrics with senior students.
The singing surrounded them, and Oikawa Mo was immersed in it. He slowly put the cherry blossom petals in his hand into the pocket of his uniform top.
Singing
The youthful high school life has officially begun, and the freshmen burst into more enthusiastic applause
Even if I start again, Oikawa Mo is exaggerated by this kind of emotion. Who doesn’t want to spend a high school life again?
The White Ghost Academy classmate next to him was gone, and he seemed to have left early when the school song was finished singing.
The parents of freshmen began to greet some teachers one after another
Oikawa Mo saw his best friend in the crowd, and was fighting with a group of freshmen.
Perhaps because of his talent, his best friend can always quickly gather a small group of people among students.
Oikawa Mo didn't want to get close. He didn't like the complicated interpersonal relationships very much. He was about to turn around and stroll around the campus, but he didn't expect that his carefree best friend saw him.
Amer!
The loud voice echoed in the gymnasium, attracting most of the eyes. Oikawa Mo turned around helplessly and looked at the Murakami Ichiya who was running towards him with a headache.
Where did you go just now? Where are you uncle? Didn't you come? When Murakami's words came to the word "uncle", his tone was particularly trembling.
Oikawa Mo pointed to the position under his feet and signaled that he had just stood here, and did not continue to answer the rest of the answer.
Murakami relaxed and continued to ask: Have you seen the speech of a classmate from a White Ghost Academy just now?
Oikawa Mo curled his lips, not only saw it, but also shook his hands.
Before he could answer, Murakami continued excitedly: Amo, Ah, the Shirakienyuan Masa, the youngest violin princess, is a highly anticipated musical genius. She is pretty and has excellent academic performance. Unexpectedly, she came to study in Tianhai.
Music? It's like something that a father who is not tuned will like
Classical music sounds very distant
Tell you good news
His best friend took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and opened it before him
It is the application for joining the group from the Literature Department
You are not allowed to join the Home Reunion Department anymore. Please get me excited in high school life. Murakami Kazuya clenched his fist and said excitedly: It is precisely because it is adolescence that it should shine even more!
Oikawa Masa was funny. When he was in middle school, he thought the club was a troublesome thing, so he did not participate. Instead, he took Murakami Ichiya into the Reunion Department.
No one really thinks he can learn something in a middle school club. If it is a performance club such as a drama club, he will consider it.
As for the Literature Department, it sounds like carrying out some boring club activities.
Sorry, Murakami...
The Minister of the Literature Department abdicates and gives up the sage, and the current Minister is the White Ghost Academy
……
Music genius joins the Literature Department?
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