Chapter 241 The reason why he was overworked

Chapter 241 The reason why he was overworked

After that, I don't know how much water was splashed on Shimizu's face by Amamiya Iori.

Of course, she will have to pay back double after this.

And Amamiya Iori seemed to be prepared for revenge by Shimizu Mi at any time.

Although he didn't know whether meeting his homeroom teacher on a blind date at the water park could be called an accident, in order to forget the previous unpleasantness, Amamiya Iori took Shimizu Mi and Hoshinomiya Mizuki to the water slide.

The three of them slid down a very high slide together and plunged into the water.

They both surfaced and smiled, seemingly enjoying the experience more than they had imagined.

Afterwards, Shimizu Miyabi tried to teach Hoshinomiya Mizuki some swimming skills, trying to help her master the most basic movements.

But to be honest, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki had almost no understanding in this area, so it took him a lot of time.

It was not until the sun set and the indigo night fell that the three of them left the water park.

……

After having a great time at the water park today, Shimizu Mi, Amamiya Iori, and Hoshinomiya Mizuki are now in a dessert shop that is very popular among girls.

Amamiya Iori and Hoshinomiya Mitsuki had already changed out of their swimsuits and put on their normal clothes. Having just been active for a long time, the three of them were a little tired and wanted to eat something sweet, so they chose to come here to kill time.

In order to express gratitude to Shimizumi, Hoshinomiya Mizuki will treat everyone today.

"Phew, I'm so happy."

Sitting in the seat, Amemiya Iori supported himself, stretched, and then leaned his head on Shimizu Michi's shoulder with a slightly tired look.

Indeed, I haven't played like this for a long time.

After having a great time in the swimming pool and various water sports, I walked into the restaurant and sat down. My physical fatigue suddenly came over me like a tide, but at the same time I also felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"It's a bit regrettable that I can't go out alone with my dear..."

Looking at Hoshinomiya Mizuki who was sitting opposite him, Amamiya Iori pouted and said this.

It seemed that she was still upset about what happened just now.

"I'm sorry, Amamiya-san, for causing trouble for you two today."

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki bowed her head slightly and thanked the two again.

"It doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with it anyway. There aren't many opportunities like this. Don't you think so, dear?"

Amamiya Iori was right. It was not often that one could spend private time with one's homeroom teacher like this.

Although it took a lot of effort to teach Hoshinomiya Mizuki to swim and she didn't even succeed, Shimizu Mi didn't hate it and felt that this was a rare time. Although Amamiya Iori said that she was a little regretful, her expression was calm and she was definitely not reluctant to play with Hoshinomiya Mizuki.

"I think it's nice to do this occasionally, but it's also nice to play alone with Iori."

Shimizu Michi expressed his feelings truthfully, and Amamiya Iori suddenly hugged him.

"Honey!"

Qing Shuijian stroked her head gently, and she squinted her eyes comfortably. This action made people feel that she was like a cat the more they looked at her.

"Amamiya-san is like a cat."

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki seemed to have the same feeling.

However, if the two of them were alone at home instead of in the restaurant, then Amamiya Iori might have suddenly turned from a docile kitten into a leopard.

"Sorry for the long wait—"

The waiter brought the snacks that the three people ordered.

Shimizu and Hoshinomiya Mizuki both chose ordinary chocolate cake, but...

Iori Amamiya ordered a large plate of tomato pasta on a heart-shaped plate and a pizza that was twice as big as her face.

“Is this a dessert shop?”

This is clearly a dessert shop that mainly serves young female customers, but it also sells a variety of Western-style meals that can easily make you gain weight.

"correct."

Then, the waiter who had just left came back with a tray.

Shimizu thought it was something ordered by other tables, but the giant strawberry parfait on the tray was placed very naturally in front of Amamiya Iori.

"Can you really finish all this?"

"Of course I can't eat them all."

“Then why did you order so much?”

"It's Xing Zhigong teacher who's paying anyway, so why not order it?"

"We can't waste food..."

"It's okay. You can take some home if you can't finish it. I don't plan to cook tonight."

In other words, this is all Shimizu can eat tonight...

"You are still angry..."

