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

Amid the noisy chirping of cicadas, the long, hot summer vacation arrives as expected.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, but Tokyo was already extremely hot. All kinds of creatures hid under the shade of the trees, greedily enjoying the slightest bit of coolness.

That’s right, I’m talking about you, my orange cat friend.

Qingmiya Feng recalled the time when he went to Koishikawa to visit his ginger cat friend in the morning. It might not be quite right to call it a visit, because his ginger cat friend was not sick, he was just so hot that he was about to stick out his tongue like a puppy.

It’s not really that hot in the botanical garden, which is full of shade. But it’s still a bit hard for our orange cat friends who have excess fat and wear fur coats.

In particular, cats don't like water, so they won't choose to jump into the water to take a shower, but can only passively endure it.

Oh, how pitiful! My orange cat friend was so hot that he couldn't even eat his favorite bacon.

So for the sake of its health, should I take it with me when I go jogging in the morning?

Although it is highly unlikely, this does not affect Qing Gong Feng's wild imagination. Imagination is good and can bring fun to people. Occasionally, it can also bring a flash of inspiration to people in difficulties.

The great Albert Einstein once said: Logic will get you from A to B, imagination can take you everywhere.

The above is Qingmiya Feng’s extremely bored imagination on the tram, and the high-sounding reasoning he used to justify his boredom.

Today is July 22nd, the second day of summer vacation, and he is currently sitting on a train heading towards Arakawa District.

The Bluetooth headphones are playing cheerful music that is perfect for summer.

"The empty cicada shells are quietly falling, bells are hanging under the eaves to listen to the wind blowing?"

"Why were you late for the fireworks at the beach?"

"I was a little clumsy tonight and lost Xia's clue by mistake?"

The tram lurched to a stop.

Qing Gong Feng got off the bus with the crowd. There seemed to be no difference between here and usual days during the summer vacation. At least there was no noticeable increase in the number of people.

As the Yulong Flag competition is getting closer, the Kendo Club decides to go to Nanamori for training every day. Naturally, Qingmiya Feng, a non-staff member, has to go as well, but he has greater rights - he can come and go as he pleases.

Because of this, Chinatsu Yagyu had the idea of ​​visiting the Kendo Club of Nanamori Academy.

Qing Gong Feng is going there with her today, which can be regarded as a visit to the future high school. Qing Gong Feng has confidence in her and himself.

Ten minutes walk.

"Good morning, everyone."

Qing Gong Feng greeted the young students who were radiating infinite youthful energy.

At this time, there were many students in the kendo hall, most of whom were junior high school or elementary school students. They looked at Qingmiya Feng who was walking towards them with admiration.

The Japanese respect the strong, and at the Yagyu Kendo Hall, those who have witnessed Qingmiya Feng's kendo level undoubtedly regard him as a strong man. Even adults who have been immersed in kendo for more than ten years will bow their heads in front of Qingmiya Feng.

"Good morning, Oni-san~"

A little girl who was about ten centimeters taller than the bamboo sword walked over step by step with her short legs.

"Good morning, Yue-chan. Did you have a good training today?"

Qing Gong Feng bent down and touched the little girl's head, speaking gently.

"Of course! Yuejiang came at seven...eight o'clock this morning." Yuejiang, who had two ponytails, counted her fingers and finally happily stretched out nine fingers.

"Yue-chan is really awesome, but you have to be careful and don't sneak up behind others." Qing Gong Feng warned Yue-chan. There had been an accident in the kendo hall before where a child sneaked up to where others were training and was then hit by a bamboo sword.

"Yeah! I get it!" Yue-chan smiled sweetly.

"Alright Yue-chan, where's your sister Chinatsu?"

"Onee-chan just finished training, so she probably went to take a shower."

"Then I'll go see your sister Chinatsu. If Yue-chan is tired, just sit there and rest for a while."

"it is good!"

Jiro Yagyu was teaching students, so Qingmiya Feng greeted him but didn't talk much.

