Uneasy daily life

"The perfect Yukino Yukinoshita should be someone who has no connection with entertainment and anime. She shouldn't have watched Detective Conan or even be able to keep up with the conversation, nor should she know that Conan's singing is terrible."

Bai Ying opened her notebook, doing something as she casually remarked, "Yukino Yukinoshita must have been born with literary works in her arms. From a young age, she has been diligently studying, completely detached from any 'ordinary' factors. She doesn't play video games, watch anime, go shopping, dress up, or take selfies. She has no interests unrelated to greatness and is determined to dedicate her limited life to unlimited self-improvement. She belongs to a kind of perfect humanoid being—"

Yukinoshita Yukino: "..."

“So, it seems we don’t really understand each other.” Yui Yuigahama, who had been observing the white figure’s actions, quickly said, “But we took the initiative to talk and cleared up the misunderstanding about the car accident. What happened just now was just a little subconscious reaction—hehe…”

Bai Ying asked in surprise, "What misunderstanding have you cleared up?"

A way out is right in front of you!

Hachiman Hikigaya quickly said, "It's my fault! Yui and I made it clear that we saved her dog, so she doesn't need to feel guilty or grateful—"

Yui Yuigahama immediately chimed in, trying to explain, "I took Hachiman's words as his fault for not watching the dog properly, which led to him being hit by a car. I thought Hachiman hated me for not telling the truth, so I was just heartbroken and prepared to quietly leave the club!"

The two looked at Yukino Yukinoshita—Quick! Say something to stop the white shadow from taking any further action!

“I misunderstood too. I misunderstood that the car accident caused Hachiman’s psychological problems, and that Hachiman blamed Yui for walking the dog and was unwilling to maintain a relationship with Yui.” Yukino Yukinoshita sighed sadly, but felt much more relaxed.

Things weren't as bad as I thought. After the misunderstanding was cleared up, everything was as usual, which was much better than I had imagined. It was almost a dreamlike result.

It was just a misunderstanding; I was overthinking it...

Bai Ying froze, then frowned and asked, "What about the song I wrote?"

Silence stole a second from the world.

Yui Yuigahama whispered, "How about... we just let it go, Shiro?"

Hachiman Hikigaya said seriously, "I think Yuihama is right."

“Since the white fungus’s infectious impulse is so strong, why don’t we go to the playground and sing loudly…” Yukino Yukinoshita subtly changed the subject, “We can leave immediately and wait for the white fungus to vent its performance desire in the activity room before coming back. We understand your situation, right?”

She doubted whether this person would actually dare to sing a song on the playground, but that didn't matter—what mattered was what kind of song this guy had written.

"Why is this happening? I've worked so hard, staying up all night to gather inspiration, striving to find the right words, working overtime to create, and trying to sort out your awkward and strange way of thinking—"

Bai Ying said sadly, "Do you know how hard I've worked? How much I've suffered? I've worried myself sick over you bunch of awkward young people. I only slept four hours yesterday, and I had to get up early this morning to accumulate merit. And now you say you've solved the problem? You even want me to perform on a stage without an audience? Do you know how much pain I'm going through?!"

As they made these accusations, the three of them felt a little... um? Not at all.

Hachiman Hikigaya said gravely, "I only hope that the minister will stop trying. It's too early for me to understand your art..."

"I can not accept."

Bai Ying quickly composed herself, her gaze sweeping sharply over the three of them. Suddenly, she asked, "Hachigaya, do you think you did anything wrong?"

Hachiman Hikigaya stood at the crossroads of fate. He had a wrong path, a path sparsely populated and overgrown with weeds, and a right path, a path wide, flat, and straight.

But it doesn't matter, Hachiman Hikigaya would say something like, "Captain, do you think you've done anything wrong?"

“Very good, you are still that autistic boy, without the slightest change.” The white figure seemed to have reached a certain conclusion, and he looked at Yukino Yukinoshita.

The moment their eyes met, Yukino Yukinoshita instinctively looked away, but then, realizing she had nothing to fear, she looked back and said, "You..."

"Very good, you're still that awkward girl, not changed at all."

The white figure seemed to have reached another conclusion, and finally looked at Yui Yuigahama, saying in a deep voice, "Then the murderer is you—Yui Yuigahama!"

"Huh?" Yui Yuigahama paused, trying to keep up with the conversation, "Whose body is that?"

