Chapter 33 The Golden Lady

Early in the morning, the spotted dove standing on the flowerpot outside the window cooed a few times, then lowered its head and pecked at the flower mud.

The bird's cry made Gensuke Miura, who was sleeping particularly soundly, open his eyes.

"Senior..." He turned around.

Tsukimiya Sakurano, who was holding him sideways, seemed to have not woken up yet.

Soft light passed through the thin curtains and fell on her fair sleeping face like petals.

Because a few strands of hair were pressed down when she slept, there was a thin, light red hairline on her snow-white cheek.

Like an oil painting...

Sakura is like two different people when she's asleep and when she's awake...

"Well……"

Tsukimiya Sakurano's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and her smooth white nose twitched slightly:

"younger brother……"

After lazily opening her beautiful eyes, she parted her lips and exhaled a stream of warmth: "What time is it..."

"six o'clock."

"Then sleep a little longer..." Tsukimiya Sakurano stretched out her snow-white arms and held Miura Gensuke's head in her soft embrace: "Sister, I don't have any classes this morning..."

You don’t have classes, but I do... That’s what Miura Gensuke wanted to say.

But the senior sister’s is really too big.

"..."

A few seconds later, Tsukimiya Sakurano, who was holding Miura Gensuke, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up with a blushing face, and looked at him in panic.

"What's wrong?" Miura Gensuke asked in confusion.

"Nothing..." Tsukimiya Sakurano nervously pulled up the quilt.

His eyes were looking at a very subtle place.

Only then did Gensuke Miura realize that he was too close.

Men are in high spirits in the morning.

"Ah... Senior, this is a normal physiological phenomenon... It happens every morning..."

The situation became even more awkward with Miura Gensuke's serious explanation.

There is also some subtle ambiguity.

"Senior, I'm going to school..."

"Well……"

After watching Miura Gensuke leave, Tsukimiya Sakurano took a few deep breaths, then lowered her head and roughly measured her belly with her hand.

"Eh?"

Her cheeks suddenly felt hot, and her snow-white knees involuntarily pressed together.

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College of Holy Literature.

In Class C of Grade 1, except for those who were sleeping on their desks, the freshmen were discussing the school anniversary this weekend.

After all, that day was also the day to choose the club.

"Of course I'm joining the soccer club! I'll definitely be popular with the girls!"

"The sports club is the most boring. The literature club is more suitable for me..."

"Is there a club that doesn't have to do anything?"

"Boom."

There was a sudden knock on the back door of the classroom.

The freshmen turned their heads, only to find a second-year male student looking at them with boredom.

"Ah! Miura-senpai! Good morning!"

The bob-haired female monitor of Class C, Grade 1, quickly stood up and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Because he was the top student in the grade, Gensuke Miura was very famous in the school.

"Excuse me, is Yukikawa Haruka in the class?"

"Hey, Xuechuan, she hasn't arrived at school yet..."

The guy with the bob haircut replied nervously, "I think he asked for leave..."

"Is that so..." Miura Gensuke beckoned her to come over and talk.

After the female monitor came out blushing, Miura Gensuke leaned against the wall in the corridor and continued to ask questions:

"Do you know why she asked for leave, monitor?"

The squad leader with the bob haircut stood on tiptoe and whispered, "This is a personal privacy... It's not good to say it out loud..."

"But if you want to know, I can tell you in secret, but don't tell anyone."

Miura Gensuke followed her and lowered his voice: "Thank you very much..."

The voice of Bobbo was then lowered to a lower level:

"Yesterday in the office, I heard the homeroom teacher talking to Xuechuan's mother..."

"It seems she asked for leave because her condition worsened..."

Is her condition getting worse? But isn't Xuechuan Haruka in a wheelchair because of her injury?

Miura Gensuke took out his phone and said, "Then I'll come see her tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, do you have her contact information?"

The squad leader with the bob haircut quickly took out his own phone: "Yes."

After getting Yukikawa Haruka's contact information, Miura Gensuke applied to be her Line friend.

However, the other party has not responded yet, maybe he hasn't woken up yet.

"Gensuke, it's time for physical education class!"

Hoshizaki Sayo ran to the third floor to look for him and patted Miura Gensuke on the shoulder from behind: "Hurry up!"

"No hurries……"

"I bought a new racket today. I can definitely beat you."

After changing into the sports school uniform, Miura Gensuke followed the eldest lady and walked towards the emerald green playground.

He still prefers physical education class, and the weather is nice today with a gentle breeze.

The temperature was not too high, so the unpleasant smell of the plastic track did not evaporate.

It is always more fun to exercise on the playground than to sit in the classroom.

What's more, the school is about to hold the spring sports meeting.

There will be a bonus for winning the championship.

"Hi~"

"Miura!"

When they got to the playground, the class's dark-skinned, hot sports council member waved at him with a smile: "Can you help me get the equipment out? The gym teacher said we're going to practice high jump today, and we need some exercise mats."

"Ignore her, let's go play ball."

Before Miura Gensuke could answer, Hoshizaki Sayo pulled him towards the tennis court.

In addition to her love for shooting games, Miss Hoshizaki also has some interest in tennis.

However, his strength is not that good. He is just a novice and likes to play.

After putting on her baseball cap, Hoshizaki Sayo swung her new racket a few times to test the feel: "Gensuke, why didn't Asano come to school again today?"

"She is preparing for a concert soon..." Miura Gensuke explained with a headache.

After all, they are idols and have to perform every once in a while.

Asano Mio didn't want to drag down her teammates, so she had no intention of asking for leave.

Her personality is really difficult to deal with.

The sense of responsibility is too strong, or too closed, no one wants to bother anyone...

I just want to face it alone.

"Is that so..." Hoshizaki Sayo swung her golden ponytail gorgeously in the air and passed the ball over.

Gensuke Miura played a game of "you clap, I clap" with her.

There is no technology at all.

It's a game that will only make the audience sleepy.

"correct."

Miura Gensuke deliberately lost a point and used the opportunity to pick up the ball to continue chatting with Saya: "What kind of dream did you have yesterday, young lady?"

Hoshizaki Sayo bit her lip lightly and looked at him with a wronged expression.

"What's wrong……"

"I...I failed to reach platinum even in my dream..."

Marvel Contest's ranks include Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, Master, Eternal...

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