honey color

The devil who always hides behind the light occupies more control over this planet.

The boy sitting on the sofa is like a soft but not warm enough soul in this dark activity room with a few rays of light.Even now, his azure eyes, which are staring at me, have become blurred.

"No two?"

"So it's honey!"

"Why are you in the photography department?" I walked towards him strangely.

"Because the tennis club is closed early today, let's take a look."

"So..." I sat down in front of him.

"What about you?"

"I wanted to find Takeuchi-senpai, but it seems that I miscalculated."

"I was called away by a senior, and I was still there 10 minutes ago."

"Really...then my luck is really bad."

After that, there was no sound between us, and the slightly cold air seemed to be stained with this gloomy atmosphere, making it even more bleak.

"No two, I'll give you the photo." I took out a photo from my schoolbag and put it on the table.

"Ah, is that the pond in the sky you mentioned?" Fuji's tone was still so warm.But he must not have thought that I would shake my head at him:

"No."

"..." The young man looked at me incomprehensibly. With my usual personality, I would definitely not do such a slightly outrageous thing.So the boy lowered his eyes and pointed at the photo, a pink color jumped into his eyes. "Cherry blossoms?"

I nodded:

"This photo is the most suitable for you now."

"……What's the meaning?"

"I took this on the rooftop, and you are behind the cherry blossoms in the photo."

"Eh?"

"Although I didn't take the picture, you are behind that cherry blossom!" Just like the petals that blocked our faces in the "Hanami" that time.A long time later, I, who was standing on the tram with Buer, did not understand the esoteric "behind the petals we also laugh" statement in his mouth.But gradually, I realized that photos only faithfully record the things captured by the lens, and people who are inextricably linked with photos will obviously taste the content contained in the photos and extend infinitely.

"is it?"

"It's what it looked like when you joined the club on the first day of junior high school."

"..." Buer suddenly looked at me in surprise, and I felt his blue eyes attacking me with a slightly complicated expression.It's just that in this dark room, I can't see clearly.

I knew, at that moment, he understood what I was going to say.

In the end, the boy still sighed softly:

"Honey sauce, you know that I compete with Tezuka, right?"

"Ah."

"He came here with injuries, in order to promise the previous agreement."

"..."

"But I seem to have become a little strange because of this game, because I really want to know how powerful he is."

"so……"

"Thank you Honey Sauce!" Bu Er suddenly raised his head to interrupt me, and said extremely gently.

Because I have fallen in love with tennis since I was a child, I will keep my "original heart" in the distant future and continue to love it as always.

"Hmm!" I knew that the gentle and beautiful boy from before had returned, so I raised the corners of my mouth and nodded deeply.Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly picked up his camera on the table, stretched out his hand and pressed the door open.

"Hey...???" I shouted in surprise.

"This photo is a gift in return!" The boy shook the cherry blossom photo in his hand and replied with a smile.

"Too perfunctory!!!" I said emphatically.

The boy shook his head:

"Honey Sauce's smile is so pretty!"

So I was taken aback, and finally blushed with no promise.

12Chapter12. Three Watchmen

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December 1998, 12, the last day before the winter vacation of National Day One.

In the last class, Mrs. Kawashima told us all the things we need to pay attention to during the winter vacation. When she raised the corner of her mouth in relief and announced: "After school! I wish everyone a happy new year!", the whole class was boiling.

The boys picked up their schoolbags and hooked their shoulders to plan where to have fun after school, while the girls talked about which dessert shop was newly opened, and planned to go to taste it together after school.

It was still early, and the world outside was bright.The sky is cloudless, blue without a trace of dirt.

I got up, thinking about how to spend the next time, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure outside the school gate, so I was so shocked that I didn't speak for a long time.

"Hey Buer!" I patted the boy who was having a good time chatting with his classmates. Seeing my surprised expression, the boy turned around and looked at my fingers, "That's... Yuta, right?"

We looked away: I saw a young man wandering outside the door, rubbing his palms from time to time because of the cold, and looking at the school gate unnaturally.

"It seems to be Yuta." Fuji nodded, I think he must not understand Yuta's purpose of coming to Qingxue now.

So Buer and I picked up our schoolbags and hurried to the school gate.

"Da da da"……

The sound of running footsteps gradually approached, and the young man who kept circling outside the door finally turned his head to look at us.

