To put it in a somewhat clichéd way, for one instant he really was bewitched by that confidence, so natural and radiating from the very depths of his being.
When this line came to mind, Takao Kazunari borrowed it from the opening of a novel he'd read recently, Love Song on the Radio. In the story, the protagonist was bewitched by “eyes as sharp as a beast's.”
But Shintaro Midorima didn't have eyes like that. Though there were indeed a few beasts among the Generation of Miracles, Midorima, one of those geniuses, always radiated the kind of confidence unique to a genius.
Just like the protagonist in the story, Takao Kazunari had never believed in love at first sight. So he decided to treat this as a random interlude in his life, admire the strength of this passerby, and perhaps let the interlude play on a little longer. But after some time, it would still be drowned out by the noisy sounds of everyday life.
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Although I am very happy that you expressed your liking for my article so directly, could you please reprint it next time? Can you tell me when you post it? Or at least write "Original author of this article: Jackdaw on the boat"? I think this is basic courtesy, right?
Very well written!!! Even after traveling through time, I can still taste the beauty!!! There is no such thing as a wish coming true in the world, and joys and sorrows are nothing more than ordinary.
It's the first time I've seen red and green text~ I think it's nice!
Somewhat sad. I'm a bit of a perfectionist and don't like sad stories. If it were written from the perspective of Seijuro or Shintaro, it would be a complete story. However, it is very sad and beautiful, and it is a very good story.
This is Jinjiang. Com, not a piracy website, okay? This article is the starting point of the short story "The Unreachable Height" written by Jackdaw on the Boat on the Jinjiang River and the V-text "The Counterattack of Young Women/The Development of Bai Fumei" written by Jackdaw on the Jinjiang River. The author of "Qing Ren" is Lanlian Junzi.
There is a kind of sad beauty
Good job