Summer is at its hottest moment.

The last exam has ended, and the upcoming summer vacation has filled the campus with excessive enthusiasm and restlessness.

When Kirihara Chiya walked into the classroom, he had already grabbed a handful of messy leaflets in his hand, his brows were full of spirits, and he seemed to have fully planned his summer vacation.

Yui Ogata curiously picked up one of the ones he had dropped, studied it, and it was a lottery ticket for the commercial street.

"Are you happy?"

"Of course!" Kirihara Akaya put down his schoolbag carelessly, reversed the chair and sat down opposite her, and announced loudly, "It's almost time for vacation!"

"It's not that I haven't had a vacation."

"But this time it's different!"

"where?"

Kirihara Chi also approached her excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "I don't need to stay in school for a make-up exam this time!"

"..."

Kirihara Akaya's happiness came so easily, Ogata Yui held his forehead, as his tutor, it was inevitable that he was infected with a trace of anticipation, "Did you do well in the exam?"

"Super successful!"

The boy had been prepared for a long time, took out a stack of test papers from his schoolbag and patted them on the table, "Look!"

Ogata Yui spread out the paper.

She froze for a moment, looked at the score, then at the proud Kirihara Akaya who said "I'm so awesome", after repeated confirmation, she couldn't help pointing out, "You seem to have only passed the exam..."

"That's right," Kirihara Chi didn't take it seriously, and said with his chest out, "I passed the exam!"

"..."

"what's wrong?"

The simple confusion of "Why don't you praise me" from the problem student made the tutor speechless. She was silent for a while, and expressed her dissatisfaction in a more tactful way.

"Kihara."

"Uh-huh?"

"Come to sort out the wrong question collection during the summer vacation."

"... Huh?!" Qie Yuanchi was also caught off guard and froze in place, his eyes were distracted, "What's the difference between this and the make-up exam...?"

The untimely self-satisfaction of the teenager was stifled in the cradle.

It wasn't until the setting sun came into the classroom that the loveless Kirihara Chiya, who was tortured by formulas and grammar, was finally let go. His hand holding the schoolbag was already trembling, and the colorful leaflets were all forgotten in the sky, and his eyes showed Dizzy mosquito-repellent incense.

"Come on," Ogata Yui encouraged him from the side, "Otherwise Lian Er will think I'm bullying you."

While talking, they were walking on the school road, walking towards the fork in the tennis court, Kirihara Chi also stopped in place and reacted for a while, "Don't you?"

"Is there?" Ogata Yui looked innocent.

"You, you were not so strict before," Chirhara Chi also recalled, feeling aggrieved, "You didn't care about my test scores before, did I offend you?"

"..." Ogata Yui suddenly didn't know what to say, "But, it's strange if you don't care about it?"

Kirihara Chi also thought about it, and said uncertainly, "It seems so."

"Of course."

"Then why didn't you care before?"

"..."

In the day-to-day tutoring, the teenager seemed to be too used to asking her questions, even though she didn't have the answers to all the questions.

Ogata Yui was a little lost in thought.

If even Akira Kirihara can detect her changes, does it mean that she is really different from before?Is this the result Yukimura Seichi wants to see?

While she was distracted, she heard Kirihara's sudden voice again.

"However, Senior Liu is not in the tennis club today."

"Huh?" The schedule is tight recently, and Liu Lianji will be absent from the team. Yui Ogata looked at the tennis court curiously, "What happened?"

"No," Kirihara Akaya said casually, "I seem to have gone to the hospital."

"……Hospital?"

"It's just a visit."

The chirping of cicadas among the branches and leaves seemed to change their tune, hitting the eardrums heavily.

Ogata Yui opened his mouth, not knowing if he should ask Yukimura Seiichi about the result of his operation, or when he would start receiving medical visits first... Or, did he just not want to see her?

"What happened to you?"

"nothing……"

Yui Ogata forced a smile. The phone vibrated in her backpack. She clicked on it and glanced at it. It was a reminder of the arrival of her parents' flight. Although she was busy with work, the summer family trip was still a part of Ogata's family.

The complicated thoughts were forcibly suppressed, she put away her mobile phone, "I'm going home."

