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So when the time comes, as long as you go to the first-year students' floor, if you see that huge painting, it must be Jiang Yuanjun's class!

'Jiang Yuan-kun has the talent to save the art club. No matter what, I must invite Jiang Yuan-kun!'

Beneath her towering chest, a firm resolve was brewing!

Before knowing that this work was by Jiang Yuan, 0...

If Usami Mizuki simply wanted to resolve the crisis of the art club's potential disbandment...

And now...

Can't help it.

Usami Mizuki's lovely pale green eyes glanced at the huge canvas.

I saw.

A gentle breeze rustles through the verdant greenery outside the window.

The crimson glow of the setting sun streamed into the room.

The sacredness of the hero in the painting is highlighted by this contrast.

The gentle smile, like that of a handsome, valiant man gazing at you through a canvas, seemed to be inviting you on as well.

'Could Jiang Yuan-kun be this hero...?'

'And what kind of person is he...?'

Usami Mizuki felt inexplicable.

I'm very... curious.

………………

"call-"

"Oh no, it's already this late!"

Sudden.

A gentle breeze brushed against Mizuki Usami's fair neck, bringing a touch of coolness.

Slightly jolted back to reality.

As if thinking of something.

I glanced at the clock with a slight panic and realized it was almost six o'clock.

'Going home so late, Mom will definitely scold me again.'

Usami Mizuki panicked and hurriedly bowed to Nohara and Koyama to express her gratitude.

"Thank you so much for your help, teachers. I will definitely try my best to invite Jiang Yuanjun so that the art club can continue!"

"Yes, I believe in Usami-san."

"Good luck, Usami-san!"

"Okay! I'll go first..."

"Haha, it's getting late, let's head back quickly, otherwise it might not be safe on the road."

"Okay, excuse me, goodbye teachers."

Goodbye. x2

"Click-"......................................................

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"Mr. Nohara thinks that Eiji will accept the invitation."

"Is that right?"

Turning his gaze away, Koyama looked at Nohara.

"That depends on how hard Usami tries..."

Nohara smiled slightly as he watched Usami Mizuki's departing figure.

He turned to look at the huge canvas behind him.

Suddenly.

Inside the art studio.

The boy was surrounded by three beautiful girls with distinct personalities and demeanors, and was admired and even respected by the entire class.

The image of him working diligently for everyone, with a serious expression, comes to mind.

"They are all hardworking and good kids, and good kids tend to attract each other."

"Are they attracted to each other...?"

Xiaoshan was taken aback, but then smiled knowingly.

"It seems like Nohara-sensei is really looking forward to it."

"Actually, some..."

"Ok?"

"I'm starting to regret it..."

Nohara's expression, which was no longer as "glorious and holy" as the saint just now, seemed somewhat... low and somber.

"On one side are students trying to save their club, and on the other side is a teacher striving for love..."

"Jiang Yuanjun, you are truly guilty of grave sins."

Under Xiaoshan's bewildered gaze.

Nohara sighed with a hint of complex emotion, and then said no more.

"Teacher Xiaoshan, it's getting late, let's go back."

"Oh, okay..."

He gave a blank reply.

Although Koyama was somewhat puzzled, he didn't say anything more when he saw Nohara's complicated expression.

Life may have its regrets, but it also offers fulfilling experiences of striving for what we have.

"Click-".........

A soft sound of the door closing echoed and slowly faded away.

The gentle, warm glow of the setting sun bathed the tranquility.

Only the image of the hero on the canvas remains, bearing witness to what just happened.

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at the same time.

The living room and rest area of the Angel's House.

"Yes, sir, then I will..."

"Ah Qiu!"

"Ms. Mao, stop watching TV. You'd better go back to bed and rest."

"Don't worry, don't worry, Mori-neechan can continue chatting with that idiot dad. It's probably Ogawa missing his great minister."

"Hmph, so you're talking about me like that. Xiao Chuan really can't do without me!"

"Oh, is it that young master Jiang Yuan?"

"Click-, I'm back."

"Hmph, Xiao Hui is back..."

"Little... little... Ogawa?!"

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Miss Mori is an elegant maid!

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"I am back."

"Excuse me." x3

"Hmph, Xiao Hui is back..."

"Xiao... Xiao... Xiao Chuan?! And A Zi and Qi Luoluo?"

"Haha, I really 'can't do without seeing the minister's adorable face."

A gentle, magnetic voice came from the doorway.

After a while.

Jiang Yuan stepped into the house, her eyes filled with a gentle smile.

Seeing that Angel Mao's expression changed from happy to shocked in an instant, fully demonstrating what it means to change one's expression so quickly, Jiang Yuan also laughed.

Her skin was snow-white, yet seemed to lack color, and her pure pink eyes were filled with surprise.

A green striped, fitted, off-the-shoulder sweater covered her petite body, which, though still somewhat immature, already possessed a graceful, curvaceous figure.

Her fluffy, glossy orange hair cascaded down, covering her rounded hips. Two strands of hair fell beside her face, covering her snow-white shoulders, while the hair on the top of her head curled slightly upwards on both sides, adding a touch of cuteness.

now.

A word inexplicably flashed through Jiang Yuan's mind.

"Elf".

Although Jiang Yuan was somewhat worried, his eyes lit up as he admired the girl in front of him, who exuded a charm completely different from that of her school days.

'This is the first time I've seen the department head dressed in anything other than the school uniform, and she looks so beautiful.'

"Why are you here, kid?"

I noticed the undisguised admiration and affection in Jiang Yuan's eyes.

A familiar sense of unease suddenly arose.

A strange mix of joy and shyness welled up inside Angel Mao.

But there was no attempt to cover it up.

Having clarified her feelings and gone through so many embarrassing incidents, Mao Tenshi has become much bolder.

So she proudly crossed her arms and said with a smug look on her face.

07 "And, isn't it obvious that the minister is cute! Ogawa actually said something correct for once."

"Sister, let's have everyone sit down first."

aside.

Angelic Words watched as Jiang Yuan's words revealed her little tiger teeth, making her look smug.

Angel Megumi chimed in with a smile.

"My sister is very happy because of Jiang Yuan-jun's praise."

"Yes, everyone, please sit down. Xiao Chuan, don't just stand there like a block of wood."

Am I the only one being treated differently?

Jiang Yuan smiled.

He then looked around.