Sato-kun is normal today

Fate is fickle, really.

Strange to say, the same news of death, the death of an old man, and the death of a young man, the feelings of the audience are completely different.

When an old man dies, people will feel regret, but when a young man dies, people will feel sad and regretful, and even feel a little bit of anger.

People acquiesce that teenagers are full of vitality. They may be willful enough to be annoying, or reckless to make them helpless, but they should never be connected with the word "death"!

This is the first time that Hiroshi Sato heard about the death of his peers, and the last time he dealt with death was the farce-like meteorite crisis.

Death is really scary.

Sato Hiroshi ate bento and lay on the desk thinking casually. During the lunch break, students can chat and fight freely, but Sato Hiroshi has no intention of participating.

He had only met Knotabagi Yourhito once, and it would be hypocritical to say that he was heartbroken by Knotweed's death, but there was a lingering sense of depression that made him lose interest.

After school, let’s go see a movie. I heard that a dubbed film was released recently, about life, and the online reviews are very good.

Sato Hiroshi silently decided.

Saiki Kusuo at the front table turned around, "Satou-kun, have you met a teacher from a high school these days?" '

Hiroshi Sato was slightly stunned, "No, yesterday I ran into a student of a high school by chance and got a piece of regrettable news..." A fresh life disappeared.

Saiki Kusuo lowered his eyes, "Is that so. '

"Ah, Saiki-kun, please don't take it to heart." Sato Hiroshi cheered up, "Also, we are classmates, and the word "jun" is too unfamiliar. You can just call me Sato."

'... Sato? Saiki Kusuo looked over uncertainly.

Sato Hiroshige nodded, "Yes, I will also call you Saiki, is that okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Sato Hiroshi saw an illusion of blooming flowers from Saiki Kusuo's expressionless face.

Uh, Saiki looks very happy... Hiroshi Sato rubbed his eyes, Kusuo Saiki smiled, his mood improved strangely.

"By the way, Saiki, are you going to watch a movie after school?"

Saiki Kusuo seemed very conflicted, and it took him a while to reluctantly refuse, "Sorry, I'm usually used to watching it on TV."Why don't you invite the girls to go with you? '

"Don't make fun of me..." Hiroshi Sato smiled wryly and scratched his head, "Isn't that a date? No girl accepted my invitation." In the second grade, she had an affair with Haruhiko, and after the third grade, she didn't have a girlfriend. Classmates, Hiroshi Sato lost when he thought about it.

At that time, Haruhiro had just transferred from another school, and she was clumsy in everything she did. She was very close to Sato Hiroshi who offered to help. Then one day, Haruhiro’s life became smoother, and she no longer relied too much on Sato Hiroshi. She was lovely. The appearance also attracts more boys to approach, and the relationship between the two is slightly estranged.

When they entered the third grade, the two of them were not in the same class, so there was less contact.

Saiki Kusuo stared at Sato Hiroshi with complicated eyes, "... I'm sorry. '

"Eh?" Hiroshi Sato was puzzled, "Why did Saiki apologize? It's the same for me to watch the movie by myself, it doesn't matter at all."

...

After school, Hiro Sato went to the cinema alone according to the navigation on his mobile phone.

Recently, he didn't have enough pocket money, so he deliberately booked the cheapest ticket through the Internet. That theater was a little far from Sashibuchi, and Hiroshi Sato had never been to it.

"It's so broken..."

Sato Hiroshi stood on the street corner and sighed. In front of him was a small ticket window, one foot square, surrounded by metal guardrails, leaving a hole the size of a bowl. A woman with heavy makeup sat inside and shook her upper body to the music.

There is a signboard hanging above the ticket window, and the LED lights on it are lit with five Chinese characters of "Yinghua Cinema". Next to it is the entrance of the theater. There are layers of posters pasted on the walls on both sides. In the above "Earthworm 3" poster, a man in a white coat holds a syringe with a cold light in his hand.

Just looking at it from the outside, you can guess what it looks like inside. Hiro Sato felt deeply regretful and took out his mobile phone to get a refund. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the button for refunding the ticket. I took the ticket with a scalp and planned to go in and see it.

Sato Hiroshi walked into the dark passage, when suddenly a black shadow rushed out of it, Sato Hiroshi was hit by the black shadow head-on, sat down on the ground, screaming in pain.

The other party was taken aback, walked out of the shadows, stretched out his hands to support Sato Hiroshi, and said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry..."

Hiroshi Sato stood up with the help of the other party's strength, and looked at the other party, "It's okay, what's wrong with being so anxious?"

The one who bumped into him was a black-haired boy wearing a uniform he hadn't seen before. He should also be a high school student. He was very delicate. His hair covered half of his face, revealing a round eye.

"No... I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." The boy whispered, and ran away eagerly. The wind at the entrance of the passage blew his hair, exposing the other half of his forehead.

Sato Hiroshi stood there blankly, watching the boy run into the alley next to him.

