[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

On Sunday, Hanyu came to Saotome Academy according to the rehearsal schedule.

Shinomiya was afraid that the black-haired boy would not be familiar with the way of the academy, so he came to the school gate to pick him up more than ten minutes earlier. It's a smile.

The orange-blond hair is like the brilliance that has just fallen on the earth in the setting sun, very beautiful.

"That month, I asked the dean for a map of the college, and I found it... If you came here on purpose, it would be too troublesome..."

As Hanyu Kazuya said this, his blue eyes flickered, and a faint light sank in his eyes. He looked a little cold, and his chiseled face had a slight and hard arc. His expressionless face easily made people feel cold. Misunderstand, feel indifferent.

"Why bother, I really can't wait to see Mustard Seed!"

He froze for a moment, Wo Ruo's eyes were soft, and he frowned, saying this, stretched out his hand and gently held Hanyu Kabe's hand, the cool touch was like jade, delicate and warm.

The black-haired boy looked down at his hand held by Shinomiya Nazuki. The orange-blond boy's hand was big with well-defined joints, wrapping his hand, looking inexplicably at ease.

Such contact, in memory, seems to be rare...except when I was a child...

Hanyu Kazuo faintly withdrew his gaze, his blue eyes were extremely heavy, like the blue sky cup covered with a light veil, a little hazy.

"... Mustard's hand is still the same as before..."

The boy with orange blond hair said so suddenly, his voice was deep and deep, not as clear as before. For a moment, Hanyu Kazuki thought that the person in front of him was not that moon, but Satsuki...

"...What's wrong?"

The black-haired boy's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked down at the boy who was a few centimeters shorter than himself in front of him. His long eyelashes kept looking at him intently. He never knew how exciting it was to be stared at so straight. Heart palpitations and...the irresistible thing.

At first glance, his eyes are bitingly cold, as cold as an ice cellar, but... only those who really want to calm down and understand him will know how delicately warm the boy's eyes are under the deep layer of ice Light.

Warm enough to melt all ice and snow.

"Cold, as cold as before...but I know, mustard here..."

Shinomiya Nazuki raised the other hand that was not holding the boy, lightly tapped it under the corner of his eyes, and then put his hand on Hanyu Kazuki's chest.

Through the thin fabric, the warm breath of the black-haired boy, and the strong heartbeat from his subordinates, everything can be clearly felt.

"And here, it's very warm..."

Hanyu Kazuya didn't come back to his senses all of a sudden, and only after he reacted did he realize that the boy with orange-blond hair was referring to his cold hands, while his eyes, as well as his heart, were as warm as ever.

Hearing Nazuki Shinomiya's gentle tone and straightforward praise, the black-haired boy didn't know how to answer, he finally pursed his lips and responded lightly, raised his hand and touched himself the back of the head.

Then he realized that he was directly acknowledging the orange blond boy's compliment, which was a bit too cheeky, so he shook his head again.

"...That month was, really gentle."

Shinomiya Nazuki, who didn't expect to be teased back, opened her eyes wide in an instant, and under Kazuki Hanyu's doubtful eyes, slowly raised the corners of her lips, smiling lightly and dazzlingly.

……

The black-haired boy was a little uncomfortable. As soon as he entered the rehearsal room specially arranged by the dean, several pairs of eyes fell on him, and he was not familiar with them, so he knew that the bow was a bit alienated to say hello, and did not communicate in depth. .

Hanyu Kazuya walked over in silence, looked up at them, and nodded to indicate that the rehearsal could start. After that, the awkward and condensed atmosphere began to improve.

The young man lowered his eyes, and when he played the first note, the deep and mellow timbre from the cello was like the surface of a deep sea in the dark night, above the sparkling waves, the brilliance of the moonlight was cold, and everything became quiet.

At this time, Hanyu Kazuo lost the restraint he had at the beginning, and was silent in his own performance. Following the previous solo, the boy's voice slowly entered.

When the first boy's voice sounded, Hanyu Kazuo couldn't hold back, attracted by the tone, his blue eyes lightly fell on him.

