[Comprehensive] Yukimura, take medicine

Kirihara, who successfully completed the make-up exam and won the national competition, had a good time throughout the holiday. He sent a message to Qingjian on the eve of the start of school. In order to show that Qingjian took care of him last semester, he decided to help Qingmi Buy breakfast for a week and let the girls choose.

Kanagawa is already very hot in August. Kiyoshi propped his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look out the window. A cloud of white clouds floated leisurely in the sky. Then he glanced at his hair scattered on the desk, thinking, why did he suddenly want to eat cakes? It's over.

Adhering to the principle of thinking and acting, Kiyomi poked Kirihara sitting in front, "Akaya, let's go to Tokyo after school? I heard that there is a new puff shop where you can buy ice cream puffs! The latest It sells cherry blossom flavor and peach flavor. Hey, cheer up, I will help you cheat in the quiz tomorrow~"

The 13-year-old child can forget about the unpleasant things when he hears some happy things, and immediately turns around and responds, "Okay, okay, call Kamita-senpai and Kuwahara-senpai!"

Qing Jian nodded, and said to his friend who just came back from the bathroom: "Yuki, let's go to Tokyo together. It happens that there is no class in the afternoon. I have nothing to do when I go back. I heard that there is a dessert shop, and the online reviews seem to be pretty good. Let's go together." ? I remember you love peaches."

The girl with long chestnut hair shook her head when she heard the words, "I can't do it these days. My parents finally come home from vacation and I want to spend more time with them." Her parents usually work abroad, and they don't come back several times throughout the year. People spend so little time together, although I really want to go with them, but I have no choice but to refuse the friend's invitation, "Wait until the next time I have a chance, I'm sorry this time."

"Then I'll ask Rina." Kiyomi said Yukimura Rina, would you like to go to eat dessert with us, seeing the other party surrounded by several girls standing in the middle with a flirtatious expression, swallowed it with a contented look go down.

"Rina Rina, let's go eat cake together after school?" A girl from the same class.

"How is Rina?" asked girl B from the next class.

The person involved, Yukimura Rina, with a face that was 60% similar to her brother, smiled and held girl A's hand, lowered her head and kissed the back of her hand, and smiled extremely gently when she raised her head, "Okay, Your Highness .”

She also hooked a strand of girl B's hair with her finger and said to her ear, "Your taste is sweeter than any dessert."

"Ah ah ah Rina." Girl C, girl E.

Kiyomi couldn't help but twitched her lips. She must have been full of seduction skills when she was born and then chose the wrong gender. She silently compared the two brothers and sisters Yukimura and found that maybe her brother's seduction skills points were all in it. On my own sister.

The class bell rang appropriately, dispelling the thick pink atmosphere in the classroom.

Qing Jian took out her mobile phone from the messy table hole full of papers and books, put it on her lap, and sent messages in the chat group when the teacher was not paying attention.

Thinking about it, I was embarrassed to call Wentai and Kuwahara directly, so I changed the way of asking. Anyway, no one except Wentai loves desserts so much. They would agree to this kind of invitation, let alone running to Tokyo to eat a dessert. Although it is not far, it is very tossing.

"Is anyone going to Tokyo this afternoon? There is a new puff shop that seems to be very good."

"Okay, okay, then let's meet at the school gate at noon?" Mrs. Wen was the first to reply. Desserts and tennis are worth anything for him.

Qing Jian wanted to laugh when she thought of Wen Tai's gluttonous appearance, and when she was about to put the phone away, the phone vibrated again.It must be Kuwahara, thinking he didn't need to look at his finger but quickly swipe the screen.

"Okay." A simple word, from the head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University, um... He doesn't like sweets, so why join in the fun?

Qingjian has always been a person who moves faster than his head, and he blurted out a "huh" in exchange for the math teacher's runaway, and was hit hard by a piece of chalk on his forehead, leaving a white mark.

"Irie, what are you doing in class!"

Thinking that it would be a waste of time not to understand, it would be better to go home and read the book by yourself, and Qing Jian, who sat down in case the teacher would be upset by making any noise, chose to bury her head in sleep.

Dazedly hearing the jingle of the bell for the end of get out of class, I really couldn't keep my eyelids open, thinking that after Chi Ye finished packing her things, she would definitely help her clean up, so I decided to squint again, to dispel the deep sleepiness, and waited until I looked up. When I was supposed to see Akaya's face or back, I saw Yukimura instead.

"Fuck, I'm dreaming?" Qing Jian glanced at it and continued to bury her head, thinking that she must have been thinking that his dreams are so scary now, and soon she knew it was not a dream, because her hair A hand was covered on the top, and that hand gently wiped his hair.

Qing Jian raised her hand, and without hesitation slapped off the troublesome hand on top of her head, "Why are you peeking at me sleeping!?"

Yukimura withdrew his hand and rested his chin on one hand, "Our class ends early, and we wanted to come to you, but everyone in your class has almost left, and you are still sleeping."

Qing Jian looked around and found that there were only the two of them left, "Where's Chi Ye?"

"I'm going to the bathroom. I've packed your things. Let's go. Just now, Mrs. Wen asked us in the group why we are slower than a tortoise."

"It's all because you didn't call me." Qing Jian stretched, "I don't feel comfortable sleeping in class, my back hurts."

"You dared to sleep in math class just now, it seems that the final exam didn't give you a warning."

"I can't help it. I really don't understand, so it's useless for me to insist on listening. But fortunately, at least my math is not as difficult as English is for Chiya. At least I can pass the exam."

"Do you want me to make up lessons for you?"

"...?"

"Anyway, the national competition is over, and our training intensity is much weaker than before. I can give you tutoring at night."

"Not so good...how much trouble you have."

"No trouble, your world history also needs to be supplemented. Let's start next week, I remember you have some manuscripts to draw this week." Yukimura took off his schoolbag from the desk, walked around behind the girl, "carried hand."

"Hey... don't start this kind of shame mode outside, okay?" Qing Jian hurriedly put her schoolbag on her back, looked outside the door to make sure no one was there, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't be so close to me at school!"

"So what Kiyomi means is, can this be done at home?" Yukimura stared at the girl's slightly red earlobe a little funny.

"What are you thinking..."

"I'm thinking that I'll be your tutor next week. Will you call me teacher? Should I call in advance to get used to it?" Yukimura recalled the slightly drawn-out ending every time Kiyomi called out to be teacher , with a hint of coquettishness, and yearning for it, he also wanted to hear it very much, Kiyomi could call him that, not the unfamiliar Yukimura, but the intimate teacher, that kind of title felt unexpectedly sweet when he thought about it.

Qing Jian bent her elbows and pushed back fiercely, "If there is any common characteristic between you and the teacher, it is probably that you both like to daydream."

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