Taking stock of healing the world and making the protagonist cry in depression

Obviously, I haven’t cooperated before.

It’s all willful.

But this intertwined sound.

This is absolutely harmonious with the sound of piano and violin.

It was a near-perfect fit.

And this is! The most perfect ensemble!

on stage.

The two of them played as if they were shining brightly at this moment.

Tsubaki and Wataru in the audience all shone when they saw this scene.

Tsubaki looked at the public student who was playing.

There was also a look of joy on his face.

Finally, Gongsheng began to move forward again.

He finally started playing the piano again.

If that were the case, the students would be happier!

Joy comes from the heart, overflowing with words.

But.

Look at the glittering duo.

Look at the absolutely compatible duo.

Looking at the joy in the eyes of the two, the smile behind each other’s eyes.

The light in her eyes suddenly stopped.

Instead, there was a look of astonishment.

Why?

Gongsheng is obviously happy to play the piano again.

It should have been a happy thing.

But….

Why is this empty mood?

If it’s an older sister.

Shouldn’t it be happy to look at the useless brother?

Apparently he had already started playing the piano.

Obviously he has behaved so happily.

Clearly… He’s already going to move forward….

Why is there such a sentiment?

She was stunned.

She asked herself inwardly.

However, no answer was given.

The shining figure on the stage seemed to have nothing to do with her.

……

on stage.

There was already a smile on Gongsheng’s face.

He felt something wake up in his body, and felt the surging heartbeat seem to overflow his chest.

He could hear her.

There she is!

It was there, leading him forward.

Guide him on his way!

Such a happy mood.

It has been delivered throughout the venue.

The cheerful notes that danced were infecting everyone.

The last chorus.

That’s the final fit between violin and piano.

After a moment of stillness in the playing.

There was a roar and thunder in the venue.

This is the mood conveyed to everyone, and finally accepted by everyone.

Countless people stood up and cheered, shouting loudly with excitement.

“Great! Combination of junior high school students! ”

“The best !!”

As if this is the only way to convey their feelings.

In such a serious competition, no rules can stop them.

Music is free!

Gongsheng looked at the noisy venue.

Listen to the familiar and unfamiliar cheers.

Feel the dry air.

Smelling of dust.

In this world, he embarked on a journey.

But….

The figure who fell after the curtain call.

Scattered long pale blonde hair, a violin that could no longer be held, and eyes that had been closed.

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As if….

It all ended in a gray color.

……

Four lies in the world.

Hospital beds.

A young girl with a bandage on her head.

In the endless, there is already a crystal in his eyes that cannot be erased.

What fills my eyes is color.

It’s the aftertaste.

It is destined to linger.

“I miss it so much.”

The girl muttered, reaching out to wipe the outpouring from the corner of her eye.

The glittering figure.

It wasn’t a mature ensemble.

It all welled up in my heart.

The mood at that time.

The feeling at that time.

Wanted more and more at the time.

“But…”

“I’m so unwilling…”

She said calmly.

Look at the snow white in the ward, look at the monotonous colors in the whole room.

It’s cold….

Probably, that’s how it feels, right?

It’s already agreed.

I obviously want to really complete an ensemble with him.

I want to spend more time with him, I want to eat more desserts, I want to do more, I want to keep playing…

Obviously….

I don’t want it to end like this.

The girl’s hands silently clutched the sheets.

The sheets, pale as paper, twisted with their fingers.

Twisted.

I’m restless.

This mood.

“You, will you forget?”

It was like a voice in my ears.

That’s what I asked at the beginning.

“How can you forget?”

The girl whispered.

There was already a little more sobbing.

The desperate slip off the marks left on the snow-white sheets.

Finally lingering.

“How can you forget…”

The girl said, and lowered her head.

What she had told the teenager not to do at the beginning, now she has done it herself.

It’s just that the boy is trapped in a stave.

And he was trapped….

Can’t break free.

…

Outside the ward.

A short-haired girl who strode to the front of the ward.

Through the doors and windows of the ward, I saw a decadent long-haired girl.

Look at the crystal teardrops that slipped through the light.

At this moment.

It was as if she saw the shadow of a teenager.

A boy who asked him to visit the sick, but never came.

She raised her hand and lowered it again.

The door was not opened.

I didn’t go in to visit.

She also lowered her head to keep the expression on her face from being seen.

Step by step, slowly walk in the direction you came.

“Should… Bring the public students with you…”

“Even if… Tied…”

She muttered.

That’s what he said.

Walked out of the hospital.

Outside, it was cloudy.