[Headless Horseman DRRR] A Girl's Discord

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Handwriting of "[Headless Horseman DRRR] Strange Records of Girls"

"As for me, I don't like violence. But I don't hate it either. Strength is a gift from heaven to you."

Located in Ikebukuro, Tokyo, there are many unusual guys gathered here-girls who are always defining themselves, teenagers who yearn for daily life, hooligans who love to find trouble, young people who manipulate all kinds of secret information, and wear bar waiter uniforms. There is also a "headless horseman" riding a black motorcycle.

These awkward guys gathered together in a bustling city, and their daily routines have already begun to derail...

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CH.01

The setting of this article: the original direction, four years later, set by college students

Keywords: national team, sports competition, cohabitation, quarrel =. =

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—God tore the heavens and the earth apart before the beginning of all epochs.

CH.01

It just rained last night.

The air in the morning is so wet and greasy in the nasal cavity, the tiny water molecules floating in the air roll and die in the sun.The trees on the roadside were drenched with water, the smooth leaves formed a film of water, and the tender green shoots were crystal clear under the light.

Tachibana Makoto carried her bag on her side, walked through the path surrounded by hedges, and walked to the downstairs of the residence in the middle of the community.He looked up at the floor, and then stepped into the corridor.

This community is newly built, the environment is very good, the corridors are neat and clean, giving people a neat and comfortable feeling.Ju Zhenqin stopped on the third floor, paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand and knocked on the door with her knuckles.The sound of dong dong was not too loud, clear but not noisy, with his unique gentleness.

Rin Matsuoka opened the door for him.

The tall, red-haired boy was wearing a black vest and trousers, holding a mug with a blue print in his left hand. Steam was rising from the mouth of the cup, and a strong smell of cocoa wafted out of it.

Rin Matsuoka greeted him after opening the door and left him alone.Tachibana Makoto walked into the house and closed the door behind her back with the handle.

"Rin, where's Xiaoyao?"

Rin Matsuoka put the mug on the table, stirred the liquid inside with a spoon, and let it dissipate the temperature as soon as possible, "That guy is still sleeping. Don't tell him to let him continue to sleep. It was a tossing all night yesterday. Just now sleep."

Tachibana Makoto's eyes sank for a moment, but immediately returned to normal.He tried his best to curl the corners of his lips, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Okay, then I'll go to their department to ask for leave for him."

"It's work."

Never thought that Matsuoka Rin would thank herself so politely, Tachibana Makoto looked at him in surprise.

Rin Matsuoka let go of the teaspoon, and the handle of the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the mouth of the cup.

"I'm going to the training camp the day after tomorrow. The championship is about to start, and the team decided to stay together and won't let them go home for a while." Rin Matsuoka looked straight into Tachibana Makoto's eyes, "So, Haruka may have to ask you .”

Ju Zhenqin was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "It's okay, it's not the first time..."

Matsuoka Rin's chest stretched and contracted, and he sighed inaudibly, "Makoto, keep an eye on him."

"I know."

Rin Matsuoka drank the nutrition powder in the cup, picked up the sportswear jacket with his left hand, and the bag with his right hand, and said to Makoto Tachibana, "I'm going first."

Tachibana Makoto nodded and said goodbye to him.

Rin Matsuoka paused when he passed the half-closed door of the master bedroom.The burgundy eyes fixedly looked over, filled with countless emotions.

Rin Matsuoka slowly tightened his grip on the strap of the sports bag.He put down his gym bag and slowly pushed open the bedroom door, and there was no sound when he opened the doorknob.Lightly, he walked towards the person who was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully.

Black hair, lightly closed eyes.The man is sleeping.His sleep was actually not deep, but the tiredness of staying up all night made him firmly captured by sleepiness at this time.He didn't know that Rin Matsuoka was beside him, he couldn't see his tender eyes at this moment, he couldn't feel the light breath he exhaled when he approached him and the softness printed on his lips.

remote.

Matsuoka Rin cried out in his heart.The corner of his mouth slowly curled into a faint smile.

He gets up and leaves.

Only touching can feel, only caring can represent existence, only kiss can confirm love.

Love is two people holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, walking all the way, no matter the road is smooth or stumbled.

