(3rd Update~)

'I owe one essay, 5,000 words of commentary, and two novels of more than 10,000 words. It's up to you to do it yourself. When I received such a text message in the middle of my dream, I literally said that I couldn't sleep. Or rather, because of the pain in my heart that was captured by fear, I couldn't say anything and couldn't get up to sleep, only cold sweat on my head.

Glancing at my phone, it was surprisingly less than 11 o'clock. Leaving the city, it feels like time has slowed down. There are neither noisy trams nor glorious streetlights. Only quiet nights.

Feel the night breeze and you'll probably calm down.

I didn't wake up the two men and walked out of the house.

At night on the plateau, the quiet coolness of my heart gradually calmed down.

The next thing that got me thinking was how I was going to get all this stuff that was enough for a week to work in just three days. If you think about it, if you work 15 hours a day and revise the manuscript in 4 hours, you might still be able to finish it. And you can give yourself a little respite, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?

Thinking about these realistic things in this way, I gradually walked towards a place where I could calm down. Then, because the moonlight suddenly brightened, I subconsciously looked up and saw a fairy standing in the jungle.

In the middle of the trees stood a woman with her long hair hanging down.

Because of this, there are hallucinations such as elves and goblins, which are contrary to reality no matter how you look at them.

In the soft moonlight, the snow-white skin glows as if reflected. Long hair fluttered with the blowing breeze. Bathed in the moonlight like a goblin, she sang in a small, really small voice. In the dark forest where there is only cold air, the singing that seems to be whispered is incredible, and it makes me feel good.

I just watched from afar. If she took a step forward, she might destroy the world realm that she had completed by herself. Thinking like this, I didn't even dare to make a sound.

Will you just go back like that......

I was about to turn around the way I came, but my steps clicked on a small branch.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

“……”

“……”

A second, two seconds, three seconds, reading each other's breath passed.

“…… Who? ”

The voice of the question is the usual her、It's the usual snow under the snow.。 To be honest, since I decided to leave the ministry, I don't plan to have too much to do with them anymore. This time it was purely an accident. If I went back silently, she would have been able to tell it was me. So the only option I have now is to show up directly.

"It's me."

So I let out a faint sigh and walked out of the woods, waving at her.

“……”

As if confirming his ID, he looked up at the bright night sky that he would never see in the metropolis.

“…… You're here to see the stars, too? ”

Compared to the city, you can see a lot of stars in this area. Because there are so many fewer lights around, the stars can shine more brightly. And that sentence is also quite interesting to be honest. Could it be that this guy got up in the middle of the night just to look at the stars? In this case, she is still a literary girl who did not expect her...... Or is it childlike?

"It's not like that. It's just that I was too scared because I received the editor's message, and I came out to dissipate heat. Because I'm going to die in the next few days. I shrugged my shoulders and shattered her illusions.

"Everybody has their own problems......

Ha - there was a melancholy sigh under the snow.

"I had a quarrel with Miura-san just now......"

Under the snow, he suddenly fell into a low position and bowed his head. Oh, it's so rare, this guy will be defeated by someone or something. Anyway, who is that Miura? Are there any such guys among the people we came here?

"It took about thirty minutes for her to cry without words, and she really did something impulsive......"

…… Feed.

"So even you ran out in a bad mood?"

"Hmm. Because I didn't expect it to make her cry...... Anyway, now Hihama-san and Kawasaki-san are comforting her. ”

Doesn't she have a problem with tears? Some introspective expressions can be seen on the faces.

He brushed his hair under the snow, which was a signal to change the subject.

"Something about that kid...... Something must be done. ”

"You're really motivated for the sake of elementary school students you don't know."

"So far, it's all for people I don't know. I don't lend a hand because I'm a close friend. And...... Don't you think that kid is similar to Yubihama-san? ”

"Really?"

I don't think so. It's better to say that a guy is more like it. Under the snow, he looked at me with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Probably...... Yuhihama-san's experience was also there. ”

Ahh

Yubihama is undoubtedly the guy who pays more attention to the politics of the class than others. Although I don't want to think so...... But she must have done one or two times to succumb to the atmosphere of the class. If it is the former Yubihama.

Now Yubihama is undoubtedly much stronger, not so much to obey the atmosphere, but to say that she has become the creator of the atmosphere itself. From chasing trends to leading trends, it can be described as a super evolution. It's like the weakest slime suddenly becoming a level 180 Great Demon King with full attributes. In this sense, Yubihama is really strong

"And ......"

Under the snow, he lowered his head and kicked the pebbles at his feet with his toes.

“…… Probably Hayama-kun will always care. ”

The words under the snow were somewhat vague. However, the words seemed to suck in the noise of the forest, and the surroundings were silenced at once.

"Have you ever had anything with Hayama?"

No matter how you look at it, under the snow, it is extremely tough on Hayama, or it gives a cold impression in correspondence.

"We are from the same elementary school. Moreover, both parents know each other. His father was a counsel for my company. By the way, his mother was a doctor. "I see, I said something familiar. The old lawyer who seems to be Da Xianchong is actually Hayama's father...... But that guy is honestly really tough to deal with. I almost got rid of it. It's true.

But how to say it, the athletic all-round family with excellent grades is an elite handsome guy, and there is a beautiful girl's childhood sweetheart. Not...... To put it mildly, why don't you hurry up and die. This kind of person lives to undermine people's confidence, right?

"But it's really troublesome to get along with each other."

"I guess so."

"It's amazing, as if it's talking about someone else's business......"

"I said that the external image is my sister's job. I only go when I'm an agent. ”

"Oh......"

No wonder I didn't know about me all along......

Looking at the unusually slender and thin appearance in the jungle under the snow, the image of this girl became more and more vivid in my mind.