The last twilight, burning in the western sky.

As the crow swept overhead, Isao Iinuma and Angel walked side by side to the bottom of the slope and came to Shinjuku Avenue.

The angel took out the airpodspro and stuffed it into his ear without saying a word, while opening the phone's music software.

"What songs have you been listening to lately?" Isun Iinuma asked.

Hanajo Iori looked sideways: "Why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"When I was at home, you would be alone in the laboratory in the front hall every night, wearing headphones to do chemistry experiments, and that's when I wanted to ask." Isun Iinuma also looked sideways.

Short-sleeved shirt pleated skirt, slender figure, cold temperament, there is a different kind of charm.

"Where are you looking?" Iori Hanagi clasped his hands to his chest.

Iinuma Xun smiled but said nothing.

The gaze wandered down to the two legs under the hem of her pleated skirt.

I didn't wear pantyhose today, I wore black stockings, and the slightly swaying skirt sometimes revealed the snow-white absolute realm.

The skin there is delicate and white, like the most tender shallot;

The legs are beautiful, slender and round, and they are the most beautiful legs Iinuma has ever seen.

"Sure enough, it's looking at the legs." Hanagi Iori nodded slightly, his eyes contemptuous and contemptuous: "You are such a superficial person. ”

"Haha~"

Iinuma smiled happily and naturally reached out to her face.

The angel tilted his face slightly, making it easier for him to remove one of the headphones.

Between the two, a tacit understanding has been formed, and with a look or a movement, you can roughly know what the other party wants.

Isao Iinuma put on his headphones, listened to the music inside, and hummed casually, "On such a winter's day, Stopped into a church......"

"What comes to mind?" Iori Hanajo's voice was cold.

"I thought of the fool Forrest Gump carrying a gun on his back and crawling through the jungle of Vietnam."

"What else?"

"Wong Kar-wai's lens is eccentric, full of aura Wang Jingwen."

"What else?"

"Shaolin Kung Fu is good~"

"Be serious!" Iori Hanagi lifted her calf and kicked him on the back leg with the sole of her foot.

This is a very girly movement, and she does it very naturally, without making people notice that she has a mature soul.

"It's not serious, why should I be serious?" Iinuma asked rhetorically.

Iori Hanagi shrugged slightly.

The two walked to the intersection, and the car waiting for the lights on the opposite side was driving its high beams, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

After waiting for a while, the sound of the wheels crushing the road and the girl's calm voice came together.

"Judging from our current age, it's better to be indecent."

"That being said, please consider my feelings!" Isuna Iinuma protested rhetorically.

"Ahra? Could it be ......" Iori Hanashiro tucked her wind-blown long hair behind her ears and asked with a smile, "You don't like the feeling of two beautiful girls fighting for you and being jealous?" ”

“…… Belch. ”

"Admit your despicable manly nature!" A good-looking smile appeared on the corner of Hanashiro Iori's mouth.

"Despicable? Where's this despicable......"

Hanagi Iori looked at the red light traffic light and asked lightly: "Iinuma-san, if you say that I signal another man to pursue me, and it is in front of you, and I treat you with a bowl of water and impartiality, do you feel despicable?" ”

"That's despicable!" When Iinuma thought about that picture, he felt unacceptable.

"So, it's hard for me to accept such a despicable you." Iori Hanagi let out a long sigh.

"No, haven't you always wanted me to love you and be in pain?" Iinuma said, his eyes suddenly looked a little expectant, and he leaned over in a low voice and asked, "Why did you suddenly say the word 'accept'?" ”

Hanajo Iori sneered: "Of course, it's to give you some hope, so that I can catch you." ”

"You bastard, beware of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!" Iinuma said angrily.

"Rest assured, my heart is not so fragile and not so easy to fall." Hanagi Iori turned her head and looked at him with a smile, "It's you, I think you're close to falling in love with me completely." ”

As she said this, the taillights of the vehicles passing by on the opposite side stained her little face with a faint flush.

"Green light, let's go!" Isao Iinuma raised his feet and walked forward.

With a smile on his face, Iori Hanagi walked behind him across the zebra crossing, and said as if he was having fun: "Eh, do you think, which is better, me or your fiancée?" ”

"Of course it's you!" Iinuma didn't hesitate at all.

This kind of proposition is completely invalid for him.

"There's no real feeling at all." Hanagi Iori gave him a blank look.

"Alright then, of course Kaguya!"

"Why?"

Iinuma Xun thought to himself, his heart would be heard anyway, so he didn't hide it, and replied directly: "Although Kaguya is as flat-chested and poisonous as you, Kaguya's benefits are much greater." ”

The angel's face suddenly became a little displeased.

