Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Nothing, maybe that's what being a man is like."

Shota Matsuyama stared at the boy with wide eyes.

"And I asked you to put it on?"

The leisure days pass so quickly. In the long river of time, these can only be brief fragments like a drop in the ocean, but in the distant future, I will think of these details from time to time.

In fact, the warmest moments in life are often the most easily overlooked moments in the present.

He could still see Amamiya Koha occasionally casting hidden glances at him during class. Of course, now that Oreki Xian had mastered the technique, he wouldn't reveal any flaws and would remain as he was.

Even when the other person takes the opportunity of giving a lecture and passes by me, she will turn around lightly and let her perky buttocks rub against my elbow, leaving a shocking afterglow of warmth and touch.

Oreki Gen also remained motionless, not even stiffening up politely.

Until the get out of class is over.

Oreki Gen clearly remembered what Sakuraba Mizuki said to him during the break. Although the other party seemed to have not arrived yet, he had plenty of time to leave the classroom and had countless seemingly reasonable excuses.

But the boy chose to sit firmly on the chair, as if he was fixed.

Because he knew clearly that the girl didn't need any righteous reasons to punish him, her mood was enough. Moreover, after leaving without saying goodbye last time, Oreki Gen couldn't act rashly even if he had ten times the courage.

What else can be done?

Go to jail.

I don’t know how much time had passed, the classmates in the classroom left one by one, even Shota Matsuyama couldn’t help but go home first to play his game console.

So only Oreki Gen was left. The sunlight set quickly in this weather, and even at three or four o'clock, it seemed to have the color of sunset.

As the orange-red sunlight shone on his desk, the boy looking at his phone finally heard the footsteps gradually rising.

It was as if he appeared from the fog. Although there was no background music, the music that sounded in Oreki Gen's heart was the exciting music that would automatically sound when he defeated the final boss in the game.

My blood is boiling!

The promised figure appeared beside her, and the first thing that appeared was of course the familiar scent.

Wearing a JK uniform and a dark coat, Sakuraba Mizuki looks very youthful.

The over-the-knee stockings under the pleated skirt wrapped around her straight and slender legs.

Although in the past in China people always said that girls' lower body seemed to have no seasons and they could wear only a pair of shorts even in the coldest days of winter, this phenomenon is actually more obvious in the Land of Cherry Blossoms.

The slightly tied ponytail made her already beautiful cheeks more prominent, and under her straight eyelashes was her familiar contemptuous, superior look.

"You're so good, are you really waiting for me?"

Sakuraba Mizuki looked at Oreki Gen who raised his head and smiled beautifully.

Oreki Gen also smiled.

"You said you wanted me to wait for you. Actually, I was ready to go find you, but I was afraid you were busy and didn't want to disturb you."

Sakuraba Mizuki smiled even more brightly.

"You were the one who ran away, and you said the nice words. You did all the good and bad things, right?"

He ruthlessly exposed Oreki Gen's lies, but that was normal. The boy was thick-skinned enough to support his lies, and he never said how sincere he was.

The world needs lies like flowers need cow dung.

Hmm? It seems that this analogy is not quite right, but this is roughly the meaning.

"How could that be possible? This time I am sincere. Last time I really had something to do."

Sakuraba Mizuki reached out and pinched Zhe Muxian's face, and the boy found that this girl liked to do this to him, as if he was her child... But if you imagine a little, if Sakuraba Mizuki had a child... the way of education would probably be quite exaggerated.

It was just a slight pinch, and didn't take a piece of flesh off the boy's face.

Sakuraba Mizuki, carrying a backpack, stood next to Oreki Gen and did not sit down.

"Are you going to help me with my homework like this?"

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what the young lady meant.

Although she has few friends, she has many bad habits.

Oreki Xian immediately stood up and gave up his seat to the other person, even though the classroom was full of empty seats at that moment.

However, this girl's habits and cleanliness would not allow her to sit in a seat where other people had sat, so Oreki Ken's seat became the only choice.

Not only that, before sitting down, she asked Oreki Gen to put her coat on top of him, so that the young lady looked like a registered queen. The sense of ceremony was already full before the real business even started.

Oreki Gen just pulled out a chair from the side and sat next to his desk.

Then look at each other.

"You really want me to tutor you?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki opened his schoolbag and took out his textbook.

"Of course, what else?"

Oreki Gen remembered that this classroom was also the place where he and Amamiya Koha had "fought", but he certainly couldn't say those words.

"Nothing, I'm just surprised you chose to study in the classroom... I thought if you really wanted to review, you would go to a cafe or something like that."

After all, that would be in line with the girl's noble status. It would seem too formal in the classroom and is not Sakuraba Mitsuki's style.

The girl smiled indifferently.

"Isn't it normal to study in the classroom? Or do you think that drinking coffee while reading a book is a ritual? That's just a pretense. The coffee doesn't taste good, and you can't concentrate on the book. It just attracts some attention."

