The Ten Thousand Possibilities of Killing Yukimura-kun

Flying snow passed through the branches that had already shed dead leaves on the side of the road, and the gray sky was even more desolate because of the sudden heavy snow.

He was walking on a lonely path, his figure in a black coat was as slender and straight as those black tree trunks, but he was even more lonely than them.

Seven years is enough for a boy to grow into a man, still with that gentle appearance, but the perfect alienation that was hidden between his brows and eyes at that time has been directly revealed on his face now.

There was no one along the way, and it was only when we approached the cemetery that we passed a woman with brown hair.The whole world was covered, unable to utter the slightest cry.

The road leads to that man's grave.Thinking about this place, he hated it, but couldn't help but want to come here.I want to come here to accompany her, maybe... let her accompany me.

It's snowing, Tetsuko.He said softly, his voice was as soft as a whisper, let me watch the snow with you, okay?

No one answered him, so he was silent, sitting in front of the tombstone and looking at the white in the gray sky.

I won the French Open championship this year, but it's a pity that I don't have your support. Come and support me next time.

The day before yesterday, I had a meeting with Sanada and the others. That kid Kirihara has become a father too. Tetsuko also finds it incredible like me, right?In my mind, he was just a child.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger. I don’t know if I can go home on time today. If it’s too late, May will scold me.

Otherwise... I will spend the same night with you today as last year. Tetsuko won't dislike me, right?

His tone was relaxed, and he leaned his head on the cold tombstone with a smile already filling his eyes.It's just that the smile was so cheerful that tears overflowed from the crescent-shaped eyes in the end.

我 很想 你.

I really want to think about it, just thinking about her will make my heart ache, and I can't breathe.The more he wants to forget, the more he remembers deeply. He is like a poor guy who is about to drown in the memory, but he is unwilling to go ashore.

Did you think of me?

I miss you so much, I thought I'd forget you if I couldn't hear your voice, I thought I'd forget you if I couldn't see your voice, I thought I'd be fine without you, maybe meet someone else, Maybe one day I will not be able to remember your voice, your appearance, or what you said, or even one day, I will never think of you again...

But in the end, I realized that among the people I saw, some had voices like yours, and others I met had eyes similar to yours. Is it because there are too many people in this world or——

I never thought of forgetting you at all, every corner of the world in my eyes has your imprint on it.

By the time we went back, it was already dark, and the heavy snow had stopped, leaving only the spotless white.

He brushed off the snow from his hair and shoulders, and slowly walked back along the way he came, with deep and shallow footprints behind him, and there were a few ink stains when he saw it.

There was no one at home, and Yukimura May, who was supposed to be at home on vacation, was nowhere to be seen.He made a pot of black tea by himself and sat on the balcony drinking it. The snowflakes fell into the teacup and melted without a trace.

It wasn't until the night began to spread over the land that he heard the sound of the door being opened. He got up and walked to the door to wait for his sister.

Sure enough, the girl entered the door with a happy face, and loudly explained her whereabouts as she walked——

Brother, this is our new neighbor, sister Haisen who came back from studying in Korea.

Only then did he realize that there was still a person standing outside the door, and his eyes shifted to the figure outside the door.

In the snow, she was shrouded in moonlight, unable to see her face clearly. In the soft light, she approached him step by step.

The chestnut-haired woman bowed to him with a smile, her smile was as clear as water.

Hello, I am Haisen Natsumi, and I will ask Yukimura-kun for more advice in the future.

Between moonlight and snow, that is the third stunning color.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I was afraid that the ending would be smashed by everyone, so I decided not to tantalize myself and directly wrote the postscript.I don't know if everyone understands it. .Understand it and explain it to everyone.

Stunning, yes, I am still used to calling this book stunning.It has been almost seven months since I started writing that day in May.Some people affirmed in the middle, and some people ridiculed. Fortunately, there were everyone during the period, so I could keep writing.

There is really a lot to say.

This is my first completed article, and it can also be said to be an official debut.To be supported by so many girls is really beyond imagination.Some girls may never leave a message, but even reading a book in silence like this is still very important support, bow, thank you, thank you for accompanying Bai Yi.

Whether it is writing or plot, I know that there are many problems. You can tolerate my shortcomings and frequent laziness, as well as strange words from time to time. I am really grateful to everyone.

I'm talking again. .

Because I have to take the college entrance examination, I will disappear in the future, and I will return in June next year.The Xinkeng copywriting is here, if you are interested, please collect it by the way.

Because it needs to be customized, I will catch bugs these days, and I am sorry to cause trouble to everyone?﹏?.

Really... Although it has been delayed for a week. . .But still reluctant to change to the end state, I feel suddenly sad.

Love you very much, love you very much.Next book, next year, next summer, if I can see a familiar name, I will be satisfied. . .

Let me show you cuteness for the last time.

The little white clothes, white and white, with two ears lifted up, after cutting the arteries and veins, it's so cute that it doesn't move.