Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 139 Empty
About half past five.

Most of the students went home and there was no one else in the teaching building.

Compared to the daytime, there was silence all around, leaving only the shadows of the trees and the rustle of the wind.

The bustling sea suddenly became empty.

A young girl strolls through the campus after school.

A young boy followed a few steps behind her.

They walked through the elevated corridor where they could see the sky, walked around the stairwell, walked through the somewhat dim corridor, and arrived at the classroom.

The sky is bluer and brighter than I imagined.

Open the classroom door.

The window captured a small section of the clear autumn day for them, which was very cool.

The sunshine after a tiring day crawled lazily on the back seat by the window.

In fact, there are many cherry blossom trees planted on campus.

For example, there is one outside the window.

But after autumn, it becomes even more bare than in summer.

All the glory is taken away by other green plants.

Hatsukano Suzune sat in his seat and stared through the window quietly for a while without saying anything.

Natsume Qingyu didn't ask anything, nor did he drive her away from her seat. He just vaguely guessed what the girl was thinking.

Perhaps, like herself, she imagined the cherry blossoms blooming outside the window next spring.

puff.

From the playground in the distance, there was a faint sound of football.

The girl who came to her senses got up and left again.

When I pass by the young man, I bring with me wisps of fragrance.

The young man continued to follow.

Walking along the stairs, which were warmed by the sun, to the shoe changing area, the girl took off her indoor shoes and put them away.

The boy originally thought it was over, but the girl walked towards the playground again.

She didn't wait for him at all, just like usual.

The boy hurriedly leaned against the cabinet, changed his shoes, and closed the cabinet door with his butt.

After hopping a few steps on one foot to confirm that he was dressed properly, he followed him in embarrassment.

Natsume Qingyu didn't know how long he had been shopping, or how much time he had spent doing such unclear things.

They seemed to be walking along an abandoned railway track in the wilderness, not forgetting to pay attention to the surrounding scenery along the way.

Later, I was probably tired.

Hatsukano Suzune sat on a bench with her knees close together, her waist straight and her chest very three-dimensional.

Watching the few people practicing on the football field.

Everything was quiet.

His breathing was very gentle, and his plump chest was rising and falling slightly, as faint as an out-of-reach memory, and as beautiful as a painting.

What would she be thinking?

Doesn't she like someone very much?
Why do you look lonely?

If that's the case, wouldn't she just be a funny girl?
Probably normal people would think so.

Natsume Kiyoha just stood in front of a drink vending machine and put a few coins in it, neither salty nor light.

dong dong dong.

Two bottles of drinks fell out neatly.

Not barley tea, not cola, but wave soda.

Maybe it was because he suddenly wanted to drink, or maybe he wanted to play with beautiful marbles to pass the time when he got bored later, he couldn't tell anyway.

Because he bought it based on feeling.

It's like wanting to drink Coke after playing football, but the difference is that there is no sugar and there is sugar.

Without it, it would feel almost meaningless.

"Here." The young man handed it over.

"Thank you." The girl took it politely.

"Soda." The boy declared.

"Thank you." The girl repeated.

After handing it to her, Natsume Qingha sat down on the other side of the bench.

Compared with the girl's obedience, his sitting posture was very casual.

His legs were spread wide, his upper body was lowered, and he was holding a Bozi soda in his hand. He looked like a drunk man lying on the roadside at night, waiting for suitable prey.

The sun was slowly setting, and the blue sky was gradually turning into a warm orange-red color.

The grass on the playground shone with golden light under the setting sun.

The breeze was also a bit arrogant, raising ashes and fallen leaves on the ground.

Because no one spoke, time seemed to jump forever until nightfall.

Hatsukano Suzune naturally realized this, so she said calmly:
"Doesn't it look silly like this?"

The girl's voice was a little dull, as if she had climbed out of the warm bed on a cold winter morning and had just lost her breath.

Language has no subject.

It's like testing the surroundings to see if anyone responds.

After all, he just wandered around the campus without explaining anything.

Doesn't it look like a mental patient?

Anyone would think...

"You love this world very much."

The young man looked into the distance, took a sip of Bozi soda, and said calmly.

Time and wind seemed to have stopped for a second.

