Things That Are Beautiful by Rei Ryugazaki

Things that are beautiful:
An array of calculations, a string of miniature digits that entwine into a dotted chain of mathematics. Perfectly simple and accurate results, equations that connect all possibilities. A promised, set agreement.

Things that are beautiful:
Discovering scientific reason to support posture and distance. To soar effortlessly through space and time with perfect form and feel your very being disappear from existence for just a few moments. A feeling of serenity and ultimate freedom.

Things that are beautiful:
Gliding effortlessly through crystal, becoming one with the ocean. To drift uncontrollably through a phantom depth and feel shadows of the deep encase you in a peaceful chrysalis. A competitive spirit coursing through your veins all the same.

Things that are beautiful:
Mischievous eyes and a sense of unwavering support. To know that you will never walk alone, or smile in vain. For your heart to explode with emotion and warmth. A whisper of unspoken love.

Things that are beautiful:
Him. Hazuki Nagisa. A boy who will always be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.