Qin Han looked in the direction of a green and tender finger and immediately discovered his cute childhood sweetheart.

Today, Yui Aragaki was wearing a bright red Chinese-style training suit. Senior Azalea could see at a glance that she was cosplaying the protagonist of Ranma 1/2, the feminine Saotome Ranma.

Next to her were two uncles, and three of them were talking to the camera.

In addition to the cameraman, sound engineer, and assistants holding prompt boards, a large crowd of onlookers gathered around.

"Yui said she has a job today, so she was here to Mida Musashino to record the program." Qin Han nodded.

Speaking of which, his childhood sweetheart has been steadily increasing recently. Not only are there more and more opportunities to play soybeans in various TV series, but now he has got the opportunity to shoot the outdoor scene of the show. Moreover, the two uncles with her seem to be a very popular and funny group.

"Teacher Qin Han, do we want to say hello?"

"Forget it, we are not big shots at work, so it's not good to disturb us." Qin Han shook his head, "Didn't you say there are a lot of interesting things in the store street? Let's go and have a look first."

For some reason, after hearing Qin Han's words, Nana Hashimoto breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of secret joy in his heart that he could monopolize the Qin Han all day.

When I walked into the school gate, I saw several students distributing cherry blossoms made of paper. The two walked over and found out that at the cultural festival, Musashino University of Fine Arts had a tradition. Students exhibited their works on individuals or clubs. Visitors used paper cherry blossoms to vote for their favorite works. The winners could get canteen coupons, audio-visual classroom usage privileges and other rewards.

"So that's what it means, it reminds me of the ancient Chinese selection of courtesans..."

After hearing the explanation, Qin Han and Nanamo Hashimoto each took a paper cherry blossom.

Although work is also related to art, Qin Han was not very interested in the exhibition of works. The first thing he and Nanamo Hashimoto visited was the campus shopping street.

Kanto, Osaka, Thick Fish Sauce, Butter Potato, Octopus...

The two of them ate from the shop street from beginning to end, enjoying the classic Japanese festival snacks, completely filling their stomachs. When they left, Nanamo Hashimoto was holding a chocolate banana in his left hand and two skewers of grilled chicken in his right hand. Of course, what is more exaggerated than this is that when a girl eats any snack, she almost always uses a chili powder seasoning bottle she carries with her, which makes the owners stunned.

"Let's find a place to rest for a while. I heard that the library is good, but I don't know if it's open today." Qin Han suggested.

"Yes." Nanamo Hashimoto nodded.

At this moment, there were sounds of slogans coming from the main campus road not far away.

Qin Han looked at the sound and found a group of boys wearing only loincloths carrying an indescribable huge object, parading in the streets with momentum.

"Oh, isn't that Armstrong's spiral acceleration jet Armstrong cannon? The restoration degree is really high." Qin Han couldn't help but praise.

It turns out that he is a student from the University of Fine Arts. He is unrestrained and loves freedom. He actually made a sculpture to carry it out to parade the streets, and painted it into a golden color that is dazzling.

When Nanamo Hashimoto saw the sculpture parading, her face turned red and she quickly opened her eyes. After thinking about it, she decided to explain it to Qin Han so that she would not be misunderstood that she was going to that strange university.

"Teacher Qin Han, in fact, that is the tradition of the school's cultural sacrifice. Every year, students in the sculpture department have to use different materials to make a giant male...that...that organ..." The girl blushed and hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say the word.

Of course, this kind of shyness and embarrassment look is also very cute.

"Reproductive worship exists in the cultures of many ethnic groups, which is not a strange thing." Qin and Han Dynasty ended this conversation with academic summary.

The two were about to find a quiet place to rest for a while, but after the Armstrong gun from the sculpture department appeared, it immediately caused a commotion on the campus. Many visitors flocked to the main road to see its charm.

Faced with the sudden surging crowd and the enthusiasm, Qin Han and Nana Hashimoto were unable to move forward for a moment.

Suddenly, Qin Han heard the girl beside him scream, his body tilted, and he turned toward him.

He hurriedly hugged Nanamo Hashimoto and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know who hit me, my feet twisted, and the chocolate banana fell... It's such a waste, five hundred yuan per piece..."

It is worthy of being the poor girl from Shangjing. It’s time to be so worried about it. It’s not me who fell on the ground, but the chocolate banana that fell on the ground.

"I'll buy you one later, let's go first." Qin Han saw that the girl was still looking at the food falling to the ground reluctantly, and said angrily.

He simply carried Nanamo Hashimoto, then picked up the wooden clogs that had been trampled on by someone, and left the main road with a crowded crowd.

Qin Han secretly thanked that fortunately, since the incident of Nagasawa Masami being attacked by a pervert, he has taken the fitness card given by Nagasawa and Akira and started to exercise, and his physical fitness has improved a lot.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to carry Nanamo Hashimoto easily.

The next plot will definitely not be triggered, and CG or something will definitely not be received.

The girl's body is very light, soft, and fragrant. It is not only not a burden to carry, but a kind of enjoyment.

Moreover, you can clearly feel that there are two balls of elastic, soft and tender that are tightly attached to the back...

Yukata, a yukata that has been passed down from ancient Japan, was worn before after bathing, so it was either not worn or a thin piece of underwear.

Qin Han felt that his decision to let girls wear yukatas today was so foresighted, otherwise he would not have been able to experience such benefits.

He carried Hashimoto Nanam to the uninhabited garden in the corner of the campus. Qin Han found a bench and put the girl down.

Qin Han squatted down and gently pressed and asked, "How is it, does it hurt?"

The girl had never been treated like this by a man. She was so nervous that she was tense all over, and her skin from her neck to her ears was covered with a layer of cherry red.

"It doesn't hurt very much..." Her voice became as small as a mosquito.

"Well, that's good. But check it carefully, it will be bad if it hurts your muscles and bones."

Qin and Han Dynasty were like playing with an exquisite jade artifact, holding the girl's feet in their hands.

The shape is perfect, fair and tender, the five cute toes are tightly closed, and the nails are as bright as shells.

If Qin Han was a pervert, then he might not be able to lick it at this time.

But he was just a gentleman—in other words, a patient pervert.

So I played around, ah, after checking for a while, Qin Han still reluctantly put down the girl's jade feet, then repaired the clogs and helped her put them on.
Chapter completed!