In a cram school in Shibuya, Tokyo

"Do you know Qiufan? The video uploaded a few days ago has exceeded 10,000 views." Yuzuki Matsushima kept patting her back with excitement, and Akifan Kimoto, who had just put down his schoolbag, looked confused.

"I don't remember it? It's the cold and handsome guy who played the piano on the streets of Shibuya that day. You won't really forget it. Are you still very depressed when you came home from the email address that you didn't want that day?"

"How could I forget..." A red cloud appeared on Kimoto Akifan's face.

Speaking of that time, every time when Kimoto Akihiro passed by Shibuya, he would unconsciously think of the boy who played high music in the street park that night. It was just that what made her anxious was that the appearance of the boy in her mind became blurred with the passage of time.

I could still recall the smile of the handsome boy's mouth yesterday, but when I woke up this morning, the picture had become blurred. Now all I can remember is his expression and behavior.

Kimoto Akifan was afraid that in a few days, the boy's appearance would become completely blurred and he would not remember it clearly.

This was something she didn't want to happen. The boy who played the piano from elementary school to high school was a feeling that made her feel excited.

She really wanted to talk to him, or be able to be friends, and then date...

Thinking of this, Kimoto Akifan's cheeks heated up inexplicably, and a hint of red glow climbed up to add a hint of charm to this cute young girl.

She told a senior sister with a good relationship about this, and then the senior sister told her: "If it is as excellent as Qiufan, you might find some clues about the young man on the Internet." After Kimoto Akifan returned home, he secretly used the computer where his father worked to enter the name "Eikawa Nagisa" that the young man told her, and began to search for information about the young man on the Internet, and worked tirelessly to look down to see the young man's appearance or words on the next page.

However, no matter how many search websites are changed, they will end up in failure without exception.

There is no news on the internet about this name.

...

After coming back to his senses, Kimoto Akisaki.

"We didn't agree that we wouldn't put it online without his consent. This is the matter agreed by the three of us. How can you do this? How can we? It will be directly uploaded to the Internet without my consent!" Qiu Fan's face a little angry and questioned in strict spoken language.

Akihiro Kimoto lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "If he knew about it, he would definitely hate it... After all, it is a very rude expression no matter how you look at it."

Faced with the doubts of Akihiro Kimoto, Yuki Matsushima's eyes dodged a little, but the topic changed. Yukihiro Matsushima said carefully: "I also want more people to listen to this song before putting it online. Qiuhiro, you must understand that it makes sense for me to do this."

"No one knows that we put it on. You see, the comments below are all praises to him. If the boy named Nagisa Egawa will definitely thank us if he knows it!"

The video was uploaded and the matter had already happened. When a period of uneasiness came, Akihiro Kimoto slowly calmed down, grabbed Matsushima Yuzuki's shoulder and shook it back and forth, and said firmly and seriously: "Last time! The last time! Next time you do this, you must discuss it with me and Ryoko."

In fact, what Yuiyue said just now made Kimoto Akisaki's swaying heart shake, and the balance began to tilt.

She actually thought about putting this video of being scared online more than once.

But I was afraid that I would not know what kind of mentality to face the handsome boy when I met next time. After all, this is something that everyone would feel very rude.

It was undoubtedly possible that it would cause trouble for the boy, so she endured this idea, but unexpectedly, Yuyue could no longer help but send it secretly.

"Qiufan, come and see the comments below the video." The pink flip phone reached in front of Kimoto Akifan's eyes.

The next moment, Akihiro Kimoto was sucked firmly by the comments below and could no longer take his eyes off his eyes.

Because there is nothing happier than everyone who agrees with you.

Some comments made her feel that the person behind the ID is so talented. Many of them were never expected, but when she saw it, she would feel deeply that it was like this. It might be a star chasing experience.

"You can't listen when driving, otherwise you will subconsciously step on the accelerator." - The speeding criminal who left a message stopped by the police.

"It sounds like the melody of a symphony, magnificent and profound." - a musician passing by.

"I really want to see the face of the boy playing the piano." - A flower fairy.

"This boy must be a musical genius." - Ninja's will die.

"I really want to listen to the original version on site. The video not only has poor picture quality, but also has total loss of sound quality." - User 1234552.

For some reason, she saw a group of people leaving messages below the video and knew that there were people in some corners of Japan who had the same hobbies and feelings as her. She felt really happy that this experience was something she had never had before.

When Kimoto Akihiro thought of this, she was a little at a loss. She touched her chest and whispered: "Is this the legendary star-chasing? This feeling is so wonderful."

I saw someone saying that the video was recorded very badly, and Akihiro Mumo agreed with this, and the most important face was not recorded clearly. The flashing face on the video was completely a mosaic.

Sometimes she would regret watching the video. It would be great if she brought her father’s newly bought Sony recorder. The picture and sound quality would be much better than the ones recorded on her mobile phone.

But this is impossible. All of this is her random thoughts. How could she take a bulky video recorder out when she was tutoring her homework?

Kimura Akihiro also knew that it was a bad idea to record it on his mobile phone, but at that time, the three of them had only mobile phones, which had video recording functions. Moreover, the phone used to record this video was bought by Ryoko's father for her to learn and improve. It was the latest mobile phone launched in the world. Ryoko said that it was expensive.

Later, I asked Ryoko to pass it on to her. Before going to bed these days, I would almost listen to the song played by the boy named Nagisa Ekawa before going to bed. It obviously replaced the original lullaby and became her current first choice for sleeping music.

This song, which was originally passionate and passionate, made her feel at ease and relax for some reason.

As she listened, Akihiro fell asleep, which also led to her complaining recently by Ryoko and Yuzuki that her phone was out of power and overslept and that the two of them were waiting for her at the place they had made an appointment, but the phone couldn't be connected.

Her wallet has shrunk rapidly recently, and she also invited them to eat a lot because of apology.

...

Akihiro Kimoto made up his mind in his heart that he would definitely get the contact information of the boy named Nagisa Ekawa next time he met.

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Chapter completed!