Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Although Yamamoto Ayane cleaned up quickly, the strange fragrance still spread out.

Especially on the two adjacent floors, almost everyone could smell the smell. Many students walked out of the classroom "hungryly" looking for the source of the scent.

Class B, Grade 3.

Minako Suzuki was sitting in her seat, her face seemed calm, but her hands under the table were trembling slightly, as if she was a little uncontrollable.

She also smelled the strange aroma that made people salivate just now, but more than her desire to eat, what she wanted to know more was which bastard was so extravagant!

Yes, it is luxury!

Ordinary people may only smell the irresistible fragrance, but Minako Suzuki clearly sensed the full "divine power" contained in the fragrance.

That was definitely "divine power", the power of the gods. She had come into contact with it many times, but she didn't feel it as clearly as this time. Moreover, the source of "divine power" turned out to be a kind of food. Judging from the slightly familiar fragrance, , most likely a type of dessert she is familiar with.

But who can be so luxurious as to take "divine power" as a snack? What kind of bastard could so recklessly squander the divine power that was so precious to her!

Suzuki Minako stood up and walked out of the classroom. She wanted to see that "bastard".

Her class was on the fourth floor of the school building, and the source of the fragrance was obviously not upstairs, because the higher you went up, the weaker the fragrance became, so it could only be coming from downstairs.

Going down from the fourth floor to the third floor, the smell on this floor is the strongest, and it becomes slightly weaker going down.

Then this is easy to handle.

The indifferent-looking Minako Suzuki was just walking in the corridor of the second-grade school building. She was tall and had long hair reaching her waist. Even though she was walking silently, she still had a strong aura that made people dare not look directly at her. .

At this time, the corridor was also filled with students who were also attracted out of the classroom by the scent. When they saw her, a celebrity in the school, there was a sudden commotion.

"Is it Suzuki-senpai?"

"Suzuki-senpai is so beautiful!"

"It's really Suzuki-senpai."

Both boys and girls had admiring expressions on their faces, but no one dared to disturb them. Only when she passes by, will she give a big salute, bend down deeply, and call out respectfully: "Senior Suzuki!"

Suzuki Minako also responded lightly or nodded, which showed her great patience.

Finally, when she reached Class A of the second year, she stopped.

The fragrance here was the strongest, and the perception of "divine power" allowed her to lock her target in an instant.

It was a seat by the window, and three girls were talking and laughing around each other. Because of the distance, she couldn't hear what they were saying.

But her eyes only focused on one of the girls with short to medium-length hair. That girl was very cute and had a plump figure that made people jealous.

Suzuki Minako knew the other person, it was Yamamoto Ayane, the secretary of the Student Association.

It's just that she is very curious. She has been in contact with Yamamoto Ayane on a regular basis. If she had not given up running for the apprenticeship president, then this Yamamoto would have been her capable subordinate.

But judging from the previous contact, the other party does not have "divine power", so it cannot be that bastard who can squander the divine power wantonly. However, she has those foods full of "divine power". Could it be that bastard gave it to her? For her?

Minako Suzuki knew the truth instantly, but she immediately denied it. Because no one would be so stupid as to give "luxury goods" that ordinary people cannot use at all. Even if they were to be given, they would not be given to Yamamoto Ayane. She is just cute at best and does not meet the standards of the top beauty. As far as she knew, there was a girl in the academy who was more beautiful and cuter than Ayane Yamamoto.

So where did her "food" come from?

Although Suzuki Minako was curious, she was not impulsive enough to go in and ask. She knew very well what kind of sensation would be caused if she went in.

Then, let's talk about everything after class. Anyway, we already know the target, and it just takes a little time to find that bastard.

…

During lunch break, Li Xuehao still went up to the rooftop. Naomi Fukuoka arrived earlier than him and sat where he usually sat.

Naomi Fukuoka, who was wearing a school uniform, was sitting there. She was slim and quiet. She put the small lunch box aside and stared at her feet, not knowing what she was looking at.

The iconic long hair with white ribbons on both sides of the temples hangs down in front of the face, but it does not completely block the entire profile. The small bridge of the nose and the slightly sunken lips at the corners of the mouth still look so delicate, perfect and thrilling.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps, Naomi Fukuoka turned her head. When she saw who it was, a slight light flashed in her eyes, but her tone was very cold: "Koji, you are here."

"Yes, Fukuoka-senpai." Because of his conversation with Yamamoto Ayane in the morning, Li Xuehao didn't feel guilty when he saw Fukuoka Naomi. He looked around and saw that Fukuoka Keiichi was not there. On the rooftop Just him and Naomi Fukuoka.

"Sit down." Naomi Fukuoka said calmly, without specifying where he should sit.

Out of politeness, Li Xuehao sat down next to her, so that he didn't seem to be so outspoken. After all, the two of them now have a "Friendly" relationship, but they are just a little farther apart.

Naomi Fukuoka looked at the empty space between the two of them, said nothing, picked up her lunch box, opened it first and started eating.

Li Xuehao also ate the bento he brought, there were still two, standard "rice bucket" equipment, because Naomi Fukuoka was there, her bento was naturally eaten first, and Yamamoto Ayane's bento was put aside.

Naomi Fukuoka must have been accustomed to his "big rice bucket" appetite. While eating quietly, she occasionally glanced at him, seeming to be curious about his eating posture.

Li Xuehao didn't bother her. Although he was extremely curious about her relationship with Yamamoto Ayane, he must not ask, otherwise it would arouse Naomi Fukuoka's suspicion. His relationship with Yamamoto Ayane must be kept secret.

"By the way, Koji, how old are you this year?" Halfway through the meal, Naomi Fukuoka suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Li Xuehao couldn't react for a moment. Not only was Naomi Fukuoka's question abrupt, but the question she asked was also very unexpected. He didn't understand why she would suddenly ask him this.

"I am 15 years old now, and the 15th of next month happens to be my 16th birthday." There is nothing hidden about this question, and Li Xuehao answered truthfully.

"Birthday?" Naomi Fukuoka seemed to notice the important point immediately, but said lightly, "I am 17 years old now, and my birthday is not until September every year."