78. Chapter 78 76 Futami’s plan and Ichijo’s commission

Author: Mijiang failed

Chapter 78 76. Futami’s plan and Ichijo’s commission

Happiness has nothing to do with whether it is true or false. Whether falsehood lowers the threshold for happiness.

Red moon dreams, games, novels, comics, movies, sexual fantasies, drugs, virtual sense of accomplishment, all these can create happiness.

But by leaping from falsehood to reality, the time of happiness will be extended.

If you indulge in falsehood and don't feed it back to the real world correctly, it's like polishing a mask, but your true self will rot, and your happiness will naturally fall into pieces.

Using falsehood to reach the truth is called [using falsehood to cultivate truth].

The sense of happiness is not false even for Asama,

Maintaining a state of happiness and the ability to obtain happiness are not real.

From another perspective, the happiness that people can feel is a subjective simulacrum of the apparent world.

The real [truth] should not be the world of will as Schopenhauer said, or the reality that cannot find peace, is full of pain and boredom.

The concept of happiness does not exist in the real world, just as the Taoists say "Heaven and Earth are not benevolent".

All happiness is just a painkiller in the process from birth to death.

Re-example to understand, some people regard appetite as a common need to maintain life, but some people regard food as the meaning of life; some people regard being alone quietly as a tragedy, but some people feel lonely

Is it possible to break away from mediocre happiness?

A person who pursues freedom may be trapped by education, family, and social environment into a one-third of an acre of land, and can work peacefully and peacefully throughout his life.

Because happiness itself is a subjective "false", it is reasonable to use falsehood to change subjective thoughts and let them pursue and obtain another kind of "false".

Asama explained in detail his mistakes in acting, understanding of masks, and second view.

The summer wind cannot blow into the Love Consulting Department,

But through the gauze curtains, I could see the branches swaying outside the window.

In Futami Tsukiumi's mind, Asama was wearing various masks, and every "fake" had a "real" charm that made him throb.

Futami looked at Asama seriously. The cold air from the air conditioner, the Pu'er with ice cubes, and Asama's expressionless profile all made her feel the refreshing beauty of the summer moon.

She skipped those difficult things and terms she didn't understand one by one. She just wanted to hear more of Asama shutting up, and wanted to see more of Asama's eyes looking at her.

Futami has mastered new skills in getting along with Asama.

Compared to two people reading a book in silence and shut up, asking Asama a question that interests him means that he doesn't have to scold him for reading.

It would be great if I could ride a bicycle with Shizumi-kun, along the coastline, facing the summer sea breeze, from Tokyo to his hometown.

You can’t finish the ride in one day, so you need to find a remote B&B to rest.

Just book a room, replace the dinner drinks with alcoholic drinks, conduct the first round of testing, and then take a bath.

Asama hit her on the head with a book, and the happiness of seeing the red moon dream was interrupted.

"Just like the positioning and slogans of many companies, they never describe the current situation, but describe their vision to the public.

For example, Nike’s just do it, Intel’s Sponsors of tomorrow.

Therefore, when positioning customers, they should reserve some [fake] space for them to act out, which can also promote growth.”

Futami stuck out Tozai's pink tongue, withdrew his gaze, and at Asama's urging, Tozai posted the book "Positioning" on the note pad.

In the coal-coal system, next summer has just begun. It will be July and August.

Er Jian is very patient and can take everything slowly.

There are two classes on Thursday and Friday in the first day of class at noon. The students from Class A who have obtained the qualification for the cruise ship are making noisy sounds like water about to boil.

Tomorrow's Immortal River is still wearing a peaked cap, chatting with Imari and several other girls in the third row of the first row about last year's Sumida River Fireworks Festival.

"It is said that the fireworks display in Yokohama had 22,000 fireworks, and 2,000 of them would appear within 10 seconds of the opening."

"It's amazing, worthy of the future city~"

"Hey, Rishi~ I said that the fireworks taking off in the sky should be viewed from the east, or from the side?"

"How about I ask Akiyuki Shinbo?~"

"Let's say, if you want to claim fame at the Sparks Contest, can wearing a yukata increase your chances of success?"

"If Masami Nagasawa or Rise-chan should improve~"

“It’s 100% if they don’t need a yukata at all!!!”

