Chapter 111: Peppermint-scented morning

The dusk was a little lonely, and there was no other figure in the teaching building.

The classroom was empty, and there were two people standing on the podium.

The boy is handsome, tall, and looks down at the beautiful girl who looks a little young.

Bad Yukino and bad Haruhi Field.

Worst?

This is the first time that someone has used this adjective to describe themselves, and Qingling Yukino didn't know what to say for a while, whether he was angry or smiled disdainfully.

"Hey, my physical condition is not outstanding, I didn't expect the experience to be so poor, Yuki Nai-san, you have to learn this from your sister."

Haruki Harano touched his chin, looked at it carefully, and finally gave a very regrettable evaluation.

Of course Kiyorei Yukino knows where this bastard is talking about himself!

Hearing this very disappointed tone, the second lady, who has always behaved well and generously outside, broke the defense again, and was still in front of the same person.

If you say that she is not good-looking, then Qingling Yukino may only smile disdainfully, but if you say that the second miss is mediocre, then I'm sorry.

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the quick knife.

Qingling Yukino, who has been tolerated for a long time, this time, the second lady plans to do it herself, taking advantage of the fact that Haruhi Haruhi is still there pretending to be an invigilator pointing out the country.

A punch hit Haruhi Harino in the stomach, and then he quickly made up for it, and a set of actions was done in one go.

"Oops!" Haruki only felt a pain in his abdomen, raised his head and glanced at Qingling Yukino with indifferent eyes, he really didn't expect that Qingling Yukino would be the same as her sister, thinking about solving things with her fists, "Why are you the same as your sister, what age are you, and you still beat people." ”

Isn't that unaffordable? The violence genes of the family are all passed down in one line!

"Humph!"

Qingling Yukino felt as if he had reached the point of reaching the point of comprehension, and there was an indescribable refreshing feeling all over his body.

Sure enough, it's all because of this guy these days.

Originally, I came to transfer schools with a mission, and I still have to observe this nasty person, what is there to observe.

It's disgusting.

Remembering my father's description of Haruhi Haruhi Harano that day,

Integrity, handsomeness, and achievement? Like he was back then???

Phew!

That's all! Which point fits the description and see! A big color embryo!

After doing all this, Haruhi Field, who ignored the pain and grinned teeth, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The beautiful back of youth soon disappeared from sight, and the footsteps in the corridor became farther and farther away.

Haruhi Harano squatted for a while, then relieved himself and cleaned up the last mess, and then picked up his handbag and walked out of the classroom.

The mid-November evening sky was orange, and the blue indigo appearance was obscured, as if the curtain had come down on the day.

The beautiful sunset can always evoke people's sad memories, and in the face of this beautiful scene, the beautiful little girls always can't help but pick up their mobile phones and take two photos of the sky.

Haruhi Harano wants to say that he owns a Sony FE24-2400mm, and I don't know if I can add the contact information of more than 20 beautiful girls in one afternoon.

I want to create miracles, but I really don't have any equipment around me, can I brush my face?

In the playground in the distance, all kinds of club members are still doing physical training, sweating and youth, obviously very tired, but they can always see that they are full and happy.

Walking to the door of the club activity building, before entering the wilderness spring day, you can hear the voices of the choral symphony department one after another, as well as the sound of various musical instruments, these artificial instruments, directly overshadowing the youth of artificial shouts.

Sure enough, man-made ones are a little more powerful than people.

Haruhi shook his head and walked through the club building to a chic small courtyard at the back.

This is the training place of the archery department, and it is small through the atrium, and there are a few students in uniforms sitting scattered inside, and there is no surprise about the arrival of Haruhi in the wilderness.

There were even people who joked that the appearance of the bow and arrow department has always been crushing other departments, because the girls have Qingling Mitaka and Terashima Kanae, and the boys have an extra off-site staff, Haruhi Wilderness.

Take off your shoes, step on the wooden floor, crunch, and greet people skillfully along the way.

"Kasuga-kun, you're here!"

Eijiro Takesawa, who has been promoted to the third grade this year, but still hasn't abdicated, came over and greeted him very warmly.

