God is fair.

Yes, many people may sneer at my statement, but I still want to say that God is fair.

Although I am blessed by God and have received something that can be called life experience, perhaps it is a great honor if it is simply described on paper or something, but it is not like that in fact.

Think about it, you were just an ordinary young man, and then one day, a very realistic memory appeared in your mind. He said that you should have been the most powerful ruler in this world, but you can only spend the rest of your life in this small room with less than eight tatamis, and you can't even see any light in the future. Will you feel willing to do this? Will you be happy with this kind of life? This is almost an inevitable answer. I think everyone chooses this way.

Won't.

No one will willingly spend all this with that memory.

But have you considered it from another perspective? What if it's all false?

You are actually just a really ordinary young man, and you go crazy because of the increasing employment pressure, and then start your own hallucination career in your own home, and then feel that you should be able to do something big. What you call the throne is fake.

This is the reality.

What memories of the future and the memories of the past are all fake, artificial, but just a kind of hysteria.

Isn’t there news that many people awaken many talents after their brains were damaged or a memory and recollection appeared inexplicably? This is just the same thing. This is just a gift from God, a gift, not how you are.

Hikigaya Hachiman has always been a high school student. He was blessed with a high fever in elementary school, awakening his talent for writing and personality, and then using this as an opportunity to make a fortune and make a fortune, he sets out his future path. As for who is like in his memory, what he did, it has nothing to do with me. I am just an ordinary student, I don’t have the ability to change the world, and I will not be as good as I am to destroy others and not to fulfill myself. I just carefully position my own scope and let myself live in this world more reasonably, that’s all.

So I believe that God is fair. Although I inherited the inexplicable talent, I still can’t do anything about interpersonal relationships. No matter how I do it or how I promote my kindness, all I can get is the worst result. After confessing, I can only be scolded and disgusted, but I do good deeds but I cry and press the alarm button. I take care of the elderly but I am regarded as a thief and caused myocardial infarction due to fright, so I almost became a member of the cell.

God is fair. That's why I ended up like this, so Yuhihama seems to have a bad brain, so that the girl with a poisonous tongue and flat breasts in the snow is not physically strong, so Shizuka Shizuka always can't find a boyfriend, so everything in this world is there. From this we can judge that this world is indeed fair.

Of course, except for angels.

I think it is not an exaggeration to use all the words that praise people in the world to Aya Totsuka. The slender and weak appearance has a strong and kind heart. When encountering something I don’t understand, I will sincerely ask the people next to me.

Look, even on this tennis court now, he was so pleasing to the eye in his tennis sportswear. He fell many times because of the contact, but he still gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, holding his tennis racket and facing his enemy again on the tennis court, honing his abilities.

I don’t know why I suddenly wanted to kill those people from the tennis club.

"I said, can the decayed garbage collection of dead fish eyes that are being the referee over there, just a little bit of attention?"

Xue Zhixia was wearing a simple tennis sports outfit and looked at me with a cold face. There was an obvious anger on the corner of her eyes, and she used more vicious words than usual to call me.

What are you doing? You flat-breasted venomous snake-proud girl? Do you have anything worthy of my appreciation?

And he pointed the referee with a tennis racket.

Although I really want to respond like this, according to her current anger, I am likely to be beaten. So I just looked over impatiently and asked symbolically: "...Is there anything wrong?"

The sound was a little weaker than expected.

But this is definitely not because I am a little afraid of her eyes, but because I respect women.

"It's not a question of what I have, it's a question of what you should do."

Xue Zhixia looked at me with a frost on his face.

"Are you a referee? Since you are a referee, you should determine the normativeness of the action and the judgment of the score. If there is any unexpected problem, you should make self-correction and supplementation to this accident. This is what a referee should do. But you..."

The woman walked under the observation chair where I was, and she was clearly tilting her head but staring at the man sitting in the referee's position with a condescending aura, that is, me.

"I said you didn't do anything right at the beginning, right? Whether you are catching the ball or judging whether you are foul, even the scoreboard has not been opened even a page. Does your current existence have any special meaning on this tennis court? Or is it just that you just want to watch others play tennis and run around and you will feel that your heart is twisted and you will feel a special comfort?"

"Yes, yes! It's unfair to be lazy on it alone! Xiaoqi should be asked to try it too!" Yukihama, who was on the other end of the tennis court, jumping and loudly expressing her complaints. Of course, I just pretended that I didn't hear it.

"Hey, this is no longer a complaint, but a personal attack, right?"

I couldn't help but look at the bad-looking snow below.

This kind of speech is completely different from her previous style. I couldn't help but start to have some bad premonitions.

Having said that this guy is in the safe period recently, right? Otherwise, how could he be unhappy more and more times?

Then, a strong wind rubbed against my scalp and flew into the sky.

"...If you have that kind of thought even once again, you will hit you in the face next time."

The stern expression on Xue Zhixia's face is enough to make anyone feel shattered.

I don't think it will exist next time.
Chapter completed!