Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Thinking of Shinomiya Kaguya's indifferent face at that time, Xiaosan still couldn't understand.

Entering the study, Xiaosan took out the small file, and then carefully read the above materials and information about Kasuga Miho, and was fully prepared in his heart, wanting to see how this former first love is now. Where to live and what kind of life to live.

It's not that there is still nostalgia, it's just that I'm simply curious about what kind of life that person is living now.

He closed his eyes, opened the file, and when he opened his eyes again, Xiaosan calmly looked at the above record about the other party.

One page, another, and another.

A rough look turned into a careful look with frowns, and then the more I looked, the harder I pinched the fingers at the footer.

By the time he finished reading the stack of materials, Xiaosan had already gritted his teeth tightly, narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath of air to restrain his ups and downs of emotions.

Hold your hand tightly.

Pushing away the information in front of him a little, Xiaosan's excited emotions gradually calmed down after taking a deep breath, but his hands were trembling slightly.

Anxiously shaking his head and face, he raised his hands, and then dropped them again.

Even though so many years have passed, that feeling is not lost in Xiaosan's heart, it's just covered by dust and selectively sunk in the deepest part of his heart. The memory of the distant past is revealed, and he can no longer keep calm!

"How...how could this be the case."

Covering his cheeks with his hands decadently, he sat at the table with his head bowed, his chest rising and falling, trying to say something, but when the words came to his lips, they were blocked back into his stomach by the teeth clenched on his lips .

Sitting numbly at the table, Xiao San was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his head, picked up the document, stood up silently, and walked out of the study.

Back in his bedroom, Xiaosan changed his clothes, and then went to the living room.

"I'm going out for a while, and I may come back later, or it may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Going out?"

"Well, a bit far to go, but...will be back."

"...I'll go with you, okay?"

"...Leave me alone and calm down a little bit."

Xiao San shook his head, rejected Gui Xin's request, then picked up his backpack, and left the apartment, Gui Xin who stayed in the living room looked at Xiao San's back, and seemed to feel a little desolate and lonely.

After finding his own car and sitting in the driver's seat, Xiaosan drove the car, drove out of the garage, and headed towards a certain direction, a certain place, all the way away.

At night before the sun rose, Xiaosan found the tombstone of Mori Leng that he didn't want to see, somewhere in the west mountain in the Nakamura area of ​​Soma City, Fukushima Prefecture. ....

He squatted down, and under the night, his hands were trembling, his nasal cavity was irritated by soreness, and his eyes were inexplicably blurred.

"Is that so..."

"Is that so?"

"No... not abandoned, just... never seen again?"

Clenching his fists tightly, gritting his teeth to prevent the hotness from rolling out of his eyes, he breathed the cold night air, squatting in front of the tombstone, unable to speak any more words.

The whimper sounded faintly in the night.

"Feel sorry."

That's the only thing men can say to each other...

Even if the other party can no longer hear what he said.

When she left, the sun had just risen in the morning, Xiaosan temporarily left for a moment, went to buy her favorite food, put it in front of her, and then clasped his hands slightly.

"I, will come again, sorry, it took so long to..."

When he got in the car, he didn't drive immediately, but sat in the driver's seat in the car. After a long silence, he slowly started the car and drove away from this place.

It was noon when we returned to the apartment.

Gui Xin was not there, as if he had gone to school, while Xiao San sat silently in the living room with dark circles under his eyes.

He seemed to have changed, but it seemed like nothing had changed.

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Chapter 1. He who stood still, took a small step forward

"Senior, the website you requested is ready, please check and accept it."

"let me see."

In a small apartment, Xiaosan sat next to a junior who was only one year younger than him, looked at the computer in front of him, held the mouse on the side, and clicked on the website he commissioned to make.

Inside the dark webpage, there is deep darkness, like deep despair, which makes people feel quite negative emotions just by looking at it. The pure white characters don't give people a too horrifying visual experience. At most, it is a strange website that feels a little mysterious and weird.

I clicked into the website and took a look at the homepage, which was still idle. Most of the content hadn't been uploaded completely, so the website hadn't been officially launched yet.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Kosaka."

"Where, without the help of Senior Qiuyue, I am afraid that my matter would not have been resolved so easily."