[Net King] Encounter

"Sing me the last song," I saw him start, whispering his only line, "When you leave, I will fall into endless loneliness."

For a moment the world is blank.

The PA equipment in the auditorium worked very well, and I heard his voice very clearly at that time.Although it was as calm and solemn as usual, the trace of sadness made people forget to breathe.

I looked at the senior, and seemed to think of the senior in the game.

What will his world be like after I leave the game?Is it blank?Is it still?

unknown.

Who cares, though he looks in such a ridiculous costume.

It wasn't until I realized that I was in an inexplicable sadness again that I shook my head vigorously, shaking those thoughts away.

This time, the drama department can see that it has really worked hard, and the selected script is also interesting. In the first half, the protagonist Nightingale is the lead singer of the chorus department, and the accompaniment is the orchestra of the brass band department. The minister gave me some popular science. The lineup can be called extremely luxurious. I am the only one who is restless. I don’t even have the heart to watch my beloved Wilde. There are videos of seniors anyway. I just want to wait for the end of the first half of Nightingale and Rose. The senior leaves.

I want to go to him.

I want to see him.

This kind of thinking became more and more intense, so that I couldn't bear it anymore, the nightingale was still singing the last song, and the snow-white rose petals were gradually dyed red, and I told Senior Qian, I picked up my bag, stood Get up and run.

I still know where the backstage entrance is!

I rushed out of the auditorium all the way, and when the wind blew my head, I was instantly sober, and even my courage seemed to be blown away by the wind.

What the hell am I doing...

But it's all out, so going back would be a joke for Senior Gan!I convinced myself with such reasons and slowly walked backstage.

The backstage was very busy, bustling with people doing makeup, changing costumes, and arranging props. I was the only one who broke in suddenly and had nothing to do, like an outsider.

A senior seemed to have noticed me, and greeted me and asked, "Student, are you here to find someone?"

I nodded at a loss, and before I could answer, someone behind me answered for me: "She's here to find me."

The man walked up to me, the funny branch decorations on his body had been removed, only the brown jumpsuit disguised as bark had not yet been taken off, his voice was cold and clear, but it was the posture of a protector, I suddenly said I can't speak.

The surrounding voices also seemed to be getting quieter, Tezuka nodded to that person as a greeting, then turned around and said to me: "Wait for me a little bit, I'll come over after I change my clothes."

I nodded my head and gave a "hmm", and came back to realize that the voice had been lowered just now. It was not an illusion, and the people all over the backstage were looking at me.

"This is the junior girl, right?" I heard a female voice with a slight stage accent. I recognized her as the one who played the role of the nightingale, the lead singer of the legendary chorus. The hair ornament decorated with snow-white feathers shows her identity as a nightingale. Not only does she have a good voice, she sings songs melodiously and charmingly, she even looks first-class beautiful, and she is tall, half a head taller than me. She raised her chin to look at me, but it was full of inquiry.

"I'm Asahina Tenten from Group 1 Year 8, hello senior." I greeted politely, and clearly saw the other party open his mouth, as if thinking of something.

"So it's you." She replied softly, her voice was really sweet, like the first snow was about to melt, she looked at me and suddenly smiled.

...What do you mean it was me?

I complained in my heart, and suddenly realized that our minister said before that the fact that I invited my boyfriend to the second grade at the Houye Festival has spread all over the world. Probably, maybe, it is indeed true.

It wasn't my boyfriend at the time but that's not the point!

I pondered the probability of the young lady in front of me being my rival in love. Before I could figure it out, she stretched out her hand and pinched my face: "It's really cute."

???

I know I'm cute, but a girl's face can't be pinched casually, don't you know, young lady? ? ?

After brazenly praising myself inwardly, I covered my face with my hand, and reflexively replied: "Senior sister is the one who looks super good-looking when she smiles."

The senior sister immediately laughed, even the feathers in her hair were trembling.

"Ten years." I heard my boyfriend's voice, and I turned my head to look at him. He had already changed into a uniform with a stand-up collar. He turned around and ran to the senior, and skillfully took his right arm.