"Brother, there's still honey!" The short-haired boy shouted with a faint joy on his face.

"Yuta!" Fuji in front of me looked at my younger brother in front of me, and replied with a soft smile on his face.

"Yuta, why are you here?" I asked strangely while tidying up the scarf that I left behind while running.

"..." The young man didn't make a sound, with a little bit of awkward emotion on his face, "Lu... passing by, just passing by!"

This afternoon, club activities are closed, probably Yuta knew this and waited for us at the school gate...

In fact, he is also a gentle person!I suddenly sighed in my heart.

"Since you're all here, Yuta, do you want to come and see Qingxue?" Fuji suddenly winked at his younger brother and asked with a smile, so Yuta and I stared at him, and each gave him a strong Reaction:

"Eh--???"

……

At first, I was always deceived by that young man’s gentle appearance, thinking that he would only meddle in the correct things clearly stipulated in the entry, thinking that he might also be a model top student, and thinking that he was the obedient card in front of the elders.

But in fact, the boy's heart is different from his appearance.

The flow of people after school came like a tidal wave, and we hid at the other end of the school gate farthest from the duty room.Leaning against the cold iron railing, I heard Buer on the far left say softly but forcefully, "Run!", and my legs soared into the air like arrows that have left the string.Going against the flow of people, using the crowd as a cover, he rushed into the school in one breath.

Buer pulls Yuta, and Yuta pulls me.With flustered or cheerful expressions on our faces, we ran forward without hesitation in the crowd.It's like a slowed-down lens, everything becomes blurry when the second hand falls to the next frame, one second is extended to two seconds, and two seconds are extended to four seconds... So far, the long journey we have traveled The journey is reproduced one by one in the chaotic human voice, as clear as a film.I raised my head, and the hair of the two brothers in front fluttered in the cold wind, entangled with time and memory, and jumped into my sight together with the slowly widening back.

At an unclear point in time, everything is quietly changing.

"Really, Big Brother and Mi don't look like elders at all! They're so messed up!"

In the end, Fuji pulled us to stop at the corner of the secret teaching building.I bent over and put my hands on my knees.My heart was still beating violently, and I could only frown and pant heavily.The cold air is inhaled into the nasal cavity, and the respiratory tract is cool for a while, but the nose is sore from the cold.

At this moment, Yuta who is not far away is looking at me and Fuji with a little complaint.

So I was also ready to play tricks, and stretched out my hand to argue:

"Brothers of the Fuji family, are you a scud... If my heart beats out, will the elder brother bear the medical expenses or the younger brother?"

"According to common sense, it is my mother who bears the medical expenses." Fuji looked at me with crooked eyebrows, "Yuta and I are at best nurses looking after patients."

"..."

There was a second of silence, and all three of them laughed.

It must have been from a certain moment that the trajectory I was traveling had a slight deflection.So gradually, he actually melted into that world where it was impossible to intervene.

But after a while, I will understand how conceited my thoughts are.

I turned around and stood on the lawn outside the teaching building. In the cold world, behind me was the sound of "rusting" cloth rubbing against each other.

"Brother, you...turn around too!!" Yuta's awkward voice sounded, so I chuckled.

According to Fuji's suggestion, Yuta changed into his black school uniform, and he himself changed into the sportswear of the tennis club, so that walking on campus would not be too abrupt.

After everything was over, I turned to look at the boys.Yuta kept tugging at the collar because the clothes were just on his body, and he still had a very uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Yuta, it's very suitable!" I said with a smile.

"Whispering!" Hearing this, the boy pulled up his collar again, his cheeks were faintly red.

In fact, this stubborn boy also loves his brother, I think.

"I'm going to enter Qingxue next year..." Fuji whispered next to Yuta.

"Yeah." I nodded in response to him.

"..." Only the young man remained silent, walking in the noisy campus, facing the golden sun hanging in the sky, "Qingxue...Junior High School..." After a long while, the young man said these words.

"Hey Yuta, do you have a plan for what to do in the middle school?" Sunshine outlined the soft cheeks of Fuji, and the boy asked with a smile.

"Tennis! You want to enter the tennis club!" The boy's voice caused a small ripple on the gold-sprinkled cement road.

Gradually learning to joke, I finally chose to bully the boys around me: