Who says meal replacements can’t be eaten as meals?

If Miss Sakuya were given another choice, she would rather eat vegetable minestrone soup at home.

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There are always frequent train services between first-tier cities in Tokyo, and you can always find plenty of seats when you buy tickets. There are no disadvantages except that the map may make you dizzy. Small cities in the central region basically only have JR, and the service is not as frequent as that in Tokyo. Usually, there is a train every half an hour.

The Nakamura family's home is filled with passengers' expectations, with dining tables neatly lined up.

The matcha ice cream and red bean paste blended perfectly in my tongue, and my impatience after waiting for more than an hour was reduced by three points. There was still a lot of noise around me, and I could see the JR line that had just departed from the window. The spoonful of matcha I snatched from the cat's bowl was really sweet, and even the sleepiness of spring became an ingredient and was swallowed together.

Sure enough, food tastes best when everyone is rushing to eat it.

Miss Sakuya's contentment was still on her lips, but Miss Lenna, who was fooled by the elementary school talk of "there's a cat over there", turned her head suddenly, and the white hair on her head that had just been combed neatly became messy again, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

The outermost layer wrapped with red bean paste that she had specially left out was missing a large piece, and even the bamboo bowl was moved away. In disbelief, Miss Lenai cast her eyes on the big sinner who stole the matcha - the big-breasted woman with a happy glow on her face!

Tears gathered in her eyes in an instant, but before they could overflow from her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, the flaxen-haired girl in front of her actually picked up the matcha biscuit that she wanted to save for last, used it as a spoon, scooped a small bite of parfait and put it into her mouth.

This is unforgivable! She must repent!

Stray cats are animals that hunt for their own food. If their food is taken away from them, they must get it back!

So, while still looking at the distant mountains and JR lines, Sakuya-san, who was holding a Pocky biscuit in her mouth and preparing to cosplay as a poet, suddenly felt a not-so-heavy pressure coming from her side, followed by a soft touch on her face and the scent of milk mixed with matcha.

"What are you doing? Didn't little Lenai steal my matcha last time? Stop rubbing... It's so itchy~"

Miss Sakuya staggered when Lenna suddenly jumped on her. She supported herself on the soft cushion with her right hand and used her left hand to fend off the cat that kept rubbing against her face. She also had to find time to swallow some of the biscuits that were snatched from her. She was very busy for a while.

"Give it back to me. I want to save it for last." Le Na stretched out her hands to reach the ice cream in the bamboo tube not far away, while her face was pressed against Sakuya, trying to snatch Pocky.

The little Lena's slightly childish cheeks and belly were soft and radiated an attractive warmth. The warm touch continued to come from her palms and face, making Miss Sakuya blush. She was about to beg for mercy, but she found that the matcha biscuit she was biting would not allow her to escape. She turned her head helplessly and wanted to signal with her eyes, but she happened to see the blue-yellow pupils that quickly approached her.

"Wait--"

The consequences of the imbalanced center of gravity soon came true. Miss Sakuya fell on her back on the relatively soft long sofa, with Pocky, who was biting her, standing up high. Her arms on both sides were held down by the cat's claws, completely blocking her escape route. She felt an itchy groping sensation on her lower abdomen, probably from the touch of the cat's calves scratching across her clothes as it tried to stand firm.

Ms. Lenna seemed to be lying on top of Sakuya.

'what? '

"Huh——?"

Looking at the cat's blue-yellow pupils that had almost turned vertical, Miss Sakuya felt uneasy.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, how come it suddenly became such a dangerous move, like..."

Miss Lenai opened her cat's mouth slightly and bit the other end of Pocky - then she went straight in and took another bite, again and again.

'Pocky Game! ! ! ! ? '

"Wait...Runa-chan, wait~" Miss Sakuya, her face turning red as she begged for mercy, not caring about the Pocky that was holding the other end.

The biscuit quickly fell to the lips after it lost its fixation, and the cat, when hunting, always moved very quickly.

A soft touch came from the left red and hot cheek, and there was also a slight feeling at the corner of the mouth, followed by a second touch of wetness. Apparently a certain stray cat lady did not forget to clean up the battlefield after eating the food, and her little tongue licked it lightly.

Kaname Lenai carefully looked at the busty woman in front of him who suddenly became hot, and confirmed that there was no remaining matcha residue before he climbed back to his seat with satisfaction. He ignored the resentful look from the woman with larger breasts opposite him, and devoured most of the remaining dessert.

