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Prologue

A strong wind blew the grass cliff.

Sound of the wave of the sea can be heared clearly even from a distance.

The circumstance was very lonely, but pleasurable. 

Yaguchi Yatora, a man with his platinum blonde hair step on the grass and put his canvas in a edge of the cliff coast. He intended to paint the coast from that point of view.

"I think it's a best place to take a painting from here" he said while he grip his thin brush toward the sea.

Then, he saw a beautiful girl sat near from there.

Somehow, it gave Yatora's new inspiration for his painting.

He bewitched with that view.

He thought that it will be a picturesque painting if he also draw that girl in his canvas.

It's gonna be a showy painting if i also paint that girl too.  I'll ask for her permission, Yatora thought.

Then, he walked to that girl.

"Um... Excuse me, can i-"

Abruptly, he can't continue his word.

Yatora saw that girl suddenly crying in front of him. For some reason, she seems like very miserable.

"H-hey, are you okay?"

Then, she stare to Yatora with her teary eyes and her reddish cheek.

After stared Yatora in a few minutes, she got her consciousness back.

"Ah, sorry! I'm okay. I-i'm just... Nevermind" she said while she tried to smile and rubbing her eyes.

Yatora felt sympathetic to her. He willing to helped her if she ask for help to him.

"Are you serious?" Yatora asked and sat down next to that girl.

"Yeah. Don't worry about me. And... by the way, what can i do for you? I think that we never met each other before"

"Ah! Sorry! I-i'm just want to ask for your permission to draw you in my painting. Is it alright?"

"Eh? Drawing me?"

Then, the girl looked toward Yatora's canvas that it had been put not far from her.

"So, you're artist, right?"

"Actually, i'm not an artist yet because i'm still a student college now"

"Aa... i see. Where are you studying now?"

"Tokyo Arts University"

"Wow. That's cool"

"Thanks. So, do you want to be my model of my work?"

"Of course. And now... what should i do?"

"You haven't to move anywhere. Just sit down here and see toward the sea, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Thanks for your help. Just wait in here. I'll finish my painting asap" Yatora said and he ran to his canvas and begun to paint.

***

1 hour later, Yatora finished his painting.

"Okay, done!" Yatora exclaimed.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Do you want to see it?"

"Of course!"

Quickly, the girl ran to Yatora to saw his painting in close.

Beauty,

Fascinating,

Elegant...

That's three things that the girl can describe and thought about Yatora's painting.

Various color of blue dominated the canvas.

She can see herself sat in the grass with a beautiful plage behind her.

"Wow. This is awesome!" the girl exclaimed.

"Really? Thanks!"

"The Geidai's students always suprised me. Now, i know the reason why you're accepted in geidai"

Then, Yatora chuckled and scratch his head.

"I think you're exaggregating too much. My classmates have more talented than me"

After listened Yatora's words, the girl suddenly become somer.

Yatora startled and he ask to her.

"Uhm, sorry. Did i just said a hurtful words?"

"Ah! N-no...no...no. You didn't said anything wrong" she said and  swing her hands.

Yatora just fell in silent. This girl makes him wondering because of her demeanor.

"By the way, we haven't introduce ourselves, right? So, what's your name?"

"Ah! You're right. I'm Yaguchi Yatora. Glad to see you,.. and you are... uhm..."

"I'm Yamada (y/n). Just call me (y/n), okay?"

It seems like the girl want to more closer with Yatora. As a friend, of course...

"Alright. Since you allowed me to call your first name, you also can do the same thing for me"

"Okay, Yatora-san"

"Thanks, (y/n)-san"

The girl who name is (y/n) can't turn away her sparkled sight from Yatora's painting.

"Do you want to have it?"

"Eh? You mean that your painting?"

"Yeah, of course. If you want it, i'll give it to you"

"R-really? Is it not your college assignment, right?"

"Don't worry. It's just my practice"

"S-seriously? You didn't serious to made this one?!"

"Um, yeah. I need more time to make it better. But, because you want it, i can't let you wait for me until i'm finish it. Is it okay?"

"W-what are you talking about? This is absolutely a perfect painting, Yatora-san! It's ny pleasure to recieve it. Thank you so much!" 

"No problem. It's already dried. You can take it now" Yatora said while he put his painting into a totebag. Fortunately, the canvas is not too big so Yatora can put it in a totebag.

"Thanks, Yatora-san"

"You can bring it by yourself?" Yatora asked and gave that totebag to (y/n).

"Of course! You've helped me a lot. Thanks"

Yatora felt very happy for giving his painting to (y/n).

"A! Sono kawari, here, i'll give it to you" (y/n) said and gave a book with an extraneous title to Yatora.

Spontaneously, Yatora recieved that book.

"What's this? A novel?"

"Yeah. It's a Russian novel. Don't worry, it's already translated in Japanese so you can read it clearly"

"Ah, i see. You like Russian novel?"

"Actually, i'm a Russian Literature student"

"Oh, really? That's cool! So, you can speak in Russian properly, right? Can you speak a sentence in Russian, (y/n)-san?"

"Ятора может сделать красивую картину (Yatora mozhet sdelat' krasivuyu kartinu)"

"What is it mean? I'm just can hear 'Yatora' from your words" he  said and scratch his head.

(Y/n) chuckled.

"It means 'Yatora can makes a beautiful painting'".

"Wow! Cool. Thanks!"

"Honestly, i didn't think that's cool at all"

"Don't said that. You know? Learning a foreign language is difficult, expecially for us, Japanese people"

"I... don't think so. If you studied it everyday and often use a foreign language in your daily, i promise you can mastering that language even in a short time"

"Really? I never learned another foreign language except English. Maybe next time i'll learn Russian too"

"Ask me anytime if you want to learn it more, Yatora-san"

"Okay, thanks, (y/n)-san. So, this novel is for me?"

"Of course. It's your own now"

Suddenly, (y/n)'s phone alarm was ringing.

"Ah, crap! I forgot that i have a class in a few minute. Sorry, Yatora-san. I have to go now. See you later!" (Y/n) rushed and leave Yatora alone.

"W-wait!" Yatora exclaimed. But, he was too late. (Y/n) already ran too far from him. So, she cannot hear him.

Yatora still stand in there and watched (y/n)'s beautiful hair from behind.

Somehow, he can't looked away from (y/n) figure.

Yatora felt that he has something in common with her.

But he didn't know what is it.

What's this feeling? I haven't feel like this before. I hope, we can meet again, (y/n)...


~To be continue

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