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

The photo was finally taken.

However, this is only the first scene. If he encounters beautiful scenery again, Qing Gongfeng will still be unable to avoid the position of photographer.

Qing Gongfeng is also happy to do this. After all, recording beautiful girls in different postures, how can this not be a beautiful thing?

After walking a few steps deep into the maple forest, I saw the clear stream, with some maple leaves floating on it, and as the stream flowed slowly,

If Qing Gongfeng were five or six years younger, he would definitely jump into the river and enjoy the cool water in the hot summer.

But now Qing Gongfeng is almost 16 years old, and his mind has become mature, so——

"Before taking a bath in the hot spring, would you like to soak your feet here first?"

Well, Qing Gongfeng can swear to God that the purpose of what he said was just to let a few people rest here and feel the refreshingness of the mountain stream, not to take this opportunity to watch the jio jio of several beautiful girls.

Well, he is a serious person.

The stream is paved with stones, so it is a natural place to soak your feet.

Qing Gongfeng found a suitable location and called several girls to come here.

He took off his shoes and socks. Since he was wearing shorts, it was much more convenient. He could just put his feet in.

As soon as he touched the stream, the cool feeling refreshed him, especially since the temperature outside was quite high. This feeling was like eating ice cream in the summer.

"Is it that exaggerated? I'll try it too."

Seeing Qing Gongfeng like this, Rina couldn't help but be eager to give it a try. She took off her shoes and white socks, held Qing Gongfeng's arm and slowly sat on the stone.

"Well - it's a little cold, but it's very comfortable."

Rina's eyebrows gradually unfurled, she shook her calves gently, and her fair-skinned jio jio kicked up splashes of water.

"Buchou-sama and Hazuki-san should also give it a try. It won't be a loss at all."

Qing Gongfeng smiled and looked at the two people who were still watching.

"Ah."

Yuka Hazuki rolled up her trouser legs and sat next to Rina. Her fair and slender calves were gradually submerged in the water, and her ten tender lotus-like toes were still slightly curled up due to the cold stimulation.

"Hmm..."

Unable to help herself, Hazuki Yuka snorted softly.

The next moment, she was so shy that she covered her little face.

"Well......"

"It's okay, Yuuka-chan, this is just a normal reaction. I almost screamed just now."

Rina comforted him.

Again, girls’ friendship is so amazing.

Obviously these two girls have only spoken twice, but they can already exchange names. If it were a boy who dared to do this, he would only be called a frivolous boy.

"That's right, Hazuki-san, don't worry about this. Maybe Mr. Buchou won't be able to help humming it when you have a drink later."

Hanayamain Chiyo, who was taking off her black stockings, heard this and paused. She, who had always been calm, now had the urge to throw the black stockings she had just taken off into Qing Gongfeng's face.

Qing Gongfeng felt a chill on his back. He looked up at the sun that was still shining brightly, and he didn't understand where the chill came from.

Like dumplings, the four of them got into the water one after another. The summer mountain spring water was cool and clear, as if it wanted to wash away all the impurities in people's hearts.

"After dinner, you can go to the hot springs. Well, it's so refreshing."

Qing Gongfeng held his hands behind his back, and because he was too relaxed, his voice sounded extremely lazy.

"Brother Feng looks like an uncle who just came out of an izakaya."

"It's a little different from the usual Kiyomiya-san."

"How am I usually?"

Qing Gongfeng asked casually.

"She is very serious, always reading, and very smart. I feel that all problems are difficult for Kiyomiya-san."

After thinking for a while, Hazuki Yuka said this.

"Why, wasn't it difficult for me to make tea when I was at the Tea Club?"

Qing Gong Kaede, who claimed to have a great talent in tea ceremony, was dismissed by Hanayamain Chiyo. From then on, tasting the tea made by Qing Gong Kaede was also listed by Kaede Kaede as "To sublimate the soul, a person has to do two things he doesn't like every day." one of the things.

Isn't that such a tragic word?

"what? What?"

Rina asked, her eyes sparkling, just shy of saying 'I'm very curious' like Chitanda Airi.

She rarely saw Qing Gongfeng deflated.

"Hehe, can you tell me? Qingmiya-san."

"Of course, only by facing your own shortcomings can you grow."

Qing Gongfeng pumped his fist upward hard and made a powerful sound.

It's a pity that Rina is an unqualified audience. She went to listen to Hazuki Yuka's embarrassing story about Qing Gongfeng.

As for the handsome Qing Gongfeng, no one saw it.

No, that can't be said. At least his dear minister glanced at him, but quickly looked away.

"..."

Qing Gongfeng silently put down his arms and looked up at the sky.

The wind is very noisy today.

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Before the sky turned completely dark, several people returned to the hotel.

After soaking their feet in the creek, they went to the Ebisu Shrine near the hotel to have a look. If it hadn't been for dinner time, they would have stayed there for a while.

Fortunately, the walking time was not long, and most of the time was spent soaking my feet and sitting on the benches inside the shrine.

