Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

He sat on the sofa, as if paralyzed, unable to utter a word.

A huge shock washed over my whole body.

However, Oreki Genji looked at Saionji with a smile.

"Jianyue is calling me. I'm going over there."

Xiyuanji thought for a moment and said, "Since you won, I'll send someone to deliver the car to you when the time comes."

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"I don't need a car. If you want one, give it to Jianyue. I don't need it. Oh, by the way...about the dart board."

Saionji couldn't help laughing and glanced at Kato Minami, who was lying on the sofa with a pale face.

"Are you really going to let the third young master of the Kato family eat the dart board?"

Oreki Gen shrugged.

"Am I that kind of person? Just supervise it and take a video for me when the time comes."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Looking at the handsome boy who turned and left.

There was a strange light flashing in Saionji's eyes.

He couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"Jianyue has a really good eye... Interesting, really interesting."

Oreki Gen has already returned to Sakuraba Mizuki. The sisters are still there, but it seems that the topic is not as heated as before.

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the boy who had a calm face and a beautiful smile.

"What were you doing over there?"

Oreki Gen answered directly.

"Just now they said there was an acrobatic performance, so I went to take a look."

"acrobatics?"

"Yeah, someone said they wanted to eat the dart board."

He said so.

The girls nearby couldn't help but look over and laugh.

"Hahahaha, Jianyue, your boyfriend is really interesting... We all saw it just now, not bad~ Oreki-kun, you seem to be the first one who dares to do this to Kato."

So everyone has seen it?

Alas, I didn't mean to show off.

But I am always forced to pretend to be cool. I am almost becoming a big shot. How can others live?

And Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at the people around him and saw that they were all very interested.

She looked at the boy with bright eyes.

“It’s a bit stuffy in here.”

Oreki Gen understood immediately.

"Then let's go somewhere else?"

Sakuraba Kentsuki nodded, then stretched out his beautiful, slender hand towards Oreki Gen.

Oreki Gen hesitated for a brief moment, then held her soft and boneless little hand.

Very beautiful, and of course very nice to touch.

"where to?"

Oreki Gen was leading the girl away from the crowd, but the direction was not yet determined.

But Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't even think about it.

"Roof."

(This chapter is super extra~ a full 6,100 words~~~ It’s awesome! It’s awesome and good to watch. Yes, no objection allowed. If you do, then... you’re right, hum~)

61: Life and death moment!

Of course the villa also has a roof.

Moreover, the roof of this building is different from ordinary rooftops, and basically no one uses it to dry clothes.

Going up the spiral staircase, the door on the roof is even a glass sliding door.

In fact, Oreki Gen didn't understand why this girl wanted to come to the rooftop, but as long as he knew that she was Sakuraba Mitsuki, everything seemed understandable.

This huge rooftop is not only planted with flowers and plants, but the bricks on the ground are also quite clean. There is even a large swimming pool near the center. The rippling water in it seems very clean, and the water is changed frequently.

However, Oreki Gen had no urge to go down for a swim.

Just kidding, after all, this is a rooftop, and it is also a place where many tragedies have happened. The risk factor is quite high, especially in the country of sakura, the index is skyrocketing, plus this girl named Sakuraba Mizuki, it is a full buff.

The slightest carelessness can lead to eternal damnation.

"how do you feel."

The girl in front, who was dressed gorgeously and looked like a noble princess under the light from the rooftop, asked softly.

She didn't drink too much, and her face was as cold as ice and snow.

The soft hair swayed gently with her steps, and it seemed to rise and fall like a lonely waterfall.

Just this picture alone seems to be enough to make people lose their mind.

"What does it feel like?"

Oreki Gen quickly withdrew his gaze.

The other party walked almost around the moonlit swimming pool and came to the edge fence.

You can see the moon hanging high in the sky, but as Oreki Ken said, it is difficult to see the clear starlight in the city, and everything seems to be hidden in thick smoke.

Like most people's hearts, it is no longer worth looking at.

Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at the handsome boy whose face even looked brighter under the moonlight.

"How do you feel about this party and these people?"

Why are you asking this? However, Oreki Gen didn't ask directly, but thought about it and answered.

"It's okay. Although they are all rich people and the things they talk about have nothing to do with me, they are not extravagant and spendthrift. It can only be said that they are not in the same world as me."

This is indeed true.

There is no exaggerated materialism, nor the dirty scenes in the world of rich people where there seems to be nothing but wine and women. It seems decent, but it is somewhat out of tune with myself.

Sakuraba Mitsuki smiled at this time.

“You think this isn’t your world?”

"Of course, why would it be? I didn't talk to them about the so-called stocks, companies, luxury cars, yachts, I don't understand any of them and I have no interest in them."

A teenager of my age should be ordinary.

Wearing a white shirt, riding a bicycle, passing through the clean and deserted streets.

