The sign that welcomes the private Teikoku Garden and Yinju High School to participate in the school trip is standing at the door of the hotel, but Mu Xi didn't see it, and even when he picked up the bowl to eat, his brain was still a little swollen.

What happened, who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

"It can be seen that you are really stupid for getting up early."

"Um……"

Hearing Midorima Shintaro's dislike, Mu Xi nodded dully, then turned to Momoi Itsuki with an even more confused expression: "So I'm not dazzled?"

"No, yes, oh... Zhejun Zhejun, this fish is delicious, I can give it to you if you want it."

"Well, no, thank you."

Hei Zizhe also dealt with the pink-haired girl on the opposite side calmly, and turned his head to look at Mu Xi, who also felt a little funny: "If Mu Sang wants to rest, he can ask for leave in the hotel in the afternoon."

"No, I'm fine, I just feel that the way to open the door is a bit wrong."

Putting the rice in his mouth and grinding the chopsticks with his teeth, Mu Xi took a deep breath, looked at the fried fish steak in front of him, and quickly cleaned up all the dishes except red ginger: "Where are we going this afternoon?"

"Well, group activities, go to art galleries."

After confirming that Mu Xi had come to his senses, Midorima Shintaro also put down his chopsticks, picked up the miso soup at hand, and finished his lunch: "You are in that Yinkoma, do you know someone?"

"right."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from these acquaintances, Mu Xi didn't hide it, and when he finished talking about Heiwei Tielang, he saw Momoi Wuyue's thoughtful expression: "So that black-haired man was smiling when he saw Ah Xi.Yes, the senior who came to the school gate to wait for Ah Xi to return his student ID?"

"It's him."

Hearing her cadenced "Oh", Midorima Shintaro rolled his eyes vaguely, then turned slightly to the side: "If you have any trouble, you can tell us."

"good……"

Hearing Mu Xi's nod in agreement to Shintaro Midorima seemed to remember something, the expression on his face was a little more subtle: "But today I'm going to the art museum."

"Museum..."

"It's an art museum."

Hearing the three people around him keep repeating the art gallery, and finally even the students on the other side joined in as repeaters, Mu Xi almost poked out the chopsticks in his hand: "What do you all mean?"

"After all, everyone knows that Ah Xi is the existence that makes the art teacher and the president of the art club collapse."

Momoi Wuyue carefully glanced at the president of the art club not far away, and really felt that it was not easy for her: "I never thought that Ah Xi, who draws geometry so well, has always been an abstract artist."

Since joining the art club at the beginning of school, they have experienced everything with Mu Xi.

Not to mention that she has made no progress in painting, on the contrary, she should be developing in a more indescribable way, and even has her own unique painting style, which was called evil by the art teacher.

The standard geometry, distorted still life pictures, and Picasso's plaster statue are almost becoming strange events that the art club and even the entire Teiko School cannot understand.

Thinking of her still life picture, Mu Xi immediately shut up, and she was also puzzled by this.Obviously, drawing geometry by myself is no problem at all, and mastering light and shadow is OK, but for some reason, the still life behind is an avalanche.

She worked very hard, but what can she do?She doesn't want to be an urban legend either!

Thinking of his failure to produce food for himself in the future, Mu Xi felt that the miso soup in front of him was no longer delicious: "Abstract art is also a kind of art school, so don't always pay attention to such details."

"Is this a matter of detail?"

"It's just a matter of details."

Shintaro Midorima was not angry when he was stared at, but pushed down his glasses happily.

Although the school trip was a "three-day, two-night autumn outing", everyone knew that on the first day, the basic school could not arrange free activities for everyone, and they were all taken to art galleries for artistic edification.

"But I really don't know much about art."

"I also……"

"I understand very well, because I am art."

Looking at the abstract paintings in the art gallery that are comparable to his own, Mu Xi only felt that he could straighten his back: "Look, is there any difference between these and my paintings!"

"Of course there is a difference."

Shintaro Midorima pushed his glasses, and after confirming the year of birth and death in the column introducing the artist, his voice became more solemn: "You are not dead yet."

"Well……"

"Ah Xi, Ah Xi, let's go to the Museum of Modern Art, let's go!"

"Mr. Green..."

"Um?"

"If you can't speak, you don't have to."

Seeing Mu Xi being pushed away by Momoi Wuyue immediately but still showing murderous looks, Hei Zizhe didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh helplessly: "No one will be happy if they hear such words."

"I don't think she's going to be angry."

"Uh..." It's hopeless, let's bury Shintaro Midorima.

In addition, all kinds of strange sculptures in the venue are particularly eye-catching, and when he noticed the "Modern Art" brand, Mu Xi really felt that Midorima Shintaro was right.While art is very abstract, the most important thing is of course whether the painter is dead or not.

After all, after death, the work is completely out of print.

"Drawing things like this with my life, I definitely can't do it."

Mu Xi sighed. Her original intention of learning to draw was to produce food. Although the drawing is a bit abstract now, it is not too difficult to draw Kurosaki Ichigo: "Well, so it's better to be alive."

"The last thought I had when I came to the museum was "It's better to be alive."

Wanting to complain but couldn't find anything, Momoi Wuyue just felt that Mu Xi was really out of the ordinary: "Aside from this, does Ah Xi have any other thoughts?"

"Other things, if you can make so much money after you die, it sounds good?"

"Uh..." It's hopeless!President of the art club, you really don't need to teach her how to draw anymore!

There is a small square outside the Museum of Modern Art in Towada City, and the red maples around Chengyue Temple, which is another road away, are splendid. Seeing the message from Ms.After getting two cards, I quickly passed them to my own mother, indicating that my task was completed.

