Song about you

The performance of the company was even better than their expectations.Although it is true that there is still a long way to go before maturity and excellence, but his talent is very obvious, and he works hard enough to improve quickly.Consciously or unintentionally, Quan has also seen the performance of other first-year students. It should be admitted that Knights' freshmen are already very good among them.

——But so what, the order in the campus has become a fixed pattern, and it almost makes people feel that the events that happened a few months ago are just an illusion.Some overreaching combinations will attack the power of the student union, but what they get in exchange is always the result of hitting a stone with a pebble.Izumi watched coldly, keeping Knights' presence to the lowest possible level.

This is the best way he can think of to protect himself under the current circumstances.It's not that the Knights have really fallen to this point... Although they have experienced failures, they are still a force that can be counted among Yumenosaki's combination.But Quan no longer believed that such a thing would come to fruition—he had already witnessed the worst possibility, and even if he was lucky and better than this, there was no chance of winning.

——However, this is a choice that can only be made when those challengers have nothing to do with him.

"Master Sena." The second-year student started with a strange and respectful address, and continued calmly under Izumi's vigilant eyes, "There is some news about the second-year group Trickstar that I need to pass on to you, listen See your opinion. In addition, the student union is organizing a new fantasy festival, and I hope Knights can make an excellent performance in it."

"Trickstar..." Quan whispered this somewhat familiar name, and he did pay a little more attention to the actions of this group, after all, there was a member who was quite close to him.Before revealing more other emotions, he changed the topic in time: "The new dream festival—what kind of activity? Anyway, there are still a lot of annoying paperwork to be completed."

With his usual smile, Fushimi Yuzuru handed the application form to Izumi: "I can explain it to you in detail later—the format of the materials is here, please keep it. Ah, the president asked me to remind you, Although the situation of Knights may be a little special, but the part of the captain's signature still needs his own seal to pass."

Quan's face suddenly darkened.

"Ala……"

When Lan saw the completed document, he let out a low cry of surprise. Si looked over with some concern, probably wanting to see if there was anything he could do to help, while Linyue was still doing some work on her own by the wall. basic training.Lan hurriedly went to settle the curious newcomer first, and then came back again, pointing to the seal on the document to confirm with Quan, "So, Quan, have you met the King yet?"

Quan paused, and nodded a little reluctantly.Lan probably saw some information from his expression, so he didn't continue to ask about Leo, but changed the topic and talked about the new mask brand before.Quan listened absently for a while, and suddenly interrupted the other party.

"Ming-jun." He met the eyes of Lan who turned his head, and saw a look of worry and helplessness in the younger generation's eyes, but he didn't care about those.Quan's voice was a little hoarse, it sounded tired enough, but it concealed a bit of strange excitement.

"...I have one thing to do." Quan said.

And why do you do this?

When Izumi stood in front of the soundproof practice room, he couldn't help but want to ask himself such a question.It has been a few days, and the first match of DDD may be about to start at this time.No matter from any point of view, what he made was a crazy enough choice. Linyue and Lan had already expressed enough obvious disapproval, but even to his own surprise, neither of those two people strongly agreed. To object.It was as if they had already seen through what Quan was trying to do—why they were doing it.

But he couldn't even say why.

Izumi stood up straight, and looked at the figure hurriedly coming from the other end of the corridor.The short orange hair was a bit dazzling, and Quan clenched his palms into fists and then released them, feeling anxious and uneasy.

He knew how crazy and ridiculous he was, but he didn't feel that what he was doing was completely wrong.If the purpose is well-intentioned, shouldn't it be forgiven?But even so, at this moment, he still has no chance of winning.

No matter which side you choose, you have no chance of winning.

The defeat of Knights in this match was even uglier than that recordable defeat. Although the final point difference was very small, under the influence of all the parties involved, the atmosphere around the entire stage was very strange.After the performance, Quan was quickly taken away from the scene by his teammates, and his emotions at that time were indeed out of control to a terrible degree.

