[Danwanron Hakomae] Hope synaesthesia

The feeling of indulging in darkness has been firmly rooted in Miao Mucheng's sleep since that starry night, sprawling, twitching, teasing him vaguely.

It was scorching hot and humid, fragrant and charming, absurd, clearly he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, but ambiguously entangled his thoughts.

There is a feeling of being gradually deepened. He doesn't understand what it is, but the emotion of fear is conveyed in his subconscious, as if he is afraid of the treatment he is about to encounter. He can't help feeling tense and trembling.

Seedling opened his eyes, and what came into view was the ceiling of his room, the clock was ticking, everything was silent outside the window, and the air was cold at dawn and night.

The quilt covering his body was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He pulled out his arm and covered it heavily in front of his eyes, allowing the darkness to repeat in front of his eyes.

Seedling sighed indistinctly.

He got up, ripped off the messy pajamas, and walked to the bathroom with his slippers on.

The water mist from the shower rose up, and the thin water droplets splashed everywhere, and the sound of the water covered up the uncontrollable messy panting.

His clothes were neatly folded in the laundry basket outside the shower curtain, and a pair of underwear was placed on top. Because the fabric was dark in color, the sticky traces of white liquid on it could be clearly seen.

Beads of water kept splashing from under the shower curtain to the outside with the blowing breeze.

The water mist covered the mirror surface, and was quickly washed away by strands of water, reflecting an ambiguous scene of vivid colors and fragrances.

The seedling was sitting on the tiled floor, with his back against the cold wall. The warm water flowed from the shower onto his body, and the water droplets slid across his wet skin, and the slightly messy dark brown hair was gradually soaked in water vapor.

The skin is moist and thin red, the lips are trembling slightly, from the roots of the ears to the ends of the cheeks and eyes are dyed with emotional color, the thin sweat from the skin quickly slips down with the water, the chest rises and falls with the breath, The milk beads stood up, and the water drops meandered to the beautiful mermaid line of the lower abdomen, and then were spread unconsciously.

He straightened one leg and bent the other, which was the most comfortable position between tense and relaxed. Makoto Miaomu closed his eyes slightly, his mind was wandering, and he recalled the dream little by little. a feeling of.

Intimate, hot, thrilling, caressed.

The lower part of the lower abdomen has been scorching hot for a long time, and the well-shaped genitals stand upright, swollen with a color that is much more ruddy than the skin on the side of the legs. It is clearly a sensual existence, but it is so sensitive that people can't help it. Touching, being held, and rubbing the delicate flesh with soft fingertips can also bring an electric pleasure that makes even the tailbone tremble.

The skin there was far thinner and softer than other parts, and the water droplets flowed on it, and soon he would wipe everything smooth and wet.

Putting his fingers on the organ that embodies the desire for lust, the scorching body temperature was accompanied by the excitement of the body, the seedling took a quick breath, the pleasure made his mind a little dizzy, and he felt that the part trembled continuously with his breathing, He can barely hold it.

Goo chirp, goo chirp.

The water droplets falling from a high place are just falling on the top, and the extremely rosy sensitive end seems to have been bounced vigorously by something, and a few drops of sticky turbidity overflowed from the small hole on the top, and his lips twitched. Shaking, a sob escaped from his throat.

Very... very comfortable.

He couldn't help thinking absentmindedly.

It was clear that in the dream it was being pressed every step of the way, something that almost made Sapling panic and want to escape, but the feeling of happiness clearly remained.Skin to skin, ear to temple rubbing together, and ambiguous caressing and coquettish love words all the time, the sincerity and eagerness make people's heart burn.

Fierce enough to burn all love.

Never been liked like this.

There are countless complicated emotions surging in my heart.

Touched, ashamed, and...happy.

Even if it is just a fantasy existence, it is enough to make him happy.

Seedling slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the void, and with a little bit of deep lust, his eyes gradually overflowed with a blurred water color.

I really want, I really want, I really want to respond to this feeling.

