Who are you?

As for her mother's promise to accompany her for a day... Kazusa felt like she didn't need her anymore.

There were so many thoughts in his head, they were all a mess. Kazusa just laid down and went to sleep, covering his ears.

Because she woke up too early, she was too sad last night. When she woke up, it was close to the end of school.

Watching the other people in the class pack their things and leave, Kazusa stared blankly out the window, not wanting to move.

She waited until the classroom was empty, then she carried his backpack to the music room upstairs. As expected, there was no one in the music room. Kazusa pushed open the door and entered, sitting in front of the piano in the middle.

She didn't want to go home for the time being, and she had yet to figure out what attitude she should use to face his mother. Returning to his current state, the most likely outcome would be another fight.

Instead of talking about arguing, it would be better to say that she was losing her temper one-sidedly and that she was tired of this. So she decided to stabilize his emotions first, and whether that was useful or not was another matter.

Placing her hand on the piano her mother gave her, Kazusa lifted the lid and took out the score, and started practicing piano music.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano sung through the window, occasionally it makes others stop, surprised that there are people practicing after school.

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Third year general subjects.

"Asahi, goodbye."

Jin waved his hand, and slipped away with his best friend.

Asahi nodded, and rubbed his slightly sore waist, it felt very strange.

Not to mention that Mashiro couldn't stand it, and she gave up before Asahi had fun, but Youko was different.

Seeing a message from Youko on the cell phone, asking her to go see Kazusa, Youko was a little worried because she didn't answer the call no matter what.

Although Asahi knows that sooner or later he will meet Kazusa, it is very awkward to come to see her the next day after having sex with the mother for others.

When Asahi recovered, Mashiro was already waiting for him in front of the classroom door.

"Mashiro, wait a minute, I have something to do, you go home with Chihiro Sensei today."

Touching Mashiro's head, Asahi was about to take her to the staff room.

"Can't I be together?"

Mashiro stared with a worried expression.

"I will be right back."

After comforting Mashiro, Asahi takes her to the staff room.

Luckily, Chihiro had not left yet, and after blinking at the astonished Hina looking at her, Asahi explained the situation.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

Chihiro is very impatient, there are two women in this room who are related to you, be careful not to be found out.

"It's a small thing, your cousin's problem, only today I can't do it once."

It's hard to imagine how Chihiro's character will be when she gets married and has children, will she hate her children and trouble herself for the rest of her life?

Chihiro scratched her head and said helplessly,

After successfully handing over Mashiro to Chihiro, Asahi was finally able to leave temporarily.

According to the sound of the piano from upstairs, he walked up to the classroom, excluding the student on duty, and the other students had almost left.

The higher he went, the fewer people there were, and the sound of the piano got better and better.

Stepping on the stairs on the last floor, Asahi saw the music at the deepest levels, and approached easily. The door was slightly ajar, he came to it and pushed it open with some force.

With the evening light spreading inward from the door, Kazusa was endlessly playing.

The eyes of the two met and each paused for a moment.

From Asahi's point of view, the Kazusa in front of him had a different style compared to Utaha, a little colder and a bit more arrogant, but also not as attractive as Utaha.

It might not be right to use the word beautiful to describe a girl, but it really suited Kazusa.

Upon seeing Asahi, she looked away, Kazusa guessed that Asahi was a student who lost something and went back to look for it, so she closed her eyes again and immersed herself in the music.

However, until the end of the song, she found that the strange student at the door was actually sitting on a side chair, watching her play quietly like this.

Kazusa frowned slightly, and said bluntly: "There's something.'

"You played well."

Seeing Asahi's amazed expression, Kazusa was still expressionless, she was a shallow, blunt and indifferent girl. But she is actually a gentle, kind-hearted girl who is afraid to be alone, shy and dependent on others.

Kazusa didn't want to pay attention to him, she knew her craft too well.

"Too bad, it's still far away."

Following Asahi's second sentence, Kazusa stared coldly.

"You came here to tease me on purpose."

The cold voice became more serious, and Kazuko seemed a bit colder.

"I didn't mean that. I just thought that you were perfect in terms of technique and rhythm. What you lack is emotion. That's why your mother didn't take you abroad."

Asahi propped his chin up and spoke without haste.

"You know my mother."

Kazusa's eyes shifted again, and finally solidified on her face: "Who are you?"

"Hasegawa Asahi, I don't know if your mother ever heard it mention it."

"The musical genius my mom used to talk about"

Kazusa's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Asahi seriously, as if wanting to engrave it in her memory.

Since that certain day two years ago, Kazusa had often heard this name from her mother's mouth or e-mails, and every time she mentioned it, her mother was full of admiration.

Kazusa once asked out of curiosity, and got the answer that she was only one or two years older than herself, but his talent was also one of the best in the history of the piano.

This frustrated Kazusa, she had never seen his mother treat her like this, or else his hard work and talent were not worthy of mention in her mother's eyes.

Only Asahi knows that's not the case, Kazusa's talent for music is truly extraordinary, and his level of effort is even more astonishing.

The only thing it lacks is feeling. Her piano voice is beautiful and pleasant, but she has no soul, so no matter how many awards Kazusa has won, she can't pass Youko.

Asahi doesn't have a good solution, people have to experience it before they can understand feelings. Asahi carefully observed Kazusa's expression and found neither embarrassment nor anger, so he was relieved.

Asahi really can't bear to tell Kazusa about his relationship with her mother, then his attitude towards Kazusa is hard to understand.