My second life is a bit strange?

"I attended that high school."

"The club has a partnership with Mingquan, and I will be admitted as a special student. The tuition is very low."

"not bad."

The two chatted for a while and soon arrived.

Looking at the large logo, Feng felt a pang of emotion, realizing that this was the reason he had come here for the second time.

Help me move the luggage into the dormitory. There are two people in the dormitory, and there is no one in the room at the moment. There are two sets of training clothes on the bed.

"Oh? You're here." The speaker was a curly-haired middle-aged man, still wearing those familiar flip-flops.

"Coach Fukuda," Miyuki greeted him politely.

Fukuda's gaze lingered on Kaede: "You are...?"

“Brother, I’m the older brother,” Shirogane Miyuki said, putting his arm around Kaede’s neck.

Seeing their close bond, Fukuda remarked, "I never expected that instead of recruiting you, I would have recruited your brother."

"Today is the first day of school at Mingquan High School. You can go directly there after you have packed your things. We have already notified the school. Oh, by the way, if you are looking for Xiaohua, she is in the English classroom of the special college entrance examination class, in another building."

Coach Fukuda had other business to attend to, so he left with the people around him.

Feng helped fold the clothes into the wardrobe, while Yuxing was in charge of making the bed. The two of them quickly got ready, and Yuxing changed into Mingquan High School's uniform, pinning a small flower to his chest.

"He looks pretty handsome," Feng praised, giving a thumbs up.

They came to Mingquan High School together.

Miyuki looked at the student handbook: "1-B...1-B".

At this moment, in the classroom, the seaweed-haired boy, Aoi Reito, was hunched over his desk, troubled as to why Asari and the others were angry.

While Otomo was still shocked by how casually Yuma and the rich young lady spoke, he heard even more shocking news.

"Have you heard? Team B got a left winger today."

"Winger?" Otomo glanced meaningfully at Aoi Ashito, thinking that this would create a duplicate position.

With a whoosh, the classroom door was pushed open, and Shirogane Miyuki walked in carrying his schoolbag.

Everyone stared at him curiously, and Yu Xing, without any shyness, found a seat and sat down.

After a few exchanges, I became familiar with my classmates.

Bai Yinfeng went to English 1-G and found Xiaohua.

"Little Flower, there's a handsome guy outside looking for you."

Xiao Hua, who was talking to her classmates by the podium, was still a little confused, but when she walked out of the classroom and saw that it was Bai Yinfeng, she became excited.

"It's been a long time. I'd like to ask you to help me create a new recipe."

"sure."

Xiaohua readily agreed.

"These are my data."

When she saw the 12% body fat percentage, she immediately knew what to expect: "It can be completed in two days. When can I give it to you?"

"No need to rush, will Xiaohua be watching the Tokyo league?"

"Ah."

"Then just give it to me when the time comes."

"Okay, by the way, what's the relationship between the club's newly recruited player and Feng? Because they both have the surname Baiyin."

"He's my brother. He started in the first round of the league, and I'm going to go cheer him on."

"I see."

The school bell rang.

Bai Yinfeng also ended the conversation and waved goodbye to Xiaohua.

[I finally got a day off, let's go see Nanagusa!]

I decided to leave on a whim. I sent a message to the other person but didn't receive a reply. It's broad daylight now, so they're probably still asleep.

Upon arriving at the apartment, I found a row of succulent plants by the door. I found the key under the second one, and when I pushed open the door, it was pitch black.

"Excuse me~"

Feng changed into slippers and went to the bedroom. Qicao Ji was sleeping in a rather unseemly position, with the blanket kicked far away.

Feng helped her close the lid again, and seeing that the game console next to her was still open, she saved her game and continued playing. She had also bought some snacks, beer, and appetizers on the way there.

Holding a large bottle of Coke and chugging it straight into your mouth, then taking a bite of pickled bamboo shoots—it couldn't be more blissful.

When he got tired of playing, he would find a movie to watch while lying in bed. The scent of Qicaoji would waft into his nose, and after watching for a while, he would feel sleepy and crawl into bed to fall asleep.

Time passed slowly, the sun set, and night fell.

The sleeping girl showed signs of waking up. She kept sniffing the air, as a fragrance tempted her. She moved her body, but did not open her eyes.