"Hello, Minister Takesawa."

Haruhi Harano also nodded, and everyone took the initiative to talk, so he naturally had to give the most basic courtesy.

What's more, this person gives him a really good feeling, sunny, positive, kind, helpful and generous, well, exactly the same character as himself.

"Qing Ling is here, you will definitely come too, or you can just join our bow and arrow department!" When the time comes, you little couple will shine together on the stage of the national competition!! ”

Even though he is already in his third year of high school, Eijiro Takesawa still can't rest assured that he can't get off the bow and arrow department, after all, when he was in the first grade, he single-handedly pulled up the entire decadent bow and arrow department, and even killed all the way to the stage of the national competition.

Although it was a pity to lose in the end, this is a living legend in the school.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that when I go on the field to draw a bow and arrows, I will be laughed at to death, and when the time comes, I will not only lose the face of the school and the bow and arrow department, but also lose Miss Qingling, and I may be hacked to death."

Harano shook his head, in fact, this was not the first time he had refused Eijiro Takezawa's invitation.

It's a pity that he can't draw a bow or an arrow, and it's really ugly to go to school.

Moreover, if she loses the face of the school and the department, she may not care about it, and even award herself a reward for her best in her heart, but if she loses the face of the eldest lady and makes her unhappy, not to mention anything else, she can't go to bed for at least two days.

"Ah, that's a pity." Eijiro Takesawa said with a look of pity.

If Haruhi Harino, the external editor, is officially included, at least the bow and arrow department will definitely not lose to anyone in terms of appearance and fame.

When the time comes, he can leave with peace of mind.

"Am I going to hack you to death?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and Qingling Meilong, who was wearing a bow uniform, appeared in front of the two of them at some point.

With a slender body and a cold temperament, she holds a longbow in her hand, like a bellflower girl.

"What hacking, I was just saying that my clumsy bow and arrow skills are not worthy of Qing Lingsang."

Harano-kun's face-changing speed made Eijiro Takesawa dumbfounded.

Maybe that's the only way to put the strongest chick in college.

"Qingling, the national competition is about to start, you have to practice these days, and you need to open up the gap in the single event."

Eijiro Takesawa said a word to Mitaka Kiyoling and left very interestingly, leaving his own private space for the young couple.

"That's amazing! Qing Lingsang, who is only in the first grade, can represent the school in the national competition! ”

Haruhi Harino came to Qing Lingsang's side, not only patting the beautiful fart on his mouth, but also patting his tight buttocks twice with his big hand.

"Don't be poor, why are you here so late today?" Qing Ling-san direct theme.

"I'm on duty today, I can't help it." Haruhi Harano said with some distress, "That guy Heisuke, he actually littered everywhere, and found a lot of it under his desk, and as soon as he cleaned it, time slowed down." ”

Qingling Meilong didn't speak, just looked at him so quietly.

That look seemed to say, you make it up, keep making it up, see if I believe it or not.

"The sky can be seen, Qing Lingsang, you won't believe me, right?" Haruhi Haruhi shouted for injustice.

"You know what I'm trying to say." Qingling Meilong said lightly, and her small nose seemed to move twice, as if she could smell something.

"The sunset in the sky is so beautiful!"

"Haruhi in the wilderness."

"Look, Qing Lingsang, it's really beautiful."

“……”

"I swear, I really didn't do anything to Yuriko Ogata."

“……”

"Really, it's true, I'm such an upright, kind, and accomplished young man in Tokyo, you must believe me! Qing Ling-san! ”

“……”

"So, that, can you let go of your hand? If you drag it again, it's really broken......"

“……”

"If you don't think about me, you have to think about your happiness! Do you want to have a disabled husband? Mitaka Wilderness? ”

…………

On November 15th, the weather was clear and cloudless.

The sun of the rising sun rises slowly, and Haruhi Haruhi Harino and Eri Momoya are separated in the small courtyard.

The wife walked to the second floor, and her slender and graceful figure may have been due to a long period of fitness, and she still didn't wear much even in autumn.

It wasn't until he disappeared from sight that Haruhi Haruki withdrew his gaze.

