They all have hidden attributes!

"I can barely drink it," Uesugi Maya said stubbornly.

"Let's go back."

"I'm going to the academy."

"So early?"

Makoto Takahashi stopped and glanced at his wrist. As Maya Uesugi passed by, she casually stepped on his foot.

"I don't want to lose the perfect attendance record I've maintained since elementary school."

She was referring to her school attendance record, which showed she had never been absent or late since elementary school.

"What do you take me for?" Takahashi Makoto asked with an innocent expression.

"Pervert, a piece of scum whose head is full of filthy thoughts."

Uesugi Maya gave her a disdainful look, deftly tossed her hair, strode out of the coffee shop, and got into the white car parked by the roadside to go to the academy.

Takahashi Makoto watched the car drive away, silently curling his lip.

He had originally intended to say that he would also be going to the academy today.

Oh well, they're in the same class anyway.

Speaking of classmates, is Uesugi Maya going to the academy so early because she'll feel awkward seeing the others later?

What should she do if Nekoya Haruna is in the same class?

Filled with curiosity, Makoto Takahashi left the coffee shop and immediately saw that the ingredients delivered by his family had arrived at his apartment building. He decided to take them back to make breakfast.

Let's also make lunchboxes while we're at it.

Back at the apartment, the others had already gotten up one after another. The sounds of washing up could be heard from the bathroom, and Nekoya Hina was rummaging for food in the kitchen.

Her chestnut-brown hair was loose, and she was wearing a T-shirt and jeans borrowed from Reiko Kashima.

Overall, this weekend, everyone seemed to have gotten closer together.

Like Maya Uesugi, Hina Nekoya is an exception. Because of her shyness and innocence, and because she can't stand being teased, she can't calm down from the revelry for a while.

Upon seeing Makoto Takahashi return, she instantly blushed, practically ready to sever all ties with her past self.

"Haha, good morning, Acheng."

"morning."

Makoto Takahashi walked over and saw that Haruna Nekoya was trying to escape, so he reached out and blocked her in the kitchen: "Breakfast will be ready soon, where are you going?"

"I...I...I'm going home to change into my uniform! Isn't today a school day?!"

"Is that so?" Takahashi Makoto tilted his head slightly.

"Acheng, you wouldn't—"

Hina Nekoya slowly opened her eyes wide, and taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she decisively slipped under his arm: "I'm here to study in Tokyo. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow!"

"Go downstairs to the convenience store and turn right." Takahashi Makoto watched her slam the door shut, amused.

"Yin Cai is so noisy."

Hanakawa Kaori rubbed her eyes as she walked down the corridor, traces of dried tears still lingering at the corners of her eyes, her pink cherry-red lips drawing attention.

Her hair, mixed with a touch of violet light, was quite messy, with a few strands sticking up. Her two-piece pajamas were also a bit sloppy, making her look exactly like an unconventional homebody from a manga.

"Are they all up yet?" Makoto Takahashi skillfully cracked open an egg.

"Sister Chunke is staying in bed, and Sister Lengzi is combing Sister Xing's hair."

Hanakawa Kaori walked into the kitchen, hugged him from the side in a coquettish manner, and took a whiff of the aroma: "I want a fried egg."

If we were to ask who was the happiest this weekend, it would definitely be Hanakawa Kaori. In her opinion, the deeper the bond, the better, regardless of its form.

What should I put in miso soup?

"Corn, tofu, and kelp."

As the eggs were put into the pan, a fragrant aroma filled the air.

"Hanaori, why did you run away?"

Dressed neatly, Tachimi Yuki came out of the bathroom and into the living room, dragging Hanakawa Kaori away from Takahashi Makoto: "You can't be so sloppy. You need to comb your hair carefully."

"No, no."

Hanakawa Kaori had no chance to resist and was only released after she was dressed in her uniform.

Makoto Takahashi prepared breakfast and, with her help, carried it to the dining room. As he passed the bedroom, he saw Reiko Kashima tidying up the blankets and quilts that were scattered all over the floor.

This shows just how intense the large-scale team battles are this weekend!

That's how the band is.

"Reiko, it's time for breakfast," Takahashi Makoto reminded her.

"Okay." Kashima Reiko folded the quilt, glanced back at Shiraishi Junka who was still fast asleep, and stepped out of the room.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Tachibana Yuki was already seated at the table, drinking black tea.

Beside her, a light wood-colored picture frame sat on the dining table, containing a marriage certificate signed and blessed by everyone.

"Has Xiaoye already gone back?" she asked, as if she had expected it.

"Eh, Maya-nee has already left?"

Hanakawa Kaori put down her breakfast and asked angrily, "Why? I had a really fun weekend."

“Aya may not think that way. Hina is also avoiding me, or maybe she's avoiding you.”

