[Net King] Starlight is still

There is an unpredictable situation in the sky, and people will be banished.

In order to make others ignore my existence, I kept quiet and didn't say a word, so that Chitose jokingly called me "Miss Bingshan".

However, everything I did was no match for the arrangement of fate.

I have become a thorn in the side of others.

……

After school, I packed my schoolbag early and prepared to participate in club activities.

I am used to walking a remote path, because here, only I, walk alone.When we came to the end of the path, the oncoming people were bustling with students.

So, I enjoy this personal world of less than 1 minute, as if only here, I can feel unfettered.

Today, as always, I embark on this quiet path.

Suddenly, four or five tall girls walked into the path from the other end and walked towards me.

I was displeased to see someone come in.However, nothing can be done.

It is impossible for me to let them go another way.

They gradually approached me, and an ominous premonition suddenly hit my heart.

However, it was too late.Two tall and strong girls stepped forward quickly and clamped my arms. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free.

"What are you going to do?" I asked sharply, it was too rude to arrest me for no reason.

A flamboyantly dressed girl with a haughty expression crossed her arms, squinted at me, and asked, "Are you Aya Kirishima?"

Not wearing a school uniform, it seems that he is not a student of this school.

"I am, who are you?" I gave up struggling and met her provocative gaze.

The girl sneered, raised her hand with colorful nail polish, and slapped me hard on the left side of my face. Her force was so strong that my face was slapped sideways.

After a moment of numbness, there was a burning pain.

"You scolded me bloody behind your back, and now you ask me who am I?"

The girl raised her voice and pulled my hair roughly, forcing me to turn to her hideous face.

I looked at her fearlessly, and the taste of blood filled my mouth.

"Why did you hit me?" I opened my eyes wide, full of anger.

Growing up, my parents never beat me, because they never cared about me.Maki will only take care of me meticulously.It's ridiculous to be beaten today for no reason.

"What a guy who is not afraid of death!" She said angrily, "You all, hit me, teach her to be good before you listen!"

Those four tall girls surrounded me, and their fists and slaps fell on me like raindrops, beating my heart one after another.They kept beating me and tearing my hair hard.One of the girls stepped on my calf hard, and I was forced to kneel on the ground with a sharp pain.

However, they were not willing to give up, and a bigger wave came...

It hurts...it really hurts...

The constant pain made me powerless to fight.

As if about to faint...

"Okay," after a while, the leading girl ordered to stop, and the four people around me stopped.

"Do you still dare to scold me, huh?" She approached me and asked condescendingly.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, my eyes were shining sharply, as if I wanted to smash her into pieces.

I didn't even know she existed.If he knew that there was such a barbaric person, how could he provoke her on his own?

The girl burst into anger, and after spit out a series of obscenities, she raised her foot and stepped on my right hand that was propped on the ground, and crushed it hard.

I closed my eyes and trembled all over.He clenched his fists tightly, not letting himself shout out, not yielding to her.

"Don't beg me yet, huh?" The girl kicked me hard on the shoulder, and I lay down on the ground in pain.

She stepped hard on my right wrist again.

A tearing pain came from the wrist, and the wound that was about to heal was torn again...

"You, stop..." I was really scared.If she doesn't lift her foot, that nightmarish scene may happen to me again...

"Hmph!" She sneered and raised her foot, but stepped on it harder.

"Hmm—" I almost fainted from the pain.I felt that the thick gauze wrapped around my wrist was oozing blood...

The girl sneered, took the insulated box from someone, put on gloves, and took out a glass bottle from it.

"It's hard to protect yourself, how dare you speak hard?"

I opened my eyes with difficulty, and a burst of cold made me shiver.The glass bottle contains a light yellow liquid.what is that? !

"I taught you just now because you scolded me. But now, let me tell you, my sister is not easy to bully!"

The girl pulled out the cork and poured the liquid in the bottle on my right hand.

A piercing pain came.

"Ah—" I cried out in pain, it was boiling cooking oil.Although there is no high temperature of 230°C, it is definitely above 100°C...

My lips trembled, and I shook off the oil droplets remaining on my hands with all my strength.

The back of my hand was red, swollen and painful, with blisters of various sizes.

The girls who taught me a lesson clapped their hands and walked away swaggeringly.

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I tried not to let them fall...

No, I can't cry, I can't be weak anymore...

Crying won't solve the problem...

I can't be that cowardly Tsukishiro Zero again...

My chest was heaving violently. Enduring the pain all over my body, I walked out of the alley with difficulty.

Gradually, I felt something wet my wrist.

Oops!

Taking a closer look, the blood soaked through the gauze and was exposed to the air.Realizing that something was wrong, I hurriedly pressed the right wrist artery with the thumb of my left hand.

The large and small blisters on the back of the hand, the blood that stained the gauze red...

I need to hurry to the infirmary...

