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

The rain started falling when the second period was about to end. A few raindrops, whether lucky or unlucky, were blown by the wind and drifted to the window.

In the classroom, a gentle sound like the sea breeze sounded on a rainy day.

"Thunder God keeps roaring, black clouds are shining, heavy rain will fall, please stay here." Nanami Tsurukawa read softly, she smiled slightly, looked at the people in the audience and asked: "Students know the origin of this waka. ?"

"Tsurukawa-sensei, I know, I know! Look at me, look at me!"

"I know too, Mr. Tsurukawa!"

The boys, especially those who like to watch dramas, are more excited than the other, and their hands want to be raised to the roof.

"Oh? It seems that everyone is studying well after class. Then Yamamoto-san, please answer." Nanami Tsurukawa's eyes showed satisfaction. For a Chinese teacher, the students he teaches like reading, which really sounds like Something that made her extremely happy.

The squad leader stood up like a big rooster with his head raised.

"This Raijin tanka comes from the Manyoshu and was composed by Kakimoto Maro."

"Well, Yamamoto-san gave a very good answer. Let me ask Yamamoto-san another question..."

"Eh? Okay." Squad leader Masato Yamamoto suddenly couldn't hold himself tight, but in order not to lose face in front of everyone, he could only nod his head.

The boys in the audience who were familiar with monitor Yamamoto, such as Yamazaki and Ishigami, had already begun to laugh. As for Kiyomiya Kaede, he was naturally a little different from the first two. He was holding Rina's little hand while smiling.

"Yamamoto-san answered so skillfully. It is obvious that he is very familiar with Kakimoto Maro. Can Yamamoto-san name another waka by this poet?"

Under Nanami Tsurukawa's gentle and encouraging eyes, monitor Yamamoto's head began to spin rapidly. After scratching his head for a long time, he finally lowered his head.

"Sorry, Mr. Tsurukawa, I only know this one."

Tsurukawa Nanami asked the monitor to sit down, and she continued to speak.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qing Gongfeng quietly passed a small note to Rina.

"The clear light shines on the palace road, and laughter and chatter come and go frequently. Although there are many people on the palace road, my heart is with one person."

This is also a Japanese song written by Maro Kakimoto. The meaning is probably: the sun shines on the palace road, people come and go, but the only person I think about is you. It is similar to the line in "The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng" "Out of the east gate, there is a woman like a cloud. Although she is like a cloud, she wants to save me." It has the same meaning but the same meaning.

At this time, Tsurukawa Nanami on the podium said: "Kakimoto Maro also has a waka that is very good. After the students know it, you can try to say it to the opposite sex you like."

During the class, the students were listless, but whenever they heard the teacher talking about gossip or love-related things, they would immediately become energetic.

"Which one? Teacher Tsurukawa, please tell me."

Being urged by her classmates, Nanami Tsurukawa was not in a hurry, and her tone was as gentle as usual.

"The clear light shines on Gong Road, and there are frequent exchanges of laughter..."

Suddenly, Rina, who was looking at the small note, raised her face in surprise. She looked towards the window on the left, where Qing Gongfeng was also watching, and their eyes converged.

A warm current rose in my heart, and the weather seemed to suddenly get better, as if there was a ray of sunshine breaking through the dark clouds and shining on the school building.

......

lunch break.

After eating, without changing into indoor shoes as usual, Qing Gongfeng climbed up to the second floor and walked along the elevated corridor towards the office building.

There haven't been any big activities recently, and even the members of the student union have been idle a lot. Otherwise, according to the sports festival or the period before the forest school, it would have been like the first time he entered the student union office, with everyone performing their duties. , the work is carried out in an orderly manner.

Knocking on the door, Qing Gongfeng walked in with Qing Shui Mio's "Please come in" voice.

Qingshui Mio was sitting by the window looking at documents. There was no one else in the office except her.

"Good afternoon, senior."

"Good afternoon, Qing Gong Feng, please take a seat." Qing Shui Mio pointed to the seat next to her, then stood up and made tea for Qing Gong Feng.

"Excuse me, senior."

Taking the teacup, Kiyomiya Kaede's sharp eyes noticed that the teacup he used was somewhat similar to Mio Shimizu's teacup, but the pattern was different in some places. It looked like a pair of... couple's teacups.

"I brought these two sets of teacups from Kyoto. They are still new." She also sat down. The two of them were not too far apart. They were leaning against the window, and the sound of rain outside could be heard.

After Qing Gongfeng took a sip of tea, a smile appeared on Qing Shui Mio's face, and she asked.

"How does it taste? Although it's not as delicious as the tea from Huashanyuan classmates, it should still be drinkable."

"That senior sister is too modest. Although I don't understand tea, after taking a sip, the fragrance lingers on my lips and teeth. It is obviously a hot drink, but it can make my heart feel cool. This alone is enough to explain a lot of things. .”