In order to always maintain the most perfect figure in front of Shimizu Mi, Amamiya Iori rarely eats these high-calorie foods.

So she probably wanted to deliberately 'cut' Hoshinomiya Mizuki's wallet and take the opportunity to take revenge on her.

"Shimizu-san and Amamiya-san seem to get along well."

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but have such thoughts when watching the interaction between the two.

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki didn't just think this way because of the current scene. Even when they were in school before, the relationship between the two was obviously better than that of other classmates. Some classmates even said behind their backs that they had impure opposite-sex relationships.

"That's right, and it's not just now, it will always be like this in the future. No one can come between us."

Amemiya Iori stretched out her hands and held Shimizu's arms in her arms, as if to show this to others.

She was wearing a loose white short-sleeved T-shirt, and the action of hugging Shimizu's arms tightly with her hands caused the T-shirt to change under the pressure, thus highlighting the plumpness of Amamiya Iori.

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki looked at the intimate physical contact between the two people in front of her, and her cheeks turned red for a moment.

Although I have heard that young people nowadays are becoming more open-minded and their ideas are not as rigid as before, I still feel a little weird when I actually see my students performing such intimate actions in front of me.

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki moved her eyes to the table, picked up the cup on the table and drank a sip of juice, then warned: "Amamiya-san, don't do this in school."

"why?"

Amemiya Iori tilted her head and asked in such an innocent tone that Hoshinomiya Mitsuki didn't know how to explain it to her for a moment.

"Miyue, does your family often urge you to get married?"

Qing Shuijian asked casually out of pure curiosity.

If I remember correctly, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki should have just turned 25 this year. Although she is considered older than the women Shimizu Mi knows, she is not at the stage where she needs to be urged to get married.

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki nodded and said, "Well, my family is quite traditional. They think that girls should get married as soon as they are over 20. The sooner you start a family, the more happiness you can have. If you wait until you are older, it will be difficult to find a good partner."

"And they also say that those who come for blind dates are the ones who really want to get married and live a life together..."

Judging from what happened to Hashimoto just now, this point is indeed hard to agree with.

But one could also hear a hint of helplessness in Hoshinomiya Mizuki's voice.

However, Qing Shuijian felt that this kind of thing was pure unnecessary worry. Considering Hoshinomiya Mizuki's appearance, figure, work and other conditions, she would not need to go on a blind date at the age of 25, let alone 35.

"But, if you go on a blind date with someone you have never met, and you are not even familiar with their personality or character, will you really be happy even if you end up together?"

Amemiya Iori's words made Hoshinomiya Mitsuki, who had originally lowered her head, raise her head, and a gleam of resonance flashed in her eyes.

"That's right." Seeing her nodding frequently, she seemed to agree with Amamiya Iori's point of view.

"Amamiya-san will definitely understand. Really, how can someone who is only 25 years old urge others to get married every day?"

How old is Amamiya Iori? What can she understand...

Shimizu thought so, and then saw Amamiya Iori nodding repeatedly.

"That's right, I think so too. I think no matter what, you should be with the person you truly love..."

For some unknown reason, the two of them suddenly started talking to each other.

Qing Shuijian, who was standing by, could only listen quietly and could not say a word.

Is there anything more bizarre than a teacher and his students talking about marriage in a dessert shop?

"So, Amamiya-san, you should never get married too early in the future."

"Eh? But I've been planning to marry my dear right after graduation, give birth to our first child within a year, and then the next year, give birth to..."

"what?!"

After hearing what Amemiya Iori said, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki looked like she was suddenly struck by lightning and showed a look of terrified expression.

The previous resonance between the two seemed to have suddenly cracked.

But that's true. Even Shimizu was a little scared after hearing what Amemiya Iori said.

And if you think carefully, what Amamiya Iori said about graduation is more than a year later...

No matter how you think about it, it seems a little too early.

"Oh, I'm just kidding. Of course I will wait until my dear is ready and won't bother him."

Seeing Hoshinomiya Mizuki's frightened look, Amamiya Iori waved his hands and indicated that he was just joking.

However, from her eyes, it can be seen that what she just said was probably all her urgent wishes.

