My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

Seeing Taisuke preparing to leave the classroom, a boy sitting in the back seat leaned back slightly and greeted him.

"Get ready to kill the bento in your hand, or you will be scolded to death by your sister when you go home."

Taisuke raised the bento box in his hand at this classmate, and Taisuke shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

"Oh, really, I envy you Taisuke, the teacher won't tell you if you skip class so openly."

"Then you should study hard. When you can stay in the top [-] of the grade, I guarantee that the teacher will turn a blind eye to your truancy."

"Okay, I'll go first."

Checking the time, Taisuke waved his arm at the boy, and then left the classroom.

As for the words in the classroom discussing the differences between him and Touma, Taisuke didn't hear them at all, and of course, he didn't care if he heard them.

The rooftop outside the lunch break is very quiet.

During normal get out of class time, there is nothing to do, and few students will come here.

Not to mention, class is already in session at this time.

Hearing the loud voice coming from the classroom downstairs, Taisuke stretched comfortably.

Then I found a sunny and clean place to sit down, opened the bento box in my hand, and began to enjoy the love bento made by my sister.

Taisuke finally breathed a sigh of relief until his stomach was filled with the cold and delicious bento, and the satisfaction of being full was transmitted to his brain.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand and patted his stomach contentedly.

The spring breeze was intoxicating. Feeling the gentle spring breeze blowing on his face, Taisuke lazily leaned on the roof net behind him.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the playground below him.

There was a class of students doing the long jump test, watching the girls leaping hard and then diving headlong into the sandpit.

Taisuke had a smile on his face, school life is so easy.

"If you're full, then it's time to go back to class. If you skip class for too long and show off, your classmates will be jealous."

Just like Touma, because he often ignores the feelings of the students around him and leaves the classroom when everyone is studying hard, it makes those students feel psychologically unbalanced.

But just as Taisuke stood up from the ground, a melodious piano sound suddenly sounded above the teaching building of Sakakino Academy.

Such an ethereal piano sound, such a lonely sense of music.

Is this, Touma Kazusa playing?

Taisuke turned his gaze to the teaching building opposite, which is the teaching building shared by the music department and the art department.

On the fifth floor, there are several music classrooms and art classrooms that are generally not used.

But when no one should be present in class, Taisuke saw a beautiful and beautiful girl appearing in one of the classrooms.

Proud figure, long hair flying with passion playing.

Even across a courtyard, Taisuke still recognized that it was Touma sitting behind him.

"She skipped class again."

However, Taisuke didn't want to say anything more about Touma Kazusa's behavior.

Because as the winner of the gold medal in the national competition and the daughter of an internationally renowned pianist, Touma Kazusa does have the qualification to be willful.

Moreover, this is also a privilege given by those school teachers.

This is the Japanese school, as long as your academic performance is high enough, or you have enough proud talent, you can ignore the general rules of the school.

This is the privilege given to geniuses.

Taisuke is one of the geniuses who enjoy this privilege. As the perennial number one in his class, with many scores higher than the second, Taisuke can also ignore most of the rules, such as skipping classes at will.

Of course, having this privilege is two different things from using it or not.

Immortals are indeed desirable, but if they are too high, they will stay away from the mundane world and be abandoned in the dusty corner.

Therefore, Taisuke just glanced indifferently at Higashima and Sahou who was immersed in his own world, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

The hallway during class is like an unusual charm.

The sounds of teachers lecturing and students answering questions could be heard from all the classrooms on one side of the corridor, but the corridor on the other side was very quiet and empty.

The opposites and contradictions are perfectly combined, giving people a special feeling.

However, Taisuke, who was turning around the stairs and was about to return to his classroom, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head to look at the infirmary not far from the stairs, and he seemed to hear someone talking there.

"Is someone uncomfortable?"

Taisuke just paused, ready to continue to leave, and then he stopped again to leave.

Because he seemed to hear a familiar voice, Makoto Ito's voice.

"Brother Cheng, shouldn't you be teaching in the classroom at this time?"

Doubtful in his heart, Taisuke couldn't help but stop, then turned around and walked towards the infirmary.

"Ito-san, I, I like you."