Since your headache is splitting, don't think about it.

If I have forgotten everything, it means that someone or something is not worth remembering, otherwise how could I forget it?

Huang Lai Liangta comforted himself in this way, but he still frowned and his face was full of pain.

The girl clenched her hands. Her palms were full of sweat and were too wet to hold. She was nervous, very nervous.

Thinking about the purpose of her visit today, she gritted her teeth and finally decided to go for it.

So, she stood in front of Kise Ryota, immediately bowed 90 degrees, holding an autographed photo in her hand.

"Kise-kun, I have liked you for a long time. I have liked you since the first time I saw you on the screen. Please date me!"

She lowered her head, and her high ponytail hair fell down, covering her blushing face.

Kise Ryota stood up from the ground with a "whoosh", and the mineral water bottle in his hand made a "crackling" sound.

He looked at the girl who had confessed her love to him. In his hand was the exclusive autograph he had prepared for his fans a long time ago, and the photo was a freeze-frame of him dunking in a handsome pose on the court.

Ryouta Kise once thought this action was the coolest.

But now, it is used as a token of confession.

Huang Lailiangta suddenly became more irritable, and his face instantly turned cold. It was just a subtle movement, but to outsiders, he was still a sunny and handsome guy with a stern face.

The girl kept this action until her head felt dizzy and she shook her body and begged again.

"Please accept my confession, Kise-kun. I really, really like you. Please believe me. I can help us in our future..."

The girl's clear voice was still ringing in his ears, but Kise Ryouta couldn't hear it clearly.

He just felt that this scene was very familiar... as if... as if he had seen it somewhere before... as if he had said the same thing before...

Why does it look so familiar...

Who am I confessing to?

Why does my heart hurt so much...

Was it rejected?

Who is the person who was confessed to?

Why can't I remember, is he the one I forgot?

Why was it forgotten? When I tried to remember it, my eyes became hot...

he……

Kise Ryouta's distraught look was very eye-catching.

When the girl saw that Kise Ryouta was reluctant to accept her autographed photo, she knew that he would not accept her confession. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, without any regrets.

After all, being rejected is to be expected.

She thought about it, and after she had sorted out her facial expressions, she looked up at Huang Lai Ryota. You wouldn't know until you saw it, and you were shocked. Huang Lai Ryota looked like he had lost his soul, and he was filled with endless sadness. His eye sockets were red, and his golden brown eyes were dim and out of focus.

The girl was completely stunned.

She was just confessing, why did she scare people like this?

The little girl was almost frightened by Ryouta Kise's condition. She touched Ryouta Kise's arm lightly in panic and waved her hand in front of him, but the tall man in front of her didn't come back to his senses.

The little girl started to ask in a crying voice, "Kise-kun, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this...?"

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have confessed to you. I didn't expect to scare you like this. I'm sorry..."

Seeing that it had no effect, the girl turned around and ran out.

Kise Ryouta stood there, still dwelling on the same issue.

After waiting for a long time, he finally moved and wiped the excess water droplets off his face.

He looked up at the exceptionally bright spotlight and slowly opened his mouth:

"Tomie Kawakami... I remember you... I... confessed to you... and you didn't say anything..."

As soon as he said this, the world paused, then collapsed again in an instant.

Another flash of white light flashed before his eyes. Kise Ryota watched the scene flip without blinking, and finally his consciousness fell into darkness again.

When he opened his eyes again, his memory was gone again, leaving only the memory of his own life.

Now, he is taking classes in a classroom surrounded by various shapes of airplanes.

The teacher stood in front of the small blackboard, explaining the course carefully, holding an airplane model in his hand, pointing out the key points one by one.

Huang Lailiangta listened to the teacher's words carefully, nodded constantly, and continued to take notes in an orderly manner with the pen in his hand.

The notes were densely filled with all kinds of knowledge that pilots should learn.

Ryota Kise studies very hard because pilot is his dream future career.

Now that he has been hired with his excellent grades and strong and healthy body, he will naturally do his best to learn how to fly a plane, soar in the sky, and control the iron wings.

The greatest honor, so that he can really go to the front line. But what good is war? People die every day.

Although there will be a pension after death, parents will still be worried. Whose child is not the apple of their parents’ eyes?

War is cruel and merciless. Soldiers far away on the battlefield miss the cherry blossoms in their hometown, but they are still urged by their superiors to shoot.

I hated war and I even began to hate my country.

Because the previous history was rewritten by them, and every word of the violated national history is heartbreaking.

It was as if Kise Ryouta's eyes were glued to the notebook. He stared at the miniature plane on the notebook in a trance and completely forgot to take notes.

At this moment, someone next to him poked him lightly with the tip of a pen. The person kept glancing at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard and whispered with a sly look:

"Hey, Ryota-san, let's go and see the big planes after class. This teacher only teaches us theoretical knowledge and doesn't even let us touch the planes. We have no practical experience. What should we do if we go to the front line and are unfamiliar with the skills?"

Huang Lailiangta's thoughts were immediately pulled back to reality, and his indifferent eyes fell on this colleague. Now, after graduation, he is receiving training in a hidden training camp. After multiple levels of anti-stun and physical tests, he has become calm.

When the pilot is controlling the aircraft, he must concentrate on giving instructions without any panic. Otherwise, the aircraft may be destroyed and everyone on board may die in the next second, with no chance of survival.

Therefore, he must learn to be calm.

Although Kise Ryouta tried to be calm, he was still deeply attracted by his colleague's words.

For the past half month, they have been taking theoretical classes and have never even touched an airplane. They could only watch from afar as the big iron bird stood there with its legs crossed, motionless.

Occasionally, a roar would be heard, but that was someone else taking off and had nothing to do with him.

So, want to go?

Kise Ryota was very conflicted.

Just when he was struggling with this, the teacher suddenly called out Huang Lai's name.

"Kise-kun, may I ask, if the plane is attacked and about to crash, what should you do as a pilot in the cockpit?"

Huang Lailiangta stood up immediately, paused for a second and replied, "Keep the black box and parachute."

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