Makoto Takahashi patted her head and pulled out a chair to sit down: "Yo is probably feeling awkward. Hina went back too, even though she didn't seem to care the first two times."

"There's nothing we can do about it, it's just too absurd."

Tachimi Yuki put down her black tea, picked up the salt and pepper shaker, shook it twice, and sprinkled it on the fried egg: "However, as long as Makoto-kun likes it, I'm always ready to join you."

"Hmm, so what should we do now?"

Hanakawa Kaori lowered her head, staring at the fried egg, her mood gradually sinking: "Is it too much for me to want everyone to be together?"

She usually cares about everyone, but this time she was quite willful and only cared about her own feelings.

“I also want us to be together for a lifetime,” Makoto Takahashi comforted her.

Kashima Reiko suddenly spoke up, reminding everyone in a calm tone: "In a few days, it will be the Golden Week holiday."

"A second time? Aya will kill me."

Makoto Takahashi's thoughts were racing in a vulgar direction, but fortunately, Yuki Tachimi pulled him back in time: "I think what Reiko means is that we should all take a trip together during Golden Week to ease the current atmosphere."

"Great!"

Hanakawa Kaori's eyes lit up, her mood quickly improving: "Fight poison with poison, I believe in my brother."

Meeting her adoring gaze, Makoto Takahashi thought of Maya Uesugi's terrifying eyes and felt a chilling sense of danger envelop him.

"It's possible, but I think it's better to be more restrained," he replied cautiously.

"Makoto, Sayo is just being stubborn."

Li Jian smiled mischievously, a sly glint in his azure eyes: "Besides, Golden Week is the time you promised me you'd be moving."

"Move! Move!" Hanakawa Kaori raised her hands in agreement, not even having put down her chopsticks.

“I discussed it with Junko, and we will each draw some servants from the Tachimi family and the Shiraishi family.”

Kashima Reiko abruptly switched into work mode, methodically explaining, "Today we're buying a private jet. If we travel abroad during Golden Week, it'll be a good opportunity to test the crew and air rights, and also to consider how to distribute our assets globally."

"My assets?"

Makoto Takahashi was taken aback. His income had always been managed by Reiko Kashima, and he had no idea what it was like: "After buying this apartment, it seems like there's not much left, right?"

"Art exhibitions and band performances have earned me roughly ten figures in US dollars in the last six months."

When it comes to assets, Reiko Kashima is quite realistic: "Even without taking any endorsements, if you work hard at drawing, you can quickly break into the 11-figure range. At that point, you'll have to consider how to distribute these assets globally, such as in London and New York..."

Listening to Kashima Reiko's explanation, Takahashi Makoto nodded thoughtfully, then asked:

"I understand. So, where do you want to go during the Golden Week holiday?"

"London!"

With her mouth full of food, Hanakawa Kaori mumbled, "I want authentic fish and chips, and a full English meal."

"We can discuss the location later, Cheng-kun. The move can't be delayed," Tachimi Yuki reminded him.

"That's right, that's right." Hanakawa Kaori nodded vigorously, completely forgetting that she had been bullied by the young lady yesterday.

"Wait a minute, why does it feel like the world has suddenly changed?"

After taking a sip of miso soup and calming down, Makoto Takahashi asked Reiko Kashima, "You mean, I can buy a Champions League team or an F1 team right now?"

Waking up one morning, you suddenly find yourself a major capitalist?

“I suggest prioritizing the development of a private healthcare system, establishing a family trust, or setting up an auction house,” Kashima Reiko said calmly.

Makoto Takahashi suddenly admired her for being able to say such things without any expression, as he had never had any concept of his own assets before.

After thinking for a moment, Makoto Takahashi still found it troublesome to think about these things, so he simply gave Reiko Kashima a trusting look:

"I trust your judgment, Leng Zi."

“Makoto, money isn’t such a useless thing.” Tachimi Yuki saw through his thoughts and looked slightly troubled.

Makoto Takahashi shrugged and replied nonchalantly, "There are too many things more important than money. I'd rather worry about how to convince Yoru to go on a Golden Week trip."

After breakfast, Tachimi Yuki, Kashima Reiko, and Hanakawa Kaori headed to the academy together.

Makoto Takahashi sent a text message to Supervisor Horikita to ask for leave, both to give Maya Uesugi and Hina Nekoya time and space to ease the tension, and to spend time with Junka Shiraishi.

It's not pleasant to wake up and find yourself all alone.

After tidying up the restaurant and tableware, Shiraishi Junka was still wrapped in her blankets like a kitten.

Sunlight fell on her profile, highlighting her fair skin, long black hair, and delicate, charming features. She appeared poised and elegant, a stark contrast to her chaotic demeanor during the wheel battle.

Makoto Takahashi lay back down on the bed, holding Junko Shiraishi's soft, delicate body in his arms, and stayed in bed with her.