212-215: Extra 3: Battle for Yokohama Sales Champion

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[Chapter 212: Extra 3: Battle for Yokohama Sales Champion 1]

Pre-reading tips: This extra is based on the 4th CD High School Life in this article. It is an irresponsible, non-supernatural, and illogical extra. Please read with caution!

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On an ordinary day, an ordinary school day, Hiiragi Mashiro opened his eyes hazily. The warm winter sun shone on the end of the bed, and he moved. Under the warm quilt, the bandages that were wasted last night were wrapped around his arms, greatly restricting his movements, but even so, it still startled the lover who was hugging him tightly behind him, so the hand that was holding his waist and abdomen was still holding tighter, and the other knee stuck between the calves also rubbed unhappily.

"Sleep a little longer."

A hoarse voice came from behind, and the silver ring on the ring finger flashed by. Hiiragi Mashiro turned around with difficulty and kissed Dazai who was reluctant to get up, "But today is a school day."

"But," Dazai still closed his eyes, unwilling to leave the warm bed, "But it's still too early for school."

The alarm clock on the bedside table hadn't rung yet. Although the sun was bright, it snowed heavily last night. The cloudless sky and the warm sun would only make the snow melt faster, and the weather would become colder - Hiiragi Mashiro understood this situation very well, but he had a reason to get Dazai to get up!

So, he chose to use the simplest but most direct method. He pulled out his bandaged hand and reached under the quilt to reach Dazai who was about to fall asleep again -

half an hour later.

Dazai, who was in high spirits, stood at the entrance with his schoolbag on his back, changing his shoes and urging Mashiro Hiiragi, who seemed to be squeezed dry, to come out with a listless look. Before he even reached the entrance, a scarf with Dazai's body temperature was put around his neck, and then he changed his shoes, said goodbye to his grandfather, and was pulled out of the door.

"Hurry up! It's too late!"

The snow outside the house had not melted yet, and the white city looked very beautiful, but it was also very cold. Dazai disliked this kind of cold the most. Under normal circumstances, he would hang himself behind Mashiro Hiiragi, relying on his warmth to warm Mashiro, and warm himself at the same time, until Ango, who couldn't bear it any longer, opened the microphone passionately and pulled him down one by one for affecting the appearance of the school/city.

But today, he didn't. He seemed to be unable to feel the coldness of the melting snow, and ran forward with Mashiro Hiiragi, but the direction he went was not the school, but a bookstore.

The bookstore had just opened, but a line had already formed at the door. Mashiro Hiiragi even saw Ango at the front of the line, and Ango also saw them.

"Ah, we're late, there are so many people!"

Without time to explain, Mashiro Hiiragi hurriedly pulled Dazai to line up.

It took about ten more minutes, and Dazai, who was satisfied, walked out of the bookstore and met Ango who was waiting for them to go to school together.

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