The man rescued from Kabukicho

That day, shortly after the start of the third year of junior high school, the school issued a form of willingness to enroll.

Do you plan to enter a regular full-time high school, or go to a higher college, or choose to work directly?The different ways out after graduating from junior high school, in a sense, determine the prototype of the future of life.

Most of the boys and girls didn't take it seriously, and complained to each other, "It's only the first semester of the third year of junior high school. Why do you have to fill in this kind of thing? It's so troublesome."

There is really no need to be too nervous. This is just a pre-investigation conducted by the school and does not play a decisive role. Afterwards, the class teacher will talk to each student individually according to the form and give suggestions.

Cilang's grades are at the top of his grade. He is troubled between two high schools, one he can get into without any pressure, and the other is a prestigious school. If he wants to achieve this goal, he has to work harder.

Outside the window is a clear spring sky, which is very suitable for sweating on the basketball court. At this time, worrying about the seemingly distant future, Cirou will inevitably feel troubled like other students.

"Mr. Cilang~" The girls sitting near Cilang laughed and shouted, "Sighing will make good luck slip away~"

They are a small group of hot girls who follow the fashion line. Their style is quite precocious and bold, and they are the object of discussion among boys in the school.

Cilang treats all girls equally, and thinks they are cute, nothing else.

Perhaps it was because they didn't feel the boy's lustful "aggressiveness" from Cilang. They all chased Cilang and were all rejected by Cilang, but after that, they preferred to talk to him, which made Cilang jealous of other boys. .

However, the boys all know that Cirou is an old-fashioned guy who doesn't know how to use his popularity, so they don't bother to envy him anymore.

There is no suspense about Cilang's position as a school grassroots, even the boys have to admit that this guy is like a handsome guy who came out of a comic, but Cilang never accepts confessions from girls, always saying "I want to find him again when I grow up." The same set of rhetoric as "the person who is really attracted to the premise of dating on the premise of marriage" to refuse.

At first, the boys thought it was a good excuse made by handsome guys who looked down on girls and wanted to maintain their idol image on campus.

But as time goes by, no matter how beautiful a girl comes to confess, Cirou still refuses so politely. The boys gradually realize that Cilang really thinks so. , They all complained, "Are you a country bumpkin from the Showa era?".

Cilang, who is a popular school girl but never domineering, showed great persistence on this point, emphasizing "I really think so".

But in this way, just because I knew that Cilang would refuse, and everyone was rejected, I didn't feel so ashamed. I confessed to the school grass, I felt that I didn't have any regrets. What if?So more girls confessed to Jiro.

It was like a test of courage, which made Cilang dumbfounded.

In the small group of hot girls in front of me, there are cases where every girl in the group has confessed to Ci Lang.

Faced with concern, Cilang smiled, and responded heartily: "Mmm~"

The small group of hot girls was so cute by him, they yelled, and one of them deliberately made fun of him in order to continue the conversation: "Mr. Cilang is really a complete herbivorous man, and he has grown up like this."

The other hot girls covered their mouths and laughed, and echoed together: "That's right, they obviously look like this."

It was this kind of topic again, Cilang lay on the desk, helplessly said: "What does 'obviously grow up like this' mean?"

"That's what it is," one of the hot girls said boldly, "Mr. Cilang is tall and handsome, he can see his abs when he plays basketball, he has a great figure, even if he is beautiful, he is also very gentle, which is what girls want The type I gave you for the first time! You don’t eat it~”

Ci Lang couldn't stand this hot attack at all, covered his face in laughter, and said helplessly: "Please forgive me, you guys."

At this time, one of the girls suddenly mentioned: "Well, that young master of Yijiyuan is a completely different type from Mr. Cilang."

"Right!" "Yes."

The topic shifted away from himself, and Cirou was greatly relieved.

Cilang knew about the young master of Yijiyuan they were talking about. He was a proud son of heaven with perfect appearance and knowledge. He firmly occupied No.1 in all rankings. Live in a completely different class than the civilian world.