His face was flushed, his waist couldn't help softening, his tight buttocks squeezed against the cold brick surface, and unconsciously rubbed against it, the heels of his legs were slightly tense.

After a long time, he spread his palms, sticky white liquid dripped from his fingers, his eyes flickered away, his cheeks flushed.

In fact, for this age of puberty, this is not a big deal.

We all have it... when we wake up from a hot dream and feel unbearable.

After excused in his heart, he propped himself on the ground with one hand, stood up and washed calmly, then changed his clothes, wiped his hair with a towel, and went back to the bedroom.

The luminosity of dawn had already appeared in the sky, Makoto Naogi sat on the edge of the bed, his profile showed a furry texture under the skylight, and his figure was stretched extremely elongated by the meager light.He lowered his head and turned on his phone, aimlessly clicked on the social software and flipped through a few pages. There were very few unread messages, either some life mottos and unnecessary complaints announced by a sleepless night owl in a daze, or early morning parties saying good morning in twos and threes.

The floating mood quickly calmed down.

Sapling Makoto was thinking, for a person like him who is very ordinary in all aspects, with ordinary hobbies, ordinary personality, and no special strengths, even if he can enter the school that is evaluated by people in the future as "as long as he can graduate from this school, he will be equal to him." It is also difficult for Hope's Peak Academy, which has a successful life, to stand out from the crowd.

It's just that, in this quiet and lonely morning, he would still bite his thumb and confirm one thing with a little bit of trance and worry.

A... a goal that I want to find no matter what.Or is fantasy more appropriate?Or is wish more appropriate?

All in all, one thing is certain.

Thinking of the image of the boy in the dream who was clearly the same gender as him, he scratched his cheek and gave a slightly guilty laugh.

In the future, I will probably only be able to hand over the task of inheriting the bloodline of the sapling family to Xiao Zuo.

While Naegi was suddenly worried about his life-long event, someone was also deeply worried about another super high school-level lucky student who was studying - because of his unique and incomprehensible personality, it was very troublesome.

Komaeda Nagito, this is a very special student.

The super high school-level lucky students in the past are different. Some of them are just lucky ones who got the lottery by chance, but some of them do have some special experiences beyond others in terms of luck.

The so-called luck is that good things that should happen with a small probability happen to the same person with an unusually high frequency, or wishful thinking, or unexpected joy, it is always a statistical calculation that is often discarded by people Errors that are outside the conclusion data, or in the category of residuals that are seen as data noise.

Generally speaking, Komaeda's abilities cannot be summed up in one word "lucky" arbitrarily. When lucky events happen to him with an unusually high probability, unfortunate events also happen at the same time with an unusually high probability. occur.Hope and despair, light and darkness are clearly separated, as if there is only a thin line between the outside and the inside, accompanying each other like a shadow.

No matter good or bad, as long as it is a low-probability accident, it may become a grotesque and bizarre reality in a jaw-dropping form.

Therefore... it is definitely not pure luck, nor pure misfortune, but a more ambiguous, neutral ability.

In the history of Hope's Peak school, the super high school-level lucky students have their own characteristics, and Komaeda Nagito's special is not only his talent...or special destiny, but his personal characteristics.

On the surface, he seems to be just a casual student with an easy-going personality. His grades are not particularly outstanding, and he doesn't have any outstanding specialties. He is like an inconspicuous and transparent character that can be seen everywhere in anyone's life. The only good things are his beautiful and delicate appearance and his gentle and considerate personality.

However, as a member of the super high school class, the teacher Yukino Chisa will not be so naive to think that this is the whole picture of Komaeda Nagito's personality.

Surging in the soft temperament of herbivore, there is a faint sense of incongruity overflowing.

A person's past and experiences will affect the formation of his concept and character. What kind of person will such a special destiny and such an ability full of uncertainty make him grow up?

