[Comprehensive] This Sakamoto is crazy

Megumi Fujita walked up to the podium to explain the school festival to everyone. Such a classic plot in galgames where goodwill is warming up. Unfortunately, I have already got a good person card, and I have no plans to work hard to get the second one.

I decided to eat melon.

The fact is, you can't eat melons.

The theme of our class is balloons and outer space. Balloons are used to form strange-shaped ETs, or UFOs are put on lamp tubes to pretend to glow, and there are many innovative and anti-physics designs... Most of these are from Sakamoto.

Anyway, Newton and Einstein have to get used to it.

We were still busy for a long time after school, and two guys slipped away as deserters. Since the appearance was too low to trigger the plot I wanted, I turned a blind eye to watch them run away.

When we returned to school the next day, we were surprised to find that most of the balloons had been punctured, lying on the ground deflated and scattered, looking extremely miserable.

"Did the duo do it yesterday?" We all agreed on this point, but the duo quickly came back with two big bags of drinks and pumps, and infected us with their absolutely passionate words and actions. ……except me.

A 180-degree shocking reversal, the criminal suspect successfully made the stupid teammate of our team start to doubt Sakamoto by playing with everyone's IQ.

Just kidding, of course I yelled to dissent Ali.

Please, why does Mr. Sakamoto do this? Finding the murderer is also based on the basic law. Seeing the love rivals who just called Sakamoto so handsome and want to marry him have turned around, I actually want to laugh a little bit.

My IQ and theirs are really... out of tune. I'm probably the upper limit and solid pillar of this class's IQ.

Just when we were busy, Sakamoto-kun, a clean-looking criminal suspect, stepped into our sight, so I raised my head and met his calm eyes: "I don't think Sakamoto-kun is a criminal at all."

"Because I was lucky enough to witness the real criminal committing the crime." When I said this, I gave Xiaohui a look, meaning not to expose me, "It seems to be a petite woman."

I casually said a time, and the duo yelled angrily: "You guys are covering up Sakamoto, because the balloon wasn't finished at that time!"

"Let's go first." To be honest, this IQ is so low that I can't even make up for it: "So, how do you know it's not finished?"

Their expressions paled for a moment, and they had to passively bear the raging anger of the girls. I looked at Sakamoto, and left it to him to be a good person.

Sure enough, Sakamoto stood up: "Please wait a moment."

The girls fell silent all of a sudden, and all looked at him with admiration and shame. Maybe for a moment they really thought that Sakamoto was the criminal.

While everyone was paying attention to Sakamoto, the duo ran to the window and grabbed the balloons piled up in the shape of aliens: "You are not allowed to come here, or I will tear up the ticket!"

……what?

Say you make a staff and you still have to twitch? !

The author has something to say: Regarding Sakamoto’s rejection of Chisa...isn’t this a normal thing? Chisa can confess because she likes it vaguely, and Sakamoto can also refuse because she has no intention of it.

I don't know how to write and plan to write prostitutes... and I don't understand girls' feelings very well.The routine of the male protagonist chasing the female protagonist for a long time is not suitable for me. In my mind, girls chasing boys is as common as boys chasing girls, and being rejected is as embarrassing as boys being rejected.

Originally, their relationship was very complicated, and it didn’t have to be romantic, that’s it, I like it like this, so I don’t want to change it slightly [Tongue out.jpg]

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☆, that day I had a new idea

Wonderful stalemate.

How naive and how naive a stalemate.

On one side is the duo who are holding a magnifying glass and are about to die with the hostage balloon at every turn, and on the other side is Sakamoto who doesn't care about the comfort of the hostages and kills the two hostages with an anti-physics balloon gun first.

What makes me even more desperate is the solemn expression on each of their faces, as if this is really a life-and-death battle... chuunibyou!I covered my face, not wanting to discuss how many brain cells would be consumed to beautify this mentally handicapped scene.

Finally, under the pressure of Sakamoto "I went crazy and beat my own people to death", the duo knelt down.They put down the hostages and the murder weapon glasses in their hands, weeping like any dangerous criminal who was caught, there were so many scenes.

This is really an unexpected ending, I couldn't help sighing, feeling a little distressed.It’s fine to refresh my IQ every day and go offline, but can I give Newton Einstein a break to have a cup of afternoon tea? Pushing the coffin board is also very tiring.

Knowing what to do every day!

"I'm very sorry!" The camera turned back to the field, the duo knelt on the ground, crying very sincerely, their already crooked faces became more and more hideous, ugly and angry... Well, it's not such an exaggeration, I It was because of Sakamoto that he was so upset.

