It's Not Just the Sun That Shines

It was early one morning, and the sunlight filtered in through the window, dyeing the tall book wall with color. The blue school uniform flutters over, bringing an ideal country. In these three years of life, I have inevitably become an idealistic warrior. Although reality is very different from ideals, I never thought I would meet you again at the end of this period of my life. We must walk together on the road ahead, and we will never be alone again. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.