The habit of calmly looking at the overall situation, no matter what kind of accidents that befall him, he is calm and strong psychological quality, independent, thoughtful, very assertive, and has the ability to plan and execute plans Excellent performance... After observing for a long time, hidden under the humble and polite appearance, it reveals a contradictory side that is extremely self-centered but extremely indifferent to self.

I have never seen such a person who devalues ​​his personal value to the extreme all the time, but at the same time shows absolute confidence by himself.

He is a problem student who seems to know that he has problems and is good at hiding them.

Yukino couldn't help rubbing her temples, and looked at the white-haired boy standing in front of her.

"So what? The purpose of Komaeda-san coming to me after class is... to suggest that the undergraduate practical exam be postponed?"

"Oh, yes."

The afterglow of the setting sun passes through the window glass and shines into the teacher's office.The shadow of his forehead concealed Komaeda's gray-green eyes in the darkness. He answered neatly, and smiled at the young teacher who was sitting on the seat asking him questions. Wandering through the documents on her desktop, at the same time, the picture that came to mind was the depressed and absent-minded faces of everyone in the class when the practical test was announced just now.

"Recently, the students in the class are really in a bad state..." Yukino Chisa murmured in a low voice, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Komaeda secretly said that it wasn't bad, it should be said that many people have lost their minds all day long.

The female student who was murdered in the preparatory course was Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko's younger sister Kuzuryu Nazai. It was rumored that she had threatened to replace Mahiru Koizumi before her death. This angered Koizumi's best friend in the preparatory subject, and there was an incident between the two. There is no small conflict, and a student named Hinata Chuang is also related.

As a super high school level mafia, Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko obviously won't let it go and let his sister die in vain. Super high school level swordsman Bian Gushan Peizi has been closely associated with him secretly, so he probably won't stand by and watch.The suspect in the murder is a friend of the super high school photographer Koizumi Mahiru, and the super high school traditional dancer Saizono Temple Hiyoko has a deep friendship with Koizumi, so he must be worried about Koizumi.And another event related person from the preparatory department, Hinata So, seems to be very good friends with their class monitor super high school level game player Nanami Chiaki.

A mere incident that happened in the preparatory subject actually involved five undergraduate super high school students, and even affected the atmosphere of the entire class... It's really strange.

He suddenly came back to his senses, blinked, and his usual gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Although according to everyone's ability, passing this exam is a piece of cake. But I hope you can take the exam in the best condition." He turned his head slightly, and his eyes met his teacher, and his eyes seemed so sincere Sincerely, "Because what I want to see is the moment when everyone's talents shine the most."

Yukino Chisa was a little moved.

Komaeda-san, are you... are you caring for your classmates in your own way?

Although she has good intentions, there are too many things involved in the practical test. With her strength alone, there is no way to help him fulfill his wish.

"I'm sorry, but I also want you to see everyone in their best form. However, the date of the practical test cannot be changed. The judges and guests on the spot and the visiting media have already been arranged..." She smiled apologetically .

"That's it..." Komaeda's voice gradually dropped, and his slender eyelashes drooped down. He took a step back quietly, and his figure was out of the atmosphere shrouded in the evening light. He stood in the shadow, unable to distinguish his fair face. look on.

For some reason, Yukino Chisa suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Just when the atmosphere gradually froze, he let out a sudden breath, raised his head, and frowned.

"I see...then forget it." He said briskly.

"...Eh? Give up so easily?" Yukino Chisa, who thought she was going to spend a lot of time, widened her eyes in astonishment.

It was like a balloon that had just been inflated, completely taut and ready to go, the knot was unexpectedly loosened, and the gas inside completely leaked out, leaving only the empty part drooping on the ground .

"Well, this is something that can't be helped." He nodded, with a very understanding and obedient appearance, "In that case, I will take my leave first, thank you, teacher."

He came in a leisurely manner, made demands even more frankly, even after his ideas failed, he left without delay.

However, Yukino Chisa still remained in the tangled emotions of surprise for a long time, and it was hard to let go of her heart no matter what.

