[Danwanron Hakomae] Hope synaesthesia

Early spring is expected to be chilly, and the slightly cold temperature makes people reluctant to stay outside.The rainwater dripped down the tips of the turquoise green leaves and soaked into the dark soil. The traces of the rainwater on the outer wall of the building have not yet dried out, and the sky has gradually darkened lately.

It was dark.

Recently, the community advocates energy saving. Before the time to turn on the lights in the public area is set, gusts of cold wind carry the wet mist that has not dissipated straight through the hall, rushing into people's sleeves and collars, and the coolness is like maggots attached to the bones.

The seedlings dragged their suitcases and walked slowly along the way. The wheels rolled over the uneven concrete floor, and there seemed to be occasional rustling sounds of leaves blowing around, which was also very vague in this vast and empty atmosphere. Unclear, just like the dim and blurred vision in front of you.The night was cold and windy, and before he really took root in this new residence, he couldn't help but began to reflect on whether it was a wise decision to choose this old apartment in order to save housing expenses.Because it is too quiet, it looks like it will be haunted at any time, and there are very few residents.

It is said that the property right is about to expire, and it will be demolished in two years.

The lonely move made him think about things like this, from the inexplicable hardships in his rent-seeking process to the scattered numbers in his passbook account.Life is not easy, and Sapling is very melancholy. He never expected that the cost of a big city would be so high, making himself, an ill-prepared villager, feel stretched when he first entered the city.

Fortunately, although the process was stumbling, he finally successfully completed all the preparations before entering school, and he will usher in a new campus life starting tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he finally cheered up, and when he looked up inadvertently, he realized that there was still someone standing in the corridor.

The figure not far or near is quite tall, looking at him quietly, I don't know how long he has been watching him quietly, the moment he meets his gaze, he nodded lightly, then unlocked the door and entered, his movements were as agile as the greeting that Miao Mu had just prepared. All choked in the throat.

Are people in big cities so indifferent?

Seedling found the room number corresponding to her next door to that person, scratched the back of her head, and carefully looked at the name on the other's door plate before dragging her luggage in. The Chinese characters with square strokes seemed to have been damaged by wind and rain, and the corners were a little worn.

"Hinata Creation"

He made note of his new neighbors.

Neighbors are also difficult to meet if they leave the house at a different time, so it was a week after Naegi saw his neighbor for the second time.At that time, although the cherry blossoms were still in bloom, the entrance ceremony had passed long ago, and he also found a odd job to help out in the cake shop after school, and his life was barely settled.

At that time, it was near the end of the month of Mao, the days were gradually lengthening, Xia Ying postponed the lonely night, and the part-time job was stained with sweet seedlings, carrying home the leftover cakes that the owner gave him, and just happened to come back from shopping in a convenience store neighbors.

"Ah-Ye An, Hinata-kun."

The other party slightly raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised that he could say his name immediately, but he didn't have much intention to draw a distance, after all, he was a neighbor.

"Well... good night."

Seedling guessed that he didn't pay much attention to the number plate of his house, so he omitted the address.

Sensitive people might feel ashamed, but Naegi didn't mind, his eyes stayed on the other's face, and he blinked after a while.

"I just moved, and the school just started, so I was not prepared for anything, and it was too late at night to disturb me, so I never came to visit." He scratched the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, smiling shyly, he looked at Hinata There are several bowls of noodles in the plastic bag in your hand, maybe it is the other party's dinner today?After thinking for a while, he handed him the small box in his hand, "This is an extra cheesecake made by the cake shop where I worked part-time. It was baked today. If Hinata-kun doesn't mind it, please accept it as a meeting gift." .”

For the first time since we met, the neighbor showed some surprise. Looking at his smiling face, he seemed to be hesitant to accept the neighbor's kindness, but he was embarrassed to let him maintain this gesture of handing out, and slowly stretched out his hand. .

Seeing this, he immediately stepped forward decisively, pushed the cake box into his palm, and took a step back without giving the other party time to react. The sweet smell of cream passed by, and he waved his hand with a smile.

"Please advise me in the future."