Or you can play a game of basketball or football while sweating, then high-five your teammates while facing the scorching sun and take a sip of Coke.

This is your own world, simple and plain. You can’t say it is so beautiful, but it is not bad.

At this time, Sakuraba Mizuki stretched out her hand, and her palm firmly pressed the palm of Oreki Ken that was placed on the edge of the fence, and her body moved slightly closer.

The charming fragrance immediately covered me. It was familiar and I would never get tired of it.

How could this seemingly bizarre world be without Sakuraba Mizuki? Oreki Gen thought.

Her gaze was direct and serious, to the point where Oreki Gen had no way of looking away.

"But I can make it easy for you to integrate into this world, this so-called circle."

Oreki Gen didn't pull his hand away, but turned his head to look at her.

"The way is to always be by your side?"

Sakuraba Mizuki smiled, seeming to appreciate Oreki Gen's ability to know the situation.

"Of course, always stay by my side, only by my side. You will find that there is nothing to be afraid of in this circle, and nothing profound. With your learning ability, you should be able to find a way soon. Even if you can't find it, it doesn't matter. I am your proof of freedom and an absolute pass."

She is very confident.

But from her words, Oreki Gen seemed to be able to tell that the other party had to pay a lot for all this.

He turned his head away, an action that seemed to foreshadow something, a signal that he was going to disappoint the girl once again.

"It sounds great, but I know myself well enough that I don't think I'd like that kind of life, so I'd rather not do it."

This did not seem to be unexpected to the girl.

She laughed disdainfully.

"What kind of life do you like? Working diligently in the future, thinking that you can have a smooth life if you have certain abilities? The world is never like this. No matter where you go, you will find that relationships and personal capital are more important. The more time passes, the more you will feel that your life is just mediocre. Even the glory of your youth has been consumed. You are just an ordinary person, a mortal without any characteristics."

As she spoke, her eyes became more sharp, as if her true face was revealed at this moment.

Use your tone and your eyes like a sharp knife to stab into the boy's heart and shatter all his fantasies and defenses.

"When that time comes, you will miss the so-called material things, which are now within your reach, but there is no way to regret it. Anyway, no matter how you think about it, aren't these the things you want after all your efforts? Or do you think that the things you really get through your own efforts will be more reliable, sweeter, and not so easy to lose?"

Oreki Gen's eyes remained calm as he looked at the night sky in the distance. He seemed to be able to hear the people talking enthusiastically a few floors below.

They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, they talked loudly, and they clinked glasses with each other.

But those are things that do not seem real to me. They never belong to me and have nothing to do with me.

"I can admit that what you said makes sense, but if that's not what I like, then it doesn't make sense at all. You can think that this is the childish stubbornness of a young boy, or you can think that I know these reasons but insist on being stubborn. But... I just don't want those things."

"why?"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at the boy's handsome face in the wind.

There has never been a person who has rejected himself countless times, and even when he is able to give to this extent, he still has such persistence.

The most annoying thing was that Sakuraba Mitsuki could not see any sign of showing off on the other person's face. His eyes were very deep and he could not see through them easily.

I don't know what he really thinks at this moment.

Oreki Gen just answered with a very simple sentence.

"Human ambition is something that easily expands. If you only talk to me about love, maybe one day I will fall for your simple charm. But if you insist on mixing so many things in, I will just find it exhausting. The more I get now, the more I want in the future. What kind of person will I become? Blinded by greed? Blinded by money? Or profit-seeking? In short, I will not be who I am now."

He turned around, glanced at Sakuraba Mitsuki with a smile, and slowly pulled his hand away from the other's palm.

No matter how hard the other person pressed, even if her nails dug into the back of her hand, when she pulled it out, there would be obvious bloodstains left behind.

It was literally torn to pieces.

He ignored the injury on his hand, nor did he care about the extremely dangerous look in Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes.

He just looked at the bright moon at this time.

Accept the evening breeze blowing in your face, it is the last breath of summer and the whistle of the coming autumn.

“I don’t need a life that I can foresee the end of. I’m not afraid of having a hard time like others in the future.”

"I want my boyhood alive."

"I want my youth alive."

“I want to live in my middle age and old age.”

He looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki's obviously confused look and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It may be a ridiculous fantasy, but what I want is to thoroughly feel that I am truly living in this world at every age, and not becoming a slave to anyone's interests. I have come to this world for this life, and I want to live for myself and for my life.

For this reason, I can give up the simple model you provided, even if my future life is really like what you said, I lose my youthful spirit, lose all my light, and am smoothed by society and time, even if I become a speck of dust that disappears in this world. At least I am truly alive, and I can say with a clear conscience that I have been here, and I am a fighter. "

How does Sakuraba Mitsuki feel about Oreki Gen's long speech?