"Good morning, Grandma."

When I came to the living room, my grandmother Miyasui Kazuha was already sitting at a low table, facing the courtyard, admiring the bonsai and the morning guard, drinking a cup of green strong tea.

"Early."

Hearing Kyosuke Hojo's voice, Miyasui Kazuha turned his head and showed a kind smile at his granddaughter.

"Then I'll go cook first."

After the grandmother nodded, Kyosuke Hojo walked to the kitchen where he had touched the better last time.

Although the stoves were old, he quickly made a pot of miso soup and three side dishes with the ingredients in the refrigerator.

"Four leaves! How long are you going to sleep? ”

While knocking on the door, Kyosuke Hojo smiled evilly in his heart. He is such a self-disciplined person, and he was actually caught by little Lori lying in bed, and now he can finally take revenge.

"Sister?"

The sound of the four-leaf lake came from inside, and even if he couldn't see it, Kyosuke Hojo could imagine the sleepy appearance of Xiao Lori rubbing her eyes.

"Breakfast is ready, let's eat it when we're ready."

Kyosuke Hojo, who had finished the prank, said in a calm voice, and said in a deep and magnetic voice from the mantibody.

"Okay."

Kyosuke Hojo was about to return to the living room when another voice came from the room behind him.

"Isn't my sister braiding my hair today?"

Since the last time my sister agreed to help her braid her hair, she has been helping her braid beautifully every morning. This made the four leaves shine in the class a few times.

That's all there is to the stupid sister, thinking so, little Lori hurriedly shouted.

"You can't tie your braids every day, your hair will fall out!" Kyosuke Hojo said casually.

Braids? I'd like you to make it up for me.

That's right, the head rope.

Walking into the room of Miyasui Mitsuha, which is separated by a wall, Kyosuke Hojo begins to rummage through the girl's cabinet.

Got it!

Open the drawer, in addition to the head rope that the four leaves gave him last time, there is a knot.

It's called a knot, right?

Kyosuke Hojo picked up the orange-red knot with a blue pattern and looked at it carefully.

There was a sudden feeling in my head, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Forget it, eighty percent is a ghost of the system again.

Since the further development of his science talents, Kyosuke Hojo's mind has been able to maintain a very clear state most of the time. Basically, there will be no similar feeling, and if it does, it must be the crumb system doing something again.

After all, the body swap has been made, and there is nothing to do with another memory model lake.

Pick up the head rope and tie your hair into a ponytail casually.,Walking out of the door.,Four leaves, who were wearing nightdresses that were almost dragged to the ground, also rubbed their eyes and walked out.。

"Good morning, sister."

"Good morning, Four Leaves."

"Sister, you don't have braids."

"yes, I didn't lie to you. It's good to braided this thing occasionally, otherwise be careful to become bald. ”

While talking, the two of them came to the bathroom.

Washing, eating, going to school.

"I'm out of the house."

In the early morning of April, there was no polluted air on the high mountains, which made Kyosuke Hojo feel relaxed for a while.

I took a few deep breaths and felt my whole body wake up.

Saying goodbye to his sister at the fork in the road, Kyosuke Hojo slowed down and waited for Miyamizu Mitsuba's two friends, Sayaka Natori and Katsuhiko Kawahara, the envoy.

"Yo, Shamrock~"

It was a long voice, and it was only today that Kyosuke Hojo heard the difference between the accent of the place and Tokyo.

He hadn't noticed it because his accent in Watergate was somewhat different from Tokyo's.

"Good morning, Zaoyaka, envoy."

Turning his head, it was indeed the two friends.

"You're ponytail again today."

Sayaka Natori jumped off the back seat of her bicycle and looked at Miyasui Mitsuba.

"yes."

A certain "female high school student" replied with a calm smile.

"Then are you going to beat up Shunya Yamanaka today, or really Mina."

Sayaka Natori, who wore two braids, said excitedly, and also took a boxing pose.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Katsuhiko Kawahara pinched the brakes and followed behind the two of them.