And our protagonist, Miss Sakuya, was still lying on her back on the cushion of the seat, unwilling to get up, her two small hands covering her hot and pretty face, circles coming out of her lively gray-blue eyes, as if steam had already begun to emit.

"I'm...I'm not going to be able to get married. Woo woo~" someone who was almost kissed by a cat murmured softly.

This matcha ice cream may not be very delicious, but it is definitely unforgettable.

At least Miss Lenai expressed her satisfaction. "I'll come back to eat again next time."

Miss Su Shi remained expressionless. She put down the disposable chopsticks that had been broken into four pieces and replaced them with a new pair. It seemed that the quality of the tableware in this restaurant was not very good.

I have to go out with Sakuya from now on, Nagasaki Motoyo made up her mind.

Ichinose Sakuya touched the corner of his mouth and remained silent for a long time. His face turned from red to white, and soon he blushed again. He looked at Miss Rakuna who was picking up soba noodles with his eyes slanted.

Did you touch it just now, little Lenai? Or didn't you?

There seemed to be a hint of milk flavor mixed with matcha lingering on the left corner of her lip. For some unknown reason, Ms. Sakuya extended her pink tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

A little sweet, followed by a hint of matcha, and a little salty...

It was just the flavor left by the matcha ice cream. There was no way my first kiss was taken away by a junior high school girl who was fighting over the ice cream with me!

The waitress wearing a headscarf finally came over with the limited edition shaved ice of Uji Kinori that I had ordered.

Looking at Kaname Rakuna, whose eyes sparkled and whose whole body almost leapt up like a cat, Miss Sakuya's myriad thoughts finally turned into a faint sigh: "Just think of it as being licked by a cat..."

No matter what, whether she is willing or not, the girl's mood eventually turns into the green grass of spring. When she looks back, she can always see her heart beating.

Chapter 59: Spring Will Come As Promised

The sweet aroma blended well into the air of the music classroom. Kotobuki Tsumugi smiled and poured black tea for everyone in the light music club. In front of the four of them were cranberry cream cakes and dark green matcha bakes, the latter of which was obviously the work of Miss Sakuya. The fragrance of black tea, the richness of matcha, and the slightly sweet taste of cakes intertwined into an invisible thread, tying every member of the light music club together.

"This matcha dessert is so delicious~" Hirasawa Yui bit the pastry with a happy face, and the little hamster put it into his mouth bit by bit. The most amazing thing was that he could talk while eating, a skill that is completely useless for normal people.

"Desserts and black tea are what we call happiness!" Tian Zhongli put his hands together, said it at the speed of light, and started eating. He also couldn't wait to stretch out the spoon towards the cranberry cake and scooped off a piece at an angle, completely destroying the original beautiful shape.

"Mah mah mah ~ Eat slowly, there are still plenty of snacks." Kotobuki Tsumugi patted Miss Wei who suddenly choked, and brought her a cup of black tea in a soft voice.

"Eating too much will make you fat. Desserts satisfy your taste buds but also bring fat." Akiyama Mio looked a little conflicted, but still reached out her fork and cut off a small piece of dessert.

The texture is delicate and smooth, the cream melts in your mouth, and the slightly sour dried cranberries neutralize the sweetness of the cake very well, making the overall taste quite refreshing. Ms. Mio showed the traditional expression of tasting sweets, and her eyes were narrowed into slits due to a smile.

"The pastries that Sakuya-chan sent are so delicious, but why haven't you come to the light music club for tea yet?" Miss Wei put down her teacup and asked in confusion. From her clear expression, one could seem to see a small brown question mark quietly popping up above her head.

"Hey, Sakuya should be packing up to go back to Tokyo now. Didn't she say that when she sent the snacks yesterday? She would be back in the next few days." Akiyama Mio looked at Yui who was sitting across from her, a little confused. "If there's anything, just tell Sakuya on Line."

"Hey! Tokyo! Is Sakuya-chan going to transfer to another school?" Miss Wei was shocked.

"It's sad, but this is life! Wei." Lu also took advantage of the chaos and shouted.

"Sakuya isn't from Sakuragaoka! And don't bring up weird topics here!" Akiyama Mio gave Ms. Ritsu her favorite hand knife before turning to explain to Yui. "The Golden Week holiday is about to end, Sakuya has to go back to Tokyo to go to school. She's just a freshman in high school like us, so it's only natural."

