What should I do if I look too fierce?

Busujima Saeko led Aokiji through a corridor surrounding the courtyard behind the sword hall. Aokiji looked at the courtyard behind her sword hall and couldn't help but sigh: I was a little anxious when I left last time and didn't pay attention. Look, it’s really beautiful here.”

Behind the Busujima family's kendo gym is roughly a U-shaped structure. An open-air courtyard of about 20 square meters is surrounded by wooden corridors.

The courtyard is not big, but there are trees, stone tables, and some flowers growing along the gravel path leading from the wooden corridor to the courtyard. It really looks like a high-end mansion that can only be seen in TV dramas.

If the cherry blossom trees in this garden are in full bloom, Busujima-senpai will dance lightly with her sword among the cherry blossoms. What a pleasure it is to sit on this stone table and gently sip tea, watch the cherry blossoms compete with Busujima-senpai, and listen to the breeze blowing through the leaves.

Just thinking about it, Aokiji felt that if there was such a life, there would really be nothing to regret in life.

Oh, yes, there also needs to be a girl sitting on the edge of the corridor, swinging her legs and playing with her mobile phone. Then it can be called perfect.

When the cherry blossom trees bloom, they will be really beautiful. Saeko Busushima smiled and joked, It's just that it's troublesome to clean up.

That's good enough. Aokiji came back from his fantasy, and then realized that the heroine in his story was actually the Busujima Saeko in front of him, and his face suddenly started to heat up.

However, he was not just a young man in love with spring. He couldn't help but feel the excitement of spring. He quickly calmed down and smiled heartily: If I could have such a big house, I wouldn't feel tired even if I clean up the fallen leaves every day, not to mention cleaning the fallen leaves.

If it's Aoki-kun, I don't think it's impossible to own such a house. Busujima Saeko opened a door and walked in with Aokiji, her tone was a bit teasing: But I think when Aoki-kun lives in such a big house, he won’t find it pleasant to clean alone.”

Hearing this, Aokiji blinked: The cherry blossoms will bloom next year. If you find it troublesome for senior, you can ask me to help. As long as senior gives you a pot of tea, the storage and cleaning will be cleaner than cleaning. Well, if the tea is more expensive, , I can drink boiled water.

Pfft seemed to be amused by Aokiji's words, Busujima Saeko covered her mouth and burst into laughter: Okay, you must prepare tea by then. At that time, Aoki-kun, please don't be frightened by the fallen cherry blossom leaves all over the ground. Run, turn around and cut off contact with me.

The two walked into the house smiling.

The house is still decorated in an antique style. There is no modern product like a TV. What is available is only a low table, a small cabinet, and a pot of tea. All the items were spotless, and even though they were clean, they still had a light fragrance.

Please sit down. Busujima Saeko asked Aokiji to sit at the table. The teacup had already been placed on the table. Her injured right hand awkwardly grabbed the sleeve and picked up the teapot with her left hand.

Aokiji hurriedly reached out to take it: Senior, I'd better do it myself.

Busujima Saeko blinked, but her left hand escaped Aokiji's grasp, and said coquettishly: Aoki-kun, although I injured one hand, I am not a weak girl.

Uh Aoki Si sat back awkwardly, then looked at her and smiled again: After all, as the master, I still have to fulfill my obligation to pour a cup of tea.

Watching Busujima Saeko lift up her sleeves and pour tea attentively. Her purple hair fell slightly from her shoulders, as if a new pattern had been added to her white kimono. The side face seen between the hair is white and firm. The bridge of his nose was straight, his lips were slightly raised, and his red eyes moved slightly, and they actually collided with Aokiji's somewhat blank eyes.

The two people's eyes met, and they smiled in tacit understanding.

There is some unknown bitterness in the smiles.

After the tea was filled, Busujima Saeko came to her senses and sat down. Her kneeling posture was so standard that Aokiji couldn't help but sigh: I have always had only one concept of the so-called ladies, but this is the only time I saw Busujima-senpai. Only then did I know where to use this word.”

Aokiji picked up the tea, smelled the fragrance, and looked at Busujima Saeko's half-smiling look, with gentle eyes: What I said is true and comes from the heart, and it is definitely not a deliberate flattery. Senior sister, you can put this into words Accept all the compliments.

Busujima Saeko smiled and frowned slightly. He glanced at Aoki-san with both anger and shyness, and poured himself a pot of tea: You must take note of Aoki-kun's words today. If anything, It’s not okay to repeat God’s words.”

Hahaha. Aokiji smiled and took a sip of tea. The aroma of tea hit his nostrils and was slightly bitter in the mouth, but it quickly turned into a scent of tea and flowed into his throat. When I swallowed it, I was left with only a full aroma and a touch of sweetness in my mouth.

Aokiji couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration: The fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks, and the aftertaste is endless. The tea made by senior sister is really delicious.

Busujima Saeko raised her eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised: Does Aoki-kun also know tea ceremony?

Aokiji shook his head: I am just a common person. Even if my senior sister gives me a bottle of Coke, I will still feel the aftertaste for a long time before I feel as good as sugar.

I just thought it tasted good, so I sighed. If senior asked me where it tastes good, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to answer. Aokiji laughed and put down the tea cup: Senior, aren't you a little disappointed?

But Busujima Saeko shook her head seriously: No, it's exactly the same as Aoki-kun in my mind. Aoki-kun is indeed a charming man.

Really? Aokiji smiled sheepishly, and when he saw her hand, he remembered what he was here for today, and hurriedly put the plastic bag he was carrying on the table: Sorry, I came in a hurry, I just came from I bought some fruits from the supermarket and came here.

I just wanted to eat some fruit these days, Aoki-kun, you came at the right time. Busujima Saeko took the plastic bag, looked at the contents carefully, closed the plastic bag with a smile, and put it away beside.

If you just say yes without looking at what it is, it will come across as just being polite. But her approach made the guest feel that the gift she gave was in line with the owner's wishes, and the guest's burden disappeared completely.

This kind of little habit of dealing with people can only be cultivated by families with real foundation.

At least Aokiji was amazed, feeling that he, a rough guy, was really degrading compared to her.

Senior, aren't you planning to go to school recently? Aokiji got to the point, his eyes concerned.

Busujima Saeko put her hair behind her ears with one hand and smiled softly: Well, those courses are not too difficult anyway. If you can't go to the kendo club to practice swordsmanship, you might as well recuperate at home.

That's right. Aokiji hesitated for a while, and suddenly thought of what he had done in the Kendo Club before. Then he told Busujima Saeko in detail what he was doing in the kendo club.

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