[Comprehensive Manga] In Shimosakamoto

Their surprise and whispered speculation carry over to this chapter.

Sakamoto, who was sitting next to the principal, did not speak any more, but just joined him, enjoying the male voice singing from the stage.

The difference between chorus and solo singing lies in the cooperation between people.

When many voices are ensembled into a piece of music, harmony becomes the most important factor to impress the audience.

Although the students are not professional singers, nor have high musical talents, but after a period of rehearsal, the songs can still be heard.

Moreover, in these ear-piercing voices, what is revealed is not the love and wildness of the singer, but what Sakamoto hears is a little loose and confused notes.

Also, not all students set clear goals at the beginning, and most of them gradually build their dreams in a step-by-step experience.Before they found their love, they were often in this state.

No one laughed at them, and no one dared to laugh at them.

How many experiences have they had, all the past, these

Confused and undisciplined time has also been written in songs and books by many writers.

The white and slender fingers placed on Sakamoto's legs are habitually tapping the time at this moment, and he narrows his gray-black eyes slightly, as if intoxicated by the loose tune, and the coolness around him seems to follow the song And slowly dissipated a lot.

The chorus festival came to an end smoothly. All the students left the auditorium one by one according to their class. Sakamoto followed the principal, planning to follow him to the office to ask in detail about some problems that he might encounter after becoming the principal.

However, when he stepped out of the door of the auditorium, he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and the fiery emotions were burning in those bright eyes, making him feel that every step he took was extremely fast. long.

"Yo-Sakamoto!"

"Hey, Sakamoto-san, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Sakamoto, Sakamoto, I was your previous deskmate, do you remember? It's the one who likes to stare at you every day, and spends more time staring at you than reading textbooks."

……

If I could forget, I would probably be the first to forget what Sakurai said.

Sakamoto held his eye sockets in embarrassment, not wanting to answer what Sakurai said before.

This group of familiar faces are some close friends he met when he was studying in this school. He is actually very happy to meet them again here. Time has faded the greenness on their faces. Everyone is better than he remembered It seems that he has matured a lot, but the only thing that hasn't changed is the ease and joy of being on the campus where he was before.

"Brother Sakamoto, it's really hard to see you once. I didn't meet you when I went to Tokyo before. I heard from the seniors of the University of Tokyo that your whereabouts can be described as elusive after entering the school. Okay, you, you are killing me in vain. I've been looking forward to it. You can't leave without saying goodbye this time, senior, I've already set up a net, as long as you are obedient, well, I won't order you to be arrested."

...It's been three years since I've seen you, and Asakawa-senpai's pissed-off attitude has really gone up to a new level.Sakamoto showed a hint of crying and laughter, and there was a little helplessness on his handsome face.

As soon as his words fell, the cheerful tone of Fukuhara next to him rose.

"Sakamoto, I heard from my former apprentice that I came here when you came to Dongfu. Haha, I didn't have a good time at the farewell party before. This time I have to play to my heart's content. I suffered from you before. , I want to come back all at once. Don’t slip this time.”

Done.

Asakawa-senpai and Fukuhara gave each other a knowing look, and unanimously grabbed Sakamoto from behind the principal, and then, under Sakamoto's surprised gaze, they hugged one of his shoulders like two good brothers, without any hesitation. Giving him a chance to escape, there was a big evil smile on his handsome and bright faces.

"Sakamoto, after playing, I will treat you to a candlelight dinner alone, accompanied by the violin."

"Come on, is Sakamoto someone you can covet? Before you want to dream of a male god, please take a look at yourself, violin candlelight dinner or something, can this kind of force be worthy of our Sakamoto male god? We In the future, the male god will be a man who wants to conquer the universe, if you want to express your love, please start by contracting the display screen in Times Square in the United States."

"Yes, yes, what Junsan said is absolutely correct. Although the confession letters stuffed in the male god Sakamoto's shoe cabinet were carefully put in the schoolbag by the male god, I am [-]% sure that you put them in secretly. He didn't read the letter at all, hahahahahahahaha, isn't it funny?"

"...It's not funny at all. You said that the male god Sakamoto has never checked those letters, and you are [-]% sure of tm!"

"...Eh, that's it...what's the matter, Junzo, you look...you seem to be in a bad mood...it's okay, don't scare me!"

……

Look, everything that's happening right now doesn't look so easy to clean up.

Sakamoto, who was imprisoned in the arms of the two, looked at this unexpected development with some headaches. Regarding those letters, he was indeed beyond his expectations. It was his first time to attend a boys' high school, but, in that short In just one year, he received confession letters from unknown students in the school every day, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

Of course, he didn't hold prejudice against other people's sexual orientation, but when he thought that the person who wrote the confession letter was himself, he felt that the other party must have deeply misunderstood him.

He is not a very interesting person, this is his deep understanding of himself.

A person who likes to be alone, divides the world into two parts of himself and other things except himself, and likes to observe everything in the world from the perspective of an outsider. A person with a great sense of distance.

People who can make people feel a sense of distance are bound to be respected and kept at a distance.

Therefore, he couldn't understand why some people still have a good impression of such a self?

Perhaps, it can also be said that he himself knows very little about some of the emotional knowledge of human beings. He is as barren as a child. Maybe, one day in the future, in the process of accumulating and learning, he will touch those emotions. One corner, and then slowly mastering everything, it is also possible that he will give up the so-called unknown emotion and explore other knowledge.

The current him can only use uncertain possibilities to define the unknown future.

In a small room—

A boy with a patched head leaned against the wall and sat on the bed, concentrating on playing the game in his hands.

The pupils with the same hair color as him are extremely quiet, and his fair face is as quiet as the emotions in his eyes. If you don't look at the game console in his hand, but only guess from his facial expressions, many people will probably think that he is I was reading a book, and it was a history book with a heavy sense of history.

Everything in the room is neatly arranged without a trace of dust or clutter. The clean style makes this small room look very pleasing to the eye. It is hard to imagine that this is a room for a high school boy, but, It's not too surprising, let alone, many of these boys are cleanliness and can't tolerate the slightest mess. Let's look at the boy's face first. He looks like a cat. How can his picky personality be tolerated? You have to live in a dirty and messy environment. You have to have a good and comfortable environment to create such a lazy boy, right?

However, there is a trace of annoyance on the quiet face of the cat boy at the moment. Yes, it is not difficult to find the reason if you look down at him. The red game over is strikingly appearing on the game console. On the screen, he mercilessly reminded that his operation failed.

High school students must have the vitality of high school students. Although each person's vitality is different, this boy who looks as lazy as a cat is also very ordinary to join the ranks of energetic high school students, even though the vitality he shows is only in the game. and volleyball.

Volleyball, yes, you heard it right, it is volleyball.

In addition to books, game consoles, and clothes, the boy's room is devoted to volleyball, volleyball bag, volleyball shoes, and the group photos taken with the volleyball team members.

Although volleyball is a very physically demanding sport for a person who doesn't like sports, somehow, he persisted silently for so long. I can't say how much I like it, but after I persisted, I got used to it. Movement exists.

Soon, they will have a long-lost contest with their former enemies.

To be honest, he didn't have much expectation, but if their coach can talk about it for so long, that declining strong school should have good strength.

Perhaps, he should invite that person on such an occasion, maybe he will be very interested in such a game.

Although, he always seems to be very interesting about everything in this world.

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