A letter from Osaka

The winter morning is pale, and the white snow falls down with dancing steps, covering the whole world like a veil, as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

"What to add next?"

Looking at the dark chocolate sauce in Kazama's bowl, Qinghe began to feel apprehensive.

Kazama, is he also a kitchen killer?If Yukimura-kun eats this chocolate...

"Well, Yukimura-kun likes it sweeter or bitter? If it's sweet, add a little sugar."

"Oh." After finishing speaking, Kazama added a few tablespoons full of sugar to the bowl, and his movements were very neat, not muddy at all...

"That's pretty good too. Yukimura will definitely pass out after eating this chocolate made by Kazama."

Sakuraba twirled her hair, showing an interested expression, "Remember to take pictures when the time comes~"

Qinghe nodded, but did not stop Kazama from making it.Yukimura-kun eats it, but who told him to spoil Kozo...

"Xiaoqian, what kind of chocolate did you make for Chiya?" She looked curiously at Sakuraniwa's bowl.

"It's liqueur chocolate. I've always been curious about Chi Ye's reaction when he's drunk."

"..." Xiaoqian, I regret giving Chiye to you.

"What about Qing and you?"

"Xiao Zang likes plants very much. I added a little mint, a little wormwood, a little reed, a little..."

Looking at the eloquent girl, Kazama and Sakuraniwa looked at each other tacitly.I wonder why you don't put poisonous weeds directly, it is much more effective than adding so many "a little"...

"Yukimura-kun is currently training in France, why did you give him chocolates. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. It's too late for mailing."

Kazama looked up and said lightly, "I plan to skip class. And I have already booked a ticket to France tomorrow morning."

"what!"

"Why are you so surprised? Aren't you planning to skip class? Shiraishi-kun is in Osaka, and that brat Kirihara is in the club. It's too late to go after class. Unless...you want to spend the night."

Looking at the two girls who were blushing, Kazama smiled inexplicably.

Being poked at the center, Qinghe and Yingting said embarrassedly, "We are indeed planning to skip class..."

Perhaps because of Valentine's Day, Sitianbao Temple, which has always been known for being funny, is also full of pink at this moment, and the air is filled with a faint smell of chocolate.

Qing He walked towards the court with cheerful steps. Like most of the girls on campus, she had a sweet and expectant smile on her face.

"Shiraishi, the chocolates you received are the most in the whole school. Obviously they are all people with girlfriends..."

Just at the gate of the stadium, Qinghe saw a bag full of chocolates in Baishi's hand, her smile gradually disappeared, followed by a burst of boredom.

She shook her head, trying to get rid of these messy thoughts.

A person as perfect as Xiaozang will definitely receive a lot of chocolates, it's not his fault.Kirihara Kiyokazu, don't forget today's mission.Don't be so petty!

"Sister Hezi, why are you here?" Xiao Jin waved to Qinghe while eating chocolate. "Baishi, Sister Hezi is here to find you!"

After not seeing each other for several months, Shiraishi looked at the girl outside the court with an unreal feeling.

"Zang Lin, why are you in a daze! Hurry up and pick up your girlfriend, she came here specially for you on Valentine's Day!"

Shinozu Kenya's words brought back Shiraishi's thoughts, and he stuffed all the bags in his hand to him, "You guys help me deal with these chocolates. And today's team training will be handed over to you."

"Xiao Zang, we have come here for the third time."

Qinghe doesn't know why Baishi has been dragging her around the campus today, and she always has a feeling of being visited.The eyes of those girls are too hot!

Shiraishi smiled, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Because I want everyone to know that I belong to Kazuko alone."

"Xiao Zang, it's too foul..." In fact, Xiao Zang must have seen that I was jealous.

Feeling warm in Qinghe's heart, she took out the chocolate from her bag and handed it to Baishi.

"Xiao Zang, Happy Valentine's Day!"

Shiraishi looked at the dark green chocolate, full of joy.He couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's... very delicious." No, I can't spit it out, this is Hezi's wish!

"It's delicious, you can eat it all!"

……

"Qian, did you skip class and come to see me?"

"Aren't you touched?" Sakuraba touched Chiya's curly hair, and under his expectant gaze, he took out a high-concentration liqueur chocolate, "Happy Valentine's Day! This is the chocolate I made with my own hands. You must I have to eat it all~”

Chi also hurriedly opened the chocolate and ate it, and soon began to get drunk.He fell into Sakura's arms.

"What, I thought there would be a cuter reaction..."

Suddenly, Yingting felt itchy at the collarbone, with a moist touch.Slowly, the person in her arms began to linger around her neck, like biting and kissing.

"You taste better than chocolate."

Chi also exhaled in Yingting's ear, his voice was sexy and deep like never before.He looked at the girl with a flushed face, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled wickedly.

The young man was getting closer and closer, and the scorching breath rushed towards his face, Sakuraba closed his eyes nervously, and his whole body had no strength to struggle at all.How could I forget that Kirihara Chiya can turn into a demon!

"Horrrrrrrrrr~"

Hearing the boy's snoring, Sakuraba breathed a sigh of relief.

I will never give you a drink again!

"I like it the most, I like Akane! Huluhuhu~"

It's better to drink a little...

The lavender all over the mountains, swaying with the wind, undulates like the ocean, setting off layers of purple waves, interweaving a romantic dream.The young man stood quietly in the sea of ​​flowers, his body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of soft light, he smiled softly, like a dream but not a dream.

"Have you heard the love legend in Provence? I finally got you, my girl."

The author has something to say:

In the end, Yukimura and Kazama left me a hole.When I finish the Atobe article, I will write their stories~