It was a boy with orange hair singing, with a beautiful and deep voice, which blended perfectly with the timbre of the cello prelude. It was hard to tell whether the sound of the piano was a human voice, it was very harmonious and wonderful.

It was the first time that such a rare voice was heard from a boy of this age.

He obviously sang such a lyrical song, but when looking at his handsome face, there are also clear facial contours, the pair of royal blue eyes are narrow and long, and there is a sense of free and unrestrained beauty.

It is in harmony with the laziness of the prelude to this song, like a sunny noon, a white Persian cat is walking slowly on the quiet street, with a beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms behind it, it is simply People can't take their eyes off.

As if aware of Hanyu Kare's gaze, the orange-haired boy glanced at him lightly, then bent his eyes very lightly and seductively, tingling like an electric current.

Fascinating temptation.

After the black-haired boy saw someone being captured, he hurriedly lowered his head without any skill, for fear that others would not know that he was just looking at the orange-haired boy.

Clumsy and cute.

It was the first time that Jingujilian saw such a shy and unfamiliar reaction from a boy of her own age. She froze for a moment, and her lips curled into a brighter smile, full of hormonal breath, which was extraordinarily seductive. .

The black-haired young man even blushed a little at the base of his ears. He pursed his lips, and even though he wanted to look up to see who was singing, he restrained his thoughts and just looked straight at the cello under his hand, singing every song. Every note is played very seriously.

Seeing Jinguji Ren's ambiguous smile, Haruka Qihai followed the orange-haired boy's gaze towards Hanyu Kazuki with some doubts. Nazuki's eyes in the palace were frightened.

She was able to confirm that the boy with orange blond hair in front of her was Shinomiya Nazuki, but his brows and eyes were a little cold, and for a moment she felt that the person in front of her was Satsuki.

The pink-haired girl shook her head, and threw out her strange thoughts just now, and when she looked over again, she found that Yue's eyes had softened slightly, and she moved away from Jinguji Ren's body lightly, and landed on the black hair boy.

Not only the eyebrows, but also the breath of the whole body softened.

Although Haruka Nanami knew that Nazuki Shinomiya and Kazuki Hanyu grew up together, so there was nothing to say about their relationship, but... such gentle eyes still made the girl feel a little confused and peacekeeping.

Is this the look a friend should have when he looks at a friend?

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The rehearsal is quite satisfactory, whether it is the voices of the teenagers or Hanyu Kazuki's performance, both sides agree with each other very much.

However, a little bit, there are some subtleties that need to be discussed.

Hanyu Kazuki pursed his lips, thought for a while, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head unnaturally, obviously he was the tallest existence in the room, but he made such an unexpectedly soft movement, which had a little contrast.

"That, I think, may have to be dealt with later..."

"It's okay, just say it straight, Hanyu-kun."

Jinguji Ren spoke in a rare way, her sapphire blue eyes slightly raised and fell on Kazuki Hanyu, without the rustiness under the polite smile when they first met, a little warmer.

The black-haired boy was also a little surprised. He glanced down at the orange-haired boy, his Adam's apple moved slightly, organized his words a little, and spoke.

"I think it's better for Mr. Lai Qi to sing the last verse...because the final feeling of this song is very similar to him."

"It's very clear. After everything is quiet, everything starts to warm up... Such a feeling."

The layers of this song are very clear, the first section is low, the middle is a little rushed, and the rhythm is fast, and the back is all the bright and beautiful after the torrential rain, which matches the voice and image of Lai Qixiang.

The boy thought for a while, and described it like this.

But he didn't know that such straightforward words that were close to praise made the blond boy's ears instantly red.

Lai Qixiang didn't expect his tone to be described like this, he lowered his eyes and pressed his hat.

"...Since you have said so, then, there is a solution."

Although it is such a somewhat awkward speech, the joyful emotions in it can be clearly felt by the people around, and they can't help being happy.

Shinomiya Nazuki glanced at the blond-haired boy lightly, then stared at the black-haired boy.

This is just Hanyu Kazuki telling the truth, and there is nothing worth caring about.

Yes, no.

The orange-blond boy slowly raised the corners of his lips, but there was no warmth, and the smile did not reach his eyes...