The wind blew in from the courtyard, cooling the hot air and bringing with it a hint of rose fragrance - the hydrangeas had all faded.

Qing Gong Feng skillfully put on his own slippers. He saw the bedding drying in the yard that looked like the one he slept in.

Oh, I said I would live here during the summer vacation. He patted his head, not because he forgot about it, but because he suddenly thought of something else.

The first floor was naturally quiet. He walked up to the second floor, and his keen hearing told him that the shower in the bathroom was working.

So Qingmiya Feng leaned against the wall leisurely, took out a hardcover book from his bag and read it seriously. He chose this posture and this place very deliberately so that as soon as Yagyu Chinatsu opened the bathroom door, she could see his serious look - it is said on the Internet that serious men are the most handsome.

He even took into account the issues of light and perspective. He spent a lot of effort thinking about how to make Chinatsu look his best.

Finally, about ten minutes later, as Qing Gong Feng was expecting, the bathroom door slowly opened. He kept his original posture unchanged, even turning over a page of the book, and frowned slightly.

A few seconds later, he slowly turned his head as if he suddenly heard a voice, and put on his most handsome smile.

"Qian..." He closed his mouth. The person in front of him was obviously different from Chinatsu. It was Chinatsu who was one or even two sizes bigger and was wearing a bath towel.

"Aunt Chie?!"

"Huh?" The woman from Da Qianxia No. 2 came over with a unique smile that was not seen on Qianxia's face. "Xiao Feng is waiting for me here?"

"......Ah, didn't Aunt Qianhui go to work today?" The fragrance that was so strong that it almost became tangible came like a tide. Qingmiya Feng chose not to answer the question and quietly stepped back.

"No, the Metropolitan Police Department also has holidays~"

"I see. It's a rare day off, so Aunt Chie should have a good rest."

The handsome smile on Qingmiya Feng's face became slightly stiff as his back was against the wall.

One by one, his mother, Rina's mother, and Chinatsu's mother, I don't know if these three people have colluded or just become like this automatically when they got older, but their personalities are more troublesome than the other.

"Xiao Feng, are you concerned about me?"

"..."

How should he answer this?

With a "click", the bedroom door next to her opened and the real Chinatsu walked out.

"What are you doing?" she asked expressionlessly. It seemed like she was asking two people, but in fact she was only asking Qing Gong Feng alone.

"Didn't Chinatsu say she wanted to visit Nanamori's kendo club? Let's go." Qingmiya Feng hurriedly pulled his body away from the dangerous accident of being hit by two mountains.

Yagyu Chinatsu glanced at Kiyomiya Kaede, then dragged him into her room and closed the door again.

The neglected Yagyu Chie was not angry at all. A hint of thought appeared on her face, which was similar to Yagyu Chinatsu's. Then it was quickly replaced by gossip. She became quietly happy - as if she had discovered something interesting.

She glanced at the closed door, then slowly walked down the stairs wrapped in a bath towel.

In Chinatsu Yagyu's bedroom.

"you......"

Yagyu Chinatsu was about to say something, but Qingmiya Kaede grabbed her hand and blocked her mouth at the same time - the hardcover book in her hand was thrown aside.

Two minutes later, she pushed Qing Gong Feng away with all her strength.

"what are you doing?!"

Yagyu Chinatsu wiped her crystal clear lips that were glistening with water, and stared at Kiyomiya Kaede with her lively eyes.

"Chinatsu smells so good. Her skin is rosy and fair after taking a bath. She looks so beautiful."

Instead of a direct answer, Qing Gong Feng started praising him, from his sense of smell to his sense of sight, and he even almost mentioned the sense of touch he had just experienced.

Hmm? No! Is the touch of the tongue considered touch or taste? Or is it both?

I did taste it, and it was sweeter than soda, but the soul-stirring touch was also very wonderful, so which of the two was more important?

