Zongman, I am bound to dual systems

"Books, toys, photo albums, clothes, etc. I used as a child."

Because they didn't want to let their mother know what they really thought, Touma and Sa deliberately said a few more irrelevant things in order to hide their important purpose.

But even so, for her daughter, Touma Yoko still felt a little unnatural,

"Why did you suddenly ask this? You are not the kind of nostalgic child. If you want something, you can buy it directly. If you can't buy it in China, you can list it to me. I will ask the assistant to buy it for you. Mail it back."

Is it really so...

"It's just a sudden whim. It seems that you don't know it. Forget it, that's it."

Touma Kazusa was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by Touma Yoko.

"Go and ask Auntie Xiaoyuan. After the move, I hired her to take care of you all the time. She is also responsible for sorting out the things you moved to the new house. If the things you mentioned were really packed and brought here, she should sort them out and not throw them away."

Dongma Hesha was silent for a while.

After waiting for a while, Touma Yoko's smile full of leisure came over,

"Did you call specifically to ask me this?"

"Ah."

"Nothing else to say?"

"how's the work going recently?"

"Thanks to you, it's not bad."

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with me."

"In order for my precious daughter to enjoy life better in the future, as a mother, I have to work hard to earn more assets to pave the way for her future."

"You can keep those assets to take care of your old age. I will walk my own way."

"I still love to be brave as always, but it's quite like when I was a child. What's going on, I suddenly miss it."

"... If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Well, good night, Hesha."

"……Good night."

Touma Yoko hung up the phone with a smile on her face.

"What's good night, stupid daughter, the sun is dazzling here now."

Leaning on the back of the bench, Dongma Yaozi in Vienna looked up at the sky.

The assistant next to her, Ms. Miyoko Kudo, held the medical certificate in her hand, with a worried expression on her face,

"President, you have this kind of situation in your body, so you should tell your daughter that it will be better."

Touma Yoko waved her hand indifferently,

"There's no need for that, and I won't be able to die for the time being. Letting that child know will only increase her worries. There are still two years left in high school. At least let her spend these two years without any worries."

"Then at least you have to listen to the doctor's advice, put down work for the time being, and recuperate at home for a while."

"If that's the case, I won't be able to make any money but I won't be able to pay you, Miyoko-chan~"

"Please stop joking!"

Miyoko Kudo stood up excitedly.

"I know what I'm doing."

Touma Yoko always had that reassuring lazy smile on her face,

"Life is all about the failure of people's wishes. I am used to smooth sailing in the first half of my life. I have to go through some ups and downs, otherwise it will be too unfair to others. I don't worry about what you are worried about. The schedule does not need to be changed. Everything is as usual. .”

"..."

Miyoko Kudo turned her head to one side, silently expressing her protest.

"This is an order from the president."

"……Yes."

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Dongma Hesha dialed Aunt Xiaoyuan's number and asked her own question.

According to Aunt Xiaoyuan’s recollection, after she moved here, she sorted out some things that she didn’t use frequently and put them in the innermost room on the first floor, and wrote identification notes on the outside of the cardboard boxes.

Aunt Xiaoyuan said that if there is anything she is looking for, she can tell her, and she will come over tomorrow to help find it, and there is no need for Touma and Sasa to do it herself.

She kept Touma Yoko's words in mind, and tried not to let Touma and Sasa do anything that might hurt her hand.

But Hesha could not wait for that time.

After she hung up the phone, she walked directly into the room she had never set foot in since she moved here.

She looked through the cardboard boxes one by one, and found the object with "books" written on it.

She opened it with some excitement, and after a brief rummaging, she got what she wanted.

Several books, introductory piano tutorials given to her by her piano teacher and her mother.

These introductory tutorials were flipped over and over by her when she was a child, and many of the pages were creased and painted with some unknown graffiti.

After Suzumiya Chisato proposed to let her teach the piano, Touma Kazusa's throbbing girl's heart hidden under the indifferent expression immediately thought of this.

The most ignorant but also the purest time, the meaningful books she used and accompanied her in her beginners.

She would think it would be very romantic if it could be given to a guy who would make her laugh and keep her from getting bored no matter how long the conversation was.

That's it.

…………

Chapter 114 Teacher Dongma

On Friday, the raindrops fell on the windows, and the pattering sound made people feel a little sleepy.

But Touma Hesa, who was lying on the table in the classroom, didn't feel much sleepy at the moment. She looked at the dark clouds outside the window and the occasional flashes of lightning, and silently counted how long it would be until lunch break.

She usually doesn't think about this kind of thing when she has nothing to do, but today is an exception.

After the get out of class bell rang, she stood up more eagerly than usual, glanced at Suzumiya Chisato beside her, and walked out quickly through the back door.

Suzumiya Chisato knows, last night, before he went to sleep, he received a very brief message from Touma Kazusa——

【Come to find me in the No. [-] music room at noon tomorrow. 】

The meaning of such a message is self-evident, and Touma Kazusa agreed to the proposal that Suzumiya Chisato had said to her before.

That is to say, one party teaches the other party to play the piano, and the other party teaches the other party to learn. It is very fair to help each other.

