Nagayama Naoki couldn't help but ask himself: Is this really a letter written by someone with a combined experience of more than 50 years?

It's a mess, and the wording is weird, but it's somehow sincere.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that. Anyway, I don't expect to be included in a collection of books like "Letters Meet"..."

After quickly sealing it, Naoki Nagayama put the letter on the table in the restaurant, preparing to deliver it during his evening walk.

"Woof woof woof!" (I'm starving to death!)

"Okay, Taro Ying, don't worry, I'll prepare dog food for you!"

"How come you have grown up to be a dog that is always busy with food?"

"Woof woof woof, woof!" (Long body, understand?)

.......

In the junior high school class the next day, Rieko looked at the leaves blowing in the wind under the sun outside the window, a little absent-mindedly.

"The curtains in the classroom are also white gauze."

My deskmate and best friend Tomita Yume came over during the lunch break and asked, "Rieko-chan, why are you so distracted this morning? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No... I'm thinking about something..."

"Is it an attractive love story?" Yume Tomita also likes detective novels and thought Rieko was obsessed with a certain novel. "Which novel? Have I read it? Is it new?"

"If you say it is a novel...it is indeed a novel..."

It happened that at this time, the male classmate sitting by the window came back from dinner. He was in the same elementary school class and the same junior high school class, and he was called his childhood sweetheart, Shimizu Yasushi.

Although the weather is a bit hot, it's not yet time to take off the black school uniform. I can only slightly unbutton the collar and reveal the white shirt underneath, which makes me feel more elegant.

He seemed to still feel hot, so he stood up and opened the window to the maximum.

A gust of wind blew in, blowing up the white curtains, gently blowing the hair of the boy leaning against the window, and also moved the heart of Rieko who was peeping at the table next door.

Shimizu Yasushi seemed to feel something. He looked back and found that it was Rieko looking here, and he was a little confused:

"Rieko-chan, what's wrong?"

"Ah?! This... Arnold..."

Rieko, who has always been carefree with boys, was suddenly speechless at this time. The scene just now was combined with the plot in "Love Letter". It was obvious that they had been friends since childhood, and they were very familiar with each other, but she felt that today

Shimizu Yasushi is a little different.

Thinking about it carefully, Qingmizu Yasushi is indeed gentle, fair, and tall...

How could you express such an idea in front of your classmates?

But if I don’t say anything else, the atmosphere will become even weirder...

what to do??

Rieko kept encouraging herself in her heart, trying to force herself to say something to get over this awkward atmosphere, but she unknowingly said something even stranger:

"Arnold, Yasushi-chan, can you pick up the book on the table..."

"Eh? This book?"

Although Qingmizu Yasushi feels a little weird,

But he still picked up the prose book on the table that was used for appreciation in the previous Chinese class, "Is this so?"

"Then look!" Rieko raised her voice.

"???What's wrong with the book?" Qingshui Jingzhi turned over the pages in even more confusion.

At this time, another gust of wind blew over,

The white gauze curtain and the boy reading a book... Rieko was a little lost...

"It's really similar~"

Tomita Yume, who had been observing for a long time, gently asked: "What does it look like?"

"It's like the scene in the book~"

"what book?"

""love letter""

At this time Rieko suddenly came back to her senses and her face turned red...

A sly smile flashed across Tomita Yume's face, "Ah la la, it turns out it's "Love Letter"~ Rieko-chan is actually reading it..."

Rieko immediately covered her best friend's mouth: "Stop talking!

!”

Tomita Yume quickly broke away, and then threatened in a low voice: "Lend me the book! Otherwise, Rieko-chan, you don't want this matter to become known to everyone, do you?"

"...Okay..." Rieko compromised, "Yu Mei-chan, the way you just spoke was like the wretched LSP in the comics."

"I wonder what comics you are reading, Rieko-chan..."

Japanese junior high school students at this age really understand everything...

And Shimizu Yasushi, who had been standing in front of the window, read the book from beginning to end, but found nothing.

"Rieko-chan, what happened to this book?"

And Rieko didn't know how to explain it at this time.

I could only reply in a dull voice: "Ah ho."
Chapter completed!