Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

Since the last time Mi was late and the chairperson was beaten (?), every time Mi went to school, she would walk past under the eyes of all the disciplinary committee members. As long as there was a sister behind her, she would be blocked at the school gate. Enter until late and have a fight with my sisters in exchange for going to school.

After being forced to be late so many times, she learned to get up early and go to school alone just before the school gate opened.

Mi held a hand of cold water to refresh her mind. She stood in front of the big mirror in the school bathroom and scratched her hair. The hair above her buttocks was too long. She was still considering whether to listen to Qi Ya's advice and cut it shorter, but Yin Zi, who had never had long hair before, was shaved short as soon as he went to the battlefield to persuade him to keep long hair, which led to hesitation.

Mi grabbed her hair and tied it into a heroic high ponytail like Sako did during training. Looking at her image in the mirror, she became a bit shy. She cut her hair short, and she didn't seem to have Qi Ya and Ermin who appeared this morning. cute.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes in the mirror are still immature, but the eyes that are as quiet as deep pools and the upturned corners of the eyes reveal a bit of beauty that does not match her age. She rubbed her face, pinched and squeezed the The slightly fleshy face was pinched into various shapes, and finally he looked at his pinched red face in the mirror and sighed slightly.

Now I start to think about the image problem, is it because of puberty?

In the bathroom came the sounds of talking, laughing and footsteps approaching. After tidying up her hair, Miri quietly brushed past the visitor.

Mi found the sheet music in her schoolbag. The large stack on the living room table the day before yesterday had been selected into three copies and placed in her backpack, and re-arranged in the form of a piano sheet with a refreshing and fluent fountain pen. It should be From the handwriting of Ah Si.

"What are those tadpoles?" They were still sitting in the front two rows even though they were still in class, and the guy who was not afraid of death behind him poked Mi's shoulder when he saw the music score Mi took out and muttered softly. Glancing at the teacher's position, he moved the seat forward.

Then he was poked on the shoulder with a pencil by the back desk gentleman.

"Xiang~take~" The back table gentleman was probably too idle, calling her name lazily in a low and slow tone, like a big dog that is lazy and coquettish.

But the facts tell us that we have to bear certain risks when we miss in class, such as flying to the forehead of the back desk gentleman in the next second and leaving a trail of white chalk with chalk dust, accompanied by a ruthless scolding "You go to me Stand outside."

"Yeah." The gentleman at the back table stood up solemnly, and looked at the female teacher in the Chinese class on the podium with a slumped face, "It's time for photosynthesis."

"What photosynthesis, do you think you are a plant?" The female teacher complained relentlessly, "It's already fourteen, don't continue to be in the second class, when everyone talks about you in the future, the key word will only be the strange second class disease Patient."

Some people in the class chuckled, and the girls exchanged a few short discussions with each other with smiles.

But the back table gentleman still walked towards the door without stopping, "There is no such thing as everyone, and no one will remember me." His voice was still lazy and weak, and his back reflected the light from the window, revealing a kind of Inexplicably coming forward, he walked into the corridor, and his voice gradually disappeared in the wind, "Whether it's the name or the appearance..."

For a moment, Mi Yi rushed forward with a kind of sudden emotion, and even subconsciously chased the back table gentleman's back with her eyes, but when she wanted to sort out something again, that feeling seemed to disappear suddenly, and she suddenly became empty.

She shook her head, refocusing herself on the class.

After class, the class became lively, Mi put away her books, and watched the back desk gentleman slowly walk in and lie on the desk behind her, she thought of something, stood up and walked to the duty surface, paying attention She focused on a certain name, but as soon as she looked away, she showed a slightly dazed expression. She turned her head to reconfirm the name, but when she looked away, a certain impression disappeared in her head again.

Mi pursed her lips and returned to her seat, sat sideways and looked at the back desk gentleman lying on the desk, "What's your name?" She looked at Wen Sheng and raised her head to look at her back desk gentleman, squinting her eyes slightly attentively and concentrating She looked at the other person's eyebrows and eyes, but when her eyes moved away, she was subtly stunned. After repeating this several times, she continued to say in confusion and incomprehension, "Why can't I remember your name, and can't remember your name?" s face."

After noticing Mi's scrutiny, he put on an expression of resigning himself to the onlookers. The back table gentleman didn't speak. A charming smile.

After that, Mi lost her memory again.

"I can't tell you." The back desk gentleman stood up from his seat, took his pencil and sketch paper and walked towards the door, but turned his head and smiled at Mi a few steps away from the classroom, "It's too slow, I I've been waiting for you to find out."

Mi sat in his seat without moving. After watching the other party leave, he sorted out his piano score thoughtfully.

