Until she came out of the flower arrangement exhibition room, Qing Gong's face was still slightly hot. On the other hand, Meiqin's face had already returned to normal.

"Taichung Taichung School is worthy of being a school for the young lady!" Chuchun, who was standing in front of the corridor window, enjoying the breeze that was blowing comfortably on his face. "Anything like this is something that our school cannot do. Do you think so? Miss Tears?" As she said that, she turned her head with a confused look on her face and looked at Zuo Tian behind her with a 'lovely' look'.

Sato originally didn't have such an extremely fanatical hobby towards the young lady like Chuchun. He just regarded this exhibition as an ordinary visit. He was already helpless about Chuchun's appearance. Facing this look and title, he felt even more chills. After hearing this, Qinggong and Mikoto were also twitching their mouths slightly.

However, the reason why Satoriko is Satoriko is naturally a unique solution. Faced with this girl who was later called Lei Ye, Chushu had no ability to resist...

The corners of Zuotian's mouth raised slightly, and a smirk appeared the next moment, Qinggong knew what was going to happen, so he quickly turned his head. Sure enough, the next moment, the girl's extremely shameful scream suddenly echoed in the corridor.

"Ah!" Chukura covered her flying skirt with a flushed face. Although she was wearing a long skirt, how could she resist with Satoshi's method of lifting her skirt?

"Student Zuotian!" Chuchun looked at Zuotian in disgrace. The previous title had disappeared without realizing it. "Jijuju... he actually committed such atrocities under the public in the public! There are many people here!"

"Welcome back." Unexpectedly, Zuotian breathed a sigh of relief and patted Chukura's shoulder with a look of confidence. "I felt like you went to a very distant place before..."

Hearing this tone, Qinggong burst into laughter.

"...What a very far place! I haven't gone anywhere, okay?"

Seeing this scene, Qinggong couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Mikoto, and found that the latter was tidying up the bow ribbon behind the maid's outfit for a junior girl, while the junior girl from Tobashita ran away with a light of admiration and blush on her face, and the smile on Mikoto's face slowly disappeared as the girl left.

Mikoto was actually a little lonely. Although she had such an extraordinary status in Tokupan Taichung School and was respected by almost everyone, this feeling was not what she wanted.

If you think about it carefully, on the Takapantai, I am afraid that even one hand can count those who can truly be called their friends?

Everyone regards her as the object of respect and love, but she doesn't want that.

She didn't care about her identity, but others didn't dare to really get close to her because of this identity. Even her help to others was considered a kind of honor by those people, which actually made her feel a little lonely.

Seeing this scene, Qinggong's heart moved slightly.

"You are really a sinful person." After the girl ran away, Qinggong walked to Mikoto and looked at Mikoto with fun, "Are you so attractive to your junior sister? Their eyes of you have exceeded the level of "the senior sister you admire in your heart"!"

"What a serious sin." After hearing Qinggong's words, Mikoto, who was standing beside her, unknowingly gave up a trace of loneliness in her heart and curled her lips at Qinggong, "What, are you envious?"

"I can't even envy this kind of thing..."

"Hmph, I think so!"

“…”

The two chatted like this, teasing each other from time to time, the girl's laughter mixed with the boy's pretending helpless sigh, turning into a beautiful chapter.

Zuotian sighed, but a light of relaxation and relief flashed in his eyes.

"Ah... it's already noon?" After a while, Mikoto realized that it was getting late. She looked up at the clock and actually forgot about time when chatting with the boy. This made her face turn slightly red again, "I'll take you to lunch."

"Okay!" Chukura and Satoshi raised their hands together to agree. After walking around for the morning, they were both hungry.

"Okay." Qinggong smiled slightly, "I am also looking forward to Tobashita's delicacies." As he said that, he glanced at Mikoto and chuckled.

"I won't let you down." Feeling Qinggong's gaze, Mikoto raised her eyebrows proudly and walked forward first. No one noticed that her delicate ear tips were slightly red.

Think about it carefully... From beginning to end, this guy is the only one who doesn't care about his identity, right?

Or... have you never cared about it?

The girl's heart became worried for a moment.

......

As soon as I entered the wide restaurant, the Qing Palace's sense of smell was instantly filled with the fragrance of countless foods. What made the Qing Palace's eyes shine was that there was a sweet fragrance mixed inside, which was clearly...

Mikoto is a staff member and cannot have lunch with guests, so Mikoto greets the three of them and leaves first.

"Wow..." Looking at the dazzling array of buffet lunches, Sato and Hakura exclaimed at the same time, especially when the food the three of them were watching.

Dessert!

I don’t know what the mentality of the Qinggong has always liked sweets, no matter from that perspective. Whether it is the crepes in the past or the various dessert cakes and ice creams he almost ate in the cafe, he declared to others that he was a sweetsist without hesitation. If he had eaten sweets like this, the person would probably get fat quickly and eventually become a ball. However, before the Qinggong discovered that his unique ability could allow him to dissipate the excess calories in the food while enjoying the food, so as to enjoy the food while maintaining his figure. However, only Qinggong would probably use his level 5 abilities in this kind of place.

"Yes..." When the cake with a diameter of more than 30 cm and the "Midsummer Festival" was engraved on it, the Qing Palace rarely hesitated, holding a knife and not taking the knife for a long time. Not only did he do this, but Zuo Tian was the same. The two of them stared at the cake blankly, their eyes flashing with desire, but their movements were still motionless.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Chuchun, who was holding the plate, walked over from the side and looked at the two people who were staring blankly at the cake with a little surprise. "Oh, it's the cake!" As he said that, he took a knife from Qinggong who was still hesitating, cut the cake open quickly, and then started to put the cake on the plate frantically. At the moment when her movements were completed, Zuotian let out a scream similar to Chuchun. Although Qinggong was not that exaggerated, there was an inexplicable feeling on his face.

"What have you done with such a beautiful cake!" Zuotian turned his head and looked at Chuchun sadly, "These words have been completely disrupted!"

"This is what I hesitated..." Qing Gong smiled bitterly, "It feels a bit like a work of art, not easy to do."

"This is not like what two people who dare to eat art candy." Chukura complained without hesitation, "Senior, you are the same. It is obviously a dessert, but it is not a waste if you don't eat it?"

"It is precisely because of this that I feel like I have broken the precious ceramics and then used them to tile..."

"What...these two are different at all, aren't they good? Tiles and ceramics are not something that can be eaten in the stomach!" Chuchun looked at Qinggong speechlessly while putting cakes on the plate, "It's the senior's behavior of eating 'petals' before is similar to your metaphor!"

"...... By the way, have you really finished so much cake?" Qing Gong was speechless and had to forcefully change the topic and turn his attention to the plate in Chuchun's hand. However, there was no problem with what he said. A plate about one foot was filled with cakes, as well as puffs and other sweets. It made people wonder how so many things could be eaten by such a petite girl.

"Don't people say that sweets are placed in another stomach." Chukraku said with a look of course, "Since it's another stomach, of course there's no need to worry about anything."

“…It seems to make some sense.”

Qing Gong thought about it carefully for a while, then turned around and took a plate back, and began to replenish sweets wildly. Both of them soon had a full dessert plate in their hands.

"..." Zuo Tian's mouth twitched wildly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!