Those who have passed away, who are extremely important to someone, will reappear in someone's inner world.

This world is made up of their subconscious wishes.

An ideal world.

......

Recently, something big happened in the photography world that was enough to shock the world.

A Japanese photographer named Jun Himeya rushed into a country at war with a high level of awareness. He ignored the danger and used his camera to record the brutal war.

The real war scenes are like hell on earth.

Once these photos were released, they were like a thunderclap in society, and the photographer named Himeya Jun also attracted attention from all over the world.

"Mr. Himiya!"

"Excuse me, how are you able to ignore the danger and go deep into the battlefield?"

"Can you tell me in detail what you experienced on the battlefield?"

"Your work is likely to win the Pulitzer Prize this year. What do you think about this?"

“Is the war really as brutal as you record it?”

"Mr. Himeya...Mr. Himeya...!"

The noisy sound came like a tide.

Himeya Jun, who was wearing a neat black suit, suddenly opened his eyes.

"here it is......?"

His consciousness was a little hazy, but he could tell that he should be sitting at an interview site. There were countless cameras of all sizes pointed at him, and reporters holding microphones were scrambling to squeeze against the fence.

Why are you here...?

Oh yeah...I took pictures of war before.

Fragmented memories flashed through his mind, and he gradually remembered many things.

"The interview time is over!"

"Mr. Himeya, please come this way." The assistant on standby saw the tired expression on Himeya Jun's face, and immediately came to Himeya Jun, announced the end of the interview to the reporters, then helped Himeya Jun up, ready to take him away.

Leave the room along the red carpet and return to the backstage.

Ji Yajun sat on the sofa in the backstage, rubbing his swollen temples with a bitter look on his face.

I feel like I remembered some things, but also seemed to have forgotten some things.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Himeya." The male assistant wearing glasses took a bottle of water, handed it to Himeya Jun, and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you."

Ji Yajun took it and drank a few sips of water. His lips were no longer dry and the symptoms of his headache seemed to have eased a lot.

"Come to think of it, Mr. Himeya is really amazing."

“It made for such a great photo.”

“That war also gradually died down because of the international attention it received.”

"Mr. Himeya, you have indirectly saved a lot of people." The assistant looked at Himeya Jun with admiration.

Himeya Jun's behavior has been highly praised by the media, and he has now become a very popular celebrity.

"Did you save a lot of people...?"

Ji Yajun murmured these words, and suddenly felt a headache again, and subconsciously covered his temples.

There should be people who could not be saved...

Who is coming?

"Mr. Himeya!?"

"Are you okay?!"

"Do you need me to call an ambulance?!" The assistant was a little panicked when he saw the headache on Ji Yajun's face. He was afraid that something might happen to Ji Yajun, so he shouted quickly.

"Need not."

"It's okay." Ji Yajun rubbed his cheeks, cheered himself up, responded with a smile, indicating that he was fine and asked the other party to rest assured.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ji Yajun was sorting out the fragmented memories in his mind, a voice that deeply touched his heart rang out.

"allow!"

"allow--"

Two figures, one big and one small, came to the backstage. The smaller one made a crisp sound, sounding full of energy.

Ji Yajun's eyes suddenly widened and he turned his head to look over there.

"Sera!?"

"Uh!"

Himeya Jun recognized the girl's identity instantly. Sera was now wearing a clean long dress and looked no different from an ordinary girl. At this moment, a severe headache once again swept through Himeya Jun's mind.

He remembered a lot of things in a trance.

correct.

I went into the war, took pictures of it... and then I met a girl named Sera, who took care of me when I was injured, and then... and then...

After taking the photos, I returned to Japan, taking the helpless Sera with me.

The war is winding down...Sera is trying to assimilate into life in Japan without having to endure the pain of war anymore.

"allow!"

"Are you... okay?" Seeing the headache on Himeya Jun's face, Sera hurriedly ran forward, looked at Himeya Jun anxiously, and expressed her concern in poor Japanese.

"It's okay, it's okay now." Himeya Jun smiled, even showing his teeth.

He reached out and rubbed Sera's head, thinking to himself that it was a good thing that he stayed with Sera until the end and evacuated the danger zone as soon as he discovered danger.

He successfully brought the girl who saved him out of the hell of war.

This is his only memory.

The useless memories were gone, and there was no trace of vicissitudes on his face. He looked like a man who had saved the war and was in high spirits. This was how he should have looked.

"Himeya-kun, if you are not feeling well, let's go back early today." Sakuta Megumi, who was wearing a work suit, came to Himeya Jun and said softly.

She was once very worried that Himeya Jun would never come back after going to the battlefield, and she was also worried that Himeya Jun would become a different person after seeing the war.

But from now on, the man she cares about so much has become a hero who has saved countless people.

"Okay." Ji Yajun nodded with a smile.

"I'm a little tired today. Let's go eat something delicious later."

"Okay, Sierra?"

He asked, looking down at Sera.

"it is good!"

"I like...Jun, I like everything!" Coming to a strange environment, Sera relied on Jun Himeya very much.

"Ms. Sakuta, please make the reservation." Himeya Jun raised his head and said to Sakuta Megumi with a smile.

"Yeah." Sakuda Kei nodded.

Afterwards, the assistant went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

The three of them also left the backstage.

......

into the night.

By the river in Tokyo's Ginza district, the lights from the surrounding modern buildings dispel the darkness.

Under the wooden bridge, the river water shimmers.

After dinner, the three of them were taking a walk here.

"You're really amazing, Himeya-kun." Sakuta Megumi walked in front, her hands clasped behind her back, her eyes looking forward. There were traces of drunkenness on her pretty face, and she spoke leisurely.

"He took photos that shocked the world... and even saved many people."

Himeya Jun held Sera's hand and walked behind, feeling happy.

“It’s all just luck.”

"But after seeing war, I also hope that the world can have more peace."

"I want to... set up a newspaper of my own and guide people to yearn for peace as much as possible." Himeya Jun said firmly, looking at the brightly lit buildings not far away.

Those photos brought him a lot of wealth, and with his existing connections, he was able to achieve this.

"As expected of Himeya-kun."

"Okay! Good!"

Sakuta Ei and Sera said with a smile at the same time.

After walking a little further, they were in the middle of the wooden bridge. The gentle night breeze passed between them, and the street lights by the river emitted a soothing light.

"that......"

Suddenly, Sakuta Megumi stopped and tucked her hair behind her ears with her slender fingers, and Himeya Jun could see a gentle profile.

She hesitated for a few seconds, thinking about something she had been hesitating about for a long time.

This is something I have noticed a long time ago.

"What should I say..."

"Actually...I feel towards Himeya-kun..." Her cheeks turned slightly red, and it was unclear if it was due to the alcohol or some other reason.

"that......"

Taking this opportunity, she wanted to say what was hidden in her heart.

I want to express that emotion completely.

It's just that because this emotion had been buried for too long, she seemed a little flustered for a moment.

"I understand, Ms. Sakuta." When she was halfway through her words, Himeya Jun spoke up and gave her a positive answer, causing the expression on her face to instantly change from panic to touching.

"Actually, I feel the same way." Himeya Jun said with a smile.

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