So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

"Well, good night." Glancing at the clock again, Golden Legend's fingers froze in mid-air for a long time before typing these words.

......

After taking a shower, lie on the bed.

Mizutaku didn't feel sleepy at all.

He looked up at the ceiling of the room with indescribably complicated emotions.

Tomorrow, I will start looking for some places where I can work.

That is to say...

Club time, evening game time, and...weekend baseball time can all be turned into tedious work.

He thinks he is not an ignorant child.At this time, he must learn to bear life with his aunt, instead of being an ostrich, hiding under her wings, enjoying the three-acre land she created for him with peace of mind.

That is to say...

He and his new friends, maybe...

Gradually, reduce contact.

What does this mean?

Mizuno didn't understand.

But...

He has gradually gotten better recently, everything about him...he is so reluctant to part with it.

why...

He suddenly wanted to ask.

Why... can't it be later.

Let me... feel this hard-earned happiness again.

why...

Can't wait for me anymore?

Let me, who has always been slow, grow up a little bit.

But...

He took a deep breath and turned over.

He who has always been so ordinary must learn to speed up his pace.

He can no longer hide in the comfort zone that deceived himself.

because...

No one would stop and wait for him.

Waiting for that...he who can't do anything fast.

Chapter 62 But, no one will stop and wait for you ([-])

Early the next morning.

Mizutaka was awakened by his aunt's deliberately lowered voice.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Mizunzho concentrated and heard the soft conversation from the next door.

"Is it full...Ah, I see, thank you!"

He woke up with a start.

Looking at the clock...seven o'clock.

It's so early... the HR department of most companies should not be at work yet, right?

It should be... I am asking some friends I know.

An uncomfortable feeling of powerlessness stuck in his throat.

After hurriedly getting dressed, Mizutaku walked out of the room.

Breakfast was ready and placed on the table, and my aunt was on the sofa scrolling through her mobile phone, as if she was looking through her address book.

"Ah! Xiao Zhuo, you woke up so early today? Did your aunt wake you up?" Yonezu Hanabi showed a concerned expression.

"No, I went to bed earlier yesterday."

"Oh..."

The room fell into silence again, but Hanabi Yonezu stopped calling and just flipped through her cell phone.

Mizutaku could probably guess what she was thinking.

Even my aunt...wouldn't want her nephew to see her embarrassed side all the time.

So, after breakfast, Mizutaka picked up the bag: "Auntie, I'm going out."

"Yeah. You have to pay attention to the class, Xiaozhuo!"