18 018 Four Leaves

I was at the rendezvous with Castle Field.

Time is still so fast. Long enough.

A station that went from Ichikura Station, the nearest station to Takeshi High School, to three stations in the opposite direction from ours.

That was the station Jouda designated as the rendezvous point.

It's a pretty tiny station called Okinawa Station.

I'm in front of a watch stand in Rotary.

An old man bent over without a cab was just sitting on the bench waiting for the bus.

I attended a couple of students at End of Stuff High School.

But I didn't care. [M]

I don't want my friends to know that I teach them how to study, Jouda has designated his home as a place to study. I guess that's why this Okinawa Station is the nearest station from the castle house.

Five minutes before rendezvous time.

One light truck came to the rotary.

The driver's seat is ridden by a skinhead man wearing sunglasses.

The driver raised his hand gently towards me.

"Huh?"

Look around, but none other than me. [M]

He approaches even though he is wary.

Manually raising the window, the skinhead man took his sunglasses.

A crummy person's good-looking eyes appeared.

considerably younger than I imagined.

Probably about twenty-five.

It burned well in the day and there was a large porcupine at the end of his nose.

"Four Leaf Friends?"

"Ah...... yeah"

"Right, get in."

Tell him so, skinhead that opens the passenger seat door.

The man laughed when I was so alarmed. [M]

"Ha! Don't be scared! I'm Shiba's brother. Nice to meet you, Ichiro."

"Ha, ha...... I'm Akira Okaya. You wanted to pick me up?

"That's right. Four leaves have told me, come on, I got in. I got in."

I took the passenger seat. [M]

That's what I wanted you to contact me if my brother was picking me up.

"I wonder when it's been the first time that Shiba has called his friends home..."

Ichiro snapped when he let the car leave.

I rewear my sunglasses and run on a two-lane road where the shops line up with the bumps.

"Oh, um... what about Mr. Shiba?

"He's already home. I skipped my bike and came back. I told him to pick you up when he got back. What's this all about?

It would be a treatment for someone not to see where we are together.

"Why didn't you go by yourself? I was pissed off that you were ready."

The truck went into the fields road about enough. And it stopped right away.

"Yes, this is us. Welcome."

Ichiro came from the truck and led me.

In front of the fields, a huge two-story house was built.

I can stop the truck there because the front yard is cold.

Behind the house was a small high hill, planted with trees.

It was like some kind of quarantined house.

"We're farmers... all the fields around here, ours"

Ichiro explained it well to me. [M]

And I put my foot in front of a cabin built in the garden.

"I already have a job to do. Four leaves are at home."

I told Ichiro I was going into the cabin to interrupt.

And I headed to the front door of the Castle House, which is what I call a mansion.

Ring the chime. At the same time, the door flickered.

"Oh!"

In front of me, Ichiro stood.

There is no such thing, so are the twin brothers?

"Hey."

He gave me a nostalgic smile and Ichiro II laughed.

You look just like Ichiro, but there was no porcupine at the end of his nose.

"Uh..."

"You're Shiba's boyfriend! I see. He looks like a poor man! I won't admit it!

What, this guy.

"No! Stop it!"

Mr. Ichiro and No. 2 rushed to me at the front when I thought there was a voice from the castle.

In a hurry, Ichiro and No. 2 roll into the garden.

"I'm sorry, that's Jiro. It's on me."

There was a castle field on the front porch.

He kicked his own brother.

He bears his legs and puts up his fists like after the karate family finishes his moves.

A large white t-shirt, not a uniform, and an outfit called shortbread.

The hair that was always tied in two was loose.

Manly eyes, but long eyelashes.

"I picked you up earlier. No. No, no, no, no, no. Twins."

You must mean Ichiro Ichigo, Jiro Ichigo.

"It is!

Jiro, who was rolling, gained momentum.

"I was only born five minutes later than Ichiro, and I became Jiro's name!

"Don't be angry if you don't get there soon?

I frowned and saw Jiro as if the castle was frightened.

"You've seen Shiba's boyfriend. Get back to work! Ha ha ha."

Jiro walks to the cabin in the garden, laughing out loud.

"So I said it wasn't my boyfriend!

Jouda was shouting at Jiro.

I asked Joda again. [M]

"Do you have another brother?

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I don't like Mitsuzu"

"No to Mitsu?

"Yeah, Mitsuhiko, so no."

"Well... Ichiro, Jiro, Mihiko, Shiba... let's have a big family buzz"

When I said that thought, Jouda shrugged his neck.

"Just shut up... come on in"

and went into the house.

They prepared slippers and wore them.

The house was huge, as seen from the outside.

Jouda led me to a place like a hall on the ground floor.

In the tatami room, there will be twelve tatami.

A huge square seating table in the middle.

Two futons are placed opposite each other to pinch the seating table.

There was also snack confectionery in the cage.

"Sit down. 'Cause I'll get you a drink."

"Oh, oh... thanks"

I made the sound of a slipper and the castle field was gone.

I sat in the futon when I put my stuff down.

I put a set of writing instruments on the table so I could study.

Just in this room I saw a huge window and a garden.

Ichiro and Jiro came out with towels wrapped around their heads from the cabin.

And you two get in the truck looking friendly, and you leave.

"What about the parents?

I asked Jouda, who brought me a pet bottle of tea and a cup.

"It's a field or a field. I'm not in Mitsu because I'm in an all-door school."

Saying so, Joda sat against me. [M]

And he put tea in a cup and gave it to me.

Being in the front, I could see a bra from the chest of a loose t-shirt.

When I was in uniform, I noticed that Jouda had such breasts.

And unlike sunburned skin, the breasts wrapped in bras were white.

"What's going on?

Seeing me thrilled, Jouda frowned.

"No... uh... math, right?"

In a panic, I picked up a math textbook from my bag.