Then... Her ominous premonition really came true.

First, there was an anonymous threatening letter requesting to postpone the practical test, then the school judges took laxatives by mistake, then a giant dog with an unusual size broke into the gymnasium where the test was held, and the explosives were detonated when the guests rioted ...

In the end, the entire gymnasium was wiped out, and the undergraduate practical examination was postponed as Komaeda Nagito expected.

Also, three super high school students in the upper grades were involved in this vicious incident for unknown reasons, and participated as the main participants in the action, so they were expelled from school by the school.For various reasons, Komaeda Nagito, who was not exposed to laxatives and bombs at the time of the incident but achieved his goal, was sentenced to indefinite suspension from school.Yukino Chisa will leave her undergraduate course and be transferred to a preparatory subject as a teaching teacher.

The day Komaeda left, the sunset was burning like fire.

The sky spread a fiery warm color, and the grand and magnificent glow enveloped the Hope Peak campus. In the classroom of the teaching building behind Nagito Komaeda, the students were quietly watching his back.

He didn't look back, but turned his eyes to the distance outside the school, the far, far, far end of the sky, and the brilliance of the stars fell into his eyes.

Komaeda's eyes gleamed brightly, expectantly, and obsessively.

"Super High School Level Hope"...is not in Hope's Peak Academy now.

I don't know when it will come, a new student in a month?Or the younger generation a year later?Or did it come late after he graduated?

He has waited for too long, too long, already, a bit impatient.

When a person is still far away from his dream, he will rationally think about the way to achieve it.

When a person is only a few steps away from his dream, he will be too impatient, and lose the virtue of restraint because of his impatientness.

Because he is such a scum... a scum who lacks even that poor little patience.

In this world, the total amount of good luck and bad luck is constant.

Rather than blindly waiting for an accidental event that does not know whether it is good luck or bad luck to happen to him, it is better for him to... use a huge unfortunate event in exchange for an opportunity of hope.

"Then... don't let it go for now."

At the same time, those who have been secretly targeted are still living in a state of ignorance.

"I heard that today is the release date of the sequel to the highly acclaimed game on the market. Anyway, the holiday is boring, so I might as well go buy it."

For the above reasons, Makoto Sapling, who has been staying at home with nothing to do after graduating from junior high school, finally broke away from the recent state of inexplicable depression and walked out of the house.

The climate in Sakura month was still chilly like late spring, and the smell of wet soil after the rain remained in the air. He looked down at the road under his feet, and slowly moved forward step by step.

I heard that there is a student in Hope's Peak Academy who has the talent of a super high school level game player.

Hope's Peak is a super-university-level elite academy. Of course, all the new students in the past will become the focus of social attention. It can be seen in the online media, in newspapers and magazines, and in the chatter of people around you.When Makoto Naegi was notified of admission, he searched a lot of information about the academy from the Internet: school history, resources, famous graduates, classmates of the same period, and even information about seniors who enrolled in previous years.

It's unbelievable, in ordinary schools, playing games is often regarded as an unprofessional behavior, but in that ultra-elite academy, it is regarded as a valuable talent and carefully cultivated.

It is not necessarily a satire on contemporary education, because the most common method must be the most suitable for the public, and it is the best way to standardize the cultivation of talents, and the super high school level is the proud one who stands out from the crowd, big data The extreme values ​​​​of the abnormalities in the medium should not be compared with common sense.

If it weren't for this unexpected lucky event, the high school that Makoto Sapling would go to was just a local school.

It is a school with good grades in the local area, but no matter how good its reputation is, it is just an ordinary school, belonging to a mediocre middle school, far inferior to the elite and well-known Peak of Hope.

His fate will turn here.

Seedling exhaled lightly, and scratched his hair helplessly.

I thought he would be very calm about the matter of going to school, but it seems that he overestimated himself, such as hope, talent, success... Such very powerful and far-sighted words would not be like him A mediocre junior high school student can think about it, but just can't calm down.

