In a certain book, two people who were supposed to be close friends ended up on different paths of growth because of their different ways of dealing with a strange world.

This is a sorry story.

Quarrels and misunderstandings lead to the beginning of the prologue. The two of them have experienced different lives, but at a certain point in time, they intersect again. There is nothing more surprising than this, isn't it?

Arisukawa talked about what happened after she transferred to another school. In a few words, a few years passed by in a blink of an eye. It turns out that long years can be condensed into a summary in just a few minutes of self-narration.

Is there anything more unbelievable than that a person's life can be jokingly overturned in another world? She met a senior from this world and gradually accepted her differences under his guidance.

, and began to think about the future.

She studied music and laid a solid foundation, thinking that she would finally have the opportunity to pursue her unfinished music dream in her previous life. But she would always encounter a talent ceiling. She did have talent, but it also had limits. After studying composition for twenty or thirty years, she still wrote

There are many people who can't produce a good song.

She's not the only one.

So she cheated.

"The Wind Is Blowing" has received unanimous praise from people in the industry, not to mention that the composer is only a fourteen-year-old girl. Amidst the overwhelming praise and praise, she asked herself, is this what she wants?

Is it right and self-identifying to abandon the dignity of the creator in exchange for fame and wealth?

She couldn't give an answer. Maybe this was also an answer.

She donated all the proceeds from the song, leaving nothing behind.

During that period of loss and confusion, she saw the singing and dancing companions and happy smiles on TV. She seemed to see the maverick girl in the noisy classroom again. Complete and free from any influence.

Maintaining oneself with restraint, not being changed by anyone's opinions and concepts, like a nail, stubbornly embedded in this turbulent world.

Wu Geng is always ahead of her, doing what she wants to do and being able to do it with a leader's attitude.

She wanted to contribute to her dream and pin her future on her. So she sent her only satisfactory creation, the song "Lonely Creature", which was written based on her impression of Wu Geng, to Sony.

Although the song was later leaked due to inexplicable reasons, her original intention remained unchanged.

Arisukawa Yui wants to participate in the future that Wu Geng Shi Xiao desires.

(ex){}&/The wound on the back of the hand does still hurt, but it will always heal, even if it leaves scars. Invisible wounds are extremely difficult to heal, and as time goes by, they open wider and wider.

Is there anything I can do for you? she asked in her mind.

No one answered her.

"...about the hair, I'm sorry, I didn't want to do that at that time." Arisugawa said.

"Ah...it's okay, I don't care. On the contrary, I have always had short hair, which is much more convenient."

"Do you still remember that "Lonely Creature"?" She hesitated, "Wu Geng, that was a song I wrote specifically for you, although something happened later."

"It turns out that was your song. But now you have become an incredible composer."

Arisukawa secretly looked at Wugeng's expression. At least it looked positive, optimistic and cheerful.

"Fifth watch," she said softly, her voice trembling, "...can we still be the same as before?"

Under Arisukawa's panicked gaze, Wu Geng slowly shook her head. Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.

"How can it be the same as before," Wu Geng said, "We didn't even say a few words at that time, we just stayed in the same classroom awkwardly."

"I told you, Wei, I don't hate you, but I still like you a little bit now. Let's get along well with you from now on."

The blank space and regrets left after leaving were repaired by this gentle word, and in an instant they were intact as before.

Arisukawa laughed happily.

Afterwards, they talked a lot.

There was a sound outside the window. It was the sound of an ambulance. It was not specifically here to pick up the ambulance, it was just passing by. The saff whose arm was stabbed was more seriously injured and was lying in another room at the moment.

"Let's go," Arisukawa said, "your injury may require surgical suturing."

It would be great if it could be solved so easily. Wu Geng thought.

She got out of bed at five o'clock, walked two steps, and suddenly turned back. After smoothing out the folds on the bed, she followed Arisukawa's steps.

"You were not so strict before." The other party smiled.

Wu Geng pursed his lips.

She wanted things to maintain their original appearance, with few changes, and to continue in a stable and peaceful state.
Chapter completed!