They all have special skills

And the words of praise he just said.

“…Not bad.”

She whispered to herself in a voice only she could detect.

It's about two o'clock in the morning.

Kasumigaoka sent the first draft of the novel he had just completed to the editor and waited for a while.

The chat software in the lower right corner of the computer popped up a message prompt again.

Click to view Kasumigaoka.

Editor: No problem. Kasumi Shiko's writing is as good as ever. However, I have some extra arrangements before the release of the new volume. Would it be convenient for us to talk on the phone now?

She picked up her cell phone and stood up quietly.

When I passed by Qingshuichuan who was sleeping on the floor, I saw that he was sleeping too soundly and defenselessly.

I couldn't help but squat down, control my hair with my hands, and gently scratch his lips and nose.

And push the phone forward and start recording.

She recorded and stored the slight movement of his mouth and nose as he slept, which was disturbed by her, as well as the slight chuckles that she couldn't hold back.

Then, she slowly stood up, walked to the bathroom, and called the editor in a low voice.

After Kasumigaoka left, Shimizu River was sleeping soundly.

Open your eyes slowly.

He stretched out his hand and gently scratched the corner of his mouth.

Let out an ambiguous sigh.

He turned over again, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

…………

P.S. Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you! The one with the handsome guy and the big dick! Get out of the line! Don't think you can get away with not voting just because you're handsome!

Volume 1: Chapter 22: Do it? Here?!

the next morning.

As expected, Shimizukawa saw another side of Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"...Let me sleep a little longer, just a little longer."

"This is the third time you've said that."

"Well……"

Kasumigaoka ignored Shimizukawa's words and, feeling annoyed by him, acted childishly by hiding her head in the quilt.

Seeing that the forceful approach didn't work, Qingshuichuan had to try another method.

He spoke loudly on purpose.

"Very good, Senior Sister, your intellectual, beautiful and awe-inspiring personality has collapsed in my eyes."

"..."

Kasumigaoka also needs to save face.

Although I know this guy is saying this on purpose for me to hear.

But the next moment, he forced himself to get up with his eyes half open.

She stood up by the bed, with her long hair a little messy, and walked into the bathroom with a dejected look.

Tut tut...

It is indeed very hard to balance studying and writing novels at the same time.

People in the school only see the glamorous side of Utaha Kasumigaoka, but they don’t know that she is just like an ordinary girl in private.

There will be moments when you lose motivation and want to let your desires take over.

Ok?

What is this strange sense of superiority that only I know about?

The senior sister who didn’t sleep well was quite listless.

It took more than ten minutes to make an omelet and a glass of milk for breakfast.

While riding on the tram, he would nod his chin from time to time, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Qingshuichuan had no choice but to move closer to her so that she could have something to lean on and prevent her from getting so confused that she bumped into something else.

However, although Kasumigaoka obviously did not get enough sleep, this morning caused some trouble.

But thanks to Qingshuichuan's efforts, they managed to escape without any danger.

The two of them entered the classroom just as the preparatory bell rang, barely being late.

The first class in the morning.

It was originally the homeroom teacher's class, but unexpectedly, Kanxia Kunami, who taught world history, walked into the classroom door.

Teacher Gan Xia, who is petite and looks like a junior high school student, walked to the podium.

He slammed his hands on the table, making a loud noise that quieted the noisy class.

"Classmates, I have an announcement.

Your class teacher has taken a long vacation due to family matters, so I will be your class teacher for the next period of time.

We will take good care of each other from now on.”

"Oh!"

"Kunami-chan is the homeroom teacher, yay!"

"I was saying that my left eye had been twitching when I woke up today, and it turns out there's something good going on!"

The class suddenly exploded.

But it is.

Look at it from the students’ perspective.

The former head teacher was a middle-aged woman over 40 years old. She was usually serious and stern.

How could she be better than Kanxia Kunami, who looks friendly and loves to laugh like the big sister next door.

Apart from anything else, just facing the latter will reduce the psychological pressure a lot.

However, Teacher Gan Xia's next words instantly made the students go from great joy to great sorrow.

"Originally, in the first class today, I was planning to call the roll and formally introduce everyone.

However, after the English teacher found out, he specifically asked me to give a pop test in this class.

So let's discuss this matter later in the class meeting. The monitor will come up and hand out the test papers."

"Eh~"

There was wailing in the classroom.

Qingshuichuan looked at the test paper handed to him and felt a headache.

It’s not that Achuan’s academic performance is not ideal.

His grades in other subjects were pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to convince his parents to let him come to Tokyo to study alone.

But the only thing is English...compared to other subjects, it is a slight weakness.

It can't be said that he didn't work hard. He put a lot of effort into the subject of English in junior high school.

Listen carefully in class, work hard on exercises, practice speaking, and memorize words after class.

But for some reason, maybe it was because he was born not compatible with this subject.

After great efforts, my English test score was just barely passing.

If it weren’t for the fact that my grades in other subjects were among the best.

Qingshuichuan really began to doubt whether there was some flaw in his IQ.

"Ugh……"

Looking at these English letters gives me a headache.

But what can I do? I have to go ahead with it.

----

"Qingshui, the English teacher wants you to go to the office."

During lunch break, Qingshuichuan, who had tidied up his desk, was just about to go to meet his senior.

The squad leader wearing black-framed glasses came over and told him the bad news.

Qingshuichuan nodded to show that he understood, but he had a question.

"How did you know the English teacher was looking for me?"

The get out of class had just ended, and he didn't see the monitor leave the classroom.

"Oh, my English teacher asked me to tell you after the third period, but I forgot."

"..."

Four Eyes! Smash your glasses!

There was no other way, so Shimizukawa sent a message to Kasumigaoka Utaha in the corridor to explain.

[Chicken soup here: Don't wait for me, I have to go to the office.]

[The lazy cat: What are you going to do in the office? ]

[Chicken Soup is Here: I said I'm going to eat for free, do you believe me? ]

[Cat who wants to slack off: I think the more likely scenario is that you're getting into trouble or your grades aren't up to par.]

【Chicken soup is here: You are very clear about this! 】

"You're asking questions even though you already know the answer..."

Arriving at the office door, Qingshuichuan knocked and walked in.

The English teacher's name is Yoshiko Ozawa.

Like the new head teacher, she is only in her early twenties, with a good figure and face.

From the beginning of school until now, Qingshuichuan can be seen wearing different clothes almost every day, and her fashion sense is as good as that of her music teacher.

"Shimizu-san, this way, this way..."

The English teacher waved at him, gave him a small candy, and then got down to business.

"Your test score this time is much lower than the previous entrance exam. Did something happen?"

A lot did happen.

Since the beginning of the school year, he has been bound to the system and has been carrying out various tasks.

Study time is therefore reduced.

He had no problem with the subjects that were not stressful at first.

But if you are not good at English, you will not be able to hold up in this situation.

The grades will drop significantly, and the change from above the passing line to failing is natural.

But how could I possibly tell you the real reason directly?

"I'm sorry, teacher. I've been a little slack lately. I will work harder next time."

So Qingshuichuan had no choice but to adjust his attitude.

"That's what I expected. I understand that entering high school can be exciting, but you still can't let your guard down.

I heard from other teachers that your grades in other subjects are very good. If you can improve your English grades, you will definitely be able to go to a top university in the future."