"……Oh."

Kirihara Chi also blinked, not understanding why the girl's mood suddenly fell. After Yui Ogata left, he stood there for a while, before he could figure it out, someone patted his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw a familiar figure, "...What are you doing? Senior Yagyu."

"Why are you in a daze, don't you go to training?"

"Right now, right away." He perfunctory.

"Sanada is in a bad mood today."

"... let's go!"

Kirihara Chi also ran away.

Panting, he pushed open the door of the tennis department, but he didn't see the legendary Vice Minister Sanada who was "in a bad mood", but there was a familiar figure in the rest area that made him grit his teeth.

"what happened?"

Yagyu Hiroshi on the seat noticed his gaze and put down the water glass slowly.

"Damn it! I should have guessed it!" Kirihara Chi was also angry, and slammed the door, "The only one who can skip all the work is Nioh-senior, and he lied to me again!"

Liu Lian-er knocked on the half-hidden door and stretched out her hand to push it open.

There was no one in the ward, Liu Lian Er put the notebook on the table, bowed her head in thought for a moment, did not leave as usual, but pulled a chair and sat down.

He waited for a while before Yukimura Seichi finished today's rehabilitation training.

"..."

There was an unexpected visitor in the room, Yukimura paused slightly when he opened the door, raised his eyebrows, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Have."

"Nothing worth mentioning has happened in the tennis club recently." Yukimura Seichi closed the door.

"It has nothing to do with the tennis club."

Liu Lian'er considered for a moment, and finally gave up those whitewashing rhetoric. He knocked on his notebook and said straight to the point, "On the day of the operation, I saw Yui Ogata also came."

"Really?" Seiichi Yukimura lowered his eyes, thoughtfully, "No wonder..."

"She looks worried about you."

"..."

"These days, why don't you want to see her?"

Liu Lian turned her head sideways, the sunset lay between them.

Ogata Yui lowered his head and walked slowly along the sidewalk, the sea surface shimmering under the vast sunlight.

No matter how hard she tried to find a reason, it seemed that she couldn't explain the reason why Yukimura Seiichi avoided her in a friendly way. She sighed, as if there were invisible dark clouds gathering above her head.

After four reincarnations, she thought she actually knew Yukimura Seichi.

He has already placed a bargaining chip in the balance of fate. With his character, he must get enough rewards, or in other words-victory.But only this time, Yukimura Seiichi didn't tell her what he wanted her to do.

At dusk, she sighed again.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared next to his ear, Ogata Yui turned his head, and saw Yagyu Hiroshi's cold and serious face as usual.

She was stunned, a thought flashed through her mind, and she subconsciously blurted out:

"Aren't you training today?"

"You know, I often think of a story."

Yukimura Seiichi sat down by the bed, stared out of the window for a while, and finally spoke slowly.

"In Greek mythology, Orpheus went to the Hades to rescue his wife Eurydice. Hades warned him that he must not turn back along the way, otherwise Eurydice would never return to the world. As a result, he could not resist the last door. I can't stop thinking about my wife, I turned my head and glanced at her, and everything disappeared."

Liu Lian Er was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he looked up at the young man on the hospital bed, and guessed what Yukimura Seichi meant with the scant information, "So you think, Yui Ogata hasn't walked through the last door yet?"

"Does she have it?"

"But she has worked very hard."

Seiichi Yukimura shook his head, the shadows of the leaves swayed in the sun, and his eyebrows and eyes flickered.

During the repeated time, he almost harshly deconstructed the darkness, boredom, heartbeat and mistakes behind every beautiful scene.Obviously, when dealing with Yui Ogata, he also used the same critical eyes to examine those unknown subtleties coldly and soberly.

"I still don't understand." Liu Lian'er frowned tightly, "What exactly do you want her to do?"

Afterglow dissipated.

The city at night became lively. Under the bright lights, the handsome young man's side face fell on the retina for a moment and was blurred.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Yagyu Hiroshi turned his head to meet the scrutinizing gaze of the girl above.

"It's nothing." Ogata Yui blinked, "It seems that you always accompany me home during this time, which is really rare."

"Really," the boy straightened his glasses, "Today is just a coincidence."

