[Net King] Concentrate on transforming for 30 years

There are no and never will be two identical people in this world.

Kanako Hayakawa, who was sure that she could not be moving at that time, decided that the person should be someone who looked very similar to her but was completely different.

Keigo Atobe probably felt the same way.

Following this line of thinking and thinking about it, many things that were a headache, did not understand, and were confusing were all solved.Maybe that person met or dated a girl who looked very similar to her at the beginning, and later left for some reason. When she appeared, the other party thought she was the same person before, and kept trying and being disappointed, so the attitude was always the same. Oops.

If this is the case, I feel that there is nowhere to spit out my body.

The feeling of being found out that she was a substitute was even worse than before, but she finally figured out the ins and outs—if she was right.After a weekend, Kanako Hayakawa, who had already cleared her mind, buried her head in her arms, adjusted to the most comfortable posture, and sat on the steps with a sigh of relief.

The brief silence didn't last long. She closed her eyes and squinted for a while, when someone slapped her on the shoulder from behind, and when she turned her head, she found that it was Sachiko Sawamura.

"Hey, why didn't Hayakawa go there? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't rest well last night, it's nothing serious."

"Is that so? Well, the teacher asked me to go to the sports warehouse to get some rackets. Why don't you come with me? Where to hide and rest later, the teacher will find you here."

"Huh?" She was stunned, and before she could speak, she was pulled up from the ground by the other party's arm, and half pushed and half dragged her to the warehouse.

Sawamura Sachiko is a very cheerful and outgoing girl. Her grades are average in the class, but she is very good at sports. In some sports, boys may not be able to match her.And when she first came to this school, she had not been in Tokyo for a long time, and she hadn't adjusted her mood, so she was thrown to a strange place.

Hayakawa Kanako's family conditions are not particularly good, because she is not familiar with her and she is more cautious.Not many girls in the class are willing to take the initiative to contact her, and even fewer hit it off.Sawamura Sachiko has always been one of the "most popular girls" in the class because of her carefree personality and enthusiasm for everyone.

For her, such an existence was remote from the start.It wasn't until a long-distance run in physical education class that Hayakawa Kanako accidentally tripped and her knees were broken and bleeding. As a sports committee member, Sachiko Sawamura immediately sent her to the infirmary, and the two began to talk gradually.

After getting acquainted with it, I feel that the other party is like a little sun, who can emit his own light anytime and anywhere, attracting everyone's attention.

Sometimes I really envy her.Kanako Hayakawa glanced at the raised lips of her friend beside her, and couldn't help showing a slight smile.

It seems that the haze that occurred some time ago can be cured as long as you stand by her side, a natural optimist.

Sachiko Sawamura, who had been chatting and gossiping about interesting things in class with her, stopped for some reason when she saw her laughing too.Startled, she also stopped to look at her.The latter had some rare entanglement and hesitation in his eyebrows, and after a while, he suddenly made a grimace, and smiled at her a little embarrassedly.

"Well... I'm a little embarrassed to ask this suddenly, but I still want to say, are we good friends now, Hayakawa?"

"Eh?" Kanako Hayakawa was stunned for a moment, barely thinking about it, and gave the definition very decisively, "Forget it, what's the matter?"

The girl patted her chest as if she breathed a sigh of relief, her brows and eyes curved: "Well, luckily I didn't get rejected, I'm a little happy~ Then can I call you 'Kanako' instead? You can call me by my name~"

"...Yes," she was inexplicably shy, and twiddled the simple words on the tip of her tongue a few times before she hesitated to speak, "Lizhi... son?"

"Hi~" The other party immediately gave a big smile and came up to hug her arm.

Infected by her, Hayakawa Kanako couldn't help laughing after a few seconds of pause.Sawamura Sachiko immediately patted her head: "Well, Kanako looks so pretty when she smiles, you should smile more in the future. Speaking of which, the first time I met you, I thought you looked very kind and very friendly. I want to say hello and play with you. But you seem to keep a high sense of vigilance and distance from everyone. I was a little worried that you would hate me if I went up rashly. I didn’t expect that to happen in the afternoon. Looking back now, Fortunately, I didn’t hesitate at that time, it’s really great to get to know Kanako!”

"... Really, really?" She was a little flattered, and she didn't even know when her face turned red.

Sawamura Sachiko pinched her cheek with a smile, her tone was very affirmative, "Of course! I'm super lucky ~ Kanako should smile more, although it's great to be so quiet now, but I always feel that you are very happy now." The one who has no sense of security and laughs boldly is the real Kanako! So you were scared because of Atobe-san?"

