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

"Mr. Buchou, Hazuki-san, come on, come on!"

Qing Gongfeng sat on the tatami, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. At this time, Chiyo Hanazhanin was reading a book, and Yuka Hazuki was writing something with a pen.

"Is it like Yamazaki-san?"

Hazuki Yuka stopped writing, and Hanayamain Chiyo also looked away from the hardcover book.

"Not entirely, this time it was a commission from a teacher."

"My lord's love affair?"

Her eyes flashed with gossip.

"Ah no," Qing Gongfeng shook his head, "It probably has nothing to do with love."

"I met Mr. Tsurukawa just now in front of the club activity building..."

"Oh, Kiyomiya-kun means that there is a problem in the Literature and Art Club. Mr. Tsurukawa is in trouble as a consultant teacher, so he will come to the Tea Club in the afternoon to entrust us."

"Yes, Ye Yue-san is so smart." Qing Gongfeng praised him.

"No way, I'm just repeating what Qinggong-san said."

"That's not bad, but this commission probably has nothing to do with love. Is it okay, Mr. Minister?"

Hanayamain Chiyo, whose eyes returned to the book at some point, just replied with a 'hmm' when he heard this.

Today's Minister is still very cold.

Right.

"Can we successfully solve the problem that Mr. Tsurukawa is worried about?"

Yuka Hazuki was a little worried, mainly because she failed to put in any effort in the first two activities, but she still proposed this club activity, and she felt a little sorry.

"Rather than leaving Mr. Tsurukawa in trouble alone, it's better to speak up and come up with a solution together," Qing Gongfeng said. "Besides, we are not detectives or lawyers, and we do not need to pursue a 100% success rate."

Hazuki Yuka blinked her eyes in confusion.

"Ordinary things are still possible, but when it comes to love, everything becomes uncertain."

"!" Hazuki Yuka picked up a pen and started writing on the paper. Qing Gongfeng had good eyesight and saw that she was writing down what she just said.

Qing Gongfeng glanced at Hanashanyuan Chiyo.

Look, look, Mr. Minister, the words your handsome member said inadvertently can arouse people's thinking and resonance.

Hanashanyin Chiyo raised his eyes, glanced at them, and then lowered his eyes again, twirling the pages of the book with his slender green-white fingers.

Qing Gongfeng curled his lips.

Could it be that my handsome self is not even qualified to ask the Minister to speak?

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

He decided to work hard and one day let the aloof and beautiful Chiyo Hanazhanin take the initiative to say, "A handsome club member who has read many books, please look at me."

Of course, before that, Qing Gongfeng should enjoy it, oh no, deal with the sugar-coated bullets of capital - the steaming black tea on the table that makes people unable to think.

In this way, unless Chiyo Hanayamain throws bigger and sweeter candies in the future, he will be indifferent.

Well, probably.

Qing Gongfeng also opened the book and read it. If there were words that were difficult to translate, he showed them to Hanayamain Chiyo. The name "Mobile Dictionary" was indeed correct. I really don't know how she reached such a level at such a young age.

According to unreliable research - Qing Gongfeng guessed that the minister's intelligence is definitely above 8 points, and his charm is estimated to have reached 9 points, which is comparable to his own.

As for physical strength, if the two of them run 1500 meters on the playground, Qing Gongfeng is confident that he can surpass her by two laps.

Of course, this is assuming that Chiyo Hanazhanin did not fall down after just half a lap.

Of course, it is the right choice to find the opponent's weakness to attack, but it is not the style of a strong man. Qing Gongfeng aspires to become a strong man, this is not what he should do.

"Kiyomiya-san." The aloof and handsome minister spoke.

"Ok?"

"You are noisy."

Hanayamain Chiyo stroked her eyebrows as if she couldn't stand it anymore.

"...?" Qing Gongfeng looked at his teacup, the black tea inside was steaming.

The sugar coating hasn't even been tasted yet, so why are the cannonballs hitting me?