But he looked at the little sister, his face was a little more serious than usual: "Mr. Mori Shan."

Eh? ? ?

"exist--"

Friends, you must not imagine how shocked I was at that moment.

From Miss Nightingale's mouth, the voice was clear, clean, completely masculine.

I looked at Ms. Moriyama Nightingale, her Adam's apple was tied with a ribbon, I couldn't see anything, but why it was tied with a ribbon is worth exploring, my eyes fell to her chest... oh, it's flat.

Sorry, sorry...

It may be that my probing and shocked eyes pleased the other party, Miss... No, Senior Moriyama came over with a big smile, and introduced himself: "I am Yuya Moriyama from the 2nd year 1st group. Is it the senior or not the senior sister?"

Wait, wait, since it's not senior sister, why did you use a female voice to speak in the last sentence? This is too much!

Guoguang shielded me from behind again. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could only hear his voice, which was full of serious warnings: "Don't play around with me."

"You're so boring, how did you find such a cute girlfriend?" Senior Moriyama resumed his male voice. Whether he is a man or a woman, this question is beyond the outline and it is puzzling.

"Thank you senior for complimenting me, but to me, he is already the best person in the world." I am very happy to praise me, but he said that my boyfriend is boring, so I will not agree.

I almost didn't add at the end, I love him forever.

I can't say it, I'm ashamed.

Why not love him forever?The liking for him has long permeated into the details of my youth. When I saw him, I remembered the feeling of liking him, and the memories of those years because I liked him. When I liked him, I would always be a girl.

That's how I like him.

"You don't want me to call him?" Senior Moriyama in women's attire and a wig really makes people unable to call him a senior. When he raised his exceptionally delicate eyebrows, his beautiful eyes moved like a pool of water. It's no wonder that the gentle spring water can be the nightingale. He smiled and bent slightly to look at me, "What do you all like about this guy? It's fine if he's obviously boring."

Before I could refute, he reached out and patted my boyfriend on the shoulder: "Tezuka, you made a good girlfriend."

"Ah, naturally." He nodded naturally, and I felt like my face was about to freeze. Tezuka Kunimitsu just said you were boring? !Don't ignore people saying you are boring just because he praised me? !

But in the next second, he lowered his head and turned to look at me with gentle and serious eyes: "She is very good."

I am speechless.

Even though it was just such an ordinary sentence, I lost all language ability, opened my mouth, but couldn't say anything, so I had to drag him away.

Before leaving, Moriyama-senpai waved at me with a smile: "Come play with one more group when you have time, Asahina."

Senior Moriyama is really familiar with himself.

Probably the phrase "she is very nice" gave me the courage to speak, ah, why didn't I start the recording just now, I wanted to record it and listen to it repeatedly.

After I dragged the senior to leave, the senior told me that he was going to the student union office to deal with the after-night festival. I just wanted to say goodbye to him, but he asked me if I wanted to go to the office with him.

"Hey, is it okay? Is it okay if I'm not a member of the student union?" I was stunned for a moment, I never thought about joining the student union. I'm busy enough with a literature and art department, and I'm still in the home department in essence.

"It's okay." He answered concisely, and I suddenly thought of the game.

I was a member of the student union there, and I was the right-hand man of [Tezuka · Yuri · Kunimitsu] who was the president of the student union. I spent countless times idling in his office, pretending to sort out files and wasting time, just to spend more time with him a while.

But now, he is by my side, not in the game, but Tezuka Kunimitsu in real life.

The weather in November is already a bit cold, and the road to the student union's office is covered with leaves, some of which are brittle, and they make a clear cracking sound under the feet.

I raised my head and asked the senior seemingly unintentionally.

"Senior, why do you like me?"

There are so many people who like Tezuka Kunimitsu.

I am not the prettiest, nor the best, and I may not have liked him the longest.

But senior, he confessed to me like this.

Why is it?

That was me, Asahina ten years ago, my first doubt.

The author has something to say:

I don't know why, but I originally wanted to write a love rival lady for ten years.

But suddenly he became a bigwig in women's clothing, why is that?

I really don't know why I suddenly and involuntarily wrote about the senior in women's clothing.

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