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However, Shirakawa Miwa believes that her baby will be able to soften Tsukishima Kyoko's heart.
Kyoko Tsukishima blushed even more as she looked at Mimi Shirakawa's smile.
She told Lin Qiansheng not to tell anyone, but she ended up exposing herself. She was so embarrassed her toes practically disappeared into the soles of her shoes.
"Nothing happened between me and Qian Sheng, really! Nothing happened!" "I know~ I know~ I know~"
Mimi Shirakawa smiled and nodded, her gratified smile like that of someone looking at a child who had finally grown up.
"Alright, alright, get back to work. Have you finished your tasks?" Kyoko Tsukishima casually changed the subject, diverting attention.
Miwa Shirakawa didn't argue with Kyoko Tsukishima and continued the conversation: "Not yet." "Then let's get to work."
After saying that, Kyoko Tsukishima turned to face the desk.
“Yes, it’s time to get back to work.” Shirakawa Miwa nodded.
Although she didn't learn the situation from Kyoko Tsukishima, she had other tricks up her sleeve.
Since you won't tell me, Kyoko-chan, I'll go find my baby. He'll definitely tell Mom. Shirakawa Mimi was indeed curious about how Hayashi Inesuke had managed to win over Tsukishima Kyoko.
Kyoko Tsukishima breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Miwa Shirakawa had finally stopped pursuing the topic.
She was forcibly kissed by her own student, and then, not content with that, she wanted to kiss him again. If her best friend found out about this, Kyoko Tsukishima would be utterly ashamed.
Soon, the class was over. The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
Then, Shinomiya Natsumi led Lin Qiansheng out of the classroom.
Chapter 224 Delicious Abalone in the Toilet
To enjoy delicious abalone, Lin Qiansheng and Zizhigong Xiaye naturally wanted to choose a secluded location.
The two arrived at the restroom where they had been playing earlier. Natsumi Murasaki felt a little strange.
Every time she and Lin Qiansheng came here, there was no one there. Was she really that lucky?
However, none of that matters now.
The two arrived at the last cubicle where they usually hid.
Murasaki no Natsume couldn't wait any longer and offered her moist, fragrant lips to Hayashi Katsumi.
Lin Qiansheng kissed her cherry lips, which tasted as delicious as toffee, while simultaneously climbing onto the soft peaks of Natsume's Purple Palace. "Mmm~"
As she extended her pink snake, Natsumi Murasaki couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Even though Hayashi Qian Sheng had already climbed her many times.
But every time he learns to hold my hand, I feel a strong sense of happiness flowing into my heart.
Zizhigong Xiaye wrapped her arms around Lin Qiansheng's, her pink tongue already reaching into his castle. She was passionately entwined, intertwined, and swirling with him...
The girl's sweet tongue stirred up a storm in Lin Qiansheng's area.
The large, soft flesh was squeezed into a large, disc-shaped ball of flesh by the two of them.
When Lin Qiansheng and Zizhi Gongxia kissed passionately, he also supported her slender waist.
He gently placed Murasaki Natsume on the toilet. The kiss ended.
Murasaki Natsumi's beautiful eyes were already brimming with affection, tinged with a hazy light, her cheeks flushed and alluring. "Ken-kun~" Murasaki Natsumi called out to Lin Qian-sheng.
Her lips, as delicate and smooth as rose petals, uttered words as sweet as if they were soaked in cotton candy.
Lin Qiansheng kissed Zizhigong Xiaye's flushed face. Then he draped her long, black-stockinged legs over his shoulders.
Naturally, the school uniform skirt on Murasaki Natsume's body bloomed like a flower.
Lin Qiansheng's final destination was naturally the central stamen and the delicious nectar. He pulled the pure white cotton fabric down to his calves.
Lin Qiansheng arrived, and after the kiss just now, the flower stamen had already released drops of sweet nectar.
The air in the cubicle seemed to become sweeter and more enchanting. As we all know, desserts are the most energizing food.
This is the delicious abalone that Shinomiya Natsuyo treated Hayashi Kenshin to.
Lin Qiansheng lowered his head, and Zizhi Gongxia's body was folded into a V-shape.
Upon reaching the flower's heart, a delicate fragrance wafts towards you, instantly whetting your appetite.
Moreover, with Lin Qiansheng's arrival, the flower stamen seemed to feel a little shy and closed slightly. However, as it closed, a little flower dew naturally flowed out.
Lin Qiansheng was a thrifty and frugal person and couldn't stand seeing food wasted like this.
He leaned in and sucked the dripping nectar. The nectar entered his mouth, releasing a rich, sweet aroma.
Feeling Lin Qiansheng press his lips tightly against her flower bud, Zizhigong Xiaye's delicate body went limp. More nectar was then released by her abalone.
