Even if they delayed it for a while, it was still very early before the official start of the class.
Since I was no longer under the snow and Yubihama's line of sight, the rest of the time was up to me to act. So I didn't hesitate and walked in the opposite direction of the school towards the supermarket.
Yang Nai under the snow naturally wouldn't chase after him, and neither would Xue Nai. Although Yubihama was a busybody, it was absolutely impossible for him to follow her to school under the snow. In other words, for the first time in my life, I got a school day that belonged to me alone. This was the first time in half a year that I went to school alone.
It sounds very presentable, but the reason is that I'm hospitalized all year round.
The so-called reality was such a sad thing.
"Go back and get an umbrella…"
Looking at the gray sky, I felt that it was better for me not to believe the weather forecast for the time being. Although the weather forecast is accurate most of the time, I think it's better to be safe than sorry when he reported such a haze on a sunny day today.
Walking on the streets with a body full of fog, it was simply like a ghost town at this early hour. There were no signs of human habitation anywhere. A chain of commercial streets had their doors locked, and even the supermarkets that claimed to be open 24 hours a day had put up signs of revision. It gave people a very unpleasant feeling on this gloomy morning.
However, I enjoyed the silence. Walking alone on the street gave people endless inspiration. It was as if there were wonderful colors everywhere, and those magical worlds were beckoning to you. What was wrong with being alone? Must you pursue the so-called fulfillment? Is the so-called absolute the best? I don't think so. I'm not the kind of person who says that I want to be alone but actually wants to be alone. I just purely like being alone.
Because he was lonely, he didn't have too many expectations. Similarly, because of loneliness, he would not feel too much regret. As long as one person could solve everything, this was the mentality of the strong. Only the strong could do this.
It wasn't just a simple separation from society, but the loneliness of being in society. I don't like to be isolated from everyone just because I'm alone. I will only gradually erase my sense of existence around me. It was the kind of existence that everyone knew but could not recall. I knew that pure concealment would only bring destruction.
But then again, there really wasn't a single person…
Looking around, even when they walked back to the original intersection, they did not see a single living person. However, there were a few motorcycles that were moving silently on the road like ghosts. In a few breaths, only the dim yellow lights were left.
"So cold…"
He exhaled gently, and the steam condensed into a wisp of white smoke in the process.
The morning was very cold, just like winter. The moisture could also make the heat dissipate quickly. Just by moving, he felt a chill seeping into his bones. It felt like someone was strangling her joints, making her feel numb.
What was even more regrettable was that I didn't dare to cross the road even if there were no cars on the road. He could only stomp his feet and wait for the red light to turn green again. If he remembered correctly, there was actually a car accident here a while ago. It was caused by not looking at the traffic lights. A high school boy was sent to the emergency room just like that, and he was still in critical condition…
But then again, there's no point in me thinking so much now, right?
'Small enterprise…'
Speaking of which, why did I end up in this situation? Thinking about it carefully, it was completely unnecessary, right? I just need to follow Shizuka Shizu-sensei's advice and strengthen my faith in the snow, right?
Or am I actually looking forward to something? No way! I'm not that kind of person, am I? But thinking about it carefully, if a person encountered a fellow who was very similar to him in the past, wouldn't he intervene? Naturally, he would make a move. It should be because of this kind of mentality that he tolerated it like that, right? After all, it was too rare.
"Compared to QiGu?"
But thinking about it from another perspective, did I treat Under the Snow as my substitute?
If he wanted to make Under the Snow walk on a completely different path from him, although his personality and methods were similar at the beginning, there was still a gap in education and knowledge. Maybe I'm having the feeling of letting the snow replace me?
He wanted to keep walking on the path of hope under the snow while he himself appeared as an enemy. Furthermore, he had a target to chase after, Yono Under the Snow, and a good friend, Yubihama. This was already a standard novel character template, right? Maybe it's because of this that I'm so indulgent under the snow?
'Did you hear that? Keitani Hachiman-san?
Someone seems to be calling me? Anyway, it was just an illusion. It was impossible for someone like me to be summoned.
I probably wouldn't indulge others. I should say that I'm giving them experience, right? He wanted to set an example for Under the Snow to see how such enemies acted, how they thought, and how they could be defeated.
Maybe I was just a good person, but I couldn't bear to see such a good seedling like Under the Snow being drowned in the crowd. After all, she was a better seedling than Yoshino Under the Snow. She had a unique charisma and a pure heart that was not contaminated. Keeping her right was the best choice, right? It was like a treasure collector who couldn't help but protect his treasure.
Suddenly, he felt pain on his face.
"Hey! Come back to your senses, Xiao Qi! Look at me!"
The pain on my face stunned me for a moment and I turned my head away in a daze.
Yui Yubihama's delicate face was less than ten centimeters away from me. Her face was a little pink.
"Looks like I didn't sleep well. It's better for me to go back and sleep. It's impossible to see Yui Hihama here. It must be an illusion caused by my lack of sleep…"
"It's not an illusion. It's real! I really exist! The real Yui Yubihama is me!”
"Ah, really." Yubihama angrily loosened his grip and stared at me with his hands on his hips, as if he didn't notice the subtle distance between them at all. No, he should have noticed it. The pinkish face that had not faded and the pair of watery eyes were enough to prove this point.
So…what was the situation now? Why was Yubihama here? Who can tell me?
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