During the lunch break, Mi went to borrow the music classroom. Since she still had to attend the school festival, the classroom was borrowed smoothly. Mi walked to the music classroom with the piano score in her arms. After opening the locked door, she turned around and closed the door. Cover up and walk into the classroom.

Open the piano board, put the music score, Mi first familiarized himself with the keys, and then slowly hummed along with the rhythm on the music score, but because the selected etude seems to be impossible to complete with two hands, Mi who does not have enough hands After playing for a while, it stopped.

She frowned slightly in distress.

"You can't just call us here at school." Suddenly the voice behind Mi appeared cold and calm, Mi blinked, and saw Ah Si with soft silver-gray long hair coming and sitting beside her, she casually Glancing at the score, Ru Xinye's emerald green eyes were cold and calm.

"Sorry." Mi apologized softly. Since she summoned Xiao Yanyan last time, she seems to be more and more comfortable with how to summon her sisters. Even when she is troubled by something, her sisters will suddenly appear in the beside her.

"The one you chose?" Ah Si asked casually, but didn't look at Mi, and said in a clear tone, "Are you familiar with it?"

"I just started practicing." Mi whispered, "Is it okay that Sister Ah Si came here so suddenly?"

"You just need to care about whether you can practice this piece well today." Ah Si replied simply and plainly.

"Hey..." Mi seemed a little at a loss, she looked at Ah Si cautiously, "I'm just a little worried about whether it will affect sister Ah Temple, is sister Ah Temple angry?"

The girl's gentle and careful words are like the leaves of a mimosa. It seems that a slightly rough response will hurt the other party. I am not used to being asked in such a tone. Ah Si looked away awkwardly, frowning and answering vaguely " fine."

Mi shifted her gaze back to the score.

#Sure enough, it is easier to subdue Tsundere in the way of sister Gangzi#

The sky in Bingsheng seems to be seldom gloomy. The prison temple has always seen a clear blue sky when it came to Bingsheng. It went out early in the morning to buy bombs and came back at noon. The prison temple equipped itself After the bomb climbed over the wall it hit, he swaggered towards the teaching building. Although he was wearing a school uniform and all kinds of silver jewelry, he looked like a delinquent boy, and no discipline committee member passing by stopped him and asked him to adjust his clothes.

The third grade also has a lot of bad habits of smoking and tattooing, and the discipline is always strict in strange places.

The first thing after returning to school is of course to meet his own boss. As a qualified boss controller, after he didn’t see Tsunaki in the classroom, he began to look for him floor by floor until he was near the club. The corridor beyond the classroom came to a halt.

There was a piece of piano playing that came to his ears. The double-sounding notes and dense playing were obviously played by two people. Immediately, the tune made people a little bit agitated, and the prison temple was a little surprised but still pretended that he didn't care and didn't know who he was pretending to read. He walked over, and then stopped in front of the music classroom.

Through the concealed door, he could see the empty music classroom. He took a few steps closer to the door, and his eyes gradually approached the place where the piano was placed.

The noon sun was so dazzling, and there were layers of white halo reflected on the man's body. The silver-gray long hair was slightly curly, hanging gracefully and quietly behind him. The white side face and the serious and focused emerald His eyes suddenly jumped out from the already yellowed memory scroll, and they appeared vividly in front of his eyes. Prison Temple subconsciously held his breath, and he looked at the woman in the music classroom in disbelief, who was also green His eyes widened suddenly.

The woman in the classroom.

Her slender and fair hands were still dancing on the keys, her eyes were so gentle and focused, she appeared in front of him after such a long time, all the hustle and bustle and flickering had nothing to do with her, and the years were peaceful and quiet, Prison Temple pushed away vigorously He opened the door of the music classroom, and the room was startled and quiet.

"...Mom." His voice was still trembling slightly, his green pupils were also trembling slightly, and his emotions were intense and uncontrollable, but he seemed to be afraid of scaring someone away, his tone was soft and slow, and there was infinite embarrassment and emotion in it. At a loss, cautiously.

Mi looked calmly at Prison Temple who suddenly barged in and Ah Si who stood up, the atmosphere stagnated, and she tried to break the atmosphere in a low voice, "Sister?"

Her voice sounded like a button was pressed, Ah Si suddenly turned around and ran towards the back door quickly, Mi looked at the prison temple and quickly reacted to catch up, but how could he catch up, Mi saw Seeing Ah Si disappearing in the corridor, Prison Temple's bewildered expression after chasing the door and losing his target showed a bit fragile, but he quickly sorted out his mood, even though he didn't see where the person was running, he still persisted toward He chased after him on the other side of the corridor.

Mi took down her own piano score and left through the front door of the classroom.

mom...