Blade Online

Qi Du Hai (Nana Umi).

That's my real name in the world of Blade Online, which I call the Seven Seas.

It feels beautiful and my favorite name. Thank you to my parents for putting it on.

Well.

There is the word love at first sight. It just means you fall in love with them at first sight and fall in love.

Today I want to talk about how I fell in love with a boy at first sight.

No, although this may not be a bit like love at first sight. I honestly don't remember at what time I liked that boy. It could be the moment of first glance, or maybe he liked it after looking at the second third or fourth eye or so. Well, to be honest, it doesn't really matter what I fell in love with, so let's just say I fell in love at first sight.

I'm talking about when I was in fourth grade.

Speaking for myself is a weird story, but I'm basically quiet. It's not that you don't talk as much as you don't, but you don't have that many mouths. And I like reading. I've been reading various books since I was a little girl.

I wonder if that's why I was an adult compared to my classmates making noise around, or my upper classmates, who are very much the same as that. Sometimes I was tall there, and as of elementary school, my appearance was something of a junior high school student.

In this story, my appearance will be disastrous.

One day I went out to buy a book. You have to go through a little shopping district to get to the bookstore you want. The shopping district is famous for its poor gala high school students, and parents told me that I can't go very far. But I had to go through the mall to get to the bookstore, so I was just breaking that line.

It's true that there are a lot of high school students with bad galas, but I've never been in trouble before, so I thought I'd be fine that day.

There's a shop lined up with a shutter with a rusty sign. It's about a small used bookstore that's open now. This shopping mall is very idle, although there are no small crowds. I'm lonely when I say it differently.

The summer festival features several lanterns in this mall and many nightclubs open. Quite a few people come here at that time, except then, it's quiet stuff.

It seems these lonely shopping districts have been around for quite some time. I hear the number of shopping districts is decreasing as times go on.

I was walking around the mall thinking about it.

"Ah."

Where I bent the corner, I hit a tall man. Coffee spilled from the coffee cup that was in the man's hand and spilled into the uniform the man was wearing.

"Ahhh."

The man looked at his uniform and looked at him, making a grumpy voice.

There are a few men and women around the guy, and they say, "What's going on?", "It's okay?", etc.

Apparently, you'd be in high school.

"Oh, um..."

A box of tobacco with waxed, pointed heads, disfigured uniforms, peeking out of pockets. The men's appearance is bad from wherever they come from, plus they're pretty much older than me in high school. I got scared and couldn't speak well.

"Well, can't you apologize for a word?"

High school students stare at me and say that in a tight tone. The people who were around him spread out trying to surround me and the man, and they look interesting to see how it goes.

I tried to apologize, but I couldn't speak and all I could do was lean over and shut up. High school students sharpen their eyes to see if that didn't bother them extra.

"Um... where are you? From what I've seen, he's a junior high, right? What if it's around here?"

"Uh..."

"How many pairs for years? What's your name later? I'm from high school over there."

Apparently he mistakes me for a junior high. Naturally the landscape is at home to go shopping, and my appearance now that I've changed into my personal clothes may indeed look about junior high.

"Chi..."

No, I'm afraid of the guy in front of me, I'm afraid of the people around me asking how things are going, and I don't get the word out well. My tongue snaps.

"Say something!"

A high school student raised his voice to me just whispering and blurring. Vikri and her body tremble and she almost cries.

The people around me say, "Don't hit eight because you took a flaw -" and look funny.

"Ah, if you don't want to say anything, I can't help but apologize for bumping into you. I spilled coffee."

"Oops... I'm sorry. No..."

"I can't hear you blurring. You know, that's enough. Because when you're grounded, it's over."

earthbound, my head turns bright white for a moment to the word. I wonder why I have to be grounded just because I bumped into you. I didn't know why. Have I done so much wrong? I don't know.

People around me don't show signs of stopping while saying "cute sooo" etc.

I want someone to help me, and I look around. That's where people go to the mall.

Many people were looking at us.

"Huh..."

But everyone turns that way when they have gaze with me, and they leave early. Adult men, women, old people, they all leave. No one can help me.

