Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

During the afternoon classes today, when Yuba Hongyi was waiting at the gate of the University of Tokyo at noon and saw Karasuma Akimitsu, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

If Karasuma Akimitsu looked 100% beautiful yesterday, today she seemed to be glowing.

The long hair around her ears was braided and then wrapped around the slightly curly blonde hair at the back, similar to a princess's hairstyle. She wore a white shirt with gold lace, khaki shorts, and a pair of brown leather shoes. She carried a huge white bunny plush backpack.

Yesterday her gender was still unclear, but today she looked like a young girl wearing androgynous clothing.

"Do you have a date today?" Yuba Hongyi was shocked.

"No, but I want to wear it like this." Karasuma Akimitsu raised his eyes and smiled.

This smile was completely different from the previous one, and it reminded Yuba Hongyi of the girl in the painting of red roses.

"Do you want to participate in the selection of Miss or Mr. Tokyo University?" Yuba Hongyi was silent for a few seconds and began to reason on his own.

"No." Karasuma Akimitsu slightly adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "I want to be the uncrowned king."

Karasuma Akimitsu still rejected the yellow-haired man's interview invitation, but his attitude was gentle, and he said that he would not mind the other party taking photos and uploading them without his permission, and he still used a female voice.

The person on the other side was so fascinated that he nodded in agreement without even hearing what Karasuma Akimitsu said.

Before, when Karasuma Akimitsu was silent and cold, everyone still had the courage to gather around him, but when Karasuma Akimitsu smiled charmingly, the classmates did not dare to come forward.

"Oh my god, he feels like he is not on the same level as ordinary people." After class, Karasuma Akimitsu and Haneba Kouichi left the classroom, a voice was heard in the corner.

"Yesterday I thought he was just pretty, but now he's dizzying." A girl said with a blush on her face, "Gender doesn't matter anymore, his face is simply offensively beautiful."

"Yes! Offensive beauty." The yellow-haired man grabbed the glasses man next to him and asked, "Did she just promise me that I can take photos and use them as a forum for the school?"

"Well, she said she won't participate in the contest, but if we like taking pictures, it's okay, just don't make us look ugly."

"How can this face be photographed ugly?" The yellow-haired man was very excited. "I will bring my SLR camera tomorrow. I will open a section on the forum to take more photos of Karasuma."

The man with glasses pushed his glasses down and said, "So...are we going to start a fan club?"

After leaving the classroom, Yuba Hongyi and Karasuma Mingguang walked side by side on the campus again. He couldn't help but ask: "You put on makeup today, right?"

"Yes, a full set of nude makeup." Karasuma Akimitsu nodded with a smile, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"…Why?" Yuba Hongyi couldn't understand. "Although it seems that those people don't dare to approach you. But your photo may be spread everywhere."

"Then spread it." Karasuma Akimitsu took a few quick steps and jumped slightly, and the ears of the plush lop-eared rabbit on his back shook.

"This is inconsistent with your previous low-key style."

"I didn't intend to keep a low profile before. If I wanted to keep a low profile, I wouldn't have brought conspicuous bodyguards like you with me every day." Karasuma Akimitsu turned around and walked backwards towards Yuba Hongyi. "I just thought it didn't matter before."

"So now?"

"Do you think this looks good?" Karasuma Akimitsu stopped and came face to face with Yuba Hong, slowly moving closer to his face, "Do you think I look good like this?"

"...very beautiful." Yuba Hongyi said honestly, "a little too beautiful."

Karasuma Akimitsu smiled with narrowed eyes: "This is the reason."

"what?"

"I hope you think I'm beautiful." Karasuma Akimitsu turned around and continued walking forward.

"I thought you didn't want to create any entanglement with me, and this time we were together was just to make me go for those examinations obediently." Yuba Hongyi followed in the footsteps of Karasuma Akimitsu and walked to his right side again.

"Since Sally has been exposed, you won't believe that we had no relationship before, right?" Karasuma Akimitsu grabbed the shoulder straps of his backpack with both hands, which made him look younger than he actually was, as if he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Honestly, the way you dress makes me doubt myself." Yuba Hongyi looked away: You really look like a minor.

"It seems you don't like it." Karasuma Akimitsu nodded slightly, "I understand."

On Wednesday, Karasuma Akimitsu wore a light grey slim-fit suit, with golden ginkgo leaf patterns on the cuffs and collar pins, his hair tied in a ponytail, and a gold chain hanging from his gold-rimmed glasses. He carried a leather computer bag that was the same white as his shoes, and his smile was reserved and elegant.

Yuba Hongyi, who was only casually wearing a sports shirt, took a step back unconsciously, feeling that it didn't make sense to stand next to Karasuma Akimitsu.

"Does it look good?" Today, Karasuma Akimitsu spoke in a male voice, as if he was determined to completely confuse people around him about his gender.

Yuba Hongyi nodded slightly: "It's a very nice prince style."

"Oh, I understand, but it's not what you like." Karasuma Akimitsu nodded to show that he understood.

Karasuma Meiko had no classes on Thursday, and Haneba Kouichi was working at the Polo Cafe.

I glanced at a guest's phone screensaver and asked, "What is this?"

The girl was very happy: "Don't you know? An unknown beauty from the University of Tokyo."

"unknown?"

"Originally, someone voted for his photo in the Miss Dongda and Mr Dongda contests." The girl who ordered coffee and was chatting with her friend smiled and recounted the trending searches she saw. "He refused to participate in the contest, but his classmates took out the photos they took of him and created a special section. He's really beautiful, right? A beauty that can kill people."

"Yes." The girl's companion was also excited. "True beauty knows no gender. Oh my god, it is said that the real person is more beautiful than the photo. I really want to see it. Come to think of it, she is from the Faculty of Literature of the University of Tokyo. She is really a beauty with excellent qualities in all aspects. I wonder if she will publish literary works in the future."

Yuba Hongyi smiled and said, "Yes, but he is so famous now, do you know his gender?"

"Of course I know." The girl said proudly, "It's a boy, right?"

"Ok?"

"Someone has already found out that he seems to be a sibling of a girl from Teitan High School who has dropped out of school. After that girl passed away, he returned to China. I think he missed his sister too much, and gradually he became like her."

The female companion nodded in agreement: "Yes, Teitan High School also has a fan club for that sister. When the selection in the Tokyo University forum came out, someone from Teitan High School discovered that they looked exactly the same."

"But there are also rumors that his sister's soul was resurrected in his body, so sometimes he speaks with a girl's voice and tone." The girl said mysteriously, "He may have two genders in his body."

"Do they have the same surname as siblings?" asked Yuba Hongyi curiously.

"That sister seems to be an illegitimate daughter, because her parents have basically never appeared in school." The girl unlocked her phone and opened a webpage for Yuba Hong to see. "I didn't expect that Mr. Hongyi is also interested in beautiful women. Look, this is the data analysis compiled by the people of the Teitan Fans Association and the reporters of Todai. There are many private photos of the two of them."

"...Is it illegal to take private photos like this in Japan?"

The girl shrugged and said, "If someone sues them, they will remove the picture, right?"

On Friday morning, Yuba Hongyi stood at the gate of Tokyo University waiting. It must be said that he was looking forward to seeing what Karasuma Akimitsu would look like today.

A red shirt, a black vest, and black slim pants, Karasuma Akimitsu's outfit today made him look unusually slender and sharp. His golden hair was tied into a neat high ponytail, with only two strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his ears.

"Does it look good?" Karasuma Akimitsu's lipstick color today is quite bright, and she also drew a red eyeliner at the end of her eyes.

Yuba Hongyi took a deep breath and said, "Very beautiful."

"Today is the last day." Karasuma Akimitsu walked to the side of Yuba Kouichi, "I will miss your company."

"If you want, I can be your bodyguard full-time."

"But I have my own bodyguard." Karasuma Akimitsu and Yuba Hongyi walked into the campus side by side, and they could hear the occasional sound of mobile phones taking pictures around them.

"Is it really okay? Your appearance has been widely circulated, along with your identity information."

"Shut up everyone's mouths? A more calm appearance will not attract the attention of those with ulterior motives, right?" Karasuma Akimitsu turned to look at Yuba Kouichi, "By the way, where do you live now?"

"Didn't the organization investigate?"

"Maybe there is an investigation, but I haven't looked at the files. Is it okay for me to just ask you directly?"

"Trojan Apartments." Yuba Hongyi answered simply, "Why? Do you want to come to my house to meet me?"

"No, just chatting and asking. Armagnac will arrange a new physical examination for you this week."

"Skin cells, living tissue. Maybe he saw that I had just had my blood drawn last week, so he was considerate and let me rest for a while before doing the lumbar puncture."

"…That sounds painful."

"Thinking that it's for you, I feel a sweet feeling." Yuba Hong said with a smile.

Karasuma Akimitsu has been immune to Hanaba Kouichi's shamelessness these days: "Then can you agree to live dissection for me?"

"Wait until you completely reject me and let me die of a broken heart."

"Your heart seems to be quite strong."

"Then I am willing to give it to you, but I hope you will come and get it in person." After saying this, Yuba Hongyi was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, as if he remembered something.

"what happened?"

"…You must have broken my heart badly."

Karasuma Mingguang rolled his eyes: "Your heart may not be as strong as I thought. Glass hearts are indeed easy to break."

"Will you be gentle with me?"

"Am I not good enough for you?" Karasuma Akimitsu asked in surprise, "What do you think of my outfit today?"

"very beautiful."

"Is it what you like?"

"…So what if you found the type I like? You still reject my approach."

Karasuma Mingguang put his finger to his lips, smiled and winked at Yuba Hongyi and said: "Because I like to see you love me but cannot get me. Do you believe this reason?"

Yuba Hong still had one hand on his chest, looking at the red at the end of Karasuma Mingguang's eyes, feeling his heart beating faster, he exhaled softly: "I believe that I must have spent a lot of effort in pursuing you in the past."

"Did you remember anything else?"

"No, I just thought of Sally. If I would even try to please your dog, how important are you to me?"