They were in different classes, although they were right next door, but the young master came and went in a hurry, as if he had been granted permission not to be on duty, so that Ci Lang didn't even say hello to his classmates for more than two years.

What impressed me the most was that when the other party spoke as a student representative, as the girls were talking about enthusiastically, the voice of Yijiyuan Kazuomi was clear, indifferent, and dangerously magnetic.

At that time, Ciro felt that the voice of the other party had a ruthless beauty, which was very suitable for commentary in nature documentaries, like a black panther lying in ambush in the grass, attacking suddenly, victoriously biting the throat of the prey after a fierce chase, or other similar scenes.

During the period when Cilang was distracted, the hot girls had already discussed to a considerable extent.

"Although he is very handsome in a uniform and suit, he is also very suitable for Japanese style, isn't he? I can already imagine a young master in his 20s, wearing a black patterned hakama, sitting on a tatami mat, holding a wine glass, The scene that said 'come here' to me" "Ha, want to sit in a jade sedan chair to marry into the Yijiin family? You are dreaming" "Can't you dream? Compared with Cilang-kun, of course Kazumi-san is more suitable as a husband"" That's right"

Unexpectedly, the last sentence would attract the approval of other hot girls. Ci Lang felt that he had been shot innocently, and he was very dissatisfied. He interjected, "Hey, wait, why do you say that?"

In Jiro's aesthetics, his own appearance, which is praised as a "beautiful handsome guy", is indeed not as majestic and aggressive as Yijuin Kazumi. Why is he a school grass and Yijiin Kazumi is not? Credit to the girls' preference for his type.

However, Cilang, who is suitable for marriage and who is looking forward to forming a small family of his own in the future, doesn't think that marrying the young master of the consortium will be happier than marrying himself!

Although there is no need to compare money or anything, when it comes to being dedicated to his lover, Cirou doesn't think that kind of busy upper class can beat himself.

Seeing that Cirou really cares about this, the hot girls laughed and said things like "Cilang-kun is like a child" and "I don't understand herbivore", but they just didn't answer Cirou's questions, even the boys who heard it next to him They all laughed, and the schoolgirl said, "Mr. Cilang is so innocent and cute", which caused a roar of laughter.

Although it wasn't a bad-hearted bully, it was Cilang's concern after all. During the lunch break, the frustrated Cilang didn't stay in the classroom, but bought bread and yogurt, and ran to the rooftop alone.

The sky was a bright blue, the sun was warm, and there was a gentle breeze.

Cilang, who was full, was lying on the back of the tool room on the roof, looking at the blue sky in relaxation, feeling drowsy.

Because the school rules do not allow it, there are usually no people on the rooftop, but Cilang will occasionally come up quietly.

He likes it here, it's a place where he can relax by himself.

A long time ago, Cilang realized that there were parts of his concept and personality that were incompatible with everyone else.

Like the conversation just now.

Cilang is actually very clear, if it is not because of his appearance that girls are popular, with his old-fashioned concept, if he is an ordinary boy, he would have been regarded as a rustic fool and reduced to the bottom of the class.

Instead of being like now, it can become a small defect that eases the relationship with male classmates and is ridiculed in good faith.

But the concept I insisted on was actually laughed at.

It's not that Cirou wants everyone to accept his own ideas, but this unspoken rule of "repelling differences" makes even Cirou, who is favored by his classmates, feel a little scared.

Why is the world like this?

Will other people feel this kind of fear like him?Will the boys who make fun of him do it?Will the seemingly nonchalant babes?Or is he the only one who is so incompetent?

What will the future, the grown-up world look like?

Cilang imagined that at the age of 30, he might have become an ordinary office worker, wearing a suit every day, squeezing the subway or bus to and from work, with few rest days and a lot of overtime, but when he came home at night, there were warm lights and his wife’s happy smiling face. All the hard work is worth it...