"..."

Ogata Yui turned his head and didn't speak any more, the car lights on the road illuminated the figures of the two people intermittently.

Most of the days after waking up from a certain fixed plot, being with Yagyu Hiroshi was a rare and relaxing moment for her, even if she didn't speak, she felt at ease.So much so that she cherishes it so much, like facing a fragile treasure, she never dares to take a step forward.

"Birus."

She stopped, and in front of her was an ice cream shop that was advertising a promotion. The girl suddenly said, "I want to eat this."

Liu Sheng followed her line of sight, and saw an exaggeratedly lively queue in front of the store.

"...Okay," the boy seemed to sigh silently, but in the end he maintained his tolerance as always, turned and walked towards the end of the line, "Sit on the chair next to me for a while, I'll go buy it."

After Liu Sheng left, the surroundings seemed to become quiet for an instant.

Yui Ogata sat on a chair and looked up at the colorful billboards. Under the flickering lights, every flavor of ice cream looked very attractive.She kept her head up and looked at it for a long time, until her eyes began to sore, and Liu Sheng's figure blocked her eyes again.

"What are you looking at?" the boy asked curiously.

"billboard."

"Do you want to eat that much?" He handed the strawberry-flavored ice cream to the girl with a helpless voice, "Okay, take it."

Ogata Yui withdrew his gaze and looked at the ice cream in his hand, a little lost in thought, "...there are six flavors."

"Don't you like strawberry flavor?" the boy said naturally.

"..."

Ogata Yui took the ice cream in his hand, nodded, "Yes."

But Yagyu Hiroshi, her playmate since she was a child, and the person who knows Okata Yui the most in the world, never helps her make any choices, even if it's just a small ice cream.

She did not state the obvious.

The ice cream melted on the tip of the tongue, and a certain part of the soul seemed to wake up coldly, trembling slightly in silence.

She took the last bite seriously and stopped at the door of Ogata's house.

The house is brightly lit, and it looks like the parents have already returned home from the airport.

Can't wait to see her parents has been interrupted by more chaotic emotions, Yui Ogata took a light breath, she turned and faced the boy in front of her.

In fact, I always thought it was a little strange. Obviously this time, Nioh Masaharu was not familiar with her, but he still pointed out the location of the script for her in the office that day—now that I think about it, unconsciously, they actually spent it together a lot of time.

Even if it wasn't the con man's intention, he did concoct a reassuring lie for her.

"Aren't you going in?"

"I just remembered something suddenly..." Ogata Yui looked at him and asked softly, "Have I told you thank you?"

"what?"

The girl shook her head, but she didn't explain.

"Thank you for walking such a long way with me."

"...what do I want her to do?"

Yukimura Seiichi closed his eyes, and at that moment he seemed to have returned to the lost time of the reciprocating cycle. No matter how he appeared in front of Yui Ogata and what kind of request he made, she would never get angry, let alone refuse.

Those harmonious scenes, accompanied by the sharp blade, as the breath entered his lungs, he suddenly began to cough violently, and it took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

"Yui Ogata is that kind of gentle, bad guy."

"She doesn't care whether this world is true or not, she is not curious about places other than reincarnation, she doesn't like anyone and doesn't hate them."

"If you tell her how much this has caused you, she will definitely say 'I'm sorry, it's all my fault'; if you beg her to stay, she may say 'OK, I promise you'."

A restricted girl has a restricted character and a kind nature.

It was precisely because of this that Yukimura Seiichi used an operation with unknown results to trade a heart with her - but, for his purpose, this was not enough.

The wind rolled up the fallen leaves, crossed the window sill, and fell gently to the ground.

Liu Lian got up and closed the window, "Since you don't want Yui Ogata's apology, and you don't want her to choose you, then what do you want?"

In the silent twilight halo, Yukimura Seiichi returned to his calm and breezy appearance, he lowered his head with a gentle yet ruthless arc on his lips, he thought: I want her to make a decision.I want her to be unwavering.I'm going to take advantage of her guilt.I want her to think of me first when she hesitates.

The young man leaned over to pick up the fallen leaves, gently rubbed the withered yellow veins with his fingertips, and said lightly:

"I want her to not be able to say that 'good.'"

