My girlfriend is a bad lady

"And the 100 billion."

"That'smine."

At six o'clock the next morning, Koizumi Aona was the first to wake up.

I subconsciously looked at Watanabe Toru. The bed was empty. He must have gone for a morning jog.

I looked at the others again and saw Asu Mai next to me, sleeping quietly with her face towards the classroom door.

Aoi Ikki's sleeping posture is very strange, as if she is enjoying a sunbath seductively, but looking at her expression, she is undoubtedly sleeping very soundly.

Koizumi Aona reached out and covered her with the quilt.

Miki Kujo was facing towards Toru Watanabe, she looked very cute while sleeping and was breathing evenly.

Kiyono Rin has the most standard sleeping posture. She looks the same when she is asleep and when she wakes up.

"It turns out there are people who don't change their sleeping posture and stay beautiful." She sighed in her heart and sat up.

"Teacher?" Qingye Rin sat up. She was woken up again.

"Did I wake you up?" Koizumi Aona whispered, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early before seven o'clock."

Qingye Rin just shook her head and didn't have the energy to speak.

She was woken up by Toru Watanabe last night, and then fell asleep. Aoi Ikki occasionally talked in her sleep or moved around, which woke her up again. In the morning, she was woken up by Toru Watanabe again, and now it's Aona Koizumi.

She looked completely sleep-deprived, but she was in good spirits.

The two men left the bed, and in order not to wake up others, they did not tidy up the quilt, and just left it there casually like Watanabe Toru.

After changing their clothes quietly, the two did not go to the special washroom, but went to the sink for washing musical instruments in front of the music classroom on the third floor.

From the corridor windows, you can see the running track and baseball field.

On the track, Toru Watanabe was running around in circles alone.

"Watanabe is really self-disciplined." Koizumi Aona squeezed the toothpaste.

"Ah~~" Qingno Rin yawned. She had no interest in sports at all.

While washing up, the two of them passed the time by watching Toru Watanabe on the track.

After washing up, they went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"A simple curry with a bowl of soup will do." Qingye Rin tied an apron around her slender waist, "I'll cut the vegetables."

"Well, I'm washing rice." Koizumi Aona rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender wrists.

The two of them worked in perfect harmony, and the meal slowly took shape and began to emit fragrance.

"The curry is almost ready." Koizumi Aona turned and said to Kiyono Rin.

"Same here." Qingye Rin scooped some soup into a small dish and tasted it.

Koizumi Aona looked at her profile and couldn't help but say, "Seino-san is really beautiful."

"If they weren't beautiful, Watanabe-san wouldn't have been staring at my legs since the day I joined the club."

Koizumi Aona remembered that when she was using Watanabe Toru's body, she had been staring at Kiyono Rin's profile, and her face turned red instantly.

Fortunately, other people won’t remember the things that you feel ashamed of.

"The soup is ready." Qingye Rin nodded with satisfaction and put down the small plate.

In the Human Observation Department, all the quilts on the floor were put away and the beech table was put back in its original place.

Six people sat at the table and had breakfast.

The window was open, and the cool morning breeze sneaked in along with the aroma of curry, and curiously flipped through the script that Qingye Rin had placed next to her.

"The soup is so delicious! I can never get enough of the curry!" Ikki Aoi looked very happy.

"There's more after you finish eating." Koizumi Aona said kindly.

"Yeah!" Ikki Aoi nodded happily. "It was so much fun to stay together with everyone at school for the cultural festival! It took me a long time to fall asleep last night!"

"He looks in good spirits," said Toru Watanabe.

"Because I have been in deep sleep all the time!" said Aoi Ikki proudly.

Just then, Qingye Rin yawned.

"Didn't Kiyono-san sleep well?" asked Aoi Ikki.

Kujo Miki glanced at Kiyono Rin and saw that she looked a little tired. She knew it was because she was not used to the unfamiliar place, but she still mocked:

"It was my first time sleeping so close to Watanabe, so of course I couldn't sleep well."

"You're wrong, Kujo-san." Kiyono Rin calmly ate her curry rice with a spoon, "This isn't the closest I've ever gotten to sleeping with Watanabe-san."

"Hmm?" Miki Kujo looked at Toru Watanabe.

Not only her, the other three also looked over, and even the wind was blowing Watanabe Toru's bangs.

"How come I don't know?" Watanabe Toru asked puzzledly.

He recalled carefully and had no impression of sleeping with Kiyono Rin, but Kiyono Rin would not lie.

Could it be that Qingye Rin secretly slept next to him once?

That was impossible. No one could sneak up on him unless he pretended not to notice.

"As expected of a man with three girlfriends." Qingye Rin's calm tone sounded particularly sarcastic.

"One girlfriend and two lovers." They seemed to chat a lot like friends last night, but Kujo Miki didn't take those two people seriously.

It's just because of Toru Watanabe that I'm not physically repulsed.

"How come I didn't know about sleeping with you?" Toru Watanabe really couldn't remember.

"Isn't it normal for Kiyono-san to sleep with Watanabe-kun?" After saying this, Aoi Ikki thought of Mai Asuka beside her.

Senior Mai, who is so beautiful and has such a good figure, has also slept with Watanabe - after realizing this fact, Aoi Ikki felt that even curry didn't taste good anymore.

The four people, including Toru Watanabe, looked at Ikki Aoi, but Ikki Aoi was immersed in a faint sadness and did not notice this scene.

Qing Ye Lin retracted her gaze and said to Watanabe Toru: "Last year during the cultural festival, on the day when the typhoon ended, you came to my house and I slept next to you all night."

