[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

"let me go--!"

When I was pushed to the ground, I was still pushing, beating, and bullying. The boy on top of him smiled arrogantly, and signaled with his eyes that the two people next to me grabbed my legs that were still kicking. ,My left arm was held down by him, and my injured right hand had no strength at all, and the wound on the palm even had a tendency to be torn.

But I didn't care too much, trying to ignore the piercing pain, raised my clenched right hand, and slammed it at the boy's forehead, but he easily dodged it, and instead put his right hand and left hand together. Pull it over my head together.

"Don't..." I breathed hard, but couldn't stop my heart palpitations.

Begging for mercy or crying is of no use to them. Looking at the people who are still raging on me, I simply stopped struggling and looked up at the gentle and appropriate orange sky that was unaware of all this. sunset.

Tears mixed with saltiness fell drop by drop, and slowly wet the ears along the corners of the eyes. Instead, the boy was licking my eyes excitedly, then to the bridge of my nose, and finally all the way down.

The moment the zipper on the side of the skirt was about to be undone, the boy jumping on me stopped suddenly, and the next second, he screamed and fell down.

All of this happens in a moment.

When I regained my senses, the group of arrogant teenagers around me had already collapsed on the ground, and the one who knocked them down easily was Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was still burning with an orange flame on his forehead.

I never imagined that he, who has always been weak and gentle, would actually make such a cold and hard voice.

"Stay away from Mizuki."

He clenched every word, and looked down at the group of people lying on the ground in an almost cold manner, "Next time, I will never let you go."

--what?

I raised my head suddenly, the voice was not from Tsunayoshi Sawada, but the strange and sticky voice that had disappeared in my mind for a long time, it seemed to be very surprised by everything in front of me.

——Why is it Tsunayoshi Sawada?At this time, Hibari Kyoya was obviously the one who arranged...

I hugged my bare, exposed shoulders tightly, was shocked by the wind, couldn't help shaking, the voice in my head was still going on, rambling, as if admonishing me, and made a sincere voice.

——Oh, oh, it doesn't matter if it's Tsunayoshi Sawada, I'll help you arrange the next chance for Hibari Kyoya to save you.

With a shallow and ignorant voice like a child, it briskly said that this is the most insulting way for any girl, and said lightly that it was a way to increase love.

I looked at the traces of being pinched by teenagers, the shirt that had been torn apart, the messy folds on the skirt, and the helpless tears falling down my cheeks to the ground. My fingers were on the hard floor. As if I didn't notice it, the fingertips were scratched with blood, but I didn't notice it.

Powerless.

I feel cold hands and feet.

once.

While I am still healthy, I hate men always using such methods to bully women. Perhaps, because I am a member of the sports club, at least I have enough ability to resist. There are very few boys in school who use such methods to me. The way of coercion, even if it is a confession, is a polite love letter, or a simple email invitation.

I used to be strong, if it was me before, I would at least be able to resist and try to escape, instead of crying like this, I have no choice but to wait for help from others.

I looked at the open right palm, the dark red blood had soaked the pure white gauze at some point, I tried to move my fingers, but they trembled slightly, and I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand.

"Nagase-san!"

I was grabbed by the shoulders and I didn't even have to look up because the guy was about my height.

Compared with boys of the same age, the hands and feet are too slender, the body looks weak, the face is childish, and the innocent brown eyes.

"Unexpectedly, it was Sawada-kun who saved me..."

I laughed: "What is this?"

"No, no," Sawada didn't raise his face, "Is it difficult for Nagase-san to accept being saved by me? Or do you think it's Hibari-senpai who should appear here, or Hayato and Takeshi, because In your eyes, I'm just a waste with no abilities."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice was not even as clear as before, it became a little hoarse, and it sounded rustling, "That, it can only be like this, now I saved you, Mizuki."

"Thank you... you, Sawada-kun."

When I looked into his eyes, I suddenly found that his brown eyes were very plain, and a big change had taken place from the gentle and soft look in the past.

That is the color stained by extreme anger.

"I didn't mean that, but because you were the one who saved me, I'm very grateful." I turned my face under Sawada's gaze and looked at him seriously, "It's better to say, if they are here, I would rather I don't know what to do, now, only Sawada-kun can give me a sense of security."

This sentence is my sincere words.

His smile froze for a moment: "...Huh?"

In the end, it condensed into a helpless sigh, "Mizuki, I will always be deceived by your lies."

Tsunayoshi Sawada helped me up from the ground, and took me to the boxing department to borrow a coat from the seniors to put on me. In the summer evening, the temperature is really not low, especially when I was held by Tsunayoshi Sawada , There seems to be beads of sweat.

Sawada's eyes met mine, and he smiled with a gentle breath, "Mizuki, why don't you go to my house for dinner tonight, my mother's food is delicious, I want to take you to try it."

I froze for a moment, and wanted to withdraw my hand, but his strength increased a lot, and I had no choice but to give up.

"I got you, let's go."