Therefore, even Chiyo Hanazhanin, who was in frail health, did not feel very tired.

There are a lot of photos left in Qing Gongfeng's camera. Maybe you can use these photos to take photos with Aunt Mina in exchange for Rina's limited edition pajamas.

Well, another day of hard work.

Since they didn't sweat much during the trip, everyone unanimously decided to go to the hot springs after dinner. It happened to be barbecue for dinner to wash away the smoke.

After dinner, it was completely dark, and the dim lights in the garden garden came on, making it look hazy.

The environment here is really good, the green area is very high, and walking here feels like walking on a country road.

Qing Gongfeng struggled for a while and chose the private bath.

The main reason is that this hot spring hotel seems to have been booked by Chiyo Hanazhanin. Except for Qing Gongfeng, no man was seen. Even the few strange female tourists did not look so ordinary.

No matter how you think about it, he is the minister's bodyguard.

Therefore, there is no difference between public baths and private baths. They are the same wherever you go, except that public baths are much larger.

However, the private bath is not small. At least Qing Gongfeng can fully stretch out his hands and feet here without feeling restricted.

It was already 10 minutes after he came out of the bath. Qing Gongfeng felt that he had spent a long time, but even after waiting in the shared room for a long time, the other three girls did not arrive.

The window was open in the room, but it was still a bit stuffy. Qing Gongfeng watched "La Traviata" he brought from home for a while, and then walked out.

"There are vending machines over there, but I still recommend that guests go to the restaurant."

After the waitress said this, Qing Gongfeng went to the vending machine.

It's normal to want to drink some cold drinks after taking a shower.

Qing Gongfeng thought so too, so he bought a bottle of oolong tea.

There are several ping pong tables next to the vending machines for hotel guests to exercise and have fun. Usually this place should be in full swing, but today only Qing Gongfeng is here.

Table tennis is a sport for two people, so naturally he can't play it alone unless the system creates an entity.

But this was obviously unrealistic, so he could only keep swinging the racket in the air, trying to make the wind blowing on him stronger.

After a while, around the time when the stars in the night sky changed from dim to bright, Qing Gongfeng heard footsteps coming from behind.

The voice was unhurried and unhurried, and you knew it wasn't Rina's.

He looked back and saw a completely black yukata dotted with a few plum blossoms. Looking up, he saw a beautiful little pink face that had just come out of the bath and was steamed by the heat.

"Why are you here, Mr. Minister?"

Kiyomiya Kaede raised his head and looked at Hanayamain Chiyo from top to bottom with admiring eyes, whose smile could make it rain endlessly in Tokyo.

"hot."

"You can turn on the air conditioner in the room."

Hanashanyin Chiyo stopped talking and just looked at Qing Gongfeng with his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm too talkative. Mr. Minister, would you like a bottle of iced oolong tea?"

"green tea."

"OK, Minister, you are really discerning. Green tea is the most expensive in this vending machine. You selected it all of a sudden, and I am not willing to buy it myself."

Looking at Qing Gong Kaede who said she was reluctant to leave but kept moving the coin in her hand, Hanayamain Chiyo suddenly realized that she didn't seem to dislike such lies.

Whether it was because there was no malice in the lie or because the liar was Qing Gongfeng, Hanazhanin Chiyo herself didn't know.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took it, taking small sips.

Seeing this, Qing Gongfeng also unscrewed his own oolong tea and drank half of it in one breath. Then he waved the remaining half bottle of oolong tea in front of Hanazhanin Chiyo, indicating that this was the correct way to drink bottled drinks.

Chiyo Hanazhanin tilted her head towards Qing Gongfeng and uttered: "Childish."

"What? Childish?" Qing Gongfeng yelled, "Mr. Minister, you may not know that in the village back then, I became the king of children with this one hand."

"..."

Hanashanyuan Chiyo's expression did not change.

"Well, although it's not based on this, the King of Children is real."

"childish."

"..."

Qing Gongfeng had nothing to say. He pretended to be angry, grabbed the racket and threw it in front of Hanazhanin Chiyo.

"Let's duel! Mr. Minister, in the name of the god of table tennis, let's compete for the title of the strongest tea club!"

"..."

"Let's duel! Mr. Minister, in the name of the god of table tennis, let's compete for the title of the strongest tea club!"

Qing Gongfeng repeated it again.

"I just took a bath. I don't want to fight. Also, it's really childish."

"Hey!" The angry expression on Qing Gongfeng's face was replaced by a joke, "The minister is not sure that he can beat me, is he afraid that he, the minister, will lose face in front of the members? I understand, I understand."

"..."

"In that case, forget it. After all, I don't want to see the Minister lose the game."

Hanayamain Chiyo finally made a move. She narrowed her eyes, sighed coldly, and then spoke in a voice as sweet as a stream:

"It's a poor provocation, but you succeeded. Come on."

She picked up the racket and stood up.

Her long hair fluttered with the night wind, like a butterfly.

Well, angry butterfly.