Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Oreki Gen, congratulations on being selected as a member of the training camp. Prepare your daily necessities and bring your textbooks. Gather at the school gate at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. There will be nineteen students of the same grade traveling with you, and I will be your responsible instructor."

"..."

Oreki Gen didn't even need to look at the phone. Just by listening to the voice, he could imagine the face of Amamiya Koha with a charming smile on the other end of the phone.

This is true.

Amamiya Momiji was smiling all the time, even after the call ended.

She put her phone away and held it against her plump chest.

Looking at the dim morning light outside.

“Ah…How should I play with you this time, Oreki-san~”

38: An improper training camp? (Additional chapter 36!)

In the Land of Sakura, training camp is one of the traditions. It means that a period of time is specially selected for students to change to a different environment from school, where they can stay together, eat together, study together, and live together for a few days.

It's not just student group activities, even some companies and the like occasionally engage in such behavior.

Of course, the duration is usually not too long, the shortest is one or two days, and the longest is no more than a week.

It is said that using different environments and different life patterns can help to develop better learning abilities, and it is most appropriate to do so before school starts.

Sakura Capital High School has always had such activities in the past, but they usually selected some outstanding students in a grade to do this...but I didn't expect that I would be chosen before the start of this semester.

There were only 20 students in total, and there were only four classes in the entire Sakura High School, and only five people were selected from each class. How could he have been chosen? What was going on?

If this was just Amamiya Momiji's request, then I could refuse if I wanted to, but there was no way. This was a school activity, and it seemed that I had no other choice but to obey.

According to Amamiya Momiji, the training session lasted three days and two nights.

It's just right that after the day off, there's a day off and then school starts, so the schedule is really tight.

He doesn't give himself any more space at all, but now Oreki Gen doesn't know what to do with his extra rest time. Apart from watching anime and playing video games, there is no other way to entertain himself. In fact, up to now, the time he spends playing games has been greatly reduced.

I didn't expect that I would be leaving my home so soon.

Oreki Gen didn't do anything else that day. He just worked at a convenience store for a day and told Kiyono Yuri that he had to take three days off because he was going to a training camp.

Kiyono Yuri blinked.

"Wow... group training, I haven't experienced this in a long time."

"Has the store manager had that, too?"

Kiyono Yuri put her hands on her hips, and the sports vest inside her body vibrated violently, as if it was equipped with a defibrillator.

"Of course, I'm not looking down on anyone! After all, my sister was an outstanding student in school. How could I be left out of such an event?"

"That really underestimates the store manager."

His eyes moved away from the other person's chest. He really underestimated her and thought she would be much smaller than her sister. Now it seems that they are almost the same size.

This time, Kiyono Yuri noticed the boy's eyes, and her face turned slightly red instantly. However, she did not blush and avoid him like ordinary girls. Instead, she leaned forward slightly and got closer to the boy's eyes.

"What were you looking at just now, little brat? Huh?"

The wooden string is broken and the horse's eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

"nothing much."

"Hehe, don't think I didn't see it just now, you little brat. Did you look at me with dirty eyes just now?"

Kiyono Yuri reached out and grabbed Oreki Gen's ear.

The boy said unhappily.

"You always dress like this. If I don't take a look, isn't it rude?"

Qingye Yuri's cheeks turned slightly red and she was stunned.

How can this bastard talk about this matter so openly? It seems to make sense.

If you dress like this, you won’t be afraid of being seen. Of course, this does not include some dirty uncles and those perverts who try to take secret photos.

She pulled Oreki's ear and made him raise his head slightly.

"Hmm? Does my sister have a good figure?"

Oreki Gen looked into her eyes, wondering why this woman had such a strange hobby. Why did she even have to ask about it?

"It's okay..."

"Are you blind? You can donate unwanted eyes to people in need. If you only use your eyes to vent your anger, I suggest you dig them out. It's a pity that you go blind at such a young age."

Oreki Gen looked at the chattering person in amazement.

My goodness, are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination? He kept telling jokes.

As for that.

And the young woman seemed to get angrier and angrier as she spoke.

"How can you say such a thing!" The woman stretched out her hands and grabbed Oreki Gen's neck, as if she wanted to strangle him, so that his head could be pressed against her chest to get a good look at whether her figure was average or top-notch.

She definitely does not meet the aesthetic standards of fair, young and thin, but she is healthy and full of energy. Her skin is not exaggeratedly white, but is full of vigor and has a wild beauty that makes your blood boil.

"Oh, stop it..."

"Ding dong."

Just at this moment, the sound of someone entering the store was heard.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the door almost at the same time. While still maintaining a strange and ambiguous posture, they saw an exquisite, beautiful, expressionless girl appear at the door.

He was looking at the two of them with suspicion.

"Ah...Does your neck feel better now? I told you to be a better sleeper, hahaha...I'll look for you next time you get a stiff neck. I'm leaving now~"

Qingye Yuri let go of her hand, laughed and walked out, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

This is such a lousy acting, who is it trying to scare?

Oreki Gen shook his neck in annoyance.

Then he looked at the girl at the door.