After that, Shimizu listened to Hoshinomiya Mitsuki complaining for more than two hours about how her family forced her to go on a blind date.

During this time, Qingshui Jian only nodded and agreed from time to time, but spent most of the time eating.

Amemiya Iori couldn't finish the food she ordered by herself, so she basically let Shimizu Mi eat it all.

Although the noodles are a bit hard, they taste quite good.

After that, it was not until eight or nine in the evening that Hoshinomiya Mitsuki, who had finished complaining, was willing to let them leave.

"Well, goodbye, Shimizu-san, and Amamiya-san as well. Let's play together again next time if we have the chance."

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki waved goodbye to the two of them.

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Hoshinomiya."

Amemiya Iori also waved to Hoshinomiya Mizuki, and then went home with Shimizu Mi.

……

After returning to Amemiya Iori's house, Shimizu Mi spent a time with her that could not be described with the word "sweet".

After playing in the water park for a whole day, Shimizu might have been a little tired, so he quickly fell asleep on Amemiya Iori's bed.

"My dear, that's true."

Shimizu Mi held Amamiya Iori tightly in her arms as if she were holding a pillow, which made her think he was even more adorable.

I hope Shimizu can hug me tighter and never let go.

Amamiya Iori prayed silently in her heart.

“As expected, all kinds of girls gather around my dear… Haruka is like this, Reina is like this, and now even Hoshinomiya-sensei is like this…”

More and more women will unconsciously attract Shimizumi to his side, and Amamiya Iori, who realizes this, feels more or less uneasy.

But at this moment, as long as Shimizu Mitsuki was by her side like this, holding her tightly, Amamiya Iori would feel miraculously at ease in her heart, and a smile would unconsciously appear on her face.

"……Honey."

The sleeping Shimizu Mitsuki certainly did not respond to Amamiya Iori's call, and seemed to be sleeping even more soundly than expected.

"A little thirsty."

Amemiya Iori felt a little thirsty and planned to drink a glass of water to moisten her throat, so she covered Shimizu with the quilt and got up and walked towards the living room.

After arriving at the living room, Amemiya Iori discovered that Amemiya Mido was still there.

Indeed, I went to bed a little too early today, so it was not surprising that she was still in the living room after just getting back from get off work.

"Hey, Iori, what's wrong?"

"I feel a little thirsty all of a sudden."

Amemiya Iori poured himself a glass of water. The cold water flowed down his throat, moistening his thirsty throat.

The slight sticky feeling that remained in the throat flowed along with the water through the esophagus into the stomach.

Amamiya Iori felt a little bit regretful, but immediately felt the warmth coming from her stomach and a smile appeared on her face.

"Is that so? Then what about the meeting?"

"He has fallen into a deep sleep."

"After all, he almost couldn't hold on when he was watching TV just now."

Amemiya Midori smiled softly.

Indeed, when watching TV in the living room just now, Qingshui Jiandu had been trying hard to get rid of his sleepiness.

"Are you guys going out to play tomorrow?"

"No, my dear and I plan to do our summer homework at home tomorrow."

Although it is summer vacation, we can't just play all day and delay our studies.

"I see. This is really hard work."

Compared to Amemiya Midori who works hard every day, Amemiya Iori doesn't think that they are still students and have a hard time at all.

"Mom, please don't drink too much, okay?"

Iori Amamiya didn't cook today, so Mito Amamiya casually bought some snacks on the way home from get off work.

"It's okay. I won't become like Akiko."

"That's good."

Since the last time, Amemiya Midori would occasionally go out to eat with Hoshino Akiko, and they would call each other by their names.

"Phew, I'm going back to my room now. Good night."

"OK, good night."

Amemiya Iori and Amemiya Mi said something and then returned to their rooms.

Qingshuijian was still sleeping, without any movement.

Amamiya Iori climbed onto the bed and made such a noise, but he didn't react at all, which meant he must be very tired.

However, Amamiya Iori understood very well that he had to bear a large part of the responsibility for the reason why he was so tired.

Maybe they really had too much fun in the swimming pool. Not only Shimizu Mi, but also Amamiya Iori's eyelids quickly became heavy, and they fell asleep soon.

(End of this chapter)