On the first day of spring break, the Shinjuku area is sparkling as far as the eye can see.

In the early morning, Watanabe Toru and Asuka Mai came to the tree-lined outer garden of the shrine.

"I went for a run."

"Um."

Tomorrow Mai watched Toru Watanabe go away. Since she hadn't bought an oboe yet, she still practiced the euphonium today.

Watanabe Toru moved his body and walked to the area where he usually runs.

There was a black man wearing shorts and shorts, who seemed to be preparing to test his running speed.

A hundred meters ahead, a man in a sportswear jacket held a stopwatch in his hand, ready to give orders.

Watanabe Tetsuya also walked over and stood in a position where he would not affect the other party.

The black man - as he got closer, he realized that he might be a mixed race - didn't pay attention to Toru Watanabe and concentrated on making preparations.

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

At first, he threw away his arms and ran away, but the figures around him that were about the same size as him forced him to distract himself.

He is a very handsome young man whom I have never seen before.

Not a budding track and field athlete yet?

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

However, instead of being able to get rid of that person, he was actually overtaken by him?!

The distance of one hundred meters was over before I even felt it.

Because of the acceleration, the two of them rushed a certain distance before stopping.

"Does a marathon need to be run so fast?" The man said to himself in island dialect and jogged away.

"Feiniao." A member of the morning training team came over and said, "10 seconds 21, not bad."

"How many seconds does that person have?" the mixed-race black man said in the island dialect.

The team members were stunned for a moment: "What is that person?"

"The man I ran with just now!"

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

Cambridge Flying Bird wiped his sweat and looked at the man's disappearing back: "Do you have any photos of the athletes who participated in the 100 meters in the 2020 Olympics?"

"If I check it, it should be there. What's going on?"

"Nothing." Cambridge Asuka said, "I don't like Jingu Gaien very much. Let's go to Imperial Palace Gaien tomorrow."

"Is this the first day? Never mind, I don't care, it's just morning exercise anyway."

Watanabe Toru ran over and saw many black people.

With his dark skin, clear muscles, and resolute and focused eyes, he looks like a professional runner who has been practicing for a long time.

There is a black man who is fast and steady. Just by looking at his running style, you can tell that he is not an ordinary person.

Watanabe Toru caught up and ran alongside him, learning the frequency of professional athletes.

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

"Watanabe." Toru Watanabe responded.

The two stopped talking and ran silently in the outer garden of the shrine with the same frequency.

There are rows of ginkgo trees along the road, and the wind blows the leaves, sending a cool breeze through your hair.

As I was running, a girl with a marked figure appeared in front of me.

Toru Watanabe has been jogging here for a long time in the morning. I haven't seen this person. It seems that he is a runner who won the marathon and only started practicing recently.

The black man named Lilesa gave Toru Watanabe a look, and they both slowed down at the same time.

Unfortunately, after one lap, the woman, who did not exercise often, was so tired that she started walking, so the two of them could only speed up.

After five laps, Toru Watanabe was ready to leave.

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

Lilesa kept walking and just gestured with her thumbs.

Watanabe Toru walked slowly, and soon heard the distant and moving sound of Asuka Mai's euphonium.

The two walked back together, and in the inbox on the first floor, Toru Watanabe took out the two red roses that had just been delivered.

"To the one who loves me." He handed one to Asuka Mai.

"Thank you." Asuka Mai stretched out her hand to take the flower.

The two walked into the elevator, and Toru Watanabe pressed the button for the 5th and 6th floors.

"I'll go back and take a shower and change clothes. Mai-senpai can sleep a little longer."

"I'm with Tohru."

"Teacher Koizumi and the others live next door." Toru Watanabe said with a smile, "Senior, you have chosen a good location so that students and teachers can be neighbors."

"Then let's change apartments."

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

Asuka Mai tilted her head slightly: "Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter. In their eyes, I'm not a good person anyway."

Asuka Mai nodded slightly: "Toru and I will be bad guys together."

"...If we can, I think we should try to be as good a person as possible."

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

Asuka Mai's clear eyes watched Watanabe Toru walk out of the elevator without blinking.

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

Back in room 502, when I came out from the shower and wiped my hair, I saw the roses that I had just put on the table when I entered the door.

Watanabe Toru took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Kiyono Rin.

"knew"

"It's very cold, I like it." Toru Watanabe put down his phone and the doorbell rang.

He walked over directly and opened the door.

"Watanabe, is the morning practice over?"

"Teacher Koizumi, good morning."

"Good morning."

It was Toru Watanabe without a shirt on, and Aina Koizumi couldn't control her gaze.

I took a few glances at the strong chest, the waistcoat line on the lower abdomen, and the slight mermaid line exposed on the pelvis.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Watanabe Toru regretted not wearing any clothes and pretended not to notice her gaze.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't eat well during the holiday, so I came to ask you to have breakfast." In order to control herself, Koizumi Aina stared at Watanabe Tetsu's face and spoke.

But just as you can't look directly at Rin Kiyono's face, the same goes 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 quickly, I still have eggs in the frying pan."

"Well, go right away."

After getting dressed, he went out and turned into room 501. The door was open and he didn't bother to knock.

In the living room, Huangzi curled up on a chair, hugging his calves and sleeping with his head tilted;

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

"Good morning, teacher!" Toru Watanabe said loudly.

"Huh? Huh! What's wrong?" Huangzi woke up with a fright and almost fell off the chair.

Miyuki Miyazaki woke up slowly, straightened her back and yawned for seven or eight seconds, almost losing her pajamas on her chest.

Really, really, really big, foul level.

"Come here and help." Koizumi Aina greeted.

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

While having breakfast, Toru Watanabe talked about the house again because he was going to buy a house later.

"Teacher, have you really decided to buy this apartment?" he asked.

"Of course." Huangzi said matter-of-factly.

"What if I get married in the future?"

"Let the husband move in."

Watanabe Toru looked at the sleepy-eyed Akiko carefully: "Isn't this appropriate?"

"Boy, you're not with Qingna yet, so you don't need to think about such long-term things." Miyuki Miyazaki said.
To be continued...