April is more than your lies

"how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

There was no tone of "surprise" in this question. Shingo was simply saying that he didn't believe it, but Hesha's counter-question was much more powerful than him.

"I see."

The relationship between Kazusa and Yaozi should not be considered good now...

Shenwu knew that his statement was just "reasonable for the time being", but if we dig deeper, there probably wouldn't be any results, right?

"From now on, eat well."

"Know it……"

……

"Is there any difference between ordinary classes and music subjects?"

"I do not know……"

What you don't know is that you don't know. Shenwu will not come up with a conclusion based on mere speculation after searching his mind.

"I have never studied music, nor have I ever learned about it... But Hesha can tell me about what happened yesterday."

"yesterday?"

What happened yesterday?

I met some unknown, frivolous and nasty bastard in the morning, and had lunch with him as promised. In the afternoon, I played the piano with his cello, and listened to him play the violin. After school, I went to his At home, I listened to him play the piano and had dinner together. I was disturbed before going to bed at night...

Touma Kazusa recalled one day in her high school career, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have nothing to say to Shingo.

"Well... I had a chat with Gongsheng yesterday and heard what he said about you."

"What about courses and stuff?"

"I didn't listen."

Frankness is of course a beautiful quality that can make people feel straight, but Kazusa clearly saw some confusion in Shingo's eyes when he looked over.

Ever since, her not-so-well-hidden guilt began to show its tail.

"I can't even understand Chinese language and mathematics...the teacher speaks too fast. The music class is a little better, but those things seem to be irrelevant, music history and so on."

"Is that so..."

Shenwu scratched his head. After Hesha returned from abroad, the acclimatization in life was much more severe than he imagined. Although everything would slowly get better after a while as long as he slowly adapted to it, Hesha seemed completely different. I didn't take these trivial things to heart.

"Hesha, if you think it is necessary, I can help you with cultural classes."

"Are those...the piles of textbooks so thick?"

Hesha raised her hand, with the palm pointing downward a little too high. She was probably using this way to express the confusion accumulated in her heart.

"After practicing the piano today, it doesn't hurt to take a look."

"Eight hours?"

'"Ok."

Occasionally, exceptions can be made, but the accumulation of playing skills is ultimately the result of countless hours and concentrated energy. After all, not every genius is "Hoshino Shingo".

Shenwu himself also agreed with this, so after getting Hesha's answer, he did not speak immediately.

"Starting after the lunch break, it should be completed by nine or ten o'clock in the evening... One hour a day, I only have so much time for those things every day."

If it weren’t for you, there wouldn’t be a second.

If you dare to have any objection, I will lose my temper.

Hesha's expression was cold, but there were a few warm thoughts in her heart.

"An hour... is more than enough. Anyway, I just flip through the book occasionally and do some questions, and my grades will naturally get better."

Shingo smiled.

"It doesn't sound too difficult."

The change in Hesha's expression was limited to her eyes becoming brighter, but this did not prevent her from getting better.

"Because it's really not difficult."

Just such a sentence is enough to make most students want to beat this guy up, but Kazusa is an exception because she doesn't know what she is going to face.

Many times, "ignorance" is indeed a kind of happiness.

"However, Hesha should also remember that if you pay a little attention to the lectures during class, even if you don't understand the content, you can still be considered trying hard to keep up with the rhythm of the teachers' words."

"Know it……"

It's like this again, long-winded...

Kazusa threw the answer she had given her when she promised to have a good breakfast in front of Shingo.

Volume 17: Chapter 17 No.[-] Unfortunately, the class teacher’s surname is not Hiratsuka

It was not that Shenwu didn't know the so-called "seriousness" of skipping an entire afternoon of class on the first day of school, but it was completely impossible to make him reflect on his audacity.

Therefore, when the class teacher called him to the office for a talk, anyone could see that this "little devil" had no regrets.

However, the head teacher didn't seem to blame him too much.

"Hoshino-san, can you tell me where you went yesterday afternoon?"

Generally speaking, the class teacher is a beautiful and passionate female teacher who only appears in the plots of light novels or comics. However, the problem is... a middle-aged man with medium-long hair is his class teacher, which seems even weirder. .

But fortunately, the questions I faced were just routine questions - most middle-aged men just need to do their job well and everything will be fine.

In response to this, Shen Wu's expression remained as usual, and he even had some thoughts about something.

"I was at school yesterday afternoon, Mr. Mukugi."

Shingo answered like this.

"I played the piano in the music room with my friends from the music department... To be specific, it was in the first music room."

"Are you a friend from the music department? That's really awesome!"

After receiving such an answer, Mukugi still felt a little unexpected. As a teacher, he certainly knew what the "music department" in the school existed, and part of this feeling came from this.

