[SD Doujin] Light Blue Summer

I think my current demeanor must be extremely ridiculous in Xiandao's eyes.

It happened so suddenly that even Kemei didn't react. He stared wide-eyed, and after patrolling back and forth, he remained silent, as if he was going to back away, and left calmly.

After such a long absence, it is of course useless to just wait and see with big eyes and small eyes, and it is inevitable that it will be extremely embarrassing.I'm sure both of us are wondering who will be the first to break this ridiculous and terrible situation.His breath seemed to be right next to my ears. Such a confrontation made me feel inexplicably guilty, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Step aside."

"Just a few words with you, it won't be too long."

I looked up at him quietly. He lowered his eyebrows and chinned his head thoughtfully. His voice was always calm, without any fluctuations. His posture seemed determined and he would not let me go easily. He bit his lower lip. I turned my head to the side, not wanting him to see my expression at the moment.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, until I saw you today, I wondered if something happened."

He continued to speak calmly.

"Now you can see that I have nothing to do. The game on the court is what you should pay more attention to, right? Be careful that you will lose too badly then."

I responded casually, this kind of calm made me very uncomfortable. I thought he would be angry and get angry at me, and I imagined countless possibilities of meeting again, but I didn't expect him to be so calm, but only by standing on the wall The upper hand slowly clenched into a fist and then hit it with little force.

"To you, everything doesn't matter, right?"

He still spoke unhurriedly, imperceptibly giving me a final word.

"I don't need you to take care of my business."

Regardless of his care, he continued to narrate in my ear, my patience was exhausted bit by bit, anger rose to my throat, and I was forced back by myself, even I didn't know the anger Is it because of a guilty conscience after being poked into the truth or for other reasons.

"Ayu..."

"Stop talking! Please stay away from me! I have nothing left! What do you want!"

I finally roared uncontrollably, covered my ears with my hands and slid down the wall, I forcefully squeezed out the words from my nearly dead throat, as if I had exhausted all my strength in an instant, and then buried my head in the crook of my arms , I feel that I have nowhere to hide.

"Ah."

The syllable is too heavy. To my surprise, he didn't say another word, but a faint laughter permeated the air. He also knelt down and forced me to look at him. His eyes became as gentle as ever , I even believe that if I lie casually now, he will choose to believe it and immediately embrace me.But I don't want to do that anymore.

"What do I have to do to make you trust me?"

He said these words slowly, the shadows in his eyes gradually melted away and melted into the sunlight outside, the orange light evenly spread a layer of gentle warmth on his body, it seemed that the captivating aura just now was just me In the fragments I imagined, I vainly maintained my fragile pride in the dim shadow in front of him.Suddenly regaining consciousness, he took a few steps back, turned around and planned to leave.

"What color do you think dreams are?"

Lowering my head in frustration and muttering, I slowly stood up and watched him ask.

"Is it colored?"

"..."

He turned around puzzled, "Probably."

"My dreams are black, white and gray from beginning to end. Where did they go? I can't even wake up from this kind of dream every day." Spreading my palms and looking at the clear lines on them, Yang He smiled distressedly, "When I was a child in China, everything changed. My father suddenly went to the United States, and my mother also left. He said that he wanted to give me a better life and wanted me to stay here alone. As long as I did enough They are obedient and well-behaved and they will come back soon. Their reason for going there is also very simple. They say they want to give me a better life. The living expenses they send every month are getting more and more. I look forward to their return every day. In the end, as long as I can have a postcard, I will be happy for a long time. Originally, I thought they would come back soon, and we would continue to live a happy life, but the waiting at the beginning gradually became alienated from my parents. It seems like I lost my way and won’t come back.”

In a self-defeating tone, I shrugged my shoulders, brushed my curly long hair back, and buried myself in the scratches on my knees again, "It seems that something has been lost since then, but what exactly is it? , and now, I haven’t found it yet. It seems that I don’t have much time to look for it again.”

He walked over slowly, sat down heavily beside me, propped his arms on the edge of the chair, relaxed his body, looked at the sky with layers and gradients of colors and did not speak.

"In the end, nothing is permanent. There is only an illusion of beauty here, and nothing is real.

A false smile, a false sincerity.Everything will change immediately, into something I can't see, all woven of lies. "

Speaking of this, I suddenly laughed, "In the end, if I can completely forget these things, I won't be like this. Now, do you still want to persist?"