"I like you! He Chenjun, I like you!"

The sudden sound of a confession from a girl who was hysterical for some reason made Cirou jump.

He didn't hear anyone else coming up at all.

Cilang was at the back of the tool room on the rooftop, and the confession happened on the other side, and the two parties probably didn't notice Cilang's existence.

Then pretend you didn't hear it.

However, a consortium young master like Yijiyuan and Chen would also violate school rules?

Ci Lang was about to lie down, but he heard a cold and cruel cry: "Get lost!"

There were also the sounds of shoving and girls crying.

what is this!Cirou was angry.

Even if you don't like being disturbed or being confessed, you can't treat girls like this!

Cilang immediately ran over to stop him: "Hey! How can you..."

Justice couldn't finish his shout, because Cilang was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

Yijiyuan Kazumi, with dark eyes, was still sitting against the wall, with deep disgust on his face.

As for the girl who seemed to be pushed away and fell, her disheveled clothes were not enough to describe it. Seeing Cilang appear, she grabbed the clothes on the ground in a panic, and ran away crying.

Even Jiro could tell that in this scene, the girl was probably planning to throw herself into her arms and attack Yijiin Kazumi who was taking a lunch break.

Although it's pitiful to be pushed away by the person he likes after reaching this point, it is obvious that Yijiin and Chen are the victims.

"That, Yijiyuan student..." Cilang scratched the back of his head, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

Yijiyuan Kazumi gave him a cold look, did not speak, exuding an aura of reluctance to communicate.

It seemed that even the breeze blowing over had cooled.

That being the case, no matter how sorry Cilang was, he would not stay to make trouble, but just before he wanted to turn around, he saw the book Yijiyuan was pressing with his left hand.

Eastward Poetry Collection.

Eastbound?Whose name was it at the end of the Tokugawa period?

Cirou, who is good at Chinese, was recently entrusted by his class teacher to participate in an essay competition with the theme of the end of the Bakumatsu that no one signed up for.In order to win the Excellence Award, he took the time to read a lot of related books, and he was a bit obsessed, but he hadn't found inspiration yet.

Jiro unconsciously stared at the cover and thought, and suddenly realized: "It's Shinsaku Takasugi."

Hearing the voice, Cilang realized that he had spoken out what was in his mind. He was a little embarrassed and was about to leave when he heard Yijiyuan Kazumi's voice softened for some reason and asked, "Have you seen it?"

Could it be that Ijuin misunderstood that he was a fan of Shinsaku Takasugi or something?This is even more embarrassing. Although Cilang is good at Chinese, he is not really a lover of literature. He prefers painting to writing.

But he misunderstood Yijuin just now, and now Yijuin is clearly showing kindness, Cirou is a little bit stuck, and after racking his brains, he came up with a poem that he had read in anime when he was in elementary school.

Cilang: "I don't quite understand. Was it written by him that 'Three thousand worlds will be wiped out, and I will sleep with you until dawn'?"

Yijiyuan and his ministers didn't reply in time, Cilang watched the young master put the book aside completely, facing the breeze, and closed his eyes.

Although there was no obvious movement, Cilang felt that Yijuin seemed to be distinguishing the smell, and couldn't help but wonder if he smelled of sweat and was blown over by the wind?But he obviously hasn't played basketball yet. Today.

At this time, Yijiin Kazumi opened his eyes, and although his tone was cold, his answer was more detailed: "This poem is rather subtle. Some say it was written by Takasugi Shinsaku to Katsura Kogoro, and others say it was written by Katsura Kogoro. It is not yet conclusive. .”

It turned out to be the case, and Cilang responded, but such a simple answer seemed a little rude to Bi Yijuin's kind explanation. After thinking about it, he added with a sigh: "The relationship is really good, reformers."

No, this exclamation sounds like a fool!

After all, he is a popular and popular student. It's not that Cirou doesn't know how to socialize. As a remedy, he asked a polite question: "Does Yijiin-kun like the poems written by Shin Takasugi? Which line is better?"

