Sakurai Yayoko didn't leave immediately. In fact, she didn't know where to go even if she left.
Should she go to Sensei and continue suggesting that she should dedicate herself to Yosuke Kirihara? Or should she return to her cold apartment? Sakurai Yayoko was an orphan without parents.
Takuma Oda had told her that her parents died in a car accident, but she had searched for the accident records of that year, but there was no record of it. Well, it didn't matter anymore.
She seemed to be a very cold person. She had no special love, no one that she had to get, and nothing that she had to do.
It was just that she would do whatever the teacher thought she should do.
Today, she had been conflicted about doing something like this, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by Taniguchi Fumiyo. It just so happened that she hadn't decided whether she should do it or not.
It seemed that Takuma Oda had never thought that people could have their own independent thoughts.
For a moment, Sakurai Yayoko really didn't know where to go.
Suddenly, there were footsteps at the door. Lü Shu poked his head in and smiled. "Sakurai, why don't you come with us to buy groceries? Don't practice today."
Sakurai Yayoko was sitting on the floor, hugging her knees. She suddenly looked up in disbelief. "Me?"
"Yeah, let's go." Lü Shu smiled.
"Okay." Sakurai Yayoko also smiled. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little happy.
At that moment, she suddenly felt like it was just like Sensei said. There was nothing wrong with being with the young man in front of her.
They said they were going to buy groceries, but it didn't take long for the three of them to sit in a small restaurant. In front of each of them was a bowl of soba noodles. The cutlery was exquisite and colorful, but the portion was a little small. Lü Shu finished it in two chopsticks. "Boss, one more."
The middle-aged boss looked at him with a smile. It seemed that Lü Shu really approved of his cooking.
Sakurai Yayoko and Taniguchi Fumiyo ate in small bites. Next to them, Lü Shu's snoring sounded very appetizing …
"Kirihara-kun." Sakurai Yayoko suddenly asked, "Aren't you worried?"
Lü Shu was stunned. "Worried about what?"
Sakura lowered his head and ate his noodles. "Nothing."
She knew that she had said the wrong thing. In the game's settings, she was a girl who didn't know the relationship between the Kirihara family and Kamigami. She shouldn't have asked such a question, but she had somehow blurted it out.
…
On the second day of class, Lü Shu was still sleeping in the sunlight by the window. The final exam was just around the corner, but he didn't seem worried at all.
During the physical education class in the morning, everyone played football together. When the ball was kicked off, Lü Shu kicked the football until it exploded. Then, he swaggered away as if there was no one around. Sakurai Yayoko watched as Lü Shu used his strength as a cultivator to bully ordinary students. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Shouldn't cultivators have the dignity of cultivators? What are you doing here?!
Chiba was sitting on the edge of the sports field, and her friend next to her asked curiously, "You've been unhappy ever since this Yayoko Sakurai came, and you even said that you don't like Kirihara-kun?"
However, she thought that Chiba would refute as usual, but this time, the other party didn't say anything.
"I heard that Kirihara-kun's family's dojo has started recruiting again. There are classes on Saturdays and Sundays. I plan to go and have a look this weekend. Do you want to go?" Her friend asked tentatively.
Chiba was stunned for a long time. "What?"
"I'm asking you, do you want to go to Kirihara-kun's place to learn kendo?" Her friend emphasized again. "If you like him, don't give up."
"Yes!"
…
During the last class in the afternoon, Sakurai Yayoko was listening to the class. Cultivation was cultivation, and transferring schools was different. However, Sakurai Yayoko had always been impeccable in her studies.
In fact, this was one of the reasons why Sakurai Yayoko used to be admired by her classmates. Not only was she a kendo genius, but she had also won awards in many student competitions in Saikyo.
In the hearts of her classmates, she was an all-around genius.
While she was listening to the class, Lü Shu suddenly threw a small note at her. Sakurai Yayoko looked up carefully at the teacher and classmates, and then opened the note. "There's no one at home tonight."
Sakurai Yayoko was stunned for a moment. She didn't know if she was relieved or if there was some kind of complicated emotion in her heart.
Her teacher had been urging her to completely defeat Yosuke Kirihara, but because of subjective and objective reasons, she had never been able to do it, so her teacher was also a little dissatisfied.
As for Lü Shu, she suddenly realized that she didn't particularly dislike what had happened.
After class, Lü Shu quickly left. However, Sakurai Yayoko didn't go to the dojo immediately. Instead, she returned to her apartment and stood in front of the mirror for a long time until night fell.
Sakurai Yayoko took out her most beautiful kimono from her wardrobe. The cherry blossoms on the kimono were lifelike, as if the slightest movement would cause light pink cherry blossom petals to fall from the kimono.
She took off all her original clothes and only put on the kimono.
Not only that, Sakurai Yayoko also carefully put on some light makeup and lipstick.
The color of her lips gradually changed, and it was full of temptation. If someone saw Sakurai Yayoko at this time, they probably wouldn't believe that she was only 17 years old.
For Sakurai Yayoko, although she didn't reject it, and although she went with a mission, today still meant a lot to her.
She seemed to want to say goodbye to everything in the past with a grand ceremony, and from now on, she would have another person living in her heart.
Sakurai Yayoko was a very traditional name, and her personality was very traditional. This was because all the education she received outside of the classroom was taught by teachers carefully selected by her teacher, some of whom were even highly respected.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Sakurai Yayoko was very satisfied with herself, and when she thought about the other person who would complete this farewell ceremony with her, she was also very satisfied.
She put on white cloth socks and changed into wooden clogs, and slowly walked outside. With a bang, the door suddenly closed.
At night, the neon lights of Xijing City shone brightly, and people in suits carrying leather bags and walking into the izakaya with their friends. People had finished a day of work, and it was finally time to relax.
This was really a city full of fireworks, but it was also a bit cold and polite.
Twenty minutes later, Sakurai Yayoko stood in front of the dojo's courtyard and looked at the closed door. She knocked on the door … but no one answered.
She knocked again, but still no one answered.
Sakurai Yayoko stood at the door in a beautiful kimono for a long time …
So there really was no one at home tonight!?
"Negative emotion points from Sakurai Yayoko, + 999!"
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