She paused, as if she suddenly thought of something, she clapped her hands and said, "Well, my middle school classmate was in the tennis club with Atobe before, next time I see him, I will ask him to help, don't pay too much attention to that matter." It's up~"

"..." Too direct enthusiasm and kindness, I haven't felt this intuitively since I left Kanagawa for a long time.

Even her chest was hot because of such emotions, she held her breath and didn't know what to say, the other party suddenly slapped the back of the head and yelled: "Ahhh! I almost forgot, I will be scolded by the teacher if I go back too long, I'll go get the racket first, Kanako, it's okay if you walk slowly and take a break, see you later!"

"Yes...be careful on the road!"

"Hey, I will, and you too~ See you later."

"Goodbye."

The long-distance running performance ranks first among girls, and some boys can't catch up when they go all out.The figure of Sachiko Sawamura quickly disappeared on the boulevard. She pressed down hard on the beating heart, and touched her cheek with the back of her hand, only to find that it was hot as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

The sun is indeed very big, the sun in midsummer makes people have no courage to look at each other.

She stood alone under the shade of the tree for a while, and the warm light illuminated the whole world clearly and brightly.The bare-exposed arms were infected by such heat, and gradually began to heat up.That kind of temperature seems to be transmitted to the heart, it feels very strange, but it is not annoying.

This kind of her... doesn't look like the real her at all?

So what is the real her like?

Kanako Hayakawa tried hard to recall what she looked like before she came to Tokyo, but she didn't know if it was because of illness or something, many memories in her brain were like movies left for too long, many frames were broken.

The streets of Kanagawa, the home in Kanagawa, the friends in Kanagawa, the schools in Kanagawa...there seems to be such tree-lined avenues there too, and the unglamorous sunlight in spring shines through the gaps between the leaves, casting sparse light spots on the ground.She stepped forward step by step under the broken golden sunlight.

There was no one else on the road, but when she turned the corner, she seemed to see someone standing there, wondering if she was waiting for her.When he saw her appear, he looked back at her impatiently, but there was no anger in his eyes.

She was stunned, but her steps did not stop, but she strode forward, calling out the other person's name in a very enthusiastic and joyful voice——

"Hey, Jingwu!"

"..."

"..."

Not only Hayakawa Kanako, but also the man who suddenly appeared around the corner, who seemed to be waiting for someone, was also startled by such a sudden cry.

He turned around to look at her, with a very elusive expression in his eyes, as if shocked, as if stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, as if he was absent-minded.His body was still standing there, but his feet turned to this side uncontrollably.It was very slow at first, and then it continued to speed up, speed up and speed up again, and before she could recover, she had already stood in front of her.

Even Kanako Hayakawa, who called out that name, was taken aback.

She didn't figure out what happened at all. There was no way this person could be in Kanagawa's memory. At that time, she seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Once she thought about it along that line of thought, many pictures would involuntarily pop up.It was coherent and smooth, and the memory was still fresh, as if it had happened not long ago, so that she couldn't control herself from calling out that name as she remembered.

And he happened to be here.

Kanako Hayakawa was stunned, with a dazed look on her face, she was surprised by what she said and did just now, and she couldn't see the natural and logical expression just now.

——He was able to confirm without opening his mouth that this was not the person he was looking for.

My heart was like a weight of lead hanging, constantly falling and falling.Long hope to disappointment to hope to disappointment is maddening enough, especially when it feels like that person may never show up again.

She said that she was the person from the future, but she was left in this world at this time, she had already deviated from the track she should have, and she didn't look like the future at all.He no longer knew whether to trust his eyes or his heart.You can't treat this person as that guy by mistake, and you can't give up and stop looking for it. What to do is the most correct choice.

Even though he could tell that the other party was not the person he was looking for, he still couldn't stop himself, and slipped out a sentence lightly from his mouth: "What did you say, say it again."

"..."

The girl looked at him in panic, her body was ready to go, as if she was about to run away subconsciously—he firmly grasped her arm before his brain made a choice, stubborn, firm, condescending, and ordered the other party: "You What I said just now, I want you to say it again."

His figure was reflected in her eyes, brown pupils, bright eyes, flustered and frizzy hair, nose, lips, cheeks, hands, all exactly the same as that person.

Even when he was afraid of him, his expression was exactly the same.

No, she was seldom afraid of him.

Only when she was chasing after him at first, stalking him to like her, would she show such a weak look.

He stared into the other's eyes tightly, his attitude was very tough and unshakable.

Even the expressions in those identical eyes were like sharp swords at a certain moment, piercing the apex of one's heart so hard that one couldn't help but bleed.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ ran slowly while clutching his fist...