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Chapter 187

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Ever since his second week at Yuen Hwa Secondary, Seiji had been receiving love letters every single day.

Most of the girls who sent him love letters only sent one, but there were also a few who sent more than one.

And among these few girls, there was one — the only one — who had been sending him love letters every single day after the first one.

Her love letters were what Chiaki had defined as the first type of love letters. The envelopes she sent were all light purple, and the paper was pure white. None of the letters were long, but they were all meticulously written, with beautiful handwriting.

There was only one word signed off — "Zi."

At first, Seiji had wondered what type of girl "Zi" was, but he hadn't thought too much about it.

After so many things happened, he stopped thinking about it even more.

But now, at this moment.

The moment that he was led to this corner and saw this purple-haired beauty that he had never met before, he instinctively came to the conclusion that...

She was "Zi."

A breeze blew past.

The leaves rustled.

The girl's dark purple hair was gently blown up.

She simply stood there with her hands clasped in front of her and a faint smile on her face.

Her eyes were light purple, and they were almost the exact same color as the letters. They seemed to hide a pool of limpid autumn water that shone and reflected the swaying shadows. Coupled with her crescent-shaped eyebrows and slightly curved pink cherry lips, Seiji was even reminded of a poem that he couldn't even remember where it came from: "Lowering eyebrows and smiling faintly at the shadow of a flower."

She was beautiful, dignified, and had a classical air about her.

"Princess …" Just her appearance alone was enough for her to be given this nickname.

He didn't know what type of girl she was, but her beauty was doubtlessly on the same level as Wanhua Summer Night.

Seiji thought to himself.

"Hello, nice to meet you, Harano -san." The purple-haired beauty bowed slightly. "I'm Genji Asamiya from Year 1, Class 3."

Genji?

He recalled that in a famous classical novel in his previous life, this was the name of the female lead. This name … was probably one of the reasons why she was called that.

"Hello." Seiji looked at her. "Asamiya-san... are you Purple?"

"Yes." Genji straightened up and smiled at him. "I'm Zi. You guessed it."

"As long as I see it, I'll be able to guess." Seiji chuckled. "Your eyes, your hair, your name … the hints are all too obvious."

Genji's smile widened.

"I like purple … If human life has color, then I must be purple."

"This sentence is a little poetic."

"Is that so? I'm just saying … Harano classmate, do you like poems? "

The image of Shika Kagura flashed across Seiji's mind.

"I don't know much about poems, but I think they are beautiful."

Yukari blinked in surprise.

"I'm not familiar with poetry either, but for some reason, the students around me seem to think that I like to read poetry … or something like that."

"You don't like it?"

There was a moment of silence.

Then, both of them burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, but I can understand what your classmates are thinking. You seem … just like the Grand Mistress who likes to read poetry or the classics." Seiji chuckled.

"You can't judge a book by its cover, Harano -san. I'm not that type of person." Genji chuckled.

"I don't like to read poetry, nor do I read the classics, and I'm definitely not some Grand Mistress."

"Eh … but you have that sort of aura."

"I don't think so … I can only say that my actions are somewhat well-mannered, and that's the result of my strict parents' upbringing." Genji played with her hair.

Seiji felt that this small action was rather charming.

'Princess …' He now understood why she was called this, but she herself was … different from what he had imagined.

Well, this was normal.

It would be abnormal if this publicly acknowledged title was completely accurate!

"Harano classmate …"

Genji looked directly into Seiji's eyes.

"This is the first time you've met me.

And … I've been watching you for quite some time now. "

Her cheeks began to flush red.

The calm atmosphere just a moment ago suddenly turned pink.

Seiji felt his body tense up slightly.

She was nervous.

"I've been silently watching you and sending you letters.

These are one-sided feelings of mine … I'm sorry for being so willful and making you suffer.

Now … I've finally worked up the courage to truly meet you in person and get to know you. "

The purple-haired beauty took a deep breath.

Her white cheeks were now flushed red, and her eyes were watery with a moving glow.

'It's coming.'

Seiji had a premonition and mentally prepared himself.

But he was still nervous … of course it was! He had never had such an experience before!!

The only experience of being confessed to was from Hoshi … no, that definitely didn't count! 'Forget! I need to forget!!

This was the first time in both his previous and current lives that he was truly being confessed to!

"Perhaps I'm being willful, but … I just want to tell you … that I … I like you!"

A straight ball.

A super powerful straight ball smashed into Seiji's chest like a cannonball!

He had wanted to catch it.

But he was severely lacking in experience and ability as a catcher! Of course he missed it.

"I like you …"

He personally heard these emotional words from a girl's mouth and personally experienced the passion of youth within them …

Only now did he truly discover just how powerful her words were!

"I want to be together with you, chat with you, go on dates with you, and … do all sorts of things with you …"

Genji continued looking directly at his face.

Even though he could tell that she was incredibly shy right now, she persisted in doing so. She had a dignified attitude and a resolute expression on her face as she directly expressed her true feelings.

Seiji really wanted to avert his gaze to hide his emotions, but he was shaken by her resolution, so he could only face her directly.

This was like a duel.

No, this was a duel! A girl mustered up her greatest courage and attacked the boy she liked wholeheartedly!

"I … imagined a lot by myself.

"I want to turn my imagination into reality."

"I … just want to, become someone important to you …"

The girl's body began to tremble.

It was as if something in her heart had reached its limit.

She took another deep breath.

At this moment, Seiji even had the urge to run away!

Just by looking at the emotions that the other party had accumulated, one could faintly feel how deep and vast it was.

This was the final blow.

"Please … please go out with me!! Be my boyfriend!!! "

Tears welled up in her extremely bright eyes.

Her face was so red that it seemed as if it could drip blood at any moment.

Even so, her line of sight didn't waver in the slightest.

She looked directly into the handsome boy's eyes.

She completely exposed her own soul.

Her fiery passion was completely revealed.

This scene was deeply imprinted in Seiji's eyes, and it was even engraved in his heart!

There were some scenes in life that would not fade even after a few years or even decades had passed.

The scene in front of him was one such example.

It was so profound, so … beautiful to the point of being unforgettable.

Another gust of wind blew.

The leaves rustled, but the sound didn't reach Seiji's ears.

His soul was shaken by this unimaginably powerful attack.

He slowly opened his mouth as he looked at the girl in front of him.

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