The Pursuit Story of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Chapter 49 Winter Horse: Scum! Chapter 49 Winter Horse: Scum! Chapter 49

Kamihara Suruga,

In this school, if her name is mentioned, it can be said that everyone in the Toyosaki school knows, and everyone knows the celebrity.

Of course, this is the information Izumi Chiaki personally told Daisuke.

For Izumi, a guy who hardly cares about the outside world, but also knows about the girl with a vigorous posture who is still active on the field, Daisuke also sat down quietly, listening to Chiaki, who was beaming with joy, talking about this The story of the third "five whites" in the school.

And as Chiaki continued to narrate, Daisuke also gradually understood some information about this basketball girl that he wanted to know.

That's right,

In the top 5 of Toyosaki School, apart from Haruki Kitahara, who has the title of "Irresistible Class President", and Hayato Hayama, who is a "perfect man like a textbook", among the remaining three, more than 80.00% of the students in the school The students jointly recommended the third "five whites", which is the "sports star girl" Suruga Kanbara.

Although Suruga Kanbara is the youngest of the five in the Five Whites, but in terms of reputation, he is far from inferior to the other four, and even more attractive to everyone.

Different from ordinary outstanding students with excellent grades and good conduct, Suruga Kanbara has brought others a different style, another distinctive temperament.

Different from ordinary people, even from ordinary celebrities, she is known as the "sports star girl", but Kanbara-san brings people more chic and handsome, with a kind of generosity that is not inferior to boys.

And of course, the reason why she is famous in the whole school and loved and respected by most of the students in the school is not limited to this, but the most famous thing is that she led the basketball club of the school to directly enter the national Tokyo high school summer basketball game, and gained from it The top two in the team and No.1 in the individual are almost perfect achievements in the eyes of everyone.

Because of this competition, Kanbara Suruga became a "sports star girl" in Toyosaki, and therefore, this semester, she was selected as one of the five whites in the "top5" by all the students for no reason, and was affected by all The classmates are more respected and admired.

She showed everyone the difference between a "star" and a "celebrity".

After listening to Chiaki's proficient and fluent eloquence, Daisuke nodded in agreement, expressing his satisfaction with the first-hand information that the other party told him.

Looking at the time that was about to end, the temperature began to rise gradually again. Daisuke, who put on his hood again, stood up slowly, patted the dust on his clothes, and greeted Izumi who was looking around. Thousand crystals.

"Let's go, don't just look at it, get out of class is about to end."

"Huh? Daisuke-kun, after listening to my introduction to Kanbara-senpai, don't you feel the slightest bit of excitement? Don't you just ask me about him for the purpose of attacking Kanbara-senpai?" Seeing Daisuke, who had a flat face without much fluctuation, and Chiaki-san, who thought that the other party would have a little interest in Kanbara Suruga, one of the five whites, tilted their heads again, full of doubts.

"I just want to know something I want to know, it's not as dirty as you think." Daisuke rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Besides, thanks to you, I have now become a star figure who is not inferior to the five blacks. Do you think that I, the dark one, will approach the light!"

Glorious, five-black, and inferior, Daisuke cast a bitter glance at the seemingly innocent client, and couldn't help emphasizing these words.

"Don't worry, Izumi and Izumi Chiaki really like a 'character' like Daisuke-kun who 'fascinates' girls. At least you don't have to worry about Chiaki abandoning you one day."

With shoulders side by side, Izumi Chiaki squinted her bright blue agate eyes like a lazy cute cat, and looked at Daisuke radiantly.

"Are you stupid?"

Daisuke smiled helplessly,

Although I said that I didn't find the characteristics of a lady or a little bit of heartbeat in Qianjing, but for some reason, whenever Qianjing talked to me, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even felt very comfortable without the slightest irritability. Feel.

However, he also knew that he had no feelings for Qianjing at all.

And now in his heart, he is not only thinking about Izumi Chiaki, but for one of the Five Whites, Kanbara Suruga, who is still active on the field, Daisuke's attention is not only on the jumping ability that is almost different from normal people As well as amazing explosive power, the biggest line of sight fell on Kanbara Suruga's left hand.

That's right,

The left hand, which was wrapped in a pure white bandage and seemed to be normal, made the wrinkle of thinking between Daisuke's brows unresolved for a long time, making him always thinking about how to solve this problem perfectly. Senjougahara is an even more troublesome weird event.

……

Midday,

What puzzled Daisuke was that when he thought that Touma still wanted to make his own bento today, he originally prepared two bento for this reason, but at the moment when he wanted to invite the other party, he met him face to face. Seeing Dongma stand up and look at his cold eyes with that proud figure.

Rare and indifferent, and exudes a strong and undisguised dislike for himself.

