Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

The female teacher paused for a moment before turning her head and looking again.

"By the way, Rita, you shouldn't be in a hurry to go back, right?"

"After all, I ran away from home suddenly, so..."

When this issue was mentioned, Miss Einzworth also seemed a little embarrassed, her eyes wandering and hesitating.

Seeing this, Qianshi Qianxun just shrugged.

"Then just stay a few more days before leaving. Don't worry too much. I will explain it to you at home."

Chapter 350 Everyone’s Future

So Rita temporarily stayed in Sakurasou.

A few days later, with the college entrance examination over, everyone in Sakurasou finally had their last dinner together in high school.

Even Nanami Aoyama, who had been working furiously for most of the book and had never appeared in an appearance, was also present because she was so excited that the author didn't have an outline of the plot.

At night, in Sakurasou, the alluring aroma of hot pot fills the entire living room. Everyone gathers and sits down at the dining table, and the atmosphere is already in place.

Misaki Ueiko, the dormitory director who was about to resign, was the first to raise a glass. The orange-yellow liquid in the glass made tiny bubbles under the bright light shining overhead.

"So... cheers!"

"Cheers!" *N

Everyone raised their glasses at the same time, and the sound of glasses clinking together once startled several cats sleeping on the floor.

Following the etiquette at the wine table, everyone drinks the liquid in the glass after clinking glasses.

Because Misaki Kamikusa drank beer like Mitaka Jin and Sengoku Chihiro, she burped slightly after finishing a sip, then scratched her head and said something cute.

"Isn't it a little too formal?"

"is a bit."

Mitaka Jin nodded affirmatively.

"Well……"

Misaki Uekusa put down the cup in her hand and made two hesitant gestures that didn't seem right. Finally, she waved her hand vigorously as if giving up treatment and stopped pretending.

"Oh, okay, okay, let's not do all the bells and whistles, let's have dinner!"

"what……"

"So I said from the beginning that it doesn't need to be so complicated..."

Mitaka Jin and Sengoku Chihiro both laughed out loud, while Qin Ushu and others also raised their chopsticks to the hot pot after they finished speaking.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly returned to normal.

And Misaki Kamiigusa curled her lips a little unconvinced.

"I can't help it. After all, this is the last time we have dinner together at Sakurasou. Of course, we have to make it more solemn."

"It's true..."

Mitaka Jin placed a piece of mutton roll that had been boiled until it turned white and curled up, and put it on his bowl, chewing on it without forgetting to sigh.

"After all, there will probably be very few opportunities for us to sit together and chat and eat together like this in the future."

"well enough."

Qin Shanshu scooped up a large piece of chopstick hairy belly and put it on a pure white bowl and took over the conversation.

"Anyway, there are high-speed trains. If you are within the Tokyo metropolitan area, it is not a big problem. Basically, the journey will only take an hour at most. But if you want to go to university in Osaka, there is no way."

"That's right." Mitaka Jin could only smile bitterly.

But he soon regained his composure: "Well, in fact, if I really want to talk about it, it will only be in the next few years. I will still return to Kanto after graduation. After all, my hometown is also here. I guess by then He should probably settle in Tokyo.”

"Ah? Please tell me in detail?"

The sudden coincidence caught Qin Uanshu off guard.

Mitaka Jin pursed his lips at Misaki Kamuigusa next to him.

"It's because of Misaki. Misaki accepted the admission quota and will go to Suimei University of Arts in Tokyo after the spring break. Suimei doesn't have a place like Sakurasou, and it's impossible to live in a dormitory. Naturally I can only buy a house by myself."

"Makes sense,"

Qin Sanshu nodded and added another sentence.

"It's well-founded and convincing."

At this time, Qianshi Chihiro seemed to have remembered something, and let go of the crab meat stick he was sucking in his mouth: "Speaking of which, I remember Aoyama is also going to Osaka, right?"

"Um……"

Nanami Aoyama was slightly startled when his name was called, and then nodded a little lonely.

"I just wanted to go back to my hometown. The agreement I made with my family at that time was that if I couldn't get the voice actor qualification certificate within a year, I had to go back to my hometown to go to school. Besides, I ran away from home when my head was hot. This time I also want to go back and be with my parents. Let’s talk.”

"But it's not like giving up just like that. At the worst, I can wait until I graduate from high school to continue studying voice acting. And since I don't have to go to school anymore, I can work full time during the day and take voice acting classes at night. This should save a lot of energy and financial resources... "

Speaking of this, the Osaka girl subconsciously glanced at Qin Ushu, who was sitting between Yukiko and Mashiro, and hesitated in a low voice.

"I guess I will go to Tokyo by then. After all, the conditions there will be relatively better."

"Nanami, fight! Fight!" Misaki Kamikusa said with a fist.

"Indeed, many things will be relatively convenient in a big city like Tokyo. I understand this very well." Ryunosuke Akasaka put down his chopsticks and said.

"Eh? Could it be?"

“I used to have several Internet companies with which I had business dealings, all of which were in Tokyo. However, it was very troublesome to meet at long distances, so we could only exchange emails each time. Many things could not be explained clearly just by typing. I would wait until I moved there again. It should be a lot more convenient after Tokyo."

"What? Doragon actually goes out to meet people!?"

Misaki Ueikusa held her cheeks with her hands and made a pose directly from the famous painting "The Scream".