Her shapely legs, clad in black stockings, wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's neck, pulling him closer. Faced with Zizhigong Xiaye's enthusiastic invitation, Lin Qiansheng naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony.
Let's drink to celebrate! Let's raise a big toast! Slurp slurp.
Inside the toilet, which had been pre-installed with soundproofing and cognitive impairment measures, came the sounds of slurping and a girl's melodious humming. Time flew by, and it was almost time for class.
Lin Qiansheng had already tasted every part of the delicious abalone, inside and out, and his mouth was full of sweet flower syrup.
Sometimes, abalone are so shy that they'll tightly clamp their tongues together and refuse to let go. Murasaki no Natsume leaned limply against the toilet.
Her lips pressed against his, her skin soft and supple, like silken threads, her cheeks flushed, like a shy flower about to fall.
Long, slender legs in black stockings draped over Lin Qiansheng's back, exuding a mixture of languor and eagerness. Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, curled up comfortably inside her shoes, like silkworms that had just finished eating mulberry leaves. Lin Qiansheng picked up the limp and slumped Zizhigong Xiaye and then sat on the toilet.
After a brief moment of tenderness, Lin Qiansheng asked, "How are you? Have you rested well?" "Mmm," Natsumi Yuki nodded softly.
"Okay, then we should head back now, it's almost time for class." "Alright."
Natsumi Murasaki stood up from Lin Qiansheng's arms and took out a piece of pink cotton fabric from her skirt pocket.
Since she had invited Lin Qiansheng to eat abalone, she would naturally make ample preparations beforehand. Lin Qiansheng watched as Zizhigong Xiaye removed her white cloth and said with a smile:
"The first time I came here, you even told me to go out, but now you don't carry me at all." Shizumiya Natsuha blushed slightly at his words and said shyly, "Things change." After Shizumiya Natsuha put on the pink fabric, Lin Qiansheng led her away. Of course, the traces in the toilet were cleaned up.
Lin Qiansheng also gained a lot of energy just now. Classes will continue this afternoon.
Lin Qiansheng gained a lot of knowledge.
As the sun sets, the orange sunlight stretches people's shadows long and thin.
As the bell rang, the last class ended. Lin Qiansheng quickly packed his bag and went to his club. On the way, Kurashiki Rena sent him a message.
She said she had some things to take care of and to wait for her; she'd be quick.
Lin Qiansheng replied, telling her to go ahead and finish her work before coming to the club to find him.
Following the route he had obtained at the admissions plaza, Lin Qiansheng quickly arrived at the Kendo Club's activity area.
As he approached, Lin Qiansheng heard clanging sounds and the noise of people. Pushing open the door, Lin Qiansheng entered the kendo club.
Lin Qiansheng discovered that the Kendo Club's activity area was quite large.
It was about the size of four or five classrooms, and there was a row of stands at a higher level. In the center of the activity area, many members of the kendo club were already standing.
"It seems the kendo club is quite popular at school," Lin Qiansheng thought to himself as he walked towards the crowd.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in front of the crowd. It was Sakura Miyajima.
At this moment, Sakura Miyajima was already wearing a thick kendo club training uniform, and her hair was still tied in a red side ponytail. She was also holding a wooden sword in her hand, looking dashing and spirited.
Upon seeing an outsider enter, all eyes turned to the male protagonist. Many girls' eyes lit up when they saw Lin Qiansheng.
They had never seen such a handsome boy before, and they were instantly smitten. Lin Qiansheng wasn't intimidated. Miyajima Sakura waved and said, "Minister Miyajima, hello."
When Miyajima Ryo saw Hayashi Inesatsu, he greeted him with a smile: "Inesatsu-kun, you've arrived."
"You've arrived just in time. It's assembly time. Let me introduce you to the other members of the club." This is the vice president, and this is the department manager...
Chapter 225 Sakura Miyajima is shocked
Sakura Miyajima introduced herself one by one.
Lin Qiansheng nodded to each of them, indicating that he had seen them before.
"Alright, Qian Sheng, go to the line and stand with the other freshmen." Lin Qian Sheng nodded and went to the line.
Sakura Miyajima clapped her hands, drawing everyone's attention, and then said:
"Welcome, everyone, to the Kendo Club! I believe that with you all here, the Kendo Club will definitely thrive!" *This can even thrive?* Lin Qiansheng thought to himself.
Miyajima continued, "Kendo is a place where you put your sweat and effort into it; the sword will never betray you!"
"Because most people don't have a foundation in kendo, our club's approach is to have experienced members mentor new members." "Each new member will be assigned an experienced member to teach them some basic sword techniques."
As soon as Miyajima Sakura finished speaking, two female club members immediately raised their hands and said, "President, I want to be Hayashi Inesuke's mentor!"