Moreover, the first music room...

It seems a bit extraordinary!

"But the teacher has also heard something about the No. [-] Music Room! Has Hoshino-san also learned piano? If possible, can you tell me about your friend?"

"Hesha...because of the elders in the family, I have known her since childhood, and we have a good relationship."

What Shen Wu said was limited to this, and the lines were all covered with Spring and Autumn brushwork.

"As for me, I have dabbled in various musical instruments and have won several national gold medals. As for the piano... I think I have some talent."

"Is that so? A national gold medal, that's really incredible!"

Compared to before, Mr. Mukugi's expression was only a little more amazed. This change was just due to the social skills that adults have long been familiar with.

As for what he is thinking in his heart, only he knows - of course, Shingo has no concept of caring about these things.

"Then why don't you enter the music department? To be number one in the country, even in the same age group, is an incredible talent."

"This..."

Shenwu lowered his head and gently touched the bridge of his nose, using this action to hide the smile that never changed at the corner of his mouth.

"Although it is a bit arrogant to use such a statement, but... putting monsters in a pigsty is not so good for both parties."

"The monster, is it Godzilla or something?"

Mr. Fukugi seemed to enjoy joking with his students.

"Teacher, I don't mind if my students are more lively, but Hoshino-san...that good friend of yours might be unhappy because of what you said! Girls, it's quite easy to lose their temper."

"Looks like it does..."

Not just Kazusa, but also Kousei...

However, the idea that he is a "monster" was accidentally mentioned by Kousei during a certain chat, and the example he gave was Godzilla.

For this reason, Shingo also made a special trip to watch all the series of movies related to Godzilla.

"But, it doesn't matter...probably."

"You still have to get along well with your friends. Also, next time you go to the No. [-] Music Room, remember to tell me if you can. Teachers are also worried about their students."

This is probably the summary of today’s conversation, right?Neither light nor heavy, and it falls on a rather inconsequential point.

Even at this moment, Tsumugi's expression was as comfortable as when he had just sat down at the table in the izakaya.

"By the way... I actually like the Godzilla series of movies, but this one has to be ranked behind "Teacher Kinpachi, Class 3B". But if you can see Godzilla, the teacher will also be very happy. "

"There's a competition... If there's one recently, it might as well be a part of it..."

What Shen Wu said was what he was thinking at this time. Although this idea only came from a conversation with the class teacher, it was indeed a "not a bad idea" thing.

……

"Hoshino-san, you actually skipped class yesterday afternoon!?"

"Ah."

As the only person in the class who had spoken to him, Shingo didn't feel that Yukina's words were an interruption after he returned from the teacher's office.

But his answer was limited to the default "yes" or "no" options in the question. No matter how much he added, to be honest, he didn't want to repeat it a second time, nor did he want to make up another reason.

After all, most people in this world only care about unimportant "others" with their superficial tone and expression.

"During lunch break yesterday, everyone in the class said they wanted to go play together. After all, we just arrived in the same class and it would be nice to get to know each other. But Hoshino-san, you didn't show up all afternoon. Everyone has been worried for a long time!"

The so-called "long time" should be the time between starting from the classroom and walking to the karaoke bar or shopping street near the station, right?

Shen Wu thought this, but he didn't think about how to respond to these words, because... the girl in front of him should have a lot to say, right?

Let her finish her words, and then everything will be fine.

"Really, Hoshino-san, you are distracted again! You need to get along well with your classmates!"

"This..."

Shenwu smiled. He was more accustomed to hiding his sighs in his heart in front of people he didn't know so well. He said that Xuecai's impression on him was actually not bad, but now, the other person was just a classmate sitting at the table in front of him.

"Now, I can't be considered to have gotten along with you, so... I can't say that I haven't gotten along well with you. Also, Ogiso-san, I remember your name well, just like you said yesterday."

"Even if you can memorize the names of all the students in the class, it's just the most basic thing."

Just like Mr. Fukugi said, girls can lose their temper easily, and Shingo now quite agrees with this.

"Hoshino-kun, you are really worrying!"

"well enough……"

The current self is indeed not bad, so there is no problem in describing it as "okay".

Shingo doesn't expect Yukina to understand this, just like he doesn't expect to be able to remember the names of everyone in the class when the classes are divided a year later.

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Volume 18: Chapter 18 Chapter [-] Things I Can’t Understand

"Sir..."

In fact, Kousei planned to take the initiative to talk to Hesha, but when he got close enough to have a normal conversation, his name was called by Hesha, who was holding his chin in one hand.

Before that, he had thought about whether he could still call his childhood friend by his "name", but now, this was no longer something that needed to be considered.

"Your spirits don't look good, Kazusa."