The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Before he could answer, Shizuka Hiratsuka's phone vibrated on the table.

Hikiya Hachiman's name is displayed on the screen.

Since there were a lot fewer people reading books in the library at this time, she connected the phone directly.

"Hey kid, what's the matter?"

"Ah, sir, I have already completed the entrustment you brought me here. Why does it sound like you are impatient."

Hikigaya with dead fish eyes reported the information and complained.

"Okay, I get it."

Qianliu looked at the carefree Hiratsuka Shizuo talking, and suddenly the librarian's gentle voice came from behind him: "Sir, the library is about to close, I'm very sorry for the inconvenience caused to you."

Qianliu nodded, indicating that he already knew, and the administrator left with apology.

Closing the book, watching the administrator go to deliver the closing announcement to other readers one by one, Qianliu stared at Hiratsuka Shizuo: "Quiet is cute, it's time to go."

Hiratsuka Shizuo glared at him: "Shut up."

Bikigu, who was on the phone with her, was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and when he heard a man on the other end of the phone calling his teacher by such a close nickname, he couldn't help but gossip.

"It turns out that the teacher was so impatient because he was on a date. Sorry, but I didn't know how to praise me, so I hung up."

Hikigu teased with a teasing tone.

Usually, this old man who is good at fighting skills is miserable enough. I can't imagine that she is so carefree and forthright on weekdays that she is also called "quiet and cute" behind her back.

, tsk tsk, sure enough, a creature like a woman does one thing in front of another behind her back.

"Can you say that again"

Hiratsuka was very angry: "Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by the iron fist of justice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone was turned off.

Qianliu collected the books on the table for her, got up and placed them on the original shelf one by one.

When he came back, Shizuo Hiratsuka was still waiting for him and did not leave early.

"Why do you see me"

Piece of lips, Hiratsuka Shizuo took out the car key and raised his chin: "For the sake of inviting me to drink coffee, I will take you for a ride. I just happen to have a lot of free time."

"That would save the toll."

Qianli followed her out the door with a smile, and stopped in front of an expensive sports car.

"Here, get in the car."

Shizuo Hiratsuka skillfully sat in the driver's seat and greeted him: "Where are you going?"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qianliu suddenly looked up and down at her.

"what"

"I can't see that someone like you who is full of outdated stalks is still a hidden rich woman."

Qianliu deliberately pretended not to know.

"Hey, tell me your destination."

Shizuo Hiratsuka spoke rudely, completely ignoring him as a stranger he had only met for a day.

Qianliu didn't say much, and described the location of the editorial department, which was not far from here.

"Sit still."

Shizuo Hiratsuka likes racing, Qian Liu is very clear, he is not worried, he fastens his seat belt and waits for the start.

To be honest, the seat comfort of a sports car is not very good, even if it is expensive, it is not much better, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the club where Machida Enko was.

"Goodbye then, Jing lovely."

Pulling off his seat belt, Qianliu shook his phone before getting out of the car: "Remember to contact me later."

"You bastard! Let me punch you!"

Hiratsuka, indignantly, stretched out his hand and grabbed his elbow and pulled it hard.

Qianliu didn't expect the sudden attack, so he was directly pulled over. Fortunately, after sensing the roaring fist, he instinctively used his empty left hand to meet it against his abdomen, and received Hiratsuka Shizuo's neither light nor heavy fist.

"I thought you were coming for real."

Holding her cold fist, Qianliu couldn't hide his surprise.

Unable to keep his balance, his center of gravity was half on Hiratsuka's side.

In particular, the controlled right elbow is surrounded by an unfathomable abyss.

"Humph, this time it's a warning! There's no next time!"

Shizuo Hiratsuka let go of his boyish head.

I remember hearing this not long ago, Qianliu thought to himself.

Resisting the idea of ​​continuing to tease her, in order to meet Machida Yuanko, he had to give up Hirazuka Shizuo and keep getting closer.