After getting off the car, Otowa stood at the entrance of Hyotei School. The wind kept blowing her hair. As she swayed slightly, she saw a pale blur in front of her eyes. The scenery was completely opposite to that of Seigaku. She was gorgeous and flamboyant. She was worthy of being a private aristocrat.
school,ice emperor
She took a deep breath and walked in, and then, what was waiting for her was...
Quiet, a long time of silence
She looked back around and saw why she didn't see a single student. They were all in class and still didn't come. However, at this time, it shouldn't be possible. It should be the time to go to school. This school is really strange.
Silver-white classrooms, silver-white everything, this school is called Hyokui, and it really lives up to its name. She continued walking forward, and suddenly, she stopped.
The sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves and fell on the ground into mottled light and shadow. The light and shadow cast on the ground had its own shadow, but there were also these...
In front of her eyes, pieces of red petals fell. She looked up and saw that they were floating from the sky. The petals were big red... roses.
One piece after another, she stretched out her hand and caught one piece. It was really a rose.
She looked up at the sky again, and the petals were falling. The petals kept falling down, like rain, more and more, more and more dense. They were everywhere on her hair, shoulders, clothes, and in the air.
, I also smelled a strong aroma of roses.
In the end,
what's going on?
"clatter……"
When two slender fingers touched each other, a crisp sound sounded.
"Welcome to our gorgeous Hyotei Academy, Saya-kun," an unknown voice sounded, with a slightly familiar feeling, and the provocative voice was extremely charming.
She looked up, and she didn't know when a group of people appeared in front of her. The young man standing at the front looked like an emperor. He raised his chin slightly. In the morning light, his whole body seemed to be dyed with a light golden color, only that one
His arrogant face is becoming clearer and clearer, and his slightly raised lips are charming and flamboyant. His confidence and pride seem to be declaring everything that he is the man standing at the top.
Atobe Keigo
At this time, he was surrounded by the group of people from the Hyokui Tennis Club and the group of students behind him.
The rain of roses continued to fall, and a lot fell on her body. She lowered her head and looked at the petals that had been laid on the ground. How many roses were wasted, and she continued to sigh, don't fall, don't fall.
If I do, it will crush her to death...
I don’t know when, when she was still sighing at the petals on the ground, the light in front of her was completely blocked. Just like the previous times, she smelled a light fragrance coming with the wind, something strange and familiar.
Daffodils…
She raised her head and happened to look into a pair of deep purple eyes that were as brilliant as starlight. Roses were still spreading downwards. There was a seductive smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he stretched out his smooth fingers and raised her hand.
Chin, lowered his head, getting closer and closer to her face...
Otoyu blinked her eyes, and she could clearly feel the boy's warm breath on her face. She was dazed and couldn't figure out what this boy meant.
What does he want to do?
Unexpectedly, her heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and then gradually stabilized, and her face, from the initial uneasiness, to now, is calm. It can also be said that all the emotions are flying in the wind again.
She is such a person, too easy-going and adaptable to everything. In fact, it may also be said that in some places, she is too slow.
He saw a faint pink color on her face, and she was in a good mood, and the breath on her face became clearer and clearer. The corners of his raised lips brushed her face and fell to her ears.