[Comprehensive] Is the heroine still pretending to be good today?

"Atobe, what repertoire are we performing?" Akutagawa Hotaru tilted his head and asked him, "Aria on the G string?"

"Not interested in."

"Where's Canon?"

"Even less interested."

Akutagawa Hotaru patted his desk vigorously, "Then what are you interested in!"

"Hmm..." Atobe nodded the tear mole at the end of his eye, and he said casually: "It's more difficult, it's better for me to show off my skills. How about the song of the homeless?"

Listening to the track he proposed, Akutagawa Hotaru's heart skipped a few beats for a moment, she silently withdrew her hand, and said in a low voice, "...not so good."

"Clog Dance?"

"That's it." Akutagawa Hotaru replied quickly, as long as it wasn't the song of the homeless, other songs were acceptable to her.

After a while, she continued to ask, "When shall we practice?"

After Atobe thought for a while, he snapped his fingers: "Practice in the music classroom during lunch break."

"Ok."

There are still two classes until the lunch break.When the class bell rang, Hotaru Akutagawa turned around and spread out the English book on the table.She leaned on her face and stared out of the window in a daze.

The red plastic track can be seen from a distance, and the teenagers in sportswear are running fast round and round.In the middle is a large green grass field, and a fierce and anxious game is going on on the football field.

The agreed time came in the blink of an eye, Akutagawa Hotaru followed behind Atobe holding a pink bento box.

Every time they pass a classroom window, they can attract a wave of eager eyes.The girls from the Atobe support group stared at Hotaru Akutagawa faintly, they seemed to have eaten Kazuki's lemon, it was so sour.

Akutagawa Hotaru is used to these gazes, she walks calmly, her light coffee-colored long hair hangs down her back, and the swaying skirt makes her more graceful.

Atobe opened the door of the music classroom, and as the president of the student council, he was able to borrow the key easily.

Bingdi was equipped with a mid-to-high-end Yamaha piano. He looked critically at the black piano in the middle of the classroom, and after a long while, he reluctantly accepted it.He took out a clean sky blue handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the piano bench meticulously, and sat down.

He stretched out his hand, and his white and slender fingers were beating lightly on the keys, and a wonderful sound resounded in the classroom.

Akutagawa Hotaru found a place to sit down, she opened the bento box, the bento prepared today was eel sushi.She picked up a piece and stuffed it whole into her mouth.

Atobe heard the rustling behind him, he stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked down at her: "You are so leisurely."

As soon as the words fell, Akutagawa Hotaru raised her head blankly, the sushi just stuffed in hadn't had time to chew and swallow.At first glance, Atobe felt that the girl in front of him looked like a hamster that was stealing food and was just caught by someone.

"If I don't eat lunch, I don't have the energy to practice." After a few seconds, Akutagawa Hotaru came back to her senses, and she continued to chew the sushi in her mouth and defended calmly.

Atobe folded his hands on his chest, and stood in front of her with an uncle-like face.

Akutagawa Hotaru hesitated for a long time, and she invited him with a frown: "Atobe, do you want to eat?"

"However, I can only give you two yuan at most." She added hastily, "Otherwise I won't be full."

Atobe looked at her buttoned-up look, her forehead seemed to be covered with black lines: "I haven't been reduced to grabbing your lunch yet. Huadi has already helped me buy lunch."

"That's good." After hearing this, Akutagawa Hotaru breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm not bragging to you. I made this sushi myself when I woke up early. It shouldn't be too delicious."

Akutagawa Hotaru then stuffed another piece in, shaking her head in satisfaction.

Atobe watched her eating, and recalled what Cirou occasionally said about his sister's craftsmanship, and he couldn't help feeling a strong curiosity in his heart.

"I want to eat too."

"Huh?" Akutagawa Hotaru widened her eyes, "Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?"

The corner of Atobu's mouth curled up into a smile, and he prolonged the end of his voice, "Didn't you say that you split my two dollars? I want it again now, can't I?"

Hotaru Akutagawa puffed up his face at his rogue behavior.After a while, she reluctantly gave him two yuan.The girl's heart was bleeding when she saw the number of sushi in her bento box plummeted.

"You ate my sushi, and you have to promise me one thing." She took the opportunity to demand, "After listening to my performance, you can't blame me."

Atobe washed his hands and dried them, picked up a piece of sushi and looked at it in front of his eyes. The dark seaweed was wrapped in white rice, and a layer of crab roe was sprinkled on it.

Looks okay, he thought as he ate it.Biting through the seaweed, the sweetness of cucumber and the plumpness of eel are intertwined in his taste buds.Although the rice is cold, it still remains soft, and the crab roe decoration makes it no longer monotonous.

Atobe savored carefully. Although Akutagawa Hotaru's craftsmanship was not as good as the chef hired by the family who spent a lot of money, it was not bad compared to other people.

"What can't I say to you?" He asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's said that I'm not as good at playing cotton, it's ugly, and it hurts my ears."

Atobe sneered, "Then you play it to me first, and I will try my best to restrain myself."

"it is good."

Hotaru Akutagawa closed the bento box, hesitated for a while, then went to the cabinet behind and opened the black piano box.