The return gift from the neighbor arrived the next day. It was a box of exquisitely packaged sakura leaf cakes. The elegant and clean washi paper and the intricate and neat knots seemed to indicate the high price of the dim sum.Seedling took it apart with a sense of awe, and chewed it one by one, but he was not full at all.

Regardless of the question of whether you are full or not, if you go back and forth in this circle, the neighbors are considered to know each other.The other party noticed that he was still a student when he visited, and asked casually if it was a nearby high school, and was told by Naegi that he was a freshman at a nearby university.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He was stunned for a moment, a little apologetic, but looking at Miaomu's tangled eyebrows, he wanted to laugh again, tilted his head and coughed, "That's very destined, we are in the same school, I am a senior student You were supposed to graduate at the beginning of the year, but for some reason, you have to study for an extra year. I may not know much about your professional knowledge, but if you have any other questions you don’t understand at school, you can come to me.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Miaomu again, his tone quite gentle.

After thinking about it, Sapling agrees. After all, if it weren't for this, the other party would definitely miss him as a new tenant, and he wouldn't know him like this now.He came to study in a foreign land alone. If the neighbor happened to be a senior from the same school, he would be very lucky. Even if he only got along for a year, he should be able to benefit a lot.

Then they gradually became acquainted.

Naegi has a gentle and friendly personality, can easily talk to anyone, and quickly adapts to the new campus life.Studying, working part-time, meeting classmates, student life is very simple, not too different from when he was in his hometown. At most, he added a neighbor who always brought some cakes from the shopkeeper when he went home and fed them.

The behavior of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha occasionally makes saplings feel guilty. Fortunately, the neighbor's senior is very casual, and the attitude of accepting food is becoming more and more natural. Occasionally, he will come to the door for a regular meal. As time goes by, he doesn't care much about these unimportant details. Instead, start researching what kind of food your neighbors like.

Seedlings are not very good at cooking, but fortunately, there is a sharp gap in the level of "not very good" and "not good at", at least it is a level that can be fed to people.

"Speaking of which, senpai, do you know a man named Nagito Komaeda?"

One day, Naegi, who suddenly asked such a casual question, didn't notice that the young man next to him was slightly taken aback. He was concentrating on writing and drawing, and couldn't see the expression on the face of the person next to him who was playing with his mobile phone. This was because the other party was subconsciously observing him. conclusions drawn from the profile.

Seedling didn't seem to care too much about the answer to this question, as if it was just a stroke of mind.His eyes extended from the messy cuffs of the younger generation's elbows to the slender white forearms, and stopped at the smooth handwriting written by the young man's pen.

His eyes paused for a moment before he noticed that this person was silently writing a musical score, which he heard from nowhere, and there were a few places where the key was too high.

"Komaeda Nagito?" He quickly concealed the strangeness between his brows, and spoke slightly, as if he had to pronounce the name again because of the awkward pronunciation.

Seedling let out a relaxed "hmm", but didn't see the emotion in his eyes become very deep for a moment.

How should I put it, he thought, his first reaction was definitely to deny this question.

After a while, Sapling also realized that suddenly throwing out a name like this is a very confusing behavior, so he couldn't help but smiled and explained: "I heard that he is a very mysterious senior."

The adjective seedling is already very subtle.

In this well-known university famous for its music, all students are majoring in at least one major related to music, and Komaeda is no different. His department is still known as the ace composition department.It's just that the senior is different from others, as if possessed by some ominous existence. It is said that since he entered school, no one has ever fully interpreted his works.

Suddenly being interrupted during the performance is considered a small situation in a small situation, such as power outages, fires, sudden illnesses, damaged instruments... The worst warrior ran into a live performance by his girlfriend and brother while playing the piano in the grove. Therefore, he was devastated after a setback and claimed that he would never play this piece again in his life.

And because Komaeda's works have always been famous for their extremely beautiful and emotional music style, the more romantic and moving, the more mysterious and treacherous the rumors of thrilling evils will be.Because the graduation ceremony of this music school requires students from the composition department to find another student from the performance or vocal department to perform together, some people even suspect that the senior who has been elusive since entering school has not yet graduated, and now he has become a wanderer from the school. He is a vicious earth-bound spirit who will curse anyone who plays his music, and those who die will never graduate.

