I am wholehearted with Jotaro

My name is Fujimaru Tachika, 16 years old, single, high school student.

Studied in an unknown high school.

Since my parents' work locations are erratic, I have been staying at my grandfather's house in Japan.

After my grandfather passed away when I was seven years old, when my parents were on a business trip, I would always be asked, should I go with my father or my mother?

My answer never changed.

I'm going to be with Aunt Shengzi from the neighbor's house.

My neighbor’s family name is Kongtiao. The head of Kongtiao’s family seems to be a musician, so he often works outside and is not at home.

The ones staying at home are Aunt Seiko who is cheerful, lively, gentle and understanding, and Kujo Jotarou-kun who seems to be a little older than me.

Aunt Seiko and Jotaro are both very good people. I spend 365 days a year, basically 300 days at the Kujo’s house. Aunt Seiko always said that it’s not so much the Fujimaru family as me. People like Kong Tiao's family.

As a child I didn't quite understand what that meant.

But ever since I first fell in love, I couldn't resist the joke.

Although I managed to divert the topic and avoid it every time, I always felt that Jotaro was looking at me more and more subtlely, which made me a little nervous subconsciously.

Although I don't know what I'm nervous about, it's nervous anyway.

When Jotaro was young, if he had to find an adjective, it would be an angel.

He grew up to be...handsome?

But in short, since I met him at the age of 5, he has always been taller than me. Now that he is in high school, he is almost 30 centimeters taller than me.

In fact, I am not short among girls, but every time I go to and from school with him, I can set off me like a little bird clinging to others, making people full of protective desire.

Whether this is a good thing or not, I can't say, but thanks to Jotaro, I was very popular even before I entered high school.

It’s probably because my peers are too precocious. When I was in junior high school, I received love letters every day and filled my shoe closet. I was always blocked in a remote corner of the school and confessed. It was even rumored that I was recognized by the school. The school flower NO.1.

All thanks to Jotaro.

Although at that time, I was devoted to learning, and I didn't get the hang of it at all.

But I don't know what the hell it is.

After graduating from junior high school, my mother who was far away in the United States suddenly bought me a ticket and wanted to take me on a tour in the United States that lasted for about half a month.

I guess I want to repair the relationship between mother and daughter that is too unfamiliar with me by the way?

In fact, I refused from the bottom of my heart to go to a foreign country alone.

With that skill, isn't it good to play games at home?

But I can't say no.

Because my mother's invitation call was made directly to Kongtiao's house, and the person who answered the phone was Aunt Shengzi, so the matter was decided on the spot.

I was forced to go to America for vacation.

The thought of traveling to such a strange place without seeing Aunt Seiko and Jotaro for half a month made me feel bad.

In the end, Jotaro comforted me and told me, "Anyway, he will be back in 15 days, and we will be waiting for you."

When he said this, his turquoise eyes were full of tenderness, and I actually felt a sense of tenderness that seemed dizzy.

I was dazed by the tenderness and bewilderment, and then boarded the plane to the United States as if I lost my mind.

It was almost here that I found myself liking Jotaro.

To be honest, Qingmei fell in love with bamboo horses, which couldn't be more logical.

However, under normal circumstances, the next development of the plot is that Tianxiang thinks that the tsundere lady, and then the fate of the protagonist is led to an unknown direction. When the plot develops to the third episode, Qingmei, who has not appeared for unknown reasons, makes her first appearance , but has lost the heart of the bamboo horse forever, and can only have a sour secret love alone, swallowing the fruit of this first love.

Ah, Lixiang, you are a tragic heroine like Juliet.

I couldn't help but hold my forehead, made an expression of wanting to speak and shed tears, and sang a sentence in Japanese that was full of Japanese styles without the slightest tone of the original drama, "Romeo~Why are you Romeo~"

The person in front of me turned his head and gave me a subtle look, then quickened his pace and left in front of me.

For various reasons, I boarded a plane to the US.

During the ten hours on the way, I basically played Jotaro and the unknown heroine from heaven in my mind. After twists and turns, I reached the end of the thirteenth episode.

At the end, my upright and gentle bamboo horse stretched out its hand to the orthodox heroine, and said to the heroine with a smile on a clear morning like everyday, "Let's go, Koukoujiang."

And I, like every lost and frustrated female second, slumped on the ground, reaching out to his back, trying to grab that empty figure, but I could only grab a piece of air.

That's horrible!

Really.

I repeat, it's miserable!

I decided to confess.

You see, how can a boy like my childhood sweetheart, who has excellent grades, a tall and handsome image, an upright and gentle personality, take advantage of others at will.

So the first thing I did when I got off the plane was to call Jotaro.

To be honest, the international long-distance signal at the airport sucks.

I can hardly hear what the other side is saying.

After a few words with Aunt Seiko, I decided to end this phone call quickly, and gave up the idea of ​​calling a confession, and just wanted to say a word to Jotaro.

"Don't have a girlfriend until I go back to Japan! I won't find a boyfriend either! Jotaro, wait until I go back!"

At that time, naively, I didn't know that my words became intermittent due to the rotten signal.

"Before I go back to Japan...to find a boyfriend! Jotaro, I...go...ah!"

Human tragedy, so real.

I spent 15 days abroad in a daze.

Of course, there was no acclimatization, no food poisoning, no eating or sleeping, and no scenic spots.

With one heart and one mind, I just want to go back to Japan as soon as possible, and then confess to Jotaro, and turn my childhood sweethearts into a relationship as soon as possible.

And every night I couldn't help being covered in the quilt, and while thinking about falling in love, I kept laughing secretly, and conceived about [-] ways to confess, romantically similar, if it happened to be rainy when I went back, I would You can confess under the umbrella; in daily life, for example, if it happens to be sunny when I go back, I can confess when I get home, pretending not to care.

Except for the occasional memory of how I handed over love letters to many girls in junior high school, which made me regret it and wished I could cry on the spot to express my remorse, my trip was very fulfilling.

I didn't remember any scenic spots, and my mind was full of confession plans!

10

Plans can't keep up with changes.

I, Fujimaru Tachika, suddenly understood the deep meaning of this sentence.

The day I came back to Japan, the weather was sunny, with a light breeze, and the air felt dry, which was a pretty good day.

I got off the plane with a heart like a jumping rabbit, trotted all the way out of the security check, and then...

Only 15 days.

In my memory, the gentle, upright, stable Jotaro-kun who can be called a model for Japanese middle school students...

He put on his new high school uniform with a stand-up collar, with his arms open, and a golden...chain on the stand-up collar?

In addition, I also saw metal bracelets that I had never seen before, and tattered school uniform hats (with paper clips and strange hand-shaped signs hanging from them).

He was leaning against the wall beside Aunt Shengzi, with the brim of his hat covering his eyes, so I didn't recognize who he was for a while.

I rushed to Aunt Seiko, and first yelled, "Aunt Seiko, I miss you so much! American food is so terrible!" Then I looked around and asked, "Where's Jotaro? Didn't he come?"

Jotaro, whom I was thinking of, was dressed like this, with a half-burned cigarette in his mouth, and looked at me with unkind eyes.

"Slow to death, you woman."

11

I'm petrified, I'm frozen, I'm about to cry.

Why?What happened in these fifteen days?

Where is the Jotaro I know?Who is the bad boy in front of him?

No, no, I have to calm down, Aunt Shengzi didn't say anything, this must be my hallucination!

"Really, Jotaro, look, you're scaring Ritsuka."

"Yes Kamaxi, mother-in-law."

I gasped.

Calm down, Lixiang!

Anyway, let's find a time machine first! ! !