The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"Can."

"No need to pose"

"Need not."

That is not bad.

Came to the single sofa on the other side and sat down, Kasumigaoka asked, "Where are you going to play during spring break?"

"Spring Break"

Qian Liu subconsciously turned his head away.

Zhenbai was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Don't move."

"Oh."

Turning his face back to face Zhenbai, he pondered for a moment: "What do you think?"

"I'm thinking, if I went to Kyoto last time, I'm going to Nagoya this time."

"I don't care about Nagoya."

I don't have any opinion on where Kasumigaoka wants to go, Qianliu is more at ease.

If it weren't for the fact that all the people he knew were in Tokyo, and he was bound by his younger sister Kouto, he wouldn't necessarily live here.

"Okay, okay! I'm going to see the Tianshou Pavilion!"

Dove strongly agrees.

This loli doesn't care where she goes to play, anyway... as long as she doesn't have to be bored at home.

As for where to play, leave it to someone else.

Chapter [-] Whatever

Speaking of which, is the castle tower in Nagoya? The doubts flashed in Qianliu's mind, and she heard Misaki muttering that she was going out to buy beer.

Although the eleventh district stipulates that you must be an adult to drink, but no one knows how to drink secretly in private.

What's more, Misaki has a simple personality, but her appearance is relatively mature, so there is no need to worry that the store will recognize her as a minor.

Besides, there are also minors who help to buy wine for their families. People who know Sakura Village at the nearby convenience store know better how much the manager and teacher Chihiro loves drinking.

Anyway... it's okay to push the excuse on Chihiro, but it's a big deal to buy her more spares.

"Shi Yu, would you like to try it?"

Before she left, Misaki gestured with suggestive eyes like the snake that bewitched Adam and Eve.

"I can do whatever I want."

Kasumigaoka hesitated for a moment.

I've never tried it before, I want to try it.

Doesn't it mean that human beings are curious about areas they haven't set foot in yet?

"Wait..., you're going to go out wearing this"

Before she could finish her sentence, Kasumigaoka was stunned when she noticed that Misaki was wearing a doll costume lying on the side of the entrance to change her shoes.

"What's the problem"

I don't know how to say this, so Misaki, who is called an alien, doesn't care.

When you go out, how can you dress like that.

It's useless to talk too much, Misaki's character of going his own way is not for a day or two.

"Remember to come back early."

Qianliu sticks his right hand out of the back of the sofa: wave.

"!"

............February goes by very fast, as the shortest month of the year, almost one third of it seems to have passed in the blink of an eye.

The drops of water that slid across his cheeks fell into the water, creating tiny ripples.

In the cold morning air, only the tickling of water could be heard.

Qianliu slightly opened his water-drenched eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw the dawn shining through the window, making the water glisten.

The water in the washbasin reflected the person who seemed to contain a shimmer of light when he pulled out the stopper and swayed on the water surface with a little milky white water slowly flowing out.

He grabbed the towel, wiped his face casually, took a long breath, and the air inhaled through his nose was mixed with the mint fragrance of the facial cleanser.

Looking at the front mirror, the whole person is more energetic, thanks to the cooling feeling of the facial cleanser, I always feel that it is more refreshing than usual.

In order to make the promise made today, Qianliu patted the face with moisturizing water that was rarely used once, and washed his hands quickly.

As the days passed, the tap water was no longer so cold, and it was finally not a chore to get up and wash your face, but the fingertips were still cold, so I picked up the towel and dried it carefully to warm my fingers, and then walked out of the bathroom.

The old Sakura Village seemed to be shrouded in drowsiness, and there was no sound. Qianliu walked slowly down the corridor, so as not to break the silence.

There was no one in the living room, and the movement of the hands of the wall clock could be heard clearly. If it was normal, I would still be there at this time: dreamland.