Hema pushed the door out, walked behind the deputy minister, and patted him on the shoulder.
"There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why only look for it in Beigao." He Malai wrote a doggerel.
Even if the problem is doggerel, it is impossible for ordinary Japanese high school students to read the complete fourteen Chinese characters.
All He Ma received the shocked eyes of everyone.
Only Nanjo and Mikako looked surprised.
The deputy minister turned his head and put his hand on Kazuma's shoulder: "I want to drink."
"No. But I can give you some bonbons." He Ma said, and then dragged the deputy minister forcefully, "Let's go take a shower! Don't hang around here."
Later in the bathhouse, Hema and the brothers were forced to listen to the deputy minister talk about his love affair for half an hour.
The whole story begins from the beginning of the second year of high school, when the deputy minister walked up the long ramp in front of Beige's high school, and let Hema almost couldn't restrain the desire to complain.
However, Hema couldn't help but think back to his high school life in his previous life and the girls he liked in his previous life, and then he found that, maybe it was the influence of time travel, he couldn't remember that unforgettable smile.
Those faces that I thought I would remember forever, turned out to be blurred in just a dozen years.
He Ma suddenly felt something, and began to hum Pu Shu's "Those Flowers".
He hummed to the second verse, only to realize that the boys were looking at him quietly.
Even the deputy minister, who was still talking about his lost love and paying homage to his youth, stopped talking and looked at Kazuma.
He Ma: "Uh... that's right, I'm expressing my feelings."
He didn't sing the words just now, the main reason is that the Japanese is too good now, and the Chinese language test is like flying at low altitudes, so I'm afraid he can't change it.
"I remember that Kiryu-san seems to have written a piece of music by himself, and then was selected by the consultant Yokoyama of the performance department as an optional piece?" Someone suddenly remembered this.
"Oh, yes, there is such a thing." The deputy director nodded, "I heard the girl who played the clarinet in the class say that the piece is great. No wonder Nanjo-san fell in love with Kiryu-kun."
He Ma: "Uh, that's also out of feeling."
"If I also learn music, will I not fail?" the deputy minister asked.
He Ma Xin wants you to calm down, the girl who rejects you may just think you are ugly, it has nothing to do with talent.
But this deputy minister is actually pretty good, and He Ma was too embarrassed to crush his fantasy, so he said: "It should be said, men are more versatile, and they are indeed more likely to be liked by girls."
"I see. I will also learn a harmonica for the rest of the summer vacation."
He Ma was speechless, and he said, "I think you should study hard, after all, you will be going to university next year."
"If I can't fall in love with her, what's the use of this university?"
He Ma: "Okay, as long as you are happy."
Kazuma originally wanted to talk to the deputy minister about Chernyshevsky's view of love, but then he thought, what other people's lives have nothing to do with Tongyu and Ma.
He Ma felt that he was almost done soaking, so he stood up and came out of the bath, ready to take a shower, put on his clothes and leave.
The deputy minister asked: "Stop soaking for a while? I haven't finished my relationship yet."
"Uh, I got a little dizzy from soaking." That's all He Ma could say.
"Then you should at least finish humming the song just now, it's quite nice." The deputy minister said again.
He Ma shrugged: "I haven't thought about it later, and the inspiration is broken."
After speaking, he went under the shower head, turned it on, and rushed to the changing room after flushing.
**
Kazuma put on the men's yukata provided by the hotel, and came out of the dressing room, just as Kanjia Nanjo opened the curtain on the side of the female bath and came out.
Nanjo also changed into the standard yukata provided by the hotel, with the neckline slightly open, revealing a youthful atmosphere.
Kazuma directly pulled Nanjo's neckline.
Nanjo: "You finished washing too? How about over there?"
"I listened to the story of unrequited love for half an hour," He Ma said with a helpless expression, "I feel that the deputy minister is going to be abolished."
"I guess he's going to dye his hair tomorrow," Nanjo said.
He Ma laughed and said, "Then I'll go back and ask Ah Mao if he has any recommended hair dye shops."
Kazuma remembers that Shigeru Ikeda was a yellow-haired man before the prodigal son turned around.
Nanjo smiled, and she came to the milk vending machine and dropped a coin.
"You actually brought coins?" He Ma was shocked.
"Because Grandpa Suzuki taught me! I now carry a coin purse." Nanjo took out the coin purse from the basin containing the toiletries.
Seeing how bulging the change bag was, He Ma felt something was wrong, so he asked, "How much change is there?"
"Ah, not much, a total of 100,000 yen in change..."
"Too many!" Kazuma interrupted the words of the ignorant lady, "For ordinary people, ten 500-yen coins are almost enough! What do you want to bring with you 100,000-yen coins? , exercise your arm strength?"
Nanjo looked down at his bulging coin purse.
"I think it's okay. Let's not talk about this, milk, do you want it?"
Kazuma naturally took the milk handed over by Nanjo. It seems to be a fixed custom in Japan to drink milk after a run.
So there must be a place to sell milk outside the bathhouse.
Another custom is to play table tennis after taking a shower, which is called billiards in Japan.
Outside the bathroom of a hotel like this, there will definitely be a table tennis table.
Kazuma is the kind of person who doesn't want to sweat anymore after taking a shower, and he doesn't understand the Japanese habit of running out to play table tennis after taking a shower and sweating all over.
While holding up the milk bottle with Ma and Nanjo, Mikako opened the noren curtain of the female soup and came out.
"Wow, did you guys have a date?" she asked, "You actually pushed me out!"
"No, it's just a coincidence." He Ma said.
Nanjo asked Mikako, "How is Naomi?"
"Just keep crying." Mikako shrugged, "I can't help it. But I'm not familiar with her, or she has always regarded me as an opponent."
"What else?" He Ma was startled, "Isn't she the manager? Shouldn't she practice kendo?"
"It's not that opponent, you stupid head! It's the opponent in terms of popularity as a beautiful girl, but when Nanjo comes, um..."
Watching Nanjo with Ma and Mikako.
Honami Nanjo has a beautiful appearance and a generous demeanor, and now she has the addition of Haiyan entry, with a heroine's sassy air.
He Ma: "Indeed, compared with Nanjo, only the chairman can fight."
Mikako: "Right! So... hmm?"
Mikako stared at Kazuma.
He Ma was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Oh! And you! You can fight too!"
"I knock you!"
While talking, Mikako punched Kazuma, and hit Kazuma without pain or itching.
At this time, Kazuma realized something belatedly: "Wait a minute! What you said just now is a bit strange. Could it be Matsuzaka-san is crying too?"
"That's right. We all think it's a love affair." Mikako stopped the bouts and grabbed Kazuma's milk while saying, "Who knew it would be like this."
"So why?"
"Because I feel that the deputy minister is inferior to you, I will lose if I agree."
He Ma was startled: "What the hell? What did the deputy minister like?"
The two girls chose silence in a tacit understanding and drank milk together.
He Ma was sandwiched between the two, with a dazed look on his face.
Huh
what does it mean
Could it be... is it my fault
He scratched the back of his head.