Looking at the small piece of chocolate pinched by white fingers in front of me, I don’t know whether the naive guy behind me did it on purpose or was really not paying attention, but I didn’t care anyway, so I opened my mouth and put the chocolate in my mouth.

I felt that Fuzi's left arm, which was around my waist, suddenly exerted a little force, as if Fuzi was very nervous.

Then, Nadeshiko withdrew her right hand, looked at her index finger and thumb, and after a slight pause, she blushed and smiled and said, "Sister, let me eat a piece too, brother, let's eat together."

After she finished speaking, she picked up another piece of chocolate and slowly put it into her mouth.

——This woman definitely did it on purpose!!

Cardcaptor Sakura: Chapter 21: Severe Test

Sakura, you don't look like your mother at all!

Although your mother is a natural fool, she is far more than a natural fool. She is a natural fool who is not black but definitely not white after being cut open.

You actually used this method to tease me. Do you think I would be distracted by it?

What a joke.

What's going on?! It'll prove I'm a pure-hearted man! There's nothing wrong with being pure! The one who's wrong is this woman who used insidious means to tease a pure-hearted man like me!

What's going on? Is it because my body has shrunk? Does shrinking my body turn me from a top into a bottom?!

Hey! What's going on? What the hell is going on? This passive role-playing is surprisingly good!

Ahem, yes, I admit, I was really attracted to it.

This kind of restless feeling is the first time in my life!

Looking at the chocolate being pinched and handed to me again, I ate it in one bite without hesitation.

So, just like that, you take one and I take one, and Fuzi and I finish all the delicious chocolates.

—Sakura watched this interaction with a smile on her face.

With a warm smile on his face.

"It looks like mom and teacher really are like siblings."

"Sakura and I are more like sisters."

Nadeshiko put the last piece of chocolate in her mouth, licked her fingers, then looked at Sakura and smiled:

"Come with me, Sakura, I'm going to give you one of my favorite clothes."

The gift that Nadeshiko mentioned before was clothes.

"So, so cute!"

In Nadeshiko's room, Sakura changed into the clothes Nadeshiko had brought her, and looking in the mirror, she couldn't help but look happy.

"Indeed, she's as cute as Alice in the fairy tale."

Nadeshiko put the hat in her hand on Sakura from behind, smiling happily.

"I used to love wearing this dress, but it's too big for me now. Sakura, you can actually wear it now. I guess this is fate."

As she said this, she turned Sakura's body around so that she was facing me who was sitting on the bed eating an apple.

"How is it, brother? Does Sakura look good?"

I took a bite of the apple and mumbled, "It looks good. Of all Sakura's clothes, this one is probably in my top ten."

"Huh? Is there anything better than this?" Fuzi pouted in dissatisfaction.

"To be in the top ten of those Sakura outfits is pretty impressive."

Do you understand the value of the most luxurious heroine?

Sakura has hundreds of sets of clothes in the comics and animations. Take the clothes Sakura is wearing now, for example. In the episode where she appeared in the animation, Sakura changed five sets of clothes in a row, not counting her pajamas.

Compared to the animation, the various plots and clothes designed for Sakura in the comics are even more luxurious.

Being ranked in the top ten among all these clothes is already a top-notch evaluation, okay?

Because I can’t give any rating to the top ten clothes to say which one is better, I really like them all.

"Even if what you said is true, shouldn't you praise it at a time like this?"

Nadeshiko walked up to me, leaned over and tapped my forehead.

"As a boy, you have to learn to compliment girls."

I readily accepted his advice: "This dress is so cute and beautiful. Did you wear this dress before, Nadeshiko? It's such a pity that I never saw it before. It feels like I missed out on a billion! Why wasn't I born a few years earlier and met you a few years earlier?"

Nadeshiko's face lit up with a smile when I said that: "Do you really want to see it?"

"Yes. Very much. I think about it day and night. All I can think about is what you look like in this dress."

“It feels like reading in your hands.”

Nadeshiko pouted again, then smiled again.

"Then I'll give you a surprise."

After saying this, Nadeshiko picked me up forcefully, put me outside, and closed the door.

This scene is not unfamiliar to me.

I waited outside the door like this when Sakura was changing clothes before, and I went in and sat on the bed only when Sakura was almost done.

And now, it's very obvious that Fuzi is going to give me a surprise... Gotta say it, I'm actually looking forward to it.

I finished eating the apple in my hand, threw it out of the window, and put it accurately into the trash can in the yard when the door was opened again.

"You wouldn't order the same style of clothes for all ages, would you? One for everyone from ten to twenty?"

"Can't you just praise me first?"

"So beautiful. Standing next to Sakura, they really look like sisters. I'm stunned. I want to hug you. I want to smell your scent."

Standing at the door was Nadeshiko, with Sakura one step behind her. They were both wearing clothes of the same style, just in different sizes, and the hats and shoes they wore were also exactly the same.

