The color of the half-moon was already very light. The dawn sky was dyed with a bright silver color, like a painting that was splashed with ink, making people feel particularly high and mighty.
Even if he straightened his back and stretched out his hands, he would definitely not be able to touch the sky. My fingertips are destined to wander in the void of the sky. Only the eastern horizon was emitting a dazzling golden light due to the sun that was about to reach the other end of the horizon.
A new day had begun. Or perhaps it was over. My body returned to the daily routine, while my spirit, or something like the " soul " that the woman had repeatedly emphasized, was left behind in the " yesterday " that had an insurmountable boundary with the " present."
I recalled my father, the person who was more important to me than anything else. I had made a promise to him that I would be happy, and I had also made up my mind to protect my father's happiness. However, as I remembered, I realized that my father…he could only live in my dreams. Was the name 'Shiren' a curse? Father and Tong Jun have left me, leaving me alone in this endless time.
I followed Ichigo to school. It was getting late, and there were only the two of us in the shoe cabinet. His cabinet was on the innermost side of the wall, and mine was in the middle of the same row. Although we were in a small space and the two of us were so close, he still didn't say a word.
When he opened the cabinet door, a stack of love letters scattered in all directions. I heard Ichigo's disdainful snort. I was so distracted that I couldn't catch them at the right time as usual. The hard envelopes fell to the ground.
When I bent down, a thin and fair hand appeared in front of me. I raised my head and smiled at the person who came." Good morning." Yu Long nodded at me while helping me pick up the love letter on the ground.
"You don't look too well. Are you alright, Aya-kun?”Yulong said as he handed me a thick stack of envelopes. I shook my head and wondered if I should tell him that I had already recovered part of my memories, and that there was an important mystery related to him.
At this moment, Ichigo said roughly,"Make way." Without waiting for Yulong to dodge, Ichigo strode past us like the wind. Seeing Yulong frown, I smiled and started talking about the topic he was interested in.
After hearing what I said, Yulong stopped in his tracks, stunned. The unhappiness caused by Ichigo was washed away by this shocking news. And you know my father?"
I nodded. What I didn't tell him was that his face and temperament were the same as Long Xian's when he was a student, so I thought he looked familiar. I didn't say it because I thought that this father and son must hate being thought of as similar to each other. Actually, this awkward part was exactly the same.
The preparatory bell rang, and Yu Long continued to walk toward the classroom in a daze."... The first friend I made in high school," he muttered softly." He's actually the enemy of the extermination..."
I empathized with him and patted him, thinking that it wasn't just that-his clan was also my enemy who killed my father…He was the first and best friend I made when I was still a person of Ayahara, but we had a blood feud with each other. What a melodramatic 8 o'clock plot.
If I was dark blue now, then I was as naive as indigo back then. Actually, my father's death should be attributed to the war, not the enemy. But I was too young at that time, and I committed an irreparable sin under extreme circumstances…So, I always felt indebted to the " Last Annihilator."
She had to treat Yulong better from now on. With this thought in mind, half of the morning class passed in the blink of an eye. The third period was physical education class. I wanted to skip it as usual, but Long Gui said disapprovingly that "the more I don't exercise, the worse my physique will be" and pushed me into the gym without any explanation.
The class was about the calisthenics. While the girls were practicing in their gym clothes that were almost as revealing as swimsuits, the boys playing volleyball in the next court were naturally distracted.
" Ya ya, so powerful!!"
Eh? I realized that the girls were shouting at me. I'm just stretching my legs on the sidelines. What's wrong?
"Ayahara-san's body is so soft!"
A few girls shouted as they held their faces and surrounded him. At this moment, I was hugging my legs by my side, my legs forming a straight line, causing the girls to scream and clap even more enthusiastically.
All of a sudden, the entire stadium's attention was drawn over. I smiled bitterly in my heart and asked them to calm down. At this moment, a girl with a doll's head and freckles said timidly,"A person like Ayahara-san shouldn't be doing calisthenics in the corner. Please go to the center and let everyone see your strength.”
This girl called Ozawa was also a member of the Handicraft Club like Yu Long. She would often ask Yu Long for help with dolls that she suspected to have torn.
Although she was popular, her suggestion was widely accepted. Other than the sincere anticipation of " please let us have a look," there were also voices with ill intentions like " what's wrong? You're welcome."
The last person to give the final word was the big sister Long Gui." Looking at your stance, your foundation is very good! Let's broaden their horizons!" He pushed me to the center of the field.
Even though I really didn't want to be in the limelight, when I saw the anticipation and anticipation in the eyes of everyone around me…I smiled. His eyes instantly lit up.”
As the music started playing, I shook my wrist and the ribbon in my hand drew a series of spirals.
She jumped continuously as if gravity did not exist, stood upside down lightly, and used her slender arms to support her slender body. It had a slender and flexible body like a cat, and its unique movements were like flowing water. It was as if there were no joints or muscles in its body.
"So light!"
"How beautiful!"
The students 'reactions were like ripples.
This is not only because of my martial arts foundation, but also because of my power of wind. Because I have been accompanied by the wind for many years, every movement of mine is in sync with the rhythm of the air flow, so it is the most concise and effortless. It also looks especially light and smooth. However, I usually carefully restrained my smooth and graceful steps.
If I let my instincts go…I thought with a black face, just like that woman in the Four Maple Courtyard. Although she usually walked very normally, she could make the people around her fall into a trance like a seductive dance.
Thinking of her overly sharp charm, I shook my head in my heart. Her ostentation was due to her status. As a woman, it was her duty to be looked up to by others. But I am different. I, who yearned to be a normal person, had long decided to leave her lifestyle.
But now, I can shine to my heart's content--ornamental sports like gymnastics are meant to show beauty, to let the audience experience the beauty of life--even if it's just a little bit, I hope to let everyone--Ichigo see that there are so many touching and beautiful moments in life.
"So beautiful!" Qian He mumbled to himself," But, it's not an ordinary beauty…"
" Have you noticed it too?" Long Gui continued," Should I say it's sharp or something else…" She stroked her chin, and her eyes lit up." This is…beauty like a sword!”
I smiled bitterly as I thought about it. The fierce martial arts that I had experienced countless battles were used in gymnastics…If I were to stand here in my past self, I would probably vomit blood.
After finishing the consecutive somersaults at the end of the song, a gorgeous landing, and a salute, I stood in the middle of the stadium. Then, regardless of whether it was girls or boys, they ran towards me, clapping and surrounding me.
" This is the first time I've seen such a powerful person…" Amidst the overwhelming praise, I saw Yu Long handing me a towel. To my dismay, I realized that the encirclement had automatically opened up a path for Yulong to get closer. Ah, I saw the ambiguous gazes of my classmates and Ozawa's gloomy expression.
I glared at Yulong-you're the culprit-and he pushed his glasses up in confusion. I turned to look for Ichigo's whereabouts--
The only person who did not join the encirclement was Ichigo. He stood alone in a corner of the stadium, his head lowered, deep in thought. When I was performing just now, he was clearly staring at me without blinking. Now, he has returned to his deadpan face. Really…
Ichigo's listless appearance made my head feel extremely heavy.”"Are you alright?" There was a cry of surprise. Alright, I'll continue to maintain my image as a sickly beauty.
"I'll send you to the health room!"
Yulong looked at me seriously and nervously. Please look at the eyes of the people around me…I smiled bitterly and shook my head to show that it was fine for me to be alone. Then, I resolutely refused to cause trouble for everyone and walked to the health room alone.
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