Therefore, it is not enough to say that he is mysterious. To be precise, Komaeda's deeds have been miraculous enough to be listed as one of the top ten unbelievable things on campus.

"..." The neighbor's face was subtly silent for a moment, and then he adjusted his expression, "The one you heard is just a rumor on campus, and I belonged to Komaeda's class. I think it's just staying in school for a year... It won't turn into an earth-bound spirit." The last sentence is a bit pitiful.

Naegi knows that he is also a miserable repeater, although he still doesn't know the reason for this - most likely he missed the graduation exam or failed the graduation work - but this does not affect Naegi's quick understanding that he is lying on his knee at this moment. It hurt so badly, so she nodded her head empathetically.

"Well... Actually, I want to say that I'm a little curious about that person's score." Not wanting to make the atmosphere awkward by saying that the grade was repeated, Naegi quickly changed the subject.

"Oh—do you want to sing?" He raised his eyelashes, but his questioning tone was full of playfulness from the smile, and the subtext in his eyes seemed to say that there was another fool who would never die.

With such a narrow face, another thought came to mind.

Naegi is from the vocal music department. The freshmen this year are said to be of high quality, and the voice of this junior... He thought to himself that it is not too much to say that he is blessed by nature, and it happens to be his favorite one, which is quite exciting. .

"Ahem!" Seedling seemed to be choked, and a creepy feeling ran down his back, "I'm not, I didn't..." He waved his hands nervously, and said cautiously, "I just feel that since Komaeda-senpai's work He is already so famous, so he must be very talented to let everyone try to perform regardless of the risk, I am a little yearning...no, no...I just want to watch...or sing a short passage..."

The more you draw, the darker it is, that's what it means.

"Have you ever heard the story of Pandora's Box?" He pointed out, looking at his expression of disbelief, raised his eyebrows, "Curiosity killed the cat, are you sure you can bear it when you get it?"

"Hey——" The original intention was to persuade him with good intentions, but after listening to it, Niaomu immediately missed the point, and when he turned sideways, he almost lay on his body, and asked in complete surprise, "Is it really that good?"

"..."

Through the thin summer shirt, the fresh body temperature was transmitted from the boy's skin to his own body, which made his heart ache.

What to do.

He twitched his Adam's apple uncomfortably, not wanting to make the evasive posture too obvious, so he turned his head slightly to cover his slightly flushed cheeks in frustration.

After carefully making a decision, the sapling immediately showed super high mobility.In the following month, during the visits by neighbors for reasons such as drinking tea, eating, playing games, exchanging homework, or even just passing the time, he found that Naegi had collected many works that Komaeda Nagito had made public.

Although it has been made public, since Komaeda has never specially organized and uploaded them to any network platform, nor published them in any journals, Naegi is trying his best to find and contact those classmates and seniors who have performed his works, and went back and forth. Just recorded it.For some well-known reasons, many of them are fragmented chapters that do not connect up and down.

Just like collecting stamps, Naegi found a loose-leaf notebook to collect those scores, and arranged them in chronological order of release.

"It's a pity that some seniors have graduated for a long time, and I can't find their contact information..." Sapling said to him with some regrets, just like a music fan, brooding over the precious chapters that he couldn't find , Resentment said, "The composition department is already the place I am most familiar with besides my major. Unfortunately, I haven't met Komaeda-senpai himself for so long."

"is that really so difficult?"

At this time, the neighbor was flipping through Seedling’s notebook with a delicate and unhappy mood, staring at a segment that he couldn’t remember no matter how hard he recalled, deeply suspected that it was a continuation made up by others, and said casually,

"Komaeda lives next door to me, you've lived here for so long, have you never met?"

"Huh—huh?"

Caught off guard by the important clue, the seedling made a sound in shock, subconsciously glanced at his calm expression, and opened his mouth.

The neighbor patiently lowered his eyes and waited for the younger generation's questioning, and had already prepared a wonderful manuscript in three seconds.

