【The iron bucket filled with water broke a hole.】

After finishing my morning exercise, Yuan Qingsu watered the vegetable garden and soaked in the hot springs, thinking about the dream she had last night.

Is it because of Youhua's teasing during the day? Or is it because of Himeguchi Shiliuye's whipping on his wallet at night?

I went to school in the morning and continued to dissect the body.

The Yuanqingsu group was assigned the body of an elderly man. Girls don’t want to touch it, and boys don’t want to touch it, but doctors must touch it.

After class, before he took off his white coat, he sent his thoughts on class at [Ms. Shenlin and her two tenants].

"In life, we cannot do everything for ourselves, nor for ourselves" (Su)

"Come to the coffee shop" (night)

"It's the 20th, remember to pay the rent" (God)

"In life, you can't make everything your own. You have to go back and take a shower" (Su)

"Have you wet your pants? (kindness)" (God)

"Miss Shen Lin is having a menstrual period today? She has a bad temper" (Su)

"(Caramel Macchiato, pink lips with white straw.jpg)" (Night)

In the photo, Ji Gong Shiliu Ye is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a light pink sleeveless sweater on the outside. Today I walked in a pure sweet style.

It's a little less cute than yesterday and a little more young girls.

"I'm going to post photos of the old man's stomach" (Su)

Yuan Qingsu walked on the Ginkgo Trail, enlarged the photo of Ji Gong Shiliu Ye, and carefully studied her collarbone from a medical perspective.

"Is it the source of decitonin?"

"Yes." Yuan Qingsu looked up and narrowed the photo while sliding the phone interface, replacing the front view of the human skeleton.

"We have something to ask you."

There are three people in front of me, a middle-aged man, and the remaining two girls are about the same age as Yuan Qingsu. They are both good-looking, one is tall and the other is petite and cute.

The three of them have outstanding temperaments, like the Earl Viscount, and speak with a natural sense of height.

"Are you?" Yuan Qingsu said in confusion.

"We are also surnamed Yuan." The middle-aged man took the cell phone in his hand and handed it to the petite girl.

The girl smiled at Yuan Qingsu a little apologetically and turned off her phone.

Genkisu looked at the three of them: "Are you Genki, Kyoto?"

"Have your mother told you about us?" said the middle-aged man.

"No, it was Himeguchi Shiliuya who told me."

"Qingsujun," said the middle-aged man, "we have no idea of ​​making things difficult for you, we just want to discuss something with you and tell you something else."

"I don't want to know?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

The young woman, who might be 1.78 meters tall, stepped forward with her long legs: "This is not a question of whether you want to think about it."

"Qingyin." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

The tall young woman named Yuan Qingyin raised her heroic eyebrows and retreated.

The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Qingsu, and the meaning conveyed was no different from what Yuan Qingyin said.

Yuan Qingsu scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment: "Miss Shen Lin, do you know you are looking for me?"

"This is our family matter. Although the witch has a noble status, she cannot care about our origin. Please come with us." The middle-aged man said in a plain tone.

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and walked towards Chimen.

"Let's go." Yuan Qingyin made a little move away and signaled Yuan Qingsu to keep up.

"Brother Qingsu," said the petite girl holding Yuanqingsu's mobile phone, "Please rest assured, we won't hurt you."

"Wait a moment." Yuan Qingsu turned around and looked at the "Medical Department of Medicine" at the end of the boulevard.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked subconsciously.

Yuan Qingyin seemed impatient, and the middle-aged man stopped and looked over with frown.

"It's too slow." Yuan Qingsu said.

"What's too slow?" Yuan Qingyin was just talking, and the petite girl hid behind her.

"What's wrong, Qingmei?" Yuan Qingyin lowered her head and asked the petite girl.

"God, divine witch." Yuan Qingmei buried her head on Yuan Qingyin's back and pointed to the direction of "Medical Department Home Library".

Yuan Qingyin looked up and saw two girls walking towards the mottled shade of the ginkgo tree.

Walking in front, he was wearing black jeans and a black silk satin shirt, with multiple layers of flashes on the front, and his temperament was extremely noble and unconventional.

The fairy-like man was looking at this side with the eyes of the specimen.

Yuan Qingyin quickly staggered her eyes and saw the girl behind the witch.

With a sweet combination, holding a cup of Starbucks coffee in your hand, I took a sip from time to time, and looked here with a smile.

The source clear voice has a dizziness in which the world becomes bigger and it shrinks rapidly.

The middle-aged man looked ugly and strode between Yuan Qingsu and the two girls, waiting nervously for the two female college students to come over.

The divine witch walked to Yuan Qingsu with a gloomy and white face.

"What did I say to you yesterday?" she said to Yuan Qingsu.

"Hmm?" Yuan Qingsu was stunned, not understanding why she suddenly asked this.

"Remember what I said to you yesterday." After saying that, the God Witch added, "Remember from behind to front."

"Hoho, someone is going to be unlucky." Ji Gong Shiliuye smiled happily behind Shen Lin Yuzi.

"I have a good memory." Yuan Qingsu said angrily.

