On the last day of September, the Shiratsuyama Shrine is 7:50 in the morning.

Yuan Qingsu, Shenlin Yuzi, and Ji Gong Shiliu Ye, the three of them walked out of the big banyan tree together.

A wild cat who regarded the shrine as his home and passed by with his butt, glanced at them and left without interest.

"I'm going to go to class again." Ji Gong Shiliuye sighed.

"I've only been there for two days." Yuan Qingsu said.

Amid the crows of the shrine, they walked towards the station.

"Please take a leave tomorrow!" Ji Gong Shiliuye suddenly remembered, "Anyway, it's October, no matter whether it's participating in the siege at the beginning of the month or the end of the month, there is no difference."

"I can do it." As he said that, Shen Lin Yuzi looked at Yuan Qingsu.

Originally, his opinions didn't matter, but after what happened last night, she felt it was necessary to give him a little respect.

Yuan Qingsu pondered and didn't speak.

"If you have any objections, just make a statement." She said.

"What can he have?" Ji Gong Shiliuye said unceremoniously.

Shen Lin Yuzi still looked at Yuan Qingsu.

"Cholecystitis, traveling around the state and learning comics, I was wondering what reason should I use this time." Yuan Qingsu raised her head and asked the two of them, "What reason do you both use?"

"The family is sick." Shen Lin Yuzi said, "My father has always been in poor health."

"Why didn't I expect it?! As long as there is a relative who falls ill from time to time and needs care, it doesn't take so much effort to find excuses." Yuan Qingsu suddenly realized.

"The Great Imperial Office is not in good health?" Ji Gong Shiliuye asked Shen Lin Yuzi.

"The Lord of Kyoto does not show her face. Did she suffer from some shameful disease?" Shen Lin Yuzi asked Himeguchi Shiliu Ye.

"Your Majesty is fine, you're very healthy." Ji Gong Shiliuye smiled.

"The Great Imperial Office is in good health. Not long ago, I forced me to get close to Yuan Qingsu in Kyoto." Shen Lin Yuzi also smiled.

"The Great Imperial Site is a smart person!" Yuan Qingsu said affirmatively.

Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at Yuan Qingsu with a smile.

"I have seen the Lord of Kyoto, the most beautiful woman in the world." Yuan Qingsu looked up at the clear autumn sky and recalled the scene at that time.

Like the "Eight-Level Red Branched Cherry Blossoms" tree in the canopy, the Sixteen Nights of Jigong in palace costumes are indeed beautiful and breathtaking.

"Better than me?" Shen Lin Yuzi asked with a smile.

"Be more beautiful than her, Young Master Qing~" Ji Gong Shiliuye also smiled.

"How about taking a leave in the afternoon? Let's go to Akihabara together. I heard that there is the latest VR experience hall there, and I'll treat you." Yuan Qingsu was like a playful boy, and invited excitedly.

"You have changed," said Shen Lin Yuzi coldly, "When I said that others were as beautiful as me, I would add the premise of 'not considering personal aesthetics', but now I won't add it."

"What do you care about my thoughts so much?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her with a smile.

Shen Lin Yuzi turned her face away coldly, and the smile on Yuan Qingsu's face became deeper.

Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at him and suddenly smiled:

"Young Master Qing, look!"

She pointed at the crow who was rummaging over garbage by the roadside. Because there was a net, even if the garbage was right in front of her, the crow could not eat any of it, and everything was futile.

"What's the best thing about crows?" Yuan Qingsu was puzzled.

"This fool was played with and was still laughing there."

"Laugh?" Yuan Qingsu looked at the crow, "Can you still see if the bird smiles?"

"Haha~" Jigong Shiliuya smiled happily, and Shen Lin Yuzi laughed too.

"Hmm? Is there anything I don't know?" Yuan Qingsu smiled and looked at the two of them back and forth.

"This is our secret, I won't tell you." Ji Miguchi Shijiya leaned against Shen Lin Yuko.