After dinner, Yui Ogata was almost overwhelmed by the lively atmosphere in the living room.

It was rare for her parents to go home, and many relatives and friends had already gathered for the first meal. She used the excuse of serving fruit to stay away from the enthusiastic care of her elders.

She found a fruit knife from the kitchen utensils, and when she was about to find fruit to make up her lie, Yagyu Hiroshi had already walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"..." Ogata Yui froze for a moment, "Are you also here to escape?"

"No. They called me to help you."

Seeing the boy's serious face, Ogata Yui wanted to laugh, "Give me some apples."

Apples are on the table.

Ogata looked sideways, Yagyu Bilu Shi hadn't left yet.The sound of parents and elders talking and laughing suddenly and far away, in the square inch of the kitchen, someone can hear someone sighing softly in the quiet space.

Even though she had so many opportunities to test Yagyu Hiroshi, she never did.

For a long time, whether it was her own memory or Liu Lianer's reminder, she could actually feel that she was vaguely approaching the truth. It was a transparent barrier that almost followed like a shadow, but she never reached out to touch it, and never thought deeply about it. how so.

Maybe because deep down, she believed that the barrier was protecting her.

The girl lowered her eyes, and the cold and regular voice of the hospital equipment appeared in her ears like a hallucination.

It's just now...it's no longer the time to turn a blind eye. Why Yagyu Hiroshi alienated her, and why he played a boring game of swapping identities with Nioh Masaharu, all point to an almost clear answer.

"Birus."

"Ok?"

"I have a question for you."

She put the apples in the center of the chopping board, and the blade of the knife flashed a faint white light under the light, but the place where the knife light fell was not the apples, but the back of Ogata Yui's hand on the apples.

—— Pain has always been the easiest way for her to confirm abnormalities.

"What is it?"

Yagyu Hiroshi didn't know when he was standing behind her, his voice was close at hand.

The expected answer, pain or no pain, did not appear.

The blood dripped onto the girl's hand along the sharp blade with scalding heat, and scorching heat spread almost instantly.

Ogata Yui looked sideways, Yagyu Hiroshi passed her arm, stretched out his hand to hold the blade vigorously to prevent it from going down, still calm and expected.

She let go of her hand suddenly, and the bloody knife fell to the ground.

There was a bang, as if something was broken lightly and decisively at this moment.

"Why?" His vision was dyed a blurred red, Yui Ogata raised his head in a daze, "You should know... Even if I get hurt, I don't feel it."

"I know."

Yagyu Hiroshi lowered his head, his eyes behind the lens suddenly coincided with a certain moment in memory, he said.

"But I can't."

"..."

"Even if it's an illusion or an illusion to you," every word of his sound is like a pair of invisible hands holding someone's heart tightly, "everything that happens is real to me."

——That's why in the infirmary after dusk, the young man stared at her wound before saying "I'm really in pain".

Of course Yui Ogata could live under the screen and in the window without knowing anything, but Hiroshi Yagyu was the one who held the truth and was the most sober person from the very beginning.

Ogata Wei suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe, she hurriedly took two steps back, turned around and frantically looked for the first aid kit in the kitchen.

The chaotic thoughts and indescribable suffocation made her almost destroy the cleanliness of the kitchen, and during this period of chaos, Yagyu Hiroshi just stayed where he was, watching the blood flow down indifferently, as if he had already Get used to that.

After a while, Yui Ogata finally found a hemostatic bandage.

She grabbed Yagyu Hiroshi's hand, and wrapped a bandage around the wound tremblingly.

Even at this moment, Yagyu Hiroshi's voice was still calm, "Don't you ask?"

"..." The movement of wrapping the bandage suddenly paused, Ogata Yui heard him continue.

"I'll answer you."

The blood soaked the white bandage and seemed to be unable to stop.

Ogata Wei's nose was sore, and suddenly she couldn't say anything, she shook her head with a dazed expression, "But...but the wound is too deep."

Yagyu Hiroshi seemed to sigh.

He took the bandage from the girl and wound it around a few times at will.

Silence flowed in the air, and Yui Ogata felt that even breathing became painful.