"It seems that Jianyue has a lot of opinions about the so-called petty bourgeoisie."

Sakuraba Mitsuki shook his head.

"I don't see any petty bourgeoisie. What's appropriate is what you do according to your identity. Disguising your identity or doing something inappropriate is actually very obvious to me. Do you know this?"

Of course, Oreki Gen shook his head. Even if he heard some of the other party's hidden meaning, he would not admit it.

He coughed.

"How about we start with math?"

Sakuraba Jianyue frowned.

“I don’t like math.”

"You still have to take the exam. If you don't like it, then don't study... This is a school, not an interest class."

To be honest, the so-called interest classes are full of things that people don’t like. Oreki Xian, who once attended a so-called interest class during a summer vacation, clearly remembered that he never went there again after two days.

Listening to foreign scriptures in such a depressing atmosphere is something I really cannot endure.

"Then there will be no test."

Sakuraba Jianyue's expression turned unhappy.

Oreki Gen just wanted to laugh when he saw this, so he moved closer to the other person and gently held the girl's soft hand.

"You're going to call me brother if you don't take the test. Are you going to do that?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki did not resist the other party, but turned his head to look at Oreki Gen.

"Then I won't bet."

"Is there anyone who is so dishonest?"

"Why can't you cheat? You're obviously the one who likes to be cunning the most."

"It's not that serious, right? Besides, you are the eldest daughter of the Sakuraba family, you are smart and clever, how can a little math be difficult for you?"

Sakuraba Mizuki couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't use such a crude method to deceive me."

"I'm not lying to you. I just think you can get a good result if you put in a little effort. How about giving it a try?"

Sakuraba Jianyue's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Just give it a try. If you can't speak well, I'll kill you."

The harsh words at this time are more like angry words spoken out of spite. They don't seem scary at all, but rather somewhat cute.

"It's so hard to be a boyfriend of a young lady. It's worse than being a death row inmate. You can be killed at any time."

Although Oreki Gen said this, he opened the book the next moment, and Sakuraba Mitsuki leaned directly into Oreki Gen's arms.

The boy blinked.

"What does this mean?"

"Let me put it this way. It's a bit tiring to sit up straight. The chairs in school are rubbish."

There really is hers.

So Oreki Genji really started giving the lecture.

Even though the other person was extremely attractive, even though the body leaning in his arms was delicate and charming, Oreki Gen did not make any other moves.

After all, this is a school, and we cannot rule out the possibility that there are other people staying here, not to mention it is still early.

The young man spoke in a soft voice and gave great detail.

It was very strange that this time, Sakuraba Kentsuki did not feel sleepy. Instead, he was really listening to a lecture and kept asking Oreki Gen questions about some details that were easy to be misunderstood.

This process seems normal.

But the more Oreki Genji talked, the more he discovered that Sakuraba Mitsuki's learning ability was simply amazing.

Judging from her past performance, the other party's foundation can be said to be quite poor. It cannot be said to be an unfinished building, but it can only be said that there is very little foundation.

However, Oreki Gen had only been talking for less than an hour, but the other party had already understood it very quickly and even learned to apply it to other situations.

This learning ability... is even more exaggerated than the improvements I have made to my measurements.

Is it a human being?

Even Oreki Gen was a little afraid to teach.

This is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He actually has the ability but is just pretending not to.

Or is it really so amazing? Is this the heroine of this game?

Just as Oreki Gen was speaking, he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"Hmm? There are still people."

Suddenly a frivolous voice came from the classroom door.

The two people whose postures seemed strange were instantly awakened.

Almost at the same speed as Oreki Ken, Sakuraba Mizuki turned his head at the same time.

The two of them saw the voice coming from the door, and Amamiya Momiji, who was wearing glasses and a gray coat, appeared at the door.

A mature and charming figure appeared at the door, but her temperament was different from when she faced Oreki Gen. She seemed more serious. In simple terms, she looked more like a teacher.

"Mr. Amamiya... haven't you finished get off work yet?"

Oreki Gen immediately spoke in a strange tone.

Sakuraba Jianyue had already frowned in dissatisfaction. No matter who it was, if they broke the atmosphere she was enjoying and disturbed her peace, she would be very angry.

Amamiya Momiji seemed unaware of this problem, as if she did not see the warning in the boy's hidden eyes.

She walked in smiling.

"I just finished some things and took a look. I didn't expect you to be in the classroom... Are you studying?"

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Well... Sakuraba-san said she's slacking off in her studies, so I'll give her some tutoring."

Amamiya Hongye's eyes moved between the two of them, and she asked with a smile.

"The posture just now doesn't look like learning..."

Oreki Gen wanted to say something, but Sakuraba Mitsuki obviously didn't have the patience. She didn't like this woman. To put it simply, she didn't like any woman who had any relationship with this boy, even the slightest relationship.

"Whatever we are doing, does it have anything to do with the teacher?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki's tone was already quite impolite.

Amamiya Koha's expression didn't change much, instead she just smiled and said this.