The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Hearing the boy's words, the girl's crystal eyes dimmed a little.

Yes, we are going to separate.

She would never see him sleeping lazily on the table again, would never eat the cookies he made according to her preferences again, and would never feel his warm chest again.

For the first time, I tasted the pain of separation. Perhaps I will never have the chance to see you again.

I have clearly gotten used to his presence, but now I have to face separation.

Looking at Hiroshi walking further and further away, she touched her heart and murmured.

"It was you who made me accustomed to life with you. Now that you've suddenly left, how am I supposed to face it?"

Someone once said that tragic separation is for the next happy meeting.

Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps it was God's will, that they met again as she had imagined.

The smell that permeated the air when I met him again was full of the sweetness of surprise and joy.

But the joy that followed made her feel a little selfish. After this encounter, she didn't want to be separated again.

Even if the road ahead is difficult, this feeling will not change.

Looking back at the past of the girl named Kato Megumi, there was no moment that could attract more attention than her now.

The passerby girl has probably become a thing of the past, and it was she herself who put an end to the past.

The cause of this accelerated process may be mixed with a few traces of the original sin of jealousy.

It was as if all the cause and effect that Hiroshi had accumulated in the past burst out at this moment.

When he reached high school, everything was a new beginning, and he was surrounded by girls who were so outstanding and beautiful that the ordinary Kato Megumi had no advantage at all.

Even Hiroshi was beaten to the punch by someone else, one of them got there first with his girlfriend.

Everything started because he had a girlfriend, and everything ended because he had a girlfriend.

The only difference is who she is.

Kato Megumi believed that she would be the one standing by his side in the end.

Zhuge Hui’s reputation is at stake!

For no reason at all, she believed it so, with the conviction that she would win, that's how she liked him.

She may not be the one who loves him the most, but he must be the one she loves the most.

Kato Megumi is a girl who never lies to herself.

Speaking of which, things are beginning to become clear. The fact that Hiroshi found a girlfriend at least proves that he is not a blockhead who will not respond to other people's expectations. After research, it was found that this girl was just one step ahead of them.

This result made many people feel relieved. They were not afraid of being cheated. What they were really afraid of was the endless waiting, which would make them tired. Boredom is contagious, and they were afraid that they would get tired of this fruitless love.

Yuigahama's sneaking away proved that Hiroki was an ordinary boy. If he liked a girl, he would not be gentle all the time. When the relationship deepened, he would also ask for it.

Perhaps they should thank Yuigahama, because it was her courage that allowed the people around her to witness another side of Hiroki.

In stark contrast to the gentleness like water, there is love that is as passionate as fire.

Last night, the wind and snow fell arrogantly.

Under the glistening snowflakes, she gazed out the window alone. She stood up and slowly opened the door, letting the snowflakes from the sky fall on her delicate face and melt, just like tears falling, condensing into water droplets and sliding down.

Snowflakes, splashes of water, tears.

Looking at the city wrapped in silver, Kato Megumi gently exhaled a breath of hot air. The hot air just exhaled formed a white mist and quickly disappeared in this world, as if it did not exist.

All the events, like this snowstorm, were lightly covered with a veil.

All Kato Megumi has to do is to serve as a booster for the hand that tears open the gauze.

"All of this is the result of your actions. Naturally, you have to resolve it yourself."

The wind and snow suddenly stopped, leaving the world in white, and the morning light gently kissed the face of the sleeper.

When I opened my eyes again and made up my mind, the world I saw was completely different.

Looking sideways at the few small blue pills lying quietly on the bedside table, a hint of complexity flashed in Kato Megumi's eyes.

"Is it a done deal for Johnson & Johnson?"

The medium is ready.

The turning point of the new song is about to begin.

Chapter 131 Gogen Hiroki and the Last Piece of the Puzzle

"Hiroshi, am I really a manly person as a student from another school? If the teacher finds out, will something terrible happen?"

A tall, delicate, and well-built girl clutched her guitar bag tightly in her arms, looking fearfully at the unsteady Hiroshi ahead. Her soft hair, tied into a ponytail with a purple headband, swayed restlessly with its owner's movements.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as we don't get discovered, it's fine."

"Eh?!!"

Yawning lazily, Hiroshi ignored the girl's surprise, stretched himself, turned around, waved his hand and smiled.

"After all, as a new member of the club, it's necessary to visit even if we're not from the same school. But I'm sorry to bother you for coming all the way here after class. It's really hard work, Hyodou-san."

After stretching his body which was a little stiff after sleeping for the whole afternoon, Hiroshi didn't notice that the girl pouted because of his address. He quickened his pace and soon reached his destination.

Wow

"Looks like we're the first ones to arrive, lucky!"

Pushing open the door, Hao Shu glanced at the empty activity room, turned around and said with a smile.

"This is our club." Hyodo Michiru came in with a guitar in her arms and looked around curiously. "Hmm, what word should I use to describe it? Oh, right, ordinary, very ordinary."

"Ordinary? It may seem that way now, but when everyone comes here, it will be different."

"Oh, really?"

“Well, because everyone is unique.”

They have no similarities in personality, hobbies, strengths, etc. Sometimes Hiroshi can't help but feel a little proud that he can bring them all together to do something.

"Before everyone arrives, do you want to play a song first?"

"Eh?! What are you playing?"

"WHITE ALBUM! I remember you seemed to be listening to this song when we first met, right?"

