After the meal, it was time for formal training. Katori watched them run laps, wave the racket, and warm up. After that, they began to train for their respective weaknesses.

She was silent for a moment, then she leaned over to Ren Zu, who was closest to her, and whispered, "Is this how you train?"

Ren Zu looked at her with a little surprise, pushed up his glasses, and said, "Isn't this how training is supposed to be?"

"Hmm."

She shook her finger and said, "I thought you guys would have some special training. Otherwise, you would have a friendly competition or something, right?"

At least when she was watching TV, Aoyue's cohabitation was very exciting. If it was just a normal training like in school, there would be no point in cohabiting, right?

"Generally speaking," Ren Zu explained, "But because today is the first day, we will be a little more relaxed. There will be training and sparring. After Keigo and the others discuss it, we will start tomorrow."

"I see …" Katori said thoughtfully.

"Is Xiangti asking this because you're bored?"

Ren Zu also knew how boring their usual training was. If it was a competition, it might be a little interesting, but the usual basic training was not so interesting.

Before Katori could answer, Keigo's voice came from behind them.

"Ah, Ren Zu, are you slacking off?"

Spotting the two who were talking to each other, Atobe raised his brow with annoyance and moved his gaze to the other side.

"Well …" Ren Zu, who was called out, knew that he was in the wrong. He shrugged at Katori and went to the side to do weight training.

"And you, I didn't ask you to come here to cause trouble."

After finishing one, Keigo looked at Katori again, "If you feel bored, you can go back to the house. There are desserts and games in the house. You can stay in there and wait for us to come back."

Wow, it sounds so good. But then there's no point for me to come here, right?

But I like it.

Katori grinned at Keigo. "Okay, Papa Keigo. Yes, Papa Keigo."

"Who's your father?!"

Without waiting for Atobe to explode, Katsura ran away as fast as he could.

After strolling around the house and stuffing a bunch of food into her stomach, Xiangde saw that it was almost time for them to rest, so she went out again with the desserts.

"Do you want cake? It's ice cream flavored."

"Wow, I want to eat it." Before Katori could say anything, Cillang pounced on her with sparkling eyes.

"Tsk, are you a child?" Although he said that, Qieyuan's line of sight was still faintly discernible.

"Katori, we're still training," Yukimura said helplessly.

"Aren't we in the middle of the field? Plus, it's just a bite. It's fine." Katori scooped up a spoonful of cake and delivered it to Yukimura's mouth expectantly.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time before Yukimura finally bit into her spoon.

"Okay, now we can eat openly!" Katori happily called out to the Tachikaidai animals.

The cool and sweet taste spread in their mouths. Yukimura looked at Katori who was fiercely sharing her food with Qieyuan and sighed helplessly. "We've been played."

Yukimura, who had seen everything and understood the situation from Yukimura, pressed down on the brim of his hat. After a long time, he finally said, "Too lax."

At the same time, the Frost Monarch's official team was whispering to each other.

"Why did they only feed the Tachikaidai's head?"

"Keigo was probably ignored."

"He must have been ignored."

"Hey!

That's enough!

Do you want to double the training? "Keigo, who had sharp ears, heard everything.

"Hmm?

Does Keigo want to eat too? "

"No!"

"Don't be shy. Do you want me to feed you?"

"… If you continue to be naughty, I'll ask Katori to throw you out."

"I was wrong!"

After successfully feeding him, the mischievous Katori slipped back into the house with the empty box. She cleverly avoided Keigo's possible anger.

However, happiness was always short-lived. After dinner, Katori listlessly walked upstairs with the equally listless Qieyuan.

However, she still wanted to struggle.

"Everyone!

Let's study together!

Did you finish your summer homework?

You can only enjoy yourself after you finish it! "

"No."

"I didn't bring it."

"No rush."

"I finished it."

Nin Of Gojoseon, who was leaning on her partner, twirled her ponytail and complained, "Katori, you don't have to tutor Chiye, do you?

You don't want to take the exam. "

Katori covered her face and choked, "No, I still want to pass Level Four." After all, her English was really trash.

She did not want to go back and look at the test papers with no knowledge.

Ren Zu pushed his glasses and said to Sunrise, "Yue Ren, did you see that? This is what happens when you don't study hard."

"Ren Zu, Yuji, I heard you!

That's enough!

Don't treat me as a bad example! "

Katori felt a deep sense of sadness when she thought about how she and Qieyuan had to study while the others were having fun.

However, when she saw that Liu Lianer was doing the training without any complaints, she felt that she was not the unluckiest one.

The most miserable one was obviously Liu Lianer, who helped them with their studies without any reward!

