Chapter 18 The Throbbing of the Quietly Coming, the Restlessness of the Fade Away, This Is a Successful Academy Sacrifice (20)

The whole campus was boiling because of this short broadcast, and Ichishiki, as the most direct person in charge of the broadcast studio, was directly called to the office by the school's leaders to inquire about the process and authenticity of the incident...

At this time, if you are told, "I don't know who took the key in the classroom, so I don't know", I probably can't say anything.After all, everyone knows that it's impossible for a sister to do such a thing, and it's always been like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mike and I walked out of the school building together, and then left alone with a casual remark, and as we walked through the playground, I inadvertently had the unnecessary worry of "will it affect the atmosphere of the college festival"... Hawkers,It's just the school leaders and Naoki himself who should be worried about this kind of thing.,The atmosphere that was heated up here was not affected at all.,Before most of them had time to understand.,It's over.。

The narrow passage I walked through was full of noise and laughter.

However, this scene will be over tomorrow, right? I don't know if I can see it next year... Such a college festival. But if the teacher was still in charge, I would probably be pulled back. As a free laborer, I'm at the top.

[Hah...]

I walked to the school gate, looked back at this memorable scene, and began to think about how to deal with the aftermath now... Even if I go home, it won't be safe.

After a slight pause, his feet naturally walked in the other direction, not stepping out of the gate, but choosing to bypass the playground and enter the depths of the school.

It was noon, and the temperature of the sun was not low, but walking on this road covered by the shadows of the floors, I could feel a burst of coldness, even cold.

Unconsciously, I walked through the path hidden in the shadows, and came to the place that had been chosen as the address of the cafeteria—a nice lawn, surrounded by grass, an outdated cherry tree stood quietly, and it would not make any useful noise when it was blown by the wind, but the "rustling" of the grass at my feet was a little more sparkling.

In the sun, trees that seem to be full of cherry blossoms appear in front of my eyes, and the petals fluttering in the sky are raining down with the breeze.

Then, the figure of a young girl blends perfectly into it, standing there, making people feel that even in this beautiful scene, her beauty cannot be hidden, even if time changes, no matter how many years pass, it will still exist here.

Thinking about it, I stayed where I was, less than five meters away from the large, outdated cherry blossom tree.

[How? Don't you explain?]

With the appearance of these words, a figure from behind the trunk of the tree slowly came out of my memory, which made me come back to my senses from my thoughts.

There will always be some unexpected places, Miss Under the Snow... Give me back my memories, damn it...

[I don't have to explain it...] I'd love to know why you're here and when you'll be there...]

[Ask questions one by one, basic common sense.] ]

I was so half-sarcastically replied under the snow, and I chose to keep my mouth shut, knowing that if I continued to ask, I would definitely not get an answer.

[How do you feel?The suspect is more than Mr. Kiya?Hachiman?80,000 is really too little?]

[Hey, did you come here on purpose?]

When I said this, I began to have a headache under the snow, and I kept rubbing my temples and let out a soft sigh.

[What should I do.] Quarrel.. It's really stupid to quarrel like this now.,But I feel very unwilling to let you go like this.... What to do?]

[Don't ask me...]

How do I know what's going on behind your face that fraudsters use as a template.

But before I do that, I'm ready to make any realizations... So even if you are knocked out of the snow now, you won't be surprised.

So when I thought so, I slowly walked towards her, leaning against the cherry blossom tree, and now... It doesn't matter what you want, you've got the results you want.

Under the snow, she turned her head to look at me and suddenly smiled

[At least...] Tell me your real reason. ]

[Reason?]

[There should be a real reason, right?]

[If you say something like "I can't read it because there's a problem with that treaty", then I'll faint in the next second.]

[I haven't started to say anything yet, okay?!]

Don't do this.. Yes.. I remember learning the phrase "If language can't solve the problem, then you can only rely on war", ha... As for war, it is more appropriate to say unilateral dictatorship... Damn, what is hidden under this cute face is the factor of violence, which is really it, and it makes people unable to resist...

I sighed helplessly, and then sat down slowly along the trunk of the tree, looking up at the blue sky, and the warm sunlight shining on such a peaceful place seemed to calm my mood.

[Reason.] There are also my own reasons...]

[Eh, I'm listening.] ]

The sound of response under the snow rang in her ears, and she sat down on the grass with her back to the trunk of the tree, crossed her legs slightly, put her hands on her thighs, and waited quietly for my answer with her eyes closed.

I didn't let the silence last long, and after a few seconds, I took a few deep breaths and said it calmly

[Don't ask if you know...]

It's not a good habit to know the answer but have to let others say it again, and it's not a math test, even if you confirm that it's right, but you still can't help but look at the standard answer to rest assured...

I replied with half complaint and half helplessness, and with a mischievous smile under the snow, I tilted my head and said

[I don't know anything]

This guy is already very sure, right?!

But forget it... It doesn't matter anymore anyway.

[Just.] I just don't want this place to disappear like this, that's all. ]

[Why?]

[So suddenly I found out that your curiosity is strong, Miss Snow?]

[Well, because I'm really curious to know why someone would break their promise to do so.]

[Words.] Aren't you all clear?]

[Didn't the defendants who were prosecuted in court also make confessions?]

I was really speechless when I asked this rhetorically with a charming smile under the snow.

[... How to say.. Even so, I still have to apologize.]

[Apologize, if it solves the problem, there won't be a criminal, Hachiman-kun.] ]

[... So, what to do?]

I watched cautiously under the snow, hoping that I wouldn't be asked of anything terrible...

[Hmm...]

He lifted his chin lightly under the snow, looked very serious and thoughtful, and after a few seconds, suddenly turned his head and stared at me

[I don't know.]

[Huh?]

[If you don't know, you can't help it.] So forget it this time. The acquittal is gratifying. ]

I looked at the snow in a daze, I had thought of countless possibilities in my brain, and now it was... Gone?

The warm sun shines on the face, and it is very warm. Then, the hand that was held on the ground as a support point also became warm at that moment, and the temperature that came out of it seemed to carry a memory, and it always made people's hearts beat faster at certain moments.

The palm under the snow is gently placed on it, and you can't feel any weight, and if you are a little careless, you can't even feel the temperature of that little palm, because it is cold except for the palm.

So, I don't know since when, I've gotten used to remembering the temperature of my palms and forgetting the coldness of my fingers.

Maybe from the beginning, under the cherry blossom trees, on that day, what was remembered and forgotten was already chosen, right?

I know that no matter what, there will be a day when it will pass.

Even what is deliberately remembered is the same, and so is what is forgotten.

But before it disappears, I'm willing to pay enough to live with it,

In this way, as long as you can recall these things at the moment of your death, you will not regret them, at least, they are still there at the moment of death.

As I thought so, I collapsed unconscious.