Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

"What you can't ask for is the most desirable."

Holding his chin, stirring the coffee in front of him, and looking at the endless flow of cars outside the window, Kasumi Zhiqiu sighed softly:

"So, Miss Zhuyin of Red Saka, what are you thinking about if you sign and don't sign, let it go and don't let go?"

At the long table, the two sat quietly opposite each other.

After a while, a woman shook her head slightly:

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" Glancing at Red Saka Zhuyin, Kasumi Zhiqiu took a deep breath:

"I don't know what the reason is recently, and I'm not in a good mood, so I will speak a little bluntly, Miss Red Saka Zhuyin, please don't mind."

I mean, why can you be such a natural woman to act so naturally? Touching

the warmth on the edge of the cup with his fingertips, Kasumi sighed softly:

"Follow an ignorant girl all day, offer to sign a contract with you and you won't do it, let you leave my world and you won't."

If it weren't for the fact that you don't look like an idiot, the guests in prison today will have your name. "

“... I'd love to get you. After a moment of silence, Hongsaka Zhuyin said seriously.

"Don't, your words creep me out." Kasumi Hills quickly waved his hand.

"But." Ignoring Kasumigaoka's words, Kosaka Zhuyin continued:

"My sixth sense tells me that accepting you will not only not benefit me, but will cause great problems.

Why this sixth sense appears, I don't know, according to my investigation, you are also just an ordinary girl. His

brows instantly furrowed, his eyelids were slightly lowered, and his good impression of Zhuyin in Hongsaka fell rapidly like a roller coaster:

"You investigate me?"

"Don't get me wrong." Shaking his head, Hongsaka looked at the girl in front of him, and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"It's not that I didn't think so, but my subconscious has been dissuading me."

So most of what I know about you comes from the information that is publicly available on your social platforms. "

Is it..." With a slight relaxation in his heart, Kasumi Hills picked up the bag beside him:

"I left beforehand, goodbye, Miss Honsaka Juin."

"Hmm..." nodding slightly, looking at the girl's back as she got up and left, Red Saka suddenly spoke:

"What does Miss Kasumigaoka think of this world?"

The footsteps stopped slightly, and Kasumi Zhiqiu turned to look at the woman on the sofa:

"What do you mean?"

“...... How to say it... No, nothing. Holding his chin and looking at the endless crowd outside the window, Hongsaka's eyes were a little empty:

"... I don't know why, but lately I suddenly have a feeling of freedom, which is very intoxicating, and even the thought of 'just that's it' in my heart.

But I don't know why, I feel that such a world is illusory and bizarre, every time I walk through the company, I always feel that there is someone missing, and who is more....

Strange, right? I also knew that I was strange, and I shouldn't have said this to you, but a voice in the back of my heart kept telling me.

Miss Kasumigaoka, you must know something..." His

gaze condensed slightly, pinching his chin, Kasumi Zhiqiu pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly:

"I don't know."

"Yes?" Looking at the girl in front of him, Honsaka Zhuyin showed a meaningful smile.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Kasumigaoka withdrew his gaze and tightened the bag on his shoulder:

"I don't know..."

The crisp sound of the high-soled leather shoes stepping off left the capture of the ears after a moment.

Looking at the girl who stopped the taxi outside the window, Hongsaka subconsciously furrowed her willow eyebrows, and her face was full of doubts.

The clock rolled into the middle of the night.

I picked up the windswept gift and threw it out the window, and then watched it slowly fall.

I always feel that this late summer seems to be déjà vu....

A cold wind hit, blowing away the thoughts in his heart, rubbing his shoulders, Kasumi closed the doors and windows.

On the desktop in the room, a notebook on the chat page popped up with a new message.

[Senior Shiwa, I have something very important I want to ask you! ]

If you can, I hope you can meet me on the rooftop tomorrow! The

fingertips rested on the black keyboard, and after a moment of silence, Kasumigaoka tapped softly.

【Yes.】

After sending the message, as if he had lost his strength, Kasumigaoka collapsed on the bed, his fingertips caressing the soft quilt beside him, looking at the bright electric lamp on the ceiling, his eyes a little lost.

I always feel that something is wrong....

Close your eyes.

[I don't know why, I feel that such a world is illusory and bizarre, every time I walk through the company, I always feel that there is someone missing, and who is more...]

Red Saka Zhuyin's words flashed in his mind over and over again.

Kasumigaoka opened his eyes sharply, picked up the notebook on the desktop, and typed the first word of the day....

............

The night of late spring devours the last bit of winter remnants.

Even if you are blown by the wind in thin clothes, you don't feel cold.

Just....

Squatting with some numbness in the legs....

"I forgot the keys to my house, I'm probably the only one who can be stupid to this point..." Crouching by the door with her legs in her arms, looking at the starry sky outside the corridor, Mai Sakurajima sighed a little helplessly.

Next to him, on the flashing mobile phone, [Mai Sakurajima], a name that should have been a household name, appeared on the search bar.

And under the search bar, the dense search results, the most recent, decades ago....

Quietly leaning on his curled knees, Sakurajima's face was full of contemplation.

Recently, forgotten time and frequency....

It seems to be becoming more and more persistent and frequent....

If you continue like this, one day, will you completely disappear from everyone's eyes...?

In my mind, the scene of survival masters catching earthworms in the wild to eat flashed.

Sakurajima's scalp instantly felt numb.

"Decided! I'll go back tomorrow! Clenching his little fists, Sakurajima cheered himself on.

In any case, you can't be reduced to catching insects to eat!

But as long as I think of so many years of experience, the courage I mustered up is instantly deflated in the next moment.

The prince who saved the princess in his dream only exists in his dream after all, and the one who saves others in reality will only be by his side.

I really want to have a guy appear at this moment, no matter who it is....

He would sneer and laugh as much as he could, but he would bend down and tell himself, go with him....

Patting his somewhat cold cheek and clearing his mind, Sakurajima stood up, moved his stiff limbs, and then left the house.

Speaking of which, such people always feel like they were a long time ago.

I've come across....

In the park, in front of the gate, on the uninhabited street with the street lights at night.

I always involuntarily stop, feeling the familiarity, but whenever I think about it, it is like my childhood fantasy, fleeting....