"But the last time I wore a ponytail, I knocked down that guy from Yamanaka Shunya." Sayaka Natori said aggrievedly:

"Besides, didn't the three leaves on the night of the festival say that they want to teach the real Mina a good lesson? I thought that's why she put on a ponytail and put on a fighting form. ”

"Still in battle form, where are you a schoolboy?" Katsuhiko Kawahara continued to complain.

“……”

Kyosuke Hojo smiled and listened to the two friends of Miyasui Mitsuha arguing, which was also a feeling he hadn't experienced. The duo would be so poor in the people he knew, but whenever they had a fight, they would be quickly suppressed by others.

Speaking of which,Miyasui Sanye should have written something in the memo this time, right?

Thinking of this, Kyosuke Hojo took out his phone, unlocked his fingerprint, and opened the memo.

"I've bought leggings, I was worried that you wouldn't be seen by boys who shouldn't be looking, but I didn't expect you to be quite reserved, praise!"

…… Are you sure it's not you who is the one who is grinning?

"If you have the chance, please help me teach me a lesson about the real Mina, of course, don't use violence, don't use violence!"

Two bright red forks

Is Miyasui Sanye so cruel? Without a physical blow, you want to destroy the enemy's spirit in one step?

"In return, I'll make good use of your body!"

Thank you so much.

This is the end of the memo, and there is nothing worth noting at all. But it's normal, in such a small place, interpersonal relationships are clear at a glance. There's nowhere else to go other than school and home.,I think if I can write a little more.,Miyasui Sanye wouldn't just write that.。

From the cute tongue-sticking soybean face expression behind that last sentence, Kyosuke Hojo knew that Miyasui Mitsuha should be very satisfied with his body.

When I came to school, the first class in the morning was still Yukino Baika. Obviously she is already a mature adult, but her voice is still clear and cute, like a child who has not been polluted by the world.

Although it was a balding Chinese class, Kyosuke Hojo still listened to it with relish.

He knows that the knowledge he has learned can't be brought back to his body, but the notes must always be memorized for Miyasui Sanye. Although looking at the workbook on the desk in the morning that had been wet with saliva, Miyasui Sanye's grades were very miserable.

But the other party has obviously started to work hard, and it is still a freshman in high school, and everything is possible. At least look at Miyasui Mitsuba's Chinese notes, she learned this subject quite well.

Happy times are always short-lived, and as the bell rings at the end of class, Yukino Hyakori puts away her teaching and walks out of the classroom.

But before going out, Kyosuke Hojo clearly saw her smiling at himself.

I looked left and right, and there was really only myself around, and the classmates in the front seat didn't know where to run as soon as the class bell rang.

Touching his head, he didn't have time to think about it, and Sayaka Natori and Katsuhiko Kawahara also came over and started chatting around him. Adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Kyosuke Hojo just casually agreed.

But occasionally in Natori Sayaka said something that was unique to big cities or Tokyo, and he couldn't help but say something.

"Three leaves! Are you going to go to Tokyo with me on your back? ”

No, just physically, I'm in Tokyo almost every day.

Thinking like this, Kyosuke Hojo had a thought in his heart: Should I go to Tokyo and find Miyasui Mitsuha to scare her when I was exchanging bodies?

Touching his pocket, Kyosuke Hojo dispelled the idea, Miyasui Mitsuha was poorer than him.

Forget it, wait for the message to see if she wants to run over and tie it while using my body? But I'm sure that guy is having fun in Tokyo, right?

At noon, I had lunch with two friends under a giant tree in the corner of the playground, and under the wide shade of the tree, Kyosuke Hojo enjoyed the breeze while feeling that the girl's stomach was so small.

At the edge of the playground is a cliff, below is the ring road, further down is the town, and then in the middle is the Tieshou Lake.

Whether it's because of the wide Lake Imori or because of the endless forest, the mid-April midday sun doesn't bring no scorching heat, but is very comfortable.

A gust of wind blew, and the greenery covered the Imoru of Tokyo, as if the whole thing had come to life. The canopy of the trees swayed, the leaves swayed, and the sound of the murmuring rope had an inexplicable rhythm. The calm Lake of Imori also ripples, its golden reflections becoming a lake, and flocks of long-legged birds flying and falling from it, and a small fishing boat cruising on it.