"Have you forgotten the three principles of the tea art club, Qinggong?" Chiyo's eyebrows in Huashanyuan were cold and cold.

How could I forget that those words were specially framed and hung on the wall by Chiyo Hanashanyin - that is, above Qing Gongfeng's seat. As soon as you open the door of the tea club, you can see those beautiful and powerful calligraphy.

Like a guillotine.

It seemed that if Qing Gongfeng committed one of the three crimes, that word would slap on his extremely smart forehead.

"Mr. Minister, I suspect you have some misunderstanding about me."

Qing Gongfeng placed the tea cup on the table with a very serious expression.

"Ah."

Flicking up her hair, Hanayamain Chiyo responded casually.

Hazuki Yuka blinked aside. It was a pity that there were no snacks prepared in the tea club today, otherwise the experience would have been better.

"As soon as I entered the Tea Club, my soul seemed to have been purified, and all the dirt I had contaminated in the outside world was washed away. Moreover, I was accompanied by the Minister and Hazuki-san here. Every time I see you, I feel... A warmth enveloped me.”

"Yeah." Chiyo Hanashanyuan raised her smooth chin and signaled Qing Gongfeng to continue.

Yuka Hazuki was a little moved, grabbing her skirt with both hands, feeling regretful about the idea of ​​going to the theater just now.

I always thought she was the only one who felt this way, but I didn't expect Qing Gongfeng to feel the same way. This wave, this wave is a two-way redemption.

"The outside world is noisy and noisy. Only the Tea Club is a pure land. It is like a reed boat in the sea. It is quiet but warm."

"Speak the key."

Qing Gongfeng hesitated, and his tone became weaker by three points, but he still raised his face and argued hard.

"I didn't speak just now, let alone make any noise."

"But you are restless."

"Then, who knows?"

"Hmph~" Hanayamain Chiyo lowered her eyes, looking at Hazuki Yuka's calves who were watching the show, and then at Qing Gongfeng.

For some reason, Qing Gongfeng seemed to understand what she meant.

‘Kyomiya-san, you don’t want Hazuki-san to know that you’ve been looking at her legs. ’

Qing Gongfeng glanced back - 'Don't look at it all the time, just look at it a few times. ’

Hanashanyuan Chiyo's eyes fluctuated - 'Then who knows? ’

‘Slander, this is pure slander. ’ Qing Gongfeng was a little angry.

Hanayamain Chiyo turned her attention to Hazuki Yuka, Qing Gongfeng quickly picked up the book and tea cup, and sat down at his own seat by the window - directly under the 'guillotine'.

Because he accidentally glanced at Hazuki-san's legs today, Qing Gongfeng regretfully lost in this battle again.

Let me mention here that Hazuki Yuka is wearing white calf socks today - the length is above the ankle and below the knee.

In Qing Gongfeng's mind, calf socks are slightly inferior to over-the-knee socks, but Qisen's uniform skirt is a bit long. Girls wearing over-the-knee socks can't see the absolute area between the skirt and socks. As for the ribs of the socks, There's not even a hint of the awesome meaty scenes to be seen.

Under various conditions, calf socks defeated knee socks, which made Qing Gongfeng take a second look. Unexpectedly, he was defeated here.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked at the zelkova tree outside the window and found that the weather today was not that good either.

It's strange, the weather is sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Well, what the ancient sages said is indeed true. After all, there are only a few people who can achieve the goal of "not taking pleasure in things and not feeling sorrow in themselves." You have to work harder.

At least, he worked hard enough that even if the minister is standing in front of him wearing white stockings and holding up the hem of his skirt, even if the dents at the socks are very attractive, even if the minister's legs are slender and plump, even if the minister's expression is very moving.

Qing Gongfeng could still drink tea and said calmly: "Mr. Minister, please respect yourself."

"Kiyomiya-san." Chiyo Hanayamain, who was neither wearing white stockings nor holding up her skirt, and whose expression was cold rather than moving, spat out his name.

