"Student Kiyono."

"What's wrong?"

"I like you."

Watanabe Tsuku remembered the scene that day very clearly.

The earrings sway slowly in the autumn wind of November. The winding thin clouds linger in strands of light in the blue sky.

The exhaled white air seemed to be sucked away by the rising sun.

Everything is absorbed with a strong sense of autumn, presenting a nearly transparent world.

Qingye Lin, standing among the grass, is as clear and beautiful as this autumn day.

"I know." Kiyono Rin said.

"I like you." Shiro Watanabe repeated again.

"Why are you..." She seemed to understand something and didn't continue.

The wind gently blew her hair, and her eyes under her slender eyelashes were quietly looking at Toru Watanabe.

Just looking at Rin Kiyono, Toru Watanabe's breath will be taken away.

The chirping of birds in the woods in the distance seemed to come from the farthest world.

"I like you and want to be with you."

"How do you get together?" Kiyono stared at Toru Watanabe in a quiet manner.

"You, me, Miki, Senior Sister Mai, Teacher Aona." Tsuku Watanabe replied.

"Do you think this is reasonable?"

"unreasonable."

"Is it normal?"

“Not normal.”

"Will I want to?"

"No."

Rin Kiyono stopped talking, and his clear and beautiful eyes flashed with the sadness of falling in love with someone.

"I like you."

Watanabe Tsuku has no other way, only to be completely and completely honest with his whole heart.

"I've been thinking about you lately," he said, "I'm full of you. Sometimes I'm very happy, sometimes I feel so sad that I want to cry. My thoughts are confused. The only thing I know is to like you and not lose you."

Kiyoro Rin's eyes looked at the ramie on the roadside.

Once a person has the happiness he wants to pursue, he also has the night he wants to cry.

"I like you." Watanabe Toru once again said the only reason to support him standing here.

"I like you, too."

Kiyono Rin's eyes were withdrawn from the ramie and fell on Toru Watanabe's face.

The two were only two meters away, but she felt the boundless breadth of the river of destiny.

She was very clear and understood the responsibility that Watanabe Shiro's shoulders, which was as heavy as Mount Fuji, the highest mountain in the island country.

It is not just heavy, but the responsibility is as reasonable as the sunset in the West and must be taken.

Watanabe Toru looked at Rin Kiyono and felt her gentle and clear love.

How much Kiyono loves Watanabe Shiraki, just like how much Kiyono loves Watanabe Shiraki.

Now, Watanabe Toru can confirm:

She was the same when he tossed and turned, thinking that she couldn't sleep, and was sad and painful for the two of them to be together.

"Class Kiyono, I like you."

Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe without saying a word.

"I like you, no matter what kind of person I am, honest, dishonest, dedicated, or fickle, I must keep you with me."

"I think so too, so I want to steal you from the three of them." Kiyono Rin looked into the distance, and the sky was vast.

"Is there anything else to say?" she asked with her back to Toru Watanabe.

Just this, she can't convince herself.

‘Student Watanabe, you must have a way. Whether it is a lie or not, please give me a reason to let me be with you.’

"Class Kiyono." There was an unconcealed loneliness in Toru Watanabe's voice.

This is the first time Kiyono Rin heard it when she always smiled and spoke in such a sad tone.

Her heart began to tremble, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, afraid that she would shed tears.

"I need you." Watanabe Tsubaki's voice continued.

"I always thought that I was the person who took you out of loneliness and the pillar that supported you to stick to your ideals."

"But I'm not." Shiro Watanabe closed his eyes, his throat began to feel sore.

"You don't need me at all. You can live well by yourself. Loneliness is not worth mentioning to you, and no one can shake your beliefs."

Kiyono's weak body carries such a unique girlish heart, so powerful that it can even reach the farthest part of the universe.

"I am afraid of loneliness, and I am the one who needs support."

"It's not that you need me, it's that I need you."

"Class Kiyono, I like you."

Kiyono Rin turned around and opened her eyes.

"Did I tell you not to be with me?" Her voice was calm, and crystal tears slid across her beautiful cheeks that were just slightly sad.

Watanabe was so sad that he couldn't help himself. He opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.

"I know." After a long time, he finally got used to the pain for a while. "I know it's all my fault. There is no reason to let you be with me, but..."

Watanabe Tsubaki choked again.

"All I can do now is begging you."

"Please forget all my mistakes for the time being. Even if you care in your heart, please wait until we are together and blame me as much as possible."

"Class Kiyono, I like you."

"I really want to...I really want to be with you."

"Tsuke Watanabe wants to be with you."

"Class Kiyono, I like you."

"Without you, my life can no longer go on."

"Class Kiyono, I like you."

Rin Kiyono turned around, his back facing Toru Watanabe, without sound, only his shoulders trembling.

Looking up at the clouds in the sky, in the wilderness of the Miscellaneous Grass in the Immortal Shirahara, Tsushi Watanabe quietly waited for Kiyono Rin's answer.

Under the high dome, he felt as transparent as water and as light as feathers.

Without Rin Kiyono, Watanabe Tsubaki really couldn't do it.

Finally, Rin Kiyono calmed down her emotions and turned around again. Even with her back, her eyes still flashed with water-like moisturizing.

"Okay." she said.

The sunlight with the temperature gradually rising was poured on Toru Watanabe's face.

The wind blew from Qingyelin and smelled the fragrance of her body and the smell of miraculous grass.

"I want to confirm..." Watanabe Tsuku's throat made a dry sound. He couldn't help swallowing and clearing his throat.

"You said just now?" he asked cautiously.

"I said," Rin Kiyono took a deep breath, "Okay."

"We... are we together?" Watanabe Tsukune's voice gradually became louder.

Kiyono Rin seemed cold, and she seemed to hold her arms shyly, nodding with a "hmm".

Watanabe Shiro looked at her blankly, froze at this moment, his eyes not blinking.

Before Kiyono Rin could react, he turned around and ran.

Under Kiyono Rin's gaze, he ran along the straight road in the miso, shouting halfway through, frightening the cheerful wild birds in the morning.

Finally, I made several mistakes.

When he ran until he was almost out of sight, he ran back.
To be continued...