However, she quickly blushed and gave up on this action, as if she had thought of something when she looked at herself in the mirror.

Hanamaru Hanabu blushed and quieted for a long time, then finally shook his head, took the tablet and handbag he needed to go to school, walked to the entrance, changed his shoes and set off for school.

Joe went out today, and Hanamaru Hanawa had to walk to the nearby Platinum Takaroshi Station and then take the subway to Tokyo University of the Arts.

Hanamaru Hanawa walking on the street in the morning with a handbag. The street in the morning is nothing more than office workers and school students.

Many men's eyes were attracted by her beautiful figure and unconsciously looked at her.

Hanamaru Hanawa took the hair in his ears and went down to the subway station with such a look.

There are not many people on the subway today. As soon as Hanamaru Hanagua got on, he received a call from Kitagawa Katsusa:

"Fishaman! Remember to wait for me at Shinbashi Station today!!"

"Okay." Hanamaru Hanabu agreed to Kitagawa Katsusa on the other end of the phone. She looked up at the display screen in the car, "I'll be at Shinbashi Station in a while."

"Ah!?" Kitagawa Katsusa's voice was very anxious, "Are you coming soon?"

"Yes." Hanamara Hanamaru nodded, holding the ring on the tram with his hands.

"Then me! Then me! You wait!! I'll come right away!"

A panic sound.

Hanamaru Hanabu asked on the phone: "Is Sakasa still at home?"

"Huh ~ (running and breathing, with a sound of stepping on the floor), don't worry, I'll be there soon!!"

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you, I'll run so fast--"

Before Hanamaru Hanawa was finished speaking, she heard the "Ouch!" on the phone and heard the sound of the floor being smashed by her body.

“Winning…wrestling…”

......

Although Kitagawa Katsusa was very active, she was still late.

Hanamaru Hanawa got off at Shinbashi Station and waited for her for five minutes before seeing her running over at the entrance of the subway entrance.

"Hu~" Kitagawa Katsusa breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally caught up."

Hanamaru Hanawa discovered that she was still wearing a black dress today, "Actually, there is no need to be so anxious."

"It's okay, it's okay," Kitagawa Katsusa said quickly, holding her knees with her hands down and bent down for a while, and asked Hanamaru Hanabu, "Didn't Uesugi go with you today?"

"Zhaojun...goes out early today."

"That's it, that watercolor homework..."

The two chatted all the way, took the tram all the way to Tokyo University of the Arts, more than ten kilometers away.

Dongyi is not as high-profile as the University of Tokyo. The school gate is just a red brick wall like the entrance of the park. Then a vertical plaque of "Tokyo University of the Art" is erected on the red brick wall that is less than 50 cm long.

The door is also made of wood. Once the door is open, there are green plants with park scenery inside.

There is a saying that goes, the door is like a park, and the scenery inside is like a park, then it is a park.

Many passers-by who came here couldn't even see the plaque of Dongyi University. They walked in just like a park and walked in.

Hanamaru Hanawa and Kitagawa Kazusa are both painting subjects, and today's painting class seems to be about sketching a male model.

Although there are strips of cloth covering key parts, as freshmen, girls can't help but blush and become shy.

The two of them arrived at the painting classroom, took a drawing board, and found a suitable seat to sit down.

There is a circular pillar in the middle of the classroom, which is where the model lies.

It's tiring enough to not change postures for a few hours, and this amount of money is not easy to make.

As soon as Hanamaru Hanawa and Kitagawa Katsusa sat down, the female classmates around him started to discuss.

"Is the mannequin I'm going to hire today a handsome guy?"

"No... I heard, he is a homeless man..."

"Ah? Not a handsome guy?" A girl was so upset.

Japanese universities generally do not have a fixed class and are very mobile, so Hanamaru Hanabu and Kitagawa Kazusa are not familiar with them.

"What's the best thing about handsome guys?" Kitagawa Katsusa disdained these things, "Yes, Hanagua."

"Yes." Hanamara Hanami flipped his phone, reading some picture albums and techniques.

Not long after, Jiuyu Rika came. Kitagawa Katsusa happened to look up and saw her. She waved to her:

"Lixiang, come quickly, come quickly, I'll take a seat for you, let's sit together with the three of us."

Jiuyu Rika did not refuse, and sat down next to Hanamaru Hanawa's side, put down the shoulder bag on her shoulder.

"Rika, why are you laughing all the time? Is there something good??"

"No."

"You must have this expression!"

"Really not."

Everyone in the classroom chatted for a long time, and soon after, the painting professor came, and he was a very thin gentleman.

He clapped his hands and told everyone not to sit too far and gather towards him.

Hanamaru Hanawa put down his cell phone and stood up. As soon as he raised his head, he found that at the door was Uesugi, who was supposed to be studying at Tokyo University.

He was smiling at himself.

Hanamaru Hanawa's face was full of doubts, not sure why he came here, and he tilted his little head slightly:
Chapter completed!