So he said again in a very serious tone: "Effort will definitely pay off, especially in learning. Please believe in yourself."

"Will hard work always pay off? I heard someone say that the other day..." Yukari Kojima said, laughing, "Then I'll keep working hard and try to get into a good university!"

"Well, I'll be going now. If I don't leave now, I might run into a teacher or something." Miyamoto said, then turned and left after saying goodbye to the other person.

Behind him, Yukari Kojima looked on with suspicion.

Miyamoto-kun, why do you always leave like this? Some people say he's a delinquent, skipping school to fight or something, which I definitely don't believe. But what would he do there? Maybe he goes to the library? Or maybe he works part-time while studying?

Yukari Kojima was thinking to herself when she heard her friend's voice behind her.

"Yukari, what are you thinking about?"

The person who appeared was her best friend, Matsumoto Haruna. She looked in the direction of Kojima Yukari's eyes and saw the figure that disappeared from the stairwell.

"Oh ho, so you're actually quite interested in someone. If you're going to make a move, you'd better hurry up. I think this kind of person is in high demand!"

"Didn't you want to pursue her?" Yukari Kojima glanced at Haruna Matsumoto.

"Ah, this feels so difficult. The strategy is too difficult, and he hardly gives you any chances..." Matsumoto Haruna sighed, then patted Kojima Yukari on the shoulder: "But I think you'll be fine, after all, Yukari-chan is very charming!"

Yukari Kojima shook her head at her friend's teasing: "I wasn't planning on pursuing her anyway, I just feel..."

Yukari Kojima pondered for a moment.

"There's a mysterious, unfathomable feeling about them. My sister said that you should be careful around people who give off that kind of vibe, because if you get caught up in it, you won't be able to get out..."

“Your sister is a smart woman!” Matsumoto Haruna nodded: “But it’s true, Miyamoto-kun gives off a very mysterious vibe. If you told me he’s a member of some mysterious organization and that he leaves to complete missions for the organization, I would have a certain probability of believing you, and not a low probability, at least 30%.”

"What mysterious organization?"

“Look, being good at fighting means you’re skilled, maybe you’ve trained. I was with the president of the kendo club the other day, and he said he’d seen Miyamoto-kun fight before, and some of his stances were very similar to kendo stances,” Matsumoto Haruna said. “Besides, his usual low-key demeanor and his kind nature, what if it’s all an act?”

"camouflage?"

"Look, he's actually an assassin from some mysterious organization. He's ruthless and efficient when he's on missions, and he doesn't leave any survivors. Isn't that cool?"

Yukari Kojima struggled to suppress the urge to complain. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should ask the other person if they had been watching too many movies or playing too many games lately.

"And with such a feminine face, it's easy to lower people's guard!"

Haruna Matsumoto continued her analysis.

……

Miyamoto walked down the street, now dressed in women's clothing: a T-shirt on top and tight jeans on the bottom, a simple outfit overall.

He arrived at a cemetery wearing sunglasses.

Following the directions given to him by Tembelisa, he quickly found the place he was looking for.

It was a new tombstone, inscribed with the words "Son Nakamura Yuma 2003.04.17-2017.06.09". This was the grave of his thirteen-year-old fan, or rather, now he is fourteen years old.

Miyamoto placed the prepared flowers in front of the tombstone and stood quietly for a while.

The sun was shining brightly today, unlike in TV dramas where it started raining after we arrived at the cemetery.

"Perhaps for you right now, this sunshine reflects your mood... You left this world happily, didn't you?"

Miyamoto said in a low voice.

Cancer is painful, and chemotherapy is also very painful, but in the final period of his life, this child was still willing to live happily, and he made peace with the world.

That's what Miyamoto Sei thought.

Therefore, he should have left happily, as it was a relief for him, not only for himself but also for his beloved mother.

Yuma Nakamura is a very mature child. Miyamoto even believes that he has already thought that if he were to pass away, it would alleviate the pressure on his mother.

“I believe that’s what you think, after all, you love your mother very much, don’t you?”

Miyamoto reached out and gently touched the tombstone.

Then, he looked up at the sky and at the bright sun.

"I don't know if you saw it at the time, but I'll still report it to you. I came in thirty-ninth in the general election. I originally thought I wouldn't make it, but not only did I make it, I wasn't last place either. You must have helped me out, right?"

Miyamoto laughed as he spoke.

"Just wait, my goal is the selection group. I will definitely enter the selection group. Not only the selection group, I even feel that I can ascend to the highest throne in the future. In other words, my heart is telling me to reach the top and become the number one in the general election!"

