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Chapter 177 Happy New Year, Take it Back!

The 31st, the last day of the year.

After finishing his breakfast, Jun Matsueda started jogging around the welfare home. As long as he returned here, he would not miss his inspection work.

The first snow in Tokyo that had flooded his phone screen the day before yesterday was no longer visible, leaving only a slight dampness on the ground.

"Are you running, Matsueda? Your breathing sounds a little strange." Yamami Matsukori's voice came from the other end of the headset.

"Yes, jogging around the orphanage."

He greeted the uncle who was sweeping the roadside. The uncle had been working here for more than 20 years. Matsueda Jun watched his hair become thinner from thick. Time is indeed annoying.

"Matsueda-san is really self-disciplined."

"Isn't it the same for senior sister? She gets up so early to study on New Year's Eve."

A girl's laughter came from the headphones.

"That's because Kokoro and the others are coming to visit us today. She'll definitely show off her academic achievements to me again, and I don't want to lose too badly."

"Songzhi, about that question about biodiversity in herbaceous communities before, specifically the calculation of the diversity index..."

Yamami Matsukori was lying on her bed with a notebook spread out in front of her and a mobile phone with voice call function placed next to her. The girl's two little feet were swinging back and forth, showing her owner's happy mood.

"Maki, get up!" Hei Yuxin suddenly opened the door and walked in, "Don't sleep in!"

The girl on the bed turned over and put her phone under the covers, "Xin-chan, at least knock before you come in!"

"What's there to worry about between the two of us?" The petite girl walked around the room and finally walked in front of Yamami Moki, looking at the notebook on her bed.

"Studying so early in the morning? Didn't you always sleep in during the holidays? I always had to wake you up."

"What do you care?" Yamamiya Mochi's face turned red. She said angrily and reached into the quilt to turn off the voice.

"." Jun Matsue paused for two seconds by the roadside before continuing on his way.

The senior who pretends to be diligent is also very cute.

After jogging a lap, he returned to the gate of the welfare home. The security guard told him that the director had returned, and Matsueda Jun walked towards the director's office.

Pushing open the wooden door of the office, I saw an old man with snow-white hair sitting behind the desk with a kind smile on his face.

"Xiaochun, welcome back."

"Another year has passed." She turned her head and looked at the children outside the window. "Everyone has grown a lot taller, and you are about to become an adult."

Matsueda Jun sat down opposite the old man. He recalled the uncle's Mediterranean hair on the jogging path. "Time really flies. Mr. Yoshida used to always ask us to call him brother, but now he is a real uncle."

The old man smiled kindly, "Yoshida even has two children."

After the two chatted casually about the changes in the orphanage, Matsueda Jun got to the point. "Mochizuki Haruka told me that the orphanage's new medical and education security system is already being implemented, right?"

The director nodded and said, "Thanks to Miss Mochizuki, the welfare home has saved a huge amount of money."

"There's nothing we can do. I want Number Two to invite her to visit the orphanage and tell her that the children are living well, are honest and hardworking, and have lived up to her kindness."

Jun Matsueda remembered the message the maid sent him this morning. Mochizuki Haruka had been staying in her aunt's ward for the past two days and had done nothing but sleeping.

"Xiao Chun, you have a good relationship with Miss Mochizuki. How about you invite her?"

He was silent for a while and told the dean about their current relationship. The old man frowned and finally sighed.

"They are all poor children."

"I will invite her, but I don't know whether she will come or not."

Matsueda Jun walked out of the office and closed the door. The girl, who was leaning against the wall, walked over to him and said, "The Mochizuki family is very efficient. They said that after I enter high school, my annual tuition will be waived."

"Aren't you always annoyed by the girls around me?" Jun Matsueda walked down the stairs, and Aya Miyamura stuck out her tongue behind him.

"Because I didn't do anything Aya-chan, it feels like I'm taking advantage of her."

Matsueda Jun ended the topic, "Hurry up and clean up, get ready for the New Year."

New Year's Eve is the last day of the year. "New Year's Eve" means "the day when the moon hides". People in Japan usually clean up on this day and say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

For Mochizuki Haruka, this day was naturally spent doing nothing. She was in the hospital and gave the people in the Mochizuki mansion a holiday so that they could go home early to welcome the New Year.

The girl sat by the window, the lights still off, and she used the light from outside to flip through the notebook in her hand. This notebook was no longer the one she brought from Hokkaido, which was already full.

In less than a month, Mochizuki Haruka's observation records of Matsueda Jun had filled almost two notebooks, with more than 700 records in total.

However, the girl's observation record had to be stopped, and the plan to tame Matsueda Jun failed.

She turned to the last page with writing on it.

756. Pay more attention to the things that Songzhi cares about and prepare gifts for the children in the welfare home. He should be happy.

She picked up a black pen and wrote the last entry.

"757. Jun Matsueda doesn't like Haruka Mochizuki."

