Gong Ya couldn't help but imagine the "white guy" that Li Nan said.

Snow white, gentle?

So, isn't it an angel?

Miyaya imagined so.

Will the angel appear in front of her and let her meet her sister?

She had something to say to her sister.

Words that could not be spoken.

But that's the end of the day.

"-This way!"

Gong Ya had already walked out of the classroom, so she carefully paid attention to the situation around her, but Li Nan took her hand and walked briskly in the corridor.

The moon hid in the clouds and did not appear.

The night was getting darker.

The red light of the warning light is clearly visible.

Li Nan began to fidget before he walked out of the classroom, as if he felt something strongly.

In Miyaya's view, the problem lies in that "thing".

If there really is a ghost, don't say it explicitly.

However, perhaps this can prove that it was not Sister Gong Li's doing.

But I hate ghosts.

Because, it's scary.

Although several girls get together and love to tell ghost stories, this time and that time are also.

Actually, scared to death.

This is no joke.

It's a very serious matter.

It's a very delicate matter.

Li Nan suddenly appeared from around the corner, making sure that there was no one.

Then, he glanced at Miyaya and said, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's, it's okay."

Li Nan probably knew that Gong Ya was being strong, so the expression on his face was a little confused and a little worried.

"Are you scared? I'll be back soon. However, if you don't want to go, you can don't. ”

"Well, that's okay."

Miyaya shook her head.

Li Nan must also be very scared.

Walking over to see what is going on, it's even more terrifying.

However, he was worried about Miyaya.

In this way, I really don't know who is older and who is young.

Gong Ya exhaled and said, "Li Nan, I'm sorry for you." ”

"I see."

Li Nan nodded and gently shook Gong Ya's hand.

And not because of the hot summer.

His hands were warm.

It's a warm temperature.

Although the boy was younger than himself, his body did take on a lot of things.

Still, he was so considerate.

Can I be like him?

I want to be like him......

"This is it." Li Nan said.

The place where the two of them stood was-

“…… The class taught by my sister ......"

It was in front of the classroom where Gong Li briefly served as a teacher.

It feels incredible.

Maybe it's because Li Nan's hand is very gentle, or maybe he knew it from the beginning.

How many Gong Li's thoughts are left here?

How many dreams, hopes, and lights can be seen here?

When I think about this, I always feel that everything is understood from the beginning.

In fact, I found out a long time ago.

It's just scary.

Here it must be-

- Suzu.

It was as if a bell was heard in the depths of my ears.

Slowly, quietly, the girl opened the door to the classroom.

The hoarse voice soon became the voice of the heart.

The vanishing sound turned into a gust of wind in an instant.

Leaning on the faint light, footsteps sounded.

Find a bright light in the light,

Red sneakers.

Leave a deep footprint.

"Sister......

Gong Li shouted at the person who was standing by the window.

Moonlight illuminates the classroom.

It was the place where that man's dreams were born.

Forgotten erased handwriting on the chalkboard, graffiti on the walls, and nicks on the table.

The man stood as if admiring it all.

That person, Gong Li, found her sister Gong Ya and smiled.

"Sister...... Sister...... Sister. ”

Tears poured out like a levee.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I'm sorry—"

Gong Li is always very gentle.

However, that day, Miyaya said very vicious things to Kazuko.

"Don't say you seem to know how to behave! I'm not like my sister who is a beautiful embryo, and I don't have a good mind and can't do anything! ”

Sister Gong Ya is even more reckless than Gong Li, but she is very diligent, has no new looks, and observes things very carefully, so she can achieve her dream of becoming a primary school teacher.

The way Gong Li lives with a smile every day, Gong Ya feels happy, envious, and unwilling.

Gong Li has always worked hard, but she was very decadent when she went to junior high school.

Miyaya has been learning archery since elementary school and is promoted to junior high school, so of course she wants to continue practicing, so she participates in the establishment of a club.

She used to be a very energetic person, and she had achieved excellent results in the sports day in elementary school, but now she is surrounded by seniors who are better than herself.

She realized that she was thinking too naïve.

At times like this, Miyaya will always encourage her-

"My own dream is only half accomplished, and I don't know what will happen in the future, so I can't do it if I don't work hard."

However, Gong Ya couldn't be honest with Gong Li.

Gong Li is always optimistic to move forward.

Gong Ya's envy of Gong Li gradually turned into a feeling similar to jealousy, and finally became even more mean: "-Sister, it's good if you die!" ”

I really don't want to say that.

