Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

After walking for a few minutes, the two entered Yotsuya Station and waited for the train on the benches on the platform.

Although she is a wealthy woman, Angel still relies on the train to commute in most cases.

While waiting for the train, the two of them kept chatting.

"It will be summer vacation soon."

"Two more weeks."

"This is my first time spending summer vacation in Tokyo. By the way, how do you usually arrange it?"

"Go to Northern Europe."

Ionuma Isao: "...She is indeed a rich lady!"

Huacheng Iori smiled lightly and looked at the lighted vending machine in front.

"Tokyo's Summer Festival, isn't it..."

"reject!"

"Hey, I didn't say I invited you! I just asked..."

Huacheng Iori's little hand held down the long hair that was blown by the wind, and said with a smile: "Sooner or later you will invite me. If I refuse in advance, I will save some energy then."

"You're not cute at all!" Ionuma Isao could only say these feeble words again.

A bright light appeared in front of the railroad tracks.

Amidst the clanging noise, the tram pulled into the station, bringing with it a gust of hot wind.

The two of them squeezed into the last carriage together, staggering towards Shibuya.

"By the way, which ice cream is better?"

"Hey, you really want to treat me to food..."

After that night, Iinuma boy did not eat ice cream, but he drank a large cup of stocking milk tea.

■

Time flies to Friday, and the plum rain gradually fades away.

Tokyo seems to be starting its midsummer season. Under the scorching sun, the asphalt roads in Yotsuya look twisted and melted.

"Have you seen the weather forecast? It is said that the maximum temperature will reach 32°."

"Even if it's hot, it's still so stuffy. Tokyo feels like a big steamer..."

"Look on the bright side, free steaming!"

"Thank you, you can enjoy it all by yourself..."

"Will it rain?"

"Wake up, the rainy season has just left..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Let's go to summer vacation soon. I want to hide in my room for the whole summer..."

Listening to the exchange between the two girls two rows away, Ionuma Isao held a mechanical pencil and was doing his homework while humming: "After the whole summer, the sadness has not gotten better..."

pat~

The pencil lead is broken.

Well, as a gifted student in the top three of my grade, I shouldn't have any problem if I occasionally don't turn in my homework... Thinking of this, Ionuma Isao threw away his pencil and leaned back on his chair to laze around with peace of mind.

“Driving on an endless highway…”

"What are you talking to yourself about?" In the next seat, Kaguya held her delicate face with her left hand and played with her mobile phone with her right hand.

"Reminiscing about the memory of death." Ionuma Isao replied casually.

The fiancée ignored these nonsense words, looked away from the phone screen, looked at his face, and then pointed the phone camera at him.

"Click~"

I took a photo and posted it on social media.

【Today’s boyfriend】

As soon as the message was sent out, people immediately liked it, left messages, and all of them were flattering, praising Miss Kaguya for her good vision, and complimenting her boyfriend by the way.

"Ha~"

Kaguya yawned and stretched lazily.

Since the air-conditioning in the classroom was turned on very high and she was in poor health, she wore a thin cardigan sweater over a short-sleeved shirt.

The material was light and thin, soft and close to the body, so when she stretched, Ionuma Isao could see the small rise and fall of her chest.

'It's good to have it, it's good to have it...' The fiancé felt very pleased.

Huacheng Iori, who was reading in the row in front of him, suddenly turned his head and his clear and awe-inspiring eyes widened: "What's 'it's good to have'? What are you happy about?"

"..."

Ionuma Isao's eyes fell subconsciously.

The angel was also wearing an air-conditioning shirt, and the swollen curve of his chest could only be described as being as barren as the princess.

'Thankfully, Your Highness, your children are not afraid of going hungry. '

These inner words made the angel's face feel as cold as the Antarctic ice.

Ionuma Isao said quickly: "There will be swimming lessons later, and I feel happy when I think of seeing you wearing the water to death!"

"Give up!" Angel sneered, "Boys and girls will have swimming lessons in two venues."

"Eh?" Ionuma Isao was stunned and said angrily: "Didn't you say that Tokyo is very open? Why are swimming classes separated for men and women? It's not as good as my country in Hokkaido..."

Princess Kaguya suddenly stood up and came to him with a smile: "Are you looking forward to swimming lessons for men and women together?"

Ionuma Isao immediately shook his head: "What I hate most in my life is schools where there are no separate swimming pools for men and women!"

In the front row, the angel said coldly: "Lie!"

"Hey, Miss Kaguya, please don't believe it! I don't get along with this woman, and every word she says is slander, ah——"

The screams from the back row of the classroom caused a burst of laughter in the class.

In the last class of the morning, under the leadership of Mr. Kobayashi, Ionuma Isao's first swimming lesson began.

Boys and girls are indeed divided into two swimming pools.

His wish to watch the girls in his class die in the water was impossible to realize, so he could only satisfy his craving by listening to the clear and sweet screams and laughter of the girls through the wall.

Ionuma Isao changed into his swimsuit and gathered by the open-air swimming pool.

"Tsk, damn it!" Yongze looked at the world on the other side of the wall and complained: "Why is the girls' swimming pool covered? We boys have to be exposed here..."

"Be more open-minded." Ionuma Isao comforted him, "At least both boys and girls are taught by Mr. Kobayashi."

While they were talking, Teacher Xiao Lin, who taught girls, happened to walk through the small door at the edge of the partition wall and waved to the eager male students.

Instantly, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the edge of the swimming pool.

Teacher Xiao Lin wears blue Shiku water, which is tight against the flesh and outlines a toned figure.

The bare feet, the toenails are painted red, and the skin of the arms and legs is slightly wheat-colored. However, the edge covered by the swimsuit will sometimes be pulled up due to the movement of the body, thus revealing a trace of the covered, very... Eye-catching snow-white skin.

The male students were furious and their quarrels were flowing.

When Teacher Xiaolin demonstrated the warm-up movements, the students kept talking behind their backs.

Some people called her "delicatessen shop" because the meat in delicatessens is openly displayed in this way, and different deli meats have different colors; others called her "truth" because "truth is naked", but someone immediately corrected her. , Teacher Xiaolin is not naked, so it can only be called "partial truth" or "half-step truth" at best.

Amid the laughter, the boys who were the loudest in the discussion were punished by being forced to run five laps on the playground after swimming class.

Under the supervision of Teacher Xiaolin, I completed the warm-up exercises.

The boys were free to move around in the swimming pool for half of the class. In the second half of the class, they collectively booed and asked for a swimming competition.

Teacher Xiao Lin had no choice but to be invited to act as a referee.

The boys gathered by the swimming pool and lined up in the eight swimming lanes.

"start!"

With the referee's instructions, the fierce competition among the boys began.

On the high stand next to the swimming pool, at the top, Huacheng Xingzi looked at the youthful and energetic students below and sighed with regret:

"I wish I were still young..."