Chapter 123 Miyano Quotes Episode 1 (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Art museum?"

Sakaki Cheng looked at Miyano Shiho in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, Miss Miyano also likes art.

It surprised him.

"how."

Miyano Shiho cast a dangerous gaze:

"Don't you think I'm the type who likes art?"

Sakaki quickly shook his head:

"no!"

"I really don't like art."

Miyano Shiho withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky, and said calmly:

"I just heard that the art museum was closing, so I wanted to take a look."

"No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will wither one day."

"And art is a flower created by humans. Just because people don't like it, they have to get rid of it. Isn't this a cruel thing?"

“I don’t know if artworks have life, but I hope they don’t.”

His eyes were covered by his forehead, Miyano Shiho lowered his head:

"Their fate is beyond their control from the moment they are born, just like"

"We are the same."

Sakaki was stunned by the sudden sadness.

He heard the meaning of Miyano Shiho's words, sighed and said:

"wrong."

Miyano Shiho raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.

“Some people don’t care about artworks and think they are just garbage smeared with oil on paper.”

Couples walked by each other arm in arm, smiling happily.

Their eyes met, Sakaki looked directly into Miyano Shiho's eyes with a serious expression:

"But in the eyes of others, these wastes painted on paper are rare treasures."

"They are willing to spend their entire lives pursuing and protecting these treasures."

"Despite everything."

Miyano Shiho stood there, speechless.

she.

There are so many meanings that can be read from Sakaki's unwavering eyes.

The look was different from the last time she saw him, this time.

Sakaki's eyes were no longer confused.

"Okay, okay~"

Miyano Akemi broke the silence and said with a smile:

"Then let's go to the art museum!"

"Shiho, is the art museum you are talking about called the Rice Flower Museum of Art?"

Miyano Shiho looked at Sakaki Makoto intently and nodded gently:

"Um"

"Then let's head towards the Mihua Art Museum!"

Miyano Akemi raised her fist and pointed in a direction like a tour group guide.

"Naojing."

In the cafe, Kimura Ryohei burped and looked at his watch:

"It's already past one o'clock. Why hasn't Brother Sakaki called us yet?"

Naoi Kento leaned back on his chair and waved his hand feebly after hearing this:

"Why are you so anxious? Shinjuku is so big, Brother Sakaki must not know the name of the place."

"You have another cup of coffee."

"Still drinking?!"

Kimura Ryohei glanced at the dozen empty paper cups on the table, and his face turned green:

"I almost fucking vomited"

"Anyway, the gin boss will reimburse you, so you can order whatever you want."

Kimura Ryohei’s eyes lit up:

"That's okay."

Just when Kimura Ryohei was showing off his characteristics, Sakaki and the others had already left Shinjuku and returned to Miwa Town.

Gululu.

Looking at the "Medieval Art Exhibition" sign in front of him, Sakaki felt his stomach.

He ate at eight o'clock in the morning. After walking all morning, his energy was exhausted and he was already hungry.

However, the Miyano sisters became more and more enthusiastic as they wandered around. They returned to Miwa Town at 11:30, but on the way to the museum, they walked around for another two hours.

Sakaki Makoto remembered a famous saying.

When women start shopping, they will automatically evolve into sweaty horses that can travel thousands of miles a day.

The man pales in comparison. Even after walking all morning, his legs can't hold up, but his stomach can't hold it up!

"I'm talking about the two eldest ladies."

Because of hunger, blood sugar levels begin to decrease, and the gastric mucosa secretes a kind of hunger hormone, which makes people feel particularly good about food, improves people's attention to food, and can prevent depression.

So now Sakaki looks like food to everything.

"Can we go get something to eat first?"

"Are you hungry?"

The two Miyano sisters looked at Sakaki Makoto in surprise:

"But it's only half past one!"

Their serious tone made Sakaki couldn't help but wonder whether normal people's lunch time was between 11:30 and 2:00.

If he has no problem, then it must be the Miyano sisters who have a problem.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Miyano Shiho took out a small lunch box from his bag and handed it over:

"Just eat this cushion first."

Inside the lunch box was a blueberry jam-filled sandwich cut into ruler-shaped pieces.

Look at this crooked shape

oh.

It must not be sold in a store.

Otherwise, the signboard will definitely be destroyed.

However, how can a very hungry person care about whether the food looks good or not?

Sakaki immediately took out a sandwich, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Um.

How could Miyano Shiho be able to make something as simple as jam spread between two pieces of bread so unpalatable?

While chewing, Sakaki was puzzled.

However, it still smells good.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing him eating a sandwich in three or two bites, Miyano Shiho suddenly asked.

"good."

Sakaki Cheng swallowed the sandwich with a strange look in his eyes:

"By the way, why did I taste peanut butter?"

"Of course it's because I put peanut butter on it!"

Miyano Shiho hummed and said proudly:

"How about it, it tastes pretty good."

"This is my confidence move."

Sakaki was silent.

As we all know, although peanut butter is sweet, it is not jam!

This is like everyone using water or milk to soak their oatmeal. Then one day a god suddenly pops up who uses orange soda to soak their oatmeal.

Everyone would have a look of disgust on their faces, and they would collectively say in their hearts:

"oh--"

Well, everyone has their favorite “special” food.

Like Sakaki Makoto, he likes to eat freshly baked French fries dipped in milk ice cream (highly recommended, a delicious batch).

"Here"

A thermos lid comes into view.

Miyano Shiho not only prepared blueberry peanut butter sandwiches, but also brought hot coffee.

Be considerate.

"Thanks."

Sakaki took the still steaming coffee and drank it all in one gulp, feeling full.

"Let's go see the exhibition."

Tickets cost 800 yen for adults and 300 yen for children under 1.2 meters tall. Sakaki compared the heights of the three of them and bought three adult tickets directly.

He's not like Vodka, he's a strong-backed man, I don't know how many years since he graduated, and he can still buy a student ticket with a shameless face.

Walking into the museum, perhaps because of the working day, there were not many guests in the museum.

There were only a few people in twos and threes.

As soon as he entered the hall, Sakaki heard a sentence coming from the front:

"Wow~"

"There are so many beautiful paintings here!"

This familiar voice

Sakaki paused in his steps and turned to look.

I saw Mao Lilan wearing a red coat, standing in front of a painting, showing a longing look.

"Miss Momoori?"

I naturally saved a chapter of manuscript today!