Akasaka Ryunosuke was a little bit annoyed when someone questioned him like this.

"What are you talking about? I just never go out unnecessarily. It doesn't mean I have social phobia!"

That's right, after all, he is a ruthless person who can simply bring his notebook and tomatoes to write programs while eating in class because he has to go out to save class time. Not to mention whether he is a social terrorist, he must at least be a social cow.

"If this continues, won't our entire dormitory eventually move to Tokyo?" Mitaka Jin said half-jokingly.

The prophet, right, has been cut off.

Qin Mianshu held the cup and complained calmly in his heart.

Soon, led by the first few people, everyone began to talk about their future ideas and ideas.

There is no doubt that Mashiro will continue to devote herself to comics, while Yukiko expressed her desire to try writing mystery novels and become a well-known female mystery novelist like Agatha Christie.

Kanda Sorata’s plan is somewhat similar to Aoyama Nanami’s. He plans to continue studying game production while working even after graduation.

"Then there is..."

Misaki Kamikusa adopted the tone of a third-rate variety show host and turned her gaze to the high school detective who had been silent.

"Xian Shu! Don't be shy, tell us your plans for the future out loud!"

"Huh? What I said-"

Swallowing the vermicelli in his mouth, Qin Mianshu looked at the sky and thought seriously.

"I will probably continue to do my current job. I have also considered magic and will probably pick it up again... Well, you can also understand that I have figured it out. I actually don't hate magic. What I hate is It’s just that kind of education.”

Hearing these words, everyone else at Sakurasou at the table showed some knowing smiles.

Then I saw this guy take out his mobile phone from his body, operate it under the table and then raise his head again.

"By the way, this is my address in Tokyo. I sent it to you. If you come to Tokyo in the future, you can come here to find me."

Chapter 351

Since it was the last night for everyone at Sakurasou to reunite, everyone didn't go to bed very early that day, so they talked to each other about all the things they usually wanted to say.

It was basically a small thank-you party exclusive to Sakurasou.

Qin Xianshu also rarely performed a few small magic tricks. His simple but profound and superb skills won unanimous praise from others.

However, as the saying goes, when the fireworks eventually end, there is no eternal banquet in the world, and the objective facts will not change due to anyone's will.

No matter how reluctant you are, the sun will still rise.

So the time finally came to the next day...early morning.

"Are you all ready? Get everything!"

Misaki Kamikusa's shouts spread throughout the entire Sakurasou in the morning.

Qin Shanshu was directly quarreled by her, but because it ended late last night, she did not have a hearty aerobic exercise with Yukiko Mashiro as usual, but simply went to bed after taking a shower. .

After a lot of calculation, I ended up going to bed much earlier than usual, so it wasn't too painful when I was woken up.

Large suitcases were neatly placed in the living room, including Mitaka Jin's luggage, Kameigusa Misaki's luggage, and Aoyama Nanami's luggage.

They will say goodbye to Sakurasou from today on.

And Kanda Sorata had plans to return to his hometown during the spring break, so he also packed his luggage.

And Rita’s luggage, which is going back to England today.

Ling Ling Zong totaled about seven or eight suitcases, and they were all quickly moved into the trunk under the operation of Mitaka Ren and Qin Ushu, who were both physically capable.

Misaki Kamikusa's car is a white MPV. Only her car can carry so many things and carry so many people.

Considering that it was the last farewell ceremony after all, everyone got in the car. Even Akasaka Ryunosuke, who never liked going out in vain, reluctantly got out of the cave.

"I've been taking care of you for the past three years!"

She started the car and lowered the window. Misaki Kamikusa, who was sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel, said loudly to Chihiro Sengoku, who was standing in front of the gate of Sakurasou outside the car window.

In response, the female dormitory teacher just smiled softly and waved her hand lightly.

"Bon Voyage."

"Oh! Let's go then!"

With the low roar of the engine, the car started smoothly and drove forward.

Qianshi Qianxun kept smiling as he watched him go away, but he still couldn't help but frown sadly.

Until the outline of the car became smaller and smaller and almost disappeared, she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes, as if she wanted to wipe away something, but she forced herself to cover it up with a yawn.

"Really, I'm so sleepy to wake you up so early..."

……

On the other side, the car carrying everyone in Sakurasou stopped under the high-speed rail station.

On the platform of the high-speed train that leads directly from Chiba to Osaka, Misaki Kamikusa was in a rather depressed mood among the crowd. She kept holding Mitaka Jin's hand and lowered her head. She didn't know whether she didn't want to let him go or was praying that the train would come later. .

Seeing his childhood sweetheart like this, how could Mitaka Jin not understand what the former was thinking, so he called out softly.

"Misaki."

"Ok?"

The girl who was always full of energy raised her head in frustration, her big eyes full of reluctance.

"Ren, I really still don't want you to leave..."

"Uh……"

Mitaka Jin's eyes flashed with excitement when he saw this, but he quickly suppressed it and smiled as always.

"Don't be like this, Misaki, what if I really don't want to leave?"

"Then stay."

"That won't work..."

A trace of helplessness flashed across the young scriptwriter's face.

"I don't have as high a talent as you, Misaki. In order for us to be together better in the future, I still need to study harder. I also want to be admitted to Suimei Art University with you, go to school and graduate together, But it’s not okay to go on like that.”

"But I just feel uncomfortable..."