Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

But after suffering the loss just now, when they saw Qinbukiguang's completely overwhelming combat power, even if they were still unconvinced, they did not dare to speak out their words of resistance.

"You two, please don't say that kind of thing again! Please apologize to Kotobuki-san!"

Apologize?

Who do you apologize to?

You are obviously the one who was hurt, why should you apologize to others...

Boys don’t understand.

After getting angry, Kotobuki left the classroom, wondering who to call later.

And at the corner of the corridor, Kotobuki Hikaru saw a familiar figure.

"Ah...light!"

After Goto Kazuri saw Kotobuki Hikari, his cheeks turned red involuntarily, and his eyes couldn't help but glance to the side.

The boy carefully looked up and down at the girl who was only wearing school uniform.

Ok.

It's a bit...

rip...

While Goto Ichiri was still thinking about what to say, he suddenly felt wrapped up.

Then she shifted her gaze.

But he saw Kotobuki Hikaru who had taken off his coat and was only wearing a shirt.

And the coat that enveloped him and was originally worn by Kotobuki Mitsuru.

"From now on... in school, Yili will remain the same as before..."

"Eh...why?" Goto Ichiri was a little panicked.

The changes I made with so much effort and courage...

Maybe I just don't like it...

"Some don't want others to see...Yili like this."

Kotobuki Hikaru turned his head and said.

This feeling of possessiveness arose in my heart inexplicably.

"what..."

Gotou's cheeks turned red.

Then he nodded slightly, wrapped himself in a loose coat and zipped it up.

There was a warmth and familiarity lingering on the coat.

Chapter 161 The written intention

The small disturbance during the lunch break did not cause any big waves.

After all, it was these unabashed guys who were at fault in the first place, and they did not have the courage or confidence to go to the office to complain. If they were asked about the cause of the matter when the teacher asked the reason, and if it was truthfully investigated, they would naturally die in the club. .

After Ichiri Goto returned to the classroom, he felt some indescribable atmosphere.

When I was wearing the school uniform, I could feel the needle-pricking gaze on my body. I thought that putting on Kotobuki Hikari's coat would alleviate it a little bit, but what I never expected was...

This makes it more eye-catching.

Especially the girls in the class, there were constant resentful glances and feelings of jealousy coming from behind.

Under Kotobuki's coat is an ordinary white shirt. The quality of the school uniform shirt is a bit poor. It is slightly translucent. You can vaguely see a hint of skin color and the outline of the edges under the fabric.

...More attention was focused on Kotobuki Hikari.

Goto Kazuri felt the same way.

I've felt this way before...

I don’t want others to see what Guang looks like now...

Even want to keep it exclusive.

This kind of selfish small-mindedness made Goto Ichiri feel that he was becoming less and less like himself.

The short lunch break was over, and the class was almost full of students. Everyone unanimously stopped mentioning what happened at noon.

The staid teacher walked into the classroom with handouts and began to start today's class step by step.

"Where are those people?"

During class, the teacher pointed to several absent seats.

It was those bad students who had a conflict with Kotobuki Mitsuru.

"Teacher, they accidentally fell down at noon and were injured and went to the infirmary."

"Injuried?"

"He accidentally broke his arm."

The explanation was given to the monitor with her twin ponytails who looked like a good student and her clear eyes made it impossible to believe that she was lying.

She accidentally turned around and smiled at the silent boy in the corner.

Kotobuki Mitsuru just responded with a grateful expression.

"So careless?" The teacher remained skeptical. "Could it be that these bastards are fighting again?"

Several boys asked for leave together and were injured together. This situation is not right no matter how you think about it.

However, his trust in the squad leader kept him from completely disbelieving him.

"it is true."

"We've all seen it."

"They injured themselves."

"The classroom floor is too slippery."

Others also downplayed the cover-up.

When everyone starts lying, even lies become truth.

Teachers can only accept this and acquiesce to this outrageous reality.

Although Goto Ichisato had poor test scores and thought he had a brain problem, he used to be very serious in class.

