In the afternoon, Izumi Toru opened the door of the club classroom.
Jinguji Kiyohime folded her hands on her legs and sat quietly on the sofa. Igarashi Mika stood behind the sofa and was helping her arrange her hair.
Today, Jinguji Kiyohime's hairstyle is a half-up bun.
(PS: Half updo, lady's hair: comb the outer hair of long hair from both sides to the back of the head into a bunch. It is recommended that you learn how to tie it for your girlfriend.)
Izumi Tetsu watched intently.
Jinguji Kiyohime felt his eyes falling on her neck, and a slight blush gradually appeared on her fair cheeks.
Igarashi Mika glanced at Izumi Toru and said disgustedly: "No trouble!"
"Huh? I didn't do anything."
"Izumi-kun, stop making trouble and go make tea." At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime spoke.
"Qingji, why do you even..."
Izumi Toru looked in disbelief.
The girl pouted and scolded: "Go now."
Seeing her like this, he had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender.
"Alright alright."
But even if you look carefully, is this considered causing trouble?
After complaining in his heart, he went to make tea angrily.
When she came back, Mika Igarashi had already tied up Jinguji Kiyohime's hair.
Jinguji Kiyohime tilted her head slightly and asked, "Izumi-kun, how are you doing?"
He looked at it carefully for a while and then said sincerely:
"very nice."
After saying that, he started to share the tea.
Jinguji Kiyohime looked at Izumi Tooru who was pouring tea, and suddenly asked: "So, is it the person who is good-looking? Or is it the hairstyle that looks good? Or..." After a pause, she continued to ask.
Said: "...Is the imperial flower more beautiful?"
Izumi Tetsu's hand trembled and the tea immediately spilled on the table.
"Izumi Toru, are you so weak that you can't even hold a teapot?"
Igarashi Mika's disgusting words made him sigh helplessly.
He glanced at Jinguji Kiyohime and said nothing. The latter covered her mouth and chuckled twice, showing no consciousness of being a troublemaker.
"Izumi-kun, you haven't answered me yet, which one is more beautiful?"
Because the tea was spilled and because his hands were unstable, Izumi Toru was a little moody at the moment.
He rolled his eyes at her and said, "I'm better looking!"
Igarashi Mika's eyes immediately narrowed into thin slits.
Jinguji Kiyohime thought for a while, then stood up and took Izumi Toru's hand, pressed him on the sofa, and sat side by side with Igarashi Mika.
Izumi Toru was a little confused.
"Qingji, what are you doing?"
Even Igarashi Mika showed a puzzled expression.
"Don't move, I want to take a closer look and see who looks the best!"
Saying that, Jinguji Seihime held Izumi Toru's face and prevented him from moving, while she opened her big watery eyes and looked at his face seriously.
only......
On the side, Mika Igarashi became angrier as she waited.
Because the faces of Jinguji Kiyohime and Izumi Toru are getting closer and closer.
Aren't you talking about comparing who is the prettiest?
What does this look like you are so passionate that you have to kiss her mean?
Listening to Jinguji Kiyohime's breathing speeding up unconsciously, she finally couldn't help it and coughed.
And this cough made Jinguji Kiyohime wake up immediately.
She quickly let go of Izumi Toru, stood up straight, turned her face to the side, and said hesitantly: "Yes, confirmed... Ohana is the most beautiful..."
Igarashi Mika curled her lips and said: "To be good-looking, Izumi Toru, who can't help but let you kiss him, is the most beautiful..."
Jinguji Kiyohime's face, which was already blushing from embarrassment, turned even redder at this moment.
"Qing Ji, drink tea."
"oh......"
As if she had been granted amnesty, Jinguji Kiyohime immediately picked up the tea, sat down next to Izumi Tetsu, lowered her head and began to sip it in small sips.
Igarashi Mika was too lazy to lecture her friend any more, so she picked up the tea in front of her and started drinking it.
As soon as she took the tea into her mouth, her brows immediately frowned.
"Izumi Tetsu."
Izumi Toru sighed forcefully.
"Tell me, what is the shortcoming this time? Please feel free to say it, I can bear it."
"If you could divide half of your interest in making coffee into making tea, it wouldn't be like this, right?"
Before Izumi Toru could explain, Jinguji Kiyohime spoke first to defend himself.
"But, I think Izumi-kun has made great progress."
"For ordinary people, of course it is, but he is different. If he wants to, can he do it? Why not pay attention?" Igarashi Mika asked with a frown.
Jinguji Kiyohime tilted her head and asked, "Can I take this as a compliment to Izumi-kun?"
Igarashi Mika made a sound, neither admitting nor refuting.
The topic ends here.
After drinking tea and sitting quietly for a moment, Igarashi Mika suddenly spoke: "Izumi Tetsu."
"What's up?"
Because he was so comfortable next to Jinguji Kiyohime, Izumi Toru's voice became lazy.
"The game is over."
"Oh..." Izumi responded subconsciously before he realized something was wrong. He immediately sat up, "Wait! I remember there are still a few links, right? The design of my school network has not started yet, where did it end?"
"It's too late for subsequent games."
Um?
Too late?
Izumi Toru began to recall the preparation time he saw in the information last time. He asked more and more puzzledly: "There is still plenty of time, right?"
"My mother was about to fly abroad, and she wanted to watch the Meiyu Literary Society before leaving. In order to fulfill this wish, she donated a library to each high school participating in the cultural society."
Izumi Tetsu suddenly felt his breath hitch.
He always felt that he heard something wrong.
He turned to look at Jinguji Kiyohime, who nodded affirmatively at him.
He wanted to say that he was a spendthrift, but if he thought about it carefully, the Igarashi family couldn't spend all their money anyway, so what was the difference between spending more and spending less?
Moreover, as the contemporary head of the Igarashi family, Igarashi Shizuri's political skills and vision are many times higher than that of a frog who has not yet crawled out of the well.
When she did this, she had a reason to do so.
etc!
One more thing!
"The game is over. How will the result be calculated?"
Igarashi Mika was silent for a long time.
Just when Izumi Toru couldn't help but ask again, the girl suddenly stretched out her hand and handed him a black headband.
"Here! You, you win!"
Izumi Toru looked at the hair tie in her hand, blinked, and then blinked again before he understood what the girl wanted him to do.
His heart suddenly started beating violently.
Obviously the bet is just for a single ponytail, it doesn't require you to be like last time...
At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime lay in his ear and whispered: "Izumi-kun, remember to thank me."
"Hurry up!" Mika Igarashi shook the headband in his hand impatiently.
However, she did not turn to look at him.
The ears on the neck, which are covered by snow-colored hair, have a faint hint of pink.
Is it shame and anger?
The most precious hair I touch.
Izumi Toru, who took the headband and walked behind her, guessed this.
This is the second time, I don’t know if it will be the last time.
He closed her hair with both hands, and her pink ears and neck were immediately revealed.
Igarashi Mika's eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes panicked, and sometimes disgusted. In the end, they turned into ice for thousands of years, leaving only indifference.
After waiting for a long time, Izumi Toru finally helped her tie her single ponytail.
Igarashi Mika turned her head, looked at Izumi Toru's somewhat absent-minded eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Izumi Tetsu, do I look good?"
"nice."
Jinguji Kiyohime's smile became even brighter.
"Unfortunately, except for Qingji, I have no weaknesses. Do you understand?"
Izumi Toru buried his memories and looked out the window at the rain.
"I have understood this kind of thing a long time ago."