It bit into Feng's neck and sucked his blood.

Savoring this familiar and delicious taste, Nanagusa was fully awake. Opening her eyes, she found herself clinging to Maple like an octopus.

"They really came without even saying a word."

Qicaoqi opened her phone and saw the message from the other party. Their reversed day and night schedules made communication very difficult, and this feeling was not pleasant.

She gently stroked Feng's face, but unexpectedly woke him up. He sat up and let out a long yawn.

"It's already evening, so I brought you some beer and snacks to go with it."

"You're pretty quick-witted." Nanagusa jumped up, ran to the bathroom to take a shower, and looked at herself in the mirror, saying with admiration, "Well, I'm actually quite cute."

The more times he drank Maple's blood, the clearer his reflection became in the mirror.

Humming a tune from a certain game, she sat down next to Feng, her hair, which was usually tied up, now loose behind her.

I excitedly turned on the game console, only to find that my previous save file had been changed, and a message popped up: "How did I beat the game?"

"Oh, when I came, I saw you hadn't turned it off, so I played with it for a while. It was quite fun."

Qicao Nasu frantically rubbed her hair: "I finally made it to this level, and I didn't even get to experience the most exciting part."

Do you want me to tell you the plot?

"No, you devil! You've ruined my game and now you're spoiling it for me!"

Feng opened a bag of squid tentacles and stuffed it into her mouth: "Okay, okay, let's play Pro Evolution Soccer."

Qicao Nian chewed on the squid in her mouth, opened a can of beer, and enjoyed the sizzling sound of the pull tab being pulled. She took big gulps, and her depressed mood instantly disappeared.

"Move over there, it's too crowded."

"That's what creates the atmosphere."

"Your hair is almost soaking my clothes."

"The game has started, so don't worry about all that."

The game started, and Feng had a little trick up his sleeve. While Nana was wrapping her hair in a towel, he secretly controlled the game console to start the game and immediately won possession of the ball.

"Ugh, you little rascal, you've got so many tricks up your sleeve, how awful."

"Haha, take this shot!"

A flurry of clicking and clacking sounds filled the room, accompanied by the occasional murmur of their bickering.

Around 10 p.m., a phone call broke the cheerful atmosphere.

Chapter 121 The Distance Between Streetlights

"Hello, Mom... I'm at a friend's house, okay."

Nanagusa played with the handle, feeling that even the squid tentacles in her mouth had lost their flavor.

The long nights also became dull and boring.

"It's getting late. I have to go back."

“I’ll give it to you.” Nanagi put down the game controller, put on her cloak and tied her hair up: “I don’t want such an excellent bloodline to disappear because of the scum of society.”

"Okay." Feng suddenly realized how cute the tsundere was.

The two set off under the cover of night. Nanagi disliked walking, especially around streetlights at night, and particularly hated the distance between one streetlight and another.

She didn't like it because there was only her shadow on the ground.

When Nanagusa saw that Kaede's shadow overlapped with her own, she felt inexplicably lonely, as they could only meet at night.

"Let's stop by the convenience store on the way," Feng said, pointing to the 24-hour Senro convenience store on the roadside.

We've run out of milk, but we still have some magazines that Xiao Gui likes to read. I'll buy some wallpaper and then turn Yu Xing's room into a library.

When it was time to pay, Feng bought two grilled sausages: "Here you go."

She took a bite of the seven-herb shepherd's purse, and the oil exploded in her mouth: "Whoosh, it's so hot!"

After finally managing to swallow the food in my mouth, sticking out my tongue makes me feel a little better.

"You look so horny."

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Nanagi jumped up and smacked him on the head: "I think you've gone astray since you went to high school, you little pervert."

"it hurts.."

Feng didn't tolerate her either, and reached out to grab the flesh on her cheek and pull it outwards.

"Ouch! Let go!"

Like a naughty child, Feng let go and ran away.

Hearing his laughter, Qicao Qi clenched her fists so tightly they cracked, then stomped on the ground and flew into the air like a cannonball, grabbing Feng Fei's shoulder and lifting him into the air.

"..." Feng had almost forgotten that this guy could fly. (Qianxun. 554707555)

I gave up resisting immediately and felt the wind whistling past my ears. It was much more exciting than a roller coaster.