I thought he would ask who his opponent was first.
This is too confident.
It feels a bit arrogant.
The most irritating thing is that he doesn't have that arrogant expression on his face, but looks indifferent.
It's like when you go to a ramen shop to eat ramen and tell the ramen chef that you want to eat it, the chef says okay, sit down for a while and come back when we meet.
Natural and casual.
"Really, otherwise I wouldn't agree to you." Yu Xian smiled childishly.
The two walked side by side on the main road of the one-way art education area. After hesitating for a while, Heimutong asked: "So, it's a piano competition, so that's no problem, right? You can play the piano, right?"
"I know a little bit." Yu Xian nodded naively.
His mind was not on the upcoming competition, but on the news of Miyamoto Yukiko joining Class S. Principal Kazuki Sawano would probably inform her soon.
Yu Xian was naive and didn't know what kind of expression Xuezi would have.
She should be very happy.
Even if the two of them spend less time with each other in the future.
The life she had always wanted was finally given to her, even if the price was the return of two people's loneliness.
This was a life journey destined to grow together and then separate. He had realized this a long time ago, but he just didn't want it to happen so early and so quickly.
If he could stay by her side as a stupid kid and live a complete and happy childhood, he would do anything.
He didn't have a childhood in his previous life, and he finally had the opportunity in this life, but he had to be deprived of it.
The scenery along the way was beautiful, and art students from Class D to Class A kept coming over and saying hello to Kurobuto and Yuxian, who were walking side by side like golden boys and girls, with admiration in their eyes.
Heimutong ignored no one and stared at him slightly, suddenly feeling a little pitiful for the guy next to him for no reason.
Yu Xian, a young student, smiled at the students who cheered for him and returned the favor.
He really wanted to pretend to be happy.
But it can't be done no matter what.
Not because of pretentiousness.
He had just lost the first precious thing in his life called childhood.
Time will never go back, and what is lost can never be made up for. Unless he can choose to quit Class S regardless of everything, there is no need to participate in any Starlight Awards competition, and there is no need to compete for the No. 1 ranking in Tokyo.
But that would be too unfair to Yukiko.
She had just stopped taking her depression medication a few days ago, and her bank debt had to be repaid at the end of the month. Her mother, Miyamoto Kiyoshi, was still staring at her, wanting her to marry a man she didn't like and spend the rest of her life.
My attempt to use Shi Shen's identity to send money to her was completely shattered.
No matter how high the clothing store's commission is, it can't help her much. If Shirasawa Rie hands Yukiko a large sum of money and says this is your commission for this month, Miyamoto Yukiko will definitely think that her boss has cerebral palsy.
So I can only make money for her openly.
She cannot just bear these pressures by herself.
That's all.
It was sad for him to lose a childhood, but he was ready to sacrifice more. It didn't matter if he trained all day long. Even if he was exhausted and paralyzed, he had to pretend to be happy when he got home.
It doesn’t matter if there are many competitions. No matter how far you go, remember to send her a beautiful postcard.
It doesn’t matter if the money behind the scenes is temporarily unavailable. Working hard to write stories and draw pictures to make money, and having dark circles under your eyes is also a medal.
As long as she can be happy.
He never had a family.
He has no idea what the love of his father and mother is like.
When he was young in his previous life, he often stood on the street and watched other people's parents holding their children's hands, and the family passed by him with laughter. He watched the father put the child on his neck, and the mother looked at him.
Smiling and talking to the child.
He also wants to have a family.
He also wants to have a family, that's all.
Those past days have fallen asleep in my memory. The days of dancing wildly and singing hoarse songs in the dark room have disappeared...because of the shining of a beam of light.
That is Yukiko's light.
This beam of light is not very bright, but it can already illuminate his life.
As long as he looks at this light, he will feel happy.
He is willing to sacrifice everything for this light to shine forever.
——The hand was suddenly held.
It's Black Wood Boy's hand.
Yu Xian's naive head slowly raised his head and stared at Heimutong's side face that showed neither joy nor sadness.
He wanted to break free from her hand, not wanting to be misunderstood by the students coming and going.
But Kuro Mutong held on tightly.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else."
"You're feeling a little off. If you're unhappy, you can hide in the locker room and cry with Kirima later, but not now. You still have a battle to fight." Kuroki Dou said calmly.
Yu Xian childishly nodded silently.
"Why did Class S from the Central District come to see me?" After a while, he asked softly.
"Don't say it's you. We couldn't figure it out at first. We thought it was just daily campus communication, but Principal Kazuki Sawano just explained it clearly to us."
