Winter was not completely over yet, and those standing on the roof were still shivering from the cold wind.

Because of the sudden incident, everyone gathered around one end of the roof to persuade Yamamoto, who had already climbed over the barbed wire fence.

His arm was in a cast, and his usually cheerful face was also decadent.

Yūki did not have much of an impression of Yamamoto. Even though they had always been classmates and occasionally went to his restaurant to eat sushi, she only remembered him as a natural airhead and a baseball lover.

He seemed to be good-looking, and there were always girls quietly talking about him.

It seemed that as long as he was good-looking and good at sports, everyone would think that he was okay even if his grades were not good.

Oh, and now there was the addition of poor psychological quality?

Because his arm was broken, he felt that he had been abandoned by the God of Baseball, so he wanted to commit suicide …

Well, it was quite in line with what people his age would think and do.

Since Yūki was a child, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she would not choose to die. The so-called difficulties were used to break through, not to escape. Only as a last resort would she choose to die.

At this time, it seemed that he had been persuaded by Yūki's words, and Sawada was the first to stand up and persuade Yamamoto.

"Well, I don't know what to say, but I don't think Yamamoto's choice is right now."

Sawada panicked and organized his words as he slowly approached Yamamoto. "Human life is very important. Even if it's not baseball, there should be more things that are worth your choice."

Yamamoto frowned and looked at Sawada, who was standing only a net away from him, and asked, "Ah Gang, aren't you the same as me?

You are often laughed at, so you should know how it feels to have everything go wrong. It's better to just die, right? "

The situation between these two people was really strange.

One was taking things too hard because everything was going well, and the other was trying to persuade the other to be nicer to himself.

Yūki touched her chin and decided to walk out from the crowd.

"Komori?"

"Komori?!"

Ignoring the two's exclamations, Yūki put her hands on her hips and began to explain her point of view. "Yamamoto classmate, do you want to die just because your hand is broken?

Death is not a place for you to escape from.

A broken hand could recover, and a short break would only mean that he would not be able to play. It was not like he would never be able to swing a baseball bat again.

If you jump down from here, the future you, who may go further on the road of baseball, might come back to help you jump off the building when you know about this. "

If dreams could be destroyed so easily, then they wouldn't be called dreams.

"Eh?

Komori classmate, you've gone too far! "

Sawada hurriedly waved at Yamamoto. "Yamamoto, don't listen to Komori classmate. I lied yesterday. I'm sorry!

I'm not the kind of person who wants to give up when faced with a setback … "At this point, he even scratched his messy hair." It's better to say that I'm the kind of person who only regrets when death is at hand. If I had known that I would die, I might as well have done my best from the beginning. "

Sawada's eyes were a little wet, probably because he was on the verge of tears. He wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "So Yamamoto, no matter what happens, you still have everyone, and you still have friends."

"Ah Gang, you …" Yamamoto looked at Sawada, and there was a moment of absent-mindedness in his eyes.

Xiji, on the other hand, had a strange feeling.

Sawada acted as if he was crying because of Yamamoto, but wasn't it because what he said was a reflection of himself?

He didn't have a single friend, and no matter how hard he worked, there was no way to move forward, right?

No, it should be that her thoughts were too dark.

After he finished speaking, Sawada turned to leave. Yamamoto reacted and grabbed Sawada by the back of his collar, wanting to pull him back.

Then, in the midst of the tugging, the barbed wire broke …

Yes, it broke just like that.

When the students of Class 1 screamed that two people had fallen down, Yūki expressionlessly took a photo of the broken barbed wire. After school, she was going to report to Skylark that the construction team had used defective products to renovate the place.

Looking around, Yūki was even more confused when she saw her classmates surrounding the barbed wire and peeking under the barbed wire.

Just now, two people had fallen down because they leaned against the barbed wire, and now a group of people dared to surround it?

Did one or a group of people not want to live?

Was it contagious?

About a few seconds later, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"It's actually fine!"

"That's too exaggerated. Could it be that Yamamoto was joking?"

"Maybe there was a wire hanging beforehand. I can't believe he got Ah Gang to put on an act with him. That's really unexpected."

"To think I was so worried. Let's go, let's go!"

Yūki, who was still surprised that the two people were unharmed, stayed in place and was speechless.

They were on the roof. Where did the wire come from?

