After learning that there was no silence on his side, Qing Gong Feng realized that the atmosphere was beginning to become tense.

At this time, he still had a glimmer of hope, that is, the senior student on the other end of the phone was busy talking to someone, so she was not distracted and there was no possibility of hearing his laughter.

The black screen didn't last long, and soon Qingmiya Feng walked out of the small dark room. On the screen, Qingshui Mio was as cold as she was a few minutes ago, and there was no sign of abnormality on her face as flawless as the full moon.

This is what a smart person is, Qing Gong Feng sighed in his heart. Of course, having been influenced by Chiyoko Hanayama for a long time, he can naturally be considered a smart person.

"It's been a few days since we've had the holiday. Has Senior been at home all this time?"

"Well, I've been a bit busy lately."

"Is it serious? I heard that the senior didn't even attend the graduation ceremony and went back straight after the exam." Qing Gong Feng asked worriedly.

Although he had heard some things from Shimizu Mio not long ago, Qingmiya Feng still vaguely guessed what Shimizu Mio's situation was at home.

"It's similar to handling student council work," Shimizu Mio shook her head slightly, "I've recently started taking over some family businesses, and the Inari Festival is coming up soon, so I need to practice Kagura dance."

In this uneven world, while some high school students are still immersed in the indulgence of summer vacation, people who are not much different from them are already able to manage companies with dozens or hundreds of people.

Of course, Qing Gong Feng, who was preparing to start a harem, had no face to complain about these things.

"Kagura dance..."

When he mentioned this, a bright red light suddenly rose in his mind.

"Is Kiyomiya-san interested in Kagura dance?"

Seeing Qingmiya Feng distracted, Qingshui Mio suddenly asked.

"Ah, of course I'm interested," Qing Gong Feng smiled after waking up, "I probably haven't seen a senior sister wearing a miko costume yet."

Although he had just come to his senses, he was cautious with his words and only said "probably".

"perhaps......"

There was no emotion visible under Shimizu Mio's calm expression, but when Qingmiya Feng saw it, he felt an inexplicable emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

"Kiyomiya-san." She blinked and called his name softly.

"Hmm? What's wrong, senpai?"

Qing Gong Feng had an expression that said "I'm listening".

"Actually, that memory..." Shimizu Mio paused slightly, pursed her lips and said, "Kiyomiya-san, don't force yourself. It doesn't matter whether you can remember it or not, because it's not a particularly good memory."

The atmosphere was silent for three seconds, and Qing Gong Feng said as if he realized something belatedly:

"What do you mean, Senior? Instead of racking your brain to think about old unhappy memories, why not create new happy memories?"

Shimizu Mio did something that was not in line with her character—she tilted her head in a very cute way.

"Well - if Kiyomiya-san is willing, I would very much like to create new memories with Kiyomiya-san."

Qing Gong Feng laughed, "Aren't we always experiencing new things, shooting promotional videos, having dinner with fans who admire Director Shimizu, and having night talks in Shinjuku Gyoen..."

He told the story in detail, describing everything that had happened between the two of them.

Shimizu Mio listened quietly without saying a word, but when Kiyomiya Kaede talked about one of those things, her expression softened and her beautiful eyes flashed with a clear light.

"So, Senior Qingshui, do you think these things are important?" Qingmiya Feng's mouth felt a little dry after talking all the time.

"of course."

Shimizu Mio nodded without hesitation.

"Then if Shimizu-senpai had to delete one of the things, which one would you choose?"

Qingmiya Feng looked directly into Shimizu Mio's flashing eyes on the screen and asked.

"......" Shimizu Mio opened her cherry lips slightly, but no sound came out. She lowered her eyelids, as if she was thinking, or as if she was confused.

"It's hard to choose," Qing Gong Feng spread his hands, "Let me ask you another question."

"Senior, what do you think a person, a living person, is made of?"

This time, Shimizu Mio gave the answer: "Body, will, mind..."

"There is also the past." Qing Gong Feng said softly.

"I actually also want to meet my senior from childhood." After showing off, Qing Gong Feng couldn't help but have a headache.

It is basically certain that the memories he lost were related to Yukiho, and he must have done something to make her unhappy, otherwise Yukiho, who obeyed him obediently, would not be so angry that she wanted to butt him in the head.

There is no way to get the answer from Yukiho, and the system doesn't respond at all. Is it possible that she can only rely on living off Yukiho?

Although it is great to cling to the thigh of a god, it is still not appropriate. There is always a sense of absurdity in asking the current girlfriend about her best friend, that is, the ex-girlfriend.

Not only is there a high chance of getting slapped in the face, but it would also be very difficult to deal with Yukiho if she gets angry.

"I wasn't a kid at that time."

A smile appeared on Shimizu Mio's pretty face, and the slightly raised sound had a crisp feeling like the collision of ice cubes.

"I want to see that too."

Following up on this topic for a few more sentences, Shimizu Mio suddenly asked about the news of the kendo competition.

"Tomorrow is the team competition, but there are many participating schools, so Nanamori may not get a turn in the first two days."

Qing Gong Feng expressed his guess.

"That's perfect. I've been busy these two days. I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to see Kiyomiya-san show off his skills in the kendo competition." Shimizu Mio clasped her hands together happily.

"Senior is coming to Fukuoka? Is that okay?"

"We're almost done."

Shimizu Mio was about to speak, but there was another knock on the door.

"Miss, your mother is looking for you."

"I'll be right there." After replying, Shimizu Mio looked at Kiyomiya Kaede with a hint of apology, "Kiyomiya-san, let's stop here for today."

"Okay, go get busy, senior sister, and take care of yourself."

Qing Gong Feng smiled and waved at the screen.

"Kiyomiya-san too, don't get hurt during the competition."

After hanging up the phone, Qing Gong Feng turned off his phone and looked out the window, thinking about how to regain his lost memories.

Is it just licking it?

Hmm – hard lick?

It doesn't seem to work either.

But Xuehui is using Shimizu-senpai's body now, so she can't lick it...

hiss--

Qing Gong Feng decisively killed this idea.

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