"Well, well, well...what should I do? I have something I have to give to Sakuya no matter what." Wei looked up at the beige package that she had specially carried from home to the light music club today, stood up with some embarrassment and fiddled with her hands, as if her mind was completely filled with confusion.

"As of now, Sakuya-kun should not have arrived at the JR station yet. Come sprint with me, Yui!" Ritsu rubbed the non-existent bump on his head and gave the order with full energy.

"Running at full speed in the train station to deliver something important to a friend sounds awesome! It's very inspiring!" Miss Tsumugi also raised her hands high in agreement.

"This is the only thing we can do now. Please, Ritsu-chan, Tsumugi!" Hirasawa Yui tucked the package under her waist with her left hand and made a very unstandard military salute with her right hand. "The light music club logistics team will set off now!"

"Oh!"*3

"Hey, wait a minute..." Looking at the three people who hurriedly opened the door, Akiyama Mio was a little messy. The sudden ventilation made her neatly combed hair a little messy. Akiyama Mio stood up in extreme silence and shouted at the backs of the three people in front of the door: "Sakuya is on the train tomorrow morning, really!"

"Oh, is that so?" Miss Wei scratched the back of her head.

"Eh? What about chasing the train?" Tsumugi clasped her fingers together with a look of loss.

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On the sidewalk after school.

The green plants on both sides of the road gradually changed from the tender green of spring to the deep green of summer. The wind was mixed with a little bit of hotness, making a few strands of hair on Hirasawa Yui's slanted bangs stick to her sweaty forehead. This season is always like this, with a little movement, she would be covered in sweat.

"It's so heavy, can you wait for me~" Miss Wei changed her holding of the package from hugging it to carrying it, and was about to drag it. She fell far behind the four-person team.

"Wei, what is this? I've been holding it since I came out of the light music club." Lu helped to drag it out of curiosity. It was heavy and felt a bit like a casserole.

"I found this in the warehouse at home. It's something my grandma used before." Wei looked at the people who had stopped and simply unwrapped the package. Inside was a bowl-shaped object with a stone texture, and a round-headed short stick made of the same material. It looked quite old.

"This is... a pestle and mortar?" Akiyama Mio was a little confused. "Why did you give this to Sakuya and even took it out specially?"

"It's the Uji stone that Sakuya-chan wanted so much. It's called volcanic rock." Hirasawa Yui's little face appeared from behind the pestle and mortar, with a proud expression as if she was about to praise me. "I searched in the utility room at home for a long time and my clothes got dirty."

"Yu... I think this might not be what Sakuya wants, but never mind..." Akiyama Mio frowned, sighed, and continued to walk in front to lead the way.

Soon, the group of four arrived at the Ichinose house where light was shining through the window.

"Please come in~ My sister is cooking in the kitchen. We'll be ready soon." Ms. Sakuya, who received the news in advance, led everyone in the light music club, and then asked with a clear face about the beige package in her hand. "What is this?"

"It's a pestle and mortar~" Hirasawa Yui also waited for praise with a clear face.

"So what is a pestle and mortar..."

The atmosphere suddenly became clear. Ms. Ritsu and Ms. Mio turned their heads away silently, while Ms. Tsumugi clenched her hands into the shape of a telescope and looked at the scene here dokidoki.

"Because Sakuya and Motoyo also helped me work part-time to save money for the guitar, and they also gave me such delicious snacks, so I thought I had to do something to help you." After explaining the whole story, Hirasawa Yui smiled a little embarrassedly, and put her two fingers together awkwardly.

“Although it may not be considered a simple stone, my grandmother once told me when I was a child that this is made of Uji stone. Sakuya-chan, please don’t mind that it’s too heavy.”

"I'm so touched, Xiao Wei!" Miss Sakuya, almost in tears, gave Wei a warm hug through the package.

"Hey, my hair is itchy~"

When the two of them finished rubbing against each other, Nagasaki Suyo, who was wearing an apron, poked her head out at the right time: "Sakuya, help me put the dishes on the table, we'll be eating soon~"

"I'm coming."

There was a rare bit of noise in the Ichinose house. Glasses filled with juice were swaying and colliding under the light, making crisp tinkling sounds. The transparent dark blue dyed the entire sky, and the joy of spring finally melted into the tranquility of summer.

But spring will come as promised, just like life.