The words that Daisuke just wanted to say were swallowed alive by the indifference of the other party, and he sat back on his seat with a dry smile on his face.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk now, but that he just saw an expression on Dong Ma's face that looked very weird at the moment, and saw a word that made him feel unbelievable.

Under a head of black and beautiful long hair, the eyes in those slender beautiful eyes clearly revealed two words to himself. For this reason, Daisuke was not sure why he saw that in her eyes. In any case, there are no words that have anything to do with him.

"Scum"

Touma softly said these two words, but wanted to leave the classroom.

"Touma-san, have you misunderstood something?"

I don't know what I did wrong. Looking at Touma who rushed out of the door with a "disgusted" expression, Daisuke hurriedly stood up again, and stopped Kazuya with a cold expression. , confused, and looked at each other suspiciously.

Seeing Daisuke reappearing in front of him in a hurry, blocking his way, Daisuke with that innocent look on his face, Touma sneered for no reason in his heart, and the corner of his mouth pulled out the most An icy arc.

Gently clenched his fists, and at the moment when Daisuke stretched out his arms to stop him, he didn't say anything, without a trace of elegance and nobility when playing the piano, he just used his ruthless and merciless one The fist landed on the opponent's open belly.

"..." Daisuke's brows changed, but his open hands gently covered the lower abdomen that had been severely hit by the other party.

What did I do wrong...

Daisuke was speechless, bitter in his heart and full of confusion at the same time, he couldn't figure out the ins and outs of the matter at all, why Dongma, who was originally a good winter horse, was still able to get along well with him yesterday and occasionally talked and laughed happily Classmate Hesha, at this moment, is so merciless to herself, and so indifferent, indifferent.

"Don't come near me again! Scum!"

Silently looking at Daisuke's puzzled and slightly frowned brows, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, but at the same time, as if he remembered something angry, he strode directly from his side, and slammed the clumsy wooden door shut with a rather scary loud bang

Why is she so angry...

Looking at Izumi Chiaki who was having a playful expression of "Your Shura field can be resolved by yourself", she gave a wry smile, and Daisuke, who sat back on his seat, was also full of depression, and at the same time, a faint feeling rose up. There is a bad feeling.

For the other party to treat her like this, something must have happened to make her unhappy, and the source of this incident must have something to do with her.

But the key is that Monk Zhang Er is completely confused, and he doesn't understand what happened in it at all.

Thinking of this,

Daisuke was furious, picked up the bento box in his hand complainingly, and walked towards the door without hesitation.

Ugh……

tragedy...

Chapter 50 "Teacher" Email

Chapter 50 Emails from "Teacher" Chapter 50 Emails from "Teacher" Chapter 50

Toyosaki, on the roof.

Looking at the deserted platform, a lonely figure was hiding in a "deserted" corner, silently wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Although the young man was holding a pair of bamboo chopsticks tremblingly in his hands, his shoulders trembled like a cold war every time he took a bite of the rice ball, it seemed that the other party was in a state of crying.

"Ugh-"

"Woo, woo, woo—"

A drop of tear falls, with a hint of sobbing,

then,

Another teardrop fell, with infinite grievances,

Just like that, one drop after another of heartbroken tears was continuously falling into the open bento, and the rice balls picked up by the chopsticks were swallowed silently by the crying Daisuke, wrapped in infinite sorrow and tears. .

"Woo, woo - who am I to provoke, every day you will try to bully me, obviously I have done nothing wrong, you must force me to do this, such, such and such! Eh - -Forehead--."

As if crying and choking, Daisuke almost gasped while crying sadly.

However, if there is no one around, it does not mean that Daisuke is not aware of the existence of the current state——

Sitting next to him, was also holding a bento and tasting it quietly. Although he was huddled in a dark corner together with Daisuke, the golden brilliance still couldn't conceal its beauty, and he couldn't bear to look at it. Daisuke looked like he was crying and sad, Basashiko put down his chopsticks smoothly, frowned, covered his ears with his hands like a headache, and sighed helplessly.

"My lord, can you stop crying? I've been eating while crying here since the beginning. It's ugly for a big man to cry. I can't put my chopsticks down anymore."

"I'm happy, so I'll just cry, don't you care! Besides, I'll give you something to eat, don't push me too hard!"

Wiping the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, he took another bite of the chicken, and glared at Shin Kasashita sadly.

"I used to cry every day because of the options in my mind, but now, hehehe——"

It was just inexplicably hit on the lower abdomen by Touma-san, but when I went back to the service department with my lunch box and wanted to have lunch there temporarily, I found that Yukinoshita, who had never had the habit of locking the door, had It was a rare thing to lock the door, and none of the people under Yukino could be found, and because he didn't have a spare key to open the door, he was turned away.

