I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 119 Still pounced on him!

"Yuki, are you okay?" Sato Wakaba tilted her head and asked Yuki Mizuno, who had a tear on her face.

Mizuno Yuki shook her head and quickly took out a tissue to wipe her tears: "It's okay, I'll be fine after a while, I was a little too immersed in the role, haha."

"It's really amazing. Thank you so much." Sakurai Itsuki clapped his hands and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Yuki Mizuno's version of "Unreachable Love" is much better than he expected at the beginning.

Mizuno Yuki looked at Sakurai Itsuki, her heart in a knot. "No need. I'm lucky to be able to sing such an excellent song, Sakura Fujitake Itsuki-sensei."

Although she had clearly asked Sakurai Itsuki if she could call him Ashu before, at this moment, she deliberately used this more unfamiliar name.

She wanted to understand the reality more clearly and leave with peace of mind.

After that, the work in the recording studio became much simpler.

The recording engineer said that this version is the most perfect and does not require much adjustment.

Although there are slight vibrato in some places, it is these vibratos containing emotions that are more touching.

In addition, Yuki Mizuno was visibly tired, and the way she seemed to be "into the role" was really worrying.

Therefore, no make-up recording is being done.

It was probably evening time.

After confirming that all the work for the day was completed successfully, everyone suggested holding a celebration banquet.

They invited Yuki Mizuno, who had been working hard today, to have a good meal.

But Yuki Mizuno shook her head, saying that she wanted to take a break and change her mood, as she still had to visit several universities tomorrow.

Therefore, I declined everyone's invitation.

Everyone was thinking about Yuki Mizuno's emotions when she was singing just now, and how even though she tried hard to force a smile in the recording studio, she couldn't hide the loneliness on her face.

I think he must have recalled some difficult memories in the past, but out of courtesy, no one was willing to ask.

Therefore, I didn't force him to stay and could only express my regret that I would have a good meal there next time I had the chance.

Just as Mizuno Yuki was about to say goodbye to everyone, Sakurai Itsuki, the core figure who had been quite silent this afternoon, suddenly spoke up: "Then I'll take you back to the hotel."

Upon hearing this, Yuki Mizuno turned to look at Sakurai Itsuki, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

"Yes! Let me take you back too!" Sato Wakaba immediately raised her hand and said.

Sakurai Itsuki rejected Sato Wakaba's request: "You go home first, I will talk to her about the follow-up work."

Sato Wakaba pursed her lips after being rejected.

She actually felt that it was a bit ambiguous for a man and a woman to go back to the hotel alone. She always had an inexplicable intuition that there was something between the two of them.
But since we are going to talk about serious matters related to subsequent work, let’s forget it.

After thinking about it, I realized that I was being too suspicious.

Anyway, everyone said they would be busy at the end of the year, so since Yuki wasn't going, the celebration party was cancelled.

It’s okay to go home early.

Ashu has been craving soup lately, so I'd better go back and make him some pork rib soup.

As for Hane Shion, she didn't think too much about it. She was fully focused on the new series and her beautiful fantasies about the future, so she said goodbye to everyone very simply.

Then I followed my sister home and continued to study painting intensively.

Everyone said goodbye, and Goto Hina, who had been feeling quite uneasy, breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Yuki Mizuno lowered her head slightly and left the villa with Sakurai Itsuki.

The emotions in my heart are so hard to describe.

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the gloomy sky and took two umbrellas. "Let's go. Your hotel is near Aoyama Gakuin, right?"

"Yeah." Yuki Mizuno nodded.

"It doesn't seem too far from here," Sakurai Itsuki suggested, "If you don't mind the cold, why don't we walk over? You don't seem to be in a good mood, so it would be nice to get some fresh air and look at the streets of Tokyo, right?"

Mizuno Yuki didn't hesitate and nodded gently: "Okay. Let's go over there."

She thought, let her just cherish the last moments with him.

Perhaps after the two of them, there will be very few opportunities like this again, to walk alone on the street.

“Ah, it’s really snowing.”

As soon as the two walked onto the street, the long-awaited first snow on the streets of Tokyo seemed to slowly fall from the sky, which seemed to fit the atmosphere very well.

Sakurai Itsuki handed the umbrella to Mizuno Yuki and said, "You've just arrived in Tokyo and it's snowing! You're lucky! The first snow is a symbol of good fortune."

"Maybe." Yuki Mizuno took the umbrella from his hand.

I was able to meet him again, sing the song he gave me, and realize my dream of becoming a singer.

Maybe I'm really lucky.

But, could we be a little luckier?

Yuki Mizuno couldn't help but pray in her heart, but that might be too much.

The reason Sakurai Itsuki originally proposed to send Mizuno Yuki was to talk about work-related matters.

But on the way, the two remained silent most of the time.

The two walked one after the other in the snow on the streets of Tokyo.

It's strange to say.

It was Sakurai Itsuki who was supposed to lead the way, but for some reason he ended up at the back, and instead, the stranger Mizuno Yuki walked in front.

However, since the direction has been determined, there will be no problems as long as you just follow the road.