Even if he is the uncrowned king of the school, Kyosuke Hojo has never enjoyed such a top-notch restaurant with a view. On the rooftop of Dongcheng, in addition to the students running and jumping below, there is a steel jungle in the distance. In addition to the ghost explosion brothers' bickering, what can be heard is the sound of Misaki Tetsuta reciting words.

Thinking so, listening to the sound of leaves rubbing against each other, Kyosuke Hojo was drowsy. Suddenly, he seemed to see himself.

The one with a red face, unbuckled his belt and went to the bathroom. Walking on the street, I was embarrassed to see everything and exclaimed in a small voice, like a countryman who had traveled from ancient times......

"Three leaves, three leaves?"

A cry woke Kyosuke Hojo from his half-asleep state.

"Uh-huh, what's wrong?"

"I've been calling you for a long time, didn't you rest last night?"

"Sort of, I studied until midnight last night."

Someone was ashamed to say it, although he had won the first place in the East City admission before he had even acquired the talent for science. But in fact, whether it is elementary school or junior high school, he has never stayed up late to study, it was unnecessary before, and then there was hanging.

"Really?"

Natori Saya looked at his friend suspiciously, and clearly said that everyone would be a scumbag together, and after graduating from high school, they would enter the factory together to screw it. No, we went to Tokyo to see the big city, and you actually studied secretly?

"You think Sanye is like you.,She's going to inherit the palace water shrine as the god.。 When the time comes, as long as it is written on the Internet that female college students give up their high-paying jobs in Tokyo to inherit the shrine after graduation, then there will be no continuous influx of tourists. ”

The envoy Katsuhiko Kawahara actually didn't believe that Miyasui Sanye would change sex and study hard, he was just trying to refute Sayaka Natori.

"It's strange.,After Sanye is admitted to college, he will never return to this small place where birds don't lay eggs! That's right, Shamrock! ”

"Huh? Birds don't lay eggs? If the birds don't lay eggs in the forest, can't they go up and down the Tokyo Tower? ”

"You ......"

"Huh."

Kyosuke Hojo looked at the two with a dry smile, but fortunately, although the quarrel was very lively, he knew that it was just flirting.

"Hey, hey, Zaoyeka, stop it."

Is grabbing your hair also a way for you to show your love?

Seeing the quarrel escalate, Kyosuke Hojo hurriedly pulled Sayaka Natori away.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Well, it seems that it is really their special custom, and the relationship between the two seems to be indeed better. Looking at the two people in the same posture and holding their arms and snorting coldly, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't cry or laugh.

After a little more fun, the afternoon class began.

Art class

Looking at the drawing board at the right angle in front of him, holding the pencil with the thickness of his hand, the soul of Hojo Kyosuke's painting burns brightly.

Well, he just hasn't given up on his comic book dream. After going home yesterday, he thought about it, although he couldn't get those expressions, but Saitama's setting was originally a person who lost some expressions. When the time comes, let Ying Lili design a few expressions for him, just apply them directly.

As for the other supporting roles, we will talk about it when the time comes, or let Yingli Li help out.

Speaking of which, neon cartoonists seem to have something called a comic assistant, right? Why don't you let Ying Lili be my comic assistant?

No, I probably, maybe I can't afford to hire her?

Lives in a luxurious house that can be used as a tourist attraction.,His father is a diplomat.,I'm a fan writer who is about to make his debut.。

Just one of them made Kyosuke Hojo think that this idea was whimsical, and the three of them added up to make hiring Eriri as an assistant a hellish difficulty.

If he goes up directly to ask for help, he has to have a big face, and he is not a person with the ability to face fruits.

Or, share half of the money earned? Is it okay for her to be a technical shareholder?

Thinking so, Kyosuke Hojo drew on the drawing board, and this time he drew a huge humanoid creature, and the reason why it is said to be a humanoid creature and not a human is because the bloody mouth of the giant's face that is split to the ear is obviously not a normal person. Not to mention, the giant still holds a small person in his hand.

"Sanye,What are you drawing? Didn't the teacher ask us to draw vases? Sayaka Natori, who was sitting next to him, glanced at his sketchpad and covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.

