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

"You think I will believe your lies?"

Taking the tissue handed to her by Qingmiya Feng, Shiraki Ryoko glared at him unhappily.

Qingmiya Feng was basically immune to Shiraki Ryoko's ridicule and sneers, and he shook his head disapprovingly.

"Sister Bai Mu has completed today's training?"

"Of course, I'm not going to be lazy like that guy."

"Eh? That's wrong. Sister Bai Mu, do you know the principle of conserving your strength and killing with one strike?"

Shiraki Ryoko paused in wiping the sweat off her hands and looked at Kiyomiya Kaede hesitantly: "I understand the superficial meaning..."

“That’s it. All the strength we save now will be used in the Jade Dragon Flag competition.” Qing Gong Feng clenched his fists.

"......" Shiraki Ryoko resisted the urge to throw the sweaty tissue in her hand at Qingmiya Feng's face, "Are you teasing the child?"

"Ah, have we been discovered?!"

"...Qiyomiya Kaede!"

"Minister Okada, good afternoon." Qingmiya Feng looked away.

Shiraki Ryoko sneered: "Huh? You still want to lie to me..."

"Good afternoon, Kiyomiya-san."

Okada's deep voice came from behind.

"..." Shiraki Ryoko put down her raised fist. In front of others, she decided to save face for Kiyomiya Kaede. If this was the Yagyu Kendo Hall, she would see how she would deal with him.

"What's wrong Okada?"

Shiraki Ryoko turned around and asked.

"We are getting closer to the Jade Dragon Flag, and the contestants have to be decided."

Okada was holding the roster in his hand. Kiyomiya Kaede took it and just as she opened it, Shiraki Ryoko squeezed over.

"I can't recognize their names, and you can't recognize them all either?" Qing Gong Feng leaned back slightly.

"Shut up, let's watch it together. We still have to go to training after the selection."

With her eyes wide open, Shiraki Ryoko looked like she was about to bite Kiyomiya Kaede in the next second.

"Okay, let's watch it together."

Qing Gong Feng seemed to have no choice but to move the roster to the other side. Shiraki Ryoko snorted and pulled the roster towards herself.

The two of them looked down and found that the roster not only contained information about each member, but also Okada's evaluation of their kendo level.

In a sense, Okada is undoubtedly qualified as the head of the kendo club, but one person cannot support the whole thing alone. Shiraki Ryoko is an arm, but the combination of a leg and an arm is not a very good combination.

Okada looked at the two people behaving "intimately", with a thoughtful look on his face, but the expression quickly disappeared.

?

When we came out of the Kendo Club, it was time for the club activities to end.

He didn't sweat at all. Even though it was summer, the air conditioning in the office was turned on very high and he didn't do any exercise.

After a while, Rina and Yuuka Hazuki also came down from the third floor, and Kaede Kiyomiya waved to them from under the beech tree.

"This way!"

The two girls had smiles on their faces, and the sunlight cast a golden glow on their bodies.

"Why are you so happy?"

Qing Gongfeng asked.

"I was just discussing some details of the illustration with Rina-chan."

Hazuki Yuka replied.

"Yeah! After discussing it with Yuuka-chan, I realized what I had overlooked," Rina said with excitement on her face, "I can't wait to see the revised illustrations."

Could this be the bond between light novel writers and illustrators?

Qing Gong Feng probably knows something about it.

"How about we go have dinner at a family restaurant and continue our discussion?" he suggested.

"Okay... eh, it seems that this won't work. I didn't bring my tablet." Rina suddenly remembered this.

"It doesn't matter. It's the weekend anyway. There's plenty of time."

"Yeah, I'm going to work part-time at a convenience store in the mornings these two days, so I'm free in the afternoons and evenings."

Qing Gong Feng snapped his fingers and said, "Then tomorrow afternoon. How about the location... my house? The final exams are coming up soon, so it would be nice to study together."

The two girls nodded to indicate that it was okay.

The three of them walked towards the atrium.

The baseball field was exposed to the scorching and dazzling sunlight. The members of the baseball team were wearing sportswear, all of them were covered in dust, their eyes were covered with sweat, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and the coach's scolding kept echoing in the empty field.

Koshien is about to begin, and can Nanamori represent the Kanto region in Koshien this year?

It’s hard to say, but in recent years, Qisen has begun to consider the issue of developing both literature and sports, and is preparing to recruit students with special talents in various fields.

But it seems that the situation this year is still not optimistic, at least in the Sports Department.

Summer in Tokyo is undoubtedly hot, and even if you sit under a tree, it cannot be said to be enjoying the cool.

The oncoming heat wave burns the skin like a flame, and people with poor physical fitness will feel dizzy after standing in the sun for a while.

The three of them got on the tram, and the cool air in the car made them feel refreshed.

Rina and Yuuka Hazuki were sitting, and Kaede Kiyomiya was holding the handrail, as the tram swayed through the steel jungle.

......

Inside a luxury apartment in Tokyo.

Shimizu Mio was lying on the bed, and May and Miho were kneeling beside her, one on each side, like nurses guarding a patient.

"Do you really want to do this? May, Miho."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Shimizu Mio's face.

"Miss, have you not discovered this very serious problem yet?"

Miho looked serious, as if aliens were going to attack the earth in the next second.

"...What's the problem?"

"It's just that the young lady has lost touch with the life of a young man in the imperial palace now," May answered for Miho, "except for the occasional encounter, even the communication on the Internet is a little scarce."

"I know this." Shimizu Mio nodded calmly, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"If you don't see each other for a long time, even the heroine will become a supporting actress." Miho added. She had just finished watching an animation series that tells the story of a long-distance couple. It was beautiful, sentimental, and useless.

"So if there aren't that many opportunities, you have to take the initiative to create them. There's a saying in China that goes 'When a man chases a woman, there are mountains between them; when a woman chases a man, there is only a layer of gauze between them.' Miss is so pretty, it won't be a piece of cake for her to win over a little Qing palace boy."

Shimizu Mio was a little surprised that the usually carefree Miho said such a reasonable thing, but she still wanted to refute it.

"But Feng Jun already has a lover..."

"So what if you have a lover? You're not married."

"Miss, the master of the family has already regarded the young man from the Qing Palace as your fiancé. If you don't take the initiative, what's the difference from before?"

Shimizu Mio was silent.

After a moment, she slowly took out her cell phone.

"How about giving it a try?"

"Try! Of course!" Miho took the phone, her face full of excitement. She patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, miss, May and I have already thought of the words in advance. As long as you cooperate with us, it will be perfect!"

Seeing Miho like this, Shimizu Mio had no choice but to quietly shrink back into the quilt and pretend to be sick.