Yuki Mizuno also thought this was perfect.

Just like the old days.

One after the other.

Sakurai Itsuki followed her silently, and Mizuno Yuki just lowered her head, watching the snow in Tokyo falling to the ground and slowly melting away.

Just like the memories of their past, light and difficult to retain.

The two walked down a long slope together.

The snow was getting heavier and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.

Go around the ramp corner.

I saw the hotel sign from a distance, and I was about to reach my destination.
There's really nothing to lose.

It's good enough that we didn't just pass by each other like Mingli and Takaki did.

Being able to meet again and talk, even if we are strangers now, can be considered lucky.

But
"Is that the hotel you booked?" Sakurai Itsuki's voice came from behind.

"Yeah." Yuki Mizuno responded softly without turning back.

Her nose felt a little sore, and she was afraid that if she turned around, she would burst into tears.

"Having come this far, there should be no problem, right?" Sakurai Itsuki said.

"Ah."

It's ending. It's ending.
The story of the reunion between Sakurai Itsuki and Mizuno Yuki.

In fact, this may be the final period of all the stories between the two people.

Yuki Mizuno lowered her head and continued walking forward silently.

Just like the night we parted.

It was still snowing, and the same thing happened one after the other.

ah.
If I look back now and tell you that I am Yuki Mizuno, your childhood sweetheart, the troublesome character that you have been unable to let go of for so many years.

He is a poor guy who still thinks of you.

How would you react?

Apart from feeling troubled, is there a little bit of joy?
Could the ending have been different?

She looked up at the gray sky and the snow was falling heavier.

This year's first snow in Tokyo was not as mild as in previous years, but was particularly heavy.

If nothing goes wrong, it will snow soon.

She reached out her hand and caught a snowflake, which disappeared in her palm in an instant.

Then I thought of the last lyrics of the song.

[Even if it is a love that has no result, will there be a day when it is reflected in your heart? ]

[Until we can see the faint light of dawn, this love is still at a standstill. ]

The name of the song is "Unexpressible Love".

Can my love be conveyed?
Will it be possible one day for it to be in your heart?
Mizuno Yuki took a deep breath and stopped.

She didn't know if she could say it.

She didn't know if she could stop crying.

But, just, let's go back and have a good talk with him one last time.

Turn around.

There was no one at the corner behind him.

It was just like that year, even the snow falling from the sky was exactly the same.

Ah. After all, nothing has changed at all.

I have imagined it so many times in my heart, what if we meet again?

But, goodbye indeed.

Only then did she truly understand that the note she had not handed over as a child, no matter whether it could be handed to him or not, her love would still not be conveyed to him.

There was no grand and exciting reunion like a miraculous reunion, and they could only drift apart in the end.

And the ending won't change.

"Wuwuwuwu. Ah, why, why?"

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she squatted down, sobbing continuously.

Why did you let me meet him again?

Why is it that every time I want to look back, there is only nobody behind me?
Why, I should have gotten used to this ending long ago, I knew we would drift apart, but, but
Will it be so uncomfortable?

As she kept sobbing.

At the corner, a figure appeared.

"Why?" Sakurai Itsuki asked, holding a piece of glutinous rice confectionery in his hand.

"Eh? Eh! Eh" Mizuno Yuki looked up at him and hurriedly wiped the tears from her face.

"No, nothing. I just can't understand why the story ended like that."

"You are really immersed in the role." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"Ah, yes."

Snapped!
A sudden chill came over Mizuno Yuki's face.

Yuki Mizuno raised her hand and touched it, it was water.

No, it should be freshly melted snow.

"Let's change the mood." Sakurai Itsuki struggled to make a small snowball from the sparsely covered ground. "Let's have a snowball fight? We haven't had a snowball fight in years."

Yuki Mizuno stared blankly at the figure in front of her with her red eyes.

Sakurai Itsuki continued, "How many years has it been? Ever since the day you left Sapporo."

"About 2700 days," Yuki Mizuno sniffed and then said with a smile.

He finally recognized her.

"2700 days, that's 2700 days since I last had a snowball fight with anyone." Sakurai Itsuki squatted on the ground, stretched out one hand and tried hard to collect the snow that had just fallen.

"But even though there's a lot of snow, there's not much on the roads, so it's a little hard to have a snowball fight."

"Well, there needs to be snow. In Sapporo today, the snow is already thirty centimeters thick, right?" said Yuki Mizuno.

"This is the only kind of snow you can get in Tokyo. But if you try hard, you can still do it. We haven't had a snowball fight in ages. Can you still beat me?"

After working hard for a long time, Sakurai Itsuki finally rolled out a small snowball and gently threw it on Mizuno Yuki's tear-stained face.

The next second, Yuki Mizuno stopped talking.

She suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and threw her umbrella aside, letting the snow fall from the sky and wet her long hair and face.

She opened her arms and rushed towards him.

She hugged him tightly!
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PS: This is a 3000-word chapter! I just returned home, so I don’t have time to write 4000! QAQ!

There are so many things to do during the Chinese New Year, I hope you can understand!

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