Unexpectedly, after a pause of two or three seconds, Naogi quickly recovered his calm expression, sat down on the tatami mat slowly, and nodded calmly: "It should be my bad luck, I'm fine...it's not surprising."

Neighbor:"……?"

Isn't it strange to move to this old apartment with few tenants and live for a semester without recognizing anyone?

Seedling's explanation is as follows: "My luck has not been very good since I was a child, and there are many unlucky things by accident... I gradually got used to it. But occasionally some good things happen, important events Fortunately, all of them got what they wanted, and overall it was relatively smooth, so I believe that I should be able to get to know Komaeda-senpai smoothly in the end."

The neighbor only raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, noncommittal.

"You think this is a big deal?"

"Of course." Naegi said with certainty, "I'm his fan... If possible, I hope to perform his old works at the graduation ceremony three years later."

"Why, do you still want to help him graduate?" The neighbor laughed, then paused, obviously disapproving and said, "You have such a good voice, you are born with unique conditions, and you work hard. The chief hope in the future is none other than you. You should choose better works, not this kind of piecemeal and ominous...these are not worthy of you." Different from the words of praise for seedlings, he shook the notebook in his hand, and his expression and movements were quite disapproving.

The so-called hope to be the chief comes from a long tradition of their music school. The graduates over the years are regarded as the dawn of tomorrow in the industry. Among them, the graduates who are selected as the chief are naturally the top geniuses of the year, and they are even more famous in the music world. hope for the future.

"Worthy, not good enough?"

Seedling suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the neighbor's expression like a die-hard fan who found out that his relatives and friends were boiled sunspots, he was so unbelievable that he almost wrote the word traitor in his eyes, and repeated it again in disbelief ,

"Who do you say is not worthy of whom?"

"..." This is a tone that cannot accept any rebuttal opinions at all. The other party suddenly fell silent for a while, and a pair of clear and lingling eyes stared at the seedlings so quietly and obediently, as if there was some grievance and dissatisfaction. convinced.

Seedling can't be tough by him, but the idol he likes still has to be defended.

"You're not right." He said earnestly, "I feel very worthy."

The neighbor heard the words and endured it, and endured it again, but he still couldn't hold it back, and forced a smile and said: "You really don't think too much about those...they are just early works, I think Komaeda himself should also Dissatisfied."

What he said made sense. Seedling calmed down a little, and then he felt very embarrassed, feeling that he was acting too impulsively.I don't know if it will offend the neighbors... He raised his eyes, but found that the ears of the other party turned red suspiciously as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flickered at him, and he continued with some hesitation,

"As long as you don't give up hope, everyone will continue to improve. I... I can help you find Komaeda's score for the past two years and study it with you. Three years later... if you don't mind, I will be happy to specialize Write a song for you."

"..."

He reacted for a second.

He reacted for two seconds.

Staring blankly at the other person's flushed cheeks but focused and expectant eyes, his handsome and gentle face is outlined by the bright light and glows like jade... I have always had the consciousness that this person is good-looking, but only at this moment can I understand it To some kind of heart-shattering touch.Gudong Gudong, the hot blood finally rushed from the trembling fingertips to the limbs and bones, and the steaming heat hit the skin, and he felt that his brain was completely shut down in an instant!

"That, that... Hinata... I... Komaeda-senpai..." Naegi said.

The neighbor's eyes darkened, seeing that he understood what he meant, he immediately stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his wrist.

"Don't mention that disappointing name, okay?" He said softly, not hiding the dissatisfaction in his tone, and staring at the seedlings with extra gentleness and persistence, which made his intentions obvious, "Look Just look at me, just look at me...I will try my best not to let you down."

Afterwards, Sapling did [-] times of self-reflection and self-reflection, and felt ashamed that he was a lustful and unprincipled person.

He knew in his heart that he had long had some vague affection and admiration for his neighbor, which was not surprising, after all, that person was handsome and outstanding, and his personality was also very gentle, although it was only after getting acquainted with him that he could feel that he was a bit hot on the outside and cold on the inside. He is reserved, but he is very considerate and gentle to himself, sometimes even making Naegi feel blindly confident that he can compromise to himself without a bottom line. It is really difficult for him to force himself to break free from such a beautiful and seductive prison. heartbeat.

