I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

"good night……"

Qing Mu Yao hugged his back, closed his eyes, so peacefully, whispered to those close to him.

Chapter 403: Flames in the Deep Sea

On Saturday morning, Ueno Park. The rain season in May made the forests in the park more lush. Today is a good weather, and there are more tourists in the park.

A butterfly was flying among the flowers, attracting the eyes of the little girl passing by.

She squatted down, and those eyes that lacked the unique vitality of a child looked at this beautiful creature quietly.

"Is it beautiful?"

Li Yan, who was standing behind the little girl, lowered his head and asked.

"……Yes."

Qing Mu Yao was silent for a while, nodded, and said.

Today, Li Yan took her to the park to let her breathe. Qing Mu Yao didn't like going out, but only limited to when she was out alone.

The weather is already relatively warm, so Aoki Haruka just put on a light coat and a pair of black shorts. She squatted on the edge of the flowers, secretly stretched out her hand to touch the butterfly, but the butterfly fluttered away when the girl moved.

"In May, the butterflies have regained their spirits. The teacher's hometown is usually the most beautiful and free creatures that can be seen after the stinging festival. After avoiding the cold winter, they emerge from the cocoon."

Li Yan introduced her with a gentle smile.

"Ok……"

Qing Mu Yao looked at the flying butterfly, feeling a little disappointed at the butterfly avoiding himself, was silent for a while, and then responded.

She lifted her head slightly and looked at Li Yan, looking at Li Yan's dim and charming eyes.

This is already the seventh day, and there are still many days before the teacher's reinstatement.

There are many pink cherry trees in Ueno Park in May, and many families on the lawn come here to enjoy the cherry blossoms. Li Yan was holding Qingmu Haruka's hand, looking for a place in this sacred place for cherry blossom viewing.

At 6:50, there are already crowds of people here.

As a last resort, Li Yan found an open space on the edge, put a clean blanket on the lawn, and had breakfast here.

The breakfast is also very special. When I opened the lunch box, I saw golden fried dough sticks served hot, and seaweed rice **** served cold. The taste was quite fragrant. There was also milk and soy milk in the thermos bottle. These are Li Yan’s five o’clock After Zhong got up, he was ready.

"..."

With a bit of novelty, the girl chose a breakfast she had never eaten before and took a bite. Unexpectedly, the taste was crispy and fragrant, which turned out to be quite delicious.

"It's delicious, teacher." Qing Mu Yao said to Li Yan.

Li Yan smiled and said, "Really, you like it. The first thing my student asked me to eat was fried dough sticks."

"By the way, how are you doing in school?" Li Yan asked after pouring the steaming soy milk, holding the rice ball by himself.

Aoki Haruka replied earnestly, "Very well, and the exam went well."

Li Yan heard that she simply reported her results, and said: "Sometimes, you should also develop a hobby."

"Hobbies... Teacher, is your hobby writing novels?" Aoki Haruka was puzzled and asked curiously.

"Yes, but I also have other hobbies. For example, I also like games, comics, and cycling. If you develop your interest, not only will you have fun, but you will also meet many like-minded friends."

"I have hobbies."

Aoki Haruka said: "I like electronic things, as well as dance. I learned ballet in school."

"Ballet?" Li Yan asked a little surprised.

"Teacher doesn't believe it?" Qing Mu Yao looked at Li Yan's expression and asked.

After chatting and watching the scenery, the time has reached 7:25. Aoki Haruka, who has finished breakfast, stood up. She already held her coat bilaterally with both hands, like the sides of a swan dance's skirt, making an opening salute. After that, an elegant swan dance began to be performed on the relatively empty lawn.

In fact, the dance is really good.

Originally, the little girl's body was a little light and fluttering. When dancing such a swan dance, accompanied by pink cherry blossoms, there is an indescribable sense of beauty and beauty, and full of fairy tale romance.

There is also a yearning for freedom...

The tourists sitting nearby were all attracted by Aoki Haruka. After the little girl had finished dancing, there were sounds of appreciation and applause.

Qing Mu Yao sat back in his seat obediently, panting.

"..."

Li Yan saw it.

He roughly knew that Xiaoyao was really happy today.

The cherry blossoms flew down, and the little girl sat there quietly, listening to Li Yan's words, immersed in the peace of this moment.

"!"

Suddenly, she felt some eyes behind her looking at her, and she suddenly shocked her whole body.

Aoki Yao suddenly looked back, but among the crowd of tourists, there was no special person.

"..."

Aoki Haruka regained his spirit and continued to spend a good vacation with Li Yan.

But why... just now she suddenly became extremely scared from the heart?

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on Tuesday.

The sky was gloomy, and after a week of clearing, the air gradually turned cold, and it seemed that it had begun to drizzle outside.

This afternoon is the school’s parent meeting time.

In the back seat of Class B in Year 3, the classmates around Aoki Haruka were discussing, most of them were afraid that the teacher would say something bad to their parents.

She acted like an outsider. After all, she hadn't participated in her parents for more than a year, and now she has become somewhat indifferent.

"Handa, your parents are here, let's go to the meeting room together."

A middle-aged teacher walked into the classroom of Class B and said to the crowd of students in self-study class.

"Oh, I'm going to be beaten!"