The silence lasted for a long time, and Chiho Aiba finally seemed to understand and slowly lowered his head.

It seems that even the takoyaki in his mouth becomes less fragrant.

Fingertips stop and stop on the screen.

【but......】

After the words that represent the meaning of the turning point, it seems that they can no longer answer the words.

Shiina Iori was not in a hurry, but just ate the box of octopus in front of her with a calm expression.

The takoyaki of honey mustard is slightly rinsed, but it also has a flavor.

It's a bit surprising to eat it simply once or twice.

After finishing the meal, Chiho Aiba in front of him didn't say anything else. Shiina Iori thought for a while and said, "Speaking of it, Chiho, why do you attach so much importance to Miss Kasuhino?"

"After all, she is just your psychiatrist, right?"

"You don't need to do this."

Qianho Aiba pursed his lips slightly when he heard this and raised his head slightly.

She looked at Shiina Iori in front of her, her mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to tell something, and her fingertips gradually recovered from the stiffness, thinking about typing a line of words on the screen.

[To me, Miss Kasugano should be like a relative...even a closer relationship.]

【......perhaps?】

Aiba Chiho wrote, and she seemed a little uncertain.

【My parents are the kind of people who are completely unreliable.】

[If it weren't for finding out that I could no longer speak, and the two forced mediations after the police came to the door, I might not have taken me to see a psychologist.]

[When I was seeing a doctor at Miss Kasugano's house that time, my parents started arguing in front of us over the divorce.]

[Then, Miss Haruhino shouted loudly and cursed people completely regardless of their face.]

["Who allows you to make noise here with me! This child has such a serious aphasia and psychological disorder, do you think it has nothing to do with you?" said so.]

Having written this, Aiba Chiho seemed to recall the scene at that time, but there was unexpectedly not much sad expression on his face, and a warm smile appeared.

Shiina Iori was also stunned when she saw the handwriting on her screen.

Unexpectedly, the cold-looking Miss Kasuhina also had such a strict and gentle side.

[After scolding the person, Miss Haruhino said, "It takes a long time to observe the disease" and so on, letting me live in her house for almost a month.]

[Because her home is a little far from my middle school, I am forced to get up early every day and drive me to school.]

【I obviously like to sleep in very lazy.】

As Chiho Aiba wrote this, he felt like he was trapped in memories of that period, and his smile became warmer.

[It is no exaggeration to say that in the most difficult experience in my life, it was Miss Haruhino who injected me with the motivation to "live" and made me feel that I might be able to meet someone as gentle as Miss Haruhino in the future, and at the same time I also want to be someone as gentle as her.]

【And, in my later life, I did meet many good people.】

【For example, Ai Sister, and... Iori Jun.】

When he wrote the last sentence, Aiba Chiho seemed to be embarrassed to look up at Shiina Iori and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still wrote down Iori's name firmly.

Seeing her traces, Shiina Iori seemed to be a little clear.

When the broken core is lit by the candlelight, everyone who has felt its warmth can emit its own light and heat.

Since that's the case, it would be useless to simply persuade her to give up.

Shiina Iori thought for a few seconds and changed his mind: "Then... did Chiho consider what Miss Haruhino needs?"

Aoba Chiho was a little confused when he heard this.

Shiina Iori seemed to have expected this result early, stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the dining table: "What she wants to see is that you pursue what you like and make some results on this road."

“Eh?”

Aiba Chiho tilted his head and made a puzzled sound.

"What can't figure out this?" Shiina Iori seemed to be able to see through her thoughts at a glance, explaining casually, "Because your own affairs have delayed the career you originally wanted to do, wouldn't Miss Haruhino feel guilty for this?"

"Too self-centered, Chiho."

"You are just simply satisfying your own saving mentality, without considering the position of others."

“…”

Aiba Chiho was a little timid when Shizuna Iori said this. Her white index fingers circled around each other, as if she was so stubborn that she wanted to stick to her own thoughts, but she was a little shaken because of Shizuna Iori's words.

Somewhat is at a loss.

After thinking for a few seconds, she picked up her phone again.

[Then what should I do to get Miss Haruhino to forgive me? Iori.]

Her eyes were full of hope and looked at Shiina Iori.

"How could I know."

Shiina Iori seriously threw the blame back, which made Chiho's face look extremely shocked, and it was full of words like "Iori doesn't know anything?"

"Who do you think I am? Aladdin's Lamp God?"

Shiina Iori complained helplessly, but she still had to calm down and analyze with her: "After all, Miss Haruhino just doesn't want to delay your career... What kind of work do you usually do after graduation in the composition department? Have you planned it before?"

"Guhee."

When Aiba Chiho was asked this, he gently scratched his face and showed a little embarrassed smile, as if he felt a little ashamed of telling others something serious about "Dreams for the Future".

His little face was red.

But after thinking about it, I still wrote it seriously:

[As far as I know, if students in the composition department of Dongyi University want to study in this industry, they usually have to study abroad or participate in some formal professional competitions to get some awards in these competitions.]

[However, most outstanding students come back to work as music teachers in college or middle school after further studies, and few people can rely on this industry to make a living.]

[So, when I was a kid, I thought about being a resident singer at the bar while writing my own songs!]

[When I write one or two songs that I have become famous or won awards in competitions, I will be a professional composing song! I can support myself by writing one song every month!]

Speaking of the dreams I had had before, Chiho Aiba's eyes were like a buzzing light.

Shiina Iori listened calmly.

Most people have done this kind of childish dream before, but only a very small number of people can achieve it.

For example, Shiina Iori herself is moving forward firmly according to the life route she planned.

Note: Before you get the system.

After reading the storyline, Shiina Iori asked casually: "What if it is not realized? Is there any registration?"

When Aiba Qianho heard this, his smile turned his head slightly strangely.

[I heard that students who have been learning to compose music for a long time are likely to concentrate for a long time. Moreover, if they want to go abroad to learn composing music, their driving skills will generally be very good.]

【so......】

"so?"

Shiina Iori took a sip of soda.

【Being a taxi driver seems to be a way out?】

Aiba Chiho raised his cell phone, his little head slightly tilted, and his smile was obviously a bit reluctant.

"You are pretty thinking!"

Shiina Iori almost choked by the soda in her mouth and complained without mercy.

Taxi drivers can be considered a high-paying profession in Japan. Because of the high cost of metering and the seniority system, many older taxi drivers' annual income is even higher than ordinary white-collar managers, and they are a real pension job.

"hey-hey......"

Chiho Aiba didn't care about Shiina Iori's complaints and smiled cheerfully.

Seeing such a smile, Shiina Iori's eyes couldn't stop following him for a few seconds.

Only when he sees this kind of scene will he completely forget the sympathy for the girl in front of him, and truly feel the warmth from the bottom of his heart when he treats others.

"Anyway, let's find a way to make some achievements in the composition line for Miss Haruhino to show it."

Shiina Iori shook off the frozen picture in her mind and said casually: "Only by reassuring her about your 'life' can she be at ease, right?"

"Hmm!"

When Aoba Qianho heard this, he nodded seriously in agreement.

After nodding, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and raised her cell phone with curved eyebrows and eyes.

【Thank you, Iorikun!】

【If you need it later, you may need to trouble you.】
To be continued...