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

On Saturday, the weather was as good as usual. While the sun could still be looked directly at, Qing Gong Feng went for a morning run and had breakfast with the two female teachers.

It seemed as if what happened the night before had never happened, and they all tacitly did not mention it. The question of whether the young and beautiful female teacher was a lesbian also dissipated with the morning breeze.

"Qing Gong, what are your plans for today?"

On the bench where they went for their first morning run together, Shiratori Mori asked while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

If he hadn't heard the sound, Qing Gong Feng would have thought that the three people from Class B had come here.

The Great Sensei once said that the way to quickly make a group united is to find a common enemy. In fact, having a common secret is also a feasible method.

As for any common secret, that is something that everyone knows tacitly.

Thinking about these, the problem of flowers blown by the wind suddenly becomes clearer?

Could it be that Mr. Tsurukawa and Mr. Shiratori really have an internal relationship? Otherwise, why would Mr. Shiratori call me so intimately?

If I tell Rina about this and they find out, will they kill me to silence me?

"Hey!" After a long time without any response, Shiratori's palm swept past Qinggong Feng's eyes.

Qing Gong Feng leaned back reflexively, and only when he saw Shiratori Mori's face did he remember to answer: "I have to go to the kendo hall later, and I will go back home to stay at night."

"You're pretty busy. Aren't you going to study? Nanami and I will help you with your homework tonight."

Shiratori Mori looked so righteous that he almost scared Qing Gong Feng away. He slowly raised three fingers.

"I have three questions."

"Please speak, Kiyomiya-san." The upright Shiratori Mori turned into the humble and kind Shiratori Mori.

"First question, speaking of tutoring, I would believe that Mr. Tsurukawa would tutor me, but Mr. Shiratori, you are a health teacher, can you do it?"

"Ok?"

Shiratori Mori raised her eyebrows and motioned for Qingmiya Feng to continue.

"The second question is, Mr. Shiratori, are you here to tutor me or to play games with me?" Qing Gong Feng made a "yeah" gesture with his hand. In fact, the ring finger was bent down among the three fingers raised, leaving only the index and middle fingers still standing.

"..."

"As for the third one, my home address is 2-chome, Meguro-honmachi, Meguro-ku... Welcome to both teachers."

"Meguro?"

"Yeah, I'm going back home tonight. Um, my previous home before I rented a house."

"So you're going back to that home. Why don't you explain it more clearly?"

"But the teachers didn't ask who it was." Qing Gong Feng blinked, looking innocent.

"Okay, okay, go back. Nanami and I just want to remind you that even if you are on vacation, you can't relax too much. She was embarrassed to say it, so she called me to talk about it. As for whether there are any games or not, there is absolutely no such thing."

Shiratori Mori waved her hand, stood up and started stretching, her slim and well-proportioned figure bent like a bow.

After taking a sip of cold drink, Qing Gong Feng looked away and looked at the stone steps in the distance where his orange cat friend liked to lie down and stretch.

"Kyomiya-san."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Mr. Tsurukawa?"

Tsurukawa Nanami tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "It's okay, I just felt that Kiyomiya-san's eyes looked a little melancholy..."

"Melancholy?" Qing Gong Feng was slightly stunned. "It may be because of the light. I was just looking at the stairs over there."

He pointed in that direction.

"Teacher Tsurukawa, do you know? There is a fat orange cat in the Koishikawa Botanical Garden. It likes to lie there and bask in the sun. This fat orange cat is quite cool. If Teacher Tsurukawa wants to pet it, it's best to bring bacon with you."

"Because I tried it before, without bacon, and it didn't even look at me." Qing Gong Feng spread his hands helplessly.

"It turns out that Kiyomiya-san is the type of person that isn't popular with small animals."

Perhaps because she imagined that scene, a smile appeared on Tsurukawa Nanami's face.

"Who said it wasn't true? When I went to Nara last time, the doe there refused to eat the deer biscuits in my hand. Instead, it was surrounded by a bunch of male deer."

"What about this orange cat?"

"She's a girl, too."

"Haha, you have come to this day too."

Shiratori Mori, who was stretching his legs nearby, couldn't help but laugh.

"Cats' aesthetic sense is different from humans'. The ragdoll cats that humans think are very beautiful are actually the ugliest in the eyes of cats," Qingmiya Feng said, ignoring Shiratori Mori's ridicule for the time being, saying the words he learned from Miss Orange Cat.

"But maybe Mr. Shiratori is quite in line with the cats' aesthetic tastes." He changed the subject and looked at Shiratori Mori with a smile.

"...What do you mean?!"

Simply giving up stretching his legs, Shiratori stood up quickly, staring at him with his round eyes angrily.

Qing Gong Feng leaned back, raised his hands, and apologized straightforwardly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shiratori, maybe there's something wrong with my expression. What I mean is that Mr. Shiratori's beauty has transcended the boundaries of species. Whether it's a human or a cat, seeing Ms. Shiratori, you can't help but praise her as a beauty!"

"...Really?" Shiratori Mori looked suspicious.

"Of course, if today's weather is 100% sunny, then what I just said is 10,000% true."

"......" The two looked at each other, her expression relaxed, and she suppressed the corners of her mouth with strong willpower, "Humph, you know what's best for you."