Kanagawa Taoist College Students

After coming out of Class A of the second year, Li Xuehao saw a scene that caused a sensation.

There were already people standing on both sides of the corridor, both men and women, but the boys seemed to be more active and the crowds were crowded.

Because in the middle of the corridor, there were four girls in maid uniforms, each wearing high heels, exposing their slender thighs, walking through the corridor.

The four girls all wore heavy makeup and looked extremely coquettish, which made many boys stare straight at them.

Although it was during the cultural festival, there were many weird costumes, but it was still rare to see maid outfits like those in anime, especially when there were four beautiful women wearing maid outfits.

Li Xuehao always felt that something was strange. The four beauties... seemed to have a little small breasts. Could it be that they all had small breasts?

But when I saw the billboard held by one of the girls, I suddenly felt disgusted.

There aren't actually many words written on the billboard, but the words on it are - "Sakuno no Light Transvestite Group".

vomit--

Li Xuehao felt something in his throat was about to rush out. It turned out that these "big beauties" wearing revealing maid outfits were actually boys!

No, I'm going to go blind.

Li Xuehao quickly escaped and went to the third-grade school building on the fourth floor.

The third-grade school building is equally lively, no worse than that of first- and second-grade students. And there seems to be more tricks, after all, he is already a veteran in school.

Li Xuehao came up purely subconsciously. Only after he came up did he realize that he didn't seem to have anything special he wanted to see in the third-grade school building.

But since you've come here, you don't want to "return empty-handed". Let's go to Class A of Year 3 to have a look. That is Naomi Fukuoka's classroom. After all, Naomi Fukuoka is now one of his "good friends". Now that I'm here, it seems a bit rude not to say hello.

Class A of the third year is right above Class A of the second year. Li Xuehao has already been here once, originally to get Naomi Fukuoka's schoolbag in the health room.

When I came to Class A in the third year, things have changed a lot.

The desks and chairs were also vacated, but portraits or landscapes were hung on the walls of the classroom, including sketches, paintings, even calligraphy, and of course puzzles.

It seems that the theme of Class A in the third year is an exhibition hall, and the exhibitions are all the students' own works.

In the middle of the classroom, several groups of people gathered, but one of them was the most eye-catching because it had the largest number of people.

In the middle of the crowd, two people were sitting facing each other.

One boy and one girl.

The girl sat in front of the boy. There was an easel erected in front of the boy. He was quickly drawing lines on the drawing board and looking at the girl from time to time.

It seems that he was sketching and taking pictures on the spot, and the girl was his model.

Many people gathered around to look at it, and occasionally one or two exclamations came out, it must be that the painting looked very similar.

However, after looking around, I didn't find Naomi Fukuoka. Instead, I saw another expected person, Yuka Mingyue.

When I saw her, she was standing in front of a picture admiring it. As the minister of the Ethics Committee, during the cultural festival, I can finally put down my duties as a minister and concentrate on campus activities.

As if she felt something in her heart and felt that someone was observing her, Mingyue Yuehua looked back, and then she found someone who had a guilty conscience.

With a faint smile on his lips, he walked out of the classroom.

Li Xuehao couldn't just leave. After all, it seemed that Mingyue Yuehua came out for him. If he just ran away, wouldn't it look too tasteless?

Walking outside, Ming Yuehua, who is tall and leggy, is still wearing a school uniform, which is not much different from usual. However, her hair is spread out and not tied into a ponytail. It is left to hang down. If it were not for the length, it would look like She has the same hairstyle as Suzuki Minako.

"Want to come in and take a look?" When he spoke, his expression was indifferent and there was no special welcome.

"Is senior's class running a picture exhibition hall?" Li Xuehao hesitated, nodded, and followed her into the classroom.

"Are you surprised? I suggested it." Mingyue Yuehua said nonchalantly, leading the person to the painting she was admiring, and then started admiring it again "can't stop".

Li Xuehao was a little speechless, because the painting was a...horrible picture.

A blood-stained white skeleton was waving its skeletal arms, its mouth wide open, its skeletal teeth stained with bright red blood.

At its feet was a long-haired and thin dog—no, it shouldn't be said to be a long-haired and thin dog. At least Li Xuehao looked familiar, and it seemed to be the image of his own "dog god".

It has gray-white hair, the frame of a Doberman Pinscher, and is covered with long hairs. The long hairs hang down softly. Two long fangs protrude from its mouth, and it has three tails.

Such an obvious and unique shape was obviously drawn by Ming Yue Yuhua from memory after meeting the Inugami. Li Xuehao discovered the name of Ming Yue Zu in the lower right corner of the painting.

Sure enough, her tastes are still so strong. I found out before that she is very fond of horror pictures. I didn't expect that not only would I appreciate them, but I would also draw them myself. The painting skills are pretty good, at least the paintings are very similar, giving people a feeling of being not only weird but also with a hint of horror.

If you suddenly saw this terrifying picture in the middle of the night, a timid person would probably faint from fear.

Li Xuehao didn't feel the beauty of this picture at all, and when he saw the bright moon and flowers, he didn't mean to greet him, so he looked at the surrounding pictures.

Compared with Mingyue Yuehua's works, these paintings are much cuter. Whether they are portraits or landscape paintings, they are at least very comfortable to look at.

Moreover, the majority of people know how to appreciate normal paintings. For example, Mingyue Yuehua’s hand-painted horrific patterns are only hers to appreciate, and other students basically don’t dare to come close. Especially timid girls, they don’t even dare to take a look.

"I've started to learn Chinese, and it's pretty good." Perhaps because she saw someone who didn't appreciate her paintings at all, Mingyue Yuehua said calmly with a cold face.

Li Xuehao didn't know how to interface, and he didn't understand whether she was praising her Chinese skills or her learning progress.

"You said that to learn 'magic', you need to know Chinese, right? So that means you are good at speaking Chinese, right?" Mingyue Yuehua continued, while staring at him closely.

"Of course." Li Xuehao doesn't need to be modest about this. Regarding the government, he promises to be smoother than any Japanese.

"There happens to be an exchange student in our class. Do you want me to find him to talk to you?" Mingyue Yuehua looked at him indifferently, with some other meaning in her eyes.