They looked at each other in the painful silence, Yui Ogata stared at the boy's indifferent eyebrows, and in a trance, countless repeated fragments flashed through his mind in an instant.

Yagyu Hiroshi's emotions are always very vague and happy.not happy.care.don't care.

Even now, she couldn't tell the difference.

Like a piece of solid ice that cannot be melted, it froze all the normal emotions belonging to Yagyu Hiroshi.Ogata has never been more clear than now: in the endless repetition of time, what is left behind--

It was always the person in front of him, not her.

The author has something to say: Nioh, you’ve been exposed, Chapter 19 Why didn’t you listen to Liu Lianer’s lecture (shaking)

The next chapter should be Yagyu Fanwai, if not, then write Xiaokelp.

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaomai and Asuka 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of bipolar ice-cutting magicians; 12 bottles of lying on Ye Shen's bed; 10 bottles of round and square tea eggs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Yagyu Hiroshi Chapter Unsolved

Spoiler: Yagyu Hiroshi Line

Yagyu Hiroshi always felt that his green plum was different.

He has a quiet personality since he was a child, and he is not very social. When other peers gather for games, he usually holds a book and is alone in the corner.In contrast to him, Yui Ogata is popular no matter where she is, and she seems to get along well with anyone.

And such a popular girl always turns her head to look for Liu Sheng who is studying in the gap of the game time and time again.

"Birus, what are you looking at?"

"Detective story."

"Can we play together after watching?"

"Ah."

So every few minutes, Ogata Yui would run back and ask, "Have you finished watching?"

"..."

She didn't seem to feel the indifference and helplessness hidden by Liu Shengbi Lu Shi's silence, no matter what, she would still run over to Liu Sheng while he was reading a book the next day and ask, "Shall we play together?"

For a long time, his impression of Yui Ogata was a glance over the edge of the book, and a playful and cute girl.

However, this impression only lasted until the time when Shang Guo was in elementary school.

When I came home from school, I would pass by a confectionery shop. Hiroshi Yagyu liked the chocolate bars specially made by the owner for a while, and Yui Ogata also liked them very much.Therefore, the two usually go home together, and gradually, those classmates who are enthusiastically pestering Yui Ogata also join the team.

"But what flavor does Xiao Wei like?"

The companion held up snacks in different packages and asked curiously behind him.

Yagyu Hiroshi paused for a while when he was selecting products, and he turned to look at Yui Ogata's expression, only to realize that for a long time, no matter which flavor he finally handed to Yui Ogata, she actually accepted it with pleasure.

"...Like it?" Ogata Yui's voice seemed a little confused, but soon she smiled again, and she said, "It's okay."

At that moment, a strange feeling quietly surfaced somewhere, as if he had found an intuitive foreshadowing in a detective novel, Yagyu Hiroshi quietly looked away, and the next day, he didn't know why, he didn't go to that dim sum shop again shop.

And Ogata Yui didn't seem to care, she passed by the store without squinting, and told him about the daily life of the school.

An after-school activity is canceled for no reason, and peers complain.

"Why didn't Xiaowei come?"

"She's basically a gift from Yagyu-san, like a card in a potato chip."

"It was the same way before. If Liu Sheng didn't come out, Xiao Wei wouldn't go out to play with us either."

The young companion has not yet learned to hide her dissatisfaction, but these gossips cannot affect Yui Ogata at all. No matter what others say, she will never appear in activities that Yagyu Hiroshi does not participate in.

Slowly, everyone discovered that Ogata Yui was not playful at all.

She only had Yagyu Hiroshi in her eyes.

This unusual and enviable preference not only didn't make Liu Sheng happy, but he vaguely noticed the incongruity in it.No matter what he likes, Ogata Yui is the same, he can easily influence Ogata Yui's every move.If you want to compare it, Yagyu Hiroshi would think of the doll that his younger sister often holds in his hand. It is precious and delicate, and it can be decorated and manipulated at will.

He used to pick up the doll from the living room floor after his sister went to sleep, and even though the owner had taken good care of it, it was inevitably stained and broken, and after a while, it would probably be thrown away like other toys. .