Hiroshi still remembered the inexplicable bitterness and excitement in his heart when he heard the song that had never been made public at the intersection. He had to follow the sound to see the girl in front of him.

Although they didn't even know each other, they always felt that there was a strange sense of familiarity between them, a feeling they missed very much. Through this inexplicable heartbeat, the two got to know each other.

"This song is just like what I thought." Michiru's eyes flashed with nostalgia. It had been a long time since she played the last song in the disaster.

"Hey..."

I took the guitar out of the bag, found a stool and sat down, holding the guitar firmly.

The slender fingers gripped the neck of the guitar, and as the girl took a deep breath, her fingertips played the first note, and then accurately depicted the main melody of the music.

As the music began, as Michiru's fingertips gently plucked the first note, Hiroki sat quietly beside her, eyes closed. The sound of her fingers plucking the strings reached his ears clearly and intuitively, stirring a subtle wave in his mind and heart. Unlike any other piece of music he had heard before, the emotion contained in this piece filled Hiroki with a subtle sense of happiness. Instantly, Hiroki fell in love with this piece.

Not only the emotions, but the girl's skills are also amazing.

She tried hard to reproduce the melody she had practiced over and over again, concentrating her mind and moving her fingers attentively to perform the piece perfectly.

From Michiru's perspective, this was the first piece she practiced and also the first piece she was able to play completely.

WHITE ALBUM.

A few years ago, it suddenly appeared in Michiru's mind, for some unknown reason, and then she started practicing it fanatically for no reason. According to her mother's recollection, she ran to the park alone every day at that time and played the piano all night long.

It's hard to imagine that, with her often intermittent nature, she could have persisted in her music career for so long. Her family was surprised by this, and for her, music is more than just a hobby; it's a source of comfort.

Especially this song.

The lyricist and composer were completely unaware of it, but it was the first time in her life that she stood on the stage and played the first song in front of so many people.

As a performer, she tried her best to play the piece well.

Interestingly, just as she finished playing, the world around her began to shake, revealing how insignificant human traces were before the might of nature. Witnessing this unprecedented catastrophe firsthand, the image remained etched deeply in her mind, unforgettable.

Why did I ask everyone to gather on the playground to perform? Why did such a terrible disaster happen that day? Countless times, looking at the photos of herself, Michiru would always wonder in her heart.

The girl in the photo is definitely herself, but there is definitely another person who contributed to this achievement and helped her.

Michiru knew nothing about her name, appearance, or even gender.

With regret in their hearts, the days passed, and the disaster became a topic of conversation among the people. Everything returned to normal, Michiru was admitted to the best girls' middle school in Chiba, and the town was destroyed by the disaster. All the past events became a passing cloud in the memory.

Only this song and the throbbing feeling in my heart of searching for a certain figure have been lingering in my mind.

Countless times in her dreams, a boy held her in his arms and whispered love words in her ears. Although the voice was very soft, the meaning was very clear.

"like you."

This dream was so real that it seemed like a personal experience. However, after waking up, no matter how hard she tried to recall it, she could not remember what his face looked like.

Until Hiroshi appeared following the singing voice, the familiar feeling perfectly matched the boy in his dream.

nostalgia.

In fact, when Hiroki asked Michiru to play guitar, this was the first song that came to her mind. The main melody of the song could not help but echo in her mind.

Looking at Hiroki who was enjoying the music with his eyes closed, Michiru smiled slightly.

I don't want to be your classmate in Hyōdō

Thinking this in her heart, the smile on Michiru's face faded, and she closed her eyes gently like Hiroki.

Then, she began to sing softly, her voice interweaving with the sound of the guitar, adding bright colors to the musical journey opened up by the guitar.

The guitar chased the singing, and for a moment, she seemed to be back on that stage again.

She sang and played the piano, thinking about what she and he had forgotten.

A time of mutual understanding, mutual encouragement and companionship.

The singing and the piano music are still there, but I don’t know when they stopped.

Several beautiful figures with complicated expressions stood at the door of the activity room, listening quietly without saying a word.

Her and His Story

Chapter 132 Gokura Hiroki and Those Who Care

The daylight hours in winter always pass by in a flash. In the blink of an eye, the moon climbs up into the sky, accompanied by wisps of cold wind, bringing the coolness of winter.

After school, there is multimedia audio-visual classroom and club activity time.

In fact, this classroom is almost as big as the classrooms used by other large clubs. The empty classroom is more than enough for sixty or seventy people, but it is given to a club with only six people.

Oh, and now add Michiru Hyodo from another school, making a total of seven people.

I have to say that Hiroshi is really famous.

In the audio-visual classroom as usual, all the neatly arranged tables and chairs were moved to the back, freeing up a wide space. This time, it was not used for a mock court, but was used as an interrogation room by a group of girls. As for why Hiroshi stood here obediently to be questioned... Well, it's clear enough just by looking at the previous developments, right?

Eriri, Kato Megumi, Kawasaki Saki, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Except for Yui who disappeared, all the club members appeared.

"So this student from another school is the new member you mentioned?"

shake shake shake

The plump long legs wrapped in black stockings trembled restlessly at the girl's urging. The presiding judge, Kasumigaoka Utaha, crossed her arms and looked back and forth at the two of them with deep meaning in her beautiful eyes. Her straight gaze made Hiroshi's heart tremble slightly.

“Yes…yes.”

"When did you meet?"

"About a month ago."

"How did we meet?"

"Well, maybe it's because she sings so well."

"So you just went up and started chatting her up?"

"Well"