If Fujiwara-senpai wants him to change his name to Chika-senpai, then he should change his name. Chika-senpai is much cuter than Fujiwara-senpai.
Qianhua-senpai’s room is very large, and the furniture and decoration are a bit bourgeois-style. But it is indeed full of her personal imprint. The dressing table is full of various bow-knot headdresses and various flashy and impractical things.
However, this place is in line with Ishigami's imagination of a girl's room. It's not that it's too pink. The main thing is that there is a sweet and sweet smell in the air, and there are many cute dolls as decorations.
There is a garden outside the window, and the view is very good. You can also see a petal falling on Pez's head, and this stupid dog is lazily basking in the sun.
The quilt on her bed is a little messy, but it still looks like it did when she woke up in the morning. It seems that Qianhua-senpai is also a person who doesn't fold the quilt when she wakes up. What does it look like in the morning, and how good it is to just cover it with the quilt at night.
Ishigami smiled. He could imagine her drowsily rubbing her eyes to get up. Moreover, the headset he gave her last time (Chapter 52) was placed next to the pillow within easy reach. It must have been recently.
Always using it.
That day, Chika-senpai said she wanted to give it back to him, but she obviously needed it more than he did. Ishigami still remembers how she was so helpless and pitiful that she was so afraid of the thunder that she trembled and he sought protection.<
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He doesn't dislike this innocence and innocence, which is as cute as a child, and even wants to protect it.
So his reply to her was:
"No need to give it back to me, senior."
"It's not a particularly expensive thing. Besides, I've found a very important job for it. That is to help seniors who can't sleep because of the thunder sound sleep peacefully."
"This job is great."
"So senior sister, are you willing to give it this opportunity so that it can serve this bowl of rice?"
"The salary is super cheap, just pay it a little bit of electricity."
When she saw this half-joking remark, Fujiwara Chika was still wearing the headphones he gave her and listening to the playlist he recommended, while outside the window there was a violent storm, lightning and thunder.
In the past, at this time, she had to wrap herself in a quilt, and she was so scared that she was trembling. (Because she was afraid that the God of Thunder would take away her belly button when he thundered, so she had to cover it.)
Although now that she has grown up, she knows that it was just her elders who were trying to scare her, but she is still afraid of thunder. The shadow of childhood is not so easy to overcome. Is there any way to do this?
But at this moment, her heart was wrapped in an unprecedented sense of security, and she was very at ease, as if a pair of gentle hands were covering her ears, helping her to isolate herself from the distractions of the outside world.
She is convinced
No matter how loud the thunder outside was, it could no longer penetrate the barrier he had erected for her.
Qianhua hugged her knees and buried her head in the quilt. If anyone could hear her, she was complaining in a low voice
"Damn it, our relationship is reversed."
"Obviously I am the senior, why is it you, the junior, who are always taking care of me?"
"A troublesome woman like me who can't read the air, speaks louder than her brain, does whatever she wants, and keeps causing trouble to everyone is not worthy of you being so nice to me."
She knew what others said about her. She just looked silly, but she wasn't really silly. She knew from the beginning that the only places where she could play happily without any scruples were the student union room and the board game club.
Fujiwara Chika raised her head, smiled blankly at the few lines of words on the phone screen, and quietly took a screenshot, recorded the text, and saved it.
Oops, this is so annoying.
This is the first time she has felt like this. It is already difficult to understand her studies, so why should she be given this difficult problem?
Oops!
Fujiwara Chika's expression changed. She suddenly remembered that more than ten minutes had passed since she couldn't read back the message. She had to reply quickly!
It’s a rush again
In this way, this headset was given to Chika Fujiwara by Ishigami to protect her beautiful dream.
Nowadays, a girl can’t fall asleep if she doesn’t listen to songs before going to bed. Looking at these headphones, she doesn’t think she will laugh out loud.
Mengye was very curious as to why her carefree sister became like this. She suddenly became stingy. She just wanted to borrow the headphones, but her sister refused to lend them no matter what.
What a stingy sister!
....
In the bathroom, Fujiwara Chika faced the mirror and tied her black bow hairpin as usual, she said with a smile
"Get out!"