In awe of the gaze of the high school students, I slowly lower my knees. I didn't want to be grounded. I wonder why this has happened. There are tears overflowing my eyes that I can no longer enjoy.

"Wah, I made you cry." "Hih-wah." That's what people around them say, but words contain delightful colors that can't be helped. Everyone sees me with an ugly look on his face.

Several people pointed their phones at me.

"Do you want to post on Twitter?"

"Ugh, seriously, it's an outside road."

"Come on."

Back then, I didn't know what Twitter was, but I only knew that I was trying to take my picture and do something about it. If you saw me like this, what would you think if your parents, grandparents, and school friends saw me? Thinking about it made me cry more and more, and I still had to sit in the ground. Nobody's helping me.

It was then.

The boy I became fond of showed up.

"Um, isn't that too much?"

――――――

Pushing the people surrounding me, the boy came beside me. And reach out your left hand and try to shelter me, staring at the high school students.

The boy was wearing a learning run. Is it about junior high? Although he looked mediocre with this and no features, the boy who came in to help looked very good.

"Huh?"

The high school student frowns and gives an unpleasant look. I spurned a pep on the street.

The boy is shaking his body with a victory, but still staring straight at the man, in a position that sheltered me.

"Who, this kid's boyfriend?"

"No. But isn't it too much to make it down to earth?"

If it's none of your business, don't say anything.

"Yes, no, but"

Without taking the boy's word for it, high school students smash their own breasts into boys. Everyone around me sees it and makes a scene.

"If you're complaining, is Tyman far?"

"You're not talking about Tyman or anything like that. Can I let you go home now, kid in the back?"

That's what I said. When the boy held my hand, he tried to take me off the spot. But there was no way the high school students would miss it, and I grabbed the boy's arm and forced him to pull over.

The stopped boy sharpens his eyesight and stares at the high school student with a cold look.

"What is it?"

"I don't think we're done yet."

"What the hell do you want from this girl? Aren't you ashamed to let a girl sit in the ground?"

"What!?"

To the boy's sober words, the high school students raise their blues and yell. The fellows around have voiced whether they found the high school atmosphere unsavory to boulders or "it's time to stop," but the high school students have blood on their heads and don't listen to the words.

"Are you licking?"

A high school student puts his face close to the boy and threatens him with a low voice. I'm hitting my own chest on a boy harder than I just did. The boy looks at the high school student with a contemptuous look. I guess I don't like that gaze extra much. High school students curse boys with a low voice.

"Don't shut the fuck up!"

A man suddenly reached out to me as I watched the two of them. I get pushed in the chest and I scream and roll to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

The boy grabbed my hand when he fell and let me get up. The head and back I hit when I rolled hurt Jinjin, and the tears that had subsided overflowed me again.

"Hey, if you cry, you'll have a good time."

High school students have reached out to me like that again.

I'm scared of those arms stretching out, and I scream.

"Fuck you!"

The next moment, a boy next to me punched a high school student in the face. Goddamn dull noise, high school students scream and squeal. The boy twisted his whole body to the left, tapping his fist into the midsection of the high school student with his right hand. The boy puts a knee kick in the high school student's groin where he bends his body and stops moving.

I was a high school student who was moro attacked by a series of boys, but I guess I was too old for boulders. The boy's attack was that far.

When a high school student with his face under control grabbed the boy's chest up with one hand, he slammed him hard to the ground. The boy stops the beating movement with his head strongly on the ground.

"I'm kidding!"

A high school student puts a kick in the side of a fallen boy over and over. The boy is supposedly gutted but remains as he exhales bitterly. A high school student who ignores the voices of his peers around him and puts a kick in frustration.

"No, don't! It was my fault! Forgive me!"

As it is, the boy who helped me dies. I thought so. I stood in front of a high school student and bowed my head. I didn't know what to do anymore and my face was sticky with tears.

"Ugh!"

But the high school student strained my cheek. A thirsty man sounds and my body falls back again.

"It's bad that you bumped into me!"

