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

The sun rose again above the school building, and the crows howled and hid in the shadows of the trees. They hid temporarily and would jump high from the wire fence when the moon appeared.

Qing Gong Feng chose to go to the health room to look for Shiratori Mori during the break before the last class in the morning. Shouldn't you take the initiative to go to someone's house when asking for help? What did he mean by taking the initiative to go there?

But considering the good weather today and Mr. Tsurukawa, it is not impossible for him to take some time to go there.

Do you want to scratch the itch you felt last time? Thinking of this, Qing Gong Feng knocked on the door and walked into the health room.

Shiratori Mori was applying medicine to a girl. It seemed that she had bumped into something. It was probably something that happened during physical education class. The girl was in pain at the moment, and the feeling of disinfectant falling on the wound was not pleasant.

However, after noticing Qing Gong Feng walking into the health room, the girl quickly restrained her expression and made herself look weaker.

"Teacher Shiratori." He called out.

"It's Kiyomiya-san. Please sit there first. It will be ready soon."

Shiratori Mori, wearing a white coat, had a meticulous expression on his face, and his image was completely opposite to the one in Qingmiya Feng's mind.

"Okay, Mr. Shiratori, you go ahead."

Qing Gong Feng sat obediently on a hospital bed.

"Ah."

She picked up the white gauze and bandaged the girl's injured calf with skillful and careful movements.

"Don't touch water within three days. It's best to change the gauze every day. If you want to exercise, wait until the injury is healed before doing so."

"Yeah! I get it, Mr. Shiratori."

The girl stood up, thanked Shiratori Mori, stole a few glances at Kiyomiya Kaede, and her pace as she left slowed down visibly, probably because of her injury.

Qing Gong Feng guessed kindly.

"You're so welcome, Kiyomiya-san."

After washing his hands, Shiratori Mori sat in his chair, drank a sip of water, and then looked at Qing Gong Feng Yin Yang Dao.

"What is Mr. Shiratori talking about?" He looked confused.

Ignoring Qing Gong Feng's pretending to be stupid, Shiratori Mori sat up straight and his expression became serious.

"Kiyomiya-san, I have a task for you to do."

"Teacher Shiratori, please speak." Qing Gong Feng also frowned, like a general before a war who was given a mission in times of crisis.

"But this matter is highly confidential. If Qing Gong hears about it, he must make sure to complete it as much as possible. Of course, Qing Gong will definitely reward him afterwards."

Shiratori Mori rested his hands on his thighs. The midday sun shone through the glass, and the dust in the air could be seen clearly.

"In that case..." Qing Gong Feng dragged out the words. Shiratori Mori's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were filled with expectation... and a smirk.

"I'll just forget it after all."

His voice took a sharp turn for the worse, giving people the feeling that it had suddenly fallen from the clouds into the mountain stream, along with Shiratori Mori's expectations.

"..."

The air in the health room was stagnant for a moment. Shiratori's willow-like eyebrows were wrinkled. She looked at Qinggong Feng's innocent face and always wanted to punch him.

Shiratori Mori barely managed to control his emotions as he kept telling himself in his heart that "it's wrong to hit students".

"Don't you want to know what's going on, Kiyomiya-san?" she asked.

"Hmm - how should I put it? Why don't you, Mr. Shiratori, tell me what the reward is first?"

Shiratori Mori's expression froze. Reward? What kind of reward is that? Is a compliment a reward? This kid is so cunning, he will definitely not be fooled.

Just as she was about to make up a reward on the spot, Qing Gong Feng suddenly laughed and said:

"If other people saw Mr. Shiratori's expression, they would think I was bullying the teacher."

Seeing that Shiratori Mori was somewhat unconvinced, Qingmiya Feng adjusted his expression and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Okay, no more jokes. What do you want to talk to me about, Mr. Shiratori?"

Facing Qinggong Feng's gaze, Shiratori Mori felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, when Qinggong Feng said that she was like a child, she would not take it seriously. But now, Shiratori Mori suddenly felt that what this boy said was actually somewhat right. When she was in front of this guy, she sometimes seemed to become childish.

"Well, next time, Kiyomiya-san just needs to be more careful," Shiratori Mori continued with a light criticism, but his expression was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, Shiratori Mori sometimes felt that Kiyomiya Kaede was the teacher, and he had become an elementary school student who reported his homework to the teacher.

She pretended to drink some water, and her lips, which were painted with lipstick, looked shiny.

"The rainy season is over, and the school leaders said they wanted to clean up the swimming pool so that students can use it for physical education classes. After a lot of excuses, the task fell on me."

"And then you thought of me? So disappointing. Shiratori-sensei only thinks of me when he's busy."

Qing Gong Feng joked, but got a roll of the eyes from Shiratori Mori.

"Of course I have to do this. Otherwise, I have to think when I am daydreaming..." Feeling that it would be inappropriate to continue talking, Shiratori Mori coughed lightly and changed the subject, "It can't be helped. In this school, only Kiyomiya has the best relationship with the teacher."

She looked at Qing Gong Feng pitifully, just like she didn't want to wash the dishes that morning.

"Okay, I got it," Qing Gong Feng patted his chest, "Leave it to me, Teacher Shiratori, I will definitely take care of this for you."

"Thank you, Kiyomiya-san!"

Shiratori Mori laughed, "By the way, does your class have physical education class this afternoon? You can tell your physical education teacher that if your sportswear gets wet, you won't have to attend the class."

"OK, I understand, Mr. Shiratori."

After saying a few more words, Qing Gong Feng left the health room.

Shiratori Mori stretched out in her seat, feeling relaxed, with a smile on her face and her white coat shining.

This kid didn't even put forward any conditions. He's quite sensible. It's not in vain that I love and take care of him.

Well, I've decided. I'll be nicer to him next time. Thinking this, Shiratori Mori picked up his phone, ready to show off his unparalleled infectiousness and affinity to Tsurukawa Nanami.

"Hmmmm~? Hmmmm~?"

The weather was really nice. After sending the message, Shiratori Mori looked at the buildings in the distance and began to plan how to spend his summer vacation.

We are going to go with the school's Kendo Club on July 20th. Based on the experience of previous years, we should be able to get back to the club soon, but this year the Kiyomiya boys will also be participating, so I wonder if that will be any different.

But if it's the same as before, then I can use this opportunity to laugh at him, since he's always so cocky. Of course, his performance this time was pretty good.

In August, after attending all those boring teaching and research meetings, I can go traveling with Nanami. If Qingmiya behaves well, it's not impossible for me to take him along.

Sitting in the health room filled with sunshine, Shiratori Mori began to imagine his summer vacation life in the near future.

The wind blew in, and the white curtains fluttered like a girl's skirt, quiet and beautiful.