"Lianer, you're really working hard." Katori, who had finished a reading paper, leaned on the table and looked at him.

She sighed as she looked at Lianer, who was seriously sorting out the materials.

Liu Lianer's hair was dark brown. Under the illumination of the table lamp, the color was a little light and had a sparkling feeling.

Katori had a bad habit of touching hair whenever she saw it. At this time, when she saw Liu Lianer's bangs, she felt an itch to touch him.

"What's wrong?" Tachikaidai's military counselor, who was being watched, stopped writing and looked at her slightly.

Because Liu Lianer always squinted his eyes, it was difficult for people who were not familiar with him to see through his thoughts.

That being said, if he could be seen through so easily, he would not be Tachikaidai's military counselor.

"Nothing, just looking at you."

Katori looked at him with bright eyes and a smile on her lips. Her left hand restlessly tried to touch his finger.

Liu Lianer calmly grasped her finger and gently squeezed it before letting go. "Let's continue after a short rest."

"Eh, I don't feel like writing an essay." Katori's face flashed with a look of disdain, and she buried her face in her arms listlessly.

In fact, with Katori's level, she did not have to worry about taking the CET-4 exam. She only had to do enough questions before the exam. The problem was that she was completely lazy after the college entrance examination. She did not even want to flip through the books. She was afraid that she would be absent for too long when she went back, so she forced herself to do the questions.

"Don't act like a spoiled child."

Liu Lianer said and stood up from his seat. Katori, who noticed the movement, looked up and glanced at him.

"Are you going to find Yukimura?"

"Yes, and Keigo. We're going to talk about tomorrow's competition list."

Liu Lianer glanced at Qieyuan and Katori, who was looking at him, and said faintly, "Don't be lazy."

"Hey, Lianer, 333, I'll supervise Akaya well!"

Liu Lianer was unmoved by her acting cute. "You too, finish your homework."

"Oh …"

After waiting for Liu Lianer to leave and making sure that he was far away, Qieyuan moved to Liu Lianer's original seat and whispered, "Senior, are you close to Liu Lianer?"

"Pretty good. What's wrong?"

"I see that Liu Lianer is very gentle with you. It's completely different from how he treats me."

Katori glanced at him. "Is that so?

Maybe it's because you're a boy. "

Qieyuan, who was hit in the heart, choked for a moment. He was a little unconvinced. "Isn't there a possibility that Liu Lianer likes you?"

Katori looked at him with some surprise. "Not bad, Akaya. As expected of someone who's in high school. Are you starting to be interested in these things?

"Don't make me sound like an idiot!"

Qieyuan retorted, and the topic was easily changed. There was some anticipation on his face. "Speaking of which, Senior Katori, what's your college life like?"

"I don't know. It hasn't started yet. I just received the admission letter."

"Didn't you say that you're a freshman?"

Katori readily changed her words. "Prospective freshman."

Qieyuan: "…"

Qieyuan, who had lost interest, quietly returned to his seat. Half a minute later, he crept over again.

"Senior, Senior!

SOS！

How do you solve this question? "

"D, first eliminate A and C, then according to the meaning of the question, we can know that this is the past tense …"

"Then what about this question?"

"A, isn't this the fixed form?"

"And this question."

"… Can you do it yourself?

These three questions are connected, right? "

“QAQ”

After chasing Curly Hair away, Katori bent over to translate two sentences. She couldn't help but be speechless when she saw him creeping over again from the corner of her eye.

"What's up now?"

"It's rare that Senior Liu isn't around. Let's stop doing the test and have a chat."

Qieyuan was about to go bald from looking at the English test paper. Without Senior Liu around, there was no one to supervise him. He didn't want to touch the paper at all. Qieyuan suspected that his hair was curly from doing the English test paper.

Katori complained that his hair was curly to begin with.

"That's not the main point!" Qieyuan felt a little sad. What happened to the change in his friend? Didn't they say that they would be scraps together?

Why did he suddenly get promoted in the blink of an eye?

Katori wanted to press his face into the homework. "If you were to do the test papers 365 days a year, you could also … Forget it, you might not be able to do it."

"Hey!

That's a personal attack! "

"Wrong, that's an IQ attack." Katori ruffled Akaya's hair and watched with satisfaction as it became even messier.

"That's not true!

My Mandarin is very good! "

"Is that so?

Then you can help me with my homework. "

Qieyuan was going crazy. "This is an English composition!"

Hence, when Liu Lianer came back, she saw the two of them quarreling to the point of almost fighting. No, it should be said that it was Qieyuan who was angered.