Fortunately, for some reason today, Senjouhara seems to have asked for a day off because he was not feeling well. This is also a kind of luck for him, at least the current Daisuke has no chance of being stuck into a hornet's nest by countless pencils .

Sitting in the strong corner, as if being rejected by the whole world, Daisuke smiled miserably and cried, with snot and tears, this miserable Daisuke made people feel strange.

Turning his face to the sky as much as possible, not to let the tears flow too much, he said angrily with aggrievedness.

"Now they all seem to know something in advance, one by one, and they are bullying me alone. It's not like you didn't see it. I didn't do anything wrong from the beginning to the end. The key is that they Don't say a word, ignore me, what did I do wrong. Even if I have been perverted to them, but you know, that is not my original intention. Is it necessary to target me like this! Who am I recruiting? Who are you offending! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

After speaking, it was as if his own words had touched his deep wound, his complexion became inexplicably hurt, but in an instant he began to sneeze again while eating.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you, anyway, there is no one here, my lord, you can cry slowly."

Holding his bento, he sighed deeply again, walked into the shadow of Daisuke, slowly sank into it, with a look of contempt for his master, disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

"You guy, seeing how heartbroken I am here, it's good for you to leave without even saying a word of comfort to me. If you have the ability, you can leave the bento I made for me."

Looking at Shinshita who went back without saying a word, Daisuke got excited and shook the chopsticks in his hand, and the bento flew out directly with the force of the chopsticks shaking, and the vegetable soup inside spilled all over the floor.

"..."

He stopped crying, staring blankly at the traces of his trousers being soaked by soup dripping, and then at the innocent and pitiful bento lying quietly in a mess in the distance.

On the rooftop there was that tragic sound of grief again.

"Woo, woo, woo—my life is so miserable..."

……

"Drip drip."

"Drip drip drip."

There was a vibration in the waist pocket of his trousers, and there was a unique ringtone of a mobile phone that only belonged to mail reception.

Daisuke hurriedly took out his phone, opened it,

Glancing at the note name of the person who sent the email on the screen, Daisuke saw this, and it was too late for him to continue to be sad, but he smiled helplessly as if thinking of something happy and troublesome .

The remark name of the trust letter is "Writer Teacher"

The information on the screen is very simple and easy to understand.

"Naoki-kun, I heard from your email last time that you are going to transfer to Toyosaki, what's the matter? Which class are you in now? Do you want me to visit you?"

What about Naoki-kun?From a certain point of view, it is considered very good?

Looking at this familiar but extremely unfamiliar name, Daisuke still complained about himself in his heart.

A familiar name that can no longer be familiar.

But for the sender, he maintains his most sincere respect, and the name Li Shu, although he was rude when he said it, and used this pseudonym for the other party, but the character of the other party is very high. Fu has never had any doubts.

Immediately, he didn't care about the lunch box that he hadn't had time to sort out, and started typing a reply on his mobile phone.

"Teacher, how can I bother you with these small things. After all, you have helped me so much, so I don't bother you anymore. Now I have transferred to Toyosaki School, and the campus life here is pretty good."

Daisuke didn't have the face to tell the other party about his election to the "Five Blacks". After all, it wasn't an honor, and it wasn't worth talking about.

Not long after it was sent, I immediately heard the ringtone of the mail received. When I opened it, it was indeed the same person.

"Naoki-kun, I was wrong. It wasn't you who helped me. If you hadn't told that beautiful and poignant story, I wouldn't have had such good inspiration to write the novel that is loved by everyone today." Said In the end, I still have to thank you. If possible, let's find a time, find a good restaurant, and have a good chat, I am very interested in your story."

After Daisuke saw it, he didn't say anything, and just clicked his fingers again.

"I've said it all, those stories are not mine, and these stories are just stories after all. If they are buried in my heart, they will still be unknown. Teacher, you can write light novels that everyone likes. Teacher, your writing has an inseparable direct relationship. As for your invitation, if you think you have free time one day, teacher, I can do it."

After sending these, Daisuke directly turned off the mobile phone with low battery and put it back in his pocket.

This mysterious sender whom Daisuke calls "teacher", if it is a bit ridiculous, Daisuke really doesn't know anything about him/her.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman,

don't know how old

Don't know any information about the other party.

It's just because of a small chance, a writer teacher I met on the Internet.

But at the time when he/she seemed not yet famous and felt powerless about his writing ability, Daisuke helped her at that time.

Although for myself, for Qianxia and Xia, including the little princess teacher and even uncle, they feel a little disrespectful of their privacy, but in the end Daisuke almost did not disclose other than his real name, other stories about himself, Xia and Qianxia He told the other party completely without reservation.

And the name I used at that time was a very common "Naoki", because I didn't tell the other party my real identity information.

I don't know if it's because of the action I made, but the other party seems to have succeeded in the end.