If... catch up and make friends with the other party...

Will undoubtedly be regarded as a weirdo!

Hiroshi Sato was very sure of this, no one would force strangers to make friends on the street.

but……

The glaring smoke scar covered by the boy's hair flashed before Hiro Sato's eyes, and a voice in his heart urged him to catch up, because—the boy needed help.

but……

They didn't know each other, so if they approached rashly, they might be regarded as liars by the young man, so don't go, they are not the police, who can take care of other people's affairs.

but……

—— Knotweed Yuren, he is dead

Fu Heihui's indifferent and restrained voice echoed in his ears, and Sato Hirosheng shuddered, yes, life is so fragile, and a fresh boy may disappear without a sound...

How can I forget, didn't the meteorite make a wish to the gods that day, and I have to work hard to live a different life in the future!In the past, I missed a lot because of my conservative and cautious personality, and I have to change it in the future.

Hiroshi Sato chased after him, and chased him into the alley in one breath, the damp and musty smell surrounded him instantly.

Fortunately, the boy was still there, standing in the alley talking to himself.

"That—" Sato Hiroshi rushed forward and grabbed the boy's wrist.

The boy turned his head and looked at Sato Hiroshi in surprise.

Hiroshi Sato squeezed out a good-natured smile, "——please be friends with me!"

...

Yoshino Junpei's wrist was tightly grasped, with just the right amount of strength, it was difficult to break free but there was no pain.And the person who caught him was introducing himself endlessly, PK high school third grader, Sato Hiroshi.

A school I have never heard of, a school uniform I have never seen, and a complete stranger.

Why stop him?Could it be that his apology just now was not sincere enough?So how can you be satisfied?Dogeza?

Yoshino Junpei stared down at the grasped wrist, he didn't have much resistance to Dogeza, after all, it was his mistake to bump into someone, and it's only natural to apologize according to the other party's request.

But he hopes that after meeting the requirements of the other party, he can no longer be entangled. He hates it endlessly.

"……what do you think?"

Yoshino Junping blinked slowly, and whispered, "Dogeza?"

"Eh?" Sato Hiroshi waved his hands again and again, "Friend, I want to be friends with you! Dogeza or something, the two words are too far apart..."

"Friend...friend? With me?" Yoshino Junpei frowned. Is this a new type of prank.

Sato Hiroshi said sincerely: "Yes, I want to be friends with you, chat with each other about troubles, friends who occasionally play together, would you like to?"

"Why?" Yoshino Junpei stared into Sato Hiro's eyes.

"Ah, there's no particular reason," Sato Hiroshi replied shyly, "I just want to make friends who watch movies together."

Yoshino Junpei was startled, paused for a few seconds before asking, "What kind of movies do you like?"

Hiroshi Sato replied truthfully: "I don't have a particular genre I prefer. If I really want to say it, I like interesting movies."

"...Yoshino Junpei, my name."

Sato Hiroshi was at a loss for a moment, and when he realized it, he was overjoyed: "Are you willing to be friends with me? Then let's exchange email addresses and phone numbers. What grade is Yoshino-kun in? Which school?"

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head, "I'm 17 years old, I won't go to school... for now."

Hiroshi Sato, who was entering the number, pressed the wrong key and corrected it calmly, "Then I am a senior, can I call you Junpei?"

Yoshino Junpei raised his eyes, there was a small light in his eyes, "Yes."

"Then it's an appointment, let's watch a movie together tomorrow." Sato Hiroshi shook his phone at him.

Yoshino Junpei hesitated, "Senior Sato, can we go to another theater tomorrow?"

"Of course." Sato Hiroshi replied without hesitation, "This theater is terrible? I just saw you rushing out quickly."

That was to chase Mr. Makoto... Yoshino Junpei hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't tell Hiro Sato about the horrible incident that happened in the theater.

...

After dinner, Sato Hiroshi returned to his room, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

The scars on Junping's forehead are new and old, obviously from long-term abuse. Was the murderer a family member or a schoolmate?

Junpei said that he did not go to school, most likely because of school violence.

"Oh... so pitiful..." Sato Hiroshi sighed.

In the alley outside the theater during the day, Hiroshi Sato did not mention the scar on Junpei's forehead, for fear of hurting the boy's self-esteem - since Junpei deliberately covered it with his hair, he didn't want to be discovered.

No one is qualified to treat others arbitrarily under the banner of 'for your own good'.Hiroshi Sato insisted on this principle, so he planned to slowly gain Junpei's trust, so that Junpei would open up his knots before he could ask for details.

But if it is really school violence, how can we help Junpei?

Hiroshi Sato has no idea, if he is a bad guy, he can use violence to control violence, if he is eloquent, he can persuade the perpetrator, but unfortunately he is just an ordinary high school student, so he can only take out his mobile phone to post for help.

#I have a friend who is suffering from school violence, how can I help him?