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

"I... I don't think it's very good either, and I don't have any inspiration right now." Gao Songdeng held the light green pea flower notebook in both hands. Although his mind was filled with messy words, he couldn't put them together.

“Um...what do you think, Sakuya-chan?” Miss Aine tried to struggle.

"Eh? Me...me?" Miss Su Shi, who was digesting the new information, was a little confused, and even her eyes became clear.

How could I possibly ask Xiangzi to compose music for Xiao Deng...How many things is Sakuya hiding from me!

"Well, I'll try to ask Xiaoxiang." Miss Su Shi lightly pinched her fingertips, and the speed at which her fingertips moved across her knuckles became slower and slower until they stopped.

Thinking back carefully after getting angry, this seems to be a good thing for Crychic.

The most touching song in Crychic is "Spring Shadow" written by Xiao Deng and composed by Xiao Xiang. This is a song that belongs to everyone. Just hearing it can bring back those dazzling and warm memories...

If Sakuya can really convince Xiaoxiang to compose a new song, then she will inevitably be connected with Xiaodeng, and Lixi and I will also have new exchanges. Isn't this a big step forward on the road to rebuilding Crychic?

"That's not necessary." Shiina Riki interrupted Miss Suyo's thoughts in a calm tone. "I'll compose the music."

"Ah? Li Xi can compose music too?" Su Shi was so surprised that she almost couldn't maintain her sister's silly tone.

"I'm learning, but since Deng wants to write the lyrics..." Ms. Lixi's eyes were focused, and her lavender pupils didn't look so aggressive anymore. "Let me compose the music."

Nagasaki Motoyo wanted to say something else, but Sakuya wouldn't do that... She would probably just be happy that there was one less thing to do...

"Come on~" said Su Shi.

“Well...anyway, there’s no way to practice right now, how about we talk about other topics?” Miss Aine took out her cell phone with great interest, without any sense of being a war criminal.

"You are obviously the one who should practice the most." Li Xi glanced at him.

Ms. Aine coughed lightly and continued her topic. "Ahem, our band still doesn't have a band name. Actually, I have thought of many ideas before~"

“Like [Unknown].” Miss Aine took out her phone and showed everyone the artistic fonts that she had spent 30 minutes preparing carefully according to the instructional video. “And [Anono], and [annonimo] and the like.”

"They're all your name, right?" Li Xi complained quietly, his eyes still focused on the keyboard part of "Haruhi Kage".

"That's right." Miss Aine had a clear conscience. After all, she was going to be an air musician, so of course the band name had to have her own elements.

"This isn't your band." Li Xi's eyebrows, which had just relaxed for a while, raised again. "I'll send you the revised music score before the next practice. You must practice it for me."

Oysters, oysters. Aine secretly stuck out her tongue. Anyway, it’s still a long way to the first Live, so it’s okay to relax a little, right?

"Rikki is so strict. How about adding Deng's name to the band? Sakuya can also give some suggestions. There's also a role for Motoyo-san, right..."

"I just..."

There was a lot of noise in the practice room, and the people who had no sense of band started their usual fun.

"Is this also a band?" Yao Lenai suddenly asked.

"Yes, this is the band." Gao Songdeng nodded slightly and turned a new page in his notebook.

Chapter 102: Team Aine, no one can compare to her in backstabbing skills

The bright moonlight adorned the night sky in early summer, the street lamps illuminated the new greenery, and the huge white light sign of RiNG was particularly eye-catching at this time.

The shortest night has not yet arrived, but the sun has already set and the sky is about to get dark. The scattered clouds have inherited the bright red of the setting sun, and the dullness is like the perfect background canvas, accommodating people's thoughts and hopes.

In order to let Lenai leave early, she ordered another matcha parfait and put it on Lixi's account.

"Let's contact each other next time~" Chihaya Aine turned around and waved to the two people who were on different lines, mainly to Takamatsu Deng, and Rikki as a by-product.

The three-hour deadline was approaching, and Su Shi wanted to just walk away, but the slight feeling of restraint behind her head made her stop. She turned around and casually kicked the non-existent stones on the road.

"We've been working on this for quite some time but haven't practiced at all, and haven't decided anything yet." As a free gift, Ms. Lixi turned her head and glared at the pink-haired guy who had no sense of crisis, then stepped forward. Today she was going to deliver the lantern home after a long absence.

Takamatsu Deng had already turned sideways before hearing Aine’s cry, and Aine’s ever-energetic figure was reflected in his amber pupils.

It’s great to be able to form a band, and it’s great to start over with Aion and everyone. The band now is just like Crychic in the past...

Takamatsu Deng turned around and jogged to catch up with Aine, whose figure was almost covered by the guitar bag.

“Aine, and Sakuya-chan.”

Gao Songdeng's hair was a little messy. She took a small breath and raised her head. Her left ear was exposed to the wind, but her right ear was shyly hidden under her light gray hair. The warm light yellow light shone from the coffee shop on the second floor of RiNG, cutting through the darkness and falling on her face, as if she was glowing and exuding a soft attraction.

