When I returned to my rented house, the first thing I did was to take off all the clothes on my body and carefully check it up and down in the mirror, and I was somewhat relieved to make sure that there were no obvious scars or hidden diseases.

To be honest, this body is really thin and a little pitiful, and the humble biceps are like bamboo joints that have been blistered on a rainy day. Ribs were outlined in the position of his chest, and he reached out to pinch one, and he had the illusion that he could break it with a light force.

"Not only is it poor, but it is also very weak, because it is weak, it will be bullied, and if it is bullied, it will be blackmailed, and it is so poor because it is blackmailed.

It's a loop. ”

Putting on his shirt, he already knows his difficult situation, and he is called miserable!

There was no money for him to eat dinner anymore low blood sugar caused him not to even have the idea of exercising, and the wooden knife was thrown in the corner to prepare to wash and sleep.

Due to the price of the house, there is no hot water at this time, and the temperature in April is a big challenge for a child of his age, but for a newcomer, it can be completely offset by the freshness of the righteousness.

The body trembled unconsciously, threw away the bath towel and got into the bed.

"You don't have to think about unnecessary things, let's have a good rest, tomorrow is another sunny day.

I hope so......"

At RB, there is usually a nutritious breakfast in the morning, and he was blackmailed by those guys at the beginning of the month, and he is probably now a marble in pachinko.

"It's really annoying, I'm going hungry on the first day of school."

The clean streets, the well-dressed pedestrians, everything here made him feel new, but after walking for a while, this feeling was gone.

The owner of the roadside soba shop greeted the passers-by warmly, and smiled back when it was his turn, but Shota looked at him a little strangely after this smile.

"Why do people here always feel unreal?"

Under the excessive order and etiquette, the people here reveal a solid rigidity and rigidity, not so much that everyone plays their own role, but rather a kind of indifference that goes deep into the bones.

"I really don't understand?"

Shaking his head, he continued towards the school.

Standing at the school gate with his bag, he rubbed his stomach that was a little sour because of hunger and sighed.

"I didn't eat in the morning, and now this bag is so heavy, how should I spend my day?"

It seems that the environment of the school he is in is not bad, and the weather in Nagoya in April is quite suitable, especially on the days when the cherry blossoms fall like snow in season, which can be regarded as a little comfort to his miserable life.

"Sasaki-kun?"

Just as he was standing at the doorway feeling the distance of the cherry blossoms falling, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him, and he turned his head to see a girl with blond hair in front of him.

"You ......"

I seem to have an impression of the person in front of me in my memory.

"Palace...... Kaoru Miyazono? ”

For the kind of people who don't have a picture in their hearts and are just a name, Shota has always classified them as strangers.

As the name suggests, the so-called stranger is those who do not have to socialize and are within the scope of their own existence.

There is no way that whoever has made him always believe in the idea that others are both hell.

"Great, I thought Sasaki-kun wouldn't be here today."

As he spoke, he patted his chest, looking like he had finally put his heart at ease.

“？”

Seeing that she Shota didn't show anything, the best solution for a stranger is to see each other than to miss it, turned around and continued to look at the cherry blossoms flying in the air.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself but kept looking at the cherry blossom tree at the entrance of the school, Kaoru Miyazono's face was a little confused.

Today's Sasaki-kun seems to be a little ......

"What are Sasaki-kun looking at?"

From her position, she followed Shota's gaze.

"Sakura."

"Is there anything special about the cherry blossoms today?"

For those who live here, cherry blossoms have become a part of their daily routine, and as long as they can be seen again until next spring, it doesn't make a difference.

But for him, the world began to become less rigid.

"Today's flowers are beautiful to look at, just like ...... You are the same. ”

"Ahh

"If Miyazono-san, if you don't hurry up, you'll be late soon."

reminded her and walked in first.

Standing on the main road and looking at the bustling crowd, the uniform school uniform, and the youthful and beautiful faces, I don't know why he actually had a feeling of wanting to burst into tears.

"I don't know why I'm here, but now I just want to thank the gods who exist in the shadows, and thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Untying the last knot that was suppressed in his heart, he was a lot more relaxed, but unfortunately this good mood did not last long, and he walked into the building with his schoolbag and stood in front of his shoe cabinet.

"Die!"

"Trash!"

"Buried!"

All sorts of colorful graffiti and fonts appeared on his shoe cabinet, and when he glanced around, they were as far away as if they were hiding from the plague.

Holding his forehead, he calmly changed into indoor shoes, turned to go upstairs, stood at the corner of the stairs, touched the wound on his wrist that had been scarred, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"It seems that I was really happy too soon, and things were worse than I thought."

When you come to the door of the classroom, you can see your seat at a glance, some distance away from the others.

The others were visibly frightened when they saw him, but soon they continued chatting as if they hadn't seen anything, and Shota walked in with an inexplicable smile on his face, and returned to his seat with two pieces of chalk in his hand as he passed by the podium.

The morning was very peaceful, everyone saw him hiding far away, and the teacher only asked if he wanted to take a break and then took him as the person who didn't exist in the class.

I was bored and held my head all morning looking at the cherry blossoms flying outside the window, and my head was thinking about the current situation.

Out of curiosity, he had learned about such incidents that happened repeatedly in RB, and the main reason was that the national consciousness of RB, which was dominated by grouping, excluded those who were not in the group as outliers, and under this almost default mode of thinking, school became the dominant force of teenagers.

The second is that the rapid economic development of the RB myth has led to a change in the national consciousness, and in terms of their attitude towards teachers, they have changed from guides for teaching and educating people to machines selling knowledge, resulting in the relationship between students and teachers becoming superior and subordinate under a simple and cold system.

There's also a chilling hierarchy.,In the unwritten strict system, children can't be allowed to interfere with adults.,Memories of Shota being bullied for the first time when he was in elementary school, and when he returned home, his mother taught him to learn to be patient.。

This kind of funny-sounding thing actually happened to him, which made Shota, who had always been full of confidence, grow his head for a while, until this headache lasted until lunchtime.