The girl was unwilling to write the word "hate".

After putting down the last stroke, Wang Yueyao shed tears as she watched the crow on the rooftop opposite, standing on the railing of the rooftop, preening its feathers, and finally flapping its wings and flying high into the sky.

Tonight's dinner is soba noodles; "New Year's Eve soba noodles" are a must-have for New Year's Eve. After dinner, the people at the welfare home gathered in the dining hall, waiting for the start of the Kohaku Uta Gassen (Red and White Song Battle). At 7:20 p.m., the Kohaku Uta Gassen started on time, and the performers, dressed in suits, kimonos, stage costumes, and dance skirts, appeared on the stage.

Jun Matsueda was still huddled in the corner, giving the best seat to the excited children. Messages started popping up on his phone again, and Aya Miyamura, who was sitting next to him, stole a glance at the phone screen.

He clicked on the chat box of Songyouhua, and among the not-so-many text messages, a picture was particularly eye-catching.

The girl's pure and young body was soaking in the hot spring, the rise and fall of her chest was hidden under the misty water, and only her graceful collarbone and round and smooth shoulders could be seen.

In the photo, Tomatsu Tomoka purses her lips slightly and looks shy. The background is Mount Fuji in the evening. The pink sunset and sky contrast with the girl in the main subject, creating a beauty of forbidden and immoral desire.

Jun Matsueda sent her a question mark, and it immediately became read.

"This was taken yesterday at Mount Fuji. It's the National Gold Award that many generations have been longing for."

In order to prevent the girl from sending more pictures, Jun Matsueda did not reply to her message. After confirming that all important messages had been replied to, he put his phone on the armrest of the chair.

"Brother Chun, can I see your phone?" Cai-chan looked at him with longing eyes.

Jun Matsueda unlocked his phone and handed it to her, then started watching TV. The screen was showing Utada Hikaru singing, and the magnetic female voice echoed in the room.

The girl flipped through his contact list, "Brother Jun, what is your relationship with Tsushima Kou?" This was the first boy's name she saw.

"I've known him for a long time. He's the head of the news department I work for."

"Where's Sakamuro Ken?"

"My classmate, he likes playing basketball, he's a hot-blooded idiot."

Jun Matsueda was still watching TV. He thought for a moment and added another sentence.

"I'm not stupid."

"Oh——" the girl nodded cutely and continued asking.

"Mizushima Miya?"

"The girl sitting on my right, we have a pretty good relationship."

"Yamami Moki?"

"The leader of the wind band, a beautiful and kind senior."

"Hmm." The girl narrowed her eyes. Chun rarely compliments girls on their looks.

As the girl and Matsueda Jun were asking and answering questions, the artists from the Red Group and White Group on TV took turns performing on stage, and time just passed until twelve o'clock.

"Happy New Year!"

The room was filled with blessings and smiles. From the distant temple came the sound of prayer bells, a total of 108 times, to drive away evil and welcome the new year.

Jun Matsueda took the phone back from the girl and started sending group messages.

If the relationship is average, just send "Happy New Year".

If you have a better relationship with someone, just send "Happy New Year~", just add a tilde.

Jun Matsueda didn't have this habit originally, but every year someone would ask him why they didn't receive his New Year's greetings, and whether he was disliked or something like that. As more people asked him, he developed this habit.

Soon someone replied to his message, which was basically "Happy New Year" or multiple exclamation marks or emoticons. Girls who like to chat will send a message like "So happy~".

But one person's response was so out of place.

"Retreat."

As soon as Jun Matsueda clicked on the golden cat avatar, Mochizuki Haruka called.

"I can't be happy at all."

It was very quiet on the other end of the phone, with the faint sound of fireworks and bells, and other than that, the only sounds of electronic instruments.

Matsueda Jun was silent for two seconds, "Are you in the hospital?"

"It's so noisy over there." The girl's voice was hoarse, which was what happened when she didn't speak for a long time.

"There are still quite a lot of people in the welfare home." Jun Matsueda walked outside and looked up in the direction of the hospital.

"It must be very lively and happy, right?" The girl's tone wasn't sarcastic, but rather a little indignant. "It's fine if you guys are just happy on your own, but you both have to send me Happy New Year messages."

“How can I be happy?”

"Sorry." Jun Matsueda said softly.

The temple bells had just ended, but the sound of fireworks was still going on. Wang Yueyao walked to the window and watched people walk out of their houses and give each other New Year's greetings.

She raised her head and looked at the fireworks over the city. A few days ago, the girl was still looking forward to the New Year.

She wanted to stay in a bright room with the boy, watch TV, count down together, say the first Happy New Year together, and then get up at the same time the next day, drink steaming milk, wear thick and warm clothes, wrap a scarf around their neck, and go to the nearest temple for Hatsumode.

But those expectations were gone.

"I don't deny the happiness that these rituals represent, but this happiness hurts me."

"I hate it."

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