"Are you so reluctant to take pictures?"

"This is a matter of voluntariness and coercion. I am willing to shoot, but if Ms. Mu Zhao asks me to do so, I don't want to shoot."

What stands out is rebellion, but this kind of rebellion cannot be regarded as adolescent rebellion. Mu Xi feels that she is quite well-behaved: "But if there is something she really doesn't want me to do, I won't have to do it."

"Then Ah Xi and I took a photo together?"

"Of course you can't ask for it."

Throwing the mobile phone into Midorima Shintaro's hand, the green-haired boy lowered his head and fiddled with it, and the various Chinese characters did not reach the stage of complete incomprehension.

Looking at the two smiling brightly through the lens of the mobile phone... no, only Momoi Wuyue was smiling brightly, and Mu Xi didn't smile.

Standing under the red leaves, she leaned next to the smiling Momoi Itsuki, even though she had no expression on her face, she still seemed to be smiling.

"Zhejun, Zhejun also take a picture with me, okay? Then the four of us will do it together!"

"Well, yes."

"Zhejun, you are the best!"

Seeing Midorima Shintaro working hard as a photographer, Mu Xi stood next to him with a deep expression: "Remember to send it to me, I'm going to show it to Ms. Mu Zhao."

"Why?"

"Part of it was telling her that I did have good friends."

On the other hand?

Seeing the gesture of the other party, Mu Xi tilted his head and sighed: "On the other hand, it makes her feel at ease."

Wasn't that peace of mind before?

A little confused what Mu Xi meant, Mu Xi looked at the camera lens of Heizi Tetsuya in the hands of a passer-by, and finally raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently at the camera.

That's fine, she likes it.

A school trip is exciting for everyone, especially if the hotel you live in is an onsen hotel, or even an open-air bath.

When the evening meal was over, Mu Xi soaked himself in the hot spring, rubbed his knees and let out a breath of comfort.

Although she had already used the healing card, she always felt that there was still some hidden wound in her heart.

Some cold knees were surrounded by warm natural weak alkaline water, and one or two bubbles appeared on the skin and then floated up, which also made her relax by leaning on the stones by the pool, and almost buried her face to spit bubbles.

"Look at Ah Xi's expression, is the hot spring so comfortable?"

"Well, mainly because my legs haven't been so comfortable for a long time."

The summer school uniform was not obvious before, but now seeing the muscles on Mu Xi's arms and her seemingly slender but actually tight and fit limbs, Momoi Wuyue is not surprised, but many girls are dumbfounded.

"There are also abdominal muscles, oh! The vest line!! There are also waist dimples, woo woo, I want it too."

"No... Waist dimples are born, some people just don't have them."

Hearing Momoi Wuyue's fake cry next to him, Mu Xi's mouth twitched, and he continued to bury his whole body underwater to enjoy the comfort of the hot spring: "Besides, it's hard to have abdominal muscles unless you specialize in them.At the craziest moment in basketball, I didn’t feel that I had abs.”

"But you have vest lines!"

"This, this will happen if you practice more and eat more. Speaking of which, I find that I seem to be a little lighter recently, and I'm not even sixty."

Thinking of the efforts he put in to gain muscle back then, Mu Xi let out a long sigh, and really didn't want to think about the pain back then: "Thinking about being able to eat anything now, I'm so happy."

"Don't talk about such things now, and anyway, it's open-air, and the starry sky outside is also very beautiful."

Momoi Wuyue couldn't hold back the hot spring water and tapped Mu Xi's face, seeing that she still closed her eyes like an old grandma with a serious expression and words: "It's our girls' time now, I want to ask Ah Xi a few questions.”

"Questions? You don't ask 'little' questions."

After wiping his face, Mu Xi opened his eyes vigilantly, looking at Momoi Wuyue who was still smiling, he was a little more frustrated: "Forget it, Wuyue, tell me, I'll decide whether to answer or not."

"Oh! Then—"

Listening to Momoi Wuyue's protracted tone, Mu Xi huddled into a ball other than letting his left leg continue to straighten, and Momoi Wuyue was even more happy to see: "I won't ask Ah Xi what's strangequestion."

"You talk first, and I'll judge whether you're asking a strange question."

"I thought of it, that Yinju's senior black tail returned your student ID, right! Tell me quickly, do you have a follow-up!"

Do you have a follow-up?

Although the hot spring pools on both sides were blocked, the sound drifted to the other side very clearly.

Black-tailed Tielang, who received the gazes from all around him, suddenly buried himself in the water and vomited two bubbles, then raised his head with a face full of indifference: "What is your expression?"

"Damn it, Heiwei, you're actually chasing a schoolgirl, and it seems like you're almost there!"

"No, I have never "chased"."

"Who would believe it!!"

Not knowing that the protagonist is next door, Mu Xi felt that Momoi Wuyue was about to stick to her, and finally moved to the side, scooped up some hot spring water and dabbed it on her face: "Wuyue, what you said "follow-up"What do you mean?"

"Oh, after all, my Axi is so cute, isn't she?"

Momoi Wuyue's eyes were bright, and she lowered her voice as if realizing something: "So I'm curious, is there anything different happening now?"

"There's no follow-up, really."

Mu Xi stretched out his hands and rubbed his knees, and lay down again in the hot spring, leaning his head on the rocks on the shore and closing his eyes.

Of course, if "follow-up" refers to the black cat...

Then she is indeed quite peeping.

The author has something to say: Mu Xiaoxi, height 173, weight 60 kg, has a vest line and waist "Su Liu thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!