Just kidding, they are smearing a person I like and confessed to. If I let you succeed, doesn’t it mean that my vision is poor.I snorted and turned my head away, so I won't forgive you so easily.

However... In fact, it is useless for me not to forgive. Although I was the one who solved the case, the real protagonist is Sakamoto dalao, bowing to dalao!

"Forgive them," Sakamoto said as he walked over, and gently pushed the palms of the two people away. The small blisters left by the use of the pump lay quietly on the palms of the two people, "The little balloons in their hands, It's a sign of hard work."

The girls all showed moved expressions, I glanced at the handsome Sakamoto, and sighed silently.

Sakamoto, are you... Holy Father?It's so easy to forgive someone who hurt you.I sighed in my heart, it was because of his kindness and tolerance that I fell under the charm of this man's personality.

He helps those who can be helped, and forgives those who can be forgiven. There are many handsome people in this world than him, but that gentle tolerance is what I long for.

The Sakamoto who would gently call me "Chisa-kun" when I was crying, the Sakamoto who offered a helping hand when my life was hanging by a thread, the Sakamoto who showed a surprised and apologetic expression when I confessed my love...that's me Those who want to chase are beautiful like gods.

Too bad I don't seem to have really let go.

……

The final solution is to borrow Falcon's cotton candy machine, let the boys wrap the love cotton candy he made by himself, pretend to be cavemen, and carry out a school-wide prize-winning activity of chasing little monsters.

Sakamoto is also among them. He has a strong figure, and he is good at flying over the walls with a low-profile version. He is as slippery as a loach, and others can't catch him at all.

I watched them run over from the window, Kubota Yoshinobu was caught just in time, and Sakamoto managed to avoid the crowd with a coquettish move and was able to escape.

From my angle, I can just see his dark and moist eyes like thick ink, which seem to be slightly dyed by flying cherry blossoms, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, which is rare to have some fluctuations of joy.

Suddenly he raised his head and nodded at me indiscernibly. I also smiled and gestured, and after he ran away, I gently put together the lip shape of "I like you" in Chinese.

Is it as simple as dumping me?Impossible.

I opened the large window, stepped on the window sill and fell down under the shocked eyes of others, then landed firmly, and with my current skill, I easily caught Sakamoto.

After running for so long, he didn't blush and his heart beat as if he came back from admiring the moon: "Jumped down from the second floor, is Mizuki-san okay?"

"Are you worried about me?" I tilted my head, showing a little cute smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"This feeling is not as deep as being rejected..." I said, trying to stand on tiptoe, and barely reached the height of his ear tip by using the steps of the flower bed beside me, "Before I jumped from the top, I told myself , I must chase after Sakamoto-kun."

He was noncommittal, and took a small step back secretly: "You have already caught the caveman, please accept the prize at..."

"From the beginning, I will chase, only Sakamoto-kun." I left such a handsome line of dialogue, blinked at him, and then took out the wet tissue that I bought temporarily to help him wipe the sweat on his face Candied.

After being crazy for a while, the marshmallows have almost melted. When I first caught Sakamoto, I felt that his body was sticky, and his face was particularly miserable, with patches of red sugar stains on his face like blood scabs.

It's rare that Sakamoto is in such a mess.I feel better, I can see myself shining in his eyes, and my lovely and sweet smile.

"...Mizuki-san." He let me fiddle with it for a while, and then he said as if losing his patience, and his body backed up again, until it was difficult for me to wipe his face with my hands before stopping.

My smile froze on my face, and it took a long time before it bloomed again: "Sorry, I caused you trouble."

"However, before you find someone you like, I will cause you more trouble." With a cute and cute smile, I made a terrifying speech, and I tried my best to use a cute and coquettish voice, "Please expect."

——From this sentence, Mizuki Chisa's chase game against Sakamoto will officially kick off.

Sakamoto didn't change his face: "Mizuki-san, are you serious?" Although he didn't change his face, I always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Of course, absolutely absolutely serious!" I said without shame, "From the first time I saw you..." Wait, the first time I saw him was when I just transferred to another school. At that time, I should It is right to focus on complaining.

"...The pointer of fate has started to turn." I quickly changed my words, but fortunately, I was also a set of words when I talked about love, "I don't know when I gradually fell in love with Sakamoto-kun, but, this time This feeling is throbbing in my chest right now. Sakamoto-kun, I really, really like you very much."

I bowed deeply.

Then, like a frightened deer in the forest, he ran away.

No matter how free and easy I said, I would never give up on chasing games, but I was still afraid of being rejected.

After all, receiving two good person cards in a row is an unbearable pain in life_(:з」∠)_

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☆、Why?

