A few hours later, it was dawn.

Aoba got up and put on her brand new school uniform, fried two eggs by herself, and took out a few slices of bread from the refrigerator for breakfast.

After eating, he picked up his schoolbag and carried it on his back casually, and walked out of the room to prepare for school.

"Aoba-kun, good morning. In the small courtyard outside the apartment, a young woman who was sweeping the yard greeted Aoba.

"Kako, good morning. Aoba also greeted naturally.

"Aoba-kun, what's wrong with today, it looks like the whole person is completely different from yesterday!" Kako Kitagawa said, who was the apartment administrator, stunned.

"Yes, has it changed a lot, I don't think so!" said Aoba with a smile.

"It looks like I've become more confident overnight, and you didn't even want to call me by my name yesterday. Kitagawa Kako said with a smile.

"It was a bit rude for us to call our names as soon as we met yesterday! Aoba explained with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, if Kitagawa Kako had known Aoba for a long time, her doubts would probably be even greater.

Even if Kitagawa Kako only met Aoba when he moved over yesterday, now she can see the changes in Aoba, which shows how big this change is.

But after all, Kitagawa Kako only met Aoba yesterday, so although she was puzzled now, she just thought that she didn't know much about this new resident, so she accepted Aoba's explanation.

After a few words of greeting with Kitagawa Kako, Aoba said goodbye and continued to go to school.

It's a 10-minute walk from Aoba's apartment, it's a tram platform, 10 minutes by train, and after getting off the train, it's a five-minute walk, and it's the high school that Aoba is going to attend, and the private Harukawa High School.

Unlike in China, the new school year in Japan begins in April, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and Aoba enters the school with a large number of freshmen wearing the same uniforms.

First, there was the usual welcome ceremony, followed by the speech of the old student representatives, the speech of the new student representatives, and the speech of the chairman of the board of directors.

In short, the form is no different from the opening of new students in China, or the whole world is basically like this!

At the end of the welcome ceremony, Aoba followed the flow of people to his future class, the fifth class of high school.

On the podium, a girl who doesn't look much older than her high school students is writing her name "Yuka Mizuki" on the blackboard, and she is the head teacher of the fifth class of high school.

From the outside, Mizuki Yuka is not much older than the students in the audience, and in fact, it is not much older.

She graduated not long ago, and it can be said that she has just left the identity of a student, and she still has a lot of common language with the high school students who are students.

So it didn't take long for her to mingle with her classmates, and not only did the male classmates like her, but even the female classmates got together with her to discuss makeup and other issues.

Because it is the reason for the first day of school, there are very few classes arranged today, maybe this is the characteristic of the private Qingchuan High School, the first day of school is more just to let the teachers and students get acquainted with each other, so after a few classes, the school is out at noon.

Aoba left the campus alone with a backpack that had already left most of her books at school, but instead of taking the train back to the apartment, she was going to walk back to the apartment and take a look at the scenery along the way.

Although most of the roads are just boring high-rise buildings, a casual small shop in a corner, a cherry tree with petals around the corner, or a nest built by swallows on the roof of a house will surprise Aoba.

The vehicles that violated the traffic rules stopped by the traffic police on the side of the road, the children who rode by laughing, the sound of couples arguing from the passing houses, and the couples who were tired of walking together on their shoulders and shoulders were all full of fresh life.

These are extremely trivial and boring daily lives in the eyes of ordinary people, and Aoba has never paid attention to them before awakening the memories of his previous life. But in the eyes of the current Aoba, it has a completely different charm.

Enjoying the scenery along the way, smiling at the prosperity of life, this is really a supreme enjoyment for the current Aoba.

After walking for more than half an hour, Aoba came to a bustling shopping street halfway between the school and the apartment.

Suddenly, there was a singing sound accompanied by a guitar, although it was not a natural sound, but it was also fresh and refined.

So Aoba followed the sound and boarded an overpass, where he saw the girl who was holding a guitar and singing to herself.

It's a girl of the same age as Aoba.,No fat powder without makeup and a single ponytail combed into a soft long.,Energetic,It's quite cute.。

At this time, the girl was playing and singing to herself with her eyes slightly closed, intoxicated by her own singing.

And in front of the girl, there were some loose change scattered in the piano box, obviously the girl was singing.

From time to time, someone who hurried by would stop and throw a few coins or bills into the girl's case.

People came and went in a hurry, and although some threw money into the girl's case, few people stopped to listen quietly.

At most, he just stopped and listened for more than ten seconds, and then left in a hurry.

The fast-paced metropolis has made people forget how to indulge in the casual beauty around them.

Only Aoba stood there alone, quietly listening to the girl's singing.

Soon the song was finished, and the girl began the next one.

And Aoba also changed from standing and listening at the beginning to sitting down and listening.

Sitting not far from the girl by the railing of the overpass, Aoba listened to the singing and watched from time to time someone throw coins or small bills into the girl's piano case, but suddenly his heart moved, took out a large piece of paper from his school bag, and wrote it with a marker.

Aoba was inspired by the girl's singing, and he was ready to do something similar to the girl's, but what he wanted to do was not to sing.

Soon, Aoba wrote what he wanted to write on the paper, only to see that it was written in bold handwriting, "Iron mouth straight off, ask about the future!" One hexagram is one million yen. "A dozen big words.

That's right, Aoba is preparing for fortune telling.

From awakening the memory of his previous life to now, half a day has passed, and Aoba's Genshin, which has been sleeping for too long and is running a little jerky, has finally gradually and completely woken up, and can already use some simple abilities, such as fortune telling.

So he plans to use his ability to make some money, knowing that Aoba, who lives alone and has no source of income, needs money very much.

In this way, Aoba sat cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him was a large piece of paper that was considered a signboard, pressed with a few small stones, which was really simple.

Listening to the singing of the girl around me, waiting for the business to come to the door, looking up to see the clouds rolling in the sky, looking down to see the traffic under the bridge, but also unrestrained and free.

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