"Kirishima." A crisp voice stopped me.

I turned my head reluctantly, only to see a boy running towards me, and he came in front of me in a blink of an eye.

so fast...

I subconsciously put my hands behind my back.

The top of my head was barely up to his chin, and I had to look up.

His light brown hair shows his vigor and unruliness, his exquisite facial features are full of praise, and the perfect outline of his chin seems to be carved out by a knife, which is exquisite.

Another hardcore beautiful boy.

I know him, the boy who provoked me in the tennis minister's office.

But at this moment, his eyes were clear and bottomless, revealing an indescribable tranquility.

He opened his mouth and kept the words on his lips.

"Hey, are you okay?" He saw the bruise at the corner of my mouth, my pale face and messy hair, and was a little worried.

"It's okay," I shook my head, "what's the matter?"

The boy still couldn't fully believe what I said, but seeing my expressionless face, he didn't go any further.

"I want to apologize to Kirishima. I didn't understand the truth of the matter in the minister's office that day, so I made a judgment. I'm sorry, please forgive me."

The boy apologized sincerely and bowed to me.

"It's okay." I replied to him, I don't care about such things.

"you are?"

The boy raised a smile: "Three groups in the second year, be humble."

Am I humble enough, I thought silently.

"Hey, I'm going to the tennis club. Goodbye!" Shinobu smiled, then left in a flash, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

So fast...

I closed my eyes and continued to search for the infirmary.

There was a sudden tingling pain on the wrist.

"Hmm—" I opened my eyes wide, and my left hand tightly grasped the top of my right wrist.

The sharp pain made me seem to have walked into a confusing maze, and it was difficult to find the exit.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, I closed my eyes, and my body was shaking.

At this time, a tall figure slowly approached me.When he saw me standing unsteadily, he asked with concern: "What about you?"

I wanted to tell him I was fine, but the dizziness in my head made it hard for me to speak.

So sad……

"Help me..." I stretched out my blood-stained right hand and begged him helplessly.

Another wave of intense pain hit me, I could no longer stand, fell forward, and lost consciousness...

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There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the room, urging me to wake up.

I struggled desperately, lifting my heavy eyelids with difficulty, and the dazzling light made me feel nauseated and dizzy.

"you're awake."

I turned my head sideways and followed the reputation to see that it was thousands of years old and thousands of miles away.

He looked at me silently, his chin was supported by his well-defined left hand, and his slender legs were like straight baseball bats, overlapping each other, exuding a unique charm.

"This is where?"

"Hospital." He said lightly.It turned out that the severity of my injury had brought me to the hospital...

It was he who brought back a life for me. I looked at him gratefully, but the words of gratitude stopped on my lips and were hard to say.

"Your injuries have been treated. There are bruises and blisters again. What happened to you..." Chitose frowned and asked.

Listening to his concerned and anxious voice, my heart felt warm.However, I don't want to tell him what happened to me.I don't want him to know that I was beaten so badly...

"No." I lifted off the thin quilt covering my body, turned over and got out of bed.As soon as one foot stepped on the ground, the tingling pain in my calf made me weak, and I fell powerlessly to the cold floor...

However, the expected pain did not come.

Chitose, with his strong hands, supported me.

"Since it hurts so much, why bother to be brave?" He supported me and sat back on the bed.

I bowed my head and stopped looking at him.

"What's the matter with that wound on your wrist?"

"I refuse to answer."

I avoided his inquiry as if I had encountered the plague, and categorically rejected him, because it involved my past, a past I couldn't bear to look back on...

Chitose was silent for a while, then raised my chin, making me look into his deep sea-like eyes.

"Hold it in your heart, is it comfortable?"

His fingertips are cold and delicate, touching my nerves.Perhaps, it was the sincerity and concern in his eyes that completely moved me.

"Do you believe that I am the one who died once?" I raised my dim eyes, looked at him, and asked slowly, my voice was as cold as a pale light.

Chitose looked at me with a hint of distress, he nodded slightly, motioning for me to continue.

"I have been isolated, spurned, and hurt... If I was really wrong, then I am willing to accept all cruel punishments. But... I have never done anything harmful to nature. Ask yourself and have a clear conscience ...

"There is no room for me anywhere. In deep despair, I chose to leave this world. However, in my previous life, it seemed that I had committed some heinous crime. I attempted to commit suicide and was rescued... But, how I I hope that I will walk away and bid farewell to those heart-wrenching pains..."

"You, call me an 'iceberg', but I think I am more like the Titanic that was destroyed by it. The body was torn a fatal crack by the cold edges, and the salty seawater poured in, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea, without a trace. How sad it is to be left alone, to be forever a wreck that lies dormant at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean..."

I felt a coldness on my face.It turned out that in the process of telling, I burst into tears unconsciously.

Bringing up the past so vaguely still brings tears to my eyes...

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