Chapter 3 Shirakawa Katsuhiko's Perseverance
Kamakura High School, Grade B.
All the morning classes were over, and a boy immediately rushed out of the classroom and stood at the door of Class E.
"No! No! No...Why aren't it..."
A familiar girl who passed by hesitated for a moment and said hello: "Shirakawa, what are you doing?"
"Yeah, look for someone!"
Shirakawa Katsuhiko responded casually, his eyes scanning the faces of all the boys in Class E.
He was looking for the person he had yesterday all morning. Classes a, c, and d had been searched by him when the get out of class was over before, while Class e was the last class in the second year of high school.
Seeing that he really had no intention of paying attention to her, the girl had to leave at the urging of her companions.
Five minutes later, Shirakawa Katsuhiko couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
The boys in the second year of high school have searched all the time, but there is no one.
He looked carefully confidently and did not omit it.
So...
Shirakawa Katsuhiko looked at the opposite floor, which was where the first grade of senior high school was located.
As for senior high school students, they are busy preparing for the university admissions exam in February next year, so how can they have time to go to the chess hall?
He glanced at his watch and decided to go back to the classroom to have dinner first.
When get out of class was over in the afternoon, Shirakawa Katsuhiko did not go to the first-year high school teaching building.
The distance is a bit far, and he can only run back and forth in ten minutes of break time.
After school at 3:30, Shirakawa Katsuhiko grabbed it, ignored the surprised eyes of the teachers on the stage and rushed towards the stairs of the first-year high school teaching building.
There are two stairs in the first year of high school teaching building.
He decided to stay at the entrance of the stairs near the school gate, so that even if he came down from another stairs, he would definitely pass here as long as he wanted to leave the school gate.
Originally, most students would participate in clubs, and Shirakawa Katsuhiko is also a member of the Go department.
But he still remembers what the owner of the chess hall said yesterday: Before he went, the man had been in the chess hall for more than an hour.
Therefore, according to his speculation, this person definitely did not participate in the club.
As long as you stay here, you will definitely find him!
...
In Class A of the Grade 1, Hiroshi Chihara packed his books silently.
The boys either talk big or call on friends to join the club together;
The girls gathered together, chattering about the recent hit TV series, and made an appointment to go downstairs together.
But everyone seemed to have vaguely avoided him, and invisibly there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm called "Aura", blocking him and the others.
Hiroshi Chihara didn't care.
This was the attitude of the students when they returned to school with bandages on their wrists.
Even classmates who were familiar with him in the past no longer took the initiative to look for him.
People are a nation that is very good at looking at the atmosphere.
Whether in school or workplace, as long as you perform differently from ordinary people, you will inevitably be isolated.
Unfortunately, he was labeled as "untouchable" by the so-called ordinary people.
However, Hiroshi Chihara did not feel unfortunate.
On the contrary, he felt that there was less trouble to adapt to his identity.
He walked out of the classroom.
In an instant, the classroom became quiet, but the noise immediately returned to the hustle and bustle.
Seeing him walking away, the students in Class A of Grade 1 breathed a sigh of relief before they started discussing.
"I feel so depressed in the classroom!"
"He committed suicide. Last night's TV series had a plot in this aspect, and I dare not mention it."
"You said that Qianhara was also a very cheerful person before, so how could he commit suicide by cutting his wrist? Could it be that we misunderstood?"
"How is that possible? Can't you see the wrist guards on his wrist? When changing clothes in physical education class, everyone saw it, what a deep scar!"
...
Chihara Hiroshi walked downstairs and was still thinking about what to eat tonight, a boy suddenly rushed up.
He looked happy: "Classmate, I finally found you!"
Chihara Hiroshi took a step back, and was a little confused, asking, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"
The boy, Katsuhiko Shirakawa, slightly restrained his inner excitement and introduced himself: "I am Katsuhiko Shirakawa from Class B, Grade 2, and the director of the Go Department.
Yesterday I saw the chess you played in the chess hall, it was very exciting!”
"Oh, thank you."
Chihara Hiroshi was about to bypass him and continue to move forward.
But Shirakawa Katsuhiko took a step and stopped him.
Chihara Hiroshi frowned.
Shirakawa Katsuhiko quickly explained the reason: "I want to invite you to join the Go department!"
Kamakura High School has more than a dozen members of the Go department, but except for him and the deputy minister, the others can only be regarded as interested people at most.
"Sorry, I don't have time to participate in club activities."
Chihara Hiroshi flatly refused.
Just kidding, he finally turned sixteen and reached
The legal age stipulated by the government is qualified to work.
How can I participate in a club activity?
I won't give him money!
This time it was Shirakawa Katsuhiko's turn to frown, but he still did not give up: "Although the Go department of our school has declined a bit in recent years, it is still a long-standing club and has won the championship of the Osaka Prefecture High School Go League.
You have strong chess skills, why don’t you want to join the Go department?”
Hiroshi Chihara rolled his eyes and said a little impatient: "I need to work after school, please get out of here!"
Is it economic reason?
Shirakawa Katsuhiko immediately guessed the root cause, but he had no choice but to let go.
Hiroshi Chihara stepped forward and walked towards the school gate.
"By the way, your name!"
Shirakawa Katsuhiko came from behind, and he ignored it.
Seeing his figure gradually fading away, Shirakawa Katsuhiko stopped the two girls who were watching the fun just now and asked humbly: "Classmate, do you know the boy you just now?"
He looks good and can be called a handsome guy. As soon as he opens his mouth, he makes the two girls blush.
"Is that boy just now? It seems that Chihara from Class A next door. You can go to Class A to ask."
"Okay, thank you."
Shirakawa Katsuhiko smiled warmly, which made the two girls' faces even redder, like ripe apples.
He walked up the stairs.
Although the man did not agree to join the Go department, he did not intend to give up.
When he arrived at the door of Class A of Grade 1, he happened to meet a member of the Go department, which made him overjoyed.
After roughly describing the characteristics of the man, the officers quickly made a judgment: "Minister, you are talking about Chihara, Chihara Hiroshi."
Chihara Hiroshi, is this his name?
Shirakawa Katsuhiko looked up and saw the officer who wanted to speak but stopped, he wondered, "What's wrong?"
The voice of the minister lowered a little: "Minister, it's better not to deal with him."
"Why?"
Shirakawa Katsuhiko looked stunned.
"Didn't you notice the wrist guards on his hand?"
It's really strange to wear a wrist guard in the summer.
Shirakawa Katsuhiko still didn't realize the problem.
"He committed suicide, just a month and a half ago, and the wrist guard was used to cover the wound!"
Shirakawa Katsuhiko understood this, but was not curious about the reason why Hiroshi Chihara committed suicide.
Every family has a difficult sutra to recite.
The economic environment in the past two years is very poor. It is common in newspaper reports that "the president of XXX has hanged himself because he cannot pay back his debts" and "the president of XXX has jumped on the rooftop because he cannot collect his debts."
but,
Chapter completed!