Were the IQs of this group of middle school students stuck at kindergarten level?!

Yūki, who was about to leave, turned around and saw that Kyoko was still looking down from the gap. She hurriedly went over to Kyoko and pulled her back. "Miss Kyoko, don't squeeze over. If you fall, there won't be a third accident."

Although she didn't know how Sawada and Yamamoto landed without getting injured, it was too dangerous for Kyoko to stand there.

Kyoko looked at the two people who had already returned to the school building. She nodded and silently followed Yūki.

After that?

After that, Yamamoto, of course, received a storm of criticism from the teacher and Sawada.

Because Sawada was jumping around in school wearing only a pair of underwear?

Everyone who saw him thought that this pervert was reverting to his old ways.

It was strange. The last time Sawada flipped the sports field, he was only wearing a pair of underwear. The time before that, when he almost blew up the building with a bunch of explosives, he was also naked. The time before that, when he confessed to Kyoko, it was the same.

Could it be that he was actually Superman and had the ability to instantly strip? After stripping, he would gain great power?

Yūki shuddered at the thought of it.

This was such a perverted ability. It was even more shameless than the underwear mask in the book.

After being lectured by the teacher, Yamamoto, who had returned to his seat, saw Yūki looking at him. He smiled and nodded.

Yūki, who was a little confused, also nodded. It was as if the two of them had exchanged a secret signal that only they could understand.

Wait, what did that mean?

Why did he nod?

Why did I nod?

What did we understand?

Yūki was really confused this time. She hugged her little head and accidentally pulled out a few strands of yellow hair.

… .Forget it. In order to not go bald in the future, I shouldn't think about these troublesome things.

After school, Kyoko invited Yūki to go home with her, but Yūki refused.

She still had some things to do.

Sawada and Yamamoto walked together. Normally, if the Prison Temple was there, they would definitely make a fuss about something like "left and right hand". This time, Sawada could have a good chat with Yamamoto.

During the conversation, Sawada gradually understood what kind of person Yamamoto was.

The reason he got to know Yamamoto was because of the strange tutor, Leibaun. However, other than that, Sawada felt that he was quite happy chatting with Yamamoto.

"Oh right, Yamamoto, are you close with Komori?" Sawada thought of the two of them nodding at each other during class.

Yamamoto quickly shook his head, "No, Komori doesn't have much contact with any of the boys in class.

She looks so bright and cheerful. She seems to be quite popular among the boys, but she was rejected when she confessed.

There are a few boys in class who like her. I heard from others that Ancient Village likes her. "

Sawada, "…???"

Why did Ancient Village push the duty to him yesterday?

Did he not notice that Komori was on duty with him?

"I think it's not bad to be friends with her. Sometimes, I feel that she thinks deeply. She's a very interesting person like you, Ah Gang."

"Ha, thank you for that …"

However, in his impression, Komori was indeed like that.

Just like Yamamoto, she was almost always smiling. Her grades were good, and she was good at sports. However, she did not have much contact with the boys.

Normally, she was like a small sun, constantly emitting positive energy. She was a very good person.

At this time, Sawada did not know that Yūki had helped him get the Righteous Chocolate from a girl. If he knew, he would be so grateful that he would cry and thank this big brother for providing him with positive energy.

As soon as he left the school building, another gust of cold wind blew. Sawada, who was wearing his sports uniform, rubbed his arms hard.

Ever since Leibaun broke into his life, buying a bunch of school uniforms became an important expense for the Sawada family. At least, that was what Sawada thought.

Yamamoto laughed and patted Sawada's shoulder. "Ah Gang, you should exercise more. This cold wind is nothing."

Then, he faintly heard someone screaming. The people standing not far away widened their eyes, covered their mouths, and pointed to the roof.

Before he could think, he suddenly heard a loud noise.

"Dong —!"

"Kacha!"

It was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. There was also the sound of something hard breaking and twisting.

And …

Yamamoto touched his cheek. It was stained with warm red and emitted the smell of rust.

His shirt and pants were also splashed with the same thing.

He looked at the ground next to him.

The girl they were talking about was lying on the cement ground in an extremely twisted posture. Red liquid spread out from her head and twisted joints. The girl's messy hair covered her face and her expression could not be seen. He could only vaguely see that she seemed to be smiling.

Accompanied by the screams of the people around, Yamamoto suddenly remembered.