The cherry blossoms at Purple Sakura Academy bloom later than other places.
Late April is the time to see the remaining cherry blossoms, but here you can see cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.
Izumi Tetsumasa put his face on one hand and stared at the cherry blossoms outside the window in a daze.
After yesterday's test, except for Kyoko Shiratori and Mei Amakusa, no woman can trigger the prompt, not even the beautiful single white-collar worker who lives next door to him and often meets him while running at night.
There was not enough information to confirm what exactly triggered the prompt, but he was not in a hurry.
Even without the golden finger, he still has the confidence to achieve his dreams. Having this only makes life more interesting.
The petals floating from the window fell on the page of the book and jumped slightly.
[The sky is drunk with cherry blossoms, and the clouds are staggering].
The cherry blossoms that happened to stop on the [Sakura Blossoms] surprised Izumi Tooru.
Life is beautiful everywhere, everywhere.
In order to retain the beauty of this moment, it is better to eat these petals.
When the petals entered his mouth, they were not as delicious as the cherry blossom cakes at Jinguji Temple, which made him a little disappointed.
Sure enough, flaws in the ointment are the norm.
"Izumi, what are you doing?"
Looking up, Bai Shijing, who teaches Chinese, looked at him righteously. Seeing his gaze, she also pushed up her red-rimmed glasses, trying to appear more dignified.
Wearing glasses is obviously very intellectual, why do you always make a little girl expression?
After complaining in his heart, Izumi Toru stood up and said: "Teacher Shiraishi, I have some doubts about the poem just now."
"Oh? Tell me."
Seeing that Izumi Tetsuya didn't understand something, Teacher Shiraishi's expression immediately became serious.
I always look down on others, now don’t you still have to ask me for advice? Hum!
"Underage people are not allowed to drink, so naturally they cannot feel drunk. [The sky is also drunk with cherry blossoms], it is beautiful, but for me, it lacks a bit of reality. How should I feel the beauty of this sentence?"
"Well......"
Teacher Shiraishi fell into deep thought for a while.
The other party is second in grade, so we can't deal with it casually.
Seeing that she was confused by the words he made up casually, Izumi Toru held up half a piece of broken cherry blossoms and said: "I heard that there is a kind of wine called Sakura brew. I was just thinking that maybe when I taste the cherry blossoms and read it, I can understand the artistic conception a little bit. So.
So I tried it.”
After hearing what he said about beauty, Teacher Shiraishi also became curious.
"So, what's the result?"
Izumi Toru shook his head regretfully.
Seeing this, Bai Shijing also felt disappointed that his efforts were in vain.
"but?"
When she heard that there was a follow-up, she quickly asked: "But what?"
"The falling cherry blossoms give up their lives at the most beautiful moment in order to obtain instant sublimation and obtain eternal silence. The ultimate of art is death and destruction. I feel the ultimate material sorrow and the ultimate beauty from the falling cherry blossoms. In order to let this moment
The beauty of beauty never dies due to time, so I helped it complete its final sublimation. What was lost and found in the east can be considered a gain."
Izumi Tetsu smiled slightly.
In order to find a reason to eat flower petals, I actually made up such a long paragraph, which is worthy of me.
Bai Shijing nodded slightly.
As expected of Izumi.
etc!
Didn't you ask me for advice? The opportunity that you finally got to restore the dignity of the teacher is gone?
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
At this time, grade director Kei Kobayashi knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?" Bai Shijing asked doubtfully.
"A transfer student is here today. Let me introduce him to you." As he said that, Teacher Xiaolin walked in with a girl.
Seeing the appearance of the transfer student, Izumi Toru was stunned.
Ignoring the straight and slender legs and bulging chest under the spring black school uniform, he will never forget that pretty face that is right in the strike zone.
After all, she was the girl who helped him unlock the golden finger, and the encounter was still so unforgettable.
Shiratori Kyoko was also stunned when she saw Izumi Tooru standing.
"Izumi, please sit down first." Shiraishi pressed his hand to him, then took out a piece of chalk and handed it to Shiratori Kyoko.
clatter!
clatter!
clatter!
...
The chalk makes a crisp sound as it scratches across the blackboard.
After writing her name, Shiratori Kyoko bowed slightly to her classmates: "I am Shiratori Kyoko, please give me your advice."
Although the girl at this time was as quiet and gentle as Yamato Nadeshiko, Izumi Toru could only think of the cute girl with her legs rubbing and a tangled and painful face.
It can be seen that when people get along with each other, the first impression is very important.
Bai Shijing looked around, then pointed to the empty seat behind Izumi Tetsu and said: "Shiratori-san, please sit next to Izumi first."
Following the direction she pointed, Shiratori Kyoko saw the young man holding his face with one hand and looking out the window.
Her bangs were slightly lifted by the spring breeze, making her look a little melancholy.
Is his name Izumi?
"Okay, I hope you all get along well with Shiratori-san. Let's continue with class."
Kyoko Shiratori walked towards Izumi Toru with a feeling of apprehension.
What would you say if you met your eyes?
Said he caused you trouble yesterday? It will remind him of that incident, so embarrassing...
But after all, he helped me, so I still have to say it, right?
To say or not to say?
However, until she walked to her seat and took out her book, Izumi Tetsu didn't even look at her.
The girl was a little discouraged.
Could it be that he didn't recognize himself at all? Or was he pretending not to recognize himself because he felt ashamed to recognize him yesterday?
When Izumi Toru was in a daze, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice.
When he took it out and looked at it, he was stunned.
[Shiratori Kyoko’s favorability towards you has declined slightly]
Why?
What did you just do?
He began to think.
Judging from her last reminder yesterday, it was not a decrease in my goodwill caused by leaving without saying goodbye.
Why is there a change today?
Afraid of threatening her because of what happened yesterday? Judging from her first reaction to him yesterday, it is possible.
Is it because I kept ignoring her that she doubted my charm and became angry? This is generally the case for girls.
Hmm... maybe a bit of both.
After class, Shiratori Kyoko, who had always been resentful of his attitude, poked Izumi Tetsu on the back with a pen before anyone else could contact her, and shouted: "Hey! Hey!"
Feeling the stinging pain on his back, Izumi Toru sighed, turned around and said, "First, I don't want to say hello; second, it's quite painful when you poke me."
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, Izumi-san!"
The girl quickly threw away the pen in her hand, folded her hands and apologized to him. It was such an action that made him aware of the reckless nature of this seemingly quiet girl.
Is the contrast cute?
"Okay, I forgive you. So, may I ask this classmate, what do you want from me?"
"You, don't you remember me?"
"do not remember."
The phone vibrated twice again.
Although I didn't read the prompt, it definitely won't increase my liking. Because no girl will be happy because a handsome guy can't remember her face, especially someone like me.
"You, you really don't remember?" the girl said a little aggrievedly: "Obviously, I always wanted to thank you..."
"Don't worry, I lost my memory yesterday. I didn't see you near the station bathroom, nor did I hand you a tissue. Naturally, I won't threaten you with something I don't know. Today is the first time we meet."
Izumi Toru turned around and took out his cell phone.
After waiting for a while.
[Shiratori Kyoko’s favorability towards you has increased]
Isn't it [slightly increased] but [increased]?
Satisfied, he put away his phone and stretched out his thumb and index finger to pick up half of the cherry blossoms on the page.
The taste hasn't gotten better or worse.
Sure enough, Jinguji’s cherry blossom cake is still delicious.