Nagasaki Suyo had a complicated expression, her fingers hooked up and loosened unconsciously. After being together for a long time, this was the first time she saw Xiaodeng take the initiative to stop someone.

Is Crychic's one-year friendship not as good as Sakuya's one-month companionship?

"Xiao Deng?" Chihaya Aine looked back in confusion.

"Thank you." said Gao Songdeng.

"Eh?" Chihaya Aine looked a little dazed, her light grey eyes reflecting the light.

"I didn't expect that we could go back to the way we were before." Deng said this quickly and quietly, as if talking to herself. Without waiting for a response from the two, she ran away quickly. Li Xi was still waiting for her at the other end.

Miss Aine hummed in satisfaction, and felt that Rikki's eyes, which were slightly murderous, had become cute.

It's great to be able to start over. If Sakuya hadn't stopped me at the station that day, I might have started to escape again.

“Sakuya.” Aine turned around and said with a smile. “I’m glad you didn’t give up. Xiao Deng is really cute~”

"Aine is also very cute, especially when she is smiling now." Su Shi tilted her head and chuckled. This sentence was sincere. The pink-haired guitarist who was noisy under the night light was also showing off his own dazzling charm.

Nagasaki Suyo looked up at the not-so-bright moon.

If it weren't for Crychic, I might have actually accepted Aine's invitation to form a band...

“It’s all thanks to Sakuya~” Miss Aine came close to Motoyo without any sense of distance and walked side by side with her.

Ms. Sushi frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but soon returned to her natural and relaxed smile. "No, it's all Aine's own hard work."

“Actually, if Sakuya-chan hadn’t come to the station to look for me yesterday, I would have probably found an excuse not to come today~” Aine said the serious fact in a normal tone as if jokingly.

Miss Su Shi paused for a moment.

“Just kidding, just kidding~ After all, I promised Xiao Deng that I would work together until the first Live.” Aine waved her hands quickly, and pressed her index fingers together in a tangled way. “But I haven’t figured out how to be together for a lifetime, it feels so difficult…”

“Aine, there’s no need to force yourself. If you push yourself too hard, you’ll be very tired.” Miss Sushi blinked and continued walking towards the station.

“Sakuya, you’re so nice~” Aine moved closer, wrapping her arms around Miss Motoyo’s slender arms and leaning against them.

too close.

The smile on Nagasaki Suyo's face became obviously stiff, and there were stormy waves in her gray-blue eyes, and goose bumps were popping up under her sleeves. It was the first time in a long time that a girl, other than her own sister, was so close to her. The pink-haired lecher's arm had already touched her chest!

She twitched her arm, then quickly gave up.

Nagasaki Motoyo is still in the state of playing the role of 'Ichinose Sakuya', and is a little unsure of her sister's attitude towards Aine-san. What if this is the normal state between the two of them...

Miss Su Shi angrily took back her previous words. Even if Crychic wasn't there, she would never agree to an invitation from such a frivolous woman to form a band.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

I'll have to question Sakuya about her true interpersonal relationships when I get back. Also... my dear sister didn't listen at all to my advice to maintain social distance.

"Sakuya, your arms feel so hard. Was it because you played the bass too hard just now?" Chihaya Aine pinched Suze's soft arm curiously. It felt good, so she pinched it twice more.

Su Shi turned her head away and said nothing. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would suddenly attack and hurt someone.

Forbearance, Nagasaki Suyo, these are all sacrifices made for Xiangzi and Crychic.

Forbearance!

“Haha, are you shy?” Aine raised her head and smiled, then she looked at Ms. Sakuya, whose face was red (and angry), and nodded in satisfaction, humming Sumimi’s latest single.

Following the bright yellow blind path, the wise Miss Aine didn't notice Sakuya's extremely resistant expression and continued. "But Sakuya, did you really go to a live show with that girl named Kailing yesterday? You ran away in a hurry and I thought you were in a hurry, but it turned out that you were going to a date with another girl. Return the favor I felt before~"

Aine shook the arm she was hugging slightly, while Miss Suyo added another entry to her sister's thick book of sins.

"It's just Live." Su Shi said softly with a smile on his face.

“But I saw you guys were playing some very intimate games~” Aiyin raised her head, a little bit unwilling to give in.

"It's just Live." Su Shi repeated with an unchanged smile.

"Wow, that's scary. Does Sakuya-chan have such a dark side?" Chihaya Aine was slightly frightened by the kind smile and complained in a low voice.

“I learned this from my sister. I didn’t expect it to be so useful.” Nagasaki Motoyo playfully winked at Aine.

"Haha~ You two sisters really look alike."

Chapter 103 The Weight of Knowledge

Books are carriers of knowledge and information, inheriting culture and shaping values. The Tale of the Heike and Azuma Kagami compiled history, the Four Gospels built a religious foundation, the University told political ideas, and Hamlet was the pinnacle of English literature. The ladder of human progress is so heavy that the more you read, the more you can feel the heavy sense of historical oppression.

