The Difficulty of a Comprehensive Manga Is an Ordinary Life

On April [-]th, the first semester in Japan is in full swing with the cherry blossoms in full bloom.And this day is precisely the entrance ceremony for Zen Ami Qianyang.On this day, all first-year high school students will go to the school to participate in the freshman entrance ceremony, go to the auditorium to listen to the principal's speech, talk about school history, encourage students to study hard, and then say, "Your class is the most prestigious class ever received by our school." After the fixed scene of "Excellent class", the students went to the classroom to clean up the hygiene problems.The general process should be like this.After half a day passed, the students went back to their respective homes and looked for their respective mothers.

but......

Qian Yang stayed in his room all morning, wearing his school uniform, and did not go to school.

The reason why Qianyang is still in the room is because he received the notice of temporary moving, so he had to go to the new home first to clean up his room with self-knowledge. Of course, this has already been greeted with the class teacher.Qianyang considers herself a good student and never absents herself from class for no reason. No matter what the time is, she is proud of her 100% attendance rate.So she suddenly received a moving notice and had to miss the entrance ceremony, which made her feel very upset-the perfect record was flawed.

She was tidying up her room, which had accumulated dust for two years, and spent almost the whole day here.

This is the room she lived in two years ago, facing north-south, on the balcony, you can also see the protruding buildings on both sides firmly squeeze the small balcony so that no sunlight can penetrate it.She still remembered that unless the sky was very bright, the lights in most rooms had to be turned on.She didn't like this room before, it was as dark as a secret room where some supernatural events would happen, for example, when the lights were turned off at night, a face (only one face) would stick to her arms and say, "Your The body is so warm”; or there is a faceless woman with my comb to comb her hair that will never grow back.Of course none of this happened.Having said so much, she still wants to say that she doesn't like this room at all.

In fact, she believed that such things as ghosts and gods existed, and she had seen them before.Although Qian Yang's father is the president of a game production giant on the surface, he is actually an onmyoji behind the scenes, although he is not popular.And Qianyang's mother's family, Shan'ami, is also a family of spiritual masters. I don't know how many generations have been lost, but in her mother's generation, there are still one or two who can see monsters.

This house welcomes new occupants not only Qianyang, but also another girl who is one year older than her.She arrived in the afternoon, carrying a light-looking luggage bag, and was greeted at the door by Asahina's eldest son Masatoshi and Iao Ziya.However, even though she was only 16 years old, Qianyang had to call her aunt, because the family the other party joined was the nest of her aunt's thirteen sons, that is, her uncles, and the other party was her aunt's stepdaughter, who was older than her. high.The girl was wearing a school uniform, tied a very chic ponytail, and had a small and delicate face.Brown eyes, brown hair, and a little makeup make her even more radiant.Her voice is very soft and light, and she is polite and cautious when speaking to other people, as if the men in front of her are fragile and fragile like porcelain dolls, or as if she is a little white rabbit who sees a gray wolf, He tried his best to hide the panic that he didn't know.She is a very cute girl, not only cute in appearance, but also cute in character.

When he saw her, Qianyang was going upstairs with a vacuum cleaner. Hearing the noise, he stood at the foot of the stairs and watched the uncles warmly welcome their mother's remarried daughter.

In fact, Qianyang admires their tolerance towards each other.They all came like this, one mother, three different fathers, and then formed such a big family, and now they welcome a new family combination.When I left this house two years ago, I looked back at this apartment called [Sunrise Residence], where the sun rises and where the sun shines.

But where there is sunshine, there must be darkness.

She looked at the girl in the Duli Sunrise school uniform who was flattered by the attention of the brothers. Compared with what she had experienced before, she couldn't help laughing. She didn't know whether it was warm or cold, emotion or jealousy. , anyway, when the corners of his lips curled up, he wanted to laugh.

The girl spent a lot of time getting to know people, and while their brothers were making jokes, they noticed Zenami Chihiro at the top of the stairs—the boy with long chestnut hair.The boy's cuffs were neatly rolled up, and the school badge of "Sakura High School" was embroidered on the blue uniform.The amber eyes are as quiet as a deep forest in the early morning, with the last dark color before dawn and the brilliance of the sun, and it seems to be an autumn pond, with seasonal depression and coldness, very much like the one who cherishes spring and sighs for autumn , a sensitive scribe.

【If you wear the sacrificial clothes worn by priests in the Kamakura period】The girl looked at the temperament of the young people around him, and thought 【I'm afraid it's an ancient handsome man who lost time~】

"Hello, my name is Hyuga Ema, please give me your advice!" Ming Ema immediately had a good impression of the fair and elegant young man in front of her.

She stood downstairs and looked up at people, her face became smaller and smaller, her eyes were shining, she looked cute, and beside her was a very noisy squirrel tied with a flower bow, which highlighted her soft girl characteristics .

As soon as her voice fell, the other brothers all cast very substantive gazes on her, some were indifferent, some were ignorant, and some were defensive.Hinata Ema was obviously attracted by the weird silence, and was about to look back at the cold expressions they hadn't stopped.Qianyang said, "Hello, my name is Zen Ami Qianyang." Qianyang's image has changed somewhat in the past two years, and until today, many people will think that she is bright and uplifting at first glance.Her expression is pleasant, even if she is not smiling, it can make people feel comfortable.And precisely because she doesn't smile often, when she smiles, she always feels so rare and touching.

Seeing Qianyang's non-rejecting attitude, Ema relaxed a lot—she was afraid of not being accepted.This kind of expression is very familiar to Qianyang, back then, Qianyang also entered this room with this kind of expression.After a moment of relaxation, she was surprised.

"I remember Mei and Auntie said, you are a girl, right?" Her voice was hesitant, and she felt a little inexplicable loss in her heart.It turned out to be a girl~

Qian Yang took a look at the blue school uniform I was planning to wear to school, and immediately understood, and said naturally: "I'm just wearing a men's school uniform. Do I look like a boy?"

Ema wanted to nod, but shook her head again, and said with some confusion on her face: "Actually, it doesn't look like that at all. But if it's really a boy, it won't feel like a violation." Finally, he added: "In short , Qianyang sauce, very cool!"

Hearing what she said, Qian Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After scanning the fearful eyes around him, he said lazily, "I'm going back to my room first. You chat slowly." Finally, she put her eyes on the girl and said : "You'll be very popular, trust me."

Ema stared at her in a daze, but soon showed a grateful expression and said: "Qianyang sauce, thank you!"

Qianyang didn't return to the room very quickly, so he could soon hear several brothers in the room saying to Ema in secret: "Be careful with Zen Ami, don't get too close to her." Hearing Ema's hesitant "why", Qian Yang stood in the dark, showing a strange smile.