Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

There was a trace of awe in the eyes, and the corners of the mouth were raised in disdain.

"Are you still sticking to your ideal of absolute justice?"

"It's the creed of life, so why insist on it?"

The tit-for-tat remarks made the atmosphere slightly stiff.

"Ah……"

Mother Xue looked at the rippling tea in her hand, her eyes slightly raised.

Almost the same as Yukino, but with eyes full of vicissitudes, gently sweeping over Yukinoshita Yukino's body.

Feeling that blade-like gaze, Yukinoshita Yukino raised her head even higher.

Yukinoshita Yukino, there is no mistake.

The path she chooses is absolutely correct, and no one else can shake her mind.

I really want to understand where this awkward thought started.

"If there is nothing else, I will take a step first."

Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Yukinoshita Yukino calmly lifted her bag and was about to stand up.

"You...you went to see a psychiatrist, well... After all, you are a child, if you encounter such a thing, if you don't decompress, there is probably nothing you can do."

"...you...investigate me?" Yukinoshita Yukino's complexion fluctuated violently, and then returned to calm.

"It's just about caring about the health of my lovely daughter."

He took another sip of the tea, put down the cup, and said lightly.

"...unreasonable."

After saying that, the girl stood up straight away.

"at the same time……"

He glanced coldly at the bodyguards on the left and right sides of Xuemu.

"..."

He didn't say what he wanted to say, and left the hotel without saying a word.

"I hope you can live your life, but I'm worried that you will go astray."

Xuemu put her eyes on the teacup in front of her again.

"But...is it too late..."

"The appearance is strong, but in fact the heart is extremely soft. I have no opinion, I don't know why I live...it's because of this...that I worry about it."

He sighed slightly.

At the same time, he looked at the teacup in his hand amusedly.

The tea leaves that were standing upright made the corners of her mouth turn up.

"Good luck...?"

———————— Do you regard tea leaves standing up as good luck? ———————

Chiba Prefecture……

As mentioned earlier, Bai Fan doesn't know how to go sightseeing in Chiba County, so it's impossible to walk around and see everywhere...

Of course, it's not getting lost, but a more complicated situation.

"Moving...?" Bai Fan looked at the corrugated box in front of him and glanced at the black cat holding the tape in his hand with some astonishment.

"That's right...moving. Because the next and subsequent semesters will be spent in Toyosaki."

The black cat glanced at Bai Fan angrily, and at the same time tore off the tape in his hand.

"I didn't expect the Black Cat, the Fallen Heaven Saint, to be troubled by this kind of thing."

Bai Fan looked at Wu Geng Liuli amusedly.

"Huh..." Bai Fan rolled his eyes, and the black cat continued to work on the homework in hand, while asking without raising his head.

"What are you doing here today? You probably didn't come here to laugh at me."

Putting down a corrugated box, Wu Geng Liuli asked calmly.

"It's something very important..." Bai Fan was stunned for a moment, then shrugged.

"But I thought I might as well help."

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"It's so tiring... How much has this been done?"

Looking at the piles of books and mountains of clothes in front of him, Bai Fan patted his sore arm with a headache.

"...Well...that's it...about three out of ten, after all, the whole family is moving."

The black cat brought tea and sat on his bed.

"Hold the mood of gratitude and runny nose, and then drink it with sincerity, this is the most violent poison!"

I started secondary school without hesitation...

While drinking tea, Bai Fan thought helplessly.

"Well... I read the proposal, and I think it's a very good game, and it's a very wise choice to choose me to try it out."

The little foot covered in black silk stepped on it.

"I'm an absolute high-player, no matter if it's dung work or scum work, I can evaluate it just by playing it!"

"Feeling is not a good word, so I feel a little delicate."

Bai Fan's face was sweating.