The girl's bright eyes opened, and her pair of extremely blue eyes looked over. They seemed to be home to two rising flames, and they were like blooming roses, bright and bright.

Of course she understood the weight of this statement.

He held the Bozi soda in his hand a little tighter.

"Why do you like me?" Natsume Qingyu tilted his head to meet his gaze, smiled mischievously, and his tone was very gentle.

"Natsume-san, you are really good at imagination."

Hatsukano Suzune turned her head and sat upright again.

This time it seemed a bit deliberate.

Damn it, you used clever language skills to avoid my attack.

Seeing that the momentum of the woman who had been riding on him in the club was greatly reduced, Natsume Kiyoha naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity to take revenge for the oppression.

So, he asked nonchalantly: "What kind of look was that just now?"

The young man tried to defeat the enemy with a swift strike.

"Natsume-san, I'm very curious." The wind blew the girl's hair away from her ears, and she smiled as if she thought of something.

"?"

The illogical reason shot back like a familiar bullet.

Simply put on the enemy's jersey and raise the white flag.

Fake surrender!
Natsume Qingyu stared at the crystal soda in his hand, speechless for a while, but also a little funny.

"Tell me, what are you curious about? I'll do my best to answer your questions."

The young man behaved quite generously.

"I'm curious why Natsume-san doesn't complain about my strange behavior." Hatsugano Suzune wanted to confirm something in her heart, so she asked directly without hiding it.

"Oh, aren't you just lost? What's weird? I've been there before. Next time, if you encounter this kind of situation, just find a trustworthy person to lead the way." Natsume Qingyu seemed to have thought of something Happy things, said in a funny tone.

"I want to hear the truth." There was no cold gaze, and the girl only spoke lightly, not a commanding tone.

Natsume Qingyu leaned completely on the back of the chair and looked up at the sky.

There are two birds there that have been circling back and forth.

"Because I didn't give a decent reason at the beginning. And from the beginning, we have always been strange people. It is not strange for strange people to encounter strange things."

He continued: "What a strange instrument man is. What is put in is wine, fish, bread, cookies and radishes, but what comes out is sighs, laughter and dreams."

Natsume Qingyu pondered for a while, turned around, and looked passionately into the girl's deep pupils.

"You didn't sigh or smile just now. So I guess that you who didn't speak must be having a sweet dream. It's not a gentlemanly thing to disturb someone's sweet dream."

"In your eyes, what sweet dream will I have?" Hatsugano Suzune confided thoughtfully, her eyes becoming increasingly complicated.

"The dream has no entity, it is just an illusory and hazy shadow. If it is too specific, I can't describe it." Natsume Qingyu read plausibly.

"Is this what they call nonsense literature on the Internet?" Suzune Hatsukano frowned and couldn't help but complain.

'Mr. Hatsukano, do you like the rain? '

'like. '

'Can I ask the reason? '

'On rainy days, there will be fewer pedestrians on the road. '

Natsume Qingha vaguely remembered the typhoon day when a certain person "pretended to be an expert even if he had an umbrella."

"I think you have a dream that you can walk on the street without holding an umbrella in the rain. Because you are like me..." Natsume Qingyu suddenly raised his eyes, "I really love this world."

Can't go wrong.

Suzune Hatsukano is like Rapunzel. She has to wait until the old witch leaves before she can escape from the castle and see the world secretly.

Her world is very small. She just wants to sit in the classroom, walk in the elevated corridor, and take a look at the playground when no one is around and when she is in good condition...

At the same time, her world is also very big.

She loves traveling and her goal is to visit the whole world.

But there is a disease that causes headaches when meeting crowds, which hinders her progress.

Natsume Kiyoha is not an idiot either. He has long suspected whether Minister Chukano has super powers, such as mind reading.

In a crowded place, noisy thoughts will always be squeezed into your mind, which is why you will have a headache.

But the strange thing is that if the other party can really hear his voice, then all his little thoughts in chatting should be noticed.

In fact it doesn't.

So he couldn't figure it out.

"It turns out that the feeling of being read into someone's mind is so unpleasant." Hatsugano Suzune looked away and subconsciously tightened the cap of the bottle, acting like a little girl who had just received a stuffed toy.

"In other words, I just walked into your heart?" As a top student, Natsume Qingyu has always been very good at reading comprehension.

