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    "Speaking of which, I have something to talk to Kouko-chan." Aoba suddenly thought of something and said to Kitagawa Kouko with a beer can in his hand.  "What's the matter, Mr. Aoba?" Kitagawa Xiangzi looked at Aoye in confusion.  "I have to go back to my hometown for a few days to do some business. Don't think I'm missing then, Xiangzi-chan." Aoba said with a smile.  "Go back to your hometown? Is it China?" Kitagawa Xiangzi was stunned for a moment, and actually asked the same question as Shanno Xia before.  "No, no, it's not China, it's the Uesugi family, my mother's family. Because I received the letter, I thought about it and decided to go back." Aoba said lightly.  "Oh, so how many days will Aoba-kun go back? If he doesn't go back, he will never come back, right?" Kitagawa Xiangzi said jokingly.  "Of course not, Xiangzi, you are overthinking." Aoba smiled and shook his head.  "Okay, then I understand, I won't leave the door open for Aoba-kun at night." Kitagawa Xiangzi smiled and nodded.  "Go back to your hometown? It's great. I really want to go back to my hometown to see my mother!" Takeuchi Kaneko looked at Aoba with envy.  "If you want to go back, just go back." Qingye said with a smile.  "How can it be so easy! It costs money to go back, and the Shinkansen is not cheap! How can you, Aoba-kun, not care about money at all? It's really enviable." Takeuchi Kaneko said with a look  He looked at Qingye with a rich look and said.  "Are you envious? Actually, it's me who envy you! At least you still have a mother to see. Even if I want to see my mother, I can never see her again." Qingye said with a somewhat gloomy expression.  "I'm sorry, Aoba-kun." Takeuchi Kaneko, who was a little dull because of drinking, remembered that Aoba's parents had passed away long ago, and immediately began to regret his unruly words.  "It's okay, let's all have a drink!" Aoba smiled at the momentary depression and raised a glass to invite.  "Okay, let's drink. We won't go home until we're drunk today." Takeuchi Kaneko immediately agreed with Aoba and raised the beer can.  At the same time, as if to apologize for what he had just said, Takeuchi Kaneko was the first to drink the beer down his throat.  "That's right, let's have a drink!" Kitagawa Xiangzi also raised her glass, looking at the way she looked at Aoba's expression from time to time.  Apparently he was worried that Aoba would be saddened by Kaneko Takeuchi's unintentional words. He was relieved to see that Aoba didn't seem to take it seriously.  "Drink, drink. Although I can't drink as well as you young people now, I won't lose it so soon!" Shimada Kazsaku also helped change the topic and said with a smile.  Qingye naturally understood that everyone was worried about him.  So his best response is business as usual.  So everyone kept raising glasses, talking and laughing while drinking, and soon everything that had just happened was forgotten.  In this way, everyone drank until the night got darker. Everyone drank up all the wine prepared by Kitagawa Xiangzi. This was the end of today's small gathering.  The next morning, Qingye woke up as usual to the aroma of the white ghost preparing breakfast.  After getting up from the bed, Aoba sat down at the dining table and waited patiently for breakfast. Soon, Bai Gui went to Kamishiro Natsuki's room, dragged Kamishiro Natsuki over, and held her down in front of the dining table before going to serve the prepared breakfast.  Serve.  "Hey Aoye, morning." Kamiyo Natsuki greeted Aoye with a sigh of relief, but she could barely open her eyes.  He didn't look like he was lying on the dining table and fell asleep. It was obvious that although he stayed up late last night, at least he didn't stay up too late, so he slept well.  "Good morning, how did you sleep last night?" Aoba asked with a teasing tone.  "You slept well." Kamidai Natsuki glared at Aoba with dissatisfied eyes, but still said unyieldingly, and at the same time, she even tried hard not to doze off to show that she had indeed slept well.  "You guys, if you don't get enough sleep every day, something will happen to your body sooner or later." Qingye sighed and shook his head.  "It's okay, it's okay. I'm in good health." Kamidai Natsuki patted her chest, which was pretty good, and said.  "It's up to you." Aoba shook his head and ignored Kamishiro Natsuki, but lowered his head and started eating the breakfast served by the white ghost.  "By the way Aoba, when is your school festival?" Kamishiro Natsuki, who was also eating breakfast, suddenly remembered this question and asked.  "Tomorrow!" Qingye said lightly.  "Oh. Is it tomorrow? I really want to play!" Kamishiro Natsuki said with her eyes shining.  "What? What do you want??  It's a pity that you don't have a holiday!  "Aoba glanced at Kamishiro Natsuki and said. "Just skip class, it's just for one day, what's the big deal.  "Kamidai Natsuki said nonchalantly. "Okay, I don't care about you anymore.  "Aoye shook his head and decided not to care about Kamishiro Natsuki's affairs. Soon, Aoba was almost done with his breakfast, but Kamishiro Natsuki had already finished it one step ahead of him. It seems that when Kamishiro Natsuki is not napping, he still eats.  Very quickly. ¡°Okay, I¡¯m done eating. Let¡¯s go back and change clothes to get ready for school.  "Kamidai Natsuki stretched while speaking, stood up and walked towards the door. "Go quickly, be careful not to be late.  "Qingye smiled and shook his head and said. "I have plenty of time today, I won't be late.  "Kamidai Natsuki said with confidence. "Really?  Who had gone back to the room to change clothes after breakfast, only to fall asleep again?  "Qingye complained. "I'm very energetic today and won't fall asleep.  "Kamidai Natsuki turned around and glared at Aoba fiercely, then turned around with an angry snort, pushed the door open and walked out. And when closing the door, Kamdai Natsuki did not forget to close the door tightly to show her dissatisfaction.  "This guy!  " Qingye shook his head helplessly, swept the last bite of food into his mouth, and then stood up, ready to go out to school. "I'm leaving first, Xiaobai.  "Qingye waved to the white ghost who had already started to clean up the clean tableware and said. "Master, go slowly, have a good journey.  "The white ghost bowed to Aoye, watched Aoye push the door and walked out of the room, and then continued to pack the tableware. As Aoye closed the door and stood in the corridor, Ryuzoji Ryo, as expected,  Fengya pushed the door open immediately, obviously she was still waiting for Aoba, "Ryuzoji-san, morning.  "Aoye greeted with a smile. "Uesugi-san, morning.  "Ryuzuoji Liangfeng said the same. "How was last night?  Did you come back very late?  Do you need to sleep for a while?  "Aoye said to Ryuuzouji Liangfeng with concern. "No need, although I need less sleep than usual.  But that's enough, let's go, Uesugi-san.  "Ryuzuosi Liangfeng shook his head and said. "Okay, let's go.  "Aoye nodded and walked towards the door of the apartment. As for Ryuuzouji Liangfeng's report last night. What happened, Aoye didn't ask at all. "What is convenient to ask and what is not convenient to ask, Aoye  I still have this bit of common sense. ¡°Xiangzi, good morning!  "Pushing the door open. Aoba saw Kitagawa Xiangzi who was cleaning the yard at this time every day as usual. "Xiangzi, good morning.  " Ry¨±zoji Ry¨­feng also greeted. " Aoba-kun, Ry¨­feng-chan, morning!  " Kitagawa Xiangzi said hello with a smile. "How do you feel Xiangzi?  Did you feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine last night?  "Qingye looked at Kitagawa Xiangzi's face, which looked good, but still asked with some worry. "It's okay, maybe I got used to it gradually. Now, even if I drink more wine, it's almost enough to sleep!  "Kitagawa Xiangzi said with a smile. "That's good, it seems that Xiangzi-chan's drinking capacity is getting better and better!  "Qingye said with a smile. "It's not just because of your drinking that your ability to drink has improved!  alright.  Aoba-kun, hurry up and go to school, be careful not to be late!  Kitagawa Xiangzi joked with a smile, and then urged Aoye to leave quickly. "Okay, let's leave first!"  To be honest, I really don¡¯t want to go to school today. Tomorrow is the school festival, so I can foresee that today will definitely be a busy day!  "Qingye sighed, but still walked towards the courtyard gate without stopping. "Come on Qingye-kun, this is youth!  There is also Liangfeng Sauce, please come on!  " Kitagawa Xiangzi clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture and said to the two of them. "Okay.  Goodbye Xiangzi.  "Qingye smiled and waved. "Then let's go first and see Xiangzi again.  "Ryuzoji Liangfeng said the same way. In this way, the two of them left the apartment, followed the road they walked every day, and soon arrived at the tram stop. It was just the tram stop today. In addition to the usual crowded crowd, there were also  It's a little different at ordinary times. Usually at this time, the tram station is completely crowded with office workers and students. Although it is still full of office workers and students at this time, there are many students holding various things in their hands, such as  What big boxes, cardboard, rolls of various materials for making things! To put it bluntly, these are the things that are needed for the school festival.The students of Liqingchuan High School probably took it home to make after accepting the task at school. They finished it today and then took it to school for final decoration.  