The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"It's really cold, it's not a joke."

Chihiro walked over to him to wash up.

"It doesn't do me any good."

Qianliu spit out foam and washed his face.

"whispering sound."

Chihiro smacked his lips, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Tomorrow is the time for your movie to be released..."

In the past week or so, the finished movie has already come out. I asked Machida Yuanzi to discuss the success of the cinema these days. Qianliu and Misaki discussed the time and set it on the weekend.

One third of the movie was completed by Misaki herself or someone else, so of course he couldn't do it his own way, including the after-tax income and the like, and he also gave her a part.

Friends are friends, and business is business. Qianliu clearly distinguishes between the two. Although Misaki said she didn't need it, she wasn't too bad for money, but she still had to give.

"Yes, why, you also intend to contribute to the box office."

Putting down the towel, Qianliu said and walked out of the bathroom.

"Anyway, it's my student's work. Of course, I have to go to support it, and I will also call Xiaochun and Yangcai. How about it? It's not unexpected."

Chihiro said that on purpose.

Qianliu was indifferent to this, it would be strange if she could call Yang Cai over.

"as long as you are happy."

He went up to the second floor and called Mashiro up, and when he came down again, he found that Chihiro had already left.

After washing her hair for Mashiro habitually, she gave...she chose the uniform, belt, skirt and socks, Qianliu went back to the house to pack up the information: "Change faster, Mashiro."

"Oh."

When he finished packing the documents and came out, he found that she hadn't done it at all, the socks were only on one side, and the hem of the uniform jacket was half sloppy.

1 is exposed outside.

"why is this"

"It was Qianliu who said it was faster."

Shiro made a troubled expression.

Is it my fault.

Without worrying about who is to blame, Qianliu picked up another sock and squatted down for her to put it on: "Come on, lift your feet up."

Then Shinshiro lifted his right foot, which was already wearing a sock.

"Well you did it on purpose"

Qianliu looked up at her.

"I do not have."

Mashiro responded expressionlessly, and then she raised her left foot.

Qianliu pinched her fair, slender, smooth and lustrous feet, and then put on her socks when Zhenbai was ticklish and bent her feet, finally completing the daily task of finishing.

At the same time, the time has come to 8:[-], and in the end, the two of them were the last to leave Sakura Village.

Chapter [-] There is still a lot of time

"Where shall we meet tomorrow"

Rooftop! Yang Cai measured the length and width step by step on the spacious open space in a happy mood.

As the source of the fateful acquaintance between the two, "The Garden of Words"

Of course, the release of the animated movie involves her heart, and it feels like it is destined.

As a work that has provided opinions, Yang Na is very much looking forward to the release of the movie. According to Qianliu, the heroine prototype in it is derived from her, and showing it in front of everyone is like the relationship between the two has been recognized.

"Where do you think it's better to meet and how to play?"

Qianliu handed over the location and time to Yang Cai.

"let me see......"

Yang Cai was lost in thought.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time the two are about to meet in a non-school location, and Yang Cai hopes to have a good day without any shortcomings or regrets.

However, no matter what plan you think of, it doesn't feel perfect.

"Um..., do you have any good suggestions?"

Yang Cai tilted her head in distress.

Knowing that she hopes to seek a day full of ritual, and even achieve some consciousness in 04, Qianliu did not easily say "anything is fine"

This sentence, but think carefully.

"If we meet, it's better to leave it at Yidai Station. Let's go to Kamakura to play for a long time, then transfer to Enoshima, and watch a movie there at night."

"Is there enough time"