She opened the door
"Sorry, Yu-kun, for keeping you waiting."
Ishigami was standing in an inconspicuous corner, and something on the table surrounded by a red cloth made him a little concerned.
Hearing the senior sister's words, he turned to look
"No, it'll just happen in a while."
"Senior Qianhua..."
Facing his gaze, Chika Fujiwara felt a little embarrassed, blushing slightly and pinching her skirt.
"It's weird"
Ishigami withdrew his gaze
"No, it suits Qianhua-senpai very well."
"It's very beautiful."
The main reason was that she was different from usual ones. He had never seen Qianhua-senpai at home, so he took a closer look.
She was wearing a white suspender nightgown, which fully displayed the girl's proud figure. There were some playful laces on the hem of the skirt. The short skirt just covered half of her thighs, revealing a section of fair and rosy skin. The slender calves were wrapped in white stockings. Because there was a fluffy carpet in the room, they were not wearing slippers. You could directly see the cute little feet curled up because of the owner's uneasy mood.
It's incredible that she has a child-like innocence and naivety, but it can also arouse people's hearts. Every move is full of the agility of a girl.
After hearing his compliment, Fujiwara Chika's uneasiness just now dissipated, and she showed a somewhat charming smile
"It's not as good as you said. Thank you for your compliment."
She walked to the side of Shishang and said slightly puzzled
"But Yu-kun, what are you looking at?"
Suddenly, a few strokes of pink hair passed by, and his heart felt like it was being scratched by a kitten. It was a little itchy. He couldn't help but scratch his nose, and then pointed at the unknown object surrounded by red cloth
"Senior sister, I'm just a little curious about the things placed here."
After Chika Fujiwara heard his words and looked at the pile of things, she suddenly remembered some memories from the past that were so heavy that it made people unable to breathe.
Just because I didn’t want to see it, I put it in the corner. But it’s been many years, so I should be relieved.
"Senior?"
After hearing Ishigami's words, Fujiwara Chika shook her head and showed a relaxed look again
"Actually, these are not a big deal, they are just some trophies, certificates and so on that I got when I was young."
She stretched out her hand and pulled off the cloths. The dust in the sky made her cough a little. Ishigami also waved his hand to disperse the dust.
However, he was still a little shocked when he saw those things under the red cloth. Various golden trophies and white crystal trophies were neatly arranged together. Chika Fujiwara's name was engraved on them, and there were many piano competitions of all sizes.
It was the first place, but the time was ten years ago, roughly when I was in elementary school.
Seeing the dazed look in Ishigami's eyes, Fujiwara Chika said proudly like a proud swan
"Are you impressed by me, Yu-kun?"
Ishigami didn't answer, but just picked up the most exquisite trophy, which said the first place in the Pythian Piano National Gold Award, and gently touched Chika Fujiwara's name with his fingers.
Even as an outsider, he knows that this competition is the highest honor a teenager can win in a piano competition. To emerge from there and win first place is to say that thousands of troops have crossed a single-plank bridge.
At that time, Qianhua-senpai was probably in the fourth grade of elementary school. Others were still acting coquettishly with their parents, so she could only sit alone in front of the piano and play a solo.
"Sister, it was a very hard time."
Practicing the piano is inherently a very boring thing. For Qianhua, a playful-natured senior, to be able to suppress this urge and sit in front of the piano, maybe only I know what kind of torture it is.
Hearing the unexpected reply, Chika Fujiwara was stunned, but she still replied with a smile
"Well, it's very hard. I spend more than eleven hours on the piano every day, and I don't go to school much."
"I don't even have time to make friends or play with them. The first thing I do when I get up is practice piano. Oh my, I was really out of breath during that time."
As she spoke, she struggled a bit, but still chose to confess
"So after something happened, I immediately gave up the piano."
Although her tone was very relaxed, Ishigami could still hear sadness mixed with it.
The senior sister was not completely relieved yet, she just covered her feelings with a cloth and turned a blind eye, selectively ignoring them.
"I have failed to live up to everyone's expectations, and I am ashamed to say that since then, I still dare not contact my former piano teacher."