Chasing stars and charging now cannot have both.

Although a little reluctant, Naegi still apologized to his idol Komaeda-senpai ten thousand times in his heart like his high school classmates who gave up his e-sports career for his girlfriend, and then chose his neighbor with peace of mind.

The other party did exactly as he said, and began to write songs for saplings.

Different from those songs by Komaeda Nagito, his style is brighter and clearer, just like the difference between the deep sea on a stormy night and the boundless blue sky, Komaeda's songs are always deep, deep, mysterious, as if It's like pulling people into the dark abyss, immersing them in it even makes people feel a little suffocated, but the other party is more open and free, as casual and elegant as the wind and clouds, with an undeniable spirit and enthusiasm. Full of vigor, it seems to have infinite hope and longing for the future.Although there are many commonalities in the two performances between the melodious tunes, it can be seen that the other party has indeed carefully studied Komaeda's skills, but after a tangled comparison, Naegi has to honestly admit that his works are more impressive than Komaeda's. I like it. In fact, this bright and positive music style is also the one that suits me best.

So, why did such a talented person get repeated for a year like Komaeda-senpai?

...Is it also because I couldn't find a partner and couldn't submit my graduation project?

Seedling felt for a moment that he seemed to have grasped some clues, and his thoughts flickered, and he was distracted for a moment.He came from a poor family, and he was able to get into the conservatory by virtue of his solid professional ability. The score in his hand was not moved, and the tune he hummed was stable, but the neighbor who was strumming the guitar by his side was still keenly silent. Glancing at him, she seemed to sense Naegi's absent-mindedness.

No one knows his own songs better than the composer, and no one cares more about his little singer than him.

It was a night in early autumn, and they were together in a small rented house with clean windows. The night was clear and the lights were bright, and the surroundings of the apartment were silent.

One sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, humming softly with a music score in his hand, and the other sat by the window, holding an ordinary acoustic guitar in his arms to accompany him.At this moment, it seemed that only the two of them and the music were left in the world.

The tune is melodious and tactful, gradually turning to high.At that moment, the lights suddenly went out, and even the air conditioner running overhead also stopped.Seedling closed his eyes slightly, his breath was still calm and calm, and he sang a cappella calmly.The young man sitting by the wall stared fixedly at him, put down the broken guitar, and even hummed the tune softly after him with a smile on his face.

"Sapling-kun..."

The seedling who opened his eyes slowly realized that the other party approached him at some point, the more he looked closely, the more delicate and almost beautiful his face was, the depth of his eyes was amazingly bright, slender fingers caressed his cheek, Some sticky and wet touch, still with a trace of blood.In the dark, he is also different from the usual clean and gentle appearance, as if he has peeled off some disguise, staring at him so intently and eagerly, wiping the blood on his cheeks, holding tightly between his interlaced breaths The tension of the air, from the eyes to the temperament, is extraordinarily sharp, all of which stimulate people's hearts.

After the power outage, the moonlight shining through the window became the only light source in sight, and the person who was facing away from the window was smudged with light moonlight all over his body.He was wearing a thin black shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and two buttons were undone at the top, revealing a deep collarbone, which set off the excessively pale skin that glowed like white jade. Holding his breath, he let the opponent raise his hand and lift his chin without any resistance.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, Naogi could feel that his breathing was inseparably entangled with the other, and at the moment his heart was beating like thunder, he raised his hand to wrap his arms around the other's neck, and kissed his lips.

Naegi is a very calm person.

Although he is young and has a soft temper, as long as he has an idea in his heart and decides to do something, he will try very hard to realize it. Even if he fails, he will not be discouraged. made money?

After confirming the relationship, in order to take care of his lover's mood, he rarely went outside to inquire about the rumors about Komaeda.But at this time he had other ideas, so he had to run around to inquire again.

It's just that what was asked before was just the score, but now it's the information about the composer himself.