"This is what happened at the school board meeting on Saturday."
"Originally, Kirima Hiiraichi's strength was enough to be included in the list of twenty people, but the parents of the Class S student in Chuo District spent 15 million yen to purchase the copyright of ten piano pieces for him.
, three of the piano pieces belong to the T3 level, and the copyright value exceeds 2 million yen. This 30% family background score makes up for the gap between the student and Kiruma Hiiragi, the difference is only 0.18."
"Principal Kazuki Sawano was so angry that he applied for a competition between Kirima Hiiraichi and the student, but the school board of directors rejected it."
"Although I don't know what happened after that."
"But Principal Kazuki Sawano proposed that it be a competition between you and that student..."
"Then it passed unanimously."
Kuromu Tong smiled and looked at Yu Xianzhisheng: "You have a great reputation. To be honest, even I am a little envious. Logically speaking, I just watched your art performance report. I shouldn't let the school board judge you.
So interested."
"But today, all the members of the school board of directors and the investment group are here, as are the orthodox principals of the other five major campuses. Mr. Katsuo Fukuzawa, the chairman of Tokyo University Art, and sister Nagisa Sakura, the deputy director, are also here.
."
"Especially Sister Kaoru Nagisa Sakura, she also brought her group of best friends, and they came here holding signs of support... Those two guys, Ryosuke Akagi and Giyu Ogai, were dumbfounded and laughed to death.
"Yeah." Hei Mutong chuckled, his body trembling.
"Old fox Zeye is messing with me behind my back again?" Yu Xian smiled childishly.
"Well, so this is a competition bet between Principal Kazuki Sawano and Principal Mitsuhisa Owada of Chuo District. It depends on whether you can defeat that student, take away his quota, and become one of the twenty finalists.
Choose one from the list.”
"Tiruma Hiiraichi has already lost the election. In fact, even he knew that he had lost the election, but the student called you Bottle Man as soon as he came up. This made Kiruma very angry. He was fighting for your honor, even though he failed.
."
"The other party presented a T3-level piece of music, and Kirima couldn't reproduce it after listening to it only once."
Black Mutong let go of his hand.
The warm little hands have conveyed enough power.
She suddenly jumped forward a few steps and danced gracefully in her little black dress.
She turned around, put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes, and said with bright eyes: "So, Mr. Yuxian, this is not your alone battle. Although I don't know why you are lost, can you please look at everyone? Everyone is here."
I like you very much. From now on, we will be companions who depend on each other. Please don’t ignore us anymore."
"And me, please take care of me more in the future. Can you promise me?"
This is not something a tsundere girl can say.
If it were someone else's wilting look, she would most likely sneer and say - if you love to compete, just compete, if you don't want to compete, get out of here, don't be a disgusting person dangling in front of my eyes.
When she said the above words, she felt very pretentious and took a lot of courage. Her heart was beating fast, fearing that Yu Xian was a straight man and would not accept her love.
Yuxian Xiaosheng walked over.
He clenched his fist and raised it.
Kuro Mutong smiled and raised his fist.
Boys and girls collide in the sunshine, together with the upcoming song of youth.
Everyone is growing up, and they are also growing up, supporting each other as each other's companions, licking each other's wounds in the fierce competition, and moving on to the next journey.
Elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, life.
Everything will fall into place over a long period of time.
Yuxian felt lucky to have met a companion like Kurobutong on the road of growth.
The loneliness and reluctance in her heart gradually dissipated in her smile. It turns out that when you look at that light, there are so many people behind you who regard you as the light of life.
Yubao, you have to work harder.
This journey is really long.
Many people will grow up with you.
"What's the comparison later?" Yu Xian asked naively.
"It's still a piano music reproduction contest." Hei Mutong suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask you if you have any piano music."
"If not, let me buy you one from the treasury first. I don't have a lot of money in my account. I can buy you a T2-level song at most. But can you owe me a favor?"
"I don't owe you any favors. I still have the piano music." Yu Xian scratched his head, "By the way, how much does the copyright of a T2-level piano music cost?"
"About five million yen." Kurobutou said.
???
Yu Xian was a little frightened.
He roughly knew that the Yuan family, where Kurobutou belonged, owned half of western Tokyo and would be very rich, but he didn't expect that this little rich woman would exaggerate to such an extent. Yuan and Yilong drove her to school in that out-of-print Lamborghini.
, it seems that she is keeping a low profile.
"What does it mean to have something? People can't understand you even if you talk big." Hei Mutong frowned, "If not, just ask. It's my fault that I misunderstood you before. One thing is the same thing, and I want to say this to you."
