[Comprehensive] Why do I like you

The turn of spring and summer is really a beautiful season, especially when the sun is not too strong, the sky is cloudless and blue, it is most suitable to look up to the sun and bask in the warmth.

The weather was so fine, and there was a gentle breeze blowing, Nana stretched lazily, smoothed her long hair, put her hands on her chin again, and looked at the people not far away with a smile on her lips.

"Why don't you stay here and not exercise?"

Yukimura happened to pass by the sports field, and saw Komatsu Nana sitting in the shade of a tree with her long hair on, and walked over with a smile on her lips.

Seeing Yukimura sitting next to her, Nana asked in surprise, "Seiichi, don't you have classes? Come out and hang out like this?"

"No," Seiichi Yukimura shook his head, imitating Nana, propping his chin with his hands, squinting his eyes and looking at the clear sky, "You really know how to enjoy it, it's really comfortable to bask in the sun here .”

"Hehehe, that's right, I'm an artist~"

Nana, who was very happy because everything went well recently, said with a smile.

"So happy, do you have any happy things to share?" Yukimura felt the wind blowing on his face and its temperature, as if all the chaotic thoughts in his mind were taken away at this moment.

"It's nothing, it's just that after winning the championship, I signed a contract with Zhiman Club, and then my dream came true, but I believe that as long as I work hard, I will be able to make my dream closer and closer."

Yukimura opened his eyes puzzled: "But, what exactly is your dream? If you were a manga artist, wouldn't you be considered one by now?"

Nana was momentarily stunned by the question, she put down her hand supporting her chin, and blew on her bangs on her forehead: "Although we have signed a contract...But it doesn't mean that it will be successful...Jingshi, you suddenly said something like this Said, I almost forgot my dream. When I first recognized the word dream, I just wanted to be a painter ignorantly. As I grew up, although there was no deviation in painting , but I have other ideas. For example, what kind of manga artist do I want to draw, what kind of manga do I hope to draw, what I hope to learn from the seniors, and I hope my manga can be made into animation, etc. …”

"Actually speaking so much, my most straightforward dream is to hope that everyone can see my paintings, like my paintings, and sell them well...it's like this."

"Hehe," Yukimura lowered his head and laughed softly, "It's really a straightforward dream, but it's also pretty good. If you move towards this dream, I believe you can. After all, your brain's thinking... even me If you don’t understand it, maybe you can create something weird that can attract the attention of the public!”

"What do you mean!" Nana glared at Yukimura, dissatisfied: "It's so weird, it's obviously normal!"

"Okay, okay, you're the most normal, what's abnormal is I can do it." Yukimura looked at the angry Nana, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to rub her neat hair, but stopped his urge the moment he reached out .

Forget it, it's best to just get along like this.

"By the way, I have a match the day after tomorrow, do you have time to watch it?"

"The day after tomorrow... It seems that there is nothing wrong! Where is the competition held?"

"It's in the Central Gymnasium. If you're free, I'll send you the address and time, or you can call me."

"Okay, anyway, I haven't been idle recently, so what kind of game is your game in Jingshi?"

"Idiot, of course it's a tennis match."

"Eh--?"

Here Komatsu Nana and Yukimura get along happily, and their spirits are also very happy, but Osaki Nana's side is not so good.

Hirota, who was chased away by editor Kaneki, ran to Osaki Nana's hometown in distress holding his beloved video camera.

It was a remote town with a beautiful environment, and everyone had happy smiles on their faces.Hirota

When I think of the purpose of my visit this time, I feel a sharp pain in my head.

"I heard that Osaki Nana killed the rabbits in the foster home when she was young. I want to ask if this is true?"

Getting a little news is like a cat smelling fishy, ​​Hirota Ryoichi pulled two girls who are about the same age as Osaki Nana and asked.

"Yes, because she has always been out of gregariousness. I remember that she was the last one to leave after school. Then when I came to school the next day, I heard people in the class saying that the rabbits were dead. Many people said Guess it was Osaki Nana who killed her."

One of the fat girls frowned in thought.

The thin and tall girl next to her disagreed and said: "I don't think Osaki-san killed it, because I always remember one thing very clearly. She always stays to take care of those rabbits after school. Cold, not easy to touch, but to be honest, he is a gentle person, Lizi, do you still remember the person who handed you tissues when you were crying, but you can't remember who it was?"

The chubby girl showed a surprised expression: "You don't mean her, do you?"

