My sister can't be Ying Li Li

(Because...you said I am a genius.)

"I have never met your mother, so I am not qualified to comment. However, I think she arranged everything for you before leaving Japan. She may think it is better for you to receive an education in Japan. Don't let temporary emotions affect your judgment. Have you really had a good communication?"

Touma was stunned.

Hanabi sighed: "I'm actually about the same as you. My parents are abroad all the year round and never come back a few times a year. She is a very unreliable woman. When I was young, my mother always liked to tease me and my sister. But I actually... quite like her."

We are so similar.

"Hey, you don't have an Oedipus complex, do you?" Dongma laughed through tears and wiped his tears sheepishly.

Hanabi counterattacked: "Senpai, you have no right to say that to me."

"Speaking of which, I once accidentally heard someone in Otonogizaka playing the best piano, many times better than me. I thought that if I find the owner of the piano sound, I might be able to get closer to my mother." Touma fell into memories, "do you know?"

It was a sunny afternoon, and an unknown canon echoed in the girl's ears, as if she was sleeping peacefully on her pillow in the gentle wind.

Hanabi said in surprise: "Huh? I know all the people in Otonogizaka who can play canon. Before Riko transferred to another school, she was the first red-haired witch in Otonogizaka. The most powerful one now is Maki."

"Those two girls..." Dongma thought for a while and said, "It's not them, their level is still far behind... well, there's a bit of a gap."

The sentence "Not even close" almost blurted out, but considering that they were Hanabi's friends, Touma changed his tune. I don’t know when I started to learn to be gentle.

The first time Hanabi and Touma met, they passed each other at the piano competition venue. At that time, they never imagined that there would be a day when they would confide in each other. Touma smiled unconsciously and glanced at Hanabi secretly, and their eyes happened to meet.

Minds think alike.

"Forget it, don't think about things you can't figure out. Good night."

Hanabi was about to say goodbye, but Touma pulled her clothes.

"...Wait until I fall asleep before leaving. I can't fall asleep without listening to music."

"so what?"

"You used to sing to Yukina, right?"

Even though Touma was shy, she still showed off her strength as a queen, feeling that she had become a hopeless and petty girl.

Hanabi said angrily: "It's late at night, if I keep crying and howling, will I be able to stop people from sleeping?"

Dongma was amused, covered his mouth and chuckled, very elegant.

"Let me borrow your piano and I'll play you a lullaby."

Hanabi said, walking towards Touma's favorite piano. In fact, Dongma doesn't like others touching her musical instrument and has a slight mysophobia, just like a girl who can't accept others touching her personal belongings.

However, Dongma didn't say anything, just smiled slightly: "Okay."

Hanabi sat in front of the grand piano, and her whole demeanor changed. It's obviously a casual private outfit, but it looks like a neat and handsome dress.

"Listen to, 'My Soul.'"

"My Soul" is the representative work of Korean piano composer July in his previous life. Almost all of his works are in the Hiphop style, mainly featuring drum beats and piano music. A short piece of wonderful melody that repeats itself over and over again. In the eyes of professionals, it may not be as elegant as it is in the piano industry, but it sounds good.

When the hands of the blond boy danced on the keys, as if playing the most beautiful nocturne, the moonlight stopped at this moment. Step on the pedal rhythmically, and the soft and strong sounds are intertwined, just like a butterfly flying towards a sweet dream.

(It’s actually...Hiphop?! How is it possible to integrate this style into piano music? Hanabi...is simply an unprecedented genius!)

The winter horse listened attentively, with brilliant eyes. At this moment, Hanabi's handsome back gradually overlapped with the shadow in her heart.

(It turns out that the person I have always wanted to see the most...is you.)

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PS: During the Qingming Festival, after having sex with my gay friends, I went to the Internet cafe to have fun. As soon as I asked my fourth personality to send a request for leave, I saw the recommendation application approved in the author's mailbox. My application has been rejected for about a month. I was so frightened that I almost fell off the kang and rolled on the ground while typing.

In his dying illness, he sat up in shock, chatting and laughing again.

Thanks for everyone’s rewards. The Bai Xue chapter has come to an end for the time being. It took more than ten chapters to complete the character introduction.

"If you want to see Yangno being abused, don't be led around." I'll try my best, my silly sweet male protagonist can't handle a woman of Yangno's caliber. It’s great to see Nite, but Rin-chan’s role must be put on the agenda again. Although this book seems to have nothing to do with Rin and Hanayo...

The list seems to be piling up lately, and I feel desperate that I have no time to write it down.

Chapter 211 Sister’s energy replenishment is completed

Touma and Sha listened to the melodious melody and drifted into sleep.

In a trance, I dreamed of a beautiful boy with blond hair, who looked as gentle as in reality. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "If you can't do it alone, I'll lend you my talent."

(Because it’s a dream, so... don’t worry about it.)

Dong Ma's cheeks felt hot, feeling more trust than ever before.

A rainbow bridge is built in the clouds, and a girl with long black hair walks on a mirror as blue as the sea, which is actually the end of the sky. Step by step towards your long-cherished wish, the pinnacle of music. Touma and Hanabi sat in front of the same piano, playing with four hands in unison. Every key falls, like a white bird flapping its wings and flying high.

In the past short life, Touma Kazusa has been chasing her mother's back, hesitating. Now, someone is pointing a completely different path.

(I think that’s it…the more I play with you, the better.)

Breaking through the shackles of so-called "talent", the current Touma Kazusa can do it.

When the girl's breathing gradually calmed down, Hanabi took her hands off the piano and silently stared at the lovely sleeping face. The slightly upturned corners of the mouth, are you dreaming of something happy?

Feel sorry……

I joined the Light Sound Club to monitor you for Mio; I got close to you to give Yukina a happy future. I have never really been for you from the beginning.

I am really the worst kind of scumbag. Because apart from the desire to "be loved", I have nothing.

Hanabi spent the night on the sofa to take care of the sick Touma.

The next morning, he hurriedly entered the campus. The autumn wind is bleak and the red leaves are falling, dyeing Otonogizaka with bright colors. A fallen leaf floated leisurely across Hanabi's eyes. With a blind eye, only clear context can be seen, which is as intricate as the relationship between people.

Hanabi sighed in her heart, stretched out her hand to take it, and suddenly looked up and saw Eri standing in front of her.

"Sister..." Hanabi said weakly.

Lately, I've been running between girls. He often doesn't go home for meals, or even stays up all night, and his family doesn't understand what he's up to. Such a scumbag brother must have made his sister worried, right?

Eri opened her red lips lightly and said softly: "Why are you here so late?"

"On the way here, we took some detours."

"You also have all kinds of hardships."

There is a pair of bright, talkative and smiling eyes in the painting. Instead of being harsh, she stayed close to Hanabi and picked a fallen leaf from his head, always loving her brother deeply.

At this moment, Hanabi understood the reason for his affection for Yukina-san and found a trace of her sister.