Testimonials

This is the first time I write a thank you note for this book and I don’t know what to say, so let me talk to you about the original intention of writing this book.

First of all, I have to thank the group of friends in the band's backstage office.

At the beginning, I just mentioned in Miss Akihime's fan group that I wanted to read a novel with the Soyo sisters as the protagonists. As a result, the group members turned into experts one by one, and within just an hour, they came up with the name, setting, and even the relationship chain and fake drugs of meal replacement literature had begun to be produced. Miss Hai Luo even worked out the character design overnight.

Things have come to this point, so I had to start. I spent an entire night organizing the character settings and outline, and started writing bit by bit.

Since this is my first time writing a book, and I haven’t learned Chinese for a long time, there will inevitably be some typos. I hope everyone will forgive me (I’m not Octopus Bread).

I wrote this book mainly for those who like MyGO to read it. You can give me tips and votes according to your ability. If you have money, you can give me some money. As for tips, I want to sleep well at night, so I won't set any. I don't have any drafts saved. After all, as I said before, I wrote a book for everyone to read. There is no point in saving any drafts.

I would also like to take this opportunity to answer some of your questions about Qiu Hui's guest appearance:

Before I started writing the book, I had already discussed it with Ms. Akie. Ms. Akie will play more of a supporting role in this book (and also satisfy the selfish desires of the Meow Aki fans). Although she will continue to appear later, she will not be involved in any other characters in MyGO except Meow. The focus of this book is still on Ms. Sakuya.

Finally, I wish you all good health, to overcome the troubles in life as soon as possible, and to sleep peacefully for eight hours every day!

Personality and Fatherly Beth

Because I saw someone asking about this in the book review, I'm posting Soya's character design picture.

I look a bit cold and arrogant because the term "country girl" was not part of my original character design...but since everyone keeps calling me a country girl, I just compromised.

If you haven’t seen it, you can refresh it later. The two pictures are Sakuya’s character design and Father’s Love Bass GB-4.

Summer:

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Chapter 60: The Confidence of the Guitar Vocalist

It rained last night. In the middle of the night, I could still hear the sound of raindrops hitting the balcony fence and the floor-to-ceiling windows. However, the sun was shining brightly during the day, and it was a good day for class.

In the season when roses are in full bloom, they are elegant and graceful, with gentle breeze blowing and graceful eyebrows.

From a ray of sunshine at noon, you can get a glimpse of the temperament of a season.

The spring sun is always slow, calm and natural, falling lightly on your face, while the summer sun is always unreserved and exudes light and warmth vigorously.

Chihaya Aine raised her palm to shield her forehead from the dazzling sunlight, and looked up at the blue sky through her fingers. Under her black-framed glasses, she looked around the campus with lively eyes, which was still a short time before the class started, and took a step forward. From time to time, she took out her mirror and reached out to push her pink bangs to one side.

Today is an important day. It is the first school day for high school students after a long break, and it is also the first day that Chihaya Aine decides to work hard and start over.

Miss Aiyin, who had just finished the entrance examination, was in a good mood. In the bushes on both sides of the gravel road, there was a fat big orange crawling, with shiny and fluffy hair. It was yawning lazily, revealing its pink tongue. As the ruler of this academy, the big orange gave the two-legged beasts the right to pay tribute to it. From its soft belly, it was obviously well taken care of by the female students. The big orange lay with its head down, and a domineering aura that looked down on the world naturally emanated from its eyes.

Chihaya Aine, who was looking at the big orange, suddenly had an idea and imitated the cat's paw and meowed at the emperor of the academy. Unexpectedly, the fat orange turned his head away in disdain after hearing it, and turned his head to face the girl with his butt. This made Chihaya Aine feel embarrassed and lost.

There was still one day left before class started, and Chihaya Aine turned around, planning to take another look at the academy during her lunch break, but she noticed some rustling sounds coming from the bushes opposite, and it seemed like there was a girl's voice.

Chihaya Aine stuck her head out.

“Deng, Xiao Deng~ Let’s go quickly. Class is about to start, and the bushes are full of bugs in this season. Maybe there will be…” The girl with the flaxen low ponytail squatted on the ground with a frightened look on her face, clutching the sleeves of another girl with short gray hair with both hands, almost sticking to her body.

"The spider probably won't crawl over here, it's okay." The gray-haired girl picked up the stones on the ground with satisfaction and comforted it casually.

"No...don't say my name!" The lady with low ponytail looked even more frightened.