Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Ah -" Seto Yoko only had time to scream in surprise. Li Xuehao had already stuffed the pillow back into her arms, said "I'm going to wash my face first", and then ran away in embarrassment.

Seto Yoko hugged the pillow tightly, her face flushed. Seeing someone running away, she was the only one left in the living room. She slightly opened a corner of the pillow, looked down at her chest, and was immediately frightened again. He seemed to press the pillow tightly, and his face was as red as blood.

Li Xuehao was still a little "shocked" when he entered the bathroom. He never expected to see that kind of scenery, because the thin nightgown was very close to the body, almost as if he was not wearing anything, and the girl's sharp, bamboo-shaped breasts were always visible. He couldn't get it out of his mind.

He washed his face with cold water and finally suppressed some of the thoughts in his heart.

…

Ryoko Mizuhashi arrived faster than expected. Just as Li Xuehao and the others packed their things, she called and said she had arrived at the door of the hotel.

The three of them picked up their luggage, left the room, and took the elevator directly to the ground floor.

There were four people here, including Midori Sawai, but Midori Sawai had gone back yesterday. This time, Kyoto University and the others lost to the University of Tokyo in the "skills competition", but there was no sign of disappointment or discouragement on her face. Sex, as if it was just a formality.

Li Xuehao first went to the hotel front desk and checked out of the room. When he was about to leave, hotel manager Naoto Domoto appeared, followed by two staff members, one of whom was carrying a black suitcase.

"Miss!" Domoto Naoto bowed respectfully to Chiba Sayuri.

Chiba Sayuri looked at him with a cold face and said nothing.

Naoto Domoto seemed to have understood the temper of the eldest lady, and bowed to her again, then took the suitcase from the staff beside him, walked to Li Xuehao and handed it over with both hands: "The president asked me to pass this to Mr. Manaka. of."

"For me?" Li Xuehao was a little unexpected. He had a relationship with Chiba Sayuri's father and helped him out of trouble. If this was a thank you gift, it seemed to come too late.

"Yes, the president said, this is a small thought and not respectful." Naoto Domoto's attitude was very courteous and he was still holding the suitcase in both hands.

Li Xuehao did not accept it, but looked at Chiba Sayuri. He knew her attitude towards her parents, and he had no right to comment, but he was definitely on Chiba Sayuri's side, and his attitude was consistent with hers. He would naturally leave the "little thoughtfulness" that might be a thank you to her. She decides.

Chiba Sayuri glanced at the suitcase, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Kouji-kun, take it."

"Yes." Li Xuehao is very good at accepting gifts, but since Chiba Sayuri agrees to accept them, he doesn't need to be pretentious.

Seeing that he accepted it, Domoto Naoto breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say respectfully: "I have arranged a car and can take Miss and Mr. Manaka back to Yokohama at any time..."

"Thank you, Manager Domoto, but a car has already come to pick us up." Li Xuehao knew that Naoto Domoto wanted to please Chiba Sayuri, the daughter of the president, but Ryoko Mizuhashi had already driven from Yokohama to Tokyo to pick her up, so he declined. His kindness.

"Then, please allow me to escort the eldest lady and Mr. Manaka out..." Naoto Domoto said, briefly motioning to the two staff members behind him, who quickly came up to take the luggage of Li Xuehao and the others.

Under the courtesy of Manager Domoto, the three people came out of the hotel. Not far from the door, there was a red sports car parked, which was Ryoko Mizuhashi's car.

In the driver's seat, Mizuhashi Ryoko didn't get out of the car, she just opened the window and asked the three people to get in the car.

Seeing that there was actually a car outside to pick him up, Naoto Domoto was slightly disappointed, but he still enthusiastically asked the two staff members to put the three people's luggage into the trunk, then opened the car door, stood aside respectfully, and waited patiently. Ye Xiaobai got in the car.

Because it is a sports car, it will be a bit crowded if there are three people sitting in the back seat.

Li Xuehao opened the door himself and sat in the passenger seat, while Chiba Sayuri and Seto Yoko sat in the back seat.

After several people were seated, Ryoko Mizuhashi started the car and drove towards Yokohama.

"Sayuri, how have you been in Tokyo these two days? Did you go anywhere?" Ryoko Mizuhashi asked with interest Chiba Sayuri behind her while driving. She was probably the only one facing Chiba Sayuri. People who didn't care about her cold appearance even had a slight psychological advantage. After all, she was a teacher at Chiba Sayuri's university.

"Well, I went to Gokoku Temple and Hoshiyama Hall..." Chiba Sayuri's coldness is a result of habit. It's not that she really rejects people from thousands of miles away. It's just because her cold appearance puts a lot of pressure on people, so Often misunderstood. Once you get to know her, you will know that her personality is easy to get along with.

"Gokokuji Temple and Hoshiyama Hall. If I have a chance, I will also visit it." Ryoko Mizuhashi nodded. In order not to ignore Seto Yoko who was standing aside, she took the initiative to ask, "Where is Yoko, listen. You said your home is in Tokyo, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Mizuhashi." Seto Yoko was a little reserved. Compared to a few people, she was still an outsider and was not very familiar with Chiba Sayuri and others. Especially Ryoko Mizuhashi, who had just moved here not long ago. Apart from meeting her a few times, she had never spoken to her.

"Where in Tokyo, Bunkyo District?" Ryoko Mizuhashi continued to ask, as if she was suspected of checking people's household registration.

Seto Yoko became even more cautious: "Yes, it's in Bunkyo District."

"Don't be so nervous, Yoko, just think of me as your friend." Ryoko Mizuhashi immediately realized that her question made her uneasy. This girl seemed to be even shyer than Yuki Majima.

"No, I'm sorry..." Seto Yoko apologized with a blushing face. In fact, she didn't do anything wrong. She just couldn't help but apologize because she was nervous.

Li Xuehao sat aside and listened to several people chatting, and he was helpless against Seto Yoko's nervousness and restraint. I remember that when I first met her, I couldn't tell that she was introverted at all. She even acted very "sharp" and beat up several delinquent boys who were about to take away Marina Obama and fled in panic. In the end, if it weren't for If the squad leader had stopped her in time, he, who was mistakenly thought to be in the same group as those bad boys, would probably also become the target of her attack.

And since she became his apprentice, it seems that she has never behaved in any "rude" manner. Everything seems to be well-behaved and obedient, as if she was a different person.

"By the way, kid, you were not at home yesterday and someone came to see you." As he spoke, Ryoko Mizuhashi changed the topic to someone.

"Looking for me?" Li Xuehao was stunned.

"Well, it's someone named Fukuoka..." Ryoko Mizuhashi seemed unable to remember the person's name at the moment, so she only gave him a last name.

Li Xuehao became nervous. Is it Naomi Fukuoka? What he was most worried about was that Chiba Sayuri knew about Fukuoka Naomi's existence. After all, Chiba Sayuri was in the car now.

"By the way, his name is Fukuoka Keiichi. If you come back, go find him at school today." Ryoko Mizuhashi finally remembered that person's name.

Li Xuehao clearly saw the joking in her eyes, and then he remembered that Mizuhashi Ryoko had met Fukuoka Naomi. How could she forget Fukuoka Naomi's name in the school health room? He must have said this on purpose to make him nervous or even make him look embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, but Keiichi Fukuoka... what could he do to him?