My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

"Vienna..."

"That's great, Hesha, you can go abroad."

Is it really good?

Touma Kazusa only felt that her heart was tightly held by one hand, which made her a little breathless.

"That's it, good night Hesha, remember to rest early, there is still time before the game is completed and the early spring festival party."

"Ah."

Touma Kazusa hung up the phone and sat in front of the piano stupidly.

She suddenly lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the white paper.

She just felt that an extremely complicated emotion suddenly erupted in her heart, which made it difficult for her to express.

This kind of emotional outburst suddenly gave Dongma and Sha an urge to vent it.

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pS: Pfft, counting today, there are still three days left, and I will return [-] characters with full attendance. This is the rhythm of five shifts a day.That really makes me want to die.

Chapter 212 As expected of Yukinoshita Yukino

the next day.

Yesterday was a rare time for Taisuke to go to bed before twelve o'clock.

So when I wake up in the morning, I just feel refreshed.

This feeling is really comfortable.

Taisuke stretched lazily, changed into his pajamas, prepared to wash up, and went to school.

The school's senior management took the Spring Festival Gala very seriously.

The essence is to strengthen the relationship with parents and to demonstrate the school's cultivation of students in all aspects. Therefore, many tasks are placed on the shoulders of the student union.

This is different from the Sakakino Festival, which is more like a student carnival.

Let the first-year freshmen who are new to the school integrate into the group more quickly, and at the same time show the diversity of the school to those junior high school students and families who are willing to come to Sakakino Gakuen.

The emphasis on the school side is completely different.

Therefore, Taisuke can only go to school early to keep himself busy like a dog.

However, Taisuke had just washed up when he saw his sister Qianxue standing at the door.

"Good morning, Qianxue, you're awake."

"Well, brother, you have to go to school very early these days. I'll get up and make breakfast for you."

Qian Xue obviously just got up, and she didn't even change her pajamas.

"Actually, I'll just have a piece of bread in my mouth."

"How can that be!"

Qianxue glared at her brother dissatisfied.

"Brother, you have worked so hard during this time, how can you only eat one piece of bread for breakfast."

"Ok."

In this regard, Taisuke had no position in the family to refute.

I could only watch Qianxue turn around and walk into the kitchen to make breakfast.

Just now, Qianxue's oppressive force was so strong that Taisuke didn't dare to say anything, so he could only silently turn around and go back upstairs to pack his schoolbag.

And when he stuffed his documents and game scripts into his schoolbag and walked downstairs, Qianxue had already come out with breakfast.

It's not very rich, just warmed milk, a few slices of bread, two poached eggs and a piece of bacon.

Typical western breakfast, mostly convenience.

"Brother, you should have breakfast first, and I'll prepare a bento for you."

"Ah."

Now that Qianxue's breakfast was ready, Taisuke stopped being pretentious with his sister and sat down at the dining table.

"Qianxue." After sitting down, Taisuke also had nothing to do, and shouted at Qianxue in the kitchen.

"What's the matter, brother, why can't you cook breakfast?"

Qianxue, who was busy preparing lunch for her brother, answered directly in the kitchen.

"No, the breakfast you made is super delicious."

"What's the matter then?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask, Qianxue, how is your school going?"

"At school, there's nothing wrong with it."