I am a person with practical spirit.

The specific performance is that I have made the standard Japanese heroine's love-love bento very seriously, and I am going to give it to Sakamoto.However, what caught me off guard was that although Sakamoto is a rice pie, he doesn't seem to like rice balls without special skills.

No matter how cute I make the onigiri, the next second I sneak the lunch box into Sakamoto’s desk, this thing will appear on my desk as it is... Well, no quibble, it has nothing to do with cooking, He just simply rejected me personally.

Maybe even my daily care is troublesome to him.

Understandably, refuse to accept.

Before I confessed to Sakamoto, I confessed my feelings to Fujita Megumi, and the other party was unexpectedly calm: "Sakamoto-kun is indeed the one who attracts girls' attention."

Maybe because he understood that Sakamoto didn’t have anyone he liked, and he didn’t even want to consider having a girlfriend, Megumi Fujita not only didn’t fight with me like the “girlfriends” in Tianya Tieba, but shared Sakamoto’s photos with me generously .

What a big heart.

In addition to being moved, I felt sorry for myself. Xiaohui's reaction clearly told me that she didn't think I would chase after Sakamoto.

Although it is true, it is too hurtful_(:з」∠)_

We continued our leisurely life, the time gradually came to the graduation season, and the seniors and sisters in the third year of high school will leave this school soon.It was originally something that had nothing to do with us, but the school chose Sakamoto as the graduation speaker.

What a big heart.

He is about to graduate, and let him finally experience the horror of living under Sakamoto's pretentious skills, what a hatred.

While watching Sakamoto walk up to the podium, I complained boredly.

Sakamoto appeared on the field with a volleyball, and he was elegant, with a particularly refreshing and refined posture.Before standing still, he threw the ball casually. The basketball that was stuck on the ceiling and pillars was hit by the volleyball and rolled down. Sakamoto caught it firmly.

"I think you should have no regrets about leaving," he said, handing the basketball to a certain senior sitting in the front row. "Now, this regret has been filled."

Vivid, vivid, even talking and acting.

The audience applauded for this [-]-point guy.

He started the next speech.

But my attention was distracted.

To be precise, all the eyes of the audience were attracted by the guy in the red turban who suddenly broke in with a baseball bat. Before I understood what he was going to do, this bastard actually gave me the priceless ticket for my future male ticket. Handsome face, let's do it.

I stood up with a bang, what are you doing!

As if noticing my untimely behavior, Sakamoto quickly cast a look, which seemed a bit like Shunmao. While I was upset that he treated me like a child, I sat down duplicity.

It's because I'm overthinking, the queen is cool and cool, so she doesn't need to be cowardly at all.

But it didn't take long for me to stand up again. The reason is very simple. Falcon sent me a text message and told me all the ins and outs.

I just laughed.

At least Mr. Kofukase, a passer-by who has appeared in the past, used a red turban to show his jealousy towards Sakamoto, which had a strong brainwashing effect, making him feel that he had to kill Sakamoto.

This Fukase...is Enoshima Nabe _(:з」∠)_

"Would you like me to beat him up for you? To what extent?" I replied to Falcon very gently and considerately.

"...We will solve it by ourselves." Falcon politely declined my offer.

Just as we were replying, Megumi Fujita suddenly stood up. I was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that there must be a new change on the field-I turned around and saw the red turban falling to the second floor due to slippery feet or something like that. Outside the handrail of the fence, it was only because Sakamoto-kun pulled him that he didn't fall.

The red turban hit Sakamoto with a baseball bat in embarrassment, and the beautiful right hand that I had never held was red, swollen and bleeding.

Especially after he lost his mind, the baseball bat even hit Sakamoto's face, causing the area to become inexplicably red and swollen. Sakamoto's black-rimmed glasses fell under the intense movement and smashed to pieces on the ground.

"click"

The strengthened body easily crushed the phone, and I couldn't keep my smile, my anger in capital letters.

"...If, even I can't believe it..." I don't know what they said, Sakamoto took the microphone with difficulty, and the handsome black-haired man whose age was between a teenager and a young man said slowly, "At times like this, you still have to believe..."

"What do you believe?!" the red turban cried out in grief and indignation.

It seems that the blood on the hand reduces the friction, the red turban's hand slipped from Sakamoto's hand...

"Believe in friends." As the best proof, Sakamoto himself went down from the railing, holding the hand of the red turban tightly again.

I didn't know how to react, because Sakamoto actually wrapped his pants around the railing, and he was hanging in the air dangerously, with a large piece of skin from his waist to his calf in front of everyone... Ruler, scale What a big QAQ!