"Here you are, here you are, Mr. Minister, what's wrong?"

Qing Gongfeng asked with a smile.

"My mind is confused again. I face the wall and think about the past."

"......okay."

Qing Gongfeng turned his head with a slumped face. There was glass in front of him, and he could vaguely see his slumped face from above.

It must be a mind-reading skill. Sure enough, the director is the protagonist!

The other side is cheating! coach!

How to fight this? !

?

Her name is Hanayamain Chiyo, she is a student by profession, the president of the tea club on the side, and the eldest daughter of the Hanayamain family part-time. She has a general and a mascot under her.

General——Qing Gongfeng.

At 9 points in appearance, he is about to reach the pinnacle of humanity.

With 8 points of physical strength and unparalleled swordsmanship, he can easily shout out "I'm going to fight ten!" while standing in the ring.

IQ: 8 points, well-read, knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, future student of Dongda University.

This general is gentle, sincere, charming, and talented. He is simply the protagonist destined by God, but he is ruthlessly suppressed by his president.

Isn't that such a tragic word?

The mascot is Miss Orange Cat, also known as Yuka Hazuki. She is an extremely cute girl with glasses and a literary girl. However, when she was a child, she was the King of the Sea who tossed a harpoon in the waves. It is said that she has a lot of fishing experience (the general guesses).

He is introverted and easily shy, but under the influence of the general, the situation has improved a lot. This is all the credit of the general and has nothing to do with the devil club president.

I like to wear all kinds of white socks, lace socks, mid-calf socks, and knee-high socks. My legs are also very beautiful. Jio Jio is very small (visual inspection) and has attracted the attention of generals several times (cross out this point).

It seems that she chose to join the tea club because of the quiet and warm atmosphere. Now she has become the demon president's little fan girl, taking on the shape of the president inside and out.

Summary is over.

Question: How can a righteous general make a comeback under the hands of a demonic president who is suspected of possessing mind-reading abilities, powerful money-making abilities, and the support of a little fangirl mascot?

Answer: There is no answer yet, and the general is also troubled by this.

"Qing Gong, come over and play ball. Why are you so dazed?"

Yamazaki's voice came not far away, and he was holding a basketball in his arms.

"Don't worry, let me practice for another two years... No, practice for a while longer."

Qing Gongfeng coughed dryly. He was thinking too much in his mind and almost lost his words.

"Practice your hammer, let's play a game, come here quickly!"

"Okay, here we come."

In the afternoon physical education class, because there was still rain in the outdoor venue, the physical education class was moved to the gymnasium.

After finishing the warm-up exercises, the physical education teacher asked everyone in Class B to play basketball.

The gymnasium is so big that even three people can use one basket.

The atmosphere in Class B was still very good. They were divided into two groups and started playing games, with the PE teacher as the referee.

The girls sat in the spectator seats next to them. Generally speaking, girls like to watch basketball, rather than go out to play in person. They are tired and sweaty.

Standing in the middle of the field, Yamazaki glanced around, and he saw the tall people in the opponent's camp on the rocks.

"Are you confident that you can defeat Ishigami? Qing Gong!"

"Well, no."

"Okay! You are indeed my best friend, and you have the confidence to speak!" Yamazaki clenched his fists, his eyes blazing.

"Um, Yamazaki, Kiyomiya seems to be saying that he doesn't have confidence."

Yamamoto Masato, the squad leader of Class B, said weakly from the side.

"...Huh?" Yamazaki turned around, his expression changed from disbelief to indignation. His eyes were blazing, and he punched upwards vigorously, making a strong voice, "No matter what you do, you must have yourself. Faith and goal, Qing Palace!"

"No matter how difficult it is, we must move forward!"

"...So Yamazaki, you are so hot."

Masato Yamamoto wiped his eyes as if he was meeting Yamazaki for the first time.

"Qing Gong! The most important thing in life is not what happens to you, but whether you have the ability to face him!"

Yamazaki held Qing Gongfeng's shoulders and roared hard.