He thought about it and said unjustly:

"The first sentence, 'Is there another named Qinglan', this sentence was not said to me. The first sentence, 'Let's go.'; the second sentence, 'In order to prevent her from talking about this and taking revenge, from today onwards, you will stay honestly except the campus'"

I won’t remember the source of decisiveness.

"Be gentler, I'm afraid of pain." He closed his eyes and put on a look of being ready to be beaten.

Shen Lin Yuzi stared at him for a while, and said in a disgusting tone: "Get out of the way."

Yuan Qingsu immediately flashed behind her, and Ji Gong Shiliuye beside him handed over the caramel macchiato he had drunk. He waved his hand and signaled not to.

During the time they were talking, the three of Kyoto Genji waited without saying a word.

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at them and his eyes fell on the phone in Yuan Qingmei's hand.

Yuan Qingmei reacted and hurried forward, carefully handing Yuan Qingsu with both hands.

After Yuan Qingsu took it, she hurriedly retreated behind the middle-aged man.

"God of God Witch, I am the elder of Genji of Kyoto, Genakuto." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

Because it is lunch break, there are many people coming and going around Chimen.

These people frequently looked at the six people with outstanding temperament, but because the atmosphere seemed a little confrontational, they thought they were making a movie.

"Speak of the place." Shen Lin Yuzi turned around and walked towards the direction he came.

"God Witch," Yuan Yongde hurriedly said, "This is Genji's family matter."

"I don't know what Genji is. Miss Shenlin and I are the family." Yuan Qingsu said.

Yuan Qingyin, who was proud of her family, stared at him with contempt and anger.

Yuan Yongde said something just now to Shen Lin Yuzi, but Shen Lin Yuzi didn't look back at all.

She glanced at Yuan Qingsu with a warning look, let him follow him honestly, and then walked straight towards Starbucks on campus.

While drinking caramel macchiato, Himemiya looked at the trio of Genji with big eyes, laughed and turned around to follow the two of them.

"Father?" Yuan Qingyin looked at Yuan Yongde.

Genkimi looked back and forth at the two of them.

Yuan Yongde pondered for a while, and finally followed.

Six people sat in the corner of Starbucks, Yuan Qingsu bought three cups of coffee, Shen Lin Yuzi and himself one cup, and then continued to Ji Gong Shiliu Ye who had finished caramel macchiato.

There was nothing on the table in front of the three people opposite, and it was completely clean.

There is Faye Wong's Chinese song in the store, and you don't need to understand the lyrics at all. Just listening to the melodious and melodious voice makes people feel quiet.

Shen Lin Yuzi and Ji Gong Shiliu Ye did not speak, and put Yuan Qingsu in the middle, asking him to deal with this matter.

"Let's relax, there's no special reason, we won't hurt you." Yuan Qingsu said and asked again, "What do you want to discuss with me? What do you want to tell me?"

"Qingsu-kun," Yuan Yongde said, "We are a family. If it weren't for your mother, you would be the new patriarch of our Genji."

"I am so powerful?" Yuan Qingsu asked Ji Gong Shiliu Ye.

"I can't hold on for fifteen minutes, why are you so awesome?" Ji Gong Shiliuye held one elbow on the table and held his chin.

""

Faye Wong's singing drifted between the six people for a while.

"Sixteen Nights," Yuan Qingsu drank a sip of bitter and sweet coffee, "The Bible Proverbs said, "A word is right, just like a golden apple in a silver net." What do you think?"

Ji Gong Shiliu Ye loosened his lips and straw: "I don't read the Bible, I read the Book of Documents."

"The Book of Documents?"

"Well, you can govern the world and you can also use it to name it. For example, the sentence "Yongqing Sihai" was used by Genji to rank seniority." Ji Miyuki took another sip of coffee.

Yuan Qingsu nodded and suddenly looked at Yuan Yongde and the other two as if he was reminded of it.

"Sorry, please continue." He said.

Yuan Qingyin glared at him. Anyone who is a little smarter can see that Yuan Qingsu was deliberately leaving them out.

Yuan Yongde looked calm and not angry.

"Your father was the leader of the previous generation of Genji. In order to gain the recognition of the 'Suku Flute', he forced a contract with the Suzaku Shikigami and was unfortunately burned to death."

"Continue." Yuan Qingsu said.

"Your mother was pregnant with you at the time, and she didn't agree with your father's risk of pursuing power. After your father died, she took you out of Genji and left Kyoto. The Lord of Kyoto had a good relationship with your mother and made a special order that no one was allowed to disturb you."

"I just said, why did I still feel intimate when I heard that the Lord of Kyoto destroyed the whole family of Yagyu. It turned out to be hereditary!" Yuan Qingsu said to Himeguchi Shiliuye.

Ji Gong Shiliuye looked him up and down, and finally shook his head with his lips pursed, and glanced away disgustingly.

The soft afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop and sprinkles on her slightly shaking hair, like a sparkling black sea.

Yuan Qingsu turned his eyes to Yuan Yongde and signaled him to continue.