"...That's really an unpleasant thing to say." Hatsukano Suzune bit her cherry lips, "But maybe this dream really has a chance to come true. Thanks to some luck, I have almost found the 'antidote' .”

"What!" Natsume Qingyu was shocked as if he was sick, and almost spilled the drink in his hand.

The girl looked over in surprise.

Doesn't he hope that he will recover from his illness?
"Someone actually developed this good medicine before me." Natsume Kiyoha accused indignantly.

The girl chuckled.

Did he really think about this?
"How is the progress of drug research and development? Is it too late for me to start now?" Natsume Qingyu asked urgently, twisting the bottle cap in his hand and placing the Bozi soda in the middle of the bench, as if he was ready to go at any time.

"I'm not sure about this, but with Natsume-san's level, you will have to work hard for at least a while." Hatsugano Suzune shook her head.

"How effective is the medicine? Has there been any leaks? You must have tried it, otherwise how would you know it is an antidote." Natsume Qingyu nodded matter-of-factly.

"The efficacy of the drug is not very stable yet, and the effect is intermittent. We still need to spend more time and develop it properly."

After saying the last sentence, Hatsukano Suzune said it very seriously, but the smile she showed was like a flower blooming in an instant.

Natsume Qingyu had no idea what she was laughing at.

However, there is a possibility that Minister Hatsukano can return to normal, and of course he is happy for her.

"It turns out that there are things in Tokyo that are hard for big families to get." The young man, who is a commoner, joked, "It seems that it is my turn to take action."

"Are you confident?" Hatsugano Suzune was a little confused.

"Of course, I'm Kong Ming."

"Tell me."

"Increase the salary! If the other party doesn't agree, it must be because you are not enthusiastic enough." Natsume Qingyu said viciously, thinking of the days when he spent money during the summer.

"The other person is not someone who pursues money and fame. He seems to care more about pursuing the value of life." Hatsugano Suzune defended expressionlessly.

"Pursuing the value of life? I didn't expect that there are people as noble as me in this world." The young man touched his chin and boasted.

"..."

"Then ask him whether he wants to sink into Tokyo Bay or become the pillar of a high-rise building!"

"This can be considered a threat."

"Isn't sacrificing the individual to achieve the greater self a common method used by the Japanese chaebol?" Natsume Kiyoha replied matter-of-factly.

"Where did you get this strange knowledge?"

"TV series and novels."

"Natsume-kun, it's better not to let taxpayers support you." Hatsugano Suzune tactfully denied the young man's dream of a career.

"Then use a trick!" Seeing that his second trick was abandoned, Natsume Qingyu had no choice but to amplify it.

"what?"

"Honey trap!"

"..."

Hatsukano Suzune showed a look of extreme disappointment, and Natsume Qingha saw his mother sitting in the police station eating pork chop rice in a trance.

"Please believe me, no one can withstand it. Even if you can, it must be something wrong with your xp."

He said it very confidently, after all, there were too many real-life examples.

Even many tough-talking people have to go through this before they die generously.

…………

It's getting late and it's time to leave.

"Speaking of which, we also sat here together when we were in physical education class before." Natsume Qingyu patted the bench to indicate.

"What's different from before is that we have become friends." It was Hatsugano Suzune who added.

"Yes, we have become friends. We have become very, very good... friends." The young man's exaggerated acting seemed to cause discomfort to the girl.

She got up and left the bench, walking straight towards the school gate.

"What's going on?" Natsume Qingyu chased after him and asked with concern.

"Sorry, I feel sick for no reason."

"Ah, wait, you said this yourself."

"...Is there any?" Hatsukano Suzune looked away.

"Think about it, on the hillside of Kinosaki Coast, under that tree..." an enthusiastic five-star good citizen reminded.

"Natsume-san." Hatsukano Suzune interrupted with an extremely cold tone.

"?"

"You really talk a lot."

The sun squeezed out the last sunset light of the day and turned into a blush that hit the side of the girl's face.

Natsume Qingyu had the illusion of dreaming back to the beginning.

Is your favorability in vain?
On a whim, he launched the long-lost soul compatibility check value.

After that, the whole person froze on the spot.

Because it was empty.

And he saw nothing.

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