"Yes!" The thin and tall girl nodded, "I accidentally made you cry that time, but I was too embarrassed to ask you to apologize, and then I saw her handing you a tissue. Seriously, Osaki-san is really like a cartoon Isn't that the kind of good-looking girl in there who is cold outside and hot inside?"

"Haha, from what you said, they really look alike!" Lizi said with a smile.

The thin and tall girl suddenly looked back at Hirota: "Speaking of which, why did you come to ask about Osaki-san? Did something happen to her?"

The entertainment storm in Tokyo has not yet swept through this remote village. In addition, most of them are married early, busy with housework and life, and have no time to wonder about gossip.

Hirota Ryoichi thought he had dug up some good material, but unexpectedly he was immediately refuted, and suddenly he was asked why, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, I'm just curious, and then I'll ask."

"If you're curious, do you still need to bring a camera?" The tall and thin woman showed a suspicious expression, and Lizi beside her immediately became cautious.

Hirota didn't dare to talk anymore, so he could only chatter casually and leave in a hurry.

"Oh, the Osaki Nana you're talking about is the Osaki Nana who was expelled from school because of aid//dating?"

The man who was wiping the glass asked indifferently.

"..."

Unexpectedly, he dug up such explosive news just by asking, and Hirota felt that he was about to lose his grip on the camera in his hand.

"Excuse me, can you be more specific?"

"Everyone near their campus knows this. She was an orphan, with no father or mother. She grew up on financial aid. She was dropped out of middle school when she was halfway through middle school. Many people said that she was found by the school to participate in social assistance. was returned."

"You old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to die to ruin the reputation of other girls!"

A woman in an apron suddenly appeared in front of the store, slapped the man on the head, and roared menacingly.

Hirota suddenly had a premonition that this wave of materials would soon be destroyed.

"You know what a p, Osaki Nana didn't go to school to make a living, how did you say that she was expelled from school because of aid?" The woman fiddled with her apron, folded her arms around her chest , stared at the man and said, "Did you forget that the little girl worked in our store before? Back then you said she was a part-time student, but now she changed her words so quickly, what kind of virtue!"

"Ouch, old lady, please forgive me, can't you show me some face outside?" The man had already put down his hand that was wiping the glass, looking at his wife timidly with a strict look on his face. The woman, and then said to Hirota: "Actually, I really don't remember that Osaki Nana, I just heard that a person named Osaki Na (Osakina) was fired because of compensated dating."

"That's osakuranago! It's not like you don't know how disrespectful the members of the osakuranago family have been." The woman rolled her eyes and said angrily. Obviously, the osakuranago she was talking about seemed really bad. how is everything?

Hirota looked helplessly at the two couples who were both in their 50s and [-]s and were still flirting. He relaxed his shoulders in frustration, thinking that he could catch some good news. What is this all about? !

Doesn't anyone know something more intimate?If the interview goes on like this, Osaki Nana’s youth will become #外冷内热美少女##我很冬冷但我很很很##论你不知道的大派娜娜#, is this still a hindrance? ?It's obviously adding popularity to her, okay?

Hirota couldn't give up, he tried his best to find out the news, searched all over the world, and finally caught someone who knew the inside story!

"You mean Osaki Nana? Isn't that Lian's ex-girlfriend? It's a pity that Lian left her here alone for her career, but I heard that Nana has also gone to Beijing. I don't know if she went to get back with Lian."

The woman sitting sideways on the chair was carefully applying her nails while blowing gently.

"Lian you are talking about? Who is it?" Hirota cheered up immediately, his eyes widened, lest he missed a word or sentence.And the camera in his hand has already started recording.

"Which lotus is there? Of course it's Honjo lotus."

"Honjo Ren? Is it Honjo Ren from st?"

"Cut shit? In the past, Lian was the bass player of Blast, and she and that girl Osaki showed off their love and affection every week during their performances. It's simply disgusting."

"You know blast?" Hirota looked at the beautifully dressed woman in surprise. It was the first time anyone knew about the band blast after he had been here for so long.

Unexpectedly, the other party gave him a contemptuous look, an expression of 'you are so ignorant': "Please, blast was a very famous band in our place back then, okay? Although since Lian left, apart from Osaki and Taishi Nobuo and Nobuo are no longer performing, but they used to be invincible in this area, no band can compare with them. But it's a pity, Lian is actually a person who can abandon her beloved woman for the sake of career, maybe He doesn't love Osaki as he imagined. Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to envy Osaki or laugh at her, it's because she has paid so much for Lian because she is inferior to her career."

Hirota pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he seemed to have heard something private...