The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Straight girls with long black hair compete with each other.

There was no other way, so Qianliu had no choice but to pour it on her.

Touma drank it in one gulp. The alcohol content of District 11 was not high, but as she had never drank alcohol before, it was probably a bit confusing. Qianliu wondered if she would get drunk later, so after drinking it, Touma She obviously had a frown on her face, and she wasn't used to the smell of alcohol. It was useless to persuade her now, so Qianliu simply poured it on again and turned the barbecue over.

Mom, I always mention you.

After drinking the third glass of sake, Touma spoke in a low voice: Tell me that you are a unique genius. Tell me that there are always some people blessed by God in the world, and ordinary people can't catch up with them no matter how hard they try.

What do you want to say.

Qianliu sandwiched the barbecue and sighed that the taste here was still great.

Teach me how to play the piano and how to play the piano with emotion!

Dongma was silent for a moment and looked at him closely: I want to be recognized by my mother. I don't want to stay alone in the cold country anymore.

After all, Dongma loves her mother, and what she has been working hard for is for Yaozi's approval.

Qianliu said: I can't teach you. The only way I can tell you is... don't focus all your attention on the piano.

Dongma doesn't know why, she still can't understand this sentence.

Forget it, you will understand gradually, in the days to come.

Qianliu added and looked out the window.

A light rain started to fall on the street at some point. This area is a bustling commercial street. Street trees and electric wires were swaying gently in the cool wind. The dark night sky was gloomier than usual.

Continuous gray clouds tightly cover the entire Tokyo sky, and the number of pedestrians gradually decreases. Under the light of the lights, the fine raindrops are like silver threads.

Have you finished eating?

Qianliu shook the third bottle of sake and looked at Touma Kazusa, whose face was red and her eyes were misty.

The drunk girl lost her usual coldness and aloofness, and became more gentle and cute.

So hot.

Dongma lay on the table and muttered, his brain too slow to analyze the meaning of what he just said.

Qianliu turned off the grill and called the waiter to pay, then carried Dongma's guitar on his back and half-supported her out of the store.

The cool drizzle hit his face, making the steaming Dong 21 Ma wake up a little. He wanted to struggle, but was unable to do anything, so he had to rely on the power of his arms to help him walk.

If you can't drink, don't drink.

Hey... long-winded.

The bumpy winter horse, numbed by alcohol, gave birth to a sense of self-destruction and numb joy, just like staying alone in a music classroom after school, full of worry-free freedom.

Under the influence of alcohol, Dongma thought with his head that became somewhat blurred, this is how the so-called interpersonal relationship unfolds.

We don't get to know each other because we stay in the same school or company, nor do we get to know each other through the help of others. The independent adults in this world all take actions on their own like this, and naturally get to know someone. Then he naturally expanded his world.

Dongma felt that he had come into contact with the truth of the universe that he had never known in the past, and finally grew a little.

As the two walked side by side for a while, their skin, which was hot due to the alcohol, felt very comfortable when it came into contact with the air that had become humid due to the rain.

The back of Touma's hand touched Qianliu's wrist several times. In her memory, she had never walked side by side with someone on the street at night, let alone the person of the opposite sex, but she didn't feel disgusted in this situation.

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Chapter 76 It’s you again

Maybe my mother met a stranger like this, and then they became lovers after getting drunk, Dongma thought in a daze, just like her current situation, but this person is known to her mother.

At the same time, she also realized that drinking alcohol could really make her forget her worries, but now the only feeling she felt was heat, as if there was a fire burning in her body, and other things had long been put aside.

The two moved slowly from the street, turned around the commercial street, and saw the land bridge across the tram tracks. Standing in the center of the bridge, in the distance on the left hand side were the lights of the high-rise buildings in Shinjuku that had just passed by, making the surrounding darkness even deeper and larger. The roofs of the residential area on one side glowed faintly, as if they were secretly soaked by the rain.

Do you want to do it with me?

Suddenly, the line that popped out of Touma's mouth caused Qianliu's brain to shut down for a second.

After a while, he heard something: Since mom has a lover outside, I can give it a try.

Dongma said, minding his own business.

Have you misunderstood something? Qianliu rubbed his eyebrows. Your mother didn't go out to mess around. And what does this have to do with you giving up on yourself? Shut up and take you home now.

To prevent her from saying anything more outrageous, Qianliu quickened his pace. It was not easy to take a taxi around here. He passed through a dim area lined with Himalayan cedar and Lebanese cedar, and the air immediately...

changed.

The temperature seems to have dropped by about one degree: the surroundings are filled with the smell of water vapor and greenery, creating an invisible crack in the sky. If you walk in the park without an umbrella, you will find that the entire space is inexplicably wide.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the air, making a loud noise, and the atmosphere was like the vibrating plate of a speaker, trembling slightly.

The thunder struck so close that Qianliu couldn't help but look up at the sky. Cumulonimbus clouds that looked like gray clay rolled up into the sky at some point. From time to time, veins of light flashed in the clouds, and the rumble of the bass drum sounded in the dim light. Slowly echoing above the clouds.

The cold wind rippled faintly in the small puddles, and a few raindrops as big as beans fell down. The rain was getting heavier. When Qianliu just thought this, the surroundings had already turned white due to the heavy downpour.

It shouldn't be the rainy season yet. The rainy season in the Kanto region is from June to July, and it's only the beginning of May. It's really unlucky.

Qianliu pulled the winter horse and started running without even thinking. They seemed to be running wildly in the turbid water, unable to see the road in front of them at all.

The strong wind mixed with rain and leaves slapped their bodies from the side. Under the smell of clean and fresh rain, the air around the world seemed to be renewed.

The conversation and emotions just now were unknowingly taken away by the rain. What happened at home and the loneliness of being alone also disappeared without a trace.

Touma raised his head to bear the wash of the heavy rain, and passively followed Qianliu forward. Through the rain curtain, he finally saw a platform in front of him to protect him from the rain, so he pulled the girl close to it.

Just wait here for the bus.

With the rain on his face, Qianliu opened his backpack and took a look. The books inside were not wet yet.

After being washed by the heavy rain, Dong Ma became more awake and said, I don't want you to take me to the hotel if you like.

She repeated it again, her expression serious, not like she was speaking out of anger at all.

Are you sure that we are in the same school? I will pester you after this happens once. What will you do?

Qianliu wanted to refuse fundamentally.

Unexpectedly, Dongma gave the answer without hesitation: Okay.

Qianliu frowned. To him, this sounded like a remark made out of anger.