For him, four years may indeed be just a fleeting moment.

Many moments pass by in this way, leaving an eternal mark on the mind. Perhaps one is fully immersed in it but ultimately doesn't care about it. Like a gentle breeze leaving no trace, it is both affectionate and indifferent.

But at least for now, he wants to live a good life.

…………

We arrived in Nagasaki, Kansai, two hours later.

From August to November, Nagasaki enjoys sunny and dry weather with pleasant conditions.

It is late autumn now.

“If your sister were here, she would definitely say that autumn is like a casual essay.”

Kyosuke Kousaka, a Kasumigaoka Utaha supremacist, mentions his favorite girl so often that it annoys Shino.

"And what about spring?"

Spring is a grand prose poem, while summer is like a leisurely haiku.

"Hmm... what if it's winter?"

"Kid, it's super cold in Chiba in winter."

After whispering a few words to Shino, Kyosuke Kosaka waved to her and caught up with the rest of the class. They bought a few pounds of fruit nearby after leaving the airport.

"Don't worry, things are relatively cheap here, especially fruits and vegetables, which are half the price of those in Tokyo."

He distributed the fruit to everyone.

"Thank you, Kousaka-kun."

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

As a pseudo-social butterfly, he didn't think it was difficult to get along with a group of high school students. He waved his hand with a smile, then suddenly pointed to a glimpse of red and exclaimed, "That's a maple leaf!"

Nagasaki's maple leaves are almost as famous as Kyoto's red maple leaves.

Although the maple trees in the park are not numerous, each one stands there and forms a picture in itself.

Light yellow, orange, bright red, deep red...

The students may not be interested in admiring the autumn leaves; they just think the colors are beautiful. After cheering for a while, they follow their teachers to the hotel they have booked to rest and get ready, while waiting for students from other classes to arrive one after another.

Tomorrow is the official start of the school trip.

Have we arrived?

"Well, we have half an afternoon and an evening to rest. I suddenly feel that our school is very generous in this regard."

"So, where is the first scenic spot?"

The email from Kasumigaoka indicated that she really wanted to come on the school trip, but unfortunately, this was the only option for her now. In Kosaka's memory, the first stop on this school trip was the very famous Glover Garden.

"Madame Butterfly? You like her?"

"I don't dislike girls who are pretty, especially those wearing black pantyhose or stockings..."

The girl in Tottori blushed, but her email was full of sarcasm: "Kousaka-kun has such unique tastes... He likes licking, doesn't he?"

"What's unique is your thought process."

There is a statue of Tamaki Miura, the actress who played Madame Butterfly, in the park, so when Kasumigaoka Utaha mentions this, she thinks of Madame Butterfly.

"There are too many Western-style buildings over there. Actually, I prefer the red maple forest in Shinda-an. Kosaka-kun, you must go see it and take pictures!"

"I know."

"And don't casually reveal your sexual fetishes, especially Sinon..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take good care of myself."

After greeting the classmates who were assigned to the same room, he changed his clothes and went to the front of the room to book a single room. His sister-in-law was with him at some point.

"Shino, your perverted older sister is making you listen to me."

The girl remained calm: "And then?"

Be good.

"How do I behave?"

She genuinely didn't understand this. Whenever her mother praised her for being well-behaved, she never understood what that meant.

"Hmm...like a cat."

Shino tilted her head, hesitated, and meowed softly, her big eyes looking bewildered.

"..."

"Is that so—why is your nose bleeding?"

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Chapter Thirty-Nine Anyway, the ambiguous relationship between the brother-in-law and the sister-in-law has been since ancient times

The actual study trip only lasts three days.

The first day was naturally a class activity. Although it was a class activity, all the classes actually set their sights on the Gloucester Park.

This is probably the first stop on a tourist trip in Nagasaki for most Japanese people.

I was called up by the teacher as soon as I woke up in the morning. After breakfast, we set off. Our first stop was the place where Ryoma originated. We saw a lot of Ryoma souvenirs and Kameyama yaki.

