The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

April, Tokyo.

At this time, the warblers are flying and the grass is growing, spring is bright and the scenery is bright.

There is a saying: Every ordinary day we experience may be a series of miracles.

The seasons turn, old stories come to an end, and new stories have just begun.

Tokyo Private Nanamori Academy, a neon high school famous for its admission rate, was also surrounded by pink cherry blossoms in the sky, giving the place that should have been youthful and energetic a touch of pink.

The cherry blossom trees are as tall as a canopy, and the breeze blows, blowing up bursts of fragrance and pink petals.

Nanamori Academy has a high degree of greenery, with cherry trees, ginkgo and zelkova trees planted. The new green leaves and pink cherry blossoms complement each other like a painting.

Today is a new and meaningful day for those boys and girls who will live in this land for three years.

“This school has always implemented elite education, and if all of you students can enter here, you will naturally be the elite among human beings.

A rough voice came from the school building.

"And the so-called elite education is..."

The middle-aged teacher on the stage touched his smooth forehead and the area above the forehead, blushing and talking excitedly, completely ignoring the already sparse hair volume, because this move reduced a few hairs.

The faces in the audience, which were originally full of vigor and youthfulness, were already a little impatient. Even the straight bodies that were standing upright were more or less tilted to the left or right.

They've been standing here for two hours.

"Huh~ It seems that no matter where the opening ceremony is, it is always so uncomfortable."

The young man took a breath. The daily compulsory kendo training before probably meant that he had to stand for a longer time than this, but he had never been so agitated.

"The Celestial Empire is like this, and so is neon. Sure enough, this kind of thing is unified in the world. Why is it reached an agreement where it is unnecessary?"

Looking at the middle-aged teacher who was still talking eloquently on the stage, Qing Gongfeng felt helpless.

When his eyes wandered, a girl not far away from him attracted Qing Gongfeng's attention.

He is a petite figure of about 1 meters. If he were not wearing a high school uniform, he could easily be mistaken for a junior high school student or even an elementary school student.

Wearing brown loafers, black calf socks, and a brown-black skirt that just reaches her knees, the girl looks slender and petite, and every move she makes is very cute.

The girl's name is Asai Rina, she is Kiyomiya Kaede's childhood friend, and they have known each other for more than ten years.

The little one who followed him when he was a child has grown into a qualified JK in the blink of an eye. Qing Gongfeng can even remember the young Rina holding the corner of his clothes and shouting "Onii-chan" one after another.

It's just a pity that Asai Rina's figure is the same as her height, well... ordinary.

But even so, in Qing Gong Kaede's opinion, Rina's cuteness is still over the top, ranking among the cutest in the world.

Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Qing Gongfeng didn't know, but he felt it should be more than that.

And Rina-chan, who was always full of energy, was a little wilted at this time. Her delicate little nose was slightly wrinkled, not knowing what she was thinking.

It seems that even the twin tails beside the ears have a tendency to hang down into the abyss.

At the right time, Asai Rina seemed to feel Qing Gong Kaede's gaze, or maybe she just wanted to see what Qing Gong Kaede looked like at this time. She looked towards Qing Gong Kaede, and happened to collide with Qing Gong Kaede's eyes.

Rina Asai smiled cutely at Qing Gongfeng, and then remembered the irritating speech. She pointed her finger at the teacher on the stage and curled her mouth in a pitiful way.

Qing Gongfeng also laughed, and then shrugged, saying that there was nothing he could do.

Rina Asai flattened her mouth, waved her fist towards Qing Gongfeng, and turned her head away with a snort.

"Ouch, I'm tired of standing here, and I have to eat dog food. Tsk, tsk, tsk... my life is really hard."

An inappropriate voice rang out, and the resentment in his words was even stronger than the resentment under the cherry blossom tree.

Qing Gongfeng looked at Yamazaki Shu standing next to him with a half-smile.

"Bitter life? Haha..."

"Yamazaki, you don't want your collection to stay with the garbage."

"Ok?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yamazaki Xiu's face changed drastically, his facial features were wrinkled together, and his expression was as miserable as if he had just been picked up by five or six big men.

"Hey! I was wrong! Uncle Qing Palace!!!"

