Chapter 45 Untitled
"Does Natsume-san have many friends?" Hatsukano Suzune walked into the moonlight, looked at the street lights outside the villa, and asked again.

The street lamps emitted a blazing light that attracted countless moths and unknown bugs.

"Of course." Natsume Qingyu vaguely remembered answering this question once.

"Except for all the unnecessary things, there are a few people you really want to chat with." Hatsugano Suzune raised her eyes and warned, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering, "Please answer honestly, Natsume-san."

Natsume Qingyu felt a little embarrassed, and he could guess what the other person wanted to say next.

"About two or three," he replied honestly.

As he expected, Hatsukano Suzune gently touched her cherry lips and said jokingly:
"Can even Natsume-kun, who has such strong social skills, only be able to do this? It's incredible."

Natsume Qingha naturally knew what she wanted to express, so he responded unceremoniously: "Minister Hatsukano, please allow me to speak frankly. This is a fallacy."

There are indeed very few people who have really good relationships with each other.

But even if you don't like the other person, you still have to learn to use a smile or some social skills to adapt to the situation.

It must be wrong not to take the initiative to make friends!

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

Hatsukano Suzune is different from others, she is a strange person.

She is not someone who can judge a friend by simply saying a few words or doing the same thing.

Even if there is only her and another person in the world, if the other person does not meet her requirements, she will not even say a word to the other person.

So……

What about him?

"Hatsukano-kun, are we friends then?"

After asking this question, Natsume Qingyu felt that his lips seemed dry and cold, as if there was a cold wind on the way back.

Hatsukano Suzune didn't speak, but she seemed to feel the coolness of summer.

Sending a breath of hot air between the palms of his hands, he remained silent as if he were taking a break from the chirping of insects under the moon.

For a moment, the moonlight was quiet.

Natsume Kiyoha inexplicably associated herself with reciting "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" at Dongkoku High School, but the difference was that she didn't feel that relaxed.

Instead, there is endless depression...

His heart was full of mixed feelings, just like opening a shaken Coke, the bubbles gurgling upwards, as if it could penetrate a hole in his heart.

Of course he understood that no answer was the answer at this moment.

Like last time, the other party chose to avoid talking.

But what was different from last time was that now he was a little angry and a little inexplicably sad.

It's like a boy who has done a lot for a girl and is suddenly given a good guy card.

It's not like he already likes her in terms of gender.

But in the eyes of others, both he and she are intimate relationships that can be misunderstood and need to be clarified.

But in the end, it turned out that he was not really a friend.

Don't you think it's funny?
Did it turn out that I had been wearing the red nose that I had never taken off?
Are you kidding me?
who is he? who is he! ?

The male protagonist of the rebirth novel!
A high school freshman who doesn’t smoke or drink, is handsome, studies well, and ensures at least thirty minutes of exercise and reading a day. If possible, he will insist on drinking a glass of milk before going to bed to reflect on what he has done that day. What I do is, with the belief of 'Tokyo Handsome Guy', I work hard to welcome each new day.

He has the special ability to check the compatibility between people's souls and the world. He can also occasionally unlock the ability to read minds. Rounding it off, he can be considered half a superman.

Even Yoshikage Kira who passes by will give him a thumbs up!

What he wants to say this time is:

There are many, many... people who like such an outstanding person like me!
Natsume Qingyu, a reborn person, should not be such a useless person...

If it weren't for the 99% soul compatibility, he might not even try to get close to the person in front of him, even if her appearance is stunning!

"Can I ask the reason?" Natsume Qingyu's face was unusually calm, but staring into those faintly shining eyes, there was no anger at all.

Women are more cunning than foxes.

After calming down, Natsume Qingyu suddenly felt that he was impulsive.

As a handsome guy from Tokyo, he actually failed in his duty.

"Perhaps, one day you will know."

here we go again? What an answer.

Natsume Qingyu sighed without hesitation, looked at the dim floor and shook his head. "Hatsukano-kun, I...hate the Riddler."

He almost bit his tongue when he spoke. He raised his head and found out.

Hatsukano Suzune stood there quietly, but seemed to be far away from her, and did not argue.

I saw.

The cold wind blew through her long, silky hair, and her jade-like little hands couldn't help but hold slightly, while her snow-white skin shone like a reflection.

The bright moonlight of the summer night illuminated her cold face, and she only responded with a smart but bleak smile.

Facing the moonlight, it is so touching and yet so sad.

Another example is the melancholy of a rubber duck that cannot see soap bubbles...

Staring at those eyes that looked like treasures in the world, Natsume Qingyu felt for the first time that this summer was really cold, which reminded him of what everyone said, 'her hands are very cold'.

It's like an inherent barrier, not just the hands, but maybe the whole body is cold, including the beating heart.

At the same time, he also noticed that her eyes were so deep and clear.

This reminded Natsume Qingyu of Mr. Shen's words.

If your eyes are really so cold, someone's heart will freeze under your reflection.

Thinking about it carefully, from the moment he discovered the activation conditions for mind reading, he began to deliberately avoid looking at people in crowded places, and there were even fewer opportunities to look directly at them.

'I just wish there was someone in the world who understood me. '

'Natsume, you don't seem to be that person at the moment. '

This was what he read from the ripples in her eyes.

But understand what? How would he understand if he didn't tell me?

Girls all over the world are very strange. They will get into trouble for no reason, but they won't tell you the reason.

'Guess why I'm angry? '

It seems to be their exclusive entertainment project, and they can always find fun in it.

If only everyone could be more candid.

If there are problems, they can be solved immediately, and everyone can find ways to deal with the factors that make them unhappy, so that everyone can be happy.

Is it not good?
Hatsukano Suzune is even more strange. She is not a girl who will be happy when buying a bag or sad when losing a toy.

She is more like a girl guarding an ancient music box in a fairy tale.

Hidden a certain obsession and a certain secret in the music.

The music is sweet and sweet, but it only exists in her description because she doesn't want to share it with you.

"It's almost time to go back." Hatsukano Suzune turned around and opened the door, stopped and said to him in a daze.

"Yeah... yes." Natsume Qingyu seemed to have lost his soul for the first time.

"Good night."

She closed the door quietly.

"OK, good night."

After Natsume Kiyoha separated from her, he did not immediately return to his cabin to sleep.

Instead, he kicked stones in the courtyard.

When you are tired, sit on the edge under the elevated corridor and rest.

I'm thirsty and want to drink iced barley tea.

Sadly, there are no drink vending machines around, only the street lamp that attracts swarms of insects.

It seems that the trip to Izu was not that wonderful.

He just sat quietly, catching the flying insects that followed the light.

Listen to the rural symphony played by frogs, summer cicadas, crickets and unknown insects.

Maybe, we can stay here until sunrise.

 Thank you to everyone who has read this far!
  (The follow-up reading tomorrow, Tuesday, is particularly important. Please give me a helping hand!)

  Note: This chapter quotes Shen Congwen's "Moon in the Western Mountains"

  
 
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