Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

Of course, I will not suspect that she is lying and delaying time, but I can't find fault with her only in the point of doing it honestly after agreeing.Therefore, since you agree to go back, then there is nothing wrong with this direction.

"this way"

Isshiki's voice suddenly sounded when my thoughts continued to diverge outwards. When I regained consciousness, Isshiki had already stopped, stretched out his finger and pointed to a somewhat dark alley on the right side of the road, spreading in this fairly dense residential area.I habitually followed her and stopped, looking in the direction she was pointing, the small place without even a street light seemed not a normal place to go... As far as the current situation is concerned.

"Is... a shortcut?"

Let's just ask along the way.

she shook her head gently

"Didn't I say that I want my senior to accompany me to a place? Just go from here"

"This...isn't that good? Are you not afraid..."

Except for the lights at the beginning, it is dark after entering the residential area... Ordinarily, it is impossible for a female high school student to walk this way?Although it can be roughly determined that there will be almost no supernatural things in horror movies during the day, but in general... dark environments will always trigger people's sense of fear.

Isshiki pursed his lips and gave me a small look.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't ask Senior to accompany me!"

"If you're afraid, don't go..."

I sighed helplessly, Isshiki suddenly jumped behind me from the side, bought it gently with his head, and then pushed me

"Senior, you promised."

"...Then can I ask where is the front? At this time..."

"You'll know when you go. Let's go, let's go, seniors just need to keep going."

As if I didn't want to say more, Isshiki just kept pushing me forward with his hands behind me. I took a deep breath, and finally followed her will and slowly led her towards this narrow path.

It's really dark here, there are no lights or road signs, I can barely move forward through the light from the windows of the nearby residents, and this guy Isshiki is also holding my arm in the middle of the road. Not sent.Well, isn't this scary already...

Fortunately, this road is not very long, and it ends in a few minutes.

And located there is a very small shrine—an abandoned shrine, which is located alone in this open space surrounded by residential areas. Due to years of disrepair, the overall building has become loose and loose, as if There is a possibility of collapse at any time.

"It's here."

Isshiki let go of his arms, and suddenly got out from behind me and walked to the front.

"Does the senior know this place?"

"...an abandoned shrine?"

"You can tell this kind of thing at a glance, right? Other... such as rumors, have you heard of it?"

"No, I haven't heard of it."

Well, anyway, this is it, as long as it is a shrine or something, there will be some rumors.It can already be regarded as a practice in Japan, and every shrine - there will be rumors.Whether it's good or bad, I don't know.But I think the rumors here should be on the good side... After all, the place where Isshiki will come is absolutely impossible to be the kind of curse... After all, she is very timid.

The facts also confirmed my conjecture. Following the weak light, I saw a faint smile on Isshiki's face, and there seemed to be a little excitement in his eyes. He looked at me and confirmed again

"In other words, senior doesn't know about the rumors here?"

"Ah, I don't know...how?"

"Ah That's good."

"what?"

Isshiki ignored my question and stretched out his palm to me

"Senior, change."

"Wait, why me??"

I understand that this means preparing to pay homage, but why use my money?By the way, this guy has been a little weird from the beginning.

"Because I don't have any money with me, senior will just lend me 100 won~ Please, come from a cute junior, please~"

Isshiki clasped his hands together in front of me and begged, that cute and bright face is indeed very deceitful. I think most of the boys would accept such a begging, after all, one hundred yen can see such a cute The younger generation is indeed quite a bargain. Isshiki is really getting more and more proficient in this kind of thing.

I looked at her helplessly, took out the change I found in the store from my pocket, and handed over the coin

"Give you."

"3q~I love you~Senior~"

Saying that, Isshiki trotted to the dilapidated cash box after receiving the coin, it was really cheap... Love from 100 yen... Aha...

"Aren't seniors coming together?"

Isshiki looked back at me before visiting the shrine, and asked

"I'm free..."

"Yes, then just wait there."

After speaking, he threw the coin in the past, clapped his hands in front of him, and began to worship. The time was not long, and it ended in less than a minute.

"Okay, let's go, senior."

"Oh."

As before, Isshiki took my arm from behind until he crossed this dark path and returned to the street illuminated by street lights before returning to normal, but this time, Isshiki did not continue walking in the same direction as before, Stop at this intersection.

"It's all right here, senior."

"? Is your home here?"

Isshiki shook her head slowly, before I could say anything, she continued talking

"It's too far to walk back from here, and it's not in the same direction. So I'm going to take a taxi, so in the end, please ask senior to wait with me."

"...Didn't you say drop by..."

"But it didn't say it was in the same direction."

Isshiki's slightly satisfied expression was particularly conspicuous under the light, as if announcing his victory in this small confrontation.

"You should give me a good understanding of the meaning of Shunlu."

My helpless look seemed to add to Isshiki's complacent look, as if I was enjoying it, and just like that, she and I stood here and began to wait for the taxi, facing the street.

After a brief silence for a few seconds, I reopened the topic and asked

"May I ask...the reason for visiting this place at this time?"

"Yes, but I won't answer."

The expected response, I went on to say

"So... is there any wish you want to fulfill?"

"Um"

Isshiki nodded without hesitation.

"Is it......"

