My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

As a student council president, even if Taisuke handed over part of the work to Yukinoshita Yukino and Hagimura Suzu, and asked Shichijo Sky and Amakusa Shino to help, he still needs to spend a lot of energy to pay attention to this aspect and shoulder his responsibility as a student council president. responsibility.

After all, it is impossible for him to hand over all the work to Yukinoshita Yukino like the so-called executive chairman in the original book of Youth Story whose name he can no longer remember, and he can't afford to lose this person.

These work arrangements are enough to give Taisuke a headache.

Now, Nami Kazama's phone call is like a mountain pressing directly on Taisuke's shoulders.

"Interview..."

Taisuke took a breath like a toothache, his face full of helplessness.

"This is really a big... trouble."

He is just a winner of the Electric Shock Newcomer Award. His current popularity and achievements are all due to the strength of his colleagues in the previous life.

"Tsk, I can only think about it after I go back."

Taisuke slid his finger on the phone screen, and clicked on the email sent by Nami Kazama.

It explained in detail the schedule of the interview a week later, and how to answer some important questions.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, on some key issues, there are some official answers in the industry. When the time comes, you only need to follow the above.

However, Taisuke frowned deeply.

Kazama Nami finally urged the manuscript.

A volume of [-] words of plot, she is here to urge the manuscript now.

Even if the plot is already in Taisuke's mind, all he needs to do is to code the plot out.

But, that's [-] words.

Some fishing writers in the previous life could not write [-] words in a month.

It seems that I can only stay up late and burst into code words.

Thinking of Lianxia Zhiqiu Shiyu mentioning Machida Sonoko's press release, she would show fear, with an expression of unbearable past memories.

Taisuke felt that he was still overwhelmed, and he was happy to come here.

"It seems that this period of time is really going to be exhausted."

Taisuke muttered in a low voice, and stopped thinking about it.

His first task now is to go to the supermarket to buy materials for making porridge for Dongma and Sha.

"I am back."

Carrying a bag of raw materials bought from the supermarket, Taisuke returned to Touma Kazusa's home.

After putting all the raw materials in the kitchen temporarily, Taisuke was going to visit Touma Kazusa's room.

"Taisuke, you're back."

The moment Taisuke opened the door, he saw Touma Hesa ​​lying in the bed, like a puppy waiting for his master to come home, looking at him for the first time, and then smiling.

Of course, this smile was only fleeting on Touma Kazusa's face.

"Well, I'm back."

Seeing Touma Kazusa lying obediently on the bed, Taisuke smiled.

"I've already bought the raw materials for making porridge, and I'll go down and make porridge for you later."

While talking, he walked to Touma Hesha's bed and changed the towel on his forehead for Touma Hesha.

"By the way, Hesha, when I checked your refrigerator before going out, I saw your domestic worker's phone number on it, so I made a call."

"You called Miss Shibata."

Touma Kazusa looked at Taisuke in surprise.

"Well, after all, this is the only phone number I can find for your house."

Taisuke turned around and took out the medicine he bought in his bag, got up and brought water for Touma and Sa.

"On the phone, Ms. Shibata also told me the number of your attending doctor. These are the medicines he told me to buy."

Looking at Taisuke who was preparing cold medicine for himself, Touma Kazusa looked a little complicated.

"As expected of you, Taisuke, you can communicate with anyone."

"Yeah." Taisuke reached out to touch the water in the cup, and blew slowly to make it a little cooler, so that Touma and Sa could take medicine.

"However, Hesha."

"what happened?"

"Miss Shibata also told me on the phone that the contract between you and her was to cook for you every day, but you unilaterally ended it. The same is true for the tutor and the attending doctor."

"En." Dongma Hesha, who was lying on the bed, responded silently, turned his head, and looked out the window.

"Why?"

Taisuke put down the cup in his hand, and looked at Touma Kazusa with some worry.

There are still some past life memories left, so Taisuke remembers that Touma Kazusa started to hate the piano because her mother left Japan and left her for Paris and Vienna alone.