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In silence, she deleted the words and simply wrote "Happy New Year".

When I was about to send it, the other party sent a message.

Happy New Year! Tokyo is big, but not big for me. My name is Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stared at the sentence in a daze, then laughed.

Yes, she is Kasumigaoka Utaha, and she is destined to take another step forward.

The industry is big, but not big to her.

If you're going to hit a wall, then hit it hard and get a bloody nose first.

......

Fate is a strange and magical arrangement.

Many things may not seem surprising when they happen, but when people think back on them afterwards, they can't help but sigh at the magic of fate.

Kato Megumi never thought that she would have a connection with that Nomiyama classmate.

That night, at the dinner table, she just quietly picked up her food and thought about some boring trivial matters.

Somehow, her father suddenly noticed her, and perhaps out of fatherly responsibility, he asked about her situation at school.

This caught Kato Megumi off guard, because she was used to being ignored by her classmates and even her family, so the sudden attention was a bit of a surprise.

But she still responded obediently and softly.

I have been having some troubles with my studies recently.

Then things started to go downhill in an unpredictable direction.

Kato Megumi never thought that her careless father would know the famous classmate Nomiyama and seem to have a good relationship with him.

You can even ask the other person to help you mark your test papers.

In silence, Kato Megumi sat at her desk, looking at the test paper. Next to the little rabbit was a big rabbit and a sentence.

Your rabbit drawing is not pretty.

Her cheeks were slightly puffed, but her mood was calm.

"Obviously, mine is cuter."

Chapter 81: Second Grade

In the third semester of his first year in junior high school, Nomiyama said goodbye to his first homeroom teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka, after entering junior high school.

Mr. Hiratsuka is a nice person and easy to get along with, but he is a little out of touch.

The day of farewell was winter, and it was a rare day of warm sunshine. Nomiyama had originally wanted to go fishing quietly by the river after school to see if his first cast of the fish at the beginning of the school year would bring him any luck.

In the end, I didn't make it, so I had to go home, put away my fishing rod, and followed Mr. Hiratsuka into the red Aston Martin.

Then we went to Uncle Ichiraku’s ramen stall to compete in eating capacity.

Nomiyama was very confident in this regard. He used the empty bowls piled up around him to perfectly mock the teacher sitting next to him who kept burping.

But then Hiratsuka-sensei dragged him to the tavern.

Nomiyama has no aversion to drinking and no prejudice against it. He just doesn't drink it himself. Due to physical reasons, he is immune to most toxins, so drinking seems to have lost its meaning.

In addition, Neon does not allow minors to drink, so he can only quietly help his teacher pour wine and chat with her about boring nonsense.

For example, Hayato Hayama is very smart and has a good personality, but he is too obsessed with the concept of "everyone is good". One day, he is destined to be in vain and hurt himself, because he will eventually realize that there is no such thing as having the best of both worlds. He will eventually betray some people and choose another group of people with a louder voice.

He was determined to make the right choice, but he would definitely be wrong in the end.

Nomiyama had already seen this happen, back in the third grade of elementary school, when Hayato Hayama chose to watch.

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For example, Mr. Hiratsuka was worried about his interpersonal relationships in school, thinking that he was too conspicuous among the students and was destined to not have many friends.

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Nomiyama nodded in acknowledgment, then filled her glass with sake. "Teacher, I don't care. This is the way of life I chose, and I accept all the consequences."

He smiled: "Besides, I have good friends who will never leave me. I am quite satisfied."

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at him for a long moment, then finally replied, "Okay."

Then she knocked her head against the table, opened her mouth and started drooling.

Nomiyama was silent for a long time, and finally asked the waitress to help him. He helped her onto his back and carried her back home quietly.

The only commendable thing about Ms. Hiratsuka when she was drunk was probably that she could still dazedly give her home address.

It's just that her house was a bit messy, and Nomiyama was a lazy man, so he didn't clean it up. He just put her on the sofa, made her a cup of honey water and forced her to drink it.

Then he put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and left.

The only thing I remember vividly about this trip is that Mr. Hiratsuka is indeed a weirdo. He smokes and drinks but he enjoys drinking.

After Mr. Hiratsuka left, Nomiyama welcomed a new homeroom teacher, a male, but a bit boring. The new teacher was neither as serious and approachable as Mr. Natsume, nor as fond of getting along with students as Mr. Hiratsuka.

In short, it is very ordinary, and therefore vulgar.

Nomiyama still maintains his daily routine of fishing after school.

During this period, Yang No began to occasionally appear with a gloomy face.

Nomiyama was a little curious, asked, and then laughed.

Unwilling to accept Hiratsuka Sensei's superiority, he engaged in a contest of skills, but ultimately lost miserably and was badly beaten.

Nomiyama found it interesting, but not surprised. Given the compatibility of the two sides, it would be reasonable for them to become friends if they really met. It's okay, as Uncle Kitahara next door said, fighting is love and scolding is care. As they fought, they became familiar with each other.

Nomiyama entered his second year of junior high school, catching indoor shoes and spring fish every day and occasionally bickering with Haruno Eriri.

The romantic yet clichéd cherry blossoms bloomed as usual in spring. They were beautiful, but I had seen them so many times that I began to feel they were no longer original.

Reaching out and grabbing a few cloves from the roadside, Nomiya chewed them, then carried the fishing rod on his shoulder and walked to the blackboard where his grades and new class were written.

When the students saw him coming, they kept quiet and made way for him.