"Hahaha~ He is very cunning~~~ If you complain, you will definitely be rejected."

"Isn't my advertising error an organic matter?"

"No, just no. Rise-chan doesn't need to comfort them with humility. If she comforts them, she will want to cry even more."

Fusukawa lowered his hat and turned his gaze to Asama, who looked at him with an expressionless expression, as if he were looking at a piece of wood.

Could it be that that piece of wood sprouted and bloomed in an instant? The flowers that bloomed were shorter and more gorgeous than fireworks.

Fusugawa Rise crossed Asama's direction and made a sword finger in front of his mouth, making a skewer gesture, signaling Dongwu to come buy snacks after school.

"Rishi~ In the temple fair, you must pass one kind of food. Which one can you pass?"

"Chocolate banana?"

"Agree!" X3

The never-absent topic of youth in campus life is, for the most part, like glass shards in rice, giving people an unexpected pain.

There are as many people who are superstitious about youth and suffer lies, secrets, mistakes, and failures as cicadas in summer.

People who enjoy the passion, friendship, struggle and success brought by youth are as noisy as cicadas in summer.

The chirping of cicadas is not on Asama Shizuzu's red noise list, and youth is not on Asama Shizuzu's life list either.

Immortal River can always use light to make her face sparkle. A small shadow will make her exquisiteness more three-dimensional. Where the light shines, not even a trace of dust can stay on her face.

Her smile and the way she stretches her body when talking are like proof and affirmation of the beautiful youth in their mouths.

The class bell rang, and the small group chatting in the classroom dispersed.

Qianjian sighed. There was a simple roadblock on the road to youth. If he saw it, he would avoid it and resist the urge to kick it away.

Switching to physical strength 3 mode, Asama took out his English textbook and notebook, and the English teacher Kashiwagi, who had almost emerged from the shadow of the blind date, walked into the classroom with a charming smile.

A large part of her happiness comes from the gossipy news published in the unscrupulous British newspapers.

Asama judged that tomorrow's English class would be American drama time, and there was a high probability that the English textbook would not need to be opened, so he opened his notebook and started taking notes in Kashiwagi's Oxford accent and writing on the blackboard.

After the English class, Asama sent tomorrow's study notes to the Lonely Alliance group in advance.

As soon as I sent it, I saw a lot of study notes sent by Mai Majima.

Asama was very satisfied. Yinghe should pay himself a teacher's salary.

To be honest, studying abroad in this school is also a good choice. Sakuragi for modern literature, cypress for mathematics, blackwood for physics, teak for Japanese history, and Komatsu for biology. All of these are talented people.

Each mouth has its own characteristics.

In addition to teaching in Yinghe, they also have their own main research directions. Many of them have more than one paper selected into the top journals in the discipline or the ESI highly cited database.

In terms of people, although some teachers are very strange, they are not the kind of cold robots who just focus on doing research.

It might be very interesting to be colleagues with them.

Just when Asama began to imagine his transformation from a false Grand Sensei to a real Grand Sensei, he accurately passed through the gap to the east of the back of the chair and kicked his own tailbone.

It was obvious that the owner of that kick was Emiya Kurenai who was walking behind her. Looking back at her, she looked clueless and unhappy. Perhaps she would be better off doing rakugo than being a maid.

Seeing Emiya keep gesturing behind him with his eyes.

Only then did Asama realize that the classroom had already become quiet, and even if he didn't shut up, he was being watched by many people.

Someone was standing at the front door of the classroom looking at me.

Masumi Ichijo from Class K of the first year.

She has a tall and straight figure like a model, and a youthful figure who wears her school uniform like an idol's clothes. She is like a walking Madison Square Garden ball, dazzling and attracting everyone's attention.

There were many people watching the excitement standing outside the classroom. Most of them followed Masumi Ichijo from Building B to the other classmates in Building A.

"Asama-san, please let me come out."

He was probably very naive, I didn't expect that guy to be so polite.

Asama walked to the door, but didn't see Ichijo holding an umbrella.

Then what am I doing here in full view of everyone?

Ichijo Masumi lowered his voice and said,

"He came here twice to look for me at noon but couldn't find him. Can I go with him?"

Asama found that she didn't have an umbrella in her legs. If she said yes, it would be 500 yen to parade side by side with a topical figure. It was really not worth it.
To be continued...