On the first day of spring break, Shinjuku District, which is within your eyes, shining.

In the early morning, Watanabe Shiro and Mai Toyoko came to the shrine garden covered with green trees.

"I'm going to run."

"Um."

Tomorrow, Mai watched Watanabe Tsuki walk away, because she hadn't bought an oboe yet, so she was still practicing bass today.

While moving his body, Toru Watanabe walked to the usual running area.

There is a black man wearing shorts, shorts, who seems to be preparing to test his running speed.

A hundred meters away in front, a man wearing a sportswear jacket was holding a stopwatch in his hand, ready to issue orders.

Shiro Watanabe also walked over and stood in a position that did not affect the other party.

The black man—when he walked in, he realized that it might be a mixed race—didn't care about Toru Watanabe and was concentrating on preparing.

When the person holding the stopwatch waved, he rushed out.

At first, he shook his arms and ran away, but the figure around him that was comparable to him forced him to distract him.

He is a handsome young man, and I have never seen him.

A track and field athlete who hasn't emerged yet?

The muscles on his face flew everywhere, and he accelerated hard.

However, not only did he fail to get rid of that person, he was overtaken by him?!

The distance of one hundred meters was over before it could be felt.

Because of the acceleration, the two rushed out for a while before stopping.

"Marathon needs to run so fast?" The man said to himself in an island language and jogged away.

"Flying Bird." The team members who practiced in the morning came over, "10 seconds 21, not bad."

"How many seconds does that person?" The mixed-race black man spoke in island language.

The team member was stunned: "Who is that person?"

"The person who ran with me just now!"

"I didn't pay attention, what's wrong?"

Cambridge Bird wiped his sweat and looked at the man's gradually disappearing back: "Is there any photo of an athlete participating in the 100-meter Olympics?"

"If you check it, you should have it. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Cambridge Asuka said, "I don't like the outer garden of the temple, so go to the outer garden of the imperial residence tomorrow."

"This is the first day? Forget it, I don't care, it's just morning exercise anyway."

Tsushi Watanabe ran all the way and saw many black people.

With dark skin, clear muscles, and firm and focused eyes, you can tell that you are a professional runner who practices for a long time.

There is a black man who is fast and steady. He only looks at his running posture and knows that he is not an ordinary person.

Tsuku Watanabe chased after him and ran side by side to learn the frequency of professional athletes.

The black man looked at him twice and introduced himself in English: "Lillesa."

"Watanabe." Watanabe Toru responded.

The two stopped talking and ran silently in the outer garden of the temple with an unchanging frequency.

The wind blows the leaves and blows the coldness between the hair.

As he ran, a girl with a figure sign appeared in front of her.

Watanabe Toru has been running here for a long time and has not seen this person. It seems that he is a contestant who has won the marathon bid and has just started practicing recently.

The black man named Lilesa gave Watanabe a look, and the two of them slowed down at the same time.

Unfortunately, after a lap, the woman who did not exercise frequently started walking so tired that she could only speed up.

After running five laps, Tsuku Watanabe was about to leave.

He said to Lilesa: "Come on the marathon!"

Lilesa kept walking, just comparing her thumbs.

Shiro Watanabe walked slowly, and soon heard the distant and moving tone of the bass on Mai tomorrow.

The two walked back together, and in the first floor inbox, Toru Watanabe took out the two red roses he had just sent.

"To those who love me." He handed one to Mai Toyo.

"Thank you." Mai reached out to take the flower.

The two walked into the elevator and Tori Watanabe pressed the 5th and 6th floors.

"I'll go back to take a shower and change my clothes. Senior Sister Mai can sleep for a while."

"I'll be with Tsuki."

"Mr. Koizumi and the others live next door." Shiro Watanabe said with a smile, "Senior sister, you have chosen a good position to let students and teachers be neighbors."

"Then let's change an apartment."

"That's too obvious. When I have the chance, I'll introduce you to Teacher Koizumi."

Tomorrow Mai tilted her head slightly: "Isn't it okay?"

"It's okay, in their eyes, I'm not a good person either."

Tomorrow Mai nodded slightly: "Tako and I are bad guys."

“…If possible, I think we should be as good as possible.”

Without even ten words, the elevator reached the fifth floor.

Tomorrow's clear eyes watched Watanabe walk out of the elevator without blinking.

"See you later." Watanabe Tetsu waited for the elevator door to close.

I returned to Room 502, after taking a shower and wiping my hair, I saw the roses on the table just now.

Watanabe Takes a photo with his mobile phone and sends it to Rin Kiyono.

‘It’s very cold, I like it.’ Tsuku Watanabe put down his phone and the doorbell rang.

He walked over and opened the door.

"Watanabe, is the morning exercise over?"

"Good morning, Mr. Koizumi."

"Good morning."

It was Toru Watanabe who was not wearing a top, Koizumi Aona couldn't control her gaze.

I looked at the firm chest, the vest line on the lower abdomen, and a little mermaid line exposed in the pelvis.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong?" Watanabe Toru regretted not wearing clothes and pretended not to notice her sight.

"I'm afraid you won't have a good meal after the holiday, so I'll ask you for breakfast." In order to control himself, Koizumi Aona stared at Watanabe's face and spoke.

But just like you can't look directly at Rin Kiyono's face, the same is true for Toru Watanabe's face, which is not very friendly to the hearts of ordinary people.

So she simply prepared to leave.

"Get dressed and come over quickly, I still have eggs in the frying pan."

"Yeah, go there right away."

After getting dressed, he went out and turned into Room 501. The door was open and he was too lazy to knock on the door.

In the living room, he curled up on a chair, hugged his calves, and tilted his head to sleep;

Perhaps because her chest was too heavy, Miyuki Miyazaki slept on the dining table.

"Good morning! Teacher!" Tsuke Watanabe said loudly.

"Hmm? Well! What's wrong?" Yukiko was awakened by fright and almost fell off the chair.

Miyuki Miyuki woke up slowly, straightened her waist and yawned for seven or eight seconds, and almost couldn't hold on with her pajamas on her chest.

Really, really, really, really too big, foul level.

"Come here and help." Koizumi Aona greeted.

"I'll do it!" Watanabe Toru was very active.

During breakfast, because I was going to buy a house later, Watanabe Toru talked about the house again.

"Teacher, do you really decide to buy this apartment?" he asked.

"Of course." Akiko said for granted.

"What if I get married in the future?"

"Let my husband move in."
To be continued...