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

According to Qing Gongfeng's schedule, he had already fallen asleep at around eleven o'clock, but a dull thunder shook him out of his dream.

Qing Gongfeng turned on his phone. For a moment, the light coming from the screen made him unable to open his eyes.

He squinted his eyes and could barely see the time, 11:37.

Throwing the phone aside, Qing Gongfeng closed his eyes again. In a daze, he had only one thought in his mind.

Rina is most afraid of thunder. Since it has woken me up, we can’t wake Rina.

There were a few more muffled thunders, followed closely by several bolts of lightning that seemed to break through the black curtain.

In an instant, heavy rain fell like a waterfall.

Listening to the sound of rain, Qing Gongfeng fell asleep again.

The next morning.

The sound of rain can no longer be heard.

Qing Gongfeng opened the curtains and windows, expecting to be greeted by a fresh and moist breath, but Qing Gongfeng miscalculated, and the air was still as dull and dead as yesterday.

Seeing that the streets were not looking like they were after the rain, Qing Gongfeng couldn't help but wonder if he had a dream last night.

But the sound of thunder didn't seem to be fake. Could it be that it was just thunder but no rain?

I've been thinking a lot lately, so it's normal to have a dream. Thinking of this, Qing Gongfeng closed the window.

While washing, Qing Gong Kaede looked at the Koishikawa Botanical Garden as usual, and Qing Gong Kaede's only acquaintance there, the orange cat friend, was still not seen today.

What? I obviously fed him two slices of bacon last night, but I didn't know how to lie down on the stone steps to nourish my eyes this morning.

While sleeping, Qing Gongfeng decided to reduce the amount of bacon by half the next time they meet.

After breakfast, Qing Gongfeng walked out of the room. This time, he came out a few seconds faster than his neighbor, Miss Kitano.

"Good morning, Kitano-san, I woke up very early today too."

"Good morning, Kiyomiya-san," Miss Kitano smiled bitterly, "I can't help it, the company requires me to have a good sleep."

"Is Kitano-san going to work at this time every day from now on?"

It's only 7:20 now, which is still a bit early for office workers.

"No, I just got up early these days. The company has an urgent project to deal with, haha~"

Miss Kitano yawned and covered her face with the garbage bag in her hand to prevent Qing Gongfeng from seeing it.

"I really want to trade my ex-boyfriend's ten years of life in exchange for me not having to go to work."

"Lord God, please open your eyes. My ex-boyfriend has done many evil things. Taking his life away can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Can you grant my little wish by the way?"

If gods really exist, Kitano's ex-boyfriend has already had 20 years of his life deducted without knowing it.

It's inexplicably miserable.

However, if there is a god and Kitano's ex-boyfriend is really evil, then it is not impossible to take away a few more years of his life.

The two walked down the stairs. Unlike yesterday, Kitano's feet did not slip today.

"Goodbye, Kitano-san."

"Goodbye, Qing Gong-san." Kitano suddenly laughed, "Qing Gong-san, really don't you think about what I just said? My sister still has some money, so it's not a problem to support a high school boy."

Qing Gongfeng's eyes twitched.

"Kitano-san, it's better not to drink when you get up in the morning. You're already delirious."

"Wine is just like coffee, it has the effect of boosting the spirit. I also do this for work."

Kitano said plausibly.

"Ah yes, yes, you are right."

"You brat, learn to respect your elders!"

Bei Ye pretended to be angry and raised his hand to hit Qing Gong Feng, but was dodged.

The two separated from the station.

Qing Gongfeng boarded the familiar carriage again.

Even the people around him looked familiar.

Even the two actors in the famous scene of "You want to have a samurai duel with me?" are the same.

Qing Gongfeng looked around at the crowd around him, and his expression suddenly became mysterious. He didn't know what he was thinking.

He turned on his phone as usual and started playing French radio, but today he switched to another young lady's radio room.

"Senior, please wait a moment. Your tie does not meet the school's requirements. Please tidy up your appearance."

The same scene as yesterday was staged at the gate of Nanamori Academy.

"..."

When the unknown unlucky senior walked into the campus, Qing Gongfeng followed him.

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"...you saw it."

"What did the senior say? I just came here and I didn't see anything."

"Please! Kiyomiya-san, please don't tell me about this."

"I can't understand what the senior is saying."

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"Qing Gong was first in the grade last time, and he was better than second place. Why don't you come and ask me how I did in the exam."

"So how did you do in the exam?"

"Average, but definitely better than you."

"..."

"Ishigami, you bastard! Give me back my fried shrimp!"

"Don't move, don't move! The food is going to be spilled!"

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Qing Gongfeng came to the rooftop. Although school had already started for a month, it was his first time here. He originally thought it would be locked, but it was not.

He leaned on the railing and looked at the dark sky filled with dark clouds.

Finally, he sighed.

Qing Gongfeng said yesterday that that was the daily routine he wanted, but it didn't mean that he wanted every day to be the same as yesterday.

Repeated fire sun.

Qing Gongfeng did not expect that this unfolding like a novel would happen to him. He remembered that there was a similar plot in "Green Pig" that he had read.

In other words, the way to break the situation is to find someone who is like yourself and will not be reset by time.

But the world is so big, where should he look?

Qing Gongfeng didn't know or understand why he was chosen for this matter. Could it be that he was really the son of luck?

"Jingle bell..."

After the lunch break, Qing Gongfeng walked off the rooftop.

After school, Qing Gongfeng listened to the words he had heard yesterday, picked up his schoolbag, and walked towards the tea club.

After opening the wooden door, the tea club still had no lights on, and it was groggy.

Hanayamain Chiyo was still sitting by the window looking at the sky.

Qing Gongfeng sat back in his seat and asked without hope.

"Why are you sitting here today, Sir Minister?"

Hanashanyin Chiyo shook his head, his deep black pupils seemed to suck in all the surrounding light.

"Not today, but yesterday."