The precocious young boy has vaguely realized that his own existence is like some kind of restraint and control over Yui Ogata.

Yagyu began to consciously distance himself from Yui Ogata.

He no longer went home with her, did not go to any activities, and no longer answered Ogata Yui's questions.Even so, the girl surrounded by everyone still turned her head and reached out to him again and again, with an innocent smile that didn't realize it.

No matter what he did, Ogata Yui would never hate him, and this fact continued to add to the irritability in his heart.

Finally, in the afternoon when the weather forecast said that a typhoon was coming, Yagyu, who was not yet mature enough to be alarmed, waved away Yui Ogata's hand unbearably.The wind whizzed by that day, almost stinging the eardrums. After realizing it, the girl lost her balance and fell to the ground hard. The sharp stones grazed her ankles, and blood dripped on the ground.

His companions condemned him one after another and frantically comforted the girl. Soon those noisy voices disappeared at the far end of the street.

Liu Sheng was more stunned than Lu Shi, he was a little tired and thought with relief: You should hate me now.

However, it seems that only a few short moments, the girl went and came back alone.

"Birus," she stretched out her hand again, as if she had never been rejected, "shall we go home together?"

"……why?"

"Eh?"

"Why did you come back?"

Ogata Yui tilted his head and thought for a moment, then simply said, "I don't know either."

Her ankle had already been treated briefly. Because of walking alone for a while, the wound opened again, and the red blood stained the gauze. Yagyu Hiroshi lowered his eyes, "Aren't you in pain?"

"Pain?" She blinked, "I don't hurt."

His eyes swept over the corners of her eyes and brows bit by bit, earnestly as if finding a flaw in a suspense novel, but there was nothing on it, only calm innocence.Liu Sheng turned his back on Lu Shi. He didn't know when he picked up a sharp stone and held it in his hand. With a little force, the cold and hard stone scratched his palm, and he felt a clear pain in an instant.

"...Does it really not hurt?"

He opened his mouth, and some kind of pain that was almost solidified was about to break free from his throat, it was a whimper almost.

"It doesn't hurt."

Yagyu Hiroshi closed his eyes and did not speak.

Ogata Yui didn't urge him either, her hand just stretched out in the air alone, it was a gesture of waiting.In a trance, fate mercifully and generously handed over the right of choice to Yagyu Hiroshi for a short time.

One side is rough stones, and the other side is to hold her soft hand.

These are two diametrically opposed paths.

It is the inescapable truth and the erratic unknown.

The flow of time seems to suddenly become very slow, only the roaring wind blows up sand and rocks, the dark clouds on the dome squeeze over, and the sky suddenly darkens, as if to swallow everything.

"Ogata Yui."

He called her name in a low voice.

"It's fine if you don't look back."

"What?" The girl moved closer. She didn't hear the words that fell into the wind, but asked with concern, "Are you cold? Let's go home."

"it is good."

He let go of his left hand suddenly, and the tightly clenched stone rolled down in the strong wind, with bloodstains that no one knew about. He held her with the other hand, as if he had compromised with someone, "Go home."

At the end of the street, the street lamps flickered dimly in the darkness.

He firmly grasped the girl's hand. Yagyu Hiroshi, who always had plans, didn't know where this unknown road led.But at that moment, he actually made a choice, determined to step into her wrong fate together.

No matter what is ahead, he only feels that he has the responsibility to face it with her.

"Xiao Wei."

"what's wrong?"

"I don't like thick dim sum."

"what?"

"I don't like reading, I don't like chess, I don't like classical music..."

"Eh? But—"

"I don't like anything." His voice still clearly cut through some illusory illusion amidst the wind, "You have to remember this, it's very important."

On that day, Yagyu Hiroshi gave up all hobbies, those details that would affect Ogata Yui.

The sound of the wind seems to have stopped, and there has never been a noisy torment.

The year Hiroshi Yagyu entered Lihai, his grandfather gave him a rather valuable antique pocket watch. It seems that the hour hand of the story really started to move from this moment.

In this school, Ogata Yui met her destined wrong path one by one.

