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"Wow, Xiao Ai is actually online all the time?"
They seem to care about me quite a bit.
Favorability +1
Ningzi originally wanted to heat up her lunchbox and eat a few bites, but now she felt no hunger at all.
She returned to her bedroom under the dim light, and under the cozy lamp, she hugged her patched-up teddy bear and read Ai Yin's reply.
Ai Yin is such a fast woman; she replied immediately as soon as she saw the message.
Could it be an electronic ghost living inside a phone, constantly lurking in various group chats, waiting for private messages or opportunities to join the conversation?
[Anno: Huh? Did you not get enough rest? Xiao Ning, remember to go to bed early and don't study too late.]
"Does 'learning' refer to schoolwork?"
Those things still need to be learned; aren't they something you're born with?
It seems that Aine is an idiot.
[Neko: Oh right, the academic pressure at Yuqiu is quite heavy. If you have any questions about Yuqiu in the future, Ai, feel free to ask me. I can help you as much as possible with your studies and life.]
It's a bit heavy, but I really want to say that to Chihaya Aine.
The teddy bear sat on Ningzi's face, and its fluffy texture made Ningzi feel very comfortable.
She also hugged the smaller teddy bear, which Hailing had given her.
"I love teddy bears so much... Who sent this old, silly bear? I can't remember... Was it... Xiao Xiang?"
Last night, my sister saw the little teddy bear that Hailing gave her and even asked where it came from.
Luckily, I was quick-witted and easily fooled my sister with the excuse that "it was given to me by someone handing out flyers on the street."
hum-
Aiyin sent another message.
[Anno: Then I'll have to ask Xiaoning for help from now on!]
[Anno: Kitten Heart.JPG]
"Pfft, another cute kitten. Aine has such good taste. People who like cats are all kind-hearted."
Although... there was a period when I didn't like anything.
I feel disgusted when I see cats.
They even felt that the other person was insulting them.
If I continue taking the medication, then this should be the next stage.
"So, when exactly did this medicine start acting up?"
Ningzi struggled to break free from the teddy bears' restraints and reached out her delicate hand to grab the small medicine bottle on the bedside table.
Dark green medicine bottle, purplish-red pills.
"Take a picture and search it; I remember there's this function."
Toyokawa Ningko searched for the photos she had taken, and after a brief pause, her phone displayed a large number of related photos.
but…
"Why isn't there a single one that looks like this bottle? That's strange."
Either the medicine bottle has been replaced with another bottle, or this medicine is not yet available on the market.
If it's the former, then it at most means that someone took advantage of the time when the student was at school, during breaks or lunch breaks, when the student wasn't around, to replace the student's medicine bottle.
But if it's the latter...
Who could have given me drugs that aren't available on the market? This group must know me very well and harbor ill intentions towards me.
Moreover, she knew perfectly well that her older sister was very busy and had little exposure to the medicine.
You also need to understand that you are mentally unstable and unable to detect anything wrong.
"let me see."
Why didn't this group do it flawlessly? Why did they leave some clues?
Is it a warning?
Forget it, whatever.
With a blank expression, Toyokawa Ningko placed the medicine bottle back on the bedside table and continued her search.
She is currently looking up the following:
How to hide a pill under your tongue so no one can see it when taking medicine.
Chapter 78. Ningzi, Real Music Score and Fake Music Score
"I'm back, Xiao Ning."
"Good evening, sister! Welcome home! Mua!"
The door lock made three light, quick turning sounds, and as the door slowly opened, a fluffy blue-haired creature rushed into the arms of another neat and tidy blue-haired creature.
Little Blue Ball looked a little flustered, but her face was pressed against her sister, so Xiangzi couldn't see her clearly.
"Sister, you've come back just in time!"
Ningzi wrapped her arm around Xiangzi's waist, which was just a handful, and carefully analyzed the scent on her sister's body.
Hmm... 100% Shoko! I love it!
You don't have a trace of other people's flavor... Xiangzi, you really are a law-abiding good scoundrel, kudos.
"What's wrong, Xiao Ning?"
Xiangzi rubbed Ningzi's messy hair, and she could even feel the faint water stains between the strands.
This child didn't dry their hair properly again. Did they blow-dry it before drying it?
I used to blow-dry her hair myself, but now I come home late and don't have time to take care of Ningzi, so I have to let her do it herself.
Looking at Ningzi's messy hair, Xiangzi couldn't help but bury his head in it.