Although they have different hair colors, if an outsider looks at them, everyone would think they are definitely sisters, right?

It's just a pity that at this stage other people still can't see Sakura at all.

Nadeshiko picked me up with both hands, then smiled and kissed me: "Here's the scent."

"Huh?!" Sakura's face flushed instantly: "You, you you you you...what are you doing?!!!"

Even someone as slow-witted as Sakura felt that such closeness was a bit too much.

It would be fine if the teacher was really just a child, but the problem is...eh? In this day and age, it seems that teachers really are just pure children?

So... uh... no problem?

No, no, no, that's not right! His body is still that of a child, and his actual age is indeed still that of a child in this era, but his spirit is still that of a future adult teacher!!

The teacher who had grown up yesterday due to the "age" card didn't look like a child at all!!

Sakura's mind was a little confused.

But Nadeshiko didn't care. Instead, she pushed the cute little teacher towards her: "Sakura, do you want to smell it too? It smells really good!"

"Huh? I, I, I, I..."

Looking at the teacher's cute little face in the confusion, Sakura became even more confused.

But the first thought that came to her mind amidst the chaos was...

I think.

Really...really cute!!

Who can bear this?!

Sakura immediately understood Nadeshiko because she couldn't help but make a mistake.

Sakura's face flushed to the extreme.

Sakura held the boy's left hand, Nadeshiko held the boy's right hand, and the three of them walked together on the streets, strolling around the city of more than 20 years ago.

It's just like three siblings.

However, compared to shopping, Sakura's mind was still immersed in the mistakes she had made before.

Really...really cute!

Otherwise...won't we go back to the future?

Staying in this past...it seems like I can watch the teacher grow up forever?

You can see the different looks of teachers of different ages.

Sakura's desire to go back is being severely tested.

Cardcaptor Sakura: Chapter 22: Fifty Thousand Yen

Although it was only a difference of more than 20 years, the streets of more than 20 years ago were really unfamiliar to Sakura.

Of course, at this time, compared to the strange feeling, she wanted to let go of the teacher's hand more.

Because people coming and going on the street would involuntarily look at the teacher, first with an expression of being touched by the cuteness, and then looking at the teacher's left hand with a bit of surprise.

——It was the left hand that was holding Sakura's.

Others couldn't see Sakura, so naturally they could only see the teacher's left hand raised upwards as if holding something.

Then, some people showed expressions of pity and distress towards the teacher - it was obvious that they had misunderstood something.

Sakura felt embarrassed for the teacher.

But the teacher didn't care at all.

The teacher didn't care about other people's looks at all. He walked calmly and had no intention of letting go.

"Teacher...you are indeed very powerful."

It's not about strength, but this kind of heart that doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, which makes Sakura feel strong from the bottom of her heart.

"Powerful? Sakura, this kind of power isn't a good thing."

The childish voice said softly:

"To not take anything to heart, to be completely indifferent to everything, this kind of heart is called supreme indifference, or, more bluntly, wear and tear. If you don't care about anything, are you still alive? Do you still have a self? What's the point of keeping your thoughts and consciousness? Just die quickly."

You will feel sad for the departure of friends, feel pain for the death of loved ones, and feel lonely as all familiar things gradually disappear... The wear and tear of the spirit is the proof that a life is life.

This is not just a concept proposed in the world view of the game Genshin Impact. In fact, as long as a thinking being exists, it will gradually be worn out in the process of existence. If a thinking being does not have such wear and tear - then it has no thoughts.

A pure robot that only does things according to the program, without any self-thinking.

To put it nicely, this is called the Supreme Forgetfulness of Emotions, which means transcending the constraints of worldly emotions and achieving eternal inner tranquility and wisdom.

To put it bluntly, they have been worn down to the point where they no longer have any self-thinking left.

Whether to say it in a nice or harsh way depends on the individual. After all, some people pursue this state of mind - but for me, saying that I am too forgetful is definitely not a compliment.

Sadly, I don't have that option.

This world is so beautiful, with beautiful girls and beautiful girls and beautiful girls, who would be so idle and forgetful?!

Suddenly I felt Sakura's grip on my hand tighten slightly. "Is that...teacher...wearing off?"

“Everyone is wearing out. This wear and tear accumulates gradually as one experiences more and more, gains more and more, and loses more and more. Then one day, when this wear and tear accumulates to the limit, a person’s consciousness will die.”

"I do not want…"

"Sakura?"

Sakura suddenly stopped, and I had to stop as well since she was holding me tightly. Nadeshiko, who also stopped, looked back at Sakura in surprise.

"I don't want it... I don't really understand... but the teacher who just said that always feels so far away from me... I don't want it... I..."

——————————————————————————————!! ?

"……Eh?"

Sakura was stunned.

She was uncontrollably expressing her inner feelings when she suddenly felt something, but she couldn't tell what it was, but... something must have happened in that moment?

But what exactly is it? A new card?

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