Mygo starts from the blue sea

Mygo starts from the blue sea

Author: Liuli Night Sky 0407

Summary:

【MyGo+Blue Sea】

What if the story took place not in a high school in Tokyo, but in a university by the sea?

The lightest set in history: the blue sea, alcoholic baseball punches, flammable oolong tea...

The heaviest person in the world: Takamatsu Tomo, Toyokawa Shoko, Nagasaki Suyo...

...

"Saki, can I go to the boys' cocktail party tonight?" asked Fujiwara Ryosuke weakly while holding a guitar.

"No."

"But Soyo usually lets me go."

Toyokawa Shoko stopped playing the piano instantly, her eyes grim.

"I don't recall knowing anyone by that name."

"Don't! Soyo will cry if she hears!"

001 My first encounter with Takamatsu Touma

"Brother, do you want to join our Peek a Boo diving club?" a strong black-haired man asked with a smile.

"Look, we've even thoughtfully prepared the application form for you." Another blond burly man also smiled.

"Oh! Thank you!"

On the sidewalk along the coastline, Fujiwara Ryosuke was responding to the passionate recommendations of two seniors.

He is a freshman at Izu University. He just arrived in this blue sea today and is unfamiliar with the place. He happens to meet these two seniors who look very honest and loyal. Like him, they are both studying mechanical engineering.

The three of them hit it off immediately. After just a few words, the seniors began to promote their performance and recommended their own clubs to him.

Ryosuke is a straightforward person and he also wants to try diving, so he thinks this can be done.

"What are you waiting for? I have a pen here..."

However, just as his hand reached into his pocket and touched the pen, a tingling electric shock suddenly surged through his fingertips and reached his forehead.

Fujiwara Ryosuke has been a gambling god since he was a child.

Not to mention the extraordinary cheating skills he learned from his second sister Fujiwara Chika, he also has a mysterious sensory ability.

When pushing out chips or playing mahjong tiles, you will occasionally sense danger and avoid losses.

But why is it triggered now?

God...why don't you want me to take out my pen?

Don't you want me to sign this membership application?

What will it be like to join this society?

"What's wrong?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke, who had an innocent look on his face just now, suddenly backed out, leaving the two sturdy seniors puzzled.

"No, no, it's okay."

Fujiwara Ryosuke put down his pen. As a gambling god, he believed in his intuition unconditionally.

"Well, I don't know anything yet. It won't be too late to go to the store and take a look before making a decision."

...

five minutes later.

“Fuck!!!!!”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Fujiwara Ryosuke soon found out why God didn't want him to sign.

Behind the two burly men, in the seemingly harmless seaside shop Grand Blue, there is a group of big guys drinking wildly!

That’s right, the so-called diving club is just a cover, it’s actually a naked men’s drinking club!

Ryosuke saw the true face of the gang at a glance and turned around and ran. The two big men immediately showed their ferocious faces, took off their clothes and chased after him!

"Don't run, newbie!"

"There's no use running away!"

Ryosuke turned his head and found that there was another boy running away with him.

He also happened to enter the store and showed the same horrified expression as Ryosuke.

"Who are you?"

"Kitahara Iori! Who are you?!"

"Fujiwara Ryosuke!"

The two people, whose faces were distorted due to running at high speed, exchanged information very quickly.

Iori: "Why did you go there?"

Ryosuke: "I live right next to that store! What about you?"

Iori: "I live in that store!"

Ryosuke: "That's so fucking miserable, brother!"

Yes, we share the same suffering.

However, even though the two athletes exerted their full strength and ran very fast, they were gradually caught up by the big man behind them.

The motor nerves of those two people are simply monsters!

But who is Fujiwara Ryosuke? The second chapter of his youth has just begun, how could he die here?

"Look! There's a beauty in black stockings on the left!"

The simplest move in the textbook.

Kitahara Iori seemed to be nailed down for a moment, looking around.

"Where? Where?"

No one can resist black silk.

Under his cover, Fujiwara Ryosuke gracefully flipped over the bushes on the right, landed on the ground with the graceful posture of a gymnast, and held his breath.

"Ha ha..."

If you encounter a bear in the wild, you don't necessarily have to run faster than the bear.

It’s okay to run faster than the people you’re walking with.

In this situation, my friend can only die rather than me.

Sorry Kitahara, I regret meeting you in this way.

"saved."

Fujiwara Ryosuke breathed a sigh of relief; his flip-flops were sparking.

But then he discovered a problem.

Behind the bushes... there's another person.

A girl.

She has short purple-gray hair, amber eyes that sparkle like stars, and a beautiful face. Although she is already a college student, she wears somewhat childish clothes, and her every move exudes an innocent air, which is very cute.

She was putting a small stone into her pocket when Ryosuke climbed over the bushes.

The sudden appearance of a big man from the sky obviously scared her a little, and Ryosuke quickly put his finger to his lips to signal her to be quiet.

“Shh…Shh!”

It would be terrible if we were discovered.

The girl felt the urgency from Ryosuke and she understood that this man was being hunted.

So, she remained silent and looked curiously through the bushes.

At this time, Kitahara Iori had been caught by two giant naked men. His wailing was of no avail, and he was carried back to Grand Blue like a cannibal's prey.

"terrible..."

After confirming that the two had gone far away, Fujiwara Ryosuke breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the girl picking up stones.

She remained very obedient and said nothing. She just squatted there, looking at the boy in front of her with the eyes of a curious little animal.

Brown ramen head, orange Hawaiian shirt, red shorts, and black flip-flops.

He had a pair of sunglasses hanging on his collar and had an unshaved chin. He looked unkempt, but very handsome.

Looks like they're here on vacation.

"Collecting small stones?" Ryosuke couldn't help but smile at her.

Like a little hamster, so cute.

The girl nodded quickly, with an expression of shame, as if her little trick had been seen through.

"It's an interesting hobby. I like collecting things, too." Ryosuke said gently.

Hearing that the other person had the same hobby, the girl immediately took out a few small stones and came closer to show them to him.

"Look... these... I picked them up after I came to Izu. This one and this one are under the train tracks..."

Fujiwara Ryosuke took it, looked at it, and then gave it back to her.

"It's beautiful. But this is the seaside, there are more interesting things on the beach."

"Beach?"

"Yes. Shells of various colors, conch shells, and fragments of coral. When I was a kid, I always dreamed of picking up pearls on the beach and getting rich. Oh, yes, there's also a chance to pick up a drifting bottle, which might have drifted from Southeast Asia or Australia."

The girl didn't answer, but just stared at him blankly.

This person is very eloquent.

"Don't you like those?" Ryosuke asked, tilting his head when he saw that she didn't respond.

The girl shook her head slightly.

"Not really. I really want the shells. But..."

She turned her head and looked at the sea.

"You can't swim? It's okay on the beach." Ryosuke said.

"No...no."

The girl pursed her pink lips and lowered her head.

"The sea is so vast that you can't see its end. Once you get close to it, you will feel very small and lonely, and you will be attracted to it involuntarily."

"I'm afraid of that, so I don't go."

A sea breeze blew, carrying a salty and humid smell, lifting her short hair.

At this moment, the whole world seemed quiet for her, with only the waves beating the beach regularly and the sun scorching the earth evenly.

There were only the two of them, standing there quietly.

Swish—swish—

Fujiwara Ryosuke felt a kind of melancholy from her, just like a touch of autumn with falling leaves in this spring day when everything is full of vitality.

What's wrong with this child? He seems different from normal people.