Chapter 20 Slowly, the distance is constantly changing in the calm daily life (7)

The University of Tokyo... As a well-known university in the world, it is not easy to get into this university. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info From the very beginning, I got a precise answer from the data on the Internet - the acceptance rate is only 20%, and the number of applicants exceeds 15,000 every year. It's not a low idea that one out of every five people can get in, but if you think about the average level of more than 10,000 people, you can see how difficult it is, after all, if you choose the University of Tokyo as your first goal if you are only at the upper middle level, then I think it is better to prepare to repeat the year directly.

So, when I stood in front of the gate of the University of Tokyo, I couldn't help but tremble again at her score, after all, it was a bit unbelievable to be able to enter this university directly with a nearly perfect score.

[Hah...]

Looking up at this retro-style building, it looks a bit like the front door of the residence of a daimyo in the Edo period, the main entrance to the University of Tokyo. It's more like a temple, and although it doesn't deliberately prevent outsiders from entering, as long as you walk in front of this gate, you will naturally want to be quiet.

[So.] What now?]

I looked around and it seemed... There was no one else but me, because it was half past eight? So they all went back to work and classrooms?

If you just go in like this, I guess I can only go by intuition, and that guy didn't make it clear yesterday, but the University of Tokyo is big...

Why don't you grab a bite to eat at a nearby restaurant or wait a minute... I wish the University of Tokyo class hours were the same as Chiba University, but I started to walk back, and I remember that when I came, I saw a café within about 300 meters, so I went there.

[Hmmmm...]

At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket made this special whining sound because of the sudden vibration, well.. Because I went to catch a car this morning, I was afraid that the phone suddenly remembered that I specially adjusted the vibration engine. But now because of this unnatural vibration, I instantly know that the call is coming... What a belated blessing.

The moment I reached for my phone, I already knew who was calling.

[Hey?]

[Is it there?]

[Already at the gate...]

I turned slowly, and faced the gate again, but there was no sign of anyone, as before, like a courtyard with no one.

[What about you?]

[Akamon, you know?]

[Ah, where is it?]

Akamon, if it weren't for the fact that Chiba is so close to Tokyo, I probably wouldn't know about Akamon, because there are many people who don't think of Akamon as the main entrance to the University of Tokyo, but it's better to say that Akamon has become a symbol of the University of Tokyo, and it's really bright red compared to the ordinary gate.

[eh.]

[Oh, I'll go over right away.] ]

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, exhaled lightly, and then raised his head and looked to the left, Akamon's words... It's not far away, because after I was admitted under the snow, I also followed her to see a lot of introductions to the University of Tokyo, including this location, and the approximate route is to walk along the gate to the left for about five minutes, so you should be able to see it.

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It is said that the Akamon Gate was built for the marriage of the daughter of a certain shogun, and the door was painted red as a sign of respect and joy, and the appearance of the gate is in the style of the Medicine Gate. But if I want to talk about bright red... It can also be said that it is blood-colored, after all, there are many students who commit suicide because they can't cross the red gate.

I shook my head and strode towards it.

Then, when the distance was close enough to see clearly, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in it.

Leaning lightly on the bright red doorpost, he held a book in his hand and looked at it carefully. She was indeed wearing a white short dress, which looked like a dress at a ball. But it's not like it, it should be said that it is a simplified version, the black pearl-like hair naturally pours down from the top of the head, the slender arms bend in the direction of the book, making a perfect curve with the action of "holding", and under the skirt is a pair of refreshing snow-white calves, with a pair of white women's heeled sandals.

It's like the middle of summer in the snowy mountains.

Before he even walked over, he was already crushed by the momentum... What a terrible battle... No, it should be a one-sided torture. It's clear that under the snow that is high up and ignores all wills, it's really... I have such strength.

I kept reminding myself in my mind to "don't be fooled by the illusion in front of you" while cautiously walking up to her, perhaps because I was too focused on reading the book, so I didn't notice it when I stood next to her, still staring at the book.

Call... Okay, why don't you call it? But I can't seem to find anything to talk about here, so I'll just wait, at least... It's also nice to have a little more time under this fascinating snow.

Sometimes I think this way - this guy is still attractive when he doesn't talk or when he's asleep, at least to the point where many people will be overwhelmed with adrenaline just by looking at it.

Of course, this is only if...

[Hah...]

[Hachiman-kun, why do you sigh and are you disappointed?]

[Huh?]

When I came back to my senses and looked at her, the book in my hand had been closed, and I looked at me coldly with slanted eyes.

I quickly shook my head

[No, no, there's nothing to disappoint...]

[But I hear a sigh of disappointment very clearly, delusion?]

Ah, oops, unconsciously put ....

Looking at the cold eyes under the snow, I couldn't help but feel a little hairy in my heart, and I couldn't help but take a step back

[Ahh

Anyway, let's get past this first... Under the snow, it's scary, now... There's already that feeling of being targeted by Solomon, so stop looking at me like that, okay?

Maybe it's my reason that makes her a little impeccable, after all, she has been on the road for two hours in a row without rest, so it's understandable to say "tired".

After a few seconds, she slowly withdrew her gaze, turned to face me, glanced at the duffel bag in her hand, and then turned to look at me again

[Do you have all the textbooks with you?]

[brought..]

Call... saved.

[Very well, let's go.] ]

As I spoke, I began to walk inside under the snow, and I quickly stepped over the red gate and followed, looking a little embarrassed, and asked as I walked beside her

[Where to go?]

[Classroom.] ]

[Huh?]

He suddenly stopped under the snow, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at me in harmony

[Hachiman-kun, what do you think... In what name did I ask for your leave?]

[W-what... Why?]

Yes.. Oh no, oh no, there's a bad feeling that pops up, and every time I smile like this under the snow, my heart beats faster, and of course it's more than cute.... Something strange must have happened.

[Short-term exchange student.]

As if he was very satisfied with my expression at the moment and became in a good mood, he announced to me as if he was showing off something, and continued with a bright smile

[It's not uncommon for two schools to have intellectual exchanges, right? It's normal for two universities to have one before two neighboring universities?, so are there any other questions?]

[No, no, no...]

I shook my head and nodded again, as if I had been mentally controlled.

Other words.. Do you want to stay here for at least a week? And also in the case that everything can be well worked out .... That's why I brought the book with me.