There is no attendance requirement for prospective graduates, and Komaeda is not necessarily on campus.He asked the students and professors who had met Komaeda in the composition department about his experiences during his studies, asked about his deeds from everyone who played his music, knocked on all the doors of the apartment while his neighbors were out, and even He also tried to ask his high school classmates who are currently studying in other schools to help him hack into the learning database to retrieve information about him.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, that person is not very keen on group activities, doesn’t participate in clubs, and failed to graduate smoothly, so he couldn’t participate in the graduation group photo, and no one left even a photo in the end, it’s really mysterious It's like an earthbound spirit.

While looking at the records in the notebook, Naegi came to this conclusion in his mind. He was walking at a fork in a tree-lined road in the school, and suddenly stopped. Subconsciously, he turned to the left and stopped abruptly, turning to the right.

On the left is an on-campus cafe, which is very popular among students. He knows that when his lover is in school, he often spends his time there in the afternoon and sometimes writes music.

On the right is the school library.Because it is a conservatory, there are many professional books in the library, and there are even many manuscripts of celebrities that are almost cultural relics a hundred years ago.However, since 100% of the books in the school have been digitized, few people go to the library to look for books. Instead, they directly log in to the database to search, which is more convenient for everyone to look up at any time.

The seedlings walked in a hurry.

He didn't dare to walk too fast, because there were few people going to the library, if he started running, he would probably become noticeable soon.But he was too familiar with the pattern of that person's actions, so he forgot to pay attention to the time and then habitually walked to the cafe. Running into each other with a book of information he had collected always gave him a very bad premonition.

Seedling is used to being unlucky, and over time even has a little unreliable premonition about the unfortunate events that will happen to him occasionally.

He didn't know if the other party happened to come out of the cafe on the way to the library, his thoughts were seized by an unknown guilt, and he was so scared that he didn't even turn around to confirm, he was afraid that he would fall into Murphy's law as soon as he turned around He had no choice but to keep a quick but natural pace as he walked into the library, and then quickly ran up to the upper floors, hiding himself among the layers of bookshelves.

He knew what he was panicking about.

Sapling Liushen turned around helplessly, and when he vaguely heard someone stepping up the stairs, he gradually slipped deeper, but when he confirmed that the other party had reached his floor, he stopped moving and took a book from the bookshelf beside him. Come out, pretend to read seriously and sink down.

...Because of the guess in his heart, if he guesses right, it's embarrassing, but if he guesses wrong...Of course it's even more embarrassing.

So Naegi was embarrassed to ask the person directly.

He was a little flustered, he couldn't stop rubbing the pages with his fingers, and he was lost in thought for a while before he noticed that the book in his hand didn't seem to be a normal book collection.The black cover, with the school badge pattern drawn on the front, is exactly the notebook that every student can easily buy from the school stationery store.

I don't know which student left it here. Seedling turned back to the title page and found no signature, but saw a column of titles above:

"Top Ten Incredible Events on Campus"

His gaze paused slightly.

The pages were flipping, and Naegi looked at them quickly. What was recorded in the notebook was indeed rumors that he had heard vaguely mentioned by others in school, such as "the pink-haired singer who can make people give up music after listening to the song", "one night Detailed records such as the long-haired man who is proficient in all majors", "No. , Every piece of story is grotesque.Most of Naegi's guesses are made up, because he happened to meet the first rumored pink-haired singer, and the tune is strange, but obviously after listening to her song, he still loves music, and now he loves it even more. Low-key cracked the innocuous little puzzle of "the left side of the next door is the next door, and the right side of the next door is also the next door", and firmly believed that only the next door to oneself is the real next door. Fan idols did not delay in falling in love. The two boats are generally unable to do both, pain and happiness.

He settled down and turned to the chapter "The Composer Who Brings Misfortune".

The previous content is roughly consistent with what saplings heard. Komaeda entered the school four years earlier than him. At that time, he was a student who entered the composition department of the ace department. He seemed to be very self-aware of his unique physique. The saying that the music will make the player unfortunate, but no one took it seriously at the time, will lead to an accidental snowball later.