I don't want you dead.

Even if you thank your sister, it doesn't make sense to turn into a nuisance.

Gong Ya always regrets and apologizes afterwards, and Gong Li will forgive her with a smile.

However, that day Gong Li died.

It's really going to die.

Even if I apologized, she couldn't forgive me.

I can no longer smile at me with a gentle voice.

"I'm sorry, sister. I envy my sister, my sister is so dazzling...... But I don't hate my sister. On the contrary, I like my sister very much. I hate myself. But I like me who loves my sister the most. It's true. ”

As a result, Gong Li was still smiling.

I hope you can say that I understand them all.

I know I'll never hear you again.

I know I'll never be able to touch you again.

It's just that I want to see you again. That's enough.

I want to say in a sincere voice, "Sister, I like you the most......"

Gong Li disappeared into the light without saying a word.

No, Miyaya saw her lips move slightly.

- Thank you, and so is my sister.

My sister said so.

There was a small light in the place where Gong Li was just now.

It's a firefly.

The window didn't open.

Where did it fly in?

Fireflies flew around and flew to the aquarium close to the goldfish tank placed by the window.

If you look closely, the aquarium's lighting is on all the time.

As a result, the fluorescent lights were a bit broken and flickering.

Fireflies have a habit of gathering towards light. Maybe it flew here when it saw this light.

Called by the half-destroyed, flickering lights, and flew to this place.

Among the thousands of fireflies, happiness is hidden.

There must be happiness in this classroom.

There must be one here.

The boy finds a white flower.

No, it was the figure of a girl as clean as snow.

The moonlight sprinkled on her body was very beautiful. Listen to the school bag

"Sure enough, it's you."

The boy said to the snow that had fallen in the middle of summer.

It wasn't the place where the girl went when she was a teenager, she said it was in another place nearby.

When he was about to follow the girl into the room, he was suddenly guided by an incredible sensation and ran over there.

The white girl sat on the open window and looked up at the bright moon.

It was still a disproportionate dark gray scythe, and there was still a black cat next to it.

"Ah, long time no see."

The white girl shifted her gaze to the young man as she looked at the moon.

"Hey, did you take good care of my companion?"

The black cat still sniffed in a haughty tone.

"Really, what the hell are you doing?"

The boy said with some surprise and smiled.

"What a beautiful moonlight," said the white girl. "However, the moon does not shine on its own, but is only illuminated by the sun. Still, it's so dazzling, don't you think it's incredible? ”

The black cat suddenly jumped onto the girl's lap.

The exaggerated bell that hung over its head rang for a moment.

"If there is no moonlight, the moon will be completely hidden in the night and cannot be seen, and the parts that are illuminated by the light will be dazzling, and on the other hand, there will be things that cannot be seen because of the light."

The girl gently stroked the black cat's forehead with her fingers.

The black cat narrowed its eyes comfortably.

"I still don't understand. Because of you, I can see strange things, right? ”

After the young man finished speaking, the girl in white looked at him with smiling but sad eyes.

"Really? I'm sorry. Because I touched you. But it doesn't matter. When you grow up, you will be out of sight one day. ”

"Is that so?"

The boy asked, and the black cat immediately glared at him.

"If you say yes, it must be so!"

"Got it, don't be so angry."

The boy shrugged in disappointment.

Then, the girl in white picked up the black cat and floated lightly in the air.

"But don't forget, there's something you can't see. You'll get the idea. ”

"Really? But I always felt ......"

"Thanks, goodbye then."

"Goodbye."

The girl in white disappeared like melting snow.

Then, a few days later.

There was a young man who lived near the elementary school who was arrested by the police on suspicion of animal cruelty. He is considered the perpetrator of a string of animal killings.

Soon, no one was circulating the ghost of the elementary school anymore.

Gong Ya appeared in front of Li Nan again.

"I want to thank you for your help the other day."

"No need."

Gong Ya semi-forcibly grabbed Li Nan, who looked confused, and began to walk forward.

Qi Mu followed them without knowing what to call them.

......

It's July?

- Scenery from the past, write down the name. Hand in hand.

A snow-white maiden stood by the river.

Only the sound of the river sounded silently.

The white girl breathed and stretched out her hands into the air, as if she were touching something.

Compassionately.

A string of tears ran down her cheek.

It fell on the forehead of the black cat lying on her lap.

Tears bloom and disappear.

The black cat spoke.

"Nothing, what's wrong with you?"

"Daniel, I'm fine."

