They Gather Here

The opening time of the bathroom needs to be planned reasonably, because it is relatively late, so it should be divided into two groups: boys and Ayaka Totsuka.

The final result of the negotiations was that Luo Zhen, a member of the non-tennis club, would wash first. As for how Totsuka and the gang of big men arranged the final arrangement and what would happen, this was out of the scope of consideration.

However, there is probably no one who would be excited about Totsuka Ayaka's bath water.

It didn't take him long to rinse himself off, wipe himself in the cramped changing room, and rummage through the basket for his clothes.

Just then, the door was opened.

Could it be that this is the legendary "I am ashamed of the enemy, I will take off his clothes"?

Ayaka Totsuka poked her head out from the crack of the door: "Ah, student Luo hasn't finished washing yet?"

Luo Zhen's face darkened: "This is obviously finished."

"sorry!"

"It's okay... No, it's still not 'it's okay' here."

Hearing this, Totsuka Ayaka closed the door in a panic.

Luo Zhen also hurriedly put on his clothes, the speed was jaw-dropping, and it even felt like it took less than 10 seconds.

Then, he opened the door a little apprehensively, pushed the door out after making sure there was no one there, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

Totsuka Saika rushed in with her head lowered.

Call ~

Luo Zhen let out a long breath.

In the room, the members of the tennis club gathered together and fiddled with their mobile phones leisurely. Even Echizen Ryoma, who has a second-class illness like Echizen Ryoma, was waving his fingers and swiping the screen, looking very happy.

"First graders, what are you watching?" someone asked, "H manga?"

"No, play games." Echizen Ryoma replied coolly.

"Game...is the sun coming out from the west?"

"A game of tennis."

"..."

"..."

Impressed!

A group of people have such expressions.

Several sophomores from the tennis club leaned over and gently pushed Echizen Ryoma, whispering.

……

"I said you, as the first person to take a bath after the minister, what do you want to say?"

"Is your blood boiling?"

"When I was told that, even I was excited, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh~"

……

These perverts.

Continuing to stay in the room, Luo Zhen felt that he might be broken at any time, so he quickly said hello and slipped out of the room.

The annex was quiet, and he subconsciously glanced at his phone——

09:56:31 p.m.

Leaving a bustling metropolis like Tokyo, there are neither noisy trams nor brilliant street lights, only a quiet night, and even the passage of time slows down. This is really a novel experience.

Let's go and blow some hair, maybe you can meet Yukinoshita and the others who came back from the hot spring.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the gate and walked downhill in the unique coolness of the mountain night.

It didn't take long for the parking lot to appear in front of us.

The bright moonlight shines down on the "#"-shaped bonfire made of logs in the center of the venue. As a remnant, it has not been cleaned up. This is the work of the elementary school students tomorrow morning.

Suddenly, a trace of sparks began to flicker.

Didn't it go out completely?

Luo Zhen frowned, and moved forward a few steps, but saw an unexpected person.

Under the moonlight, Jing Keai has beer in her left hand and a cigarette in her right hand. She looks up at the sky and completes the beautiful picture scroll by herself.

It turned out that Mars was caused by cigarettes.

Luo Zhen didn't want to disturb him, and turned around as he was going back the same way, but accidentally stepped on a small branch and made a "click!" sound.

Jing Keai followed the prestige.

After seeing who came, she seemed relieved: "So it's you~"

Luo Zhen didn't know how to respond, so he could only nod his head: "Teacher, I'm going out to relax."

"what's wrong?"

"Well……"

The reason for being afraid of being broken is really hard to say.

But Shizuka Hiratsuka showed a suddenly realized expression: "I understand, because you don't have a partner to dance with, so you feel unwilling?"

Completely misunderstood.

However, Luo Zhen can understand the reason why Jing Keai is here alone here——

She was just talking about herself.

Luo Zhen scratched his head, and couldn't help secretly regretting why he came out alone at night.

He changed the subject as casually as possible: "Are you looking at the stars?"

Many shining stars can be seen in this area, far more than Tokyo.

Hiratsuka shook her head, then nodded again, with a confused look like she didn't even know what she was doing just now.

The night wind blows, and in the silent night, the sound of branches and leaves shaking is like water droplets falling on the water surface, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Luo Zhen asked.

"I'm a high school teacher." Jing cutie smiled, "The biological clock is very regular."

"..."

"..."

The two fell silent suddenly, as if they had nothing to talk about.

Then, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked up at the sky again.

1 second……

2 second……

3 second……

Suddenly, she got into a dancing posture, the accent of the first bar was on her left foot, and the accent of the second bar was shifted to her right foot.

Compared to Snow Under, this may be just a recreational level, but it is also beautiful enough to make people addicted.

Luo Zhen knew that this was the "slow three" dance step in ballroom dancing, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand as an invitation.

Jing Keai was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out "Puff!": "Boy, I'm very picky about my dance partner."

Is this pickiness only reflected in the dance partner?

Luo Zhen was embarrassed: "You can teach me."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes flickered slightly: "That depends on whether you can meet the standard."

"Just say it."

"First of all, the position of the head must be correct. The correct head is the correct body. If the body is not straight, the head will be crooked. If the body is correct, the head must be correct so as not to affect the overall appearance."

Perhaps it was an occupational disease. Once she entered the teaching mode, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't stop.

She stood up straight, and then pointed to her upper body: "The center of gravity of the head is on the shoulder blades, the center of gravity of the shoulders is on the hips, and the center of gravity of the hips is on the feet, moving forward and backward, the center of gravity is from the heels, soles, The toes are changed to move the heels, soles, and toes of the feet to form a new center of gravity, and most of the body's center of gravity falls on the center of gravity, which is the best appearance of the dancer."

so complicated.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but look confused.

Hiratsuka Jing noticed, sighed slightly, raised her posture, and supported Luo Zhen's arm.

Then, led by her, the two slowly swayed.

Only Luo Zhen who is nearby can feel the visual impact brought by Hiratsuka Jing from the first perspective, which is a kind of shock that penetrates the soul.

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

For some reason, he actually wanted to chant poetry...

Poet fairy Li Bai's imagination is ingenious, easy to use, without showing traces of artificiality, just like the present Hiratsuka Jing, which makes people feel as if it should be like this.

She dances with the imaginary rhythm, with a graceful figure, like a butterfly walking through the swaying and falling petals.

What a nice view!

Luo Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Teacher, you are very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful."

Shizuka Hiratsuka smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm telling the truth."

"I know."

Jing Keai reached into her pocket, took out the cigarette case, lit one and took a puff, but when she exhaled, she choked and coughed non-stop.

That's not like what a smoker does.

She failed to pretend to be cool, and felt a little ashamed. She closed her eyes, raised her head, the moonlight without warmth shone on her face, and the breeze touched her face lightly, ruffling her hair.

much better.

She put on one earphone for herself, and helped Luo Zhen put on another one, and then pressed the play button on the phone.