[net king] light as fleeting

Ice Emperor's mid-year routine activities are arranged very tightly every year.The regional exchange competition at the end of June, and shortly after the final exam of the first semester in early July, there will be an opera appreciation meeting.

The so-called opera is a comprehensive art that integrates music, drama, dance, stage art, etc., so this time the event was jointly planned and decided by the student union, drama club, art club, chorus, and wind music club. .

Due to the rush of time after the final exam, club members who need to perform have to spend more time on campus to rehearse.For example, Yu Fujiwara who belongs to the drama club.Yuzawa Natsuko who belongs to the wind instrument club.

On the day of the opera appreciation meeting, the school does not open classes.All the teachers and students of the school, including the chairman of the board, will be present, and this event will be held in the auditorium of the Ice Emperor Academy.

The above series of news was instilled in Fujiwara Ri by Sakurai Azusa in his spare time.

At around 06:30 in the morning, Ri Fujiwara was woken up.After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I changed into my school uniform and walked down the stairs.Fujiwara Yu had already finished his breakfast and was reading the newspaper leisurely.

Fujiwara Yuu looked at Fujiwara Ri who seemed to be a little unconscious: "Xiaoli, do you want to sleep for a while, and let the driver take you in later.

"No, I'm with my brother."

"Then sit down and have breakfast."

The three arrived at the school's auditorium, where other people were already waiting.They are all those who will participate in the performance today and those who are responsible for planning the student union.

"It hasn't started yet, you can find a seat and sit first."

Fujiwara Yuu looked at Fujiwara Ri, who was struggling to follow, and stretched out her hand to pin her messy hair behind her ears.

Fujiwara Ri lowered her eyelids unnaturally, and did not refuse or avoid Fujiwara Yuu's movements.

"Go and sit." Fujiwara smiled softly on the corners of his lips, withdrew his hand, turned and walked towards the stage.Several people immediately surrounded him, discussing something with him.

Finding a seat near the front and sitting down, Fujiwara Ri rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking listlessly at the busy people in the middle of the stage.

"Don't force yourself to follow if you look sleepy."

A charming and deep voice sounded next to her, and Fujiwara Ri turned her head slowly, and Atobe was sitting in the second row behind her.Obviously the words just now came from him.

Fujiwara Ri remembered Atobe's invitation last time, and he seemed to be in a good mood. After a long time, she replied softly: "Because I don't want to come to school alone later."

"Senior Atobe, can I ask you to come here? I don't know what to do here."

A girl with red hair and double high ponytails shouted at Atobe in the audience.She held a whole bouquet of red flowers in her hand, and the flowers were still stained with white and transparent dewdrops.There was an empty vase by his feet, as if he planned to arrange flowers by himself, but he didn't know how to do it.

Just as Atobe was about to reply, he saw the girl not far away.She raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and walked over: "Didn't my uncle pre-order these from the flower shop? Why do you have to do it yourself?"

"That one was accidentally broken by me." The girl lowered her head and said tremblingly, "So, so I plan to make another one."

"Huadi, find someone to call and ask them to send another one over."

"Yes."

After giving the order to Kawaji, Atobe went back to the auditorium and sat down.He looked at the busy crowd in the auditorium blankly.

"Are you just sitting there and not helping?"

Hearing these words, Atobe twitched the corners of his mouth.

What does this mean, is to accuse him of only talking but not actually doing things.

"Which eye of yours saw that the uncle didn't help."

Fujiwara Ri really wanted to answer honestly, since she came here, all she saw was him sitting arrogantly in the auditorium and watching other people busy.

Apart from making a few comments, he has no intention of going up to help at all.

"Ah? What's your expression?"

Fujiwara Ri shook his head, it is definitely better not to talk too much: "No."

There was a wordless silence between the two, and Fujiwara Ri raised his hand from time to time and rubbed his eyes with a tired look on his face.And in order not to fall asleep, he braced himself up.

Atobe leaned halfway on the back of the chair behind him, and for some reason, his eyes, which were originally staring at the movement in the field, quietly fell on Fujiwara Ri in the front row.

Stupid woman, what good is it to hold on.

……

When everyone arrived, Fujiwara Ri was also dragged by Sakurai Azusa to grab the middle position in the third row.Waiting for the chairman to come to the stage to announce the start of the opera.

"Fujiwara-san? Are you sleepy?"

When Fujiwara Ri heard this, she shook her heavy head and denied it.

During the past few days of getting along, Sakurai Azusa observed that Fujiwara Ri is a girl who can speak strange languages ​​and has a paranoid personality, and he doesn't really agree with her as a friend in his heart.

"If you're really sleepy, just lean on the chair and sleep for a while?" Sakurai Azusa suggested.

"No thanks."

