The king of training starting from Sakurasou

"I'm not worried about you forgetting me."

"But I'm worried that the girls around you are getting better and better. If I..."

Dongma whispered softly.

"What"

"No...it's okay."

When he learned at Kasumigaoka that Mai Sakurajima had also joined the Shura Field, Touma felt like he was lagging behind her.

If you name any of the girls around Qianliu, they all have impressive talents, but she is basically not famous.

Chapter 365: Girl’s Prayer

A rough count shows that the girls around Qianliu all possess impressive talents, stunning looks, or terrifying capital.

A world-famous genius painter, a national actor, a best-selling light novelist, a rich man... No matter which one of them, ordinary people would be satisfied if they could get the favor of one of them, but these... All outstanding girls gathered around Qianliu. Even though she was not a real girlfriend, Touma was still under a lot of pressure.

I heard from my mother that after meeting their basic needs, men further prefer to conquer women with noble status and upper social status.

I don’t know whether it is a fake winter horse or not, but it sounds a little bit reasonable.

Because people are greedy and never end longing for better things. She knew this very well. Thinking about it from another perspective, it was because of being exposed to such an outstanding member of the opposite sex as Qianliu that other boys could no longer look at her.

"Want to play a song?"

Qianliu broke his wild thoughts. Touma looked into his black and white pupils and pursed his lips, "Yeah."

There was a sound.

So the two swapped positions.

Sitting in front of the piano, Touma first glanced at Qianliu who was watching him next to the piano. He put his hands on the keys. His long, silky black hair fell down, revealing his fair and small face. His crystal-clear eyes seemed to be reflected in the piano. Spots of light.

A few seconds later, a slightly sad melody sounded, rippling throughout the music classroom. As ten slender and powerful fingers pressed on the keys, the pleasant music rose and fell.

Close your eyes, and it seems as if one shining note after another appears here.

It felt like I heard the sound of perfect music from the shimmering river surface, and the neat and orderly sound of the Japanese yarn playing the piano. It seemed that even the breeze shaking the grass blades on the riverbank, in the sky turning from blue to dusky, was shining with convolutions of pure white brilliance. The sound of the piano also came from the clouds.

A wonderful, kind, warm and sweet musical instrument.

When the listener merges into the charming musical environment, you will find that the jumping notes bring you an amazing feeling.

Like a nameless grass, it absorbs very little nutrients from Mother Earth, but what it offers to people is unparalleled joy and beauty.

How could her young figure withstand the ever-changing wind and rain? Her soft and delicate flowers send out a faint fragrance. This feeling is unforgettable forever.

Wait until "A Maiden's Prayer"

After the song ended, Dong Ma raised her eyebrows and looked at him expectantly.

Qianliu lived up to her expectations: "You have made great progress compared to before. Hesha, based on your current performance, you will definitely surpass Yaozi and become a powerful pianist."

Without hesitating words of praise, Qianliu was separated from the artistic conception of the music.

In the past, Hesha was just a simple machine that could only imitate music scores meticulously. In the eyes of others, it may be a perfect existence, but in Yaozi, it is still a "beginner" that has not yet been found.

It's different now. Even if it's a simple piece of music, Kazuya can still feel it, and it doesn't matter if there are some flaws because of it.

"I will listen seriously."

Touma smiled back, melting her iceberg appearance, revealing an emotion that was gentler than that of an ordinary girl.

"You said you don't have to go to class?"

Qianliu then remembered that second-year Kazusa probably still needed to attend classes, as she failed the class last semester.

The iceberg girl in the eyes of others is an out-and-out academic scumbag.

"Aren't you the same?"

Donma keep her head away, she won't admit that learning those things will only give her a headache.

"I'm different. Originally, graduates stopped coming to school in February to prepare for college entrance exams. Now it's just a little earlier."

"is that so"

"Almost, although I stopped going to class last year."

He smiled.

"Then how qualified are you to speak against me?"

The winter horse gives a crusade.

"Well..., yes, for example, I won't fail the exam."

"No Road Race!"

Dongma turned his head and felt embarrassed.

Don't mention the matter of failing the exam anymore, that's what her expression meant.

Qianliu finds it interesting, but Kazusa is a thin-skinned person, and teasing her too much is not good.

"By the way, Qianliu... what kind of gift do you like?"

After hesitating for a moment, Hesha Qiqi Aiai asked.

"Why do you suddenly talk about this gift? Is there any holiday that is more suitable for gift-giving recently?"

Qianliu couldn't help but be surprised.

It's mid-January now, and after much deliberation, I can't find a suitable day for giving gifts.

If we talk about birthdays, his birthday is in March, which is still early. The two of them only met last year, and there is no memorable day.

"Don't ask so many questions, just tell me what gift you like."

Hesha didn't dare to look at his face and looked down at her toes.

"A gift."

Qianliu thought seriously for a long time: "I really don't like anything in particular. Of course, if Hesha treats yourself as a gift, I will definitely be surprised."

"Eh"