"Well said, but it will be better to use your own words next time."

"Huh? Isn't that what Yamazaki said just now?"

Masato Yamamoto was stunned.

"That's a line from "Slam Dunk". Haven't the monitor seen it?" Qing Gongfeng explained.

"I saw it when I was a kid, and I said it sounded a bit familiar. Yamazaki, you boy, please return my excitement!"

Masato Yamamoto grabbed Yamazaki's neck and shook him.

"No, no! Ahem...I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Amid laughter, the game began.

After all, basketball is a team game. Besides, this is an entertainment game. There is no need to fight to the death. Qing Gongfeng did not use his full strength and just ran along, shooting a few baskets from time to time, or passing the ball to others.

It's a bit fishy, ​​but it's okay. There's no need to perform too well. At the same time, it also gives teammates and opponents some sense of participation.

In the end, Qing Gongfeng's team won the victory, and the score was not much different.

"Oh, what a hearty battle."

Qing Gongfeng sighed.

"Pfft!" Rina, who quietly came behind Qing Gongfeng, heard this and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, Rina."

Qing Gongfeng took the water handed over by Rina, raised his head and drank, the sweat on his neck was shining, and his prominent Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Seeing this scene, Rina gradually couldn't move her eyes away and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Huh? Rina wants to drink too?"

Qing Gongfeng handed over the water he drank.

"...No!" Rina turned away. She took out a handkerchief from the pocket of her uniform skirt, "Brother Feng, please bow your head."

Qing Gongfeng leaned over, and Rina gently wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

"Brother Feng didn't use all his strength just now."

"Where, but how did Rina know." Qing Gongfeng didn't hide anything. As long as Rina wanted to know, he wouldn't hide anything.

"I have been observing Brother Feng for more than ten years, and I know everything about him."

Rina's eyebrows were curved, very proud.

"Come on, Brother Feng, raise your neck."

"it is good."

Qing Gongfeng also laughed.

On the other side, the atmosphere in the confession team after the forest school's night festival was a little gloomy.

"With such a cute childhood sweetheart like Asai-san, we definitely don't have a chance..."

"The atmosphere there is so good, it's like watching a school idol drama." One of the foursome looked at the warm scene not far away with eyes full of envy.

"Then we are undoubtedly the passers-by inside."

"Don't be discouraged, everyone!" Mingzi, the original initiator of this team, began to cheer them up.

"Can you not be discouraged? The gap is really big."

"Yes......"

"No, no, no, no." Akiko waved her hands, "Even without Asai-san, we wouldn't have succeeded! We didn't have this plan in the first place. Did you still think we would succeed?"

When Akiko looked at her, the other three girls lowered their heads, a little afraid to look directly into her eyes.

"This......"

"Um......"

"what......"

"No, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. I've thought about it too." Akiko scratched her face. Given her personality, she was a little shy to express her innermost thoughts at once, "Qingmiya-san is so beautiful, look at that side."

The girls looked in the direction Akiko pointed. Qing Gongfeng was raising his neck, and Rina was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

"Qingmiya-san's Adam's apple is very tempting, isn't it? The shape of the neck is also very beautiful. Don't you want to press Qingmiya-san and give him a hard kiss on his neck? Don't want to leave your exclusive mark on Qingmiya-san's body? ? Don’t want to smell the sweat on Kiyomiya-san’s neck after exercise?”

The girls swallowed almost at the same time. They looked at each other and their faces were a little red.

"...I didn't expect that Akiko knew so much."

"Indeed, Akiko is easy to understand."

The girls’ legs in their sports pants rubbed against each other a few times.

Seeing that several friends looked at her strangely, Akiko quickly explained with a blushing face.

"No, I don't understand it very well! I just read a little bit..."

"Have you watched a little bit? What did Akiko watch?"

"Mingzi is not good."

"Mingzi, tell me quickly."

Several girls gathered around with evil smiles.

"It's just, it's just a comic..."

Akiko kept retreating, but was still surrounded by three girls.