As soon as Lin Qiansheng entered the room, they were so tempted that their mouths watered. Naturally, they volunteered to Miyajima Sakura. Miyajima Sakura shook her head: "I will personally teach Qiansheng-kun."
"What?! You're personally teaching her, Manager?!" The two female club members were stunned. They knew Miyajima Sakura's abilities very well.
She once won first place in a high school women's kendo competition. In addition, she has a very pretty face and an alluring figure.
He was a real star at school! He was usually too busy to teach anyone.
And today, she's actually going to break this rule for Lin Qiansheng!
"Could it be that the minister has taken a liking to Lin Qiansheng?" The two gang members couldn't help but wonder as they looked at Lin Qiansheng. However, the reality was completely the opposite of what they thought.
Sakura Miyajima wanted to teach Inori Hayashi a lesson because her best friend Rena Kurashiki wanted her to. Of course, if Inori Hayashi had talent.
After teaching Lin Qiansheng a lesson, Miyajima Sakura plans to sincerely teach him kendo.
After all, if Lin Qiansheng truly had talent, Miyajima Sakura naturally wouldn't have taught him. "Alright then, since the club president has said so, we'll just have to choose someone else." The two female club members said somewhat disappointedly.
With Miyajima Sakura personally instructing Lin Qiansheng, their chances were definitely over. Soon, the club's veteran members had all chosen their instructors. The veterans led the newcomers to the center of the training ground to practice basic swordsmanship. Each person's teaching style was different, resulting in a diverse and vibrant learning environment. Lin Qiansheng was also pulled by Miyajima Sakura to a standing wooden figure.
Miyajima Ryo thought that Lin Qiansheng, like the others, probably didn't have much relevant experience. So before disciplining him, Miyajima Sakura decided to have Lin Qiansheng practice splitting wood.
Once enough wooden stakes have been chopped, Miyajima Sakura will then spar with Hayashi Inesatsu to teach him a small lesson. "As the saying goes, if the foundation is not solid, the ground will shake."
"So, before I officially begin teaching you, you should practice chopping wooden figures first." "Once you've mastered the basics of kendo, I'll spar with you and then formally teach you."
Miyajima Sakura handed Hayashi Qiansheng a wooden sword.
Lin Qiansheng took the wooden sword, weighed it in his hand, and found it a bit light. Compared to a wooden sword, Lin Qiansheng preferred a real sword that could be used in combat.
As an exorcist master, Lin Qiansheng naturally mastered the way of the sword in the Demon Abyss Continent.
Moreover, there were several swords he had forged himself in his storage ring. However, those sword techniques were all for killing.
"Qian Sheng, watch carefully, I'll demonstrate for you."
Miyajima Ryou raised his usual wooden sword, assuming a standard attack stance. "Ha!" Sakura Eishima's aura suddenly became fierce.
He took a step forward, and the wooden sword in his hand struck the wooden figure. The wooden figure immediately trembled violently.
Lin Qiansheng clapped his hands: "As expected of the minister, you're really amazing." Miyajima Sakura smiled and nodded.
She usually doesn't take such praise to heart.
However, Lin Qiansheng's good looks are undeniable, and listening to his praise is truly a pleasure.
"Qiansheng, did you see that clearly? Do you want me to demonstrate it for you again?" "No need." Lin Qiansheng shook his head, "I've already mastered it."
When Lin Qiansheng practiced swordsmanship on the Demon Abyss Continent, he naturally acquired a solid foundation.
After Miyajima Sakura demonstrated it once, Lin Qiansheng basically grasped the concept. Miyajima Sakura was taken aback, thinking that Lin Qiansheng was a little embarrassed.
"It's alright, Inui-kun, don't be embarrassed. Just say you don't know, it's okay." "No, President Miyajima, I really have mastered it," Lin Inui-kun said.
Sakura Miyajima frowned; she felt Lin Qiansheng was being a bit too arrogant. Kendo was no easy feat.
"Kenshō, Kendo is a subject that requires careful consideration from many aspects."
"Posture, power generation, angle, and many other aspects require careful refinement and gradual learning. Don't be impatient or rush things!"
Sakura Miyajima raised her voice, wanting Lin Qiansheng to back down.
After all, she had just glanced at Lin Qiansheng's palms and there were no calluses from sword practice at all! I know that, but I really do know it. If President Miyajima doesn't believe me, I'll demonstrate for you.
After Lin Qiansheng finished speaking, he picked up the wooden sword and walked to the wooden figure. Miyajima Sakura raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise appearing in her beautiful eyes.
"Could he really not be joking? He learned the basic moves after just one look? Miyajima Sakura is looking forward to Lin Qiansheng's next move."