"Welcome, Asagiri-san."

The person who appeared at the door at this time was naturally Asagiri Ran.

Asagiri Ran looked at the boy with contempt.

"You can't even work properly, you are worthy of me."

Oreki Gen had a shameless look on his face and smiled nonchalantly.

"There's nothing I can do. Just like pretty girls like you are often approached by boys, I always run into some troubles as well."

"How shameless."

Asagiri Ran said this, then ignored Oreki Ken and went in to get something. Although it was indeed unhappy, there was no need to leave here to buy somewhere else. It was too far, and with such a scorching sun, she didn't want to hurt her skin.

After Asagiri Sang took the things and placed them in front of Oreki Gen, she prepared to pay.

Oreki Xian looked at the other person strangely.

"You want to go to the training camp too?"

Asagiri Ran frowned.

"Also? You're going too?"

Seeing the daily necessities that the other party suddenly bought, Oreki Gen thought of the possibility, and it was indeed reasonable. After all, this girl has always been the top of the grade. If she is not qualified, it is hard to think of who would be qualified. It seems that she is the only one who can refuse the school.

Oreki Gen said helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. Sakura has a lot of trivial things to deal with handsome men."

"Puh, I'm about to vomit."

Oreki Gen smiled and became a little more serious: "Maybe it's because my last test results and this final exam results are pretty good. I also love studying, okay?"

Asagiri Ran felt that the boy was just pretending in the study room. Although she no longer thought that he was pretending to attract her attention, she subconsciously could not accept that he was a perfect boy who loved studying, was handsome, and good at socializing.

"You're just pretending... If you want to go too, then I don't want to go."

Oreki Gen said with a playful smile: "It would be a shame not to go after buying all the things, right? And don't you think that if I were here with you, the trip would be more wonderful for you without any friends?"

Asagiri gave the young man a white look.

"I don't feel that way at all. You feel even weirder to me."

Although he said this, he still paid the money obediently and took the items.

Without saying goodbye, the girl left quickly, as if she was afraid of being contaminated by the boy's presence.

Oreki Gen didn't care so much. In fact, whether Asagiri Ryou would go or not had no effect on him. It was just a training camp anyway. This kind of serious activity... shouldn't lead to any strange things happening, right?

The day of departure soon arrived.

Oreki Ken brought some daily necessities with him and did not need to wear a school uniform. It seemed that the training camp would be held in an astronomical observation area that was quite far away from the city.

It is an open area with a higher altitude, and it is the place where cherry blossoms are closest to the Milky Way.

Wow, now I’m really going to feel the mysteries of the universe and the true meaning of life.

He still brought a canvas bag, but it was slightly different from the previous ones. This was not a new one bought by Oreki Xian, but a reward for signing in this week.

[Universal canvas bag: can store more items, and is waterproof and fireproof. Whether it is full or not, the weight will seem light. ]

I have to say that although this thing doesn’t seem to have any special effects, it is very practical.

It is one of the few conscientious parts of this crappy system.

He left home early in the morning and arrived at the school gate ten minutes ahead of the agreed time.

A bus can already be seen waiting at the school gate, gathering some excited students.

Wearing their own beautiful clothes and dressing up carefully, it seemed as if this was not a study trip but a travel.

Oreki Tsune appeared, wearing only a shirt and jeans and carrying a canvas bag.

The crowd still broke out into quite a commotion.

“Wow! Oreki-kun is here too!!”

“Wow, that’s great. I hereby declare that Oreki-kun is the most beautiful scenery of this trip!”

"Can I have a chance to look at the stars with Oreki-kun?"

Oreki Gen is used to such comments and is no longer bothered by them. He does not feel complacent about it.

But at a glance he saw the mature woman standing out from the crowd. There were also a few teachers accompanying her. They were probably going to teach these twenty students, but this woman was the overall responsible person.

She saw herself coming and left the crowd without hesitation.

Go toward yourself.

Oreki was still looking at the crowd to see if there was a familiar figure, but unfortunately, Xiang was not there. It was obvious that the last one would not be selected.

But Sakuraba Mitsuki is also missing...Asagiri Ran seems not to have arrived yet.

Oreki Gen was relieved that Sakuraba Mizuki was not there. He knew that girl's personality. She didn't like crowded places, so she was too lazy to participate in such group activities. The scenic spot had no appeal to her at all. After all, she was a young lady who went wherever she wanted.

"What are you looking at? You didn't even see the teacher?"

It’s a bit of a pity that Amamiya Koha didn’t wear her usual seductive uniform, but this one is also very pleasing to the eye.

Although the long skirt is slightly conservative, it well reflects the intellectual and mature style of this woman.

The sandals that reveal the toes and the red nail polish are very eye-catching.

It's like crystal fruit waiting to be tasted.

Even though she looks serious with glasses on, it makes people want to ravage her and make her a mess.

Damn man's desire for destruction.

"How could I not see the teacher? The teacher is so special that it's hard not to see him."

Amemiya Koha's beautiful eyes moved over the boy, but there were other students and teachers around, so she couldn't get too close.