My little sister is so cute and silly...
"Sister, you'll never guess, hehe, actually nothing's wrong, I just wanted to say it out loud!"
"Seriously, you idiot."
"I'm not an idiot, I just said it because I wanted to, how is that idiotic! You're just a nobody!"
"Alright, alright, Xiangzi is just a nobody, okay?"
"can!"
Ningzi took the bag from Xiangzi and thoughtfully helped her sister with logistical support.
After all, this was one of the few things he could do for his sister.
Ningzi is a master of four skills: warming the bed, heating the food, serving tea, and pouring water.
"I'm going to take a shower first, then we'll go to bed..."
"Ah, okay, sister, hurry up!"
Xiangzi walked into the bathroom in his slippers. Ningzi stood at the door for several seconds, and only after confirming that the other party would not suddenly come out did she jog back to the room.
"That was close! I almost lost track of time."
These miscellaneous fish, did they come back quickly again today?
She tidied up the white papers spread on the ground and folded them into a pile so she could hide them at any time.
"Hey, why is this sheet music so hard to copy? I've tried so many times and I still can't draw it exactly the same."
During the time after waking up, Toyokawa Ningko tried to copy a musical score more than once, waiting to return a fake one to Akari the next day.
This is known as "The Prince Replaced by a Civet Cat".
It's just a pity that no matter how hard I tried, I was still just a little short.
"So, what exactly is missing?"
The sound of Xiangzi taking a bath was quite loud, and the soundproofing of the room was poor, even terrible... Toyokawa Ningko could clearly hear the sound of Xiangzi's bathwater hitting her mind.
"He's a bit short of Xiangzi."
After all, it was written by Xiangzi, how could Ningzi possibly learn it?
"It's very simple, I'll just be Cheng Xiangzi."
Although it sounds simple, Ningzi didn't know how to compose the music for this song with such an unpleasant name.
As for his handwriting, Xiangzi's handwriting was rather immature at the time, which explains why he would take the manuscript to bed and read it repeatedly by lamplight.
It's so characteristic of our time.
It's a beautiful past that Toyokawa Shoko can never return to, no matter how hard she tries.
"So how should I write it?"
She can copy straight lines and musical notes perfectly, and with her brilliant mind, Toyokawa Ningko is fearless in the face of any difficulty.
Only these copied notes, these notes…
For Shoko Toyokawa, who has already taken things a step further, it's probably true that she can't write anymore.
Can I really do it?
Toyokawa Ningko hasn't written anything for a long time. Although she has written recently, it's more like "rehabilitation training".
It wasn't until just now that her handwriting skills had mostly recovered.
"If I try to copy it again, I'm sure I can write the characters of this musical score correctly."
But can handwriting that is similar really fool a fool like Takamatsu Akira?
"Given his feelings for this Autumn Shadow, even if the exact same sheet music appeared before him, the light would be able to detect the subtle differences."
The sound of water in Toyokawa Shoko's bath didn't diminish; the scattered sounds were quite pleasant... but Toyokawa Ningko knew that she didn't have as much time as she had imagined.
Time and myself are both accelerating.
Even though I've tried so hard, I still...
Ultimately, he was still some distance from Xiangzi.
How can I become like Toyokawa Shoko?
Only by becoming Toyokawa Shoko can one write the exact same score.
Only by becoming Toyokawa Shoko can you gain more.
Ningzi remembered the large floor-to-ceiling mirror by the door.
Ningzi just used Xiangzi's clothes as a mask, right?
"Is this a reminder that I can do this too?"
As expected of my external brain, even though you have been scattered and returned to the Ninth Hell, you are still exerting your remaining value.
Lemon, I respect you.
So leave your wisdom behind and let it disappear forever.
Ningzi tiptoed to the door. Based on her years of experience, she estimated that Xiangzi would need another ten minutes or so to finish his bath.
Well, it might cut the time in half now, but Xiangzi will still be very worried about the water bill.
Ningzi took a deep breath, adjusting her expression and breathing.
"Honorable guest..."
Ningzi greeted the air in the bedroom and gracefully walked back to the bedside.
As long as I put on Xiangzi's mask, I am Toyokawa Xiangzi... Whether it's covering my face with Xiangzi's clothes or concealing myself with other personal characteristics of Xiangzi...
"I'm going to start writing on you, little white paper."
Ningzi copied the sheet music under the desk lamp. After entering a state of complete concentration, a completely forged sheet music was born.
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