The white girl's cheeks were wet with tears, but she still smiled devastatingly.

"There's heat here."

"Heat."

"Hmm. Well, it feels round and warm. ”

"Hmph, is that delicious?"

"Hehe—I guess it's delicious."

She's always smiling.

With a lovely smile, she always gave him a lot of things.

That round, warm guy.

The music in the venue was changed.

The volume of classical music is drowsy and quiet, while the ceiling-mounted amplifier plays French pop songs. But the tune is also a bit old.

"Hmmm......"

He listened intently to unfamiliar melodies.

Looking over the counter, there was a young woman seated. Probably because she changed the music in the venue to her favorite music.

It's broad daylight on Saturday, and there's almost no one at the venue. The lady at the counter seemed to anticipate that there were few visitors, so she changed the music.

He thought it was funny.

This is the exhibition hall of the art exhibition. The winning paintings of the drawing contest sponsored by the prefectural government and the magazine are decorated in rows on the pale walls.

In addition, the staff of the organizers also play classical music. Alas, as long as the music is not harsh, you should be able to concentrate on the paintings. Who will come back to see this kind of exhibition except for lovers, award-winning winners, and friends and relatives?

In short, the atmosphere, the setting and the attitude of the counter lady were very cold.

However, I thought that the French pop song was very incompatible with the atmosphere of the venue, but it was surprisingly harmonious.

He didn't know much about this kind of music, but he thought it was elegant.

A single piece of music changes the mood of the venue.

The venue that had just been even a little serious and dull somehow softened.

I don't know if it's in tune with the music, he unconsciously loosens the tie of his high school uniform. He's not usually a decent person. Even if it's not to the point where it makes people feel like it's a fool, it doesn't look serious.

No wonder he always felt uncomfortable.

He began to walk around the venue.

There are rules for visiting the venue, but he thinks that it is better for people to visit at will, so he will pay attention to something depending on the time and occasion, but now he deliberately ignores it.

He squinted at the painting.

Pure thinking - it's all boring paintings.

I almost yawned.

It's all like a textbook of model paintings, and those non-distinctive works that are acceptable to the stubborn judges.

Among them, there are even works that make people suspect that they are "going through the back door".

"Hmm...... If someone else says it, it's a miracle that my painting has passed......"

He is one of the winners of this competition.

Although it is not yet the grand prize, it is still a masterpiece.

Winning an award in a project with no age limit seems to be extraordinarily powerful, and he himself can't figure it out.

He felt that his paintings should be better and better than what others had evaluated.

He was often selected in local student-dominated competitions, and he thought he was superior in both his brushwork and depiction compared to others' drawings.

However, the painting he looked at that day was indeed attractive.

That work was rated "Lower Grade" – a work that was lower than the one he won the prize.

“………… Well. ”

The author of that painting was a high school student like him, in the same grade. Judging by the name, it's probably a girl.

In the case of a girl's drawing, it is powerful and more detailed than that of a boy, and it is a painting that combines the two into one...... He seemed a little jealous.

However, the subject matter of the painting is very commonplace.

It is a snow scene painting, a landscape painting depicting a snowy town.

As a result, the picture is monotonous and a bit boring overall. Although the standard is very high, it is not the "best". It doesn't get better results, probably for that reason.

I looked at the painting for a long time, and at some point there was a female high school student in uniform standing next to me.

The high school girl suddenly said, "This painting is good." ”

"Ah...... Well. ”

Suddenly being asked such a question made him a little overwhelmed.

"I don't think it's that badly composed. You see—compared to that painting. ”

What she was referring to......

“…………”

He felt overwhelmed again.

Because, there was a twitch around his eyebrows.

- Isn't that my painting?

However, the high school girl continued, "How do you say it, it seems to say, 'I can draw something chic'?" So, deliberately use some strange colors. Ah, I hate it, it's a miracle that kind of painting can be selected as a masterpiece. ”

“………”

The eyebrows twitched several more times.

He couldn't help but speak.

"But isn't this painting the same thing? I always feel a little boring and boring. It's also a bit ordinary. ”

This time, the woman's eyebrows twitched.

"Really?"

The two glanced at each other at the same time.

She smiled slightly and said frankly:

"Well, this one—it's my painting."

“…… Hey? ”

She ran through her shoulder-length hair with one hand and her waist with the other.

If you look closely, you can see fair skin, big watery eyes, slightly upturned eyes, neat eyebrows, and thin lips. In a word, the beauty is amazing.

However, her personality ...... It's annoying enough.