(This Ryoma refers to Sakamoto Ryoma, the Meiji Restorationist, not the one between Tang Sanzang's legs.)

"First, the power of the empire should be returned to the imperial court, and decrees should be issued to reduce the power of the regional military governors."

Second, establish a system of deliberation between superiors and subordinates, appoint members to participate in all matters of state, and conduct public consultation to decide all matters of state…

Some boys were explaining Longma's "Eight Strategies on the Ship" to the girls with great enthusiasm and intonation, which attracted many girls.

This is a typical example of males attracting females.

Then we visited Xingfu Temple and Eye Bridge, and after enjoying the sights, we arrived at one of our main destinations for the day.

Get off at Daepo Catholic Church Station, walk through the shopping street, and continue along the European-style Daepo Catholic Church until you reach the entrance to Gloucester Park.

Glover had a profound impact on the modernization of Japan.

"You know Kirin Beer, right? He was the original creator of that stuff. Of course, I know you're interested in Madame Butterfly..."

The homeroom teacher led them into the garden and to the stage where Madame Butterfly danced. Kyosuke walked among the crowd, touching the tips of the grass beside the stone steps, as if witnessing the rise and fall of Nagasaki across time.

The notification sound for receiving emails occasionally rings.

"Where is Sinon?"

"She's following behind."

"I can imagine how pitiful she must be, all alone."

Kyosuke sighed softly: "I know. After noon, I'll find an excuse to leave the main group and spend time with our Miss Shino."

However, before noon, he had to expose Kasumigaoka Utaha's sister to the whole class.

Glover Park has nine Western-style buildings, such as Glover House, Ringo House, and Otto House, all of which are listed as "Important Cultural Properties of the Nation" and are one of Nagasaki's famous tourist destinations.

These residences are separated by large swaths of flowers. Although the colors of these flowers are rather monotonous due to the season, they are still popular spots for tourists to take photos.

Kyosuke Kosaka was also looking at the flowers.

He not only took photos, but also transformed feelings that could not be expressed in images into words and sent them in emails.

The flowers in my eyes are a patch of elegant white after the splendor has faded.

He imagined that when he got married in the future, he would need lots and lots of flowers, and the bride would stand in a sea of ​​white flowers, like a flower fairy getting married.

But does he have a chance to get married?

Kyosuke Kousaka doesn't enjoy marriage, but a simple wedding wouldn't be a problem—so he decides to have a spontaneous wedding before the reset.

"Hey, what's wrong with that guy now?"

Over by the flowering tree, Miss Shino was being forcefully surrounded by onlookers, feeling helpless and unsure of what to do. Even someone as composed as her couldn't calmly walk past the admiring gazes and cameras of so many people.

Or should we fire a warning shot?

Just as she was about to do so, Kyosuke Kosaka finally came to her rescue, leading her away from the crowd—it wasn't their fault, really, because she was wearing a very cute outfit today.

"Who exactly bought you this outfit?"

"Hmm, those flight attendants."

Those flight attendants really know how to have fun.

Kyosuke Kosaka walked forward without saying a word, his clothes being timidly pulled by a little girl. This time, it didn't seem like he was pretending; he was genuinely a little flustered.

She wouldn't care about the malice of a group of people, but she was quite bothered by the strange and admiring looks from a group of people.

"This outfit...isn't nice?"

"It's fluffy and beautiful, so beautiful that you're always surrounded by onlookers."

The cat costume she's wearing now is one of those specially made for children; she has short, light blue hair with a black cat ear headband, but unfortunately, it doesn't have a tail.

He was genuinely wondering if this guy felt any shame.

"Would you feel ashamed to wear this?"

"It's about the same as when you were watching me take off my clothes..."

Miss Shino probably knew the common sense that girls shouldn't show their clothes to others, so she immediately felt ashamed, silently let go of his clothes, and walked back.

"It's hard to believe that you followed me for two hours wearing an outfit like that."

"..."

"Hey, where are you going?"

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