There is no trace of time on Eri Momoya's body, and this is the most superb existence.

There is not only the mature intellectual beauty of the elderly, but also a tight and energetic body.

Haruhi Harano will never forget the system's first evaluation of Eri Momoya.

Without a strong body, there is a high chance of dying young.

It should be true.

Back in the rental house, Miss Qingling was still asleep, and the thin layer of quilt showed the youthful body unevenly.

"Wake up for breakfast." Haruhi Harano sat on the edge of the bed and began to look at the beautiful girl who got up.

"Hmm......" Qingling Meilong muttered in a daze, but after replying to the sound of even breathing.

The girl slept peacefully in her dreams, and her soft and drooling appearance was diametrically opposed to the usual wind and fire.

Haruhi Harano couldn't help but kiss the corner of his mouth.

Qingling Meilong is still asleep, but she has habitually begun to cooperate.

The two hugged and kissed for a while, and Qingling Meilong pushed him away in disgust.

"Be honest in the morning." The eldest lady's blond hair became very messy after a night, and she reached out and scratched it twice.

"Wake up. I'm going to make breakfast. You hurry up and wash up. ”

Harano Haruhi practiced reluctantly moving his big hand away.

Qingling Meilong was speechless.

What about the good foot control? Why do you catch going to bed every night?

Gently patted twice, and then slowly began to get dressed.

In the end, he found his crayon Xiaoxin on the sofa in the living room, and Qingling Meilong threw it directly into the dirty clothes bucket in the bathroom without taboo.

Inside is the underwear of two people.

Breakfast was simple, vegan oatmeal and two simple sandwiches.

In less than six or seven minutes, she sat down, and the eldest lady was still in the bathroom and did not come out.

Haruhi Harano walked over, hugged the slender body from behind, buried his head in his golden hair, and gasped deeply.

Qingling Meilong raised her little head, and there was still a trace of toothpaste foam on the corner of her mouth.

Turning around, he stood on tiptoe a little and kissed him.

Well, mint-flavored toothpaste.

Miss Qingling brushed Haruno's teeth again.

There is a lingering fragrance in the mouth,

Eventually, the breakfast was cold.

The sandwich is still good, and the oatmeal porridge is really unpalatable when it is cold.

Fortunately, it doesn't take much effort to get two more copies.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom,

Miss Qingling is washing her body, after all, the beautiful girl and the spring are really different.

Boys are very casual, just take something and wipe it, girls can't, they have to wash if they sweat, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable.

After the eldest lady finished washing, Haruhi Haruki also walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of hot milk oatmeal again.

In an instant, the whole small living room was filled with a rich milky smell.

"In the future, please don't come in and disturb me while I'm washing, it's troublesome." Qingling Meilong vented her dissatisfaction.

The eldest lady protested strongly against what Haruhi Haruhi had just done to her.

"Is there one? I think you're very cooperative just now, huh? Haruhi Haruki directly pierced the eldest lady's careful thoughts.

Do you want to pretend to be high when you eat clean?

"I'm not doing that for you?" Qingling Meilong took a sip of oats, and there were two pieces of oats on her rosy lips.

It looks cute and lovely, and such a cute Qingling-san should be experienced in various places.

"Anyway, don't think about touching me without my permission in the future!"

This is the ultimatum given by the eldest lady to Haruhi.

I wanted to refute it, but I still forgot about it when I looked at the little fist that was raised.

………………

Coming down from the tram stop, Haruhi Harano and Mitaka Kiyorei walked hand in hand on the uphill road to the school.

When I still hated this section of the road, I thought that if I got ahead in the future, I must build this section longer.

That's right, I don't want to demolish it, but I want to double it.

The rain that I have drenched must also tear the umbrella of future generations.

The dirty thoughts were detected by Qing Lingsang very keenly,

"What's going on in your head?"

"On Psychology and Bridge Slope Design."

…………

After walking uphill, the autumn breeze blows in the morning.

The corners of her clothes were blown up, and the eldest lady subconsciously shrank behind Kasuga.

The big boys also have their own uses.

Probably, that's how boyfriends are used......

Thank you for your support, thank you all.

(End of chapter)