"Aren't you going to sit down?" Instead of answering the question, Yijiyuan Kazumi said something that seemed to be both polite and impolite, "It's still early."

Cirou, who originally wanted to leave, walked over obediently out of a mentality that he couldn't understand, and sat down against the wall like Yijuin with a little distance.

He sat down, only to realize that from this angle, he could see the cherry blossom trees in the old school building, and couldn't help exclaiming "it's so beautiful".

Looking at the cherry blossoms like pink clouds in the distance, he heard Ijiin Kazuomi say in that clear and indifferent voice: "'Fools and heroes share bones, it's really worth three dollars in the floating world', I like this sentence."

Perhaps it was because of the cold-eyed madness of the poem itself, or maybe it was because it was the first time he heard the voice of Yijuin up close. At that moment, Cirou felt as if an electric current was snaking through the ear canal, and he was suddenly surprised when he realized it.

Cilang didn't understand what was wrong with him, and Yijiyuan didn't speak. This kind of silence gradually made Cilang feel uneasy, wondering if he should find a topic to break the silence. At this time, Yijiyuan and Chen stood up with their books in their hands.

"See you tomorrow, Mochizuki-kun."

Saying this, Yijuin, who asked Cilang to turn around and sit down just now, left here by himself.

Cirou was full of question marks.

He didn't promise to come tomorrow!This Yijiyuan and his ministers are too tough!

Then he realized that he had been so negligent that he hadn't introduced himself, but when Yijiyuan said his goodbyes, he accurately called out his last name.From this point of view, they knew each other to such an extent that they had never met before.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young master of Yijiyuan was unexpectedly a bit strange.

But the next day, Cirou, who was sitting against the wall, had to cover his face with his elbow when he saw Kazumi Yijiin walking slowly, thinking helplessly, isn't it a bit strange that he really came...

But in fact, in the next few lunch breaks, Yijuin did not show his tough side again. Although his tone was cold, he did not get along with him coldly. Pointing to Cilang some very useful information, in the end, this essay won the first place.

The happy Cilang brought the certificate of appreciation to the rooftop to share the happiness with Yijiin.

In his heart, he has already regarded Yijuin as a friend without authorization.

He wanted to invite Yijuin to eat and celebrate, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

"Thank you very much for your help," Cirou emphasized again, summoning up the courage to suggest euphemistically, "Ijuin-kun, as a reward, let me treat you or anything else!"

Ijuin repeated Jirou's words as if confirming: "Anything is fine?"

Cilang nodded seriously: "Anything is fine."

Thinking that Yijuin understood his wish to treat guests, Jiro looked forward to the reply.

But the development of the situation is not the same as he imagined.

Yijiyuan Kazumi: "Come here."

come over?where to go

Jiro looked at Ijuin's face suspiciously.

But at this time, Yijiin's eyes were also looking at Cirou, those eyes reminded Cirou of the animal pupils lying in wait for prey in the grass, and Cirou suddenly couldn't speak when the question was on his lips.

In the next second, the world spun.

When he regained consciousness, Cilang felt that he was pressed down to the ground by Yijiin.

No, to be precise, his whole body was hugged by Ijuin like a pillow.

Jiro was already 1.7 meters tall at this time, and Ijuin was about four or five centimeters taller than him, but it felt as if he was completely covered by Ijuin, like a black panther biting its throat and pressing its prey.

The feeling of danger made Cilang struggle: "Wait...what to do...Ijuin..."

Yijiyuan's voice was still so clear and indifferent, with a tougher attitude than before, he said in a deep voice almost commanding: "Quiet."

Although Yijuin didn't take any further excessive actions, which made Cirou calm down somewhat, how could it be possible for people to be quiet, this kind of inexplicable situation of being hugged by a boy!

Just as Cilang was about to refute, something even stranger happened.

Yijiyuan Kazumi, who was holding him, fell asleep just like that!