Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 205: A Peaceful Day in Haneda



Chapter 205: A Peaceful Day in Haneda

dong dong dong-

"Sister! Get up!"

Of course Yili got up early, but she did not appear in the dining room at home with a beautiful side-swept hairstyle as she did in the past few days, and then imitate Xiangzi's graceful bangs tossing, her sparkling appearance made her old father secretly proud. The Goto family's daughter has grown up, and the old mother cannot help but boast about her child's natural beauty - she did not go downstairs, but hid in her safe and damp two-square-meter nest, sweating profusely.

Today is a little different from the past - there are only five minutes left in the mile.

If that damn second hand on the wall clock in the living room turns five more times, life will definitely end...at least that's what Yili thinks.

Of course, five minutes does not refer to lifespan but the time until the train departs. After all, our Lonely Sauce originally chose a school like Yuqiu, which is extremely far from home. If she wants to get to school on time, she has to get up early and calculate every minute of her life carefully.

Not to mention that Yili has to go to the infirmary every day to ask for instructions and report to Baihe Sanhui in the morning and evening. If he really didn't have the talent for dancing, it would not be impossible for Yili to go to the infirmary during lunch time to perform a loyalty dance for Baihe Sanhui.

"Sister—I'm going to be late!"

Erli's little sister scored with a flying kick and a small combo of Mijihen's bloodhound scent search. In the end, Yili was dragged out of the closet by Erli with disheveled hair. Without the blessing of the Yangjiao hairstyle, Erli's remaining respect for his sister was gone.

Yes, children, the hairband that Kashiwa Sanhui gave to Ichiri in Kawasaki is missing, and only the pocket watch tied around his neck with a calfskin rope is left to accompany Ichiri day and night.

Things like Goto Ichiri [Yakata Limited] are definitely out of the question.

"Erli, can you let me look for it a little longer? One last minute..."

When Ichiri said this, others would probably suspect that he had stolen something instead of worrying about where the fifty-yen note was.

"No! If something like this is gone, just buy another one. Don't waste your time!"

"Hey, but..."

Because they were really about to be late, Erri didn't care about Ichiri who was having a cyberpsychosis attack. Instead, she asked Ms. Michiyo to force Ichiri to put on the Haneda school uniform and then drove her out to catch the bus. She packed breakfast sandwiches and other things and put them in her small schoolbag and threw them to Ichiri who was feeling lost at the doorstep.

Mr. Naoki was completely focused on the rare leisure time after breakfast and before work today. He might not have even noticed that one of his daughters was dragged downstairs by the other. He just felt that he had six breakfasts left for Michiyo this month, so he should use them and cherish them.

Even though the cyberpsychosis was very eye-catching, no one cared about the fact that Ichiri maintained the abstract expression of "6д9" from the tram station to the gate of Haneda Gate - kids, hairstyle really improves a person's appearance.

"Oh Ichiri...Ichiri has changed so much today."

Because he had a great meal in the Moon Forest the day before yesterday, Yamada Ryo, with a rosy face and delicate skin, was waiting for Yili at the school gate with his bass in his arms.

Hongxia and Kita had already entered the school and were ready for class. The second hand of the outdoor clock at the school gate would turn seven or eight circles and it would be time for class to start - but the first class was a math class that lasted more than two hours. The grotesque Yuqiu teaching reform had wiped out Liang's remaining enthusiasm for math (did such a thing ever exist?), so he would try to waste as much time as possible on it.

The doctor is good in every way. He is very handsome and gentle. However, it is very troublesome for him to carry out any reforms. Not only does he have no time to play in the band with us, but he also makes us live a college life in advance.

“Ahhh, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over—”

Yili started crying and hugging Liang's thighs and started to have a seizure. Her pitiful yet somewhat beautiful little face made Liang subconsciously want to pinch it.

"Liang Sang, the hairband the doctor gave me is gone. I'm too embarrassed to face anyone—"

The feeling of having Yili hugging her thighs was very good, and her calves buried in Yili's arms were very soft, but the cold pocket watch was a bit uncomfortable - Liang tightened his expression, helped Yili up from the ground with a little pity, untied his hairband and shook it in front of Yili's eyes.

"Pochi, how about I lend you mine first?"

"Hey, but Doctor..."

The sky was high and cloudless, and the rising sun was hidden behind Liang's fluffy blue hair, emitting a holy halo.

For a moment, Ichiri felt like he saw Jesus—but there were no holes in his hands so it wasn't very realistic.

"Rather than the hairband the doctor gave you, what's become of Ichiri is more worrying, right?"

Yili: Mom...Mom!

6д9!

"Use mine first. The doctor will forgive Pochi."

Without giving Yili a chance to refuse, Liang took the lead in tying Yili's hair into a hairstyle similar to the one he remembered - there was no comb so some stray hairs stuck out, but overall it made the originally very gloomy Yili look a lot more sunny.

"Wow... Thank you, Ryo!"

Yili was really grateful. If it weren't for Liang's generous help, he might have really gone back to the past and been invisible in the form of Kitazawa No Tsuchiya for the whole day without anyone paying attention to him!

"We are good friends, this is what I should do-"

Then Liang stretched out her bare white little hands and spread them in front of Yili. Her rosy icy face gave Yili a familiar feeling in addition to the cute contrast.

I can more or less guess what Liang Sang will say next.

"Thank you for your patronage. 800 yen. No online payments."

Now he understood - so he suddenly wanted to catch the late Kashiwa Sanhui and rushed out from the corner where no one paid attention, grabbed Liang by the back of the collar and prepared to carry him away.

"Isn't this the hairband Xiangzi gave everyone? How could you sell it for 800 yen and disrupt the market?"

"Ahahaha...actually I can explain!"

Liang was suddenly suspended in the air, and the familiar feeling came back, so he tried to argue awkwardly, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down uncontrollably.

"Ten hair ties cost 400 yen. Is it too much to sell them for 50 yen each?"

"uh-huh."

The distance between his feet and the ground was raised by another inch, and Liang's speech speed also increased a little.

"Doctor, I'm such a good hairdresser, so 150 yen is a reasonable fee, right?"

Baihe Sanhui turned his head to look at the pink-haired guitar-playing girl who was standing at attention silently without daring to make a sound, and nodded slightly.

"That's fair. What about the remaining 600 yen?"

Liang's amazing wisdom kicked in, and he rolled his eyes and explained dryly:

“It’s… it’s market supply and demand!”

After that, the students sitting by the window in Quan Yuqiu didn't listen to the lecture carefully for a full half hour.

Because Liang was just downstairs in the teaching area, reciting loudly the economics work specially prepared by Baihe Sanhui like a third-year high school student in China, and the sound of his voice was so sad that it lasted for a long time in the empty valley.

The invisible hand of the market is still no match for the visible iron fist of Baihe Sanhui.


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