Probably after knowing that he was admitted, or after being disturbed by some kind of dream day and night, he was looking forward, apprehensive, longing, worried, and excited, almost obsessed.

Let's start school soon...

This feeling of impatience should be closer to seeking a relief.

He walked near the embankment, thinking about things in his head, his eyes wandering aimlessly, the pedestrians walking on the road, the young men and women playing under the embankment, the reeds swaying in the wind, the gentle The flowing water waves... and the white-haired boy sitting alone on the side rail of the long bridge.

Seedling's gaze froze suddenly, and his footsteps stopped.

He found him looking at him.

The white-haired boy, who appeared to be about the same age as him, was pale and handsome. He was wearing a green hooded jacket, a casual shirt, trousers and sneakers, and a backpack on his feet. His dressing style was slightly decadent and fashionable but A gentle and soft clean temperament.

The gray-green pupils looked over, intentionally or unintentionally, falling on his body, foggy, ambiguous eyes stay for a long time.

The color of those eyes is very soft and warm, but when you look closely, they look extraordinarily deep.

Heart pounding.

In the familiar sizing, he actually felt a trace of anxious tension. The fingers on his side curled up slightly, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious, and his body gradually stiffened.

Why embarrassment?

He didn't understand, as if he didn't understand why he couldn't look away and stare at the other party at this moment, as if there was some kind of strong bond between them invisible.

But this is obviously unreasonable. Makoto Miaomu remembers clearly that it was the first time he saw this person.

Body and mind separated.

Mentally still questioning over and over again.

Hold your breath.

The blood flowed backwards.

The sound of the beating heart grew louder.

His will couldn't help being shaken, he just looked at the other party from a distance, subconsciously took a step forward, his lips parted slightly, and his eyes suddenly widened:

"……Danger!"

The speeding motorcycle brought up a cloud of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, Makoto Naegi saw the backpack being snatched from the opponent's feet.The robber's movements were quick but extremely rough. The white-haired boy obviously didn't expect this innocent disaster. He was dazed and innocent. Before he could react, his shoulder was knocked crooked and his ankle was smashed in an extremely twisted posture. When he reached the stage, a look of extreme pain appeared between his brows, his body fell down, his eyes closed, and he fell into the water without any struggle.

There was really no struggle, the white-haired boy fell into the river, and there was a huge splash on the surface of the water, but the other party didn't know whether he really didn't know water skills or was stunned. No, it sank directly, and the bubbles surfaced disturbingly one after another.

Immediately there were exclamations from the people beside the embankment.

Save people or stop robbers?

Makoto Naogi was in the same location as the robbers had chosen to escape. He took off his cumbersome jacket immediately without hesitation, flung it out, then slid to the bottom of the embankment, jumped into the water and swam towards the place where the other party fell into the water .

The robber on the rush road grabbed the stolen backpack with one hand and drove the motorcycle with the other, watching a coat fly in mid-air, getting closer and closer to him, and hit him in the face unavoidably .

Along with the burning pain comes dark vision.

"hateful--"

How so unlucky!He cursed viciously.

If I remember correctly, the road ahead has a turn. The robber stabilized the locomotive, and immediately pulled his coat in a panic, and managed to get the clothes off his head. In front of you!

"Stop stop stop stop stop oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

no!Can't escape!

He closed his eyes in despair.

"boom!"

The robbed backpack flew to the bottom of the embankment, the locomotive slid to the side of the road, the green leaves fell down, and the robber fell under the tree, with blood flowing all over his head, no one knew who he was.

"Well!"

Seedling took a deep breath, closed his eyes immediately, and plunged into the water.

With the icy river water surrounding him, he couldn't help shivering slightly, then he immediately gritted his teeth and anxiously searched for the figure of the white-haired boy.

Fortunately, the river water was still clear, and the seedling quickly found his position. The other party was floating almost half-consciously, with water plants wrapped around his feet, and his face was already pale and faintly blue.

