I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 82 Inexplicable Fate

Time flies.

Soon, the school was completely silent in anticipation of the final exams and the subsequent school festival.

However, there was no such atmosphere in Sakurai Itsuki's home.

"You really don't need to review?"

Sato Wakaba placed a plate of washed grapes in front of Sakurai Itsuki with one hand, and kept "pulling" grapes from the plate and putting them into her mouth with the other hand.

"It's too late to review now. I believe in fate."

Sakurai Itsuki was sitting in front of the computer, checking the second chapter that Sato Wakaba had completed by filling in and outlining.

He couldn't help but admire the initiative of both of them.

I actually managed to finish the second episode ahead of schedule in the first half of the month.

Of course, the price is that there is an exam tomorrow, but Sakurai Itsuki has never opened his textbook for even a second.

Although Sakurai Itsuki's memory plug-in is superb, it is actually limited to the entertainment content that he has learned about, and does not include the textbooks that he occasionally read in his previous life.

Otherwise, if one remembers everything he has seen and heard since childhood, wouldn't he become a true super brain, instantly understanding everything and ascending to heaven on the spot?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the storage content is too large, exceeding the load, and it becomes a parrot that only repeats "Halloween" over and over again.

Therefore, in other aspects, Sakurai Itsuki continues the memories of an ordinary reborn person.

There is indeed a high possibility that he will fail the course.

Some people may think that the test questions in Tokyo are not as difficult as those in a certain Eastern country in the previous life, and all you need is hands.

However, Sakurai Itsuki's memory of his previous life was two years after graduating from university.

How should I put it? People at this stage who can still understand junior high school questions are already considered outstanding.

"Believing in fate means you're completely unsure, right?" Sato Wakaba squinted at Sakurai Itsuki while chewing a grape. "I should have known better than to agree to your drawing."

"Anyway, there's still a chance to retake the exam, so it's no problem. Besides, isn't the purpose of studying to be able to work in the future? If I just work directly, I won't achieve my goal." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"You are just quibbling. If you really think that way, why do you come to school?" Sato Wakaba muttered as she sat next to Sakurai Itsuki.

"My family allowed me to come to Tokyo alone for an exchange program. Actually, I think getting to know people at university will be helpful for my future."

I don’t know if it’s because of the educational philosophy of the great Eastern country in his previous life, but Sakurai Itsuki still has an inexplicable obsession with going to college.

And I always feel that it would be a bit weird if I, as an art student, couldn’t get into university.

"Hey, hey, hey, come to think of it, I've never heard you talk about your family." Sato Wakaba asked curiously.

"There's nothing worth talking about, just an ordinary family." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"If I had the chance, I would really like to meet them. What kind of people would they be~"

Sato Wakaba said as she plucked another grape, peeled it, and placed it next to Sakurai Itsuki's mouth. "Ah, open your mouth, and I'll give you a reward."

After a pause, Sakurai Itsuki finally opened his mouth and chewed a grape while saying, "We'll talk about it later. Now it seems there's no problem. I've sent it to the editor and Yukiko."

I thought, why are we meeting the parents already? Isn't this a bit too early?

"Well, well, this time, for Yukiko's sake, I won't hold you accountable for neglecting your studies!"

Sato Wakaba has always been a fan of Yukiko, and her eyes immediately light up when she mentions her.

Obviously, the same idol.

When mentioning Haruki Nagayama and Yukiko, his expressions were completely different.

"By the way, can you tell her that your assistant has been following her for a long time and is a fan? If possible, can you ask her to follow me on Instagram?"

"Can you not be so troublesome? If you insist on chasing stars, I'm right here. Aren't you my fan? Go ahead."

Sakurai Itsuki gave Sato Wakaba a blank look. He had just added the person as a friend not long ago and they hadn't even chatted much.

You don't even know Yukiko, and you're asking for help from someone like that? Is that polite?

How come I don't sense from you the strong sense of marginality that Tokyo residents should have?
"Hey~ Are you jealous? Don't worry, even though you are annoying, and even the second episode of 5 Centimeters per Second is a bit unpleasant, I am still your fan." Sato Wakaba said, puffing up her cheeks again.

"Let me ask you, will Akari and Takaki really meet again? After this time."

"Well, I guess so." Sakurai Itsuki said guiltily.

"Well, that's good." Sato Wakaba breathed a sigh of relief. "When I saw the end of the second episode, I thought that was it for the two of them. I was scared to death. Romantic and literary stories are still beautiful!"

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At this moment, it is night in Osaka.

Yuki Mizuno was looking through the university catalog, preparing her second choice.

As a junior high school student, she no longer has to worry about finding a job or even money.

But she still plans to continue her studies.

Japan's entrance examination will be held at the beginning of next year.

"Schools in Tokyo are all very difficult." Mizuno Yuki couldn't help but sigh, "Or else, I have to stay in Osaka and go to Tokyo. Only Tokyo has more opportunities."

Only by going to Tokyo can you truly become famous.

Although I don’t know if I can see him again in this life, at least, maybe he can hear my singing in some corner?

Will I be very pathetic?
Ever since she read the comic "5 Centimeters per Second", this absurd idea has become more and more serious.

I even secretly hope that maybe one day I can really meet him again on the street.

What has he become now? He was so handsome when he was a child, so he must still be handsome now.
Maybe there will be a lot of girls who like him.

Does he have a girlfriend?
Just as Yuki Mizuno's thoughts were racing, a message came on Line.

"Ah, it happens to be that teacher!"

Yuki Mizuno came to her senses and thought it was a coincidence.

Some time ago, shortly after I publicly recommended "5 Centimeters per Second" on a social media post, an editor from Jump contacted me and asked her to make a commentary video recommendation for "5 Centimeters per Second".

Yuki Mizuno originally wanted to make a video for "5 Centimeters per Second", so of course she agreed immediately.

I was just worried that there was too little content at the time and it might not be effective, so I didn't start producing it right away.

But the editor soon said, don't worry, it was the author himself who wanted to contact her, you guys can discuss the specific project, anyway, if the project is really done, Jump will pay a lot of compensation.

Yuki Mizuno was a little shocked. This was the first time she met such a proactive original author.

After thinking about it, it is true. After all, he is a newcomer.

But this newcomer was able to move me so much in her first words, maybe there is some kind of inexplicable fate between them.

Moreover, Jump was willing to spend money to promote a customized video after the first chapter was released, and this was a monthly manga that Jump usually didn't pay much attention to.

I can't help but sigh that this newcomer is really getting attention.

Yuki Mizuno opened the chat box marked as [Sakura Vine Leaves], and once again sighed at this inexplicable fate, cherry, tree.
What a coincidence.

Sakura Fujiyoshi: [Hello, Mr. Yukiko, I have finished the second chapter of "5 Centimeters per Second".]

Sakura Vine Leaves: [Look, do these contents meet your requirements for making videos? If so, do you have any special requirements?]

After all, Sakurai Itsuki was asking for help, and there were even more excessive requests later, so he used honorifics throughout.

This made Sato Wakaba, who was sitting at the computer and eating grapes, exclaim that it was strange. She had never seen Sakurai Itsuki like this before.

Yuki Mizuno quickly typed a reply: "Okay, you're very kind. I've been looking forward to the second episode, but I didn't expect to see it so soon. The speed is really scary."

As Mizuno Yuki said this, she accepted the file sent by Sakurai Itsuki.

With excitement, I clicked on the second episode of "5 Centimeters per Second".

(End of this chapter)