"By now, you should know my secret. I don't know if you'll laugh at me for having such thoughts, but regardless, this is indeed my current thought. Give me two to three years, and I will stand at the highest point!"

After speaking, Miyamoto Sei remained silent for a long time before taking a deep breath.

"Thank you, Yuma. You really hit the nail on the head right from the start. Well then, goodbye!"

After saying that, he put his sunglasses back on and turned to leave.

A woman rushed in from the doorway and passed by Miyamoto Sei. She was Mrs. Nakamura. However, perhaps because she was in a hurry, or perhaps because Miyamoto Sei was disguised, she only stopped and looked at Miyamoto Sei's departing figure with some doubt before running inside again.

When she arrived at Yuma Nakamura's grave and saw the flowers placed in front of it, she was stunned.

Who would come here to offer flowers to their son?

She was thinking silently when suddenly she remembered the figure that had just brushed past her, and that figure gave her a slight sense of familiarity.

Is it...

Mrs. Nakamura looked towards the door, but there was no one there.

She stood there for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Is that so? Your idol came to see you, right, Yuma?"

A gentle breeze blew by, as if it were Yuma's reply.

Chapter 46 Yukiko and Miyu

Sakurami Academy.

Yukiko Miyamoto is currently chatting with newly made friends.

"Ah, the movie was so good! Ao Saki is so handsome, and he worked so hard in his acting!"

Yukiko Miyamoto didn't go to the movie, but she still heard some related rumors. When she heard her classmate, whom she had only recently met, say this, she wisely refrained from saying anything unpleasant.

If I say something wrong, it might start a war.

"By the way, Miyamoto, do you have any favorite idols?"

The group suddenly looked at Yukiko Miyamoto and asked her a question.

“Yes, it’s Nana Miyamoto from SKR,” Yukiko Miyamoto said.

"SKR, do you know that there's a senior in our school who's a senior now? She's SKR, right? I heard her name is... I think it's Senior Sister Yong'an."

"Nagaan Miyu, I saw my senior this morning. She's so quiet and gentle. It's hard to imagine her dancing in front of others."

"I heard that he spends most of his time away from school. It seems that idols can just give you any reason to take leave."

"It's great to be able to make so much money..."

Yukiko Miyamoto listened without saying anything, but she didn't agree with what these people were saying.

What do you know? What do you mean idols can make a lot of money? Those are top stars, right? How much money can a graduate student make? Besides, they have to be busy with school, performance training, and other things. What do you mean by having any excuse to take leave? That's just making the most of all their free time...

And if I remember correctly, isn't Miyu's academic performance also quite impressive? She can maintain her grades while training, which definitely requires an effort that you can't even imagine.

Just as Miyamoto Yukiko was thinking this to herself, someone suddenly called out from the doorway.

"Miyamoto!"

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Yukiko Miyamoto quickly asked the person who called her name.

The person called out, "Teacher Yuzuki wants to see you in his office. He has something to tell you."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Miyamoto Yukiko replied, then said goodbye to the others and quickly went to her office.

The teacher she was looking for, Yuzuki, was her homeroom teacher and also the teacher who taught her Mandarin.

Upon arriving at the office, Yukiko Miyamoto asked the woman in her thirties in front of her, "Ms. Yuzuki, is there something you need from me?"

"Oh, Miyamoto, you're here. I remember you really enjoy reading?"

"Well, it's alright. I still have some interest in novels and such," Yukiko Miyamoto said.

"Would you be interested in becoming a librarian?" Ms. Yuzuki asked.

"Huh? I'm going to be a librarian?" Yukiko Miyamoto exclaimed in surprise, completely unexpectedly being asked to do such a job.

"Aren't the senior students in their final year of high school going to get busy with their regular studies? So some of them are planning to quit their administrator jobs. I was thinking you might be a good fit. What do you think? Are you interested?"

So that's why they opened up the position to help people get into university. But that makes sense, becoming a librarian would allow them to spend more time at the library.

Yukiko Miyamoto pondered silently for a moment, then nodded: "I understand, teacher. I will become a librarian."

"Okay, then you can go to the library to register first. I'll call and tell them."

After leaving her office, Yukiko Miyamoto went to the library located on one side of the school.

The library at Sakurami Academy is quite large, and its overall design is extremely classical, showing that it has a history of over a hundred years.

She entered the library, approached the counter, and greeted the girl there.

"Hello, I am Yukiko Miyamoto. I was sent here by Yuzuki-sensei."

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