"Katakahara, what do you think you want to eat?" Yamazaki suddenly asked.

“Add a corn sandwich with a fried pork chop.”

"OK."

Yamazaki responded inexplicably, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Look, the piano prince is here! His piano is so great, and his signature must be very valuable. If it really doesn't work, it's good to brag about his senior sister with his photo!"

The noisy cafeteria suddenly became quiet.

Kashiwara:...

Looking at countless eyes staring at him, everyone was curiously looking at him. Kashihara's scalp was numb, and what followed was a social death scene where he could almost dig up his feet and dig up the villa.

It was so embarrassing that it almost wanted to carry the tram and flee Tokyo overnight.

He wanted to speak but stopped, his hair stood up all over his body, and he wanted to scold people, but Yamazaki people!

This place can't be stayed in.

At a blink of an eye, it turned out that Yamazaki was rushing into the window while taking advantage of this gap and was busy.

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-(Part 2) Kissing now

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Usually during lunch break, Kashiwahara will appear in the literature department, occasionally flirting with the organ, or quietly enjoying the figures of the two beautiful girls.

But today it wasn't.

Chizuki Asaha didn't ask him about going there, and later I found out that Chizuki Asaha had asked for leave today.

The witch girl was not here and there was no sign of the organ. To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable.

Kashihara lazily lay on the table, and many classmates around him were curiously surrounding him.

‘Hey Kashihara, you can play the piano!’ ‘You are famous for performing with stars like Ai Otsuka!’ ‘How much is your line with Mr. Kashihara?’ ‘Hey, Kashihara, I have a junior girl who wants your signature, please help me?’ ‘Can you help me get an autograph from Ai Otsuka?’

Such words made Kashihara helpless, but fortunately, the lunch break was fast and class was in a blink of an eye.

As a student, your job is to study, not to fall in love.

Otherwise, I thought that like anime, there was no need to attend classes?

This is absolutely not possible.

The thin teacher is telling Japanese history. This aspect involves a lot of content and detailed content. From Zhang Qian's mission to the Western Regions to the uprising, from Ban Gu's Han Shu to the Boxer Rebellion, these are also the scope of the examination. Some contents are mainly focused on the influence of Chinese culture on Japan in history.

By the window in the back row, Kashihara recorded notes and occasionally turned her eyes out of the window.

The green grass is green and the summer wind blows.

The quiet high school life is intoxicating, and the cozy and lazy look like lying on a bed made of marshmallows.

【At 5 pm, please come to the Literary Mutual Aid Department to handle the procedures】-后史电影

After class, a message from Line made Kashihara laugh.

It seems that the Organ Natsuori is eager to leave by himself, but it seems that he was self-indulgent before.

Even Kashihara, who is calm and composed, can't help but laugh at herself.

It's really a failure.

In the evening, Masato Yamazaki refused the invitation to go to the video game market.

By the way, why did the organ Natsuori agree at five o'clock?

Kashihara stayed in the classroom and helped the on-duty students take care of the hygiene.

It’s a coincidence that today’s student on duty is Kamisaki Shinkai.

"Thank you..." Kamisaki thanked softly and said softly.

"It's okay, I've stayed there too. Give me the key. I'll be the first to come to school to open the door tomorrow." Kashihara said with a smile.

"Um……"

After hesitating for a moment, Kamisaki asked curiously: "Actually, I was very surprised. I didn't expect Kashihara to have such a beautiful piano."

"Beautiful?" Kashiwahara laughed, the girl, was wrong about it.

"Yes... I feel like Kashihara Jun is very unexpected, like a low-key, low-key..."

Kamisaki Shinkai's voice was very quiet, and Kashihara was so puzzled that she couldn't hear it clearly.

Then she said goodbye in a hurry.

The sunset is everywhere, and the afterglow is scattered.

He was the only figure left in the classroom.

Boredly holding his arms, looking towards the playground alone.

A crisp sound of baseball was heard faintly.

Speaking of which, in Japanese literature, I also love to describe the sunset.

Kashiwara also likes to read some Japanese literature when she has time and knows many writers.

Natsume Soseki, Kawabata Yasunari, Mori Oshiro Watanabe Junichi, Dazai Osamu, Mishima Yukio, etc., the new generation of writers, he has read an article that seems to tell a story about a blind girl. The author also has a book called "Summer, Fireworks and My Body"

However, after reading too much, he also agreed with Mr. Lin Shaohua, which translated a sentence from the writer who wrote many books by Haruki Murakami:

'The Japanese literature should not be read too much. The more you look at people, the smaller you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you look at people, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are excited to come out.'

To put it bluntly, Japanese literature can easily cause readers to fall into a sensitive mood and introspective thinking, which leads to a depression in mood. Russian and French literature will mobilize readers' emotions towards the external world, arouse their desire to understand and transform the world, and thus lead to a high mood.

Bai Yuan still remembers his depressed mentality after watching the popular online "The Disqualification of the World" and no wonder he is a frequent visitor to popular comments from the Internet.

Just thinking in this way, thinking drifts aimlessly, time passes like an hourglass, passing in an irresistible manner.

Get up, Kashiwahara locked the classroom and prepared to go to the Literary Mutual Aid Department.

God knows why the organ is asking for an appointment at 5 o'clock, what to withdraw from the department, and the procedures are still required. It's too serious, right? Kashihara thought to himself.

However, the organ's actions cut off Kashiwara's last illusion.

With a sigh, facing the orange sunset, Kashiwara stepped into the community building amid the shrill cry of crows on the branches.

Unexpectedly, these societies were almost empty at this time.

Except for the serious sports clubs, which are very serious, other hobby clubs are not that strict.

The footsteps echoed in the narrow corridor on the third floor, and you could already see the door sign of the literature department.

Since the decision has been made, Kashiwahara is not the kind of shy person, so he simply pushed open the literature department.

The cold girl sat calmly on the chair, taking care of her white shirt and pleated skirt meticulously, just like an excellent one.

She held the library book and hung on the delicate black hair around her waist. She was occasionally blown by the evening breeze brought by the window. In the soft sunset, Kashiwara had seen this picture many times.

But today is the last time.

Kashiwahara sat casually opposite the organ of Natsuori, as if she hadn't heard it, she was still immersed in the world in the book.

So, is it a warning to yourself?

I was a little confused and thought that no matter how the organ was, I would never be able to do such a childish behavior.

But what does her silent posture mean?

Not clear.

Kashihara moved his gaze away. Under the corner of the curtain, the little white cat closed his eyes and rested leisurely, and his furry tail shook, which was obviously very comfortable.

The literature department is very quiet.

Kashihara, who calmed down, naturally did not get angry like last night, but waited patiently.

He didn't say a word and stared at the organ Natsui.

Staring at her eyes as water, her pretty side face, her eyes were in a flash, and she looked a little frivolous.

Please don’t follow this, staring at girls like this for a long time is very rude and not gentlemanly.
Chapter completed!