"If you don't accept it, I'll ask you, chocolate ice cream, almond peanut ice cream, milk ice cream, do you know which one is better?"

"Ice cream?"

"They are black silk feet, flesh silk feet, and white silk feet."

Such a perverted answer made Iori Hanashiro unceremoniously put her hand on the scumbag's waist.

"Shhh Huacheng classmates, please stop! ”

"I didn't even have to do it."

"I feel so sorry to be treated so roughly by you!"

"Oh, disgusting~"

Hanajo Iori's face was full of disgust, and he pulled two positions away.

"Why don't you let me taste it too?" Isun Iinuma walked ahead, "I'm not a picky eater, I can have any little feet." ”

"Dreaming!"

"Then I'll take a step back, stop eating ice cream, and try stockings milk tea."

"Huh?"

The all-knowing angel doubted again.

"The stockings milk tea you are talking about, shouldn't it be literal......?"

"Congratulations, you got it right!"

"Iinuma-san, you'll be treated as a pervert like this."

"I'll just ask you, do you want to give it a taste?"

“…… Well, for your sake, I'm going to be embarrassed. Who made you my ministry, or mine, uh...... Friend. ”

"Shy?"

"It's not you after all, your skin isn't thick enough."

"That's not right! Wait, what did you just say? When did we become friends? ”

"Mr. Stupid Fool!" Hanashiro Iori fell behind him, his hands behind his back, and walked happily, "You've been my only friend since the day I first spoke to you, do you still need me to explain?" ”

Iinuma Xun stopped and looked back at the innocent-looking girl: "It's not you who say yes, it's you who says no, you're too fickle!" ”

"If it is set in stone, won't it quickly lose its freshness?" Iori Hanagi responded to him with a smile, "I've done a lot of homework to make you unable to extricate yourself from me, and I have anything you like." ”

"Pull you down!" Isao Iinuma turned and continued walking.

'I'm not going to fall in love with this bad woman!' ’

"Give up, it's impossible, even I can't help but love myself!" Iori Hanagi simply and plainly pronounced that he would fail.

After walking for a few minutes, the two entered Yotsuya Station and waited for the train on a bench on the platform.

Obviously a little rich woman, but in most cases, Lord Angel still relies on the tram to commute.

While waiting for the train, the two still chatted with each other.

"Summer vacation soon."

"Two weeks to go."

"It's the first time I've spent a summer vacation in Tokyo. By the way, how do you usually arrange it? ”

"Go to Northern Europe."

Isao Iinuma: "...... Sure enough, it's a rich lady! ”

Iori Hanagi smiled faintly and looked at the vending machine with the lights on in front of her.

"Tokyo's Summer Festival, Isn't It ......?"

"Refuse!"

"Hey, I didn't say I invited you! I'm just asking......"

Hanajo Iori's little hand, holding down the long hair that was blown by the wind, said with a smile: "You will invite sooner or later, I will refuse in advance, and I will be able to save some effort when the time comes." ”

"You guy, you're not cute at all!" Isao Iinuma could only utter this pale and weak sentence again.

A blinding light appears in front of the rails.

Amid the clanging noise, the train drove into the station, bringing a gust of wind full of heat.

The two of them squeezed into the last section of the carriage together, staggered, and drove in the direction of Shibuya.

"By the way, which ice cream is better?"

"Hey, you really want to treat me to dinner......"

In the follow-up of this night, the Iinuma boy didn't eat ice cream after all, but drank a large cup of stockings milk tea.

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Fast forward to Friday, and the rainy season is fading.

Tokyo seems to be in the middle of summer, and the Yotsuya and Gasu roads in the scorching sun look twisted and melted.

"Do you see the weather forecast? It is said that the maximum temperature will go to 32°C. ”

"Even if it's hot, it's still so stuffy, it feels like Tokyo is a big steamer......"

"Think about the good, free sweat steam!"

"Thank you, you enjoyed it all by yourself......"

"Will it rain?"

"Wake up, the rainy season has just left......"

"Woo, it's summer vacation, I'm going to hide in my room for the whole summer......"

Listening to the exchange between the two girls in the two rows, Iinuma Xun took a mechanical pencil and hummed a song while rushing his homework: "After the whole summer, the sorrow is not better......"

Bang~

The pencil lead is broken.

Well, as a gifted student in the top three of my grade, I shouldn't have a problem if I don't turn in my homework once in a while...... Thinking so, Iinuma threw away his pencil and leaned back in his chair to be lazy.

"Driving on the endless highway ......"

