Tokyo Love Story

Seeing her best friend like this, the girl with short hair didn't know what to say and could only continue stirring her cup of coffee.

At the front desk, Beiyuan Rinyin pursed her red lips gently, withdrew her gaze, and there was a hint of vigilance between her brows.

She thought about it, then calmly pulled Beichuan Che's sleeve.

"what happened?"

Subconsciously, Beichuan Che stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.

"Let's switch positions." Beiyuan Linyin blinked and showed a gentle smile that melted the ice and snow. "I'll be in charge of the outside, and you'll be in charge of the inside."

it is good. "

Beichuan Che was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

To him, it's all the same.

Thanks to the teachers of Super Electromagnetic and Fireworks Light-Electric for their rewards, and to the teachers of Rebirth to the Nth Power, Nianfeiyin (Familiar Face Red Arbitration, Normal Temperature and Ice Why Do You Have So Many Monthly Tickets? Ha Ren Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse for their monthly tickets. Your support is the motivation for my writing.

Besides, the next chapter is still at 7 o'clock

Chapter 195 Troubles

The afternoon sunshine in late summer has a bit more of the dreariness of early autumn and a bit less of the scorching heat of midsummer.

Amid the noise, dazzling afternoon sunlight shone through the green leaves of the trees onto the ground, leaving streaks of light.

One o'clock in the afternoon, under the shade of the trees on the playground of Shirakawa High School.

"Hello~"

With a slightly lazy cough, Kashiwagen Shiori, who was sitting on the bench, stretched lazily.

"So, during this rare school festival, you're just going to stay here and kill time?"

Tsugumi Seirina sighed, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"You can't say that." Kashiwagen Shiori pursed her lips and expressed her true thoughts, "I've made up my mind. I'm going to visit Class A of Grade One later."

She was still very curious about Kitagawa Che, who was dressed as a barista.

"Yeah, I didn't realize that~" Tsugumi Seina blinked exaggeratedly and teased someone with a hint of meaning in her words, "Our Miss Shiori is actually interested in maid cafes?"

She understood Kashiwagen Shiori's thoughts very well.

For some people, their real interest is never in drinking.

"Because that's Rina-san's class." Kashiwagen Shiori chuckled and continued the conversation without changing her expression, "As a former student of Rina-san, I should support her in any way."

She is not a little girl who knows nothing and would not be at a loss for what to do because of such teasing.

"I'll take it seriously."

Looking at those big watery eyes, Tsugumi Seina waved her hand and didn't intend to continue to dwell on this issue. Instead, she changed the subject and brought up another topic, "Shiori, you should have almost completely adapted to life here, right?"

All in all, Shiori Kashiwamoto has moved into her house for some time.

In her eyes, the girl was becoming more and more adapted to the "semi-collective" life in Beichuan's home.

However, what she saw was definitely different from the actual situation.

After all, she is not Kashiwamoto Shiori herself, so her intuitive feelings are definitely not as clear as those of the person involved.

"uh-huh."

Kashiwagen Shiori raised her right thumb and gave Tsugumi Seina an affirmative look.

As a frequent visitor to the Kitagawa family, objectively speaking, she has become addicted to such a life.

Putting aside her original purpose, "Today's meal at the Kitagawa family" has become the thing she looks forward to most every day.

This girl!

Glancing at the expression on Kashiwagen Shiori's face, Tsugumi Seina chuckled and asked knowingly, "Myo's craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

"Very good?" Kashiwagen Shiori shook her head and seriously corrected Tsugumi Seina's statement, "It should be quite good!"

In her eyes, Ejima Tadashi is almost equal to the God of Cookery.

To quote what she had said half-jokingly and half-seriously at the dinner table before - any dish, once it passes through Ejima Tadashi's hands, can be transformed from decadent to magical and bloom with its unique deliciousness.

"Has the co-authorship fallen?"

Tsugumi Seina coughed lightly and widened her eyes in pretend surprise.

"Yes."

Kashiwagen Shiori nodded cooperatively, with an expression that said 'I am willing to perish'.

In a sense, this is indeed what she really thinks.

"Uh……"

Tsugumi Seirina looked at Kashiwagen Shiori, and the latter looked at her as well.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two fell silent.

After half a minute of silence, Kashiwagen Shiori coughed lightly, breaking the silence between the two.

"Rina-san."

"Ok?"

Tsugumi Seirina turned her head and looked at her, with a more questioning look in her eyes.