Osamu Yamazaki was so spineless that he gave in. If the opening ceremony hadn't been going on right now, Qing Gongfeng would definitely believe that this guy would be hugging his lap and crying.

"I still like your unruly look just now."

Yamazaki stretched out a finger and said with pain.

"A bottle of Coca-Cola."

"make a deal!"

A world where no one gets hurt is achieved.

perhaps.

At this point, Qing Gongfeng waved his hand to Yamazaki Shu. Upon seeing this, Yamazaki Shu was overjoyed, clasped his hands together, and made a few decent mouth gestures.

Qing Gongfeng turned his head without looking. This person just said something like "Long live Uncle Qing Gong. A good man has one hundred and eight babies a day. He has experienced so much that he can think of it without even moving his toes."

Due to his height, Qing Gongfeng stood in the lower left corner of the queue and could clearly see the scenery outside the window.

Qing Gongfeng stared out the window, his thoughts drifting into the distance with the dancing cherry blossoms.

How many years has it been? It's been about 15 years, so it's been so long since I came here without realizing it.

How was it sent in a previous life?

I probably died suddenly because I stayed up late. It was too long and I don’t remember very clearly.

Maybe it was because I was too depressed to die, and my obsession with it was so deep that I couldn't forget what happened in my previous life even after drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup.

But that's fine. With experience that far exceeds that of his peers, he is at the starting line, not to mention having that kind of guy in him.

Outside the window, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Pink or jade-white cherry blossoms can be seen almost everywhere in Tokyo. Their number can even make hay fever patients despair.

However, Qing Gongfeng does not have such a problem. He has been in good health since he was a child. Especially in the past few years, he can even be described as strong.

Although it may not be obvious from the appearance, Qing Gongfeng is very clear about how good his physique is. Even his master in kendo is not as good as him in physical fitness.

This is not Qing Gongfeng's boast. He is in great shape. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one high school student in the country.

Just as Qing Gongfeng was bragging, the person speaking on the stage changed from a bald teacher to a host. She was a girl wearing glasses. She had a dignified appearance and looked like she was a good student.

"Next, I would like to invite the student council president, Mio Shimizu, to take the stage and give a speech."

After the host finished speaking, a slender figure slowly walked onto the stage.

"Wow"

Like water dripping into scalding hot oil, the originally quiet venue suddenly boiled.

"So... so beautiful..."

"It's fake, just like a star."

A first-year girl covered her lips, her eyes full of doubt and shock.

"Look, look, what I said is right!"

A boy who had met Mio Shimizu was showing off to the boy next to him. His expression was as exciting as if the beautiful senior standing on the stage had a close relationship with him.

"Hi... Siha... I... I want to be Senior Qingshui's dog... Siha..."

Yamazaki Hentai Osamu said.

The girl didn't look sideways and bowed slightly, completely ignoring the commotion on the field.

She opened her red lips lightly and her voice was as clear as mountain spring water in autumn.

"Hello everyone."

"I am Shimizu Mio."

The girl's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have some magic power. It quickly spread throughout the entire venue, suppressing the restlessness in the air and dragging Qing Gongfeng's distant thoughts back.

Qing Gongfeng felt his eyes light up.

so beautiful!

The black, satin-like hair is draped over the girl's shoulders. The bangs are neat but not rigid, and the delicate facial features make people resent the injustice of the Creator.

It's obviously the same uniform, but it feels different on the girl.

The majestic temperament is like the mountain spring in autumn and the cold wind in winter.

And when you look at her, you know that she is majestic and inviolable.

The girl named Shimizu Mio is like this.

As if she noticed something, Mio Qingshui on the stage happened to look at where Qing Gongfeng was standing.

Four eyes facing each other.

A cold wind from Siberia was blowing in front of me.

Missed sight.

Is it an illusion? Shimizu Mio's expression seemed to soften a bit.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Qing Gongfeng's head, followed by a sharp pain, as if his head was to be torn apart.

'Ding'

'Sleep end'

'System loading'

Before he could scream, Qing Gongfeng fell straight to the ground.

"what--"

"Someone fainted! Take him to the infirmary quickly!!!"