"What are you talking to yourself?" In the next seat, Kaguya is holding a delicate face with her left hand and playing with her phone with her right hand.

"Reminiscing about dead memories." Isun Iinuma replied casually.

The fiancée ignored it, looked away from the phone screen, looked at his face, and then pointed the phone camera at him.

"Click~"

I took a photo and posted it on social media.

[Today's boyfriend]

As soon as the news was sent, someone immediately liked it, left a message, and all of them slapped the horse, praising Miss Kaguya's good vision, and praising her boyfriend by the way.

"Ha~"

Kaguya yawned and stretched lazily.

Because the air conditioning in the classroom was turned on sufficiently, she had poor physique, so she wore a cardigan over her short-sleeved shirt.

The material is light and soft and close-fitting, so when she stretches her waist, Iinuma can see the small ups and downs on her chest.

'It's good to have, it's good to have it...... ' the fiancé was very pleased.

Iori Hanajo, who was reading a book in the front row of him, suddenly turned his head and his awe-inspiring and clear eyes widened: "What 'it's good to have'?" What are you happy about? ”

“……”

Iinuma's gaze subconsciously fell.

The angel is also wearing an air-conditioned shirt, and the curvature of her chest can only be said to be as barren as the princess.

"Fortunately, Your Highness the Concubine, the children of the two of you are not afraid of hunger. ’

These heartfelt words made the angel's face as cold as the Antarctic ice.

Iinuma Xun hurriedly spoke: "There will be swimming lessons later, and I feel happy to see you wearing dead water!" ”

"Die, you!" The angel sneered, "Boys and girls, swimming lessons on two venues." ”

"Huh?" Iinuma was stunned and said angrily, "Didn't you say that Tokyo is very open? Why are swimming lessons separate for men and women? It's better for me to go to the countryside of Hokkaido......"

The little princess Kaguya suddenly stood up and came to him with a smile: "Are you looking forward to swimming lessons with men and women?" ”

Iinuma Xun immediately shook his head: "I hate a school where there is no pool for boys and girls the most in my life!" ”

In the front row, the angel said coldly: "Lies! ”

"Eh, Kaguya-sama, please don't believe me! I don't agree with this woman, and every word she says is slander, ah-"

The screams that rang out from the back of the classroom caused a burst of laughter in the class.

In the last class of the morning, under the guidance of Mr. Kobayashi, the first swimming lesson of Isao Iinuma began.

Boys and girls, sure enough, are divided into two pools.

The wish to see the dead water of the girls in the same class cannot be realized, so I can only listen to the crisp and pleasant screams and laughter of the girls through the wall to satisfy my hunger.

Isao Iinuma changes into a swimsuit and gathers by the outdoor pool.

"Tsk, damn it!" Yongze looked at the other side of the world separated by a wall and complained, "Why is the pool on the girls' side covered?" We boys have to be exposed to the sun here......"

"I want to open it." Iinuma comforted him on the side, "At least the boys and girls are taught by Kobayashi Sensei." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Kobayashi, who taught girls, happened to come through the small door at the edge of the partition wall and waved his hand at these male students who were eager to see through them.

Instantly, there was a burst of cheers from the edge of the pool.

Mr. Kobayashi wears blue dead reservoir water, which is tightly attached to the flesh and outlines a toned figure.

His feet are bare, his toenails are painted red, and the skin on his arms and legs is slightly wheat-colored, but the edges of the swimsuit are sometimes pulled up by the movement of his body, revealing a very eye-catching snow-white skin.

The male students saw that their hearts were on fire, and the corners of their mouths watered.

When Mr. Kobayashi demonstrated the warm-up movements, behind his back, the students kept talking.

Some people call her "delicatessen", because the meat in the deli is so openly displayed, and the color of different cooked meat is different; Some people also call her "truth", because "truth is naked", but someone immediately corrected it, and Mr. Kobayashi was not naked, so at most it can only be called "partial truth" or "half-step truth".

In the midst of laughter, the boys who discussed the loudest voices went to the playground to run 5 laps after the swimming lesson was punished.

Under the supervision of Mr. Kobayashi, I finished the warm-up movements.

The boys were free to move around in the pool for half a lesson, and in the second half of the lesson, they collectively coaxed and asked for a swimming competition.

Mr. Kobayashi had no choice but to be invited to act as a referee.

The boys gathered by the pool, all lined up in eight lanes.

"Let's go!"

The referee's command, a fierce competition among the boys, began.

On the high stands next to the pool, at the top of the position, Huacheng Apricot looked at the youthful and energetic students below, and couldn't help but sigh with some regret:

"If only I were young......"

(End of chapter)