Yagyu Hiroshi just watched with cold eyes, he was too aware of Yui Ogata's character, over the years, he politely maintained the boundaries that would never be crossed, and treated her as the most ordinary friend.As a person who is too sober and rational, among all things that are forbidden to like, even Yui Ogata himself.

Even Liu Sheng himself thought that the future time would be so boring and ordinary, passing quietly.

However, when graduation was approaching, Ogata Yui had to go abroad to study with his parents.She announced the news to him in the study of Liu Sheng's house, the sunlight was separated by the bookshelves, dancing on her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Yagyu Hiroshi paused when he turned the page, and he asked coldly, "Are you happy?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you happy here?"

"It's fun too." She replied without thinking.

Yagyu Hiroshi raised his gaze from the page inch by inch, "What's the difference?"

Ogata Yui thought about it carefully, and this was indeed an option that made no difference to her, so she shook her head, and said lightly, as if facing snacks with different flavors, "It's all okay."

The indelible reason in the boy's nature, in restraint and alienation, gathers sand into a tower day after day.

He knew the unsolvable ending of the question in front of him almost instantly.

If Yui Ogata is allowed to leave here, it is tantamount to putting leaves into a waterfall. Her kind and ignorant nature will only break her to pieces in the turbulent world, and if she is allowed to stay in Lihai, it is just to watch her being abused Influence, walk into a certain trajectory that is destined.

Crossing the edge of the book, the expression under the glasses changed several times, and finally only a cold one remained, Yagyu Hiroshi spoke slowly:

"In that case, you don't have to go anywhere."

"Eh?"

That was the first time Yagyu spoke to Yui Ogata in an orderly tone, he said "don't go", this short sentence was like a spell, opening up a chaotic fate.

The pointer of time was ticking in his mind, and the sudden dizziness made him unable to close his eyes.

When Yagyu Hiroshi opened his eyes again, he saw Likai’s school gate in front of him, and welcome posters and slogans could be seen everywhere. Ogata Yui looked up under the cherry tree in early spring, and the fluttering petals seemed to surround her. Those petals fell on the ground. Her hair and shoulders are soft and almost bring out a trace of nostalgia.

"This is our new school."

Ogata Yui sighed.

The young man turned his head, and the figures of the two people were reflected on the window. The fluttering petals intertwined in the sunlight, forming shadows interlaced with light and dark.

The pocket watch was hot in the pocket on his chest close to his heart. He took out the pocket watch, and the silver watch chain made a small sound, which seemed to indicate some kind of signal——

Time restarted.

Ogata Yui said the same words as he remembered, "The weather is so nice today, Hiroshi."

"Yes."

He responded, finally waking up from a big dream, and analyzed the last layer of restrictions superimposed on Yui Ogata in this world. As long as this rule still exists, Yui Ogata will never be able to escape the reciprocating cycle of time.

She is a chess piece that falls on the chessboard. No matter which direction she goes, she is imprisoned in the 64 black and white grids, and cannot escape.And how would he protect her in this chess game whose fate was already doomed?

In a daze, he remembered learning chess when he was a child, and the teacher taught him to hold black and white hands without regret in the first class.

I didn't expect that life is like chess, and there are moments when you have to regret the game and start over.

Yagyu Hiroshi spread out his palms, he remembered the bleeding wound when he was a child, so many years had passed, the wound had already healed, it was an illusion, but he always felt that his palm was still bleeding.

I'm wrong.

His eyes fell on the scale of the hour hand and he thought, but I will continue with this mistake.

If this is the only way to maintain Yui Ogata's peaceful and peaceful life, then from this moment on, he will formulate the rules of the game, and he will bear the consequences alone.

Yagyu Hiroshi closed his pocket watch.

He looked at the distant sky, and it was indeed a fine day.

Moreover, there will be many exactly the same weather in the future.

This is a choice that abandons all emotions and can only be made by reason. He avoids all illusory futures and hides himself in the shadow of silence. Perhaps no one will ever care about whose story is behind the silence.

This story has no beginning and no end, only countless reciprocating cycles.

The author has something to say: "What the hell am I writing at 3 o'clock in the morning"

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Raylene, Asuka, and 1 person;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of stuffed sweet buns, really hard to name; 88810 bottles; 9 bottles of Jiangyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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