"Senior...do you want to know the wish I made?"

Looking at me obliquely, Isshiki took the topic like this

"In no mood."

Although the thoughts in my heart are not like this, but when I say it, it becomes like this.

"Eh?"

Isshiki stared at me blankly with his eyes wide open as if he was a little nervous about my answer.

"I'm a materialist. If you can realize your wishes for just 100 yen, you don't have to work so hard. Don't underestimate the world of adults, Isshiki."

After speaking, I waved forward, and the taxi stopped in front of us.Isshiki opened the car door and sat in, poking his head out of the window

"Senior is only one year older than me, it's completely unconvincing to say this! Idiot senior!"

Finally, he stuck out his tongue and made a grimace. Sure enough, this guy is really cute.

"Do you have enough money with you?"

"That's enough, but it would be even better if senior could help me pay the fare."

I didn't speak, just took a step back.

"Stingy...then, goodbye, senior."

"Oh, goodbye. Go back honestly. And this, here."

I handed over the gift I brought out from the restaurant, and Isshiki honestly cut it this time.

Accompanied by such an unscrupulous farewell, the taxi slowly drove to the distance.

I took a deep breath and started walking back.

Anyway, today is over.

As for the questions left here and the unanswered, leave them here.

Chapter 160 Five Yukinoshita Yoshino's Boyfriend Cultivation · Girlfriend's Teasing Can't Be Resisted

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So, this is the only answer in the girl's heart Yukinoshita Yukino Monologue

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I hate the feeling of failure.

It's not that he wants to win, and he doesn't have the kind of self-motivation that people can praise. It's just that he doesn't want to be regarded as the tail of the crane by the people around him.

It's like in a three-person competition, I just hope that it's not the last one. As for the first or second place, it's completely acceptable.

Basically that’s it, this is my point of view in life, as long as it’s not the end, it’s fine. Although occasionally there will be something I want to fight for, but after trying once or twice, if I can’t achieve the goal of the plan, I will slowly If I return to the original position, I may be sad, uncomfortable, mentally hit, or walk back alone with unwilling tears and cries, but it will not have too much impact on my life after all. After the precipitation of time, it becomes a fairly deep memory.

This is me, when I can't get it, I silently think in my heart, "There must be losers among other people, so I am not the last one"--this kind of constant comfort to myself, and then gradually let go of the things I once longed for Whether it is forgotten or discarded, it will never be pursued again.

But—why does this feeling of emptiness linger in my heart?

It's as if something important is suddenly lost, but it's not the kind of original possession and then lost, just...existing somewhere, suddenly from the range of what I can perceive Disappear like this, things that have already been regarded as part of the daily life.

In fact, I knew from the beginning that if I didn't work hard, I would disappear one day—but until the moment of disappearing, I still didn't have enough courage.I just kept watching and waiting at that elusive distance. As for what I was waiting for... I still can't fully explain it until now.

Probably...that's the most reasonable response I've ever gotten.Not the first, nor the last.It is a completely acceptable result. From the day the answer is obtained, it has been declared over.

I don't want it to end--I don't want it to end like this!

I should have forgotten it with the passage of time, I don't know when I screamed so impotently from the bottom of my heart.Whether at school, at home—even in dreams.

Unable to stop, unable to escape, the voice is getting louder, and the feeling of emptiness that comes with it is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, when I couldn't bear it, I made a change that I had never imagined.

I... want to be number one—be number one ever.

All the firsts except those that were taken away.

The first time to act like a spoiled child, the first time to treat guests, the first time to make a wish, all the firsts, whether it is good or bad, whether it is what I want or not, and whether it is what he wants or does not want.I want all of these.

Only this time, I want to fight for No.1.

Whether it is now or in the future.

Maybe in the future, I will become an extremely selfish person because of this.This kind of selfishness may also make me gain nothing. But I will never regret it. Even if what is waiting for me in the future is a body with nothing left, I am willing to accept it.

So, I changed.

Because, I want to win.

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The end of the spring break means that I have entered the third year of high school—it can be said that I am further away from social animals.Well, of course, it's not all bad. If school starts, at least the weather will slowly pick up, and it won't be so difficult to get up in the morning.Also, when it comes to spring, cherry blossoms are also an essential element.As an authentic Japanese, even children around three years old should know about the existence of cherry blossoms. Naturally, cherry blossom viewing can be regarded as one of the few seasonal pleasures for me, although basically I go with my family. .

When I got up in the morning and went downstairs after washing up, I couldn’t see anyone in the living room...My parents had already left at about 7 o’clock. As for Komachi...he must be busy. Look at my new class. I was admitted to Sobu High School without any risk. Komachi.

Thinking of this, I smiled unconsciously and came to the dining table to sit down. There was a vegetable breakfast specially reserved for me on it.After breakfast, I put my schoolbag on my back and walked out of the house. The remaining breath of winter was still floating in the air. Although there was a little sunlight shining from a distance, it was not enough to drive away the coldness.

The cold wind blowing on my face made me shrink my head, and because of this, recently—at least until it warms up—I don't plan to ride a bicycle, but walk to school instead.

On the first day of school, the atmosphere on campus was more noisy than expected. The first-year freshmen should be attending the entrance ceremony in the auditorium. The rest is...