Oh no.

Naegi swam to his side, panic overflowing in her heart.

Can't let him have an accident.

He cannot be allowed to die here.

So... sorry.

He stroked the young man's bloodless cheek with his fingers, made up his mind, lowered his head without hesitation, and kissed the same bloodless lips.

Komaeda Nagito woke up in severe pain.

His foot was very painful, probably from a sprained tendon, and it was so swollen that he couldn't move.His lungs were also in pain, as if thousands of needles had pierced the fragile alveoli one by one, and the burning pain burned his chest cavity.His head hurt even more, every nerve was tense to the extreme, overwhelmed, every cell screamed hysterically for air.

In such excruciating pain, other senses should have been remote from consciousness.

However, the soft touch was close to his lips, and the presence was so vivid that he could not ignore it. The tip of the tongue carefully protruded a little, licked the lips, and drifted between the lips and teeth. Komaeda subconsciously opened his lips slightly, the flexible tip of the tongue was very Quickly shrunk back, replaced by the gas most eagerly desired by the body.

Nagito Komaeda: "..."

His eyes slowly opened, and his out-of-focus gaze gradually focused on the young man in front of him. The face with closed eyes focused on breathing for him seemed incredibly tense and cautious, but his eyelashes trembled so violently that he didn't dare to look up at him at all. , from the corners of the eyes to the roots of the ears are red.

Komaeda raised his hand to caress his face, rubbing his fingertips from the end of his eyebrows to his temples, the brown-haired boy trembled his shoulders as if frightened, and raised his eyes in panic but joy.

Great.

From his clear eyes, Komaeda read this meaning.

Seeing him regain consciousness, the other party was obviously relieved, immediately let go of himself, hesitated for a moment, made a "sorry" mouth shape, and immediately swam down to deal with the aquatic plants.

... why are you apologizing?

Komaeda looked at him with some puzzlement, and saw the brown-haired boy swim to the bottom of the water and observe for a while, grabbing the aquatic plants wrapped around his ankles.

Oops, just a sprained ankle.

Dangerous palpitations suddenly surfaced in his heart, Komaeda couldn't help but stiffen all over, almost at the same time, the piercing pain suddenly squeezed into the bone marrow, and exploded along every nerve ending.

It was as if all the tendons in his body were tangled up, and he was held in his hand and twisted fiercely.

The body stiffened, the blood became cold, and the cells trembled.

The eyes are dark.

Amidst the extreme pain, another very inconspicuous pleasure overflowed, sweeping through his whole body like an electric shock, making him tremble, and he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

In this extreme state that was close to fainting, Komaeda felt as if his consciousness had been interrupted for a moment, and only when he recovered did he realize that he was out of danger and was brought out of the water by saplings.

Fresh air poured into his lungs, and water droplets flowed from his forehead to his eyelashes. He closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to get out of the trance of the rest of his life.

"Nice job, lad!"

"Hey! This is too dangerous! You should wait for the adults to come over!"

"Is the person who fell into the water still awake? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

With the buoyancy of the traction, the body drifted in one direction bit by bit, and the noise from the shore came to his ears. Komaeda heard the gradually heavy and tired panting in his ears, turned his head slightly, and traced the boy's eyes. Handsome cheeks.

Was declared an indefinite leave of absence by Hope's Peak Academy.Unlucky.

Flights abroad were canceled due to hurricanes that formed on the route.Unlucky.

The Shinkansen line I took had an emergency stop in the middle of a breakdown, and I was exiled to a strange city where I was not familiar with my life.Unlucky.

I was robbed of my luggage while sitting by the bridge.Unlucky.

He sprained his foot and fell into the river.Unlucky.

I was entangled in the aquatic plants at the bottom and couldn't get out.Unlucky.

Saved by this man.Lucky.

……

So many unfortunate incidents happened to me who is lucky as a super high school class?And the final result is only being rescued when he was dying?

Hmm - that's a rare case of bad luck, it seems.