Sliding between the skin and the skin, Sawada's fingertips moved down the naughty way along the palm of my hand, and finally gripped me again.

I never knew that he was such a person who was good at provoking other people's evil intentions.

On the way home with him, I took off my glasses and put them in my bag.

My eyesight is not very good, especially at night, it is almost the same as blindness, but I don’t like wearing glasses very much, whether it is frame or invisible, I would rather barely maintain a normal life, even if I can’t see clearly, by the way Excellent listening exercise.

So with my outstanding hearing, I quickly noticed that something was coming from a place not far from me. When neither I nor Sawada could react, the strange thing hit me.

There was a puff of smoke from my body, I subconsciously stretched out my hand to cover it, only to hear Sawada faintly shout, "Mizuki—?"

The familiar complex and gorgeous room in front of me made me doubt whether I had returned to the dreamland.

I looked at the dressing table closest to me, and the mirror clearly reflected my appearance at the moment, shoulder-length but somewhat messy flaxen hair, a sports coat wrapped around my body, and gauze-wrapped palms, even under my feet The carpet that was stepped on made rustling noises. If it was a dream, this time it would be too real.

I casually took out the white diamond earrings from the jewelry box on the dressing table, and the cold feeling of the gems made me hesitate again, whether I was in a dream.

Unlike the tense atmosphere of the dreams that flashed back several times in normal times, this room is too quiet, and there are no characters that scare me. I hesitate to look at the door that has been closed tightly in the dream, and put my hand on the Gently twist open the handle.

The door opened.

There was a long carpeted corridor in front of me. I followed this corridor, bypassed the spiral staircase, ran through one after another, and finally ran out through the open door. The road that appeared was walking slowly, and there was no one in the empty garden.

What is it...?

Where is this place?

There was a sound of shattering glass, and a young man appeared with a happy, almost sweet smile on his face.

The purple mark on his face is particularly obvious in the pouring sunlight. With his silvery white fluffy hair and a three-piece white suit, he is not so much an intruder, but rather a young master taking a leisurely stroll here.

"ah."

The other party narrowed his eyes, "Mizuki."

He pretended to call my name, and slowly turned the ring on the base of his finger, "Oh, I heard that you died, I'm so sorry, I couldn't save you, but isn't this still alive?"

I froze, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Come with me this time, um, are you happy?"

I think I should have no expression at this moment, maybe in just a few seconds, the white-haired man who was looking at me suddenly realized something was wrong.

He walked slowly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It seems a bit strange, could it be...?"

"Mizuki ten years ago?"

Time stopped at this moment, silent.

My mind is in a mess.

"Mitsuki?"

Sawada showed a very surprised expression, which fell into my wide-open pupils.

The evening was setting in the distance, and the night wind was blowing, bringing a bit of coolness. I slowly turned my head and looked around. The surrounding area still looked like a residential area, and there was a nameplate with the words "Sawada House" on the right hand side.

am i dreaming

But how could I dream in this situation?

In the opened door of Sawada's house, there were voices floating, and someone came out from inside.

Moriyama Sakura had a lovely smile on her face, "Tsuna-kun, why did you come back so late, obviously today is the first day he came back from Italy, don't you want to have dinner with me at all?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken aback, but Moriyama smiled happily. She took Sawada's hand, "Okay, I guess you forgot about it too, go in with me and wait for Kyoya-san to come over."

"Actually," Moriyama glanced at me, and then she regarded me as someone who didn't exist, and looked at Sawada again in a slightly troubled way. It's hard to say no, "I have something to tell you."

Sawada touched the tip of his nose, slightly troubled, while I was helped up by another person.

A pleasing face, blond hair, a slightly hoarse voice, and even an uncontrollable smile when speaking, "Do you remember me?"

I turned my head, and the familiar voice quickly reminded me who this person was.

Dino who just had a relationship before.

He seemed very satisfied with my surprised look, and pinched my nose, "It took a lot of effort to find you, and you sneaked away without saying a word, this is punishment."

"Let, let me go." Just as I was about to slap his hand off, Moriyama took Sawada Tsunayoshi's arm and suddenly asked, "Brother Dino, is she the one you have been talking about these days?" The one who is responsible for her, the girl who had sex with you, right?"

Mori Shan deliberately bit down those few words that are easy to associate with others. She raised her head slightly and started laughing unconsciously. Of course, I know that her words are definitely not simply asking Dino, but some kind of words to me. provocation.

"is her."

The relationship between Dino and Sakura Moriyama is even better than I imagined, with a soft, rainy tone, "Her name is Mizuki, a cute name."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's face suddenly changed. He looked at me suspiciously, then pursed his lips, shook off Moriyama's hand without leaving a trace, and walked into the house on his own.

Similarly, I can also see Takeshi Yamamoto and Hayato Gokudera who are leaning on the left and right in the foyer, waiting for Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Moriyama didn't care, she raised her eyelashes and stretched out her hand to me, "Mitsuki-chan, please give me your advice."