Although it was already a low voice, it still aroused the ideas of the surrounding classmates.

Without waiting for Kyosuke Hojo to explain to her, several of the surrounding classmates stuck their heads over.

"Meaning, it's disgusting, what is this?"

With her hair tied in a ponytail on the right side of her head and a few colored rubber bands on her hands, Mina said in disgust.

"yes, yes, it can't be a monster that has been guarded by Miyasui Shrine for generations, right?" A girl with dyed brown hair and a colored rubber band on her hand next to Mina made a surprised look.

"Hahaha, Meixing, you really understand." Ma Mina put an arm on Miyo's shoulder and raised her eyebrows, looking like you were right.

"Maybe Miyasui Mitsuha will have to put on a witch costume and fight monsters every night after finishing his homework."

"Oh~ No wonder Gong Shui's grades are so bad."

The buttocks are still aching, and Yamanaka Junya, who is wearing a colored rubber band on his hand, looks at the two friends who help him squeeze Miyasui Sanye, and his heart is happy. Several times he wanted to open his mouth to join in, but the pain in his ass reminded him.

"Zao Yexiang, the two of them, are you talking about me?"

Looking at the various yin and yang weirdness of the two girls with terrible makeup singing and harmonizing, Kyosuke Hojo didn't react for a while, and looked at Sayaka Natori in a daze and asked.

"yes......"

The three-leaf monster can't have something wrong with its head, right?

Looking at Miyasui Sanye being ridiculed and still dumbfounded, looking at the uncomfortable drawing board, Natori Sayaka was a little worried.

Really? How dare they? Didn't you teach that boy a lesson last time? Why did the boys learn to be well-behaved, and these two girls jumped out again?

As soon as he came to the classroom, Kyosuke Hojo learned from Sayaka Natori who was the real Mina. Although he won't really help her teach the other party a lesson as Miyasui Sanye said, he still has to have a basic understanding.

At this moment, looking at the disgusting heavy mascara on her eyelashes and her lips chattering about Mina with the color of poisoning, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help but think of a sentence from his previous life.

So, how do you teach them?

Although the other party has already sent it to the door by himself, Hojo Kyosuke feels a little embarrassed when it comes to the end.

One slap in the face? I'm a girl now, so it's quite appropriate to slap a long-tongued woman. I still don't want it, don't swell the hand of Miyasui Sanye.

One person whipped them in the legs? Don't embarrass grandma, it's too bad to be called to school at such an old age. In addition, most of the residents of the town are also believers of Miyasui Shrine, and it is too difficult for believers to educate the gods of the shrine of faith.

Drag both of them by the hair around the classroom?

As soon as this idea came out, it was given up by Kyosuke Hojo, what happened to him? It's all a bad idea.,Was it affected by the palace water three leaves?

Put down your paintbrush and stand up.

Still saying something in a neon language with a strong dialect flavor, Mina was so frightened by his movement that she closed her mouth and took a half step back. If it was the palace water three leaves in the past, they wouldn't be afraid, but that day Yamanaka Jun was also pushed hard, and now the palace water three leaves standing in front of them also give people a very bad feeling.

Yes, she was in a high ponytail that day!

Aware of this, looking at Miyasui Sanye who came towards them, the expressions of the two suddenly became frightened.

But Kyosuke Hojo just stretched out a hand to push them aside, picked up the two of them and Shunya Yamanaka next to him, and threw them on the ground and stacked them together.

"Wait, what are you going to do!?" Looking at her movements, the three of them hurriedly shouted.

hey

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and Kyosuke Hojo jumped up and landed heavily on their drawing board. In one fell swoop, he stepped on two large holes in the drawing board made of thin wooden boards, and there were also three people's drawings that were also broken.

"I've been drawing for an hour!"

The wailing is Toshiya Yamanaka, he really likes to paint, he is a self-proclaimed fashionista in the town, and his dream is to be a painter. Therefore, the art class is his most serious class, even when he just watched the play, he did not forget to draw.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sit on my knees and stretched out my hand to try to salvage my masterpiece.

Kyosuke Hojo ignored him and stepped on the drawing board again and again.