Apparently, the object of a man's anger was directed at me. High school students are falling over. They're approaching me. Wave your right hand up, trying to slap me again.

"Hih."

All I could do was scream, meditate my eyes and shrink. But the arm I shook up never slapped me.

"Stop, go..."

Trying to crawl on the ground, a boy was coming to the feet of a high school student. With his right hand, he was putting his nails up on the high school student's feet and stopping the movement.

"Ugh, oh."

The boy at that time was powerful enough to give the illusion that his eyes were glowing red. With eyes that associate the beast of hand, the high school student stops moving for a moment as if frightened.

"Ko, wo!"

But it was for a moment that he stopped moving, and the high school student lifts his leg to put a kick in the boy. I guess the boy had his best foot grabbed, he won't try to move anymore. I couldn't move, and I couldn't do anything anymore.

"What a finally!!"

That's when.

I heard grown-ups shouting from right around the corner. When I saw it, my grandfather, with his wand in one hand, was coming this way with a terrible momentum that wouldn't make me feel old. If you look closely, your old lady, shaped like a ghost with gray hair behind her, is running with equally horrible momentum.

High school students, colleagues around them, I also scream unexpectedly at that unusual sight. And the next moment, my grandfather was jumping up and eating a flying kick at a high school student.

From there my memory is vague.

I think I've been crying all the time, though I've been asked a lot of questions about various things.

He then went to the hospital, talked to a police person, talked to a school teacher, and was preached perfectly by his parents.

I heard then that the name of that boy who helped me was "Dawn Yadai". The last grandfather and grandmother who came running, apparently, were the boy's grandparents. After that, he seemed as mad as a ghost at the high school students.

I'm not sure about those high school students, but they were taking a lot of problematic action as well as this one, so I heard they were expelled. I guess I found out you were smoking. I had a box of cigarettes.

Dawn Yadai and her grandfathers were given the opportunity to thank me, but in the end I was unable to go. Your mother said she had no choice because it was after she had a scary eye, but that's not why I didn't go.

I was totally in love with Dawn Yadai at that time. Perhaps, instead of thanking Dawn Yadai when she meets him, she's embarrassed and can't even look at him.

It's rude not to thank a boulder for anything, so I wrote and sent the thank you in a letter. I rewrote it dozens of times and sent it. My mother checked me out many times and I went to the post office with her.

Then, in the end, I never met Dawn Yadai.

But a few years later, I met Dawn Yadai's sister, Dawn, and we became friends.

Dawn Yadai is the first person in love, and I'm in love at first sight, and I've always been unforgettable, I'm bored that it's fate, but let's not go into details because it's embarrassing.

―――――

"Oh... the girl from that time..."

Upstairs in the shop where Mr. Akatsuki and Bell are open.

In your room, Akatsuki.

I was talking about the first time I met him.

Mr. Akatsuki didn't remember me at all. Somehow I remember being slapped in the head on the ground, and I wanted to punch him in the face laughing bitterly.

"I was surprised to hear you pulled away from me."

"No... Ha... Stop talking about it for a second."

I came to my head, so I stabbed him with words. You're a blunt protagonist.

"I thought I had to work hard at that time. It's like I lived with momentum alone. As a result, I was feathery enough to make a giant octopus."

"Again, thank you then. I'm so glad you saved me."

"I don't want to thank you. As it turns out, it was my grandpa and grandpa who helped. When it comes to me and them, they lose their cool. I was so angry when a man attacked me."

"At that time, I heard that you were the one who hit the man who attacked him the most."

"haha......"

"That's what I like about it."

"Oh, what?"

If you squeal softly, Mr. Akatsuki wanders around with his face red. When you're a dull protagonist, you say, "Huh? What?" I missed the dialogue, but that didn't happen to the boulder.

"I have something to tell you."

"Hey, what?"

Now Mr. Akatsuki lives with a different girl. If you look at that cat adorably, you generally somehow understand the circumstances.

But.

"I like you."

But I haven't given up yet.

Turn your face bright red, Mr. Akatsuki wandering even more than just now.

Let's just say I can't stand to see this cute reaction today.