His eyes stayed on my face for a while, his eyes were calm, and then he looked back at the clear blue sky in summer, and the blue clouds were intertwined in pieces in the west, like a huge and fine fabric.Xiandao looked pretentious, without any fluctuation in his eyes, stood up from the bench, and only walked a few steps away.With my back facing me, the contrast of light and shadow under my feet is extremely vivid.

I don’t know when, the small ball on the top of Kendama rolled slowly from the opposite corner. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand. When I straightened up, I only saw Sado’s long black dress, black high heels, and the A white coat with a shiny musical note brooch.

"The Yaba Hisune guys... are very restless."

She whispered as if she didn't understand, Sado's eyes never showed any inquiry to me, no matter what I did, she just looked straight at it, as if her eyes could penetrate the flesh and poke into her chest, even she had Completely ignored Xiandao who was still on the side.

The precarious and tense atmosphere will collapse at the slightest touch.

"Let's go."

She nodded slightly, took Kendama's ball and rewound it onto the thread, and then, with a flick of Kendama, the thread with the ball and Kendama suddenly stretched, and with a shake of her hand, the ball returned to its original position again.

"Only the scenery at the top here, I will not give it up to anyone."

After every word, her tone sounded extremely firm.

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Colorful neon lights illuminate the spacious streets, and the bustling pedestrian streets are intertwined with laughter and laughter. Pedestrians walk on the streets in groups, killing their rare time. This is the urban nightlife for ordinary people.The staggered branches on the side of the road swayed slightly in the dark, and the ink shadows piled up.So everything was not unexpected, and finally returned to silence.

The dull sound of blows and depressing shouts sounded at the same time. I clapped my hands and looked at the Taimei who was lying on the ground in a mess. The eyes were all crimson, but I just felt that it was not enjoyable at all. I rubbed it because the attack changed. My hair was messed up, I just lay down on the ground with big characters, usually Sado seldom strikes, but today she doesn't know why she strikes fast and hard, and it didn't take long to finish all the people.

In terms of fighting, I and others are completely different from her.Although I have told her countless times, she has always insisted that there is no need for her to do it herself with the Four Heavenly Kings. I always feel that Sado is not like us, who regards fighting as fun.

"Today, I taught Torii and Shibuya a lesson."

Panting slightly, she also sat beside her.

"There's nothing to mind about such things. Besides, Shibuya was obsessed with him to death when he was in junior high school. Well, anyway, I can't see them anymore."

I rubbed my nosebleed, and I said disapprovingly, although I wanted to sit up and take a pat on Sado's shoulder, but my consciousness became dizzy, I rubbed my eyes hard, but the blood on my hands seemed to be stained, and my sight It also turned bright red.

The streets and alleys were empty, and the faint moonlight on the gray road turned red at this moment.

"Sado, tell me, why are we working so hard to get to the top?"

"Who knows." She stretched out her hand and gently brushed away the hair that was scattered around my cheeks, "I just want to see it. The view on the top...with you."

"kindness……"

The silence lasted for a few seconds, and my body relaxed. The other party hesitated, but still stroked the back of my head with his palm, sighed helplessly, and opened his mouth again. His fingers were cold, and even his voice seemed to be affected by the cold night. Affected, with trembling.

"Ayu and the flute section are entrusted to me to protect... So, please don't go with him, okay..."

Before everything starts, one must anticipate the end, which is generally another kind of cruel request.

"Sado, I want to go home..."

Having said that, I still tried my best to sit up, Sado noticed my situation, put one hand around my waist and brought me up, then let most of my body weight lean on her, and took my other hand A hand was wrapped around her neck.She tilted her head and smiled, and then led me back step by step. The shade of the trees was covered with moonlight on her shoulders. I just tried hard to keep myself from falling asleep, but Sado seemed to be still there. She said something, retracted her arm, and she called my name, her body also became stiff.

"Ayu..."

"what?"

I followed her gaze, tried to open my eyes and raised my head. Downstairs in the apartment, it was Xiandao standing there, his eyes slowly crawled over us, his jaw was tightened, and he couldn't see his expression. No words.

The author has something to say: I don’t know why this chapter is so hard to write...

Sure enough, I'm still having a hard time with Kawenka... QAQ

By the way, the next chapter is the long-lost Rukawa boy...although most of them are still Sendo-kun 233