[Comprehensive Manga] In Shimosakamoto

"Maruta, I told you not to play with him." A dignified woman squatted down and educated her child sternly.

The black-haired child lowered his head and rubbed his fingers hesitantly, "But...but, Xianggo is my good friend." There was a little puzzlement in his immature voice, and he didn't understand why he had encouraged Huizaki to be with him before. Moms who play together will turn their faces violently.

"Because Haizaki's father is a robber. Mom doesn't want you and the robber's son to be bad." The woman looked a little helpless, touched the child's head, and explained, "Promise mom, be a good boy."

"Oh." Maruta nodded obediently.

Because Haizaki is the son of a robber!

He's the son of a robber!

Don't learn from him!

very pitiful!

The gray-haired boy lowered his head and walked quietly on the way home.His steps were a little hasty, as if he was being chased by someone.In the end, he even ran, returned home, closed and locked the door skillfully, and then slowly returned to his room, covered himself with a quilt, and wrapped himself in darkness.

irritating……

I hate this world so much...

I hate mothers who run away from home...

I really hate the duplicity and hypocrisy of grown-ups...

He opened his eyes in the dark, tears slowly accumulated, and finally left his eye sockets, soaking the pillow towel.

He originally had a happy family, a knowledgeable father, and a gentle and lovely mother.But all of a sudden it was gone, gone! ! !

He didn't understand why Dad would go to rob?

He didn't understand why his mother left without a word

He doesn't even understand why his friends gradually alienate him

He also didn't understand why the uncles and aunts who were friendly to him before would slander him behind his back!

The usually warm house is full of laughter and laughter, but at this time, it is lonely.

The cold wind blew in through the gap of the open window, and the little boy on the bed poked his head out from under the quilt, closed his eyes tightly, as if he was fast asleep, "Mom, it's cold..."

"Brother Gacha"

The gray-haired boy was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the words on the box suspiciously.

I found this box in my father's study before. When he asked about it, he felt that his father's expression was very strange. I don't know if it was nostalgia or something...

I just vaguely remembered that my father said that if I was the only one left, I would open the contents of this box and soak in the hot water in the bathtub in the bathroom.Don't do anything after that, and don't look at it. The only thing you need is to wait until the next day and ask that person if he wants to be his brother.

Can this really get my brother out?

The little boy who had prepared everything in the bathroom looked at the white snowball-like substance inside the capsule through the light, and couldn't believe it.

What is the brother like?

"My uncle believes that we can achieve great results after graduation. Also, I want to warn the juniors here that the next national competition, I and other seniors will be watching from behind! Don't work hard, be careful knocking on your door at night. "Like the freshman representative speaking three years ago, Atobe spoke again three years later as the representative of junior high school graduates.

Graduation will inevitably be sentimental, and these days' favorites feel more than ordinary students.

Some will choose to go directly to the high school of Ice Emperor, some will choose to continue their studies in other schools, and some will choose to study abroad...

They have a deep understanding of "meeting is the beginning of parting" since they were young, and what they can do now is to be sentimental, and then, the next day, they put on their own armor and continue to move forward on the road of life.

"The Ice Emperor will win!" Someone in the audience yelled, breaking the sentimental parting atmosphere.

"The Ice Emperor must win!" The infected students also shouted.

The neat slogans echoed in the hall, the corners of Atobe's mouth raised slightly, he raised his arms and snapped his fingers, there was a moment of silence, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the proud young man with reverence.

The young man's thin lips parted slightly, and his elegant voice was full of confidence and firmness, "Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ,' these young girls cried out desperately, some even started to cry with tears in the corners of their eyes.

Mist and low clouds blow from the mountains

In the morning light of the ice emperor, it becomes more and more clear

My friend, Xiong Jiu, sing loudly to the sunset

Because of you, how beautiful it is to act together, to cultivate a heart of integrity, to bond with each other, to be a friend

ice emperor ice emperor

His name is already high, his great expectations and feats are carried on his shoulders

Diligent and unremitting every day, cherish the memory of the wise predecessors, don't forget your kindness and keep it in your heart

Walking on the road of literature, teachers, teachers, students, caring, how magnificent and thriving

ice emperor ice emperor

Its name is famous all over the world, its beautiful model is widely spread in the world, and its reputation is spread far and wide.

What we hold high and abide by is the truth and carry it out to the end wholeheartedly. If our school is a blockhouse, we will shine even brighter on the school building.

His name is honored forever

Finally, the graduation ceremony ended with the school song.

Sakamoto watched the sad but hopeful students leave the hall in one order, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Oh, oh, this is Ice Emperor's graduation ceremony. It's really an eye-opener." He held up the frame of the mirror, looked back at the hall that was full of people just now, but now there was no sound, and murmured for a long time. Said, "Perhaps I should leave too."

On campus, the graduates have not completely left.

They still have work to do.

For example, those who have been in love with each other for a long time, those who have not confessed to confession; the handover in the club; group photos; and those who give up the confession, but are obsessed with the second button of the person they like...

"Sakamoto-kun, can...can you give me the second button on your shirt?" Encouraged by her companion, a charming girl shyly stopped Sakamoto who was about to leave.

Sakamoto stepped forward with his right foot, and looked at it without leaving any traces. Does the second button have any special meaning?

Sensing the girl's enthusiasm at this time, Sakamoto, who is not familiar with the meaning of the second button, sighed, sure enough, he still has a lot to learn!

Under the gaze of the girl's expectant eyes, Sakamoto, who seldom refuses people, stretched out his slender and fair fingers and slowly, slowly came to the second button area that she loved.

It's about to come true, her little goal is about to come true.The girl who witnessed all this cheered, ah ah ah ah ah ah boy to pull off the buttons, it is not too handsome. Even if you can't soak Sakamoto, there is a thought that it is very good.There is no one more fortunate than her.

"Hey, I'll just accept it." The girl just wanted to reach out with her hand, but unexpectedly, a figure sprang out from nowhere, grabbed Sakamoto's hand and disappeared in front of her.

slip away! ! !

The cooked duck flew away, and the heartbroken girl almost cried like a dog, cried like a dog.

She seemed unable to accept the sudden blow, as if she lost all her strength at once, and collapsed on the ground like a thin piece of paper.

Don't talk to me, I want Jingjing, don't ask me who Jingjing is.

The one who took Sakamoto away was none other than Atobe who snapped his fingers on the podium and declared "Victory belongs to Hyodi".

"Really, I didn't expect a woman who is usually weak and weak to be so strong in the end!" He pulled Sakamoto to a remote corner, panting slowly, his hair was a little messy, and his clothes were slightly torn, as if with great difficulty The appearance of escaping from the turmoil.

Sakamoto didn't speak, just quietly waiting for the boy in front of him to regain his composure.

"What are your plans after graduation?"

Atobe calmed down, and asked Sakamoto curiously.In the previous student intention record, only Sakamoto's is blank, neither direct admission nor studying abroad. Doesn't it mean that he doesn't want to continue his studies?

"I don't know, but the only thing that is certain is that I will always actively explore, looking for things that can make me stay." Sakamoto's reply this time was rarely long.

"Hey, I wish you good luck." The silver-gray boy touched the mole at the corner of his eye with his hand, and smiled.

"I will work hard."