"My wounded heart."

"?"

Yuigahama Yui seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Wow, it seems that I have slain the demon in his heart, and thus he has attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, bravely seeking proof and searching for the truth, thus resolving this entanglement."

Bai Ying shook her head and sighed, "Hachiman thinks it's his fault for saving the dog, so he doesn't care; Yui Hama thinks it's her fault for not keeping the dog on a leash, and that the car accident victim, Hachiman, hates her; Yukinoshita doesn't think she's wrong, but in order to make Yui Hama and Hachiman reconcile, she wanted to create a pot out of thin air, and that's all her fault."

Yui Yuigahama couldn't help but take a half step back.

Yukino Yukinoshita stood with her arms crossed, expressionless, and turned her head as if admiring the scenery—she was definitely not embarrassed.

Hachiman Hikigaya doesn't care, as long as he doesn't get dragged by the department head to perform in a play.

"...No! The more I think about it, the angrier I get! How can my work die without anyone appreciating it!"

Bai Ying banged on the table and suddenly uttered the angry words of a mad artist. He began to type on the laptop keyboard.

"Then you can perform here, I'll go out first..."

Yukino Yukinoshita prepares to leave.

"Too long to read! Block the door!"

The white figure let out a low shout.

Angelina, who had been playing the role of a nobody, hesitated for a moment, then remembered that it was an order from her superior. She immediately blocked the classroom door and pressed herself against it, making it seem like there was no way to get through.

Yukino Yukinoshita gave her a slightly strange look: "Anshinin? You..."

Angelina didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt that this had nothing to do with the superpower organization, so she could only silently do her job of blocking the door and be a qualified tool.

Well, the problem is solved anyway; it was just a misunderstanding. I'd like to see what crazy thing this guy is up to now.

Yukino Yukinoshita regained her composure, feeling as if she were now blessed with an invincible aura after a character level up. She crossed her arms and looked at the white figure: "I hope your singing isn't as terrifying as a sea urchin crawling into your ear..."

To defeat this guy, we should start with his performance, right?

To remain indifferent and then frantically point fingers afterward—like a woodcutter seeking advice.

In a way, could it be that the nemesis of creators is readers, viewers, clients, and other appreciators?

"MUSIC! Brave warrior—take this!"

A vintage-sounding accompaniment drifted from the laptop's speakers.

The white figure held the microphone high.

Snow falls, and snowflakes are adjusting their mindset, preparing for the worst.

Bai Ying spoke with deep emotion, "It's all your fault for choosing to take the car. It unknowingly dragged me into a vortex of guilt—"

Yukino Yukinoshita coldly said, "What's wrong with me taking a car? Shirakuni's lyrics are completely nonsensical. Art may be higher than life, but it still comes from life. It's not good to forcibly distort things for the sake of creation, is it?"

The white shadows froze, with only the accompaniment faintly echoing.

efficient!

If the misunderstanding hadn't been cleared up before, these lyrics might have still stirred my thoughts, but now—Bai Ying's lyrics are definitely outdated!

Outdated lyrics fail to evoke any empathy whatsoever.

Seeing a glimmer of victory, Yukino Yukinoshita gave a critical smile and immediately began pointing and gesturing: "Shiro-kun, why aren't you saying anything? Could it be that the rest of the lyrics are all made up?"

The white figure held the microphone, remaining silent, with only the accompaniment echoing softly.

Yukino Yukinoshita felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and smiled, "Outdated celebrities, outdated magazines, and old-fashioned accompaniment tunes—classics can certainly transcend time, but a creator who can't keep up with the times can't possibly touch the realm of classics. Could Shiro-kun be one of those?"

"The warrior's skill is not bad."

Bai Ying suddenly smiled: "But have you ever considered that I'm just waiting for the accompaniment?"

Yukinoshita Yukino: “?”

Bai Ying continued singing with a melodious and weathered tone.

"I admit it's all because of running away; that kind of thinking is so foolish and cowardly."

"Only in that instant—can one only desire the outcome of loneliness."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "!"

Did this guy improvise his lines on the spot?!

"I admit it's all the fault of lies, but the sweetest lies are the most comforting."

Even the most icy-cold heart feels a sense of loss.

With a calm and collected tone, Bai Ying stopped the accompaniment, leaving it to continue uninterrupted.

