My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

Taisuke stood there, turned his head, and looked at the world in front of the classroom.

Sure enough, after Ito Makoto came in, the world came over, and her eyes kept turning around him, constantly observing the marks on his face until she saw that faint pink.

Japanese girls are very good at makeup, so they will look beautiful.

And Taisuke also found out just now that even though Makoto Ito has dealt with the aftermath, a little pink can still be seen at the corners of his mouth.

After seeing this pink residual lipstick, Shi Shi's face also showed a trace of depression, and then he walked to the back of the classroom with a forced smile, and came to Ito Makoto's side.

When seeing the world, Ito Makoto had a joyful smile on his face, and he kept whispering something to the world approaching him.

But when Taisuke walked over, the voices of the two suddenly became lower.

However, Taisuke still heard a few key words, such as Kato, confession, and thanks.

Although it was only a few words, Taisuke has already pieced together the general process.

Taisuke gently pulled his seat away and sat down.

After seeing that he didn't come over, Shiji and Ito Makoto started whispering there again.

"Is this being excluded?"

Taisuke smiled self-deprecatingly, and frowned randomly.

His eyes turned to the world squatting beside Makoto Ito's seat. The behavior of this girl completely confused Taisuke.

What on earth does she want to do?

Not only did he not take advantage of Makoto Ito being robbed by himself because of the girl he had a crush on, and then approach Brother Cheng in the name of Anwei Makoto Ito, he even introduced girls to Brother Cheng and bridged the two of them.

If this kind of behavior is known to others, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a fool.

But that's exactly what the world does.

This made Taisuke suddenly think of the plot development in the animation in his previous life. Although the behavior of the world in it is different from the present, it is also similar.

This kind of development made Taisuke completely incomprehensible.

Although Taisuke is holding the mentality of watching a movie, he is ready to see what will happen to Makoto Ito and the world without Yan Ye, but he can understand it like this.

At this moment, out of the corner of Taisuke's eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure coming in from the back door of the classroom.

Tall figure, icy aura, long black hair flying behind his head with his footsteps.

Taisuke couldn't help watching the girl's beautiful posture as she walked behind him and sat down.

When the girl sat down, Taisuke glanced around the classroom slightly.

Sure enough, the girl's beauty caused many boys in the class to look fascinated, but in the next second, disgust appeared on their faces.

And Touma is already used to this kind of treatment, and he doesn't care about these sights. As soon as he swings his arms on the table, he is ready to take a good rest and recover from the fatigue caused by practicing the piano for a long time.

However, a hand reached out to her table and tapped it lightly, making her stop her movements and raise her head.

"what happened?"

The cold voice is like a clear spring in the mountains, so clear and refreshing, it can't help but lift the spirits.

"Just now on the rooftop, I heard your piano sound, it's very nice."

Touma just glanced at Taisuke coldly when he praised Taisuke.

This made Taisuke very embarrassed, he just wanted to find a topic.

Unexpectedly, she was despised by the girl, yes, she was despised.

Taisuke could clearly see this emotion in Touma's glance, but he also knew that he was talking nonsense.

The winner of the first place in the national competition, the daughter of an internationally renowned pianist, how bad is the piano music played?

So Taisuke could only scratch his head in embarrassment, but ordinary girls would at least say thank you when they heard the praise.

But Touma won't, it seems that in her opinion, it is so natural to be praised to such a degree.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no, I'm just curious why you have to come back after only one class. Is there anything I can do to help."

The girl looked at Taisuke calmly, then lowered her head.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I'm just tired from playing, so come back and rest for a while."

"Okay, I'm going to rest, please shut up."

The girl buried her delicate face in her folded arms, only a cold voice could be heard muffled from below.

Looking at Touma's simple and capable movements, Taisuke felt a little dry on his face.

I seem to be disgusted, this is disgusting.

This seemed to be the first time he encountered such cold treatment, Taisuke scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

Just looking at Touma Kazusa lying on the table, Taisuke couldn't continue to say anything.

So I had no choice but to turn my body back. Just in time, the teacher was already standing at the door of the classroom, waiting for the class bell to ring.

Seeing the teacher standing at the door, those students who were still discussing various interesting things in life with their friends, all automatically walked back to their seats.