"..."

"Last year's cultural festival? Really, dear?" Miki Kujo asked Toru Watanabe with a smile.

"Although it's true, your statement is too easy to be misunderstood!"

After Watanabe Toru finished speaking to Kiyono Rin, he explained to Kujo Miki:

"The next day was a cultural festival and the film hadn't been edited yet. I ran into her at a convenience store and I went to help her, but she was so tired that she fell asleep. I didn't even touch her because I was busy editing the film."

"A heartless man." Qingye Rin said lightly.

Kujo Miki looked at her face and said with a smile: "You seem to be in a good mood today?"

"Yeah." Qingye Rin picked up the soup bowl and took a sip with satisfaction.

Chapter 336 A sudden strong wind (12)

After breakfast, we started practicing our lines immediately.

The school gradually attracted more and more people, and many students chose to use the weekends to decorate their classrooms and clubs. The sound of the choir could be heard in the atrium all the time, and the sound of musical instruments never stopped.

"Ichiki-san, pay attention to your lines, they're a bit awkward here."

"Yes!"

"Kujo-san, watch your tone. You are only flirting with the devil because you are cheerful. I am not asking you to flirt with the devil."

"Nowadays, romance is popular in all TV shows and movies. Why not add a little bit of this element?"

"What's the point of the 'girl' searching for the 'end of the world'? Why not just stay and live with the devil for the rest of her life?"

"It's not like you're really going to fall in love with the devil. It's enough to let the audience have this misunderstanding and watch with fascination."

"This drama doesn't pursue these things, it has been changed."

Amid the noise of the crowd (mainly those two people, no one else would argue with Kiyono Rin), the day passed in the blink of an eye.

"The level of perfection is getting higher and higher, even though this is everyone's first time performing a drama," Koizumi Aona exclaimed.

"It's only one day of training, and the effect is immediately different, but I'm so tired." Iki Aoi twisted his waist and moved his body.

"There's still some time before the evening rehearsal, so everyone get some rest." Qing Ye Lin instructed, "Watanabe-san, dinner is up to you."

"Let me show you my strength. I studied at Totsuki Academy and have never lost in countless food battles." Watanabe Toru hooked the collar of his shirt with his right index finger.

"You're talking nonsense again." Qingye Rin was used to it.

"Honey, I don't know what you are talking about, but your cooking skills are just average, right?" Miki Kujo helped Toru Watanabe fasten his tie which he had just pulled open.

"I really studied at Totsuki Academy!" Watanabe Toru raised his neck and let her adjust his collar.

"What is Totsuki Academy?" asked Koizumi Aona.

"A prestigious culinary high school."

“I haven’t heard of it.”

"That's a very famous high school in Tokyo! It's very rich and covers a huge area. The first time I went there, I had to walk until the sun went down before I could get back to the dormitory. And..."

"Teacher Koizumi," Qing Ye Lin said to Koizumi Aona who was listening attentively, "Don't pay attention to him. It's probably another fictional academy in some anime."

"And the admission requirements are extremely strict," Watanabe Toru continued, "Students who can graduate from here are all future stars in the culinary world!"

Koizumi Aina smiled gently at Kiyono Rin, turned her head and asked Watanabe Toru curiously:

"After graduation, will these people specialize in serving young ladies like Kujo-san and Kiyono-san?"

"Hmm - it seems not."

"Oh——" Ikki Aoi looked at Watanabe Toru with an expression that said, 'We've been talking for so long, but it's just like that.'

"I said they are future stars. They need to hone their skills for a few more years. The main reason is that their levels are too high."

"I've even eaten discounted bento boxes from supermarkets." This time, Qing Ye Lin interrupted Watanabe Toru directly, "Hurry up and cook."

"Okay, Commander!"

After eating the so-so fried rice and resting for a while, the six of them came to the gymnasium.

Walking in the corridor and looking out the window, you can see that there are many open-air stalls on the long road between the school gate and the school building.

The basketball club's marshmallows, the table tennis club's octopus balls, the track and field club's grilled sausages, the baseball club's candy apples - sports clubs... should we say they are creative, or are they hopeless?

Rehearsing in the gymnasium is completely different from rehearsing in the club classroom.

Standing on the stage, looking at the large venue that can accommodate all the teachers and students of the school, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

"If you're nervous now, once the seats are full, are you going to perform a mime?"

"How can you perform a play if you are afraid to speak in front of people? Try again."

Director Kiyono is as demanding as ever.

In addition to rehearsing the drama, props and lighting are also inspected and practiced.

They practiced until ten o'clock, and after taking a shower, Asu Mai listened to music with headphones, Koizumi Aona prepared lesson plans, and the other four did their homework for the weekend.

The pen made a rustling sound on the paper.

Occasionally, someone would flip through reference books, and the rustling sound became the loudest noise in the club classroom.

After finishing their homework, the six of them ate the watermelon sent by Kujo Miki's subordinates.

"It's so sweet!" Aoi Ikki couldn't help but smile as she ate.

"Let's buy some more fireworks, it will feel like summer." Koizumi Aona also said with a smile.

"Teacher, are you going to buy us fireworks?" Ikki Aoi asked immediately.

"It's late now, let's do it tomorrow." Koizumi Aona thought for a moment, "I'll buy it for you after dinner."

"Great! Senior, we can set off fireworks!"

Asu Mai tilted her head and calmly asked Kiyono Rin: "Are you still going to stay at school tomorrow night?"

"No need." Qing Ye Lin finished eating a slice of watermelon, stood up, and prepared to wash his hands. "Dismissed at four o'clock."