This is a question worth pondering. If Qing Gong Feng was on the train at this time, or had just woken up, he would definitely think and imagine with a rigorous attitude, because these two time periods are when his thinking is most divergent.

But now is obviously not the time for either of these two things.

His thoughts stopped diverging, well, temporarily, but for future imagination, he probably needed more experiments to confirm the direction of future imagination.

Yagyu Chinatsu opened her mouth, but couldn't think of what to say for a moment, so she could only mutter, "How shameless."

It was nothing serious, Qing Gong Feng didn't take it seriously at all. He took a few steps forward and held her little hand again.

"Have you packed your things, Chinatsu?"

He leaned in closer to ask, the girl's scent was very pleasant, as wonderful as the clear sky on a July summer day.

"Well, there's nothing to bring."

Although she was still a little unconvinced and wanted to continue asking about what happened just now, after Qing Gongfeng's disturbance, Liu Sheng Chinatsu softened. She could only say like a spoiled child: "What were you talking about with mom just now?"

"Oh, don't mention it!" Qing Gong Feng looked depressed, "I heard Yue-chan say that you just went back to take a shower after training, so I wanted to wait for you at the bathroom door. For this reason, I deliberately posed in a handsome posture, but who knew that it was Aunt Qianhui who came out!"

"The shower head in the bathroom on the first floor was broken, so mom came to the second floor to take a shower."

Yagyu Chinatsu looked at him with some amusement.

"What's your pose? Show it to me."

"no problem."

Qingmiya Feng let go of Yagyu Chinatsu's hand and looked around for the hardcover book she had thrown away.

The hardcover book lay on the ground innocently and pitifully, showing its contents to the world. The corner that landed first inevitably got a hole in it.

Qingmiya Feng felt a little distressed, but it soon disappeared because the book was bought from a bookstore in Shinjuku District, not borrowed from Chiyoko Hanazono.

He picked up the book, leaned against the door, leaving a handsome profile to Chinatsu Yagyu, and turned a page of the book with his bony hands.

"How about it?"

After a few seconds, Qing Gong Feng turned his head and asked.

"not bad."

Yagyu Chinatsu said this, but her eyes don't lie, Qingmiya Kaede laughed with a proud look on her face.

"why are you laughing?!"

She was a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to turn her head away, but Qing Gong Feng hugged her from behind, and the extra hardcover books were thrown aside.

"Chinatsu is so cute, why don't we go to Nanamori today?"

Qingmiya Feng's breath fell on the back of Yagyu Chinatsu's neck, and it was a hot gas that even the air conditioner in the room could not help.

Yagyu Chinatsu couldn't help but tremble.

"No!" she said, but her tone didn't sound very firm.

"That's right. We have Master and Aunt Chie at home. Nanamori, who has no one else except the kendo club, seems to be more suitable." Qingmiya Feng suddenly realized.

"That was not what I meant......"

As the conversation continued, Yagyu Chinatsu's face flushed. She bit her lower lip with her silver teeth and looked at Kiyomiya Kaede shyly.

Qing Gongfeng's hand was inexplicably attracted to a high altitude place, like the North Pole and polar bears, or penguins and the South Pole... Wait, what is he talking about? Qing Gongfeng himself is not clear.

He seemed to be holding a ball of sweetness, which made him unable to put his mouth on it - for a moment he didn't know where to start tasting it.

"Hand..." Yagyu Chinatsu panted. The strange feeling reminded her of something that happened not long ago. At that time, she was a hydrangea and Kiyomiya Kaede was the clear but majestic summer breeze...

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Faced with Qing Gong Feng's knowing question, Yagyu Chinatsu wanted to struggle, but her body was limp: "Let go, let go..."

She was talking about the hand that held her heart.

"okay."

The hand let go of the heart and simultaneously moved horizontally to the right and fell.

"..."

Facing Yagyu Chinatsu's pitiful gaze, Qingmiya Feng kissed her.

......

Twenty minutes later, they finally walked out of the bedroom.