At the junction of summer and autumn, green and yellow, Yagyu Hiroshi and Nioh Masaharu are in the gap between youth and adulthood.
Conception:
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Suddenly, I discovered the tacit understanding between the two people, the closeness of the two people, and the two people pretending to be gentle and quietly. What's wrong with these two people?
Nioh and Yagyu are like meeting an opponent in chess and meeting a talented person.
[And he actually vaguely believed that Yagyu could see through his lies. And Yagyu also vaguely believed that sooner or later he would discover the tenderness that was deliberately concealed.
So, this is them.
A deception is wrapped in heart, and a truth is watertight.
From acquaintance to habit, from greenness to growth, from sadness to darkness...
What is the magic power of time that makes two immature teenagers fall in love but they pass each other one after another...
What kind of magic does time have that makes two stubborn young people use up their impulses and be cautious...
What magic power does time have that allows them to sneak into the drama while watching without realizing it...
Then, time gently told me with their fondness that, in fact, it was just a confrontation between you and me.
This is a light comedy. You love me and I love you, but you are too careful to hide your sadness.
Later, they cuddled up to each other and fought each other, just like they were before.
I probably know that they will continue to be like this.
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From the time you published your article in 2009 to the time I read it here in 2014, I haven't seen you in about five years, but I met a close friend by chance.
But, where are you? I haven't met you in about five years.
You have a delicate pen that depicts all the pain and warmth in time.
But I just held a heart, raised my head slightly, and silently praised.
Such writing is like gurgling water filtering through my heart, and I feel like I am immersed in the scene.
It's only been five years, you don't know where you are, and I just met you by chance.
However, I am writing this review as a reader who loves this article.
Readers and authors, aren't they just... Us?
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Their love.
Our encounter.
At this moment, just click your palms together.
Them, us.
END
What?_? It will end tomorrow╭(°A°`)╮
I have liked the author's short stories about internet kings for a long time. I have been reading them from time to time for several years. I haven't seen you for a long time. Although I have never met you, I still hope that I can live a happy life without being as obsessive, entangled and helpless as in your article (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡
Suddenly, I discovered the tacit understanding between the two people, the closeness of the two people, and the two people pretending to be gentle and quietly. What's wrong with these two people? Nioh and Yagyu are like meeting an opponent in chess and meeting a talented person. [And he actually vaguely believed that Yagyu could see through his lies. And Yagyu also vaguely believed that sooner or later he would discover the tenderness that was deliberately concealed. So, this is them. A deception is wrapped in heart, and a truth is watertight. From acquaintance to habit, from greenness to growth, from sadness to darkness... What is the magic power of time that makes two immature teenagers fall in love but they pass each other one after another... What kind of magic does time have that makes two stubborn young people use up their impulses and be cautious... What magic power does time have that allows them to sneak into the drama while watching without realizing it... Then, time gently told me with their fondness that, in fact, it was just a confrontation between you and me. This is a light comedy. You love me and I love you, but you are too careful to hide your sadness. Later, they cuddled up to each other and fought each other, just like they were before. I probably know that they will continue to be like this. ———————————————————— From the time you published your article in 2009 to the time I read it here in 2014, I haven't seen you in about five years, but I met a close friend by chance. But, where are you? I haven't met you in about five years. You have a delicate pen that depicts all the pain and warmth in time. But I just held a heart, raised my head slightly, and silently praised. Such writing is like gurgling water filtering through my heart, and I feel like I am immersed in the scene. It's only been five years, you don't know where you are, and I just met you by chance. However, I am writing this review as a reader who loves this article. Readers and authors, aren't they just... Us? ———————————————— Their love. Our encounter. At this moment, just click your palms together. Them, us. END
What?_? It will end tomorrow╭(°A°`)╮
I have liked the author's short stories about internet kings for a long time. I have been reading them from time to time for several years. I haven't seen you for a long time. Although I have never met you, I still hope that I can live a happy life without being as obsessive, entangled and helpless as in your article (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