The other people in the classroom had just focused their attention here because of the words of the two of them, and at this moment, everyone, including Sayaka Natori and Katsuhiko Kawahara, were stunned to look at the usually gentle and gentle Miyasui Sanye-sanha, like a demon, in the wailing of Shunya Yamanaka, in the horror of Mina and Miyori Kurashita, they kept trampling.

It wasn't until the brackets of the artboard were broken into several sections and the drawings were all broken into pieces that Kyosuke Hojo stopped.

Wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, Miyasui Sanye's body is too weak, and he feels a little tired just by moving it so simply.

"What's wrong?"

After a long exhale, Kyosuke Hojo looked around. I tidied up my skirt casually, and fortunately I wore leggings, otherwise I would definitely go away with that action just now!

"Sanye, you ......" Katsuhiko Kawahara said with an inexplicable expression and disbelief.

"So handsome!" Sayaka Natori interrupted the envoy's words, strode forward, grabbed Kyosuke Hojo's left hand with both hands and held it to his chest, and said with his eyes shining.

"Woo woo~~"

Looking at the meaningless eyes of her classmates, Mina Mami-ina finally couldn't help but run out of the classroom, and Miyo Hisaka hurriedly chased her out, leaving Yamanaka Shunya still trying to save the already shattered sketch.

"Hey, you don't need to care about that kind of garbage, do you?"

Ignoring the gazes of his classmates, Hojo Kyosuke Shi Shiran sat in his seat, intending to continue painting. He found that Attack on Titan seemed to suit him very well, and remembered that the expressions of the people inside seemed to be quite broken.

"What did you say?"

Lying on the ground, Yamanaka Shunya stood up reluctantly.,It was a moment to overcome the fear in his heart.,Roared at the Great Demon King of the Three Leaves.。

You can insult me, but you can't insult my paintings! Toshiya Yamanaka is determined to defend his art.

"Come, stand next to me and watch."

Kyosuke Hojo hasn't forgotten Miyasui Mitsuba's request to fight the enemy's spirit, but does that memo mention Shunya Yamanaka? Leave it alone, it's a gang anyway, just strike indiscriminately.

Kyosuke Hojo might not have been able to draw otherwise, but this art class is about still life sketching. Swapping for a blank piece of paper, Kyosuke Hojo picked up a pencil.

Hearing Kyosuke Hojo's words, Shunya Yamanaka instantly remembered the fear of being dominated in his ass, and stood beside him with a face full of dissatisfaction.

I'm just trying to beat her with my art later!

Shunya Yamanaka, who was thinking like this, slowly opened his mouth as the lines on Kyosuke's drawing board appeared one by one, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

When did Miyasui Sanye draw so well?! Even the shadows haven't been finished yet, and the things on the sketch are completely indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Do you see clearly?"

Yamanaka nodded dumbly.

"Then why are you still stunned? Cry! ”

Listening to the harsh and harsh words of the Great Demon King Gong Shui Sanye, Yamanaka Junya actually really cried.

He's the worst.,The proud painting skills have also become garbage in front of Miyamizu Sanye.,Body and spirit were hit by Kyosuke Hojo in turn.。

The art teacher, who didn't know where to go, was late, and when he entered the door, he was almost bumped by Toshiya Yamanaka, who was covering his face.

Stunned to see the boy running away with tears, the art teacher walked into the classroom with a confused face, and saw Katsuhiko Kawahara, the envoy who was cleaning up the mess.

"Huh." Katsuhiko Kawahara raised his head and smiled awkwardly at the teacher, then lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor.

The art teacher thought about it, didn't say anything, and started with the first student who entered the door, checking the homework.

"Gong Shui, I didn't expect you to make such a big progress in a week, you are worthy of being the daughter of Mrs. Erye."

The art teacher is an elderly mother-in-law who looks very kind. After looking at Kyosuke Hojo's sketch, he put a hand on his shoulder and praised.

Futaba? Shamrock? Four leaves?

Understood.,Miyasui Mitsuba's sister!

Alas, no, grandma's name is a leaf, and the second leaf that I haven't seen should be my mother, right?