This is how Ichinose Sakuya felt at this moment. Her fingers slid across the smooth art paper and the hardcover book in turn. The paper was flat and she could feel the solidity and strength of the book by pressing lightly. The accumulation of time was thus transformed into physical overlap.

It's not that Miss Sakuya got a bubble enlightenment or took some strange blue pill. Her knowledge reserve is still as clear as a country stream, not to mention that she can read, understand, and even innovate.

She simply carried these literary works on her not-so-bright head, and directly impressed the weight of the books with her body.

"It's so heavy, sister. I can't hold it anymore. I'm going to... fall down!" Miss Sakuya held the stacked history of human civilization with both hands. She felt that her smart and wise little head was about to be flattened. Her sister was even holding a "Japanese Language Dictionary" that was so thick that it could be used as a weapon, looking eager and eager to try.

"Oh? You can keep it steady by holding up someone else's drink box, but I want you to learn more knowledge but it's not possible? Today, you dropped a book, and you have to eat vegetable minestrone for the whole day~" Nagasaki Suyo said in a sad tone, and dropped the dictionary heavily on the dining table, causing ripples on the vegetable minestrone soup.

“Ah~ This isn’t the way to use enlightenment!” Sakuya cried.

"You still have time to complain, it seems you are still too short." Su Shi Wuqing. "Hachiman Kailin, Sankaku Hatsuka, Aine-san, Rakuna, Kodama, and... Xiaoxiang, Sakuya you are really popular"

So each person has one book? Sakuya suddenly realized, and then looked at the "National Language Dictionary" in her sister's hand, trembling.

Sister, do you love Xiaoxiang a little too much?

"Go on, what is your relationship with Xiaoxiang now?" Su Shi tapped the cover lightly with his fingers, and his voice sounded rhythmic.

"Good friends...?" Sakuya probed.

"I used this last time." Su Shi complained coldly.

"So...super good friends?" Sakuya blinked innocently.

"Let me ask this." Nagasaki Suyo sighed and decided to ask directly. "Does Xiaoxiang have any friends in school besides you?"

"That's all...right." Miss Sakuya was very confident about this. After all, Shoko was usually cold to others and didn't talk to his classmates.

"Except for going to the astronomy department, your activities in school completely overlap with Xiaoxiang's, right?" Miss Su Shi continued to ask, her fingertips feeling round after being trimmed.

"Well, class, lunch break, class, go to the music room, go to the station together, that's usually it." Ms. Sakuya counted on her hands, maintaining a delicate balance on the pile of books on her head.

"Hold hands?"

"It happens almost every day. It's no big deal for girls to touch each other."

"Have you ever hugged me?"

"Once or twice."

"Will we exchange food at lunch?"

"sometimes."

"Do you still send goodnight messages at a fixed time every night?"

"Um...why are you asking?"

Nagasaki Suyo took a deep breath and pressed the index finger of her left hand hard. She suppressed the inexplicable excitement in her heart and glanced at her sister who was wandering around with the book.

"Have you and Xiaoxiang... kissed?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not! What are you thinking about, sister? I'm not a lesbian, and we're only in the first year of high school!" Miss Sakuya was at a loss and shook her head repeatedly. How could she and Xiaoxiang be in that kind of unhealthy relationship?

The sky loft collapsed with a loud bang, and five consecutive light noises announced that Miss Sakuya's dinner next week would not be particularly to her personal taste.

"Ah, sister, what a weird question you are asking!" Miss Sakuya lamented for her lost dinner.

"Be quiet." Nagasaki Motoyo glanced at her silly sister who was bending down to pick up a book and ignored her.

Crossing her fingers and placing them under her chin, Miss Su Shi began to think.

I didn't expect that the relationship between Sakuya and Xiao Xiang has developed to this point... Could it be that Xiangzi actually likes his sister who has a silly personality? But... In this case, the plan to exchange identities and go to Hanqiu to reunite with Xiangzi will be postponed a little.

First, the test results in the band this afternoon were not ideal, especially when the keyboardist and Aine came up to me, I almost lost my composure.

Judging from the close relationship between these two people, Xiaoxiang must understand Sakuya's behavior and thought circuits better. He needs to observe for a while.

Secondly,...

Nagasaki Suyo turned her head to look at her sister who was lying on the dining table in a listless state. After cleaning up the mess, Miss Sakuya tasted the taste of despair spoon by spoon. If she found something that didn't taste good, she would pick it out and pile it in a corner of the bowl.

Sakuya's current etiquette posture really does not meet the requirements of Tsuki No Mori. In Tsuki No Mori, the easy level of the courses is counterbalanced by the strict requirements on manners and temperament.

The creases of a skirt, the bow tie of a sailor suit, the way one walks and eats, and most importantly, the tone of voice.