I lowered my head in embarrassment, and I could guess that my face must be red and hot without looking, but soon my nameless anger came up.

The bastard Fukase actually made my crush Sakamoto-kun naked in public, and all the bitches present saw the smooth and beautiful leg muscle curves of my future boyfriend, bastard, bastard...

No matter how good my temper is, I can't hold it back!With the last bit of reason, I packed up the shattered remains of the mobile phone and threw them into the trash can, and I searched for traces of that person with all my strength.

I don't have a lot of knowledge, but it is still very difficult to find a person who has nothing to do with me who deliberately avoids me. I can't turn into the bathroom and secretly use cheating skills.

Please allow me to keep the specific technique secret. I can only say the result. The result of the search is that Fukase is actually inside the auditorium.

Hey, so angry, tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Thinking of this, I hurried back, what a joke, Fukase, if you dare to touch Sakamoto, I promise to buy Yato so that Fusangshen can't draw a ssr for the rest of your life!Forging a knife is only one hour and thirty minutes!

A little later, when I rushed back, Falcon and his younger brothers had already managed to deal with this guy. Although he was unscathed on the physical level, he was hit on the psychological level and his temperament changed drastically. chose to graduate.

Pretty cool, this guy.

Just when I was dreaming, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of me. It turned out that Sakamoto walked up to me at some time, with black pupils as bright as jade.

I flinched unconsciously, QAQ, if he wants to give me a good person card, I, I, I... I will run away immediately!Let him not find me!

But a little unexpectedly, he actually stretched out his hand and touched my head, as if he was my owner. Because this kind of behavior was too unexpected, I froze in place, without any reaction for a long time.

"Saka, Sakamoto-kun?" The voice trembled unconsciously. I felt a little ashamed, so I quickly raised my chest, "Don't treat me like a pet!"

"I'm being rude." He withdrew his hand obediently, then turned and left, as if he came here just to pat my head... what the hell.

Was it because his conscience found out that he felt that the previous act of giving a card to a good guy was too indifferent?Or did he suddenly realize that he actually likes me?Or...or he just had a brain twitch _(:з」∠)_

So, why is it QAQ!

The author has something to say: Xiao Qiansha said that she doesn't know Mr. Sakamoto very well.

The end of the next chapter (*/ω＼*)

It will be a happy ending, but not in the traditional sense. My Xiaoqiansha is so cute, it will definitely have a happy ending (*/ω＼*)

☆、[End] Spring of Flying Cherry Blossoms

As the spring break approached, a rumor began to circulate in the class that Sakamoto was going to transfer to another school.

I didn't believe it at first, but Megumi Fujita asked the class teacher and came back and told me that Sakamoto has completed all the procedures and will leave soon.

"Xiaohui, am I dreaming!"

"No." She looked melancholy, as if she was about to cry the next moment, "Sakamoto-kun, I really have to leave..."

...more unbelievable than the destruction of the world.

So during the lunch break after confirming the news, I found Sakamoto very directly.

"A very narcissistic question," I stared at him, "are you leaving because of...?" Considering that Kubota was sitting next to him, I didn't say it too bluntly.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Kubota quickly made up a reason to escape. If it was normal, I would definitely complain about this reason, which is too strange, but I am not in that mood now.

"Why do you think so?" Sakamoto said calmly.

Because not long after I confessed my love, you said without warning that you were going to leave, how could you not connect the two things!Recalling the behavior of entanglement, I said in shame: "I'm sorry, I won't..."

"I wanted to go to NASA to study the possibility of human beings living on Mars a long time ago." He stopped me and continued smoothly, "I received their invitation not long ago. After careful consideration, I decided to go to .”

I shouldn't be pointing fingers at other people's pursuit of ideals in life. The problem is that Sakamoto is full of mysteries, and it's impossible to imagine him having such ideals: "Didn't you say that my guess about your identity is correct?"

"So... at least give me a more reasonable excuse... What did you say to go to NASA for further study? If I unconsciously go to the United States and can't find you..." My brain was in a mess, and my voice unconsciously carried a pitiful cry .

"At least give me a sincere excuse." Realizing that my appearance is too pitiful and not like me, I quickly stopped my weak and ridiculous defense, paused and said as calmly as possible, "I'm not that good cheater."

"Alas." A slight sigh escaped from his lips, "What if I say, I'm going to save the world?"

"It's a ghost!" I subconsciously replied.

He looked at me lovingly, without saying a word.

"...Wait, it's the truth." It took me a long time to find my lost IQ, "In order to save the universe that is about to die, Chubby developed a machine that can convert emotions into energy, and can reach their You who traded, who the hell are you?!"