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm much worse than my mother." With a humble smile on his face, Kyosuke Hojo said in a low voice.

Miyasui Sanye's voice will be a little low just when he speaks normally.,Once the voice is very small,,The magnetism makes people hear like a kitten scratching the cat scratching board.。

"Hehe, it's already very good, after all, Mrs. Erye is ......"

Speaking of this, the old woman sighed softly, smiled at Kyosuke Hojo again, patted him on the shoulder, and walked to the next classmate.

Call~

Sayaka Natori, who was sitting next to Kyosuke Hojo, patted her flat chest and exhaled with relief.

"I thought I'd be scolded."

"Haha, how is it possible, don't you know what the neon school looks like?" Kyosuke Hojo smiled.

"Also, the real beauty and the others must be embarrassed to tell the teachers and parents!"

Hearing this, Natori Sayaka thought about it, then patted her head and laughed happily.

Just as Kyosuke Hojo thought, before the next class began, the fashion trio returned to the classroom in disgrace, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

It's time to get out of school.,When it's time for class.,Liberal arts, Kyosuke Hojo helped Miyasui Mitsuha take notes well.。 In the case of science, he wrote in the notes that were more suitable for Miyasui Sanye to understand.,And also roughly sorted out the learning method.。

When he got up in the morning to clean up his desk, he noticed the saliva-soaked workbook. In his eyes, he didn't need a second to see the math problem he answered, and Miyasui Sanye wrote three pieces of scratch paper without solving it.

In addition to being funny, Kyosuke Hojo also knew why this girl was sleeping on her desk.

Although it seems that the talent in science is really worrying, but with the idea of helping her, Kyosuke Hojo still tried his best.

When the bell rings at the end of class, the high school club activities in the countryside are not so rich, and most students need to go home to help their families with things. So as soon as school ended, most of the people walked directly to the outside of the school, and Kyosuke Hojo also walked out of the classroom with a smile with his two friends.

"Shamrock."

Kyosuke Hojo, who was already proficient in recognizing the name, immediately stopped and turned to look at the owner of the voice.

Outside the classroom, on the left side of the door, the female teacher named Yukino Hyakari was standing with a smile on her face.

Seeing Kyosuke Hojo turn around, she first nodded to a few people to say hello. The envoys Katsuhiko Kawahara and Sayaka Natori hurriedly bowed in response, while Kyosuke Hojo just nodded. After all, last time the two had become an "intimate" relationship where they could call each other by name.

"Can you come with me?" Yukino Mokari said.

Zao Yexiang and the two knew that they were talking to Miyasui Sanye, and they looked at her worriedly.

"Let's go first, and we'll have coffee together tomorrow night." Kyosuke Hojo smiled heartily, and deliberately talked about the plans of the few people just now, so that the two friends could rest assured.

"Haha,It's not to criticize Sanye.,It's just that there are some other things I want to find her.。 Yukino Baikali also said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zao Yexiang and the two left with peace of mind.

Kyosuke Hojo stepped forward, side by side with Yukino Mokari. It's just the body of Miyasui Sanye, who is in the first year of high school, and it's still a little shorter than that of mature women.

The two came to the office and sat down separately.

"Do you want to eat?"

Yukino Mokari took out a pile of chocolates from a drawer and handed them to Kyosuke Hojo.

"Okay."

Sensing that the other party wanted to break the embarrassment with such an act, Kyosuke Hojo did not refuse. He wasn't uncomfortable at all, but he didn't turn down the opportunity to close the distance.

"What a disaster." Yukino Baikali spoke, and her voice sounded as clean as the guarded air, but with a little cuteness that is rare for adults.

"Huh?" Kyosuke Hojo wondered.

"The sacrifice." Yukino's black child hole has an indescribable pity.

"Huh??" Someone continues to wonder.

"Huh? Don't you feel embarrassed by Sanye? ”

Seeing Kyosuke Hojo's reaction, Yukino Hyakuri seemed a little incredulous.

"I'm sorry, Yukino, I'm a little unwell today, and I don't remember a lot of things."

"So that's the case, then let's talk later, I'll take you to the town hospital first." Yukino Mokari said worriedly.

"It's not that serious, I don't have any physical problems except for a bit of confusion in my memory. Speaking of which, I want to know more about Yukino what the sacrifice you just said is about. ”

Kyosuke Hojo hurriedly said that he was not worried that this lame reason would be exposed. The body is being used by him, this kind of supernatural thing, no one can find anything abnormal.

…… Isn't it serious that there is a problem with memory?

Yukino Baixiang carefully looked at Miyasui Sanye, who was sitting across from her meticulously, and glanced at Sanye, she, wouldn't it be because she was too ashamed of that experience so she forcibly let herself forget, right?

"The sacrifice is what your palace water shrine has been inheriting, and I heard the old people say that it is a ceremony called the Fengyu sacrifice. I've only been here for less than a year, and I haven't seen it yet, so I went to see it. ”

Speaking of which, Yukino Mokari stared at the face of the girl opposite, trying to see something from her expression. It's a pity that the girl is not embarrassed at all as if she was listening to a stranger's story.

How can it be? It is impossible for any adolescent girl to be forced to do such a thing in full view of the public.

"I saw the Kagura dance that you danced in a shrine maiden costume in Mitsuha, it's really beautiful, and I even saw a glowing white light from you, like a god.。

"Haha, is that so?"

Kyosuke Hojo smiled, intrigued. Shrine maiden, Kagura Dance? I really want to see it.,Why don't you ask Miyasui Sanye to record a video with your mobile phone?

"I've seen you make chewing wine."

This kid is too strong, isn't it? After going through that kind of thing, can you still laugh so happily? Yukino Baixiang thought incredulously, and his understanding of this girl was a little clearer in his heart.

Ha?

Kyosuke Hojo's thoughts quickly retracted, and the name sounded very wrong. Chewing? Wine?

"It's a great inheritance to chew rice mixed with water and then ferment it to become sake."

He said that, but Yukino Hyakuri felt that this was simply abuse for a girl. Most of what happened in art class today was because of this, right? Sure enough, no matter how strong the heart is, Sanye is still just an adolescent girl. Looking at the suddenly changed face of the girl opposite, she thought to herself.

Well??

What is the magical Wuzhu culture? Neon people really know how to play.

Kyosuke Hojo was speechless in his heart, but he had an idea in his heart that made him feel a little perverted: he wanted to taste the wine.

……

What the heck! Miyasui Sanye's body is really bad.,Why do you have some strange thoughts from time to time!

Without waiting for Kyosuke Hojo to continue thinking nonsense, the beautiful teacher on the other side continued to speak.

"It's hard, isn't it?"

"Hmm."

Even if it's not me, Kyosuke Hojo feels that it must be very hard.

Miyasui Sanye, it's really hard for you!

Before, Kyosuke Hojo didn't know why Miyasui Mitsuha would ask him to teach Mami Mina a lesson in the memo, but now he has a rough guess.

Roughly imagined, the girl was meticulously carrying out the ceremony on the stage, and her classmates were disgusted below.

Fortunately, there was no body exchange that day, otherwise I am afraid that I would have to destroy all the people I saw in order to continue to survive in this world.

"It's really hard for her."

Kyosuke Hojo raised his head and looked at Yukino Mokari and sighed.

Although it was strange to the language disease in Kyosuke's words in Hojo, Yukino Baikali didn't think much about it, and just thought that the girl wanted to escape that memory.

"Sanye,If you have any troubles in the future,You can come and tell me."

She leaned forward and reached out to take the girl's hand, which had been on her knees.

Kyosuke Hojo, whose hand was suddenly pulled, was stunned, he hadn't tried this feeling of his hand being wrapped in someone else's hand, he had always held other people's hands in his hands.

His expression froze slightly, and then he quickly smiled gratefully.

"Hmmm! Yukino, you're so nice. ”

The two of them walked out of the campus together, both of whom were unfamiliar with the town, and everything on the road quickly caught their attention.

One intersection, two people separate.

……

Another time and space, Tokyo, Sendagi, bachelor apartment

Miyasui Sanye, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the vibration of the mobile phone, and wanted to touch the mobile phone with his eyes closed. But as soon as her hand was stretched out, she came to her senses, and the pain from the last time she fell out of bed seemed to still linger on her body.