"Qingsu, you didn't call this name at first. The name your father gave you was 'Qingxian', which was used by Lord Ji Gong, in the "Shangshu" that Master Ji Gong said just now, "If the sun and the moon shine, light will be everywhere and appear in the Western Land." I hope you can learn from the ancient sage kings and become a living saint, but your mother changed the 'Xi' to 'Su'."

"Stop talking about feelings." Yuan Qingsu coffee cup was put aside, "What are you looking for me?"

Yuan Yongde fell silent.

Yuan Qingsu looked at Yuan Qingmei and Yuan Qingyin again. The former lowered his head, while the latter had no expression on his face.

""The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra"?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

"It's not just the "Mahagata Mantra"," said Yuan Yongde, "We hope you can return to Genji."

"Ah, I agree with this." Ji Gong Shiliuye interrupted, and then said, "But it doesn't matter now."

"Oh? Why?" Yuan Qingsu asked her curiously.

"With your talent, when it comes to Kamakawa Festival in August, you should be able to have a seat in Qingliang Hall. Then I will say something nice to you and it will be fine to create a Shikoku Genji."

"Genji is a royal family, a direct blood relative of the third generation of Kyoto Lord. There is only one family since ancient times! Who do you think you are? Stop dreaming!"

"Qingyin! Stop your mouth!" Yuan Yongde scolded in a low voice.

Yuan Qingsu looked over, Yuan Qingyin was furious and stared at him and Ji Gong Shiliu Ye.

"If you want to learn the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra", I will teach you for free next time as I participate in the [Battle]. I hope we will meet next time at that time." Yuan Qingsu took back the coffee cup, "You go."

Yuan Yongde and Yuan Kiyomi stood up, nodded to Shenlin Yuzi and Ji Miguchi Shiruoye, and hurriedly walked away with Yuan Qingyin who was still glaring at others.

Faye Wong's "Soon of the Year" is in the store.

"Source of Denox and Clear" murmurs.

"I think you are more suitable for the name 'Yuan Qingxian'." Ji Gong Shiliuye said with his face sideways and looking at him.

"Miss Shenlin, what do you think?" Yuan Qingsu asked Shenlin Yuzi.

"It doesn't matter whether it's 'su' or 'appearance' or pride, as long as you live openly and dare to do it."

The sun shone on the face of Shenlin Yuzi, and her eyes seemed to be flashing with blue light, so beautiful that it made people want to hug her.

She picked up the coffee, took a sip, and added: "The most important thing is to listen to me."

"That is biased towards the source denomination." said the source denomination.

He leaned his back back, held his hands on the back of his head, and said lazily: "What does it matter, this time it gave me a deeper understanding of the spell."

Both witches looked at him.

"Miss Shenlin told me, 'Mantra is both power and bondage, and the name is the simplest mantra'. My name is Yuan Qingsu. The power and bondage I have are called Yuan Qingxian. The power and bondage I have are indeed completely different."

The sun was in the sky, but the strong wind blew on the campus, making Starbucks' floor-to-ceiling windows sound.

There was a burst of exclamation around, and the female college students who put on their skirts early quickly covered their skirts.

The gods around him suddenly became restless and swarmed into Yuanchensu's body.

Yuan Qingsu felt the rising divine power in his body, and still kept holding the back of his head with his hands.

He was surprised and happy in his heart, but he looked more and more calm on the surface, and even recited the poem leisurely:

"The wind is rising, and the clouds are flying."

Seeing his smug look, the two witches had the urge to pick up the coffee and pour it on his face.

Shen Lin Yuzi couldn't do it, but Ji Gong Shiliu Ye directly lifted the lid of the cup and made a move to prepare to fall.

"I'm sorry, I'm so proud." Yuan Qingsu quickly sat upright, "Su, Su, I want to be simple, simple, simple and elegant!"

"Su, in Japanese language, means pure and true." Shen Lin Yuzi reminded.

"That's simpler than being simple and simple. I am a real and pure person myself."

The expressions of the two witches are hard to describe. It seems that they don’t like sweet and bitter coffee.

Yuan Qingsu turned on the phone and sent a message to her mother.

"Mom, has anyone been looking for you recently?"

Yuan Qingsu's mother called directly.

"I shouldn't have let you go to Tokyo to study at a university! What's wrong with studying? I have to learn from your father and pursue strength!" My mother said with a lesson.

Ji Gong Shiliuye put his ear over.

"I'm not for strength, but for beauty. Mom, do you know how beautiful Miss Shen Lin was when she appeared in the library and asked me to join?"

Jimumi Shiliu Ye said in a slight voice as breathing: "I am a real and pure person myself."

Yuan Qingsu pushed her away.

"How beautiful is it?! Tell me!"

"Slim and white fingers, beautiful straight black hair, snow-white dress, holding Fitzgerald's "Broad Young Master" in his hand."

Mother did not respond to the relaxed joke of Yuan Qingsu.

"If you die, I will not live anymore." After saying this, my mother hung up the phone.

Yuan Qingsu stared at the phone screen until the screen became dimmed.
Chapter completed!