"Cooling the heart? Hmm - that's too exaggerated, Kiyomiya-san."

Qingshui Mio suddenly couldn't help laughing, covering her small mouth and laughing softly.

"I think so. I just don't know if it's the tea or the person who made the tea." After another sip, Qing Gongfeng explained with a smile.

"If you like it, Qinggong-san, you can come to the student union every day and I will make tea for Qingmiya-san."

After sorting the documents and putting them aside, Qingshui Mio moved her chair and faced Qing Gongfeng, her expression serious.

Qing Gongfeng took a look and straightened his sitting posture. The suspicion that gave him a headache surfaced again.

"Kyomiya-san."

"Ah."

"About the name 'Yukiho', Kiyomiya... No, does Kaede-kun know anything?" Mio Qingshui's tone was as usual, but the clenched fist on her thigh showed that she was not so calm in her heart.

"If the Yukiho mentioned by senior sister refers to the Inari God, I think I know."

Unable to escape what was coming, Qing Gongfeng smiled bitterly.

Feelings are like a fire, usually warm, but at certain moments, it can burn people down to nothing.

The warrior who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon, and those who play with their emotions will eventually be played by their emotions.

In the dream, after Qing Gongfeng's memory came back to life, he thought he could regard the people and things around him as illusory bubbles and play out the play until it was completed.

Because everything here is full of loopholes, not to mention the scenes, the false memories belonging to Kuriyama that creep into the mind from time to time are ridiculous.

For example, he thought about the appearance of Kuriyama's biological mother for a long time without any clue. Until before going to bed at night, a female face suddenly appeared in his head, saying, "Ah, this is my mother, I miss her very much." a feeling of.

Everything in front of me was false, just like filming "The Truman Show 2", so Kaede Kiyomiya played the role of Kuriyama, and the three most important people in this dream: Yukiho and Yukiko Auntie and Miura have a good relationship and don't let anyone see any flaws.

He was originally aloof, holding the script in his hand. Kuriyama's feelings were on the first level, Yukiho's feelings were on the second level, and Kiyomiya Kaede's feelings, who had seen everything, were on the top level.

He could sit back and relax, watching everyone perform, and then just press the shutter at the end to take a picture of the furious expression of the person who caused the incident.

But what did he take in the end?

In the room, Yukiho changed into a miko costume and asked him, "Is Kuriyama-kun's heart already doki doki?"

In front of the stall, Yukiho's mouth was stained with soy sauce from the small meatballs, and her face was flushed by the firelight.

On the high platform, Xuesui threw herself into his arms, crying and begging him not to leave.

And in the end, Xuesui hugged each other and threw themselves into the fire, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, but the smile on her face was brighter than the bonfire.

The scene was finally completed, and the duel between the superior Qing Gongfeng and Yukiho, the incarnation of the Inari God, also came to an end, with no one winning.

Whether it's because he's too involved in the drama or because he's so gentle, judging from his relatively short-sighted perspective and almost zero love experience, the emotion in Yukiho's eyes when she was thrown into the blazing fire was actually the same as when Rina looked at her. Sample.

So Qing Gongfeng ran in the rainy night. What was he thinking about at that time?

Probably after Truman left that world, was he also running, like himself? Or that you are just like him?

Then why is he running in the rainy night?

It didn't matter anymore. Qing Gongfeng knew it was a dream, but he couldn't let it go. Maybe it was because he was made to be a scumbag? Half-hearted?

With a slight sigh, Qing Gongfeng explained everything that happened since the exam day in detail. Of course, he did not talk about the system.

He drank half a cup of tea on the way. After finishing speaking, his mouth was still a little dry, so he couldn't help but take another sip.

Shimizu Mio's expression went from dull to slightly shocked, and finally returned to dull.

She also raised her teacup, pursed her lips, and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Actually, I have heard a little bit of this story, and she also told it, but it was not as detailed as Mr. Feng said."

There is no need to guess who the "she" in Qingshui Mio's mouth is.

Qing Gongfeng observed Qing Shui Mio's expression, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no strange expression.

"Senior, is this the reason why I came home this time?"

"Well, my father called me home in the name of 'God's decree.'" Thinking about what she had seen and heard in the past few days, she always felt like she was dreaming, a little unreal.

The person he liked and his comrade on the same front actually became a lover with his arch-enemy and boss, the god, and was even ordered by his boss to "please and serve him at all costs."

If he was someone else in the order, Qingshui Mio would rather put on a white silk scarf on the spot and say goodbye to this world with only a little warmth. But now the person she has to serve is Qing Gongfeng, and Qingshui Mio doesn't know what to do for a moment. .

Serve?

It was someone I liked originally, so if they became lovers, it would be okay, but now it seems that Fengjun doesn't seem to have that intention...

Qingshui Mio, who had always been as cold as a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, started to feel sad.

Her heart was in chaos, as if on a quiet rainy day, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the east, west, north and south, and the thin raindrops didn't know where to fall.