But as a result, the tram became more and more crowded.  So today, although Qingye also made a space in the corner for Ryuuzouji Liangfeng, in order not to damage the cos prop-like object held by a student behind him, Aoye had to turn the space into a  It's much smaller, so Aoba and Ryuzoji Ryofu look like they're sticking together.  "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect that today would be more crowded than usual." Aoba said to the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple, which was very close in front of him.  "It doesn't matter, we will arrive at the station soon." Ryuzoji Ryofeng's face turned slightly pink, and he leaned as far back as possible to prevent his chest from touching Aoba's chest. However, due to the vibration of the train, he was still  Ryuzoji Ryofu's chest occasionally touched Aoba's chest.  In this way, Ryuzoji Ry¨­feng kept his face flushed until the tram arrived at the station and the two squeezed out of the car, Ryuzoji Ry¨­feng breathed a sigh of relief.  "How are you? Are you okay?" Aoba asked with concern after getting out of the car.  "It's okay, it's just that the car was a little too hot just now." Longzao Temple's cool breeze was a bit cool, Wu Yin Sanbai Liang explained, and at the same time he fanned his face with his hands, as if he wanted to cool down quickly so that his face could cool down.  The blush on her face dissipated.  "It's okay, let's go! I'm afraid the school will be very lively today!" Aoba smiled, and did not explore the insincerity of Ryuuzouji Liangfeng's words, but took the lead and walked out of the tram stop.  Indeed, as Aoba said, today's private Harukawa High School looks completely different from usual. Because tomorrow is the school festival, the preparations for the school festival are also at the last minute.  Walking on the way to the school gate, Aoba saw many people holding various things that would be used in the school festival. There were all kinds of things, some were building materials, some were decorations, and some were  It's all kinds of clothes.  As the school gate appears in front of you, the entire gate has been decorated, but it can be seen that there are still many things that have not been hung up. It is obvious that this is only half done.  Just like that, Aoba and Ryuzoji Ryokaze walked into the school and were immediately overwhelmed by the various students on the playground who were building their own stalls. These students were nervously decorating their stalls or preparing for them.  Here are various things that will be used at the school festival tomorrow, etc.  It was under this circumstance that Aoba and Ryukaze Ry¨±zoji had some difficulty passing through the many students who were sitting on the floor building stalls, entered the teaching building and came to the class.  However, the class is not peaceful at this moment. Although the small cinema that the class wants to build is much simpler than many classes, there is still a lot of work to be done. At this moment, there are also students in the class who are busy there nervously.  The relaxed atmosphere of yesterday was completely gone. It seemed that with the school festival approaching, everyone sitting in the school started to get busy.  As the class president, Ishihara Yuma, although he is not the person in charge of the class campus festival, he still has things to be busy with. At this time, he is lying on the ground in the corridor outside the class and writing something on a banner.  He didn't notice Aoba's arrival at all.  It wasn¡¯t until Aoba stood aside curiously for a long time and looked at what he was writing that Ishihara Yuma discovered Aoba¡¯s existence.  "Aoye, how's it going in the club activity room?" Ishihara Yuma's eyes immediately lit up when he saw Aoye and asked.  You must know that the haunted house that emerged from the club activity room was taken over by Aoye. Although Ishihara Yuma had always had confidence in Aoye, he couldn't help but feel nervous at this time.  "Don't worry, since you left it to me, I will take care of it." Qingye said nonchalantly.  "Okay, then I can only believe you. I will go see how you are doing at noon." Ishihara Yuma nodded, and then continued to write and draw.  (~^~)
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