Azusa Sakurai tilted her head, propped her chin, watched Ri Fujiwara's movements and expressions for a while, and came to a conclusion.

Well, one more thing, it's very polite, but it's still deliberately alienating people.

Here, while she was thinking wildly, the chairman had already delivered the words that needed to be explained at the beginning.It is officially announced that the opera appreciation will begin.

Sakurai Azusa interrupted the thoughts in her head, sat up straight, and waited seriously to listen to the opera.The soothing wind music reverberated in the auditorium first, Sakurai Azusa's eyes closely followed Fujiwara Yu who came out from the center of the stage, and her slightly raised lips revealed her joyful emotions.

Fujiwara Ri followed to look at the stage, and Fujiwara Yuu's eyes just met her.The latter nodded slightly to her, then turned his eyes away, looking at the other people who came out slowly behind the stage.

Fujiwara Yu participated in "The Magic Flute", one of Mozart's three most outstanding operas. This incident was only remembered by Sakurai Azusa repeatedly in her ear.

She doesn't have any idea about opera, she just has a common appreciation mentality.

On the contrary, Sakurai Azusa next to her would hold her sleeve tightly and express her opinion for the development of the plot from time to time.

"Brother Yu performed well, and the song Xia Zi of the background music is also among the people who play it."

"Yeah." Fujiwara Ri nodded briefly, continued to remain silent, and looked back to the stage again.

……

Fujiwara left alone from the side door of the auditorium. She had just told Sakurai Azusa that she wanted to go to the toilet, then she got up and left. I don't know if Sakurai Azusa heard.

At this time, the campus was empty, all the students were gathered in the auditorium, the opera had just started, and almost no one would leave.

He stopped and looked around.Fujiwara Rika turned around and walked towards the road in her memory. She tilted her head and watched the scenery quietly all the way, but she didn't notice a girl who was not far behind her.

"Student, why are you here?"

The sudden female voice made Fujiwara stop, and turned to look at the girl standing in front of her: "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Ah? But the toilet doesn't go this way." The girl looked around in surprise, then turned around and asked tentatively, "You don't know the way?"

"En." Fujiwara Ri replied briefly, she usually only pays attention to the scenery in the Hyotei Academy, and doesn't pay much attention to buildings and the like.

"I'm going to get the props. There is a toilet on the building floor where the props room is located. Do you want to come with me?"

Fujiwara Ri thought about it carefully, and recognized that the girl in front of her was the one who talked to Atobe in the morning.After hesitating for a few seconds, she nodded and followed behind the girl.

The two walked slowly, one in front of the other.No one spoke, Fujiwara Riben was someone who would not take the initiative to talk to others, and she would not speak up first.

All the way to the props room mentioned by the girl in silence, Fujiwara Ri looked thoughtfully at the huge brown wooden door in front of her.The wooden door was slowly pushed open by the girl with two ponytails, making a heavy creaking sound.

Fujiwara Ri glanced at the surrounding environment subconsciously, and when she faintly felt something was wrong, someone pushed her back heavily.Unprepared, she staggered and slammed her arm into half of the wooden door.

"What should I say about you? Are you stupid or not?" There was a girl with short hair next to the girl with double ponytails, looking at Fujiwara Ri who fell to the ground with a proud face.She half bent down, and her long nails touched Fujiwara Ri's fair half of her cheek: "The skin is pretty good, and the looks are not bad, no wonder you dare to approach Senior Atobe."

"Did you see that scene in the morning? She also chatted with Senior Atobe."

"I know." The girl stood up straight, reached out and wiped the slightly longer bangs on her forehead to one side, and took a step forward.Looking at Ri Fujiwara who has stood up: "I have never liked to do things that are too extreme, so today's incident can be regarded as a small warning to you. I want you to stay away from Atobe-kun."

"The Department of Traces?"

"That's right, especially Mr. Atobe invited you to join the women's net. Do you know that this alone is enough to provoke you so much jealousy?" The girl smiled disdainfully, with a bit of contempt in her eyes: "What do you think you have? Even if you don’t have qualifications, you dare to ask Atobe to play the piano for you.”

"I don't know." Fujiwara Ri still had a flat face, and there was no fluctuation in her tone: "Is it just because of this?"

"Otherwise, you think there is something else." The girl with ponytails on one side shouted angrily, rushed over and pushed Fujiwara Ri's shoulders fiercely, and slammed her back into the lock of the wooden door behind her.

Fujiwara Ri didn't even frown, and stood firm while holding the wooden door with one hand.He walked towards the dark old warehouse without looking back.

The warning to lock her up was nothing to her at all.

The two heavy wooden doors were slowly closed, even blocking out the light from outside.Fujiwara Ri leaned on the old box behind her, tilted her head halfway and closed her eyes.

This is also very good, at least it is very quiet, allowing her to rest and refresh herself, thinking about how to get out.