When she opened her eyes, the dim environment made her want to close her eyes and continue sleeping.

Anyway, his grades are so good, it won't be good if he misses a morning class, right? Thinking like this, Miyasui Sanye closed his eyes again.

Buzz Buzz –

Ah! Sick of it! I know, I'm going to get up!

Sitting up angrily, he grabbed his phone and viciously crossed out the alarm. Then Miyasui Sanye was startled by the pair of violent eyes that appeared on the screen that suddenly blackened, and suddenly there was no sleepiness.

What's going on?!

Although the violent person on the phone is gone, Miyasui Sanye is still a little surprised.

Don't care about exploring this perfect male body, Miyasui Sanye turned on the front camera of his mobile phone and stared at the already familiar and unfamiliar face inside.

It's so handsome~

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and then Miyasui Sanye saw that the eyes of the person on the screen became extremely gentle.

No, no, now is not the time to indulge in beauty!

Thinking like this, Miyasui Sanye tentatively brewed an angry expression.

Scare!

Seeing with his own eyes that were still full of tenderness just now becoming extremely violent, Miyasui Mitsuha finally knew why Kyosuke Hojo could be a bad boss.

If the four leaves saw Hojo Kyosuke like this, he would definitely be scared to cry at the first time.

After trying various expressions on the mobile phone, Miyasui Sanye put away the mobile phone and put on his clothes with satisfaction.

Of course, before getting dressed, she admired Kyosuke Hojo's muscles a hundred times better than what she had seen in the unhealthy magazines of her female classmates in her class.

Absolutely nothing else was done!

Coming out of the bathroom with a red face, Miyasui Sanye saw the manuscript paper on the low table.

"Dou Po XX"

What is it?

Taking bread and milk from the cabinet that Kyosuke Hojo had told him in the memo, Miyazumi Mitsuha looked at the manuscript papers as he ate them.

What about the back? Why is it all outlines? Why not keep writing?

I watched one after another.,It's obviously a very interesting setting.,But it's all just an approximate content.,This makes Miyasui Sanye very uncomfortable.。

What are you doing, it's better to write a story between us. The story of a country girl from a remote mountainous area and a bad boy boss in Tokyo.

Phew, what a country girl, it should be a shrine maiden who guards an ancient shrine.

Thinking so, Miyasui Sanye picked up the pen and wrote on a new piece of paper with a smile.

I don't know how long it took

Perfect!

Cover the pen case,Pick up the manuscript paper full of words,Miyasui Sanye smiled with satisfaction。

But before she could appreciate it more, her phone suddenly rang.

"Hojo, aren't you coming to school today?" - Tetsuta Misaki

Well?

Seeing the two unfamiliar names above, Gongshui Sanye was stunned for a moment, and then stood up reluctantly.

Finished! Really late!

Then she grabbed her bag and ran out the door without even replying to the message.

It's so easy not to have to braid your hair! Although it was embarrassing to run with all her might, the girl's mood was incredible.

At the school on the other side, Tetsuta Shisaki, who was already studying early, looked at Kyosuke Hojo's still empty seat with a relieved smile on his face.

Big brother, he has finally become a qualified bad, so no one can stop me from taking the first place in the final exam!

came downstairs to Miyasui Sanye, looking at the dark motorcycle, his heart was about to move. A few days ago, she was guarding the department, and she left a few fragments of the mold lake in her head, including "Learn to ride a motorcycle!" "The thought.

Although she had scooters that were suitable for novices, out of caution, she borrowed her electric tricycle from Grandma Kobayashi, who runs a grocery store.

Don't they all say that tricycles are harder to ride than motorcycles? As long as you learn to ride a tricycle, isn't it a piece of cake to ride a motorcycle or something?

Miyasui Mitsuha, who thought he was proficient in motorcycles, hesitated for two seconds, but chose not to joke with Kyosuke Hojo's life, and continued to run to the subway station.

……

Miyasui Mitsuba, who is enjoying a free Tokyo life, doesn't know that the system she is familiar with,It's quietly changing.。