"You look cute with long hair."

"Eh?!"

Nishimiya Naoko suddenly looked up and met Ryosuke's eyes.

Seeing the gentle smile on the other person's face, she immediately lowered her head like an ostrich.

She put her hands behind her back, and her fingers kept fiddling with things, showing that she was not at peace at the moment.

Did he finally notice that I had long hair?

Hehe, I'm kind of happy.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka took a step forward and rubbed the girl's head gently out of habit before leaving.

Nishimiya Naoko raised her head with a dazed look in her eyes.

Her voice seemed to have returned to the time before she learned to speak. She murmured incoherently, "I like it (suki)."

"Moon (tsuki)?"

Ryosuke followed Nozomi's gaze and looked up.

A crescent moon hangs in the boundless night sky, bright and cool.

So he followed Glass's words and said, "Well, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Nishimiya Naoko looked at Ryosuke in disbelief and opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She suddenly jumped back and then ran behind a tree not far away like a fleeing ostrich.

"Glass, what's wrong with you?"

Nishimiya Shoko's abnormal reaction left Hiratsuka Ryosuke confused.

So he walked towards the girl behind the tree.

"Liang...Liangjie, you...you don't come over here yet!"

Nishimiya Naoko, who was behind the tree, heard footsteps and shouted.

Boom boom boom!

Glass hid behind a tree and covered his chest, his heart beating like a drum.

Her fair face turned redder than her ears, like a bright strawberry just picked.

"Okay, I won't come over. I want to go home." Ryosuke said helplessly.

Nishimiya Glass didn't dare to stick her head out, but just stood behind the tree with a pair of bright eyes.

Then she stretched out her forearm, waved, and said vaguely: "Ryosuke, it's getting late, you should go back first, bye!"

Ryosuke and Naoko waved goodbye, shook their heads, and turned away.

Nishimiya Glass watched the other person leave silently.

Only after she completely disappeared into the night did she come out from behind the tree, holding her chest.

But at this moment she felt as if she had lost the strength to stand.

So he leaned against the tree and looked up at the sky.

Under the bright moonlight.

A gust of night breeze blew by, and the girl's long hair danced in the wind.

She closed her eyes and listened to the song of the leaves under the tree.

After the wind stopped.

Nishimiya Naoko opened her eyes and looked at the cool crescent moon in the distant sky.

Finally, she squinted her eyes, smiled sweetly, put her hands behind her back, and skipped home humming an unknown song.

Chapter 120: Shiyu's Dream and Diary

into the night.

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked into the bedroom holding a package with "Recipient: Kasumigaoka Utaha" written on it. It was sent directly to her home from the Fuzugawa editing department.

She pulled up a chair in front of the desk, sat on it and began to unpack with great interest.

"Sure enough, it's this again."

As the unpacking was completed, the fourth volume of "Sword Art Online" revealed in the package turned the expectation in her eyes into disappointment.

This time she didn't even look at the contents, she just put the book on the bookshelf next to her and kept it.

It was filled with her favorite books, ranging from light novels to serious literature.

There was a separate compartment on the bookshelf that she reserved for one person.

Half a year has passed, from midsummer to cold winter.

Kasumigaoka Utaha habitually opened the desk drawer and took out a light blue notebook.

That was her diary, a habit she had only developed this year.

She placed the notebook on the table and opened it, and what caught her eye was her beautiful handwriting that was round, delicate, yet simple and elegant.

Recalling the strange and clear continuous dream she had last night, she began to read her diary from the beginning.

……

"June 1, sunny.

I used to think that there was a high wall between people, separating them and making it impossible for their hearts to communicate with each other.

Even though we have now achieved communication efficiency measured in seconds, the walls between people have never been lower.

We try to fathom the souls of others, only to discover that we don’t even understand our own.

It's not that I despise my fellow men; I just go with the flow and try to find a place to stay among people of similar temperament.

Until I accidentally discovered this book "Four Lies".

I finally realized where I belonged, and that there was a person in real life whose story resonated so strongly with me. "

……

"August 25th, cloudy.

Today is the release day of Mr. Ryou’s new work. I queued up in the early morning and got it. Lucky!

I met two people on the platform of the station. If I'm not mistaken, the handsome boy should be Teacher Ryou. I didn't expect him to be so young, about the same age as me.

As soon as I got home, I was lectured again. I have never denied the importance of studying, but reading a light novel has risen to the level of wasting time. Is my life only about schoolwork and further studies?

It turns out that the only person who can understand me is Mr. Ryou.

Summer vacation is almost over, and I have to keep working hard. Just as Mr. Ryou said, if I can’t maintain my current ranking in the entrance exam, my parents might really forbid me to continue reading novels.”

……

"September 6th, cloudy.

The results of the opening test came out, and I was still number one in the grade. I heard a lot of praise from people in the school.

But when I told my parents about my results, there was no praise. Instead, they acted as if it was a matter of course.

The neighbor's child who was ranked last in the grade improved his ranking by more than ten places this time and was praised by them.

Although I don't care about their compliments, I always feel that there is something wrong with their logic.

It’s like a good person does a hundred good things, but accidentally does one bad thing and will be criticized by everyone.

A bad person may do a hundred bad things, but once he does one good thing, he becomes a good person in people’s eyes.”

……

"October 10th, sunny.

I received a package from Mr. Ryou for the first time today!

Although it was sent directly from the Buzugawa editorial department.

But Mr. Ryou is a man of his words. So much time has passed that I thought he had forgotten it.

Oh, why is it "Sword" again? Is the battle so interesting? I want to see the platonic love he wrote. "

...Novel skirt.5

"November 1, cloudy.

Can those animals in school that only think with their lower body really be called human beings?

Do you dare to say love simply because of appearance?

I have never been in love, but I know that love is not such a cheap thing. "

……

"November 10th, sunny.

Teacher Ryou actually said that he doesn’t have a girlfriend, but he can write such touching works.

If you put yourself in his shoes, Mr. Ryou is quite handsome, so he must have a lot of admirers.

It's really hard, I totally understand.

What kind of person is he in real life?

But judging from his usual comments, is he a serious fan of mature women?"

……

“November 11th, cloudy.

I had that dream again last night. Who was Sayuka that the voice was calling?

I’ve dreamed of this so many times, isn’t it calling me?

My name is Shiyu, this is so weird."

……

"December 25th, sunny.

Today is Christmas, but I don’t feel like celebrating the holiday.

The dream became clearer and clearer, and the scenes kept changing like the map in a galgame.

And I became the heroine of this game, Sayuka.

It's a pity that the male protagonist Naoto's face is still blurry, and I only feel that his voice is cold. To be honest, I don't like this kind of male protagonist. "

……

"December 26th, sunny.

Great discovery!

I just searched for Mr. Ryou's real name just to give it a try.

What did I see in the end?

The creator of Yulong Banner's history, a kendo genius from Ruanye Middle School.

Wait a minute, why do I feel like the aura of the male protagonist of "Sword Art Online" is a bit like Mr. Ryou?

I will be a junior next year, and it's time to think about which high school I will go to in the future.

Ruanye Junior High School is in Bunkyo Ward, and it seems to be not far from Toshima Ward where I live.

No, we are just netizens. The beauty of a gentleman’s friendship arises from distance.

It is not good to disturb other people's real life without permission."

……

"December 28th, cloudy.

It’s that dream again. Why does it feel more and more like a game? There’s even a save point.

However, I didn't expect that cold person to be so considerate.

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