Yukino Yukinoshita was somewhat lost in thought, trying hard to compose herself.

Ultimately, it was an outdated song, not enough to make her surrender.

Yukino Yukinoshita calmly said, "Thinking about it carefully, it's true. I misunderstood the logic of the whole thing, making the misunderstanding even more confusing. At the same time, I was thinking of solving the problem in a way that was almost a lie. At that time..."

Bai Ying placed the microphone to his lips, his voice ethereal yet slightly hoarse. He seemed to have transcended time and space, standing beside her from that era, declaring: "I admit it! I allow it! I will bear all the mistakes!"

boom--!

Angelina suddenly felt light coming through her back; the unlocked door had been pulled open.

"Hahahaha—Yukino, what are you saying? That's so weird!"

Amidst cheerful laughter, a woman with short, ear-length hair, whose face bore a resemblance to Yukino Yukinoshita but appeared remarkably mature, peered into the classroom, unable to suppress her laughter.

Standing beside her was Hiratsuka Shizuka, whose expression was somewhat subtle.

Snow beneath the snow remained motionless.

First, he stared at the culprit with absolute murderous intent.

Then, her expression couldn't help but reveal embarrassment and awkwardness.

When her older sister sent her a three-part hilarious message: "Yukino, are you okay? Yukino, are you alright? Yukino, hahaha," something in her mind snapped.

Yukino Yukinoshita ran away.

Chapter 49 The Mystery of Heredity

When you're emotionally overwhelmed, your first instinct is to run away.

Today, there is no room for me in this activity room.

Yukino Yukinoshita realized this, and ran decisively, ran swiftly like the wind, ran with self-abandonment, and ran with a "what's the use" attitude.

"Xiaoxue—?!"

Yui Yuigahama reached out her hand, but it was too late. Yukino Yukinoshita had already left the activity room like lightning—without even taking her schoolbag!

Angelina was a little dumbfounded... Was what the commander said really true? On the surface, Xue is a sarcastic person, but inside she is a coward, and in reality, she is a runaway. Although from the perspective of context and literature, it is to say that when Xue faces certain things, she will subconsciously have the idea of ​​running away.

But could it really be saying that Yukino is good at running away?

I can always sense the profound meaning and far-sightedness of my superiors in some strange places.

Angelina felt awe.

"Our opponents retreated like the tide—our army achieved a great victory."

Bai Ying put the microphone back into his bag, sat back down, and showed an expression that said, "This strategist is truly a god." He boasted, "As expected of me, crushing my peers is as easy as turning my hand."

Great! Today, this activity room isn't called the Aid/Service Department, it's called the Aid Department!

The enemy general has been beheaded, and the remaining pink-haired dumpling is nothing to fear. We can take this opportunity to recruit her into our ranks, forming a three-pronged attack. We won't need to wait a year for the agreement to force Yukino Yukinoshita to surrender!

This great victory was also thanks to this extraordinary woman who suddenly appeared.

If the opponent hadn't seized the opportunity to unleash a three-hit combo that emptied her health bar and forced her into the "Snow Runaway" state, Yukino Yukinoshita's posture bar might have recovered, allowing her to don her "Snow Fighter" armor again.

"This battle was a great victory, and Your Excellency should be credited with the greatest merit."

The white figure looked at the woman who had suddenly appeared and sent Yukino flying with a powerful attack, and showed admiration.

"I'm so ashamed, I only did a tiny bit of work. Your imitation of Yukino's voice is exactly the same, amazing!"

The woman laughed and modestly offered a few words, then gave a thumbs-up. She observed the others in the activity room with great interest—hmm? That boy with the deadpan eyes was the victim of the car accident, and that pink-haired girl was the dog's owner…

I really don't know whether to say Yukino is lucky or unlucky. All three of them ended up in the same school after the car accident, and they even ended up in the same club.

Given Yukino's awkward personality, something very interesting must have happened.

It seems that a certain variable was added in the middle, making things more interesting.

The decision to come on short notice was definitely the right one!

Observe, analyze, and summarize in just a second or two.

The woman excitedly pulled up a chair, sat down at the reception table, looked around, and said, "This is... um—the Service Department that helps others solve their problems?"

Bai Ying frowned slightly and declared, "This is the Aid Department."

"Oh, Yukino's colleague, I've heard about that from Shizuka..."