Si followed behind, showing a pitiful expression of confusion and disappointment. The youngest in the first grade seemed to be full of doubts and dissatisfaction, but the ugly faces of the seniors made him unable to say everything in one breath at this time. speak out.His eyes swept over and over the three of them, and finally turned to Lan, who was the most talkative, and whispered the question that he had suppressed for a long time: "I can't understand—I can't understand at all, call me senior, why? Senior Quan wants to do this? Is there any complicated causation behind this?"

Lan sighed softly, he didn't answer - he was not the one who could give an accurate answer, he looked to the side of Linyue.And Linyue stood upright, looked down at Quan's expression, her red eyes flickered, and finally gave a very vague correct answer.

"Ose, I'm very scared, and I'm too unwilling..."

That is of course a mistake and an injury, but in the final analysis, what I want is nothing more than killing all possibilities before more mistakes and injuries occur.It was as if the protracted depression had finally found an outlet that could be used to vent, Quan stretched himself to the tightest, was pushed forward by the painful lesson learned from the past, and then used almost ridiculous means to hold himself tight and still have a chance to protect s things.

Everything I do to you is what I want to do to the person I was.Or it’s not just the “self” that used to be, but the “us” that used to be.

The surviving knight needs no more.Whether it is "defeat" or "delay in defeat" are paths that have already been trodden and there is no need to try again.Why just don't understand?Listen to me, listen to me!

——We have no way to "do it all over again", so at least you should not "do it all over again".

And the ending probably exceeded the expectations of most people in this school.

At the last moment, Trickstar relied on the rules to defeat the emperor who could not continue the extra match and Fine behind him. They won the seat representing the school, but everyone knew that this victory represented much more than that.The super-large-scale dream festival finally ushered in a perfect ending, and the curtain came to an end amidst people's cheers and laughter.Quan felt that such a result seemed familiar, but he also clearly felt the difference from before.

It's hard to articulate the difference, but he knows it's something better than the past, a... shift in a direction that would give hope.When he walked out of the auditorium, he saw a different light on the faces of the students around him.Some things have indeed begun to change.

And this requires courage as the initial price, and someone needs to take the first step.If there is a wall standing there, at least someone needs to knock down the first brick if it is to be demolished.No matter how probable it is—if you don't try, it never will be.

A thought appeared in my mind, and that thought kept reverberating like a crescendo in a piece of music.Quan's footsteps became faster and faster.He didn't take off his Knights uniform, just in that suit, and walked towards his motorcycle after a hurried goodbye to his companions - which soon turned into a run.He walked through the bustling crowd at the end of the dream festival. Behind him, Zhu Yingji seemed to have some puzzled questions, but Naruka Lan gently and unrestrainedly stopped him. Sakuma Rinzuki yawned and said, Ose is coming soon go.

Quan twisted the accelerator of the car vigorously, and increased the speed in the dark night. He crossed the familiar road, passing the neighborhoods and parks that the two of them used to walk together. He heard the sound of wind in his ears, and the sound of time and time again. Those familiar melodies.Someone was laughing, someone was calling his name again and again, someone was giving him a song, the melody that existed because of him.Someone took him through the best period of youth in his memory.

He used to think that his youth was over, that the broken old days would never have a chance to come back again.He actually felt this way to a large extent until now, but this night, after witnessing what could be called a "miracle" just happened, he suddenly felt that he might be able to believe in something.Even if it's the shrill sound of hitting the keyboard with both hands after the performance, but if it can really be turned into the beginning of the next movement——

He tightened the brakes suddenly, the tires rubbing against the ground made a harsh sound, and the locomotive stopped in front of a house he was very familiar with.Just like what happened many times before, the door of the house was pushed open a crack after that, and the girl with long orange hair poked her head out and looked over timidly and expectantly.

"Ruka, is your brother at home?" Izumi heard his own voice, which was surprisingly calmer than expected.He put the car away, walked over, and even smiled slightly at the little girl.

"I want to see him."