5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

The young men and women walking towards me are full of affection. The woman is holding the man's arm, and her chestnut curly hair falls on the shoulders of the two. The man naturally enjoys such an intimate posture, as if I disturbed them. Like love.But after they approached, I recognized the faces clearly. The woman was my rival in high school, and the man... I didn't quite recognize them.

"Good evening." I replied casually.

Miko Sakita... is that her name?

Her makeup can be seen to be well-prepared, and the hair color that complements her complexion makes her skin fair and translucent. Even at night, she is full of a beautiful atmosphere. The rhinestones on her nails reflect the light of the street lamp, projecting on her smiling face On the corner of the mouth——

What blurted out was venom that did not match the appearance.

"What are you doing in Ginza?" she said, "you can't use your credit card to buy luxury goods and then let a man pay for you to pay off the debt, right? Ah... Sorry, Yizhi's credit card limit probably isn't enough to buy something nice, but a few The money from the sub-high-end restaurant is still paid out, right?"

Although I was absent-minded, I couldn't even detect the insinuation in her words.

It's not true that Ginza is full of sky-high prices everywhere, and I deliberately exaggerated it to mock me that today is different from the past.

To put it simply, after I was transformed, I completely fell from the class of the rich.

From this, I recalled that Sakita seemed to have been hostile to me. I didn't expect that after so many years, she still hated me to the point where she wanted to come up and mock me as soon as we met.As the age advances, shouldn't people grow somewhat?

I am a person who hates trouble, and I have already begun to sigh in my heart.

——I shouldn’t have eaten eel rice on a whim. I said just now that I was afraid of meeting acquaintances. I didn’t expect that I would meet an enemy directly. I think I’m the one who opened my mouth.

The conflict between me and Sakita, no, it's not so much a conflict, it's better to say that I was resented unilaterally.

In high school, the boy Sakita liked confessed to me. This is the root of all evil. Since then, Sakita has been targeting me everywhere, but I am not a doormat for her to rub. In short, we have maintained a balance until the end stalemate.

After I lost a leg in a car accident, Sakita gloated a lot, not to mention that my mental state was also not good at this time. I will never do those behaviors of anger and tit-for-tat. I just want to find someone every day. The hole drills itself in, and immediately escapes when the attendance rate is mixed.

On the one hand, I thought to myself: I am missing a leg, should I be inferior to others?Is my disability a reason that can be used as an attack?Is this society so unreasonable?

On the other hand, I thought: just because of my physical defect, the balance between me and Sakita was broken, and I became an existence that could not compete with her, and I became a poor creature inferior to her.

This contradiction has always tormented me, causing me to see her appearing in front of me in high spirits now, rather than sharp anger, there is more powerlessness and bewilderment about my future.

To be honest, I really don't seem to be doing as well as her at the moment.

But I'm not going to let her keep firing.

"Sakita-san, you are as mean as ever, hasn't time injected a little knowledge into your empty mind? Oh - I forgot that you don't like reading all the time." I said.

During this interval, she besieged me with hostile eyes on my cheap suit, loose hair on my shoulders, and my empty neck and wrists without any jewelry, as if clicking on the details of my opponent before the game. , zooming in the same way to find a breakthrough.

All in all, very aggressive and ready to go.

Sakita continued with a textbook-like affectation: "I almost didn't recognize Yizhi, but you dyed your hair back to black. With such a simple look, it's not the same person as the Zhang Yang classmate I remembered...why? Speaking of which, it’s a bit funny if it’s too simple. I think it’s to suit your current mood and situation?”

"Also, you—" she looked at me from head to toe, and said in a cheerful tone: "You haven't grown taller at all. It seems to be 155cm during the high school physical examination? It's actually a lie, right? In fact, it's only more than 150cm A little bit?"

"To be precise, it's 153cm. It's better not to be tall than to be brainless."

"You can only be brave with your mouth." She reached into her curly hair on the side, but the real goal of this hair movement was to show off the expensive watch on her wrist in front of me.

I suddenly felt like I had entered the scene of Yuejiu urban drama, and it was the kind of drama that analyzed the emotional life and inner world of modern women.

Sakita turned the watch on purpose, and said, "However, to Kazue-san, this is nothing more than a bargain, ah... I was wrong, it is for 'former Kazue-san'."

