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

Hospitals for visits.

A girl who fell because of playing.

Teenagers and girls who came to visit.

The girl who still had joy on the hospital bed.

It’s not a big deal, it’s just a girl with some anemic blood.

She lied again.

Obviously he knows his physical condition, but he still has to pretend that nothing happened.

Say things that don’t worry others.

Swindler.

Master of lies.

Maybe there’s nothing wrong with these claims.

At that time, the public students did not know this.

He was still in a state of self-reproach.

As expected.

The two of us… Didn’t make it to the main competition.

Interrupt the performance.

Unheard-of.

Accidents after accidents.

Make a big fuss at the competition.

There is no doubt that it will lead to disqualification.

I’m responsible for the worst of these worst cases.

But you don’t complain.

Thinking like this, the boy still couldn’t hide the guilt in his heart.

When the visit is about to leave.

He was still stopped.

“Na! Are you playing the piano? ”

Kaoru Miyazono asked.

The boy turned to look at the girl.

If you reproach me, I’ll feel more relaxed.

Because I messed up your contest.

But what is this situation now?

He didn’t quite understand.

“No, I didn’t play.”

“Why?”

Approaching step by step, he once again probed the boy’s heart.

Under this sting, he spoke his thoughts.

“Because I always feel like I only have the piano.”

It’s like self-defeating.

Maybe it will be mixed with envy and jealousy that shouldn’t be there.

If there was no piano, what would his world be?

Nothing.

Nothing to see.

“Isn’t that okay?”

“Can you forget?”

The girl asked.

She’s still as simple as that.

It’s still guiding, leading him forward.

At this moment, Gongsheng felt as if something was changing.

It seems that there is something unprecedented that is trying to touch the boundaries of one’s own heart.

……

Get out of the hospital.

The overcast sky is a little breathless.

The boy’s own words, as well as the girl’s words, all lingered in his heart.

“Do I only have a piano?”

He asked Tsubaki tentatively.

For this question, Tsubaki vetoed it.

“There’s no such thing!”

“There are a lot of advantages to public students.”

“For example…”

Tsubaki said excitedly.

even stretched out his hand to help the public students calculate.

But she thought about it for a while, and for a while she couldn’t think of anything.

Unspeakable embarrassment permeated the two.

The girl suddenly shouted and pointed to the sky.

“Look at the sky!”

“It’s sunny!”

It’s like a sign of something.

In Gongsheng’s mind, he still remembered what Kaoru had said.

So, isn’t it okay?

With an unspeakable and muddy mood.

The public walked outside the playground.

He received an invitation from Wataru.

“Let’s go buy something tomorrow, and Kaori will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow.”

“She’s going to be happy, right?”

That’s how Wataru should have said.

But in the eyes of the public students, this is far from the case.

I already know my email address.

He sensed this, and his fingers wanted to clench something.

But, again, it’s a matter of course.

It is natural for people who like and people who are liked to exchange email addresses, right?

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“I’ll forget it, I’ll go alone.”

Gongsheng said.

The mess up of the contest is still on my mind.

“However, it was you who were asked by her, Gongsheng.”

Wataru said calmly, the light lingering in his mind.

If he could, he would also like to be the one who was asked to be himself.

However, he is not.

He is just a substitute for the girl’s lies.

Wataru thought so.

He was already aware of it.

However, for public students.

For a student who has nothing but the piano.

All he has is to play the piano.

“But that’s just because I’m the only one who can play the piano.”

Gongsheng said.

Mutual envy, probably that’s the mood.

A person who has seen an unprecedented situation, but can only stop outside the door and be a looker.

One was already standing inside the door, but he was envious of the outsider.

“I understand.”

“I understand…”

Wataru said.

The unexplained mood finally bloomed in this riddle.

“But… Although we understand, how can we just understand? ”

Oh, yes.

Just understanding still can’t change the result that you can’t play the piano.

Standing beside her, in fact, there is only Gongsheng alone, and it can only be him.

“Don’t worry too much about me, let’s go together.”

Wataru pretended to speak calmly, and there was already a sound of urging behind him.

“It’s so courageous.”

Gongsheng said what he saw from Wataru and what he didn’t have in himself.

This mood.

“yes, the final event is about to begin.”

“And, when you see that look, how can you not make people burn!”

“You guys at that time!”

“Imprinted in my heart and I can’t forget it!!”

Wataru said and ran towards the court.

What he wrote in his heart will never be erased in his heart.

I can’t forget it!

Watara’s words echoed in his head.

The dripping rain fell again.

In the gloomy sky.

Can you forget?

Kaoru’s words were also recalled in his mind.

The piano is just a part of you.

But at that time, really….

The piano is all you have.

If someone wants to forcibly strip it from you.

It’s like tearing off a man’s hands and feet.

So.

You’re going to be in pain, it’s going to be unbearable.

It’s going to be painful.

Painful and unbearable.

The girl’s voice still echoed.

The boy in the rain ran desperately, the door that he had to open even if he was soaking wet.

The piano that had been dusted up at home.

My mind was all about that performance.

It was all the cheers of the time.

It gradually merged with the girl’s voice echoing in her head.

Can you forget?

You won’t forget.

We were born into this world for that moment!

Cheers.

Joy from the heart brings happiness to people.

Are you a virtuoso like me?

Even if it’s unheard of.

Even if it’s an accident.

But the listeners there will not forget us.

I won’t forget.

Even if you die, you won’t forget.

Thank you.

There is a horse Gongshengjun.

That moment of curtain call.

Drops of water falling from the girl’s face.

Falling from those sparkling eyes.

Both then and now.

The girl’s figure and voice echoed in her mind.

Why say thank you?

The person being supported is actually me.

I should say thank you, right?

Thank you.