Fujiwara Chika lowered her head. This is a knot in her heart that she still cannot resolve, and she has been escaping until now.
"Youjun, tell me, am I very cunning? I just ignored someone and ran away, leaving a mess behind."
Ishigami put down the trophy. Because Chika-senpai is 1.54 meters tall, she could touch it just by stretching out her hand.
He patted her head gently with his hand and met her surprised gaze.
He just said softly
"No, Qianhua-senpai is not wrong at all."
"What is wrong are those who impose their expectations on you without authorization. You have your own life and should not be at the mercy of them!"
"I can tell from my senior sister's words that you don't like piano at all. So it's quite remarkable that you can persist in the arduous practice for more than ten hours every day!"
"Senior is already very good as she is now. Although sometimes she has a bit of a childish temper, she is the real senior."
He pointed to a photo album, which showed Xiao Qianhua holding a trophy. Although she was the first place, her face was expressionless and there was no trace of joy.
"Such an expression is definitely not what a child should have. He is already a practicing machine!"
"This is too much, these adults!"
The more Ishigami talked, the angrier he became. He was really angry. This kind of forceful destructive action regardless of one's own wishes is also called education!
"You are too gentle! Senior sister"
"Facing the persecution of those people, I just chose to leave without saying goodbye."
"If it were me, I would definitely say something to them"
"It's so noisy, idiot!"
"If you want to practice piano, why don't you let your children go?"
"Asshole!"
Chika Fujiwara looked at Ishigami, who was fighting for her, and her eyes were slightly moist.
The person in front of him inexplicably overlapped with that cold girl.
Although the way of speaking is different, they are all trying to persuade themselves to escape the pain.
"I think it's best for you to stop playing the piano."
Chika Fujiwara still remembers that cold tone.
When she heard this sentence, she felt as if she had been strangled with a knife
"Why do I have to say such outrageous things after I have worked so hard?"
But Kaguya’s words were exactly what she wanted to hear most at that time. So she quit the next day.
They really look alike
Fujiwara Chika, whose emotions were rising, hugged him in front of her.
"Thank you, really thank you, Yu-kun..."
Ishigami, who was about to continue scolding, was suddenly hugged by her, and he had no choice but to stop the mouth that continued to pour out.
This child is not big, he can hug her in one moment and gently rub her little head with his chin
"Senior Qianhua, you really look like a child when you cry."
It's the kind of crying
After a while, the clothes on his chest were wet by her, but he didn't mind and just hugged her slightly.
"Cry, it's okay, it's all over."
"That's good. The current Qianhua-senpai is the real her."
Chika Fujiwara, who had vented her emotions for a while, raised her head. She was a little shy at first, but when she saw that a large piece of Ishigami's collar was wet.
When she saw her masterpiece, she burst into laughter and burst into tears.
But soon she held her head in her hands
"It hurts"
Ishigami had no choice but to retract his knife. Why do you still have the nerve to smile? He felt that his clothes were wet.
Speechless, you must have shed too many tears.
"Senior sister, you finally stopped crying."
"If you keep crying, I think I'm going to be drowned by you."
Fujiwara Chika's face, which had been smiling just now, suddenly felt embarrassed, and she whispered
"Baga~"
"It's not your fault. One person said so many incomprehensible things."
Seeing the hand knife he slowly raised, Fujiwara Chika still chose to follow her heart and cursed even more quietly
"Domestic Violence Man"
Then she directly reached out to pull off Shi's clothes, and her hands had already flexibly unbuttoned the first button on his collar.
Seeing his senior's actions, he quickly stopped her with the word "danger" on his head.
There is something wrong with this expansion.
"Senior Qianhua, what are you doing!"
Chika Fujiwara blushed. She had already mustered up a lot of courage to do this. Why did she still ask questions? She was really convinced!
She said loudly
"Because I have to be responsible for you!"
"Youjun, don't move anyway, just be obedient!"
After another wasted effort, the panting Chika Fujiwara finally got what she wanted.
"Humph!"
Blushing, she walked into the bathroom without looking back.