"Your problem..." Bai Yuan Shizhi's voice was much lowered consciously, "Has it been solved?"

"As for this..." Tsugumi Seirina was silent for a moment and shook her head, "Not yet."

Every family has its cupboard.

If her problems with her family could be solved so easily, she wouldn't have so much of a headache.

"Actually." Kashiwagen Shiori raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Tsugumi Makoto Rina's face, which looked a little unhappy. "Rina-sister, can you..."

"Okay." Tsugumi Seina clapped her hands, interrupting Kashiwagen Shiori's speech, and showed a rather carefree smile, "It's a rare school festival, so let's not discuss this unhappy topic, okay?"

She knew what Kashiwagen Shiori wanted to say.

But it wouldn't work to just fool around with someone, and she didn't want to do that.

All right. "

Kashiwagen Shiori looked at Tsugumi Seina, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

She also knew her sister's character well.

No matter how much others talk about something the other party doesn't want to mention, it will be meaningless.

——Because she doesn’t know how to respond, let alone listen.

When it comes to things like this, Tsugumi Seina is far more stubborn than most people imagine.

"That's right!" Tsugumi Seina smiled with relief, turned around, picked up the two cans of iced coffee she had bought from the vending machine, and handed one of them to Kashiwagen Shiori, "What is your class planning this time?"

"Thank you."

After receiving the can of iced coffee, Kashiwagen Shiori first thanked her quietly before answering Tsuchiya Seina's question, "Our class is making oden this time."

Kanto cooking?

The corners of Tsugumi Seirina's mouth twitched.

If she remembered correctly, Shiori Kashiwamoto's class made tempura last year.

“Last year it was tempura, right?”

Tsugumi Seina looked at Kashiwamoto Shiori with a strange expression, and there was a bit more sympathy in her eyes.

"Yes, it's tempura."

Kashiwagen Shiori also sighed, with a hint of inextricable sadness between her brows.

When it came to the school festival, her class undoubtedly chose to give up.

In a sense, their class was the only one in Shirakawa High School that had no interest in the school festival.

"So let's make oden this year..."

"Simply put, people have given up thinking."

Kashiwagen Shiori lowered her eyebrows and opened her can of iced coffee.

After taking a sip of the slightly cool and bitter coffee, she raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on the spots of light not far away.

The noisy voices around make people's nerves more tired.

"How should I put it?" Kashiwagen Shiori organized her words and said tactfully, "Maybe everyone is not too interested in the school festival."

That was all she could say.

But if you follow this line of thought and think about it carefully, you can understand it.

After all, everyone is in their second year of high school this year, and will be in their third year next year.

The pressure of the entrance examination is imminent, and coupled with the fact that the teacher in their class has been collecting everyone's career forms one after another during this period, everyone certainly has no time to prepare for the school festival.

As far as she knew, quite a few people in their class had quit the club this semester alone.

Well, given the limited energy, activities like the school festival must be done as simply as possible.

And judging from the overall situation, the enthusiasm of the second-year high school students for the school festival is indeed not as strong as that of the first-year students.

"That's how it should be."

Tsugumi Seirina agreed, but didn't dwell on the issue any further.

She knew very well that if she asked further, it would be somewhat impolite.

What's more, just as she herself lamented, every family has its own problems.

Pulling the ring off the can of coffee, Tsugumi Seina picked up the coffee and took a sip.

A slightly cool and bitter taste then blooms on the tip of the tongue.

call.

Putting down the coffee can, Tsugumi Serina let out a long sigh and squinted her eyes comfortably.

For her, only this moment can she forget all those annoying worries.

"Rina-san, do you want to go to the fortune-telling shop of Class 1C later?"

Suddenly, Kashiwagen Shiori asked.

"Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Tsugumi Seina put down the coffee can in her hand and asked with some confusion.

In her impression, Kashiwagen Shiori was not very interested in these mystical things.

To use a phrase the person involved once said, she is a staunch materialist.

"It just suddenly occurred to me."

Kashiwagen Shiori smiled, raised her head and looked at the gaps between the green leaves above her head.

The dazzling sunlight shining through the leaves made her squint instinctively.

After thinking for a while, she added, "I heard from them that the 'fortune teller' is a professional and his predictions are always accurate."

Is it accurate?

Tsugumi Seina hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Then go and have a look.”

In fact, she doesn't really believe in these mystical things.

However, when people are confused, they still need some spiritual sustenance.

Sorry for the late update, see you all tomorrow.