Zongman: Complete Guide to Characters

"Come and have something to eat at Yeyue-chan."

The kind-looking white-haired grandmother brought some rice balls to Yeyue who was sitting on the edge of the room.

"Thank you so much, Grandma. I'm just starving..."

It's already noon, Yeyue touched her empty stomach.

"Grandma should thank you for helping me carry the things back." Grandma squinted her eyes, smiled kindly and knelt down beside him.

On her way home, she happened to see the grandma carrying a big bag of things, so she went up to help and helped deliver the things to the grandma's home. She was then invited to come in and sit down.

"It's so hot now, it'll be nice to sit here."

"Yes, that's true."

Looking out from this side, there is a wide countryside with a wide view, which is very comfortable for the eyes. From time to time, there is a breeze blowing.

"Yeyue-chan is Chinese. Is there a place like this in China?" Grandma pointed to where the two were sitting, which was Yuan Ce.

Engo refers to a corridor space that belongs neither to the external environment nor to the internal environment. Such a design can often be seen in traditional Japanese houses.

"Ah--I don't think so."

Yeyue couldn't think of a similar functional place in her hometown for a moment, "So this feeling is very fresh."

Grandma laughed, "I used to play here with my grandson when I was a kid. This is a place that even gods can see at a glance, so we have to treat it well."

"This concept is very fresh. That's why this place is so clean." She lowered her hand and touched the spotless wooden floor. "My family will also clean the house very carefully. Even if you run barefoot on the floor, you won't find any dirt."

"Home is an important place after all."

Grandma's voice was gentle, with the kindness and softness of an elderly person.

"Well - I have abandoned my original home and transferred here. I no longer have a home..." Yeyue thought, the expression on her face faded, and the smile in her eyes disappeared little by little.

I first came to this world in Tokyo, and then left Miyagi a while ago. I have lived in the same house in both places, so there is no special feeling.

But now that I have left home on my own, I suddenly feel like a rootless duckweed.

The home that I finally integrated into, the place that carried countless memories, was buried in another place far away.

That path illuminated by dim lights, where Kana and Rei would come to pick me up countless times after training at night.

Her shoulders drooped, her eyes were slightly red, her vision was a little blurry, and a faint sadness surged in her heart.

Her home was far away from her, gradually covered by dust.

"Why--?"

Grandma looked at the girl with her head down in confusion, and moved her lips, wanting to speak comforting words.

——"Where are your family members? Are they still around?"

"Yes, yes." He responded subconsciously, the words already slipping out of his mouth.

She then realized that the person asking her was not her grandmother, but a gentle male voice that sounded unfamiliar.

"Then, all I have to do is create another home with my own family."

She blinked her red eyes and looked up, only to see a gentle big hand stroking her head, again and again, with a gentle and warm breath.

The moment I raised my head, I could only see the boy's elegant and handsome face through his white and slender fingers. The ends of his short white hair were black.

"Ah - sorry, that's rude."

The boy withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, "Grandma, I'm back."

"Xiao Xin is back."

Grandma happily welcomed the boy back.

"Hello."

Kita Shinsuke

Favorite food: Tofu hamburger steak

Recent troubles: Grandma is looking forward to attending my wedding banquet

Evaluation: There is a god above us, and every action of every day constitutes him.

Favorability: 45%]

Yeyue greeted him blankly.

The boy with a gentle and calm face smiled at her, "Welcome. Are you a transfer student?"

"Yes."

Did you hear the conversation just now?

"Except for a few problem kids, everyone else in Inarizaki is very friendly, don't worry."

The young man sat down beside him, and an atmosphere as calm, tolerant and peaceful as water came from him.

"I'll go pour you some juice. Xiao Yeyue, sit here for a while." Grandma stood up happily.

"Grandma, I..."

"Thank you, grandma." The boy stopped her, "I'll be fine. Please take a seat first, sir. Don't worry."

His gentle voice has a soothing effect.

Yeyue had no choice but to sit down obediently and look at the lush green outside.

The wind blowing here is not as hot as outside. It seems that all the heat is taken away by the lush greenery in the forest courtyard, and my heart can't help but calm down.

"Awaited."

The boy brought juice and snacks, and sat down not far from him again. "The corn and sweet potatoes are all grown by ourselves. If you don't mind, please try them."

Corn-sang and sweet potato? Yeyue was stunned. It was the first time she heard someone call food this way.

"I heard from grandma that Yotsuki-san will transfer to Inarizaki next semester?"

"Yes, Bei...senpai?"

"Um,"

The young man chuckled, "I am indeed a third-year student. Is Yeyue-san a second-year student?"

"Yes."

"Did you say which class you'll go to?"

"It should be Group 1, Year ."

"Hmm...that's it."

Kita Shinsuke remembered the characters in this class named Rintaro and Miyaji, one of the troublesome twins.

"The class has a good atmosphere," Kita Shinsuke praised.

"Really? That's great. I'm from Miyagi Prefecture, and to be honest, a lot of things in Osaka are hard to get started with."

Yeyue's mouth twitched when he thought of the experience he had when he bought a mobile phone before.

"Well..." The boy looked at the girl's expression, "For example?"

"It's funny, and there's complaints and stuff. I don't understand it at all."

"Don't force it." Kita Shinsuke understood.

The funny twins in their own club often act crazy and stupid.

“I don’t quite understand it.”

"It would be great if I could join the club and meet someone like you, Senior."

"The club...ah."

Kita Shinsuke paused and asked the troubled girl, "Which club do you want to join?"

"volleyball."

"……volleyball?"

"Ok!"

Yeyue smiled brilliantly. There was a kind of magical power on the boy that made people relax. His tolerance was somewhat similar to that of Kanna, which made her feel relieved.

"At my previous school, I was a manager and watched everyone work hard. I also became good friends with everyone in the club. How should I put it..."

“The feeling of companionship, and working with them, rejoicing in their triumphs, and feeling sad for their sorrows – it’s good!”

She supported herself on the ground with her hands, stretched a little, and squinted her red eyes comfortably like a cat basking in the sun.

what--!

"Sorry! I'm so rude!"

When I came to my senses, I suddenly realized that the person next to me was a senior whom I had just known for a short time, not Kanna who I knew well and doted on me.

"fine."

The young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, trying to calm the girl's panic, and lowered his long black eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking.

This senior has unexpectedly long eyelashes.

"how?"

The boy noticed the girl's gaze and looked up.

"Ah - sorry, I was just a little surprised that your eyelashes are so long, they look very beautiful."

"...Thank you, thank you?"

"Senior, you should be very popular in school, right?"

"……not at all."

He blinked his golden brown eyes. "I don't want to think about that for now. Why do you ask?"

"because……"

Yeyue tilted her head, a little surprised, "Senior gives people the impression of being reliable and steady, and he is also very gentle and handsome. It's a bit surprising that he is not popular."

"……puff--"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.

"what?"

“Is what I said weird?”

The boy covered his mouth with one hand and waved with the other to indicate that he was fine.

I am wearing a watch.

Not from the sports club.

What a surprise! It's rare to find a target who isn't from the sports club.