The king of training starting from Sakurasou

One of the items that was only used by couples was stained with stains. Even though Kazusa had never experienced it, she knew what it was.

He clenched his fists and closed the door expressionlessly.

After returning to her room and changing into her high school uniform, she saw that it was already 8:08, so she went straight out of the room.

At the high school affiliated with Suimei University of the Arts, Kazusa was assigned to the music department. In this class, where the total number of students barely reached double digits, she received less attention than in the previous school, but more. Strange.

Because everyone knows that she is the daughter of the famous pianist Touma Yoko. With such a dazzling halo, her every move is watched by others.

But Touma Kazusa is not the kind of person who follows the rules. She does her own thing during class. Among the best art students in the country gathered here, she is also a maverick.

Similar to the girl next door named Mashiro Shiina, Kazusa heard this sentence more than once, and her classmates secretly talked about her behind her back, classifying her as someone like Mashiro Shiina.

Sitting in the classroom, Hesha began to be lost in thought. She searched for Shiina Mashiro's name on the Internet. She was a very powerful painter. It was hard to imagine that someone at the same age as her had already achieved such great achievements.

Perhaps because of the consistency in handling things, she had the idea of ​​​​contacting him.

Hesha has never had such an idea, but today she somehow felt that it would be better. At least she could talk to her when things happened, so she didn't have to be alone in her heart.

Seeing her alone in a daze, other classmates did not bother to call her. From the beginning, after Hesha was ungrateful and rejected people thousands of miles away, everyone gradually formed an atmosphere of ignoring her.

Her hands subconsciously moved on the table, and Hesha imitated the rhythm of playing the piano, while thinking about her mother's problem in her mind. Originally, her anger towards her mother was slightly better after sleeping, but after seeing the marks on her clothes, she felt again Get out of anger.

Several of the calls her mother made to her were hung up.

: Misaki will accept it, don’t worry, there’s no need to say it in the comment section, I’ve watched it all, the plot will come later, don’t be anxious, take your time, Chapter 70:: It’s because I mentioned a diplomat, it’s inexplicably politically sensitive I was given a seal, and I really accepted it.

Chapter 73 Who are you?

As for her mother's promise to spend the day with her... Hesha felt that she didn't need it anymore.

The thoughts in her mind were so chaotic that Hesha simply lay down and slept to cover her ears.

Because I got up too early in the morning and was too nervous last night, when I woke up, it was already close to the end of school.

Watching other people in the classroom pack up and leave, Dongma stared blankly out the window, not wanting to move.

When everyone in the classroom was gone, she carried her backpack to the music room on the top floor. The music room was as empty as expected. Hesha pushed the door straight in and sat down in front of the piano in the center:.

She didn't want to go home for the time being, and she hadn't yet decided how to face her mother. If she went back in her current state, the most likely outcome would be another quarrel.

Instead of saying that there was a quarrel, it would be better to say that she lost her temper unilaterally and Hesha was tired of this, so she decided to calm down her emotions first. Whether it would be useful is another matter.

Placing her hands on the piano donated by her mother, Hesha lifted the lid, took out the music sheet, and began to practice piano music.

The melodious sound of the piano is transmitted through the window, occasionally causing other people to stop and be surprised that there are actually people practicing after school.

Third grade general subjects! Qianliu, goodbye.

Mitaka Jin waved to him and slipped away with his best friend.

Qianliu nodded and rubbed his slightly sore waist, which felt very strange.

Let’s not talk about it with Mashiro. The girl’s endurance is not good, and the fun is gone before she can finish it. But Yaozi is different. The important thing is that she was sore before: the degree was a little more serious than now. It’s incredible that she can get used to it and evolve after doing that. .

Looking at the message Yaozi sent on his phone asking him to check on Touma Kazusa, Yaozi was a little worried because he didn't answer the phone no matter what.

Although he knew that he would have to contact Mashiro sooner or later, it was really awkward to come to see her the next day after giving birth to someone else's mother. When he came to his senses, Mashiro was already waiting for him at the door of the classroom.

Mashiro, wait a minute: I have something to do. You and Teacher Qianxun will go home today.

Touching the girl's head, Qianliu prepared to take Mashiro to the staff room.

Can't I come with you?

The girl looked up at him with an uneasy expression.

Be good, I'll go back soon.

After comforting Mashiro, Qianliu led her to the staff room.

Fortunately, Chihiro hadn't left yet. After blinking at Haruna who was shocked to see him, Chiriu explained the situation.

Ah, what's the matter with you?

Qianxun is very impatient. There are two women in this room who are related to you. Be careful of her being exposed.

It's a small thing. Mashiro is your cousin. It's just today.

It’s hard to imagine what it will be like for a character like Chihiro to get married and have children in the future. Will she despise the trouble of having children for the rest of her life?

Qianxun scratched his head and said helplessly: .

After successfully handing over Mashiro to Chihiro, Chiriu can finally leave temporarily.

Following the sound of the piano coming from the top floor, he followed the upstairs to the classrooms on the upper floors, excluding students on duty, and the rest of the students were almost gone.

There are fewer people as you go up, and the sound of the piano gets louder and louder.

After stepping onto the last step of the stairs, Qianliu looked at the music at the innermost level and stepped closer easily. The door was ajar. When he came to the door, he pushed it open with a little force.

As the dusk light spread from outside the door to the inside, Touma and Sha watched without stopping to play.

Their eyes crossed and each paused for a moment.

In Qianliu's opinion, the girl with long black hair and straight hair in front of her has a different style and temperament than Kasumigaoka Shiu, a bit colder and more arrogant. At the same time, she is not as charming as Kasumigaoka, and the overall appearance is chic and handsome.

It may not be appropriate to use the word chic and handsome to describe a girl, but it suits Touma Kazusa very well.

After looking at him for a moment, Hesha looked away. She guessed that Hesha was a student who had lost something and was looking for it, so she closed her eyes again and immersed herself in the music.

However, until she finished playing the song, she found that the strange student at the door was actually sitting on a seat nearby, just watching her play quietly.

Hesha frowned slightly and said in a stiff tone: Something's wrong.

Playing well.

Seeing his appreciative expression, Hesha remained expressionless. In essence, Hesha was brave on the outside, with a stiff attitude and cold words, but in reality she was a gentle and kind-hearted girl who was afraid of being alone, timid, and dependent on others.

Hesha didn't want to pay attention to it because he knew her skills well.

It's a pity that it's still far away.

As Qianliu's second sentence popped out, the girl obviously stared at him coldly.

You came here to tease me on purpose.