Seeing the angry looks in Kyoko and Mitsuki's eyes, Maishiro Keisuke naturally couldn't let himself bear such a stigma!
Take a step forward and start justifying your actions!
"First of all, I'm not a pervert!"
"Secondly, I'm not hiding here secretly!"
"Before you came here, I was already soaking in the hot spring pool. It's just that the outdoor temperature was too low today, which caused the mist above the hot spring pool to be too thick, so you didn't see me."
Mitsuki naturally didn't believe a word of what Maijo Kyousuke said.
He stood up and was about to denounce Maijo Kyousuke.
But when I stood up, I realized that I was wearing a thin swimsuit at this moment. After being soaked in the water, it was already clinging to Miaoman's body!
Seeing this scene, Guangxi yelped and immediately squatted down, only showing her face that turned red due to shyness.
If Maijo Kyousuke hadn't known that this was a hot spring pool, he would have thought that it was the heat from Mitsuki's body that raised the temperature of the entire spring water!
Kyoko was obviously more courageous than Mitsuki. Although her wheat-colored face turned a little red at the moment, she was not so shocked that she threw herself into confusion. She grabbed the clothes by the pool and put them on her body, looking at the dance city. Kyousuke gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay! Even if you are not secretly hiding in the hot spring!"
"Then this hot spring pool is so big, why are you sneaking close to us?"
After hearing Kyoko's words, Maijo Kyousuke hurriedly shook his head:
"I just approached you because you were talking about mystery novels."
"I'm more interested in the original mystery novel that you mentioned as a new shortlist."
"That's why I want to hear what you are talking about."
"This... is a complete misunderstanding!"
The more Maijo Kyousuke talked about it, the more strange he felt.
Because let alone Kyoko and Mitsuki, if I were not the person involved, I would not believe such a vulgar excuse.
"Interested in mystery novels?"
"A grown man sneakily approached us two girls just to listen to a mystery novel?"
"Hmph! When you're looking for an excuse, you have to find something credible, right?"
Maijo Kyousuke stood in the hot spring pool, looking at the two girls in front of him, feeling really miserable that he couldn't express.
"I really didn't lie to you. The book you just mentioned is called "Astrology Killing Magic", right?"
"I wrote that book!"
"I'm approaching you because I really just want to hear which mystery novel you are talking about!"
Maybe it was Mitsuki's deep love for mystery novels. When he heard Maijo Keisuke's words, he didn't care about the thin clothes on his body. He stood up and rushed towards Maijo Keisuke!
"You're a pervert like you? Can you write a mystery novel that is said to be the most gorgeous trick in history?"
"Don't insult mystery novels!"
As Mitsuki's soft voice reached his ears, Maijo Kyousuke felt like he was suddenly hit by an object like a water bag!
The nose is filled with the sweet and sour aroma like lemon.
That aroma seemed to stimulate Maijo Keisuke's brain, making Maijo Keisuke feel hot on his cheeks and dizzy for a moment!
He lay on his back and fell into the hot spring!
Wait until Maijo Kyousuke came up from the hot spring pool and swam to the edge of the hot spring pool.
Only two pairs of white and straight legs were exposed in the mist, like a goddess descending!
But... the girl named Kyoko just now has skin like wheat!
You can't just show off your upper body and not your lower body, right?
The more Maijo Keisuke thought about it, the stranger he became. He looked up along the two white legs, and saw the slightly unhappy faces of Eryome Mei and Myojin Kiyone.
Maijo Kyousuke's brain was shut down, and he didn't realize that things would be such a coincidence.
Where are Kyoko and Mitsuki? Where did the two of them go?
Eryumei gritted her back molars, and she became angrier and angrier when she saw Maijo Keisuke looking around, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only see anger in her eyes and a fake smile on her face:
"Teacher Wucheng, stop looking."
"Those two girls have just left."
Myojin Kiyone was obviously watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. He pointed towards the women's locker room at the back:
"If Teacher Wucheng still wants to find them, I should be able to stop them if I go to the locker room now."
Maijo Kyousuke's face was burning hot, and he wished he could dive into the hot spring pool and choke himself to death.
"I said I was talking about mystery novels, do you believe me?"
There was a trace of disappointment in Eryu's beautiful eyes, and she avoided Maijo Kyousuke's gaze:
"I don't care what Mr. Wucheng likes to talk about."
"I'm here to pick up a short mystery novel this time."
——
Maijo Kyousuke didn't know when Eryumi and Myojin Kiyone left the hot spring pool.
All I know is that I put on my bathrobe in a daze, and when I returned to my room, Jiang Liumei was sitting on the bench in the corridor, looking very angry.
"Manuscript."
Eryumei stretched out her hand towards Maijo Kyousuke. It was unknown whether it was the mist or the tears she had just shed, which made her makeup look a little smudged. Combined with the white snow outside the corridor and court, Maijo Kyousuke felt very uncomfortable. .
But what's the use of explaining now?
After experiencing what happened with Kyoko and Mitsuki, Maijo Kyousuke understood a truth.
Reasoning with an angry woman is just asking for trouble.
"Miss Jiang Liu, it's cold outside, why don't you come inside and talk?"
Jiang Liu's beautiful body seemed to be frozen on the bench in the corridor, looking away:
"No, I'll save you from bumping into something you shouldn't see in the room."
Looking at the stubborn ponytail, Maijo Kyousuke felt a little helpless and could only walk into the room alone.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiang Liumei turned her head in surprise, looked at the swaying door, bit her lower lip in grievance, and murmured:
"Persuade me again, persuade me again, and I'll go in."
Maijo Kyousuke is not a person with low emotional intelligence. When he came out with the manuscript, he also brought a blanket.
Seeing Jiang Liu's beauty, he quickly turned his head and "looked" at himself with his ponytail.
Maijo Kyousuke knew in his heart that the matter had not deteriorated to a serious level yet.
Gently covering Eryumei's body with a blanket, Maijo Kyousuke placed the manuscript in Eryumeimei's hands:
"Miss Jiang Liu, let's take a look, although I wrote the story overnight."
"But the content will definitely satisfy you!"
Maijo Keisuke's words seemed to stimulate Eryumeimei again. Looking at the manuscript handed over by Maijo Keisuke, he murmured secretly:
"Teacher Wucheng has such a rich emotional history, so he must be a good writer of love."
Jiang Liumei tightened the blanket around her body, picked up the manuscript and looked at it.
In just a few words at the beginning, a strange murder case is explained.
A man named "Yiqiansong" died in the Huajie River ditch named "Liuxuanduan".
The cause of death was not surprising, he was strangled.
But the strange thing is that in the black and stiff hands of Yiqiansong, there are torn petals and the whole flower stem, which is a white platycodon flower.
Although the body has decomposed, the white platycodon flowers are like the dream that a Japanese pine tree caught before it died...
Jiang Liumei was amazed by this prologue, and the hairs on her arms stood up.
It was completely unexpected that such tender and slightly sad words could be written by Maijo Keisuke in just a few hours!