Tachibana Makoto watched Rin Matsuoka walk out of the house and close the door.He smiled knowingly and helplessly, after thinking for a while, he took out a post-it note and a fountain pen, wrote a few words, and then stuck the post-it note on a more conspicuous place on the edge of the table.

The bedroom door was ajar.Tachibana Makoto didn't dare to go in.Through that inch of space, he looked at the person sleeping soundly inside.That person is still the same, and the youthful youthfulness on that face has not completely faded away.Suddenly Tachibana Makoto thought that what she saw was the boy from a few years ago.

She loves water persistently, and stretches her body freely in the water, like the emperor of the water world.Haruka Nanase can't live without touching water, as if water is all he has.

Nagisa once jokingly said: "Haruka-chan is made of water." At that time, he laughed with Nagisa with mischievous and approval.The person concerned, Nanase Haruka, had a paralyzed face, as if acquiescing.

Tachibana Makoto has always felt that such a person is born for water.It seems to be born to live in water.

But people are people after all.The flesh is like a rubber band, sometimes it is extremely tough no matter how you pull it, leaving only the slender fibers tightly stretched.And sometimes, it breaks just as soon as it is pulled.

Tachibana Makoto grabbed the protruding door frame with her hand.He gripped it hard, the nails digging into the recessed crevices, and the protruding edges dug into his palm stiffly.

How much longer can we swim, Haruka?You can also travel freely in the water time.

Tachibana Makoto gradually relaxed his strength, and his hand slowly dropped to his side.He said goodbye to Nanase Haruka silently, and walked out of their residence slowly.

It is sunny outside.But what Ju Makoto was thinking about was the rainy night last night.

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The sharp whistle sounded, and Matsuoka Rin tensed his muscles, stretched his legs, and jumped into the water.Swimming is a perfect blend of strength and skill. As he moved forward in the water, his arms splashed white.The unbelievably soft water enveloped him, covering his body, giving every inch of him its own flowing texture.Water has always been such a possessive thing.

It swallowed Rin's father, swallowed countless people.

For those few people, it also engulfed their youthful and verdant years.Their memories, their laughter, those years are all melted into the water, like an eternal memory.

But water, why don't you want Nanase Haruka.

The 100-meter distance was swam quickly, Rin Matsuoka touched the wall with his fingertips, and then straightened up.With his head out of the water, he took a few quick breaths, then pulled himself up with his arms and jumped out of the pool.

The coach blew his whistle again, telling everyone to rest temporarily.So Rin Matsuoka walked to the rest area and sat down in a daze.

The ceiling of the training hall is inlaid with a layer of light blue glass.During the day, the sunlight will pass through the glass, casting not-so-bright light cubes on the swimming pool and the shore, reflecting the finely shimmering water patterns.Rin Matsuoka looked up at the blue sky outside the skylight, and the fluffy clouds left only a shadow in this scene——remember in Iwatobi's open-air swimming pool, looking down at the water and looking up at the sky. It is such a view.

—The sky is like a huge swimming pool.

Matsuoka Rin remembered Jiang's clumsy description.

She should be happily enjoying college life with Mikoshiba right now.

Three years ago, the coach of the national team went to the Swimming Department of Yuzuru High School to select talents for the national team.Matsuoka Rin was selected, and a high school member was selected.And their terrific minister, Miko Shiba Kiyojuro, firmly refused to enter the national team no matter how the coach persuaded him.

"If you go to the national team, you should become an athlete. It sounds really good. I also hope that I can swim all the time and stay in the water... But if I become a swimmer, I won't be able to take good care of Jiang. .I agreed with her to go to the same university, graduate, get married, and live an ordinary life.”

Miko Chai explained to Matsuoka Rin with a smile, "That's it. So you can give my sister to me with peace of mind!"

"If you dare to treat her badly, you will be drowned."

Matsuoka Rin successfully entered the national team, one step closer to his dream.He happily told those few people the news.Nagisa, who reacted the most, jumped up and clamored that there must be a celebration party.Everyone agreed a few times.Matsuoka Rin watched Nanase Haruka silently for a while, and said, "Haruka, the national team, do you want to come together?"

Up to now, Matsuoka Rin still stubbornly believes that the beginning of everything and all the guilt are his own words.

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