Its body is a beautiful dark brown, with smooth lines and gloss in the sun, which deeply attracted Hotaru Akutagawa.She touched it obsessively. It had been two years since she played the violin last time.

In the next second, Akutagawa Hotaru's eyes were dyed blood red, and cries full of regret and self-loathing sounded in her ears.The brilliance in her eyes dimmed, and her fingertips quickly retracted, as if directly touching a burning red coal.

Atobe waited for a long time, seeing that the girl hadn't started yet, he asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

[Xiaoying, Atobe has been urged. ] 4444 said softly, [Believe in yourself, you can cross this hurdle.Pick it up and go. ] "No, I can't." Akutagawa Hotaru trembled, "I still can't do it."

[Xiaoying, you can do it. ] Atobe asked puzzled: "What can't you do?"

Akutagawa Hotaru closed the piano case suddenly, and she said to Atobe in a hoarse voice: "I'm not in good shape today, let's practice again tomorrow."

"Huh?" Atobe glanced back and forth at her exploratoryly, and after a while, "I agree."

With Atobe's permission, Akutagawa Hotaru escaped from the music classroom in a state of embarrassment. She lowered her head, and her originally straight back was slightly bent.

Later, she went directly to the head teacher to ask for leave.Mr. Aida looked up at the girl's distraught appearance, and he readily agreed.

Akutagawa Hotaru, who walked out of the Hyotei Academy, didn't know where she could go or where she wanted to go, so she just walked aimlessly on the street.

[Xiaoying...] 4444 said worriedly, [Are you okay? ] She said in a bad temper: [It's not good at all. ] [Do you want to eat a piece of candy? I heard that candy can make people happy. ] Lord 4444 largely ignored her bad tone.

[want. ]

[Here for you] As soon as the words fell, Akutagawa Hotaru felt that there was an extra candy in her pocket. She took it out and took a look, and she could tell at a glance that it was produced in the system store.

[Are there any other flavors? ] She said, [This one doesn't look very tasty. ] [It would be nice to have something to eat. ] 4444 couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Akutagawa Hotaru tore open the package and threw it into her mouth, a milky aroma hit her taste buds.She raised her eyebrows in surprise, the frigid style of the outer packaging made her think it was mints.

This moment happened to be the moment of the devil, she looked up, and the bright red sunset was sinking on the horizon, which was breathtaking.

The streets are full of people in a hurry, and the white-collar workers in formal attire seem to be in a hurry to go home, waiting impatiently at the red light.

The crisp mobile phone rang, Akutagawa Hotaru took out the mobile phone, it was Jiro's call.

"Moshi Moxi, Xiaoying, where have you been?" Cilang asked sullenly.

"I have something to do outside." Akutagawa Hotaru lied, "I'm already on my way home. By the way, brother, can you take my schoolbag home for me by the way."

"Okay, Xiaoying, I will take it home."

Jiro's voice was mixed with the girl's screams and the thumping of tennis balls, and Hotaru Akutagawa kicked the pebbles beside her feet, "Brother, isn't the job done yet? You have to train hard, and it will start in May." It's the Kanto Tournament."

"Okay, okay." Cilang's voice was soft and sticky, "I won't be lazy anymore. Then I'll hang up."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye bye, Xiaoying must be home before dinner." Ci Lang murmured.

Akutagawa Hotaru hung up the phone resolutely, she opened Google Maps, and found the best bus route home.

Not long after, four yellow-haired boys in bad black clothes appeared near her.

Akutagawa Hotaru frowned, she tried to stay away from them.

It didn't work out, however.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

"Do you need my brother to play with you?"

They gradually approached Akutagawa Hotaru, and put their arms on her shoulders in a casual manner.

Akutagawa Hotaru stood among them, turned sideways in disgust, and shook off the hands on the shoulders. "Let go of me." She said coldly, "I don't need your company."

Her attitude quickly angered them, and a tall and thin boy in the lead squeezed her shoulders, "But we want you to accompany us." His voice was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, cold It makes people feel chills.

[Little 4, do you have any way to get me out? ] Akutagawa Hotaru asked in distress.

4444 hesitated for a moment, then said: [No, I can only save you if you are on the verge of death. ] [What's the use of you! ] His hand gradually moved from Akutagawa Hotaru's shoulder to her face, Akutagawa Hotaru couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his hand away.

The bad boy stared at her sternly, Akutagawa Hotaru unconsciously showed fear on her face, she took a step back and bumped into other gangsters.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the girl surrounded by groups from a distance, he lowered his head slightly, trying to ignore them and walk away.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was suppressed by a wave of irritability, and he secretly cursed "Damn".His thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he walked over quickly.

"Hey. I'll give you 10 seconds, get out." His tone was as cold as ice, and he stood up straight like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, showing its sharpness.

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me.

The stupid author has already arrived at school, qaq originally wanted to post it at 10 o'clock, but the stupid author wanted to learn about metaphysics so he set it at 12 o'clock, please pat.

If you want a wave of comments and collections, give it to you.

Xiaoying: She also took off her gloves while crying: You are looking for death.

During the day when the male protagonist went online, Mr. Ye almost couldn't control the filth in his body.