When I walked out of the apartment, it was raining again. The needle-like raindrops were not so much rainwater as thick and condensed fog. Because it was too fine and weak, I didn't even know if I should open my umbrella to block the continuous liquid.
On the other hand, Xue Zhixue opened her light blue umbrella in a very ordinary manner. In the hazy rain, he cautiously walked around all kinds of wet pits and small traps and walked toward the school.
Looking at the calm snow, I thought about it and opened the black umbrella in my hand.
However, compared to the girl who was walking in the rain like a fairy painting, my gloomy appearance with a black umbrella must be as terrifying as a painting from hell. Especially those rotten eyes. I even personally saw a group of high school students from other schools look at the snow with admiration. When they saw me, they almost fell off the slope.
There was no other way. There would always be a gap in comparison. It's really my fault for looking like this compared to the fairies in front of me, high school students. I'm really sorry for making you feel despair towards the world in the future.
To be fair, our combination is definitely very strange. They were clearly a group of people who came from the same place, but they were clearly divided into three groups. Yukino Yukino was leading the way with a blue umbrella. About five meters away was me with a black umbrella, and about three meters away was Shizuka Shizuka, who was wearing a white robe.
Was this really a combination of a teacher and two students? Why do I feel that my image in this group is a little too dazzling? When the people on the street saw Snow and Teacher, they all showed expressions of enjoyment, but when their gazes shifted to the middle, they all turned into horror! It was as if a dream was shattered and a demon was right in front of him! Was this some kind of social experiment? Or was it some kind of punishment for society? That dispirited look really made people worry about their situation at school or work.
"Hikiya, I think it's better for you to restrain your dead fish eyes that hate the world. The way you're holding an umbrella and glaring at people is like the Grim Reaper harvesting lives on a rainy day. Even I, your teacher, had to suppress my desire to attack before I followed behind you.”
"Shouldn't a teacher walk in front of the students? Ordinary words."
I turned my head and glared at Shizuka Shizu-sensei, who was following behind me.
This hot-blooded Chinese teacher in a white coat was definitely an expert who had cultivated something. The fine raindrops did not seem to fall on her at all. She still walked calmly and confidently on the street.
"Compared to QiGu, do you think that under the snow is the kind of person who likes to bow down to others? It was impossible even if she went to school. She used to go to school alone, but now she has us with her. If she wasn't given some free space, she would definitely feel awkward. Don't look at her like that. It was quite troublesome to be at odds.”
"Is that so? I thought that she was the type of girl who would be surrounded by boys and clamored to go to school under the snow.”
"How is that possible?" Shizuka shrugged.
"Even if there were boys who wanted to go to school with her, they would definitely be scared away by her gaze, right? Even though Underneath the Snow was a cute child, his gaze was quite intimidating among high school students.”
"Ha…you mean that expression of a cat that has its fur blown up can be considered a deterrent?”
"I mean between high school students.”
Even if it was repeated twice, I would still know. After all, I am a high school student.
"No adult would really get angry with those high school and middle school students, right? Therefore, not many high school students knew what a true aura was like. Even if they understood that kind of aura, they would most likely cower in front of the name Under the Snow.”
"Under the snow? Are you talking about the councilman and the president of the construction company? He's just a middle-level figure."
"Hikitani is a councilor and president. He's already very powerful in our eyes.”
"Huh? What are you talking about, Shizuka? If they wanted to bring him down, they only needed a few groundless evidence and some means to frame him.”Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka behind me, I felt that it was time for me to give her a lesson on the power of combining journalists and the government.
Although many people often said that public opinion was manipulated, the fact that it could be manipulated showed how terrifying public opinion was. When the power of the media seeped into the people, even gossip could cause a terrifying wave. Especially when the Internet age started and human flesh searches exploded, you wouldn't even know who the real mastermind was. It was a piece of cake to destroy a councilman's network, especially a position like the president of a construction company.
The people loved to think. Since it was a construction company, it must have known the construction plans of the entire city like the back of its hand. Which position would be most familiar with this? It was obviously the councilman. However, if the councilman was the president, it would be a combination of politics and business. No one would believe that there was no corruption. Especially in this time of political turmoil, if he wanted to harm someone, he could just lightly stab them in the back without any worries.
"For example,'Under the snow, a suspicious girl was found at home.'This kind of gossip would slowly seep in, and when the argument reached its climax, there would be evidence of corruption in the Under the Snow family. Even if he wanted to calm down, his family background would be completely ruined. How was it? Do you want to try? I know many people like that.”
"…Hikiya, I think letting you join the Service Department is the wisest choice of my generation. If a person like you were to join a multi-level marketing organization, I believe you would definitely become a sect like the Aum Shinrikyo, right?”
"I'm really sorry, but I'm a staunch commoner.”I shrugged.
However, when I started humming the International Song, for some reason, Shizu-sensei Hiratsuka nervously rushed over and covered my mouth. Then, she warned me in a very serious manner that I better not have anything to do with this.
Ah, after all, the ? Worldsong ? was the most intolerable banned song in more than 90% of the countries in the world. It was understandable that he was so nervous. However, I also thought about the real reason why Snow Under the Snow's family background wasn't the real reason why Snow Under the Snow became like this. If it was the real reason, Shizuka Hiratsuka would not be so calm. It seemed like he had made up his mind not to say anything.
But thinking about it carefully, this kind of thing really has nothing to do with me, right?
I looked at the girl who was standing at the intersection about five meters in front of me. There were clearly no cars around, but she was still stubbornly waiting for the green light. For some reason, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.
It wasn't like or admiration, but a sense of doubt.
I knew exactly where this suspicion came from, but Shizu-sensei Hiratsuka, who was behind me, wasn't a real idiot. She was also very clear that there were some words that could not be said. Even if I made fun of Yukinosuke's father, she would still be able to casually pick up on it. However, when it came to a student's true privacy, Shizuka would never interfere.
Even though I'm a problematic student who has been admitted to the hospital continuously and has to take leave due to unexpected situations, Shizuka Shizuka didn't say anything. Knowing such a person was undoubtedly a kind of luck, but at the same time, it was also a kind of misfortune.
"Hey, Teacher. As for the mental reasons under the snow, I have to find the reason and method myself, right?”
"Of course. I'm a teacher. How can I get involved with you guys?”
"In other words, I have to settle everything myself.”
The teacher behind me had a matter-of-fact look on his face, which made me even more convinced of the difficulty of this mission.
Everything had to depend on oneself, and one's own changes had to be determined by oneself. Shizuka Hiratsuka had always adhered to this creed in life. Even the most twisted person would lend a helping hand, but they would only create the environment and not directly change it.
He was indeed a good teacher, but from the perspective of psychotherapy, he was not very reliable. Especially when he was a person who had his own beliefs and worked hard. What effect would a normal environmental change have on such a person? I denied such a situation.
A person with an outstanding sense of self, good mobility, fixed senses towards others, and incomparable beauty.
This was really the worst draw.
However, even if it was such a bad draw, there would only be a sense of accomplishment if he changed it, right?
Looking at the snow in the rain, I narrowed my eyes and made up my mind.
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