Although the results of hard work are always disappointing...

However, Gotou Kazuri rarely got distracted in class.

There was no writing on the Chinese language course notes, and my mind went blank. The words of the old-fashioned teacher entered through my left ear and immediately escaped from my right ear.

The feeling of being wrapped in a coat is reassuring, as if this is my safe haven in a world full of people's attention, without any panic.

The girl held her chin, her arms resting on the table, her head tilted, and her eyes unknowingly shifted to the young man on her right.

If only time could stand still at this moment.

Even though it was a boring Chinese class that I couldn't listen to at all, it was extremely interesting to be able to look at this familiar figure quietly like this.

As if noticing the gaze coming from the side, Kotobuki Hikari turned her head and intertwined with the gaze staring at her.

Gotou suddenly panicked, let go of the arm holding his cheek, and returned to his usual serious attitude of listening to the lecture seriously.

But the pen in his hand moved randomly on the textbook, just scribbling randomly.

My world has undergone tremendous changes recently.

So much so that when he stares at himself in the mirror in the morning, Goto Kazuri can't help but feel a sense of strangeness.

I lack the courage to move forward, and I even hope in my heart that the figure I am chasing can stop for a moment so that I will not fall too far behind.

On the other hand, if you look at the other party...

Gotou glanced away secretly again, but his eyes immediately collided with those still looking at him.

At noon, what Kita said to himself began to play on a loop in his mind without even realizing it.

Love...love letter...

Light travels too fast.

Just after crossing a big mountain, when Goto Kazuri thought he could take a short rest, Kotobuki Mitsuru immediately started moving forward.

He had to write new songs, produce a band album, and prepare for the next live house performance. The pressure itself made Goto Kazuri feel breathless.

Why can light always move forward without getting tired...

Ichiri Goto looked down at the table. The white handout book had been scribbled by him like a primary school student's random graffiti. However, if he looked carefully between the lines, he found that all the cracks were filled with Hikari's name.

"What an idiot..."

Goto Ichiri murmured in his heart.

If you continue like this, you won't see any results in the future.

Just like Kita said, now I have fallen into a quagmire, can't see the light, can't move forward, I can only feel the suffocation of being gradually swallowed up.

rip...

Gotou tore off the messy paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into his desk pocket.

You just have to...move on.

Goto Ichisato picked up the pen again and took out the notepad he had not touched for a long time from the hole in the table and used it to write lyrics.

Just like writing lyrics before...just write out everything you want to say.

It's not a difficult thing. There are so many things I want to say to Hikaru that I can't even finish them all in my notebook.

So, it can definitely be done, and it's definitely very simple.

sizzle...

The sound of a mechanical pencil rustling against a notepad.

......

...

The classroom was empty except for two people.

The setting sun in the afternoon shines into the house, stretching the silhouettes of boys and girls very long and intertwining them together.

Goto cleared the hole in the table, took out a large pile of paper balls and threw them into the trash can.

"Okay, let's go, one mile."

The young man carried the piano case on his back as usual and waited silently at the back door.

"Ah... oh..."

Goto Ichiri responded somewhat absentmindedly.

Kotobuki Hikari frowned.

It feels... a little weird in the afternoon.

Until the end of school, Gotou Ichisato had been sitting in his seat, writing something in a notebook. But when he wanted to get closer to read, Goto Issori suddenly changed his attitude and leaned on the table. Covering the contents of the notebook tightly, he turned his head and cast a sharp gaze that even Kotobuki would find penetrating.

"By the way, Yili, what happened?"

Kotobuki Mitsuru asked seriously.

"Ah...No! No! Nothing!" Gotou explained in a panic.

However, Ichiri Goto is not good at lying. Although he can brag without drafting, the look of panic when he lies is extremely clear.

"You have been looking absent-minded all afternoon today. What are you doing sneakily?"

"Ahhh...I, I'm just passing the boring class time!"

"Really?" Kotobuki Hikari asked.