Chapter 268 The End Is Not Forgetting
Chapter 268 The End Is Not Forgetting
Chapter 268 Ending is not forgetting
Aiyin was silent after hearing this.
It wasn't that he wasn't willing to help out with this small favor. As a rhythm guitarist and an officially certified gold medal instructor of Kashiwa Sanhui, along with Su Shi and Xiao Lenai accompanying him in the practice, the others would just be there to provide atmosphere, serving tea and water...
What a beautiful scene. I can also take advantage of Xiaomu and enjoy Sushi's attentive shoulder massage service. Usually, only Xiao Lenai and Xiangzijiang have this treatment.
"But..." When the words came to her lips, Aiyin hesitated again. She slumped down on the table, buried her chin in her arms, and looked melancholy and sad.
"Soyorin and Xiaomu have a conflict, right? If they don't reconcile, the atmosphere will be very awkward when they are together... And Rikki, she also secretly complained to Xiao Lenai about Xiaomu's lack of loyalty, including Tomorin——"
Deng heard his own name and waved his hands in surprise and stepped back. His face turned pale and his voice became a little trembling. He didn't know if it was because of the cold or because Aine suspected that he was secretly teasing Cricket Xiaomu.
"I... I didn't, I didn't complain... Xiao Mu is a good person, I..."
Okay, Takamatsu Deng, we don’t think you are a bad woman who talks about others behind their backs. I don’t think Riki and Korenai have complained about anything. It must be Aine who is exaggerating.
Baihe Sanhui touched Deng's gray-haired head. Deng felt the warmth coming from his slender hands on his head, and immediately felt relieved. His face finally returned to normal.
After all, they were in the classroom, and even though there were not many students there at the moment, Baihe Sanhui felt embarrassed to keep his hand on the lamp. After thinking about it, he put it back in his pocket.
"I'm asking for your help, Ai Ne, because I want them to reconcile. If you don't strike while the iron is hot and force Xiao Mu and Su Shi together to talk things out, the next time we meet, we'll just be strangers—the so-called familiar strangers."
Deng listened to Kashiwa Sanhui's talk and couldn't help but recall the day when he went to Yuezhi Forest to find Xiaomu... and was severely scolded by Mu.
crychic...Although it has ended, the past events must be well preserved in everyone’s memory and must never be forgotten!
"doctor!"
Deng became resolute and slammed the table and stood up. This big move was totally out of character for a stealthy person and scared the whole class including Aine and Ichiri.
Even Kashiwa Sanhui was a little scared. He had no idea what to say and his hands felt cold when he was writing the report. So he decided not to do the clerical work today. He could just walk around here and there under the pretext of patrolling the hall.
"I want to help too!"
"……what?"
It’s not that Baihe Sanhui doesn’t believe in lights, he just thinks that you, the gray-haired penguin, should go downstairs and find a flower bed to pick up stones. With you around, everyone will just feel sorry for you and start running away.
"Help... I can help." He was halfway through the sentence when he saw that most of the eyes in the class were focused on him. The lights gradually became soft and sweet again. "I can't play the guitar, I can only sing... I don't think I can help."
"Ahahaha...Tomorin, don't be sad. I'm sure you can help."
Aiyin and Kashiwa Sanhui looked at each other helplessly. One of them was responsible for thinking of a task that would not delay things and could satisfy Xiao Deng's sense of participation. The other was responsible for cleaning up Ichiri, who was frightened and melting, and then putting him back in his seat.
The class will start in a few minutes, don't make things difficult for the teacher.
"That's it, we'll talk again at lunch."
Kashiwa Sanhui waved his hand, took the student council report away and took a look at it. Aiyin was not confused about such important matters. Every detail was written perfectly, the handwriting was clear and neat, and it was pleasing to the eye. After folding it casually, he put it in his pocket and turned away.
"Okay, bye, Ke-chan."
"Um...goodbye, doctor."
"Goodbye, Doctor..."
Baihe Sanhui walked in the busy corridor, nodding and responding to the students who greeted him. Seeing that most of the female students were wearing skirts and summer leather shoes, he felt a little sorry for these girls.
I need to urge the progress of the clothing factory... There are so many schools in Japan, so I have to go to the factory in person to discuss the school uniform business, right?