The ability to speak and think was greatly weakened by the depressed mood. I couldn't express the feelings I wanted to express, and in the end I could only stop guessing: "It's okay."

"No matter what race or identity Sakamoto-kun is, I like you very, very much." I unconsciously clenched the hem of my skirt and replied with a rare seriousness, "Even if you don't accept it, I swear, I will Like Sakamoto-kun absolutely has nothing to do with you, I won't bother you, and I won't..."

In the middle of speaking, I suddenly stopped: "Just take me away."

He was obviously taken aback.

"How can this be..."

"I'm not an ordinary person anyway," the more I said, the more I felt it made sense, "Let me go save the world with you, I have Yuki Mizuki's memory and power in my body, I can use it as long as I want! And You see, I know a lot of things, and this will definitely come in handy! Take a step back, I'm good at cooking, take me... Hey! Touching your head once is enough, If I continue, I will be very angry!"

He didn't take back his hand, but touched it twice more viciously. He didn't stop this slightly impolite behavior until he was satisfied: "Thank you very much."

"Huh?" Reject or...accept?

"However, please forgive me for not accepting it." He was beautiful and beautiful like a god, "This kind of heart is too heavy."

"I……"

"I don't want you to pay for the peaceful life that you have so hard to get, and I don't need a companion for the time being." He bowed to thank him, "Thank you for your love, I am sincerely afraid."

After he finished bowing, he turned around and left, I subconsciously called out to him: "Hello!"

Facing the calm gaze he turned around, my brain twitched for a moment: "Can I understand that Mr. Sakamoto cares about me?"

He pondered for a moment before smiling softly: "I really care about you." The cherry blossoms in April rendered this scene dreamlike.

I bowed my head and sobbed, crying like a dog for his clumsy lies, and also for my secret love that died without a cause.

then……

"Sakamoto, are you a cane maker?"

Standing under the cherry blossom tree and pretending to be a blower with his hand, the handsome young man who blows the petals of the cherry blossoms down like rain stopped, and pushed his black-rimmed glasses: "This is the secret technique——Sakura Blowing Snow."

"I'm not a knife! I don't need to be in a floating state!" I flicked off the petals on my head and body. Just now I wanted to cry hypocritically, but now I want to laugh angrily, "Sakamoto, you stick!"

——So the memories of the parting stay in the picture of me chasing and beating Sakamoto's sticks all over the field.

The wind blows the cherry blossoms and blows the snow, knowing that it is an old friend.

There should be no day of reunion, and I can't hide my heart.

Although I still haven't caught up with Sakamoto, fortunately, the other rivals are also like me, so it's very balanced when I think about it.

It is impossible for me to be successful in everything. Thinking about it carefully, using Sakamoto's power to get Mizuki Yuki done, this is actually a big profit for me.

And now that I have good looks and money, I will soon be able to live a shameless life of hooking up with male gods. This person, Sakamoto, will also become a part of my memory that used to shine.

Without him, my life is still going on, calm and happy, even if I occasionally pass by the towering cherry tree of Sakura Fubuki, there is only a funny picture.

The spring of flying cherry blossoms will eventually pass away.

And it's time for me to get rid of this past.

I secretly dug a hole, pushed the black box in, and filled it up carefully so as not to trip passers-by who were playing with their phones.

"Qiansha, why are you so dirty?" Megumi Fujita started nagging after returning to work, really, did I make a friend or find a mother.

I tried to find a way to change the subject: "I buried the painting."

"What picture? Which picture?"

"The most proud work in my life~" I winked at her, "A beautiful memory forever."

"I don't understand what you're thinking anymore..." She shook her head with a distressed expression, and then became interested again. It's really easy for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school girl to forget her unhappiness, "Today Do you want to go shopping in the shopping street in the afternoon? It is said that there is a new dessert shop opened, and the owner is a cute kid... Well, I am probably the same age as you, Chisa."

"Go, go, of course go QAQ!"

The wind in late spring and early summer, with warm memories, blows away the remaining petals all over the ground. Will the land nourished by these petals be more fertile?Will the cherry blossoms in the coming spring be more brilliant?

I held Megumi Fujita's hand and thought as I walked—by the way, walking hand in hand in Japan would be regarded as a lily, right_(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say: This article is officially coming to an end [Sahuahua]

I think this ending is quite good~ I really like this feeling of asking for peace but not finding peace. Xiaoqiansha is still the stupid and cute Xiaoqiansha, which is very beautiful.

In the future, I will release extra articles as appropriate~

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