Komaeda never specially composed music for others. At the beginning, his scores were only released because the excellent works of his major were displayed in the department, so students from the piano department, orchestral department, and vocal music department copied them back and performed them.Then it was gradually discovered that all kinds of accidents would happen to his songs and the performance could not be completed. One person did not believe in evil, two people did not believe in evil, and a group of people did not believe in evil. College students are the most fearless age in life, even It is also necessary to drag the composer himself to watch himself die.

The last one was also the unluckiest one. He collapsed the piano while playing and somehow broke a leg.

If it is just a musical score so evil, then the name of this campus strange talk should be "the musical score that brings misfortune". Composition, without exception, seems to be shrouded in a terrible ominous curse, whoever does it will die, whoever touches it will be unlucky, this feature is even more distinct than his deep and moving style.

Up to here, it is basically the same as the rumors that saplings heard in school.But this notebook is different, there are still a lot of content in the back, and the seedlings can't help but hold their breath and read down.

Just when the strange talk of "the composer who brought misfortune" gradually became popular, it is said that this composer met another protagonist of the strange talk, which also became an opportunity for him to usher in an important turning point in his life.

That was the pink-haired singer Naegi had met.

... Naegi began to feel that this was starting to be made up, but out of curiosity about idols, he continued to watch it patiently.

It is said that after listening to the song of the pink-haired singer, Komaeda decided for a moment that the future of the domestic music scene was a hopeless darkness, and that real gold had to be refined by fire, and he had to bring a devastating disaster to the music academy. Possibly a turnaround.

As a result of this idea, this composer genius, who was somewhat passive and slack in his work, suddenly became extraordinarily prolific. One after another, heart-pounding masterpieces were created like flowing water. I can't help sketching out those mesmerizing tunes in my heart, how many people who study in this school are crazy about music, the more people who are obsessed with music, the more they can't bear it... The psychology of wanting more and more was provoked to the fullest, and as a result, a group of people went forward to die one after another. Those with a little ability became more frustrated and courageous, while more were beaten to the point of disgrace, so weak that they even felt psychological shadows when they saw the music score.

These people even began to speculate that what Komaeda did was a deliberate retaliation against them.

Seeing this, Naegi became even more convinced that he was reading a magical novel with illogical logic.

He couldn't believe that Komaeda-senpai, who is so talented and gentle and kind, could be so bad.

As for the later description that the student union of the Conservatory later launched a rectification campaign to curb this evil trend, and Komaeda became a composition student who was rejected by all departments and was unable to complete the graduation exam, so Naegi immediately became an idol and was not appreciated by others Captured by the heartache, in a blink of an eye, I forgot how many seniors who killed themselves in the previous article.

"The composer who brought misfortune has never left, and may still continue to create. Have you seen his score?"

"Of course I've seen it." He couldn't help murmuring, "Not only have I seen it, I've also..."

"Sapling-kun?"

Suddenly hearing the familiar voice, the seedlings trembled all over, and then they came back to notice the occasion where they were, and suddenly felt bad, immediately covered the pages of the book, and hurriedly put the notebook back on the bookshelf.

"...I happened to see you hurrying to the library just now. Why don't you just go back and download the information if you want to check it? The school is about to close now."

This is just too right!Sapling was anxious while cursing.

"Just, just take a look!"

He prevaricated, sweating almost out, seeing that the man walked around to the bookshelf within a sentence, in a panic, a few pieces of paper that he hadn't turned over fell from the pages of the book, scattered in a mess. It fell to the ground, and one of them slid along the shiny floor to the other party's feet.

Seedling: "..."

He was stunned and shocked to see his lover calmly bent down to pick up his own photo. As if he was afraid that others would not understand, it was written brightly with a marker pen:

"The Composer Who Brings Misfortune"

——Komaeda Nagito

Polaroid, sideways perspective photos, it looks like it's still a candid shot.

Komaeda looked at the photo between his fingers with a smile, then looked at him again, with sharp eyes and a deep smile, he raised his eyebrows: "Well... You said you can just look at it?"

"...Just take a look."