Just to save the nearly seven percentage points of commission from the business intermediary... In fact, it's more than seven percentage points. With so much money passing through so many hands, a lot of it is bound to be embezzled. Now that he has taken on the responsibility of doing it himself, who knows how his subordinates will stab him in the back.
But for these good kids to be able to study hard without distractions...
It’s okay to scold a few times, as long as the children are happy. This is the responsibility I should bear as an adult.
"Doctor, why do you suddenly look like you're about to be executed?"
Xiangzi followed Baihe Sanhui all the way and felt that he had plenty of time, so he went to the infirmary to have a cup of tea and chat before going to class... In fact, he didn't have to go to math class. He would fail in all subjects except math and physics.
"Ah," Kashiwa Sanhui was suddenly startled. He stopped and turned around, looking at the blue-haired twintailed girl in front of him with a nonchalant expression. His blood pressure rose a little. "Why are you still here?"
Class is about to start in ten minutes. If your head teacher complains to me even once more, I will hang you up and beat you when I get home.
When Master Toyokawa comes, I will ask him to whip you a few times, just like the story of the Showa era, where he sacrificed his own relatives for the sake of justice to rectify the family tradition.
"There are still ten minutes left. I want to have a cup of tea before leaving... There are still some things I want to talk about."
Xiangzi gently pointed at the pocket watch hanging on Baihe Sanhui's waist, and stood gracefully with her hands behind her back. If you ignore the despicable lines that came out of her mouth, she would be a dignified, confident, cheerful and lively young lady from Yangjiao.
"Let's talk about it here. I have something else to do later."
So the two of them leaned against the wall, and Kashiwa Sanhui opened and closed his pocket watch lazily, making a regular sound of bronze colliding, while Xiangzi tapped his feet in 4/4 beats.
The two of them were almost sharing a cigarette and lighting it up for each other.
They are all buddies.
"Xiao Mu... do you want to play with us?"
Kashiwa Sanhui nodded, knowing that Xiangzi was just not willing to play with Xiaomu, so he asked again. Strictly speaking, Xiangzi and Mortis had just broken the ice and had not reconciled yet.
"You know, you've seen the music."
"But what about Mortis..."
"Don't worry, I'll be watching over her. Chuhua and the others will also be there."
I have already contacted Hai Ling, and Miss Hai Ling, the mouthpiece, said that Chu Hua has no objection... It would be better to say that I am exhausted both physically and mentally from the quarrel with the agency, and it is already very fulfilling to have Xiao Mu perform for me to please my body and mind.
"Then why don't we help together? If mygo helps..." Xiangzi seemed worried, and his feet in black socks and small leather shoes that were tapping in time unconsciously stopped. "I'm afraid Xiaomu will think too much... Ugh, doctor, please stop pinching my face..."
It feels good - Kashiwa Sanhui commented silently, then withdrew his dishonest hand and comforted the worried Xiangzi.
"First, who comes to mind when you think of rhythm guitarists? Only Aine, right?"
Xiangzi nodded in approval and waited for Baihe Sanhui's next words.
"Secondly, the legitimate status of Crychic is now in my hands—that is, you are in my hands. Without my approval, no one can restore Crychic... Do you think I will let you go?"
Such domineering words... Xiangzi blushed a little, and the worries in his heart disappeared, but he still subconsciously stubbornly said it. It can only be said that the underlying code of tsundere is written like this.
"...Hmph, doctor, you're being sentimental. The decision is clearly mine... But the doctor is right... He's truly a reliable gentleman."
"Shoko Toyokawa from Class B, Grade 1, is a tsundere little girl—"
Baihe Sanhui shouted in a pretentious manner and told the truth. Xiangzi's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and he was so confused that he couldn't even walk.
"Huh!? I...I'm not a tsundere! W-what are you talking about? I'm going back to class! Oops! Perverted! Unreliable!"
Watching Xiangzi leave awkwardly and stiffly, Baihe Sanhui happily took out a lollipop and put it in his mouth, shook his head to himself and walked into the infirmary.
What lovely girls they are, it’s fun to bully them... Of course, I won’t let these good kids feel sad.
Let’s go to the garment factory park in the afternoon to check on the progress. We can’t let Xiangzi and Deng suffer from the cold.
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