It is much simpler than imagined.

Do you really like me that much, Touma Kazusa-san?

Suzumiya Chisato usually has a smiling expression on his face, and he is very gentle with everyone, but today's smile is particularly bright and dazzling, and even infected the people around him. Several girls kept peeking at him in class today. And being distracted was criticized by the teacher.

"You seem to get along well with Touma-san recently, are you going to find her now?"

Satoshi Fukube turned his head and curiously spoke to Chisato Suzumiya who had packed the table and got up with a bento box to leave.

"Yes."

Leaving those words behind, Suzumiya Chisato stepped out through the back door at a faster pace.

Satoshi Fukube, who watched him leave with a surprised face, sat there and muttered to himself,

"Admitting it so honestly, I thought there would be something to hide."

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According to the results of a certain love survey, when a person has a good impression of the opposite sex for the first time, feels longing for the other party from the bottom of his heart, and unconsciously chases the figure of the other party with his eyes, 80.00% of the surveyed people have such ignorant and green emotions. The option "Campus" will be selected.

There is no utilitarianism or calculation, and the reason for having a good impression of that person is too simple. Maybe it is just a casual glance when you first meet him at the corner, maybe it is just healed by the gentle smile from the corner of his mouth, or maybe it is just that he simply treats you well, and he rushes to provide help in a certain moment of confusion or embarrassment.

That pure heartbeat moment will continue to affect the person's subsequent thinking. At the beginning, it just separates that person from a bunch of people and becomes a special existence.

Then I will slowly start to pay attention to him, observe his every word and deed, and will constantly guess in my heart whether the smile he just showed to another person has some deep meaning?The shallow yawn he yawned during class, is it a sign that he didn't sleep well last night?

It was only when I realized it with hindsight that before I knew it, my eyes were all full of the figure of that person.

I want to be in touch with each other, I want to talk to each other all the time, I am greedy for a closer distance and a more intimate relationship.

The feeling of uneasiness and sourness in my heart is still truly tasted by Touma Kazusa today.

But if possible, as a sweet tooth, she still wants to taste more sweet taste.

"what is this?"

Chisato Suzumiya arrived at the first music room, and received the handbag from Touma Kazusa. He didn't open it directly, but asked first.

"The introductory piano textbook I used when I was a child is just right for you as a beginner."

After handing out the paper bag, Touma Kazusa turned around and walked to the window, seeming to be looking at the scenery outside the window, but in fact she was using the reflection of the window to secretly spy on Chisato Suzumiya's reaction.

"Hey, is this the textbook that Touma used when he was a child?"

Great, he's happy.

The surprised expression on Suzumiya Chisato's face that didn't seem to be fake made the corners of Touma Kazusa's mouth slightly raised.

"Can I open it now?"

"That's already yours."

Chisato Suzumiya smiled and opened it to check.

There are several piano textbooks, the covers are no longer brand new, but holding them in your hands is more pleasing than brand new textbooks.

"Thank you, I will study hard, Touma-sensei."

Suzumiya Chisato's solemn thanks made Fuoma Kazua a little uncomfortable.

She turned around, looked at the other party expressionlessly and dragged a long voice back "Idiot", then sat down in front of the piano,

"Hurry up and finish your meal, and I will start teaching you some basic knowledge later."

Although he showed disdain for the title of "teacher", the words he said had the tone of an educator faintly, and he obviously enjoyed it.

Chisato Suzumiya laughed secretly,

"It will be ready soon, but you haven't eaten at noon yet, do you want to share some with you?"

"No, I've already eaten."

After Touma Kazusa finished saying this, he started to play the piano, and the melodious music flowed out slowly.

Either way, it always feels weird to give Touma and Sa the meal that Kasumigaoka Shiyu specially cooked for him.

Suzumiya Chisato admired Touma Kazusa's appearance when she played the piano, and quickly finished her lunch.

"Sit here."

Touma Kazusa, who was sitting on the piano bench, finished playing the song, took the initiative to sit beside him, and patted his side with his right hand.

Suzumiya Chisato sat down obediently.

There is no problem at all for two people to sit on the extended piano chair, but even so, after Chisato Suzumiya sat down, their thighs were still tightly closed, and their bodies were stuck together.

Touma Kazusa didn't show any special expression about this.

She patted Suzumiya Chisato on the back to make him straighten up, and then held his left hand between her arms, performing a four-handed preparatory pose.

"Today is the first lesson. I will not teach you the basic knowledge, but I want you to formally participate in the performance process and experience the feeling of performance."

"Mr. Touma, I have a question."

"Say."

"With my current skills, if you play such a complicated game as soon as you come up, you always feel that I will take your hind legs off."

"I know you're an idiot, so I don't expect much from you. You just need to press the keys that your index finger is touching with your left and right hands at the same time after hearing the sound."

After finishing speaking, Touma Kazusa played a short demonstration, and when she stopped, she signaled with her eyes that Suzumiya Chisato lightly pressed the two keys.

"That's it. When it's officially played later, you just need to concentrate on listening and press those two keys at the right time."

Touma Kazusa cast contemptuous eyes, with a relaxed and happy smile in them,