"The secret of the witch is itchy, tell me."

"Call me sister."

"Sister Sixteen Nights, tell me."

"You said I'm old?"

"Ah?" Then, Yuan Qingsu suddenly realized and said, "I understand, you are playing with me, the innocent boy again."

"A innocent young man, holding his kiss every day, his hands are still messy."

"Cough! I said yesterday that I bought cold medicine, but why did I forget it?"

"I'm in a hurry to see Chiba's sister." Shen Lin Yuko said lightly.

"Ahem, it's so uncomfortable, cough!"

The boredom of class disappeared without realizing it. The three of them teased each other, chatted and laughed, and embarked on the road to school with open and secret arrows.

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At noon, Yuan Qingsu found his life instructor again.

The life instructor with a little thin hair was holding a cup of ginkgo tea and receiving hot water from the water dispenser.

"Yuanjun? It's you again?"

"Teacher, I'll take a leave."

"If you come here, what else can I do besides taking leave? I don't have a cute girl like Shen Lin Yuko." The life instructor walked back to his desk with a tea cup filled with water.

The most handsome guy in the medical department, in order to pursue the first beautiful goddess of the literature department, Lin Yuzi also said that he would pursue Ji Gong Sixteen Nights, so he ran to French literature class when he had time. This incident has spread.

Not only the local campus where the three of them are located, but even the students at the Juchang campus know about it.

In fact, there is something wrong with this information, that is:

Yuan Qingsu is not the most handsome guy in the medical department, but the most handsome guy in the entire Tokyo University and Tokyo.

"Tell me, what's the reason for this time?" The life instructor blew the teacup on the water.

"Teacher, I won't lie to you anymore. Actually, cough cough, I feel uncomfortable, cough, I want to go back to Xiaodoujima to recuperate for a month."

"What's wrong?" The life instructor stopped his movements when he was about to take a sip of tea, and looked at Yuan Qingsu in surprise.

The following is the major of the source of the pure and pure. Of course, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps. Anyway, there are a lot of nouns that are not understood by laymen.

"It sounds serious." The life instructor took a sip of tea. "But, I heard that the Shen Lin Yuzi of the Literature Department had another sixteen nights and had asked for leave, which was also a month."

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Life instructor: ""

He put down the teacup, picked up a black neutral pen, and wrote down Yuan Qingsu's academic department, grade, name, and reason for taking leave.

"Thank you, teacher." Yuan Qingsu said.

"Is there any problem with my studies?" asked the life instructor.

"If you don't get first in all final exams, no matter what disease I get next year, teacher, you don't have to approve me your leave."

"Next year?" The life instructor shook his head, "Go and go."

"Thank you, teacher." Yuan Qingsu bowed again.

At 1:36 pm, the three of them took the Toei bus from the "Tongda Agricultural College" station to the "Akihabara Station".

The sky is clear and the bus is shaking brightly.

Outside the window, the sunlight projected from the gaps between the building was like a bright gem, dragging countless slender light belts, flashing on the roofs of one car after another on the road.

Where there is no sunshine, Ji Gong Shiliuye finished his report and asked about the source of Qingsu after getting the teacher to appreciate it:

"What reason did you use to ask for leave?"

"I'm sick."

"Didn't say your mother is sick."

"I can't speak. Although I believe in science, I still feel that if I can stop talking about such things, it's better not to say them."

At this time, the god Lin Yuzi in the sun said: "What I mean is a problem with my head."

"Isn't that even more serious?" Yuan Qingsu asked in confusion.

"If it is not serious, will your daughter become a divine witch, and the daughter of a divine witch approach a man for the sake of profit?" Her voice was dull and there was no ups and downs.

Yuan Qingsu looked at her for a long time.

The soft shadow of the Shenlin Yuko sitting by the window swayed on the chair.

"He doesn't love you, I'll do it." Yuan Qingsu held her left hand on her skirt, and her hand was very slender.

"how long?"

"Of course it's a lifetime."
To be continued...