"You didn't come to greet me just to say this, did you?"

I interrupted her coldly, wondering what the hell Gojo Satoru was doing, after so long to settle the bill, I was going to play turn-based scolding with these two best.

"Student Yizhi, is this a loser's anger? It must be hard to see your former rival live better than you, I understand." She stroked the pendant on her chest with her fingertips, it must be worth a lot, " Who would have thought that Yizhi’s youth career would be so gloomy? I guess the suit on your body will cost no more than 4 yen. If you are a graduate, you can still live in the workplace with a suit under 2 yen. If you wear it at this age, you will be ridiculed, but... after all, Yizhi-san doesn’t have much money to buy more expensive ones.”

Well, she was right.

What's the shame in wearing a suit that doesn't cost more than 4 yen?She should apologize to all social animals who wear suits of the same price.

"When I was in high school, everyone was thinking that Yizhi would inherit the family business and become a young entrepreneur, right? I didn't expect..." She covered her mouth to hide her smile, and every word she said was a malicious hint:

"What kind of work is Kazue-san doing now? And why did you appear in Ginza at this time? I'm curious."

"It has nothing to do with you what I'm doing. You're dressed so coolly, aren't you afraid of meningitis?"

"You don't need to worry about this. Anyway, you usually live in a bright room with heating on, and you have someone to drive you when you go out. You haven't lived this kind of life for a long time, have you forgotten?"

She really is 360 degrees without dead ends and finds pits for me to jump into.

I even wonder if I have really done something outrageous and unreasonable that is worth her thinking about for the rest of her life.

She pretended not to care and continued to make up the knife, and then asked the male companion next to her affectionately: "Is that right, Masahiko? Masahiko...? Hello!"

No way……

I belatedly realized that the boy she was holding seemed to be Masahiko Yamamoto who had pursued me in high school.

If it was an ordinary suitor, I wouldn't remember it so clearly, but what is special about him is that he proposed to associate with me after my accident.

He is not bad in appearance, has good grades, and is a young master from the port area, but I still rejected him and vowed to stay away from him in my life.

—He's a total pervert.

If Sakita's cynicism was nothing more than an unpleasant tickle, what Masahiko Yamamoto did was the last straw that broke my mental defenses.

He once blocked me in an empty corridor and asked me to take off my prosthetic to show him the section of my thigh.

I felt his naked eyes as if they were going to pass through the thin suit pants of my left leg, and fell directly on the junction of my prosthesis and thigh, and the chill suddenly rose.

He looked at me with affectionate eyes, and said in a tender tone: "My desire to associate with Yizhi is absolutely false... You were offended by the previous incident, and I have always wanted to find a chance to start a formal relationship again." chasing you..."

But Sakita next to him couldn't sit still, she took the man's arm and shook it back and forth: "Masahiko...? What are you talking about..."

Masahiko Yamamoto threw off Sakita's entanglement directly, and approached me aggressively.

"Student Yizhi, do you really not consider my suggestion? I said that my conditions are always valid. As long as you are willing to be with me, I will give you the same treatment as my wife. I will not limit your pocket money. I just ask you Let me see your—" His venomous snake-like gaze once again entangled my left leg, and I took a step back subconsciously.

"I……"

do not come.

I feel that I am being stared at by everyone's eyes, or it may be an illusion caused by my nervousness. I just want to escape here for the first time. Why do these two people pick out my wounds one by one and put them on the ground? The one who doesn't fit in with me, under the beautiful and dreamy neon night scene.

The man walking in front of me was like a horse full of muddy filth, and he opened his mouth to breathe out suffocating sulfurous smoke.If I don't escape from this desperate place again, I will definitely be entangled by monsters again, but the shadow of that time came to my mind, restraining my limbs, and I tried to run but froze in place.

While I was holding my breath, a silvery white light passed in front of me——

It's a handsome and flamboyant side face that I've seen countless times, but my heart still moves countless times. A smooth shadow cast by the eyelashes falls in his bright eyes.

It was as if I had been fished out of the wet bottom and back under the sun's rays.The tall figure stood between me and Yamamoto, dispelling all the malicious curses that made me retreat.

"I am back."

What accompanied him back to me was an endless sense of peace of mind.

"...I've been waiting for you for a long time."

I feel like I'm going to cry. "You're too slow, idiot."