Reborn Japan as the group leader

Anyway, because Iori doesn't have much diving experience, Chisa always turns around to signal him from time to time, asking if he's OK.

Every time Iori also responded with an OK signal, and then followed Chisa to move on.

Due to the angle of view, Iori can enjoy Chisa's body wrapped in a diving suit from behind.

Especially the slender waistline and the elastic gluteus maximus at first glance, this line is simply picturesque.

Although Qiansha always turned her head to signal him from time to time, it made him a little annoyed.

But Iori also knew that it was for her own safety, and Chisa was indeed a serious and responsible diving instructor.

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"It's great!" Mana Yoshiwara on the boat exclaimed excitedly, "It's really fun!"

"The scenery in the sea is beautiful, right?" Azusa Hamaoka smiled, "Do you feel like you are in love with the sea?"

"Yeah!" Yoshihara Mana nodded, "It really feels like this..."

"Next time I'll buy a diving camera too..." Geng Ping next to him said, "Some scenery is really worth taking pictures of!"

"Let's talk about it when we become proficient..." Juryu Jiro next to him smiled.

Iori also took off the upper body of the diving suit, tied the two sleeves around his waist, and let his streamlined muscles take a good breath of fresh air.

"Iori!" Chisa, who also took off her upper body, appeared from the side, with a somewhat expectant expression on her face, "How is it? Did you have fun?"

"Yeah!" Iori nodded, "It feels pretty good!"

"Really?" Qiansha also smiled and nodded, "That's good!"

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Not far behind, seeing the backs of the two standing in front of the railing facing the sea, Nai Naihua smiled.

"Sure enough, we're reconciled!" Nanahua had a gratified smile on her face.

"Hmm..." Azusa Hamaoka scratched her head, with a half-smile on her face.

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At night, everyone who had finished drinking should leave, and those who should sleep should go to sleep.

Iori was bored, and was not in the mood to draw tonight, so he simply took a skateboard and set it up by the window, and started to draw casually while admiring the bright moonlight.

He didn't know what he wanted to draw, he was just doing it casually, but judging from the gradually improving scenery around him, it should be the scenery seen in the sea today.

As an art student for more than 20 years, Iori has the ability to draw the scenery he saw recently on paper.

Although it can't reach the exact same level, it is basically the same.

Although Yizhi was drawing at this moment, she didn't have any obvious consciousness. She was just drawing while in a daze, so she didn't even see Qiansa walking out to find water in the middle of the night.

Qiansha woke up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty, and there was no one in her room today, so she ran to the hall to find water.

As soon as I came out, I found that Iori was sitting alone in front of the window drawing a picture. Under the bright moonlight, his whole body seemed to have a faint halo of light.

Of course, if you put aside the fact that you are wearing only a pair of underwear at this moment, this scene is indeed quite romantic.

Seeing that Iori didn't notice her, Chisa looked down at the baggy pajamas she was wearing, and then slowly walked around behind Iori to see what he was drawing.

At this moment, Iori's mind is actually in a daze, but his hand is subconsciously copying the picture saved in his mind today.

In the whole hall, there is only the sound of brushes rubbing against paper, other than that, it is very quiet.

Tom, who was sleeping on a chair next to him, felt someone approaching, opened one eye and took a look, and found that it was Qiansha, so he didn't care, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, and turned over by the way.

Chisa came behind Iori, her eyes widened instantly.

At this moment, Yizhi's drawing board is showing a scene of the seabed. Although it is only a black and white drawing drawn with a pencil, the transparency of being in the sea clearly emerges on the paper.

Even the bubbles that appear in the field of vision can be clearly expressed with a pencil, and the small fish that occasionally swim by seem to have life.

Only the three colors of black, white and gray can fully express the feeling of scattering the sunlight on the bottom of the sea.

If the painting in front of me hadn't been perfected by Yizhi with a brush, Qiansa would have believed it if she said it was a black and white photo at first sight.

It's just that as the footsteps approached slowly, Qiansha's expression began to become weird.

When she got to the back of Iori, Chisa, who had seen the whole painting clearly, changed her eyes to look at garbage again, looking down at the back of his head from behind Iori.

Maybe it was because of the sudden feeling of murderous intent, Iori shivered suddenly and recovered from his dazed state.

Then I saw my own painting, which was the scene I saw at the bottom of the sea today. The surrounding sea water, seaweed, sea fish, etc. were all well represented.

But in the middle of the whole painting, there is Qiansha's beautiful waistline and elastic gluteus maximus that I saw in front of me today.

This scene occupies almost two-thirds of the entire painting, and it can be seen at a glance that the theme that this painting wants to highlight is not the bottom of the sea at all.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Iori, who didn't notice anyone behind her, shook her head and said to herself, "As expected of Nanahua's younger sister, this line is so fucking beautiful..."

"Bang!" sounded.

The drawing board in front of him and the drawing paper suddenly exploded, and countless broken wood chips were scattered in the air.

"Damn it!" Yizhi was taken aback, turning her head ferociously to see who dared to destroy her masterpiece.

As a result, I saw Qiansha, with bulging veins all over her body and red lightning flashing in her eyes, slowly pulling out her fist from the hole in the middle of the drawing board.

"Eh..." Yizhi's expression changed from Brother Wufly to that of a little milk cat, "When did you come, Qiansha?"

"Huh——" Qiansha didn't speak, but exhaled slowly, and in this summer, she could clearly see that the breath she exhaled was as condensed as sword energy and did not disperse.

"Cough..." Yizhi stood up and showed a gentle smile, "Well...it's already three o'clock in the morning, Qiansa, you should go to bed earlier, good night!"

As soon as the words fell, a flash appeared directly at the door, and then ran to his room.

With a sound of "Boom!", a pillow fell on the place where Yizhi was just now, and it was clear that the ground was smashed and there was a crack the size of a fingernail!

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In the classroom, Iori and Kohei were still lying on the table wearing only a pair of underwear, feeling the hangover feeling they were used to.

After the first class was over, I was discussing whether to find something to eat, but suddenly I heard someone calling.

"Beiyuan! Imamura!" The voice was full of anger, and it was clear that he was looking for trouble.

"Who the hell?" Yizhi turned her head with the expression of Brother Wufly.