If you were to ask me if I like rainy days, from a literary point of view, I do.
Rain was a natural phenomenon that could often bring a sad atmosphere to people, and it was very important for the atmosphere to be set off. It was common to see in movies and works of art that when the protagonist or someone suffered a setback, heavy rain would fall. This artistic technique is not uncommon, and I often use it in my writing process.
However, if one were to ask whether they liked it or not when it rained in reality, the answer would definitely be the opposite.
I hate the rain.
From the bottom of my heart, I hated this weather that made my entire body feel cold and stuffy.
In order to rush to school before the heavy rain, I deliberately got up an hour earlier. Unfortunately, from the looks of the sky outside, I could only sit in front of the French windows and drink the freshly brewed coffee, waiting for time to pass.
To be honest, I didn't want to waste my time either, but if a bad student like me arrived at school early, it would almost certainly cause a small topic. If he did not do well, he might even be ostracized by these sensitive second-year students. Even from my life experience, I can't go to school too early. So I made a cup of hot coffee and sat in front of the French windows, looking at the scenery outside the luxurious apartment.
Although there was nothing to see in this dark weather, watching others run in the rain still made me feel comfortable. After all, I had been in the hospital for a month, and I still needed to gloat a little to adjust my senses. I really like this feeling of relaxation.
"It's already 7:50."
Looking at the clock on the wall, I finished the coffee in my cup in one gulp. Due to the weather, the hot coffee cooled quickly, but the bitter taste still made people feel refreshed.
Even if it was the first time I returned to class after a month, I couldn't be too late or too early. Originally, I wanted to be a little late, but I agreed to receive some relevant training and information from Shizuka Shizuka. Personally, I feel that there's no point in doing that, but Shizuka Shizuka insisted on doing so, so I couldn't object. After all, it was the most universal principle in the world to eat people's mouths and take people's hands.
"Ah…so cold…"
However, it was really super cold. Was there anything wrong with the heating system in this apartment?
I walked out of the warm room and was blown by the cold air in the corridor. The cold wind in the hall still gave me goosebumps.
Hey, hey, this is a high-class single-person apartment that cost me ten million yen. If I don't have a good heating system, I'll have to find the property management. Could it be that the country's infrastructure had become so corrupt? This would not do. Should I go back and put on some clothes before coming out? But they wouldn't wear outerwear in summer, right? Regular examination. (Short for common sense considerations)
He rubbed his hands together and stomped his feet on the marble floor. This simple and effective way of warming up made his originally lazy body quickly return to normal.
Looking at the dead fish eyes in front of the elevator door, I gave a creepy smile.
Very good, perfect.
This way, no one would care about a male high school student with dead fish eyes.
Today, I'm still an ordinary high school student, living an ordinary day. Just by looking at his ordinary face, one could tell that he would definitely not have a good ending. Only such loneliness was suitable for a true warrior. Unless that face becomes a rare handsome guy, I can only welcome a good high school life, right? After all, people were all about appearances.
Even a rotten person like me would be tempted by looks. After all, pursuing beauty is everyone's instinct. From the perspective of common sense, marrying a beauty was also beneficial to the genetic development of the family. Should I try to make myself more popular? Practice from smiling?
I laughed.
My face has actually become handsome!
Of course, that was impossible.
Just as I was practicing the 'Hikiya no Tiger-Style Smile', the tightly sealed elevator door in front of me suddenly slid open silently. A cold-looking girl wearing our school uniform walked out.
When the girl saw the smile on my face, she was shocked. She subconsciously pulled out an electric baton from her pocket. After seeing my stiff face, she let out a sigh and stuffed the electric weapon back into her arms. At this moment, I glanced at the indicator light on the elevator door. That bright '1' made me feel a new wave of killing intent.
The indicator light indicated that it was on the first floor, but the elevator was on the tenth floor!
"…Why are you smiling like a murderer at the scene of a murder? Did he want to kill someone? A murderer with rotten eyes and a terrible personality who hadn't gone to school for a month?”
"If it's not against the law to kill people in this society, I'll definitely kill you, Madam Inflictor. Whose fault do you think it was that I didn't go to school for a month?”
"But I don't think you're a victim. Mr. Dead Fish Eyes. There are no victims in this world."
"Do you think that the lines in novels can adapt to modern society?”
"As long as it's accurate enough, it's fine.”
A meaningless conversation unfolded between the two people inside and outside the elevator. When the elevator door closed again, the long-haired girl in the elevator realized that she should walk out. She subconsciously walked around my body and walked out.
Hey, even I would be sad if he acted as if he had touched something disgusting. Judging from common sense and social etiquette, he couldn't show such obvious hostility, right? Which manga did you come out from? Did you never know how to hide your true feelings?
" I'm sorry…" The cold and elegant young girl's face revealed a troubled expression.
Even if one didn't live in the mortal world, one could still feel this disharmony, right? The girl, who was like a flower on a mountain peak, blushed as if she was embarrassed by her reckless behavior.
"I don't know why, but I feel like I'm in danger of losing my chastity just by standing in front of you. So please allow me to stand five meters away from you and talk to you with a taser and a police phone, okay? I'll record the conversation, Mr. Stalker.”
"Hey! Stop! What exactly was that kind of measure to deal with criminals?! And why did you first define me as a stalker? I haven't done anything yet!"
"Are you a police officer? You heard what he said just now, right? Yes, it was an attempted…"
"Listen to me properly!"
Then, under the snow and I were reprimanded by the police uncle. Of course, that was impossible. In fact, the police uncle did not come either. That was because there was no actual police report under the snow. After all, they were classmates.
However, I personally think that it should be the absolute difference in martial strength that made this woman feel at ease, right? This was because her specialty was Aikido, a martial art that could completely subdue enemies. Judging from the combat strength, even three to five of me wouldn't be enough to deal with Snowy.
Besides, I didn't mean that in the first place. If I wanted to make a move, she wouldn't have noticed. I'm a strategist who makes plans before taking action. (Laughter)
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