Nomiyama didn't bother to be polite with his classmates. He took a few steps forward and looked up.

First place, Class C.

Turning around, he walked towards the classroom.

The first place is well-deserved. In terms of academic ability, he is probably at the level where he will definitely take the first place as long as he does not have problems with writing.

I used to like to get second place because Yukinoshita liked to get first place, and I also liked to secretly feel happy seeing her thinking she was first. Now that she is not here, it is normal for me to get first place every day. It’s just that it’s boring because there is no one to criticize.

Walking into the classroom, Nomiya placed his fishing rod casually in the corner. After taking a look at his seat arrangement, he walked towards his desk with his shoulder bag.

Sit down and stare blankly.

......

Kato Megumi didn't think there was anything special about the new school year. Her life was always rather dull, so dull that it seemed pale.

Youth stories usually belong to classmates. They would go on outings, spring outings, and make plans to have dinner together. Kato Megumi did not have such memories.

Because she will be ignored.

She had no way of savoring the ups and downs of friendship, nor could she experience the romantic plots in movies, TV shows, comics, and novels that were worth remembering for a lifetime.

The reason for everything is just the simplest and difficult to be noticed.

Maybe it was her own problem, she would occasionally think so, but she would quickly dismiss it.

Because I'm used to it, I'm used to a life where no one is noticed, so I don't think it will make me sad or anything.

It's just a pity. She actually wants to be like an ordinary girl, make ordinary friends, and remember an ordinary but happy youth.

She actually also watches those popular TV dramas and variety shows, remembers those famous idols, and also likes to study astrology, which girls like to discuss.

Occasionally, she would try to join in the discussion among her classmates about these things, but was always ignored.

It wasn't that he was deliberately ignoring her, nor was it that he didn't know how to deal with the embarrassment, but that he simply didn't notice her.

It was as if her presence and even her voice could be hidden.

Kato Megumi gradually accepted her strange situation. After all, life must go on. She felt sad at first about not being discovered, but after experiencing it more and more times, it became just like that.

So, as usual, Kato Megumi quietly stepped aside the classmates who were blocking her way, came to the blackboard where the classes were divided, and looked up.

The noisy and playful classmates suddenly became quiet. Kato Megumi was a little surprised and looked back.

The young man with a fishing rod on his shoulder naturally appeared in the field of vision. He brought with him a unique sense of tranquility, so much so that his classmates consciously made way for him to reach the blackboard.

Kato Megumi knew what that kind of quiet scene meant; it was earned through fighting.

Over the past year, Nomiyama has been involved in frequent violent incidents with his classmates, turning himself into the little devil of Inage Junior High School.

Because he was very measured in his actions and his grades were indeed much better than his classmates, he seemed to have never suffered any serious punishment.

Nomiyama-san cleverly grasped a fateful path that allowed him to mingle with his classmates without being punished.

Standing in the crowd, Kato Megumi quietly watched Nomiyama-san walk up, glance at him twice, and then walk away.

After he left, Kato Megumi looked at the blackboard again, looking for her seat.

Move the stables to the forest

Unlike Nomiyama who is ranked first, her name still needs to be looked for carefully.

Finally, she saw herself.

One hundred and three, Kato Megumi.

A lot of progress than before.

Let’s look at the next class, Class C.

His gaze shifted to the name at the front.

Also in Class C.

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Chapter 82 Kato Megumi Likes to Observe

Kato Megumi knew about Nomiyama Kazezao very early on.

This name has always been famous, since elementary school.

At first, I just heard about it. My classmates said that a strange boy transferred to the next school and carried a fishing rod to school.

I heard from his classmates that he seemed to have a bad temper and loved fighting. He would often beat up the older students in the same grade and make them cry.

Out of justifiable curiosity, Kato Megumi would always watch him quietly in the bustling crowd.

I watched him punching and kicking his classmates with a smile on his face, and I watched the person next to him watching calmly, occasionally stopping a few classmates who wanted to escape.

They always cooperated tacitly. One hit someone, the other stopped him. Afterwards, one sat on the students in a daze, while the other called the teacher, muttering, "Teacher, Nomiyama-san hit someone again."

The two of them stood together, weird, yet harmonious.

At that time, Nomi Yamafuzao and Yukinoshita Yukino's names were always listed together.

On the transcripts of the same grade, they are one in front and one behind; on the roads within the school, they are one on the left and one on the right.

When teachers chatted, they would occasionally joke that they were the "golden boy and jade girl" of Chiba Central Elementary School. When classmates chatted, they were more likely to call them the unkind "devil snow girl".

But Kato Megumi knew that the two people didn't care about these things. From the information that could be observed, neither of them cared much about the eyes and opinions of others.

It seems that they only have each other in their eyes, and even extend their own world of just the two of them.

In fact, it was not like this at the beginning. When I first observed them, there was another person among them. The atmosphere between the three of them was more of the gentle and warm sunshine of friendship. I just don’t know when it started, the blonde with twin ponytails disappeared, and the atmosphere between the two of them quickly spread to a sour and smelly smell.

The move to the stables forest Qiqi

Their relationship accelerated at that time, so fast that it was unbelievable, as if it had been delayed by that blond classmate before.

But those are their own business. Kato Megumi is curious about it, but she doesn't really want to know.

She just watched silently.

When he entered junior high school, the classmate Yukinoshita who had always bickered with him on campus disappeared. Instead, he had a black hairband on his wrist.