The girl who controls the wind

"Are you awake?" Naoki heard the movement and turned to look at the girl whose hands were tucked into the sleeves of her pajamas, "Go wash your face and brush your teeth."

"Oh."

Furuhashi agreed, and stumbled into the bathroom.

"Can you get some toothpaste?"

Naoki shouted from behind.

"Of course!" Furuhashi was in a bad mood, "Asakawa-san, don't underestimate me!"

Walking into the bathroom, Furuhashi suddenly noticed that his toothpaste was a bit high.

"How did I get toothpaste last night?"

Furuhashi stood in front of the mirror and thought.

"I remember… it was the toothpaste that Asakawa-san gave me."

Looking at her tall toothpaste, Furuhashi quickly bit her lower lip, "Put the toothpaste on such a high place, stupid Asakawa-san."

Standing on tiptoe, Furuhashi worked hard for a while to get toothpaste. After brushing his teeth out of breath, she came out only to see Naoki bringing breakfast to the table.

Naoki took off his apron: "Come here for breakfast."

"I'm coming." Furuhashi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly walked over to the table and sat down, clasping his hands together, "Ittadakimasu."

Taking a spoon and taking a bite of the omelet, the happy expression on Furuhashi's face suddenly hardened.

"What is it?" Naoki looked suspiciously, "Not good?"

"Not."

Furuhashi shook his head silently, with a gentle smile on his face: "Because it's so delicious."

It tasted exactly the same as in his memory, ever since mother died and the relationship with father was strained, Furuhashi had never eaten omurice in the morning.

"Thank you, Asakawa-san." Furuhashi thanked him gently, his eyes sparkling, looking ahead, "Can I still eat Asakawa-san's omelet in the future?"

Naoki devoured the food slowly, without speaking, he just stretched out a finger and pointed lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Eh?" Furuhashi opened his eyes wide and his face quickly turned red, "What does Asakawa-san mean by this action?"

"Do you want me to kiss…"

"Nasty!"

"That's Ricchan's body now, how can such a thing promise you!"

Naoki drank the soup and said slowly:

"Before you speak, eat rice in your mouth."

Furuhashi raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and a girl's disdain suddenly sounded.

"Ahhh-"

...

Finished breakfast.

Naoki and Furuhashi put on their shoes and got ready to go to school.

"Which apartment is Kirisu-sensei?"

Furuhashi cautiously came to the corridor, and looked left and right curiously. After last night's body swap, she didn't go out half a step. This was the first time she had seen the apartment building where Naoki lived.

"The one on the left."

Naoki took out the key and locked the door.

"Ah, here it is…" Furuhashi tilted his head and looked up, curiously, "I don't know if Kirisu sensei went to school."

"Don't look, he's gone."

"How did Asakawa-san know?"

"Because…" Naoki sighed softly, "I received a message from sensei at 6 am, saying that if she doesn't see you at school, I will be sent to prison."

"Why can't sensei see me, I'll send you in..."

Furuhashi said halfway, and suddenly came to his senses, his face quickly turned red, she stretched out his hand to push Naoki's arm, and shouted in embarrassment:

"Go go go!"

...

Leave the apartment.

When the two reached the agreed intersection, Furuhashi came into view.

"Ricchan!"

"Fumino."

The girls were naturally very happy to meet each other.

"Ricchan, how did you sleep last night?" Furuhashi asked, "Is there no insomnia?"

"Not." Ogata shook his head gently, "The way of sleeping with the light on is so good, how does Fumino know such a good way?"

"It..."

Furuhashi hesitated, of course, because she couldn't sleep well at home alone, and often had to turn on the small light to get a good night's sleep, but unfortunately she couldn't utter such embarrassing words.

Naoki said beside her:

"Probably because of Furuhashi..."

"Ugh-"

Furuhashi said with burning anger, "Asakawa-san, don't say that!"

"What happened Fumino?"

Ogata looked curious.

Naoki said firmly, "Since Furuhashi-sama is very talented, if there is divine help, she will provide a solution at a moment's notice."

"Is that so?" Ogata had a confused expression on his face, "I always feel like something's not right."

"This is it." Furuhashi coughed twice and hastily said, "It's getting late, let's go back and change quickly."

Furuhashi was still wearing the take-out uniform from the udon noodle shop, so she had to go back to the noodle shop and change into his student uniform, and then she could go to school with a school bag.

"I go first."

Naoki said goodbye to the two girls and prepared to leave first.

Ogata suddenly asked: "Asakawa-san won't wait for us?"

"Your father might get suspicious when he sees me." Naoki shook his head, "For safety's sake, I'd better go first."

....

The day passed in a hurry.

The blink of an eye to the second class in the afternoon.

Sport class.

Sunny weather today is quite rare in the rainy season. The physical education teacher waved his hand and told everyone to the school grounds to run, so that the lightning girl controlling the wind reappeared.

"Furuhashi-san is really fast."

"His speed will break the school's fastest record."

"The princess with a serious face today is also very cute."

After running 1,000 meters, Furuhashi had no other problems except sweat on his forehead and was slightly panting.

The girls of the trio of thorns gathered, wiped the sweat, and handed over the water, allowing Furuhashi to enjoy the care of the national treasure.

Furuhashi is very popular, whether it is among boys or girls, there are many supporters.

Even the physical education teacher came with a face full of surprise and asked Furuhashi if she wanted to become a sports student, but sadly she was still disappointed.

On the other hand, looking at the real Furuhashi, it was a bit scary.

"Ogata-san, are you okay?"

Sekijou was worried.

"It doesn't matter ..."

Furuhashi was sweating profusely, panting for three breaths after running one step, swinging his arms, like rootless seaweed being beaten by the waves.

Sekijou heard those words and was even more worried, but she still tried to be brave, no matter how they looked at it, nothing seemed to have happened!

"Only 1000 meters, how can you be so tired?"

"Maybe she didn't get enough rest last night..."

Furuhashi was out of breath, gritted his teeth and dashed forward.

Very sad.

My shoulders hurt, my chest tightened, I felt like I was about to run out of breath, and my chest shook, and my feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.

Ricchan had to endure such suffering every day, it was very difficult.