"Comics? Akiko actually reads this kind of comics?"

"Where did you buy it? Tell the truth, Akiko."

"I didn't buy it! I picked it up from a park." Akiko tried her best to maintain her image.

"Really?"

"Why don't you let Mingzi bring it over tomorrow to have a look?"

"Okay, okay."

"It's gone. Throw it away."

"Throw it away?! Really or not?!"

"Mingzi doesn't want to hide it secretly. This is wrong."

"Good things must be shared, Akiko."

"..."

"Don't come here!!!"

Mingzi wanted to cry but had no tears. She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

The depressed atmosphere became lively again.

?

Classes are over in the afternoon.

It has started to rain lightly, not very heavy, at least not comparable to last night.

Even if you don't hold an umbrella and stand in the rain, you won't get wet in a short while.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be dark cloudy weather for most of the next month. For people who hate rainy days, this is like the cherry blossom season for hay fever sufferers.

Today it was Qing Gongfeng's turn to be on duty. After closing the classroom doors and windows, he walked into the atrium holding an umbrella.

It was gentle breeze and drizzle. Except for the gloomy sky, everything else was pretty good. Even if there was a girl sitting on the bench under the cherry blossom tree in the atrium reading a book at this time, Qing Gongfeng would not be surprised.

I even wanted to pick up my phone and take a picture of this scene.

"Kyomiya-san."

A sweet voice came from behind. It was very familiar. I had only heard it at noon.

"Hazuki-san, good afternoon, are you still on duty today?"

"Yes, Koike-san and I, as well as Hirase-san, have been the three of us since the beginning of school."

Hazuki Yuka is holding a white folding umbrella with many prints, making her look very small.

"I forgot that Class B and Class F have the same number of people."

Qing Gongfeng also saw Koike Hisae and Hirase Ami who had just walked out of Class F. He raised his hand and said hello to them.

"Let's go to the club together."

"Ah."

The two of them were walking on the way to the Tea Club.

"The umbrella held by Kiyomiya-san looks a bit familiar."

Just coming out of Class F, Hazuki Yuka saw Qing Gong Kaede standing in the atrium at a glance, and ran over, not paying attention to the umbrella Qing Gong Kaede was holding. She was so close. Due to her height, she also I could only recognize it roughly, but it felt a little familiar.

"It's the one Hazuki-san returned to me back then."

Qing Gongfeng tilted the umbrella, and the black cat pattern on the corner of the umbrella was clearly visible.

"Oh, why do you look so familiar?"

Hazuki Yuka nodded, the wind blew her hair, and she thought of the same dark rainy day.

"Why did Kiyomiya-san do that?" Yuka Hazuki was referring to the incident of lending her an umbrella and getting wet in the rain.

Tokyo is very cold, this is Yuka Hazuki's perception.

Half a month before the start of school, she took a ship, high-speed rail, and tram from the Seto Inland Sea to this cold city, where she rented a house, bought daily necessities, found a part-time job, and studied.

In the past few days, Hazuki Yuka deeply felt the indifference of this city. It seemed that there were barriers between people, which were difficult to break and difficult to get close to.

She was introverted and suffered some disadvantages, both in her part-time job and in getting along with her classmates. Fortunately, she didn't miss her studies, and even more fortunately, she met them at the tea club.

"As for why, there is no special reason." Qing Gongfeng thought for a while, "I stepped forward to hold the umbrella because I can contribute so much. I learned that Ye Yue-san lives alone, and there is nothing wrong with him if he is sick. I gave you the umbrella because you have someone to take care of you and I am sure of your physical condition."

"Is this what Kiyomiya-san is like? He is kind and enthusiastic, and he gets along well with Xiao Ju."

"Well, even if you praise me like that, I will blush."

Qing Gongfeng said.

"Have it?"

Hazuki Yuka tilted her head and glanced twice.

"Not at all."

Occasionally lying is one of Kiyomiya-san's characteristics, but I don't dislike him at all.