[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

The few days in Osaka were more like travelling, with non-stop running around every day. When she came back, she just wanted to get out of bed and sleep. Matsuda was discharged from the hospital at the end of the month. The surgical wound had basically healed, and the other physical examinations were all good.

Muliu took a shower, her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. In the email was the information sent to her by Atobe. The six selected members of the Kendo Club, including her, will go to Kanagawa Tachikai University to participate in friendship tomorrow. The list of training members, although it is under the guise of training, is actually a play plan that Yamazaki Fuji has planned for a long time. By the way, I will meet Sanada Genichiro, who she has always wanted to challenge.

Mu Liu wiped her hair with a towel, flipped through the information page by page, laughed while reading, and couldn't help sending text messages to Atobe.

[Atobe-kun, it's a pity that you don't become a private detective. ]

In addition to serious self-information and social relations, the information includes all kinds of gossip, such as whose father is having an affair, who was involved in a small car accident a few years ago without substantial harm, who and who are where The sky spilled water, and the friendship broke down...

Even she didn't know these things.

After a while, he replied to the text message, from the first word to the last word, the rhythm of the uncle's arrogance was carried out.

[Yeah Asakura, even I know these things, you are a detective, don’t you know that often these small details are the key to success or failure]

Mu Liu ran barefoot to the balcony to get fruit, the night outside the window was blurred and quiet.

She peeled the orange and replied.

[Yes, I just took the opportunity to laugh at you. ]

Once upon a time, she could chat openly with Atobe and make a few trivial jokes. Atobe has a good grasp of the scale, neither gets angry, and usually maintains the dignity of the superior.

For example, he would threaten her with airs.

[Hmph, this bonus will be deducted. ]

[Ah! Sir Boss, I was wrong tt]

Then it ends like this.

The next day, Mu Liu woke up early in the morning in a daze, but had to catch up on the evening show. After waiting for a long time at the meeting point, Yamazaki Fuji came over leisurely, with an innocent face: "Sorry, I be lost."

She has been so stubborn for a long time, and the vice minister Fujiwara Yiori has doted on her for many years, but she did not take advantage of this to be arrogant, and apologized with a delicate and impeccable face, pretending to be anxious, and when she spoke, she exhaled like blue, soft and soft Soft, all moving, it is a kind of beauty that even women will be attracted to.

People in the Kendo club know better than others that Yamazaki Fuji is a monster.

Everyone knows how to pamper her, it just seems so.

They boarded the minibus, the journey was not far away but it still took a while, but it still made people feel boring and lengthy, Hoshino Yu who was sitting next to Mu Liu was already drowsy, heat and tired at the same time. Under the comfort of the air-conditioning, most people were like her. Yamazaki Fuji simply fell on Fujiwara Iori's shoulders, and the sun was shining on her extremely delicate face, which was so beautiful that it made people's hearts throb.

Mu Liu squinted her eyes, and went through the information that Atobu gave her one by one in her mind. She patrolled everyone's face with her eyes calmly. They were all 17-year-old young girls, who were in their youthful years. , How many troubles do you have at such an age, but the current trend is that the index of juvenile delinquency is gradually rising, which is unexpected.

In fact, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Mu Liu glanced over Yamazaki. Her curiosity about her had sprouted since she accidentally learned that she was in a single-parent family. How strong was his mother to raise Yamazaki so unsophisticated.

Sitting next to her, Fujiwara Yiori was born in a kendo family, which was passed down from her grandfather. The family is prosperous and intertwined. It is not uncommon for the head of such a family to hide in a golden house outside. Fujiwara's temperament is like the sword in her hand, tough and sharp Bi Lu, her eyes are not tolerant, there are rumors that she and Yamazaki Fuji had an unknown secret duel in order to compete for the position of minister. Living in the summer of Yamazaki, from then on, assisting and pampering is irresistible.

Mu Liu's eyes turned to Yu Hoshino's fingers, those hands were not good-looking, they had obvious wear and tear, she was the most hardworking member of the Kendo club, she had no talent or special skills, full of enthusiasm and hard work among several people Standing out from the crowd and firmly in the main election, she is the best among ordinary people, but the weak among geniuses, often reduced to a substitute existence in the main election just like Mu Liu, and she has been silent for many years in this situation, Accept only without rebuttal.

So would she be unwilling or dissatisfied? Mu Liu glanced at her schoolbag, then lazily looked behind her.

Kimura Misa and Kimura Aisha are a pair of cousins. They live next to each other. They are both ordinary salarymen. The two sisters have played together since they were young. Talent is probably also a family inheritance, and it is excellent passed down in one continuous line.

The two of them form a small group, treat others politely, and have no problem with their life style. Occasionally, they have some disagreements with Fujiwara, or they have different ideas, but most of them are determined by Fujiwara's attitude, and they have no choice but to return in a bad mood.

These frictions are not worth mentioning, and the focus is not on Yamazaki.

There is no such thing as extreme hatred such as campus violence. It is possible that Yamazaki Fuji's target or being targeted is in Lihai University, which suddenly made Mu Liu a little flustered.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was pleasant, and Mu Liu's head slowly stopped to think. At this moment, Hoshino suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled up the curtain on the lathe bed. The dark black curtain covered the overwhelming sunlight. She and Mu Liu smiled: "Get up!" It’s so early, you can sleep for a while, the minister said to go to the sea in the afternoon, and save some energy.”

It was clearly the rhythm of eating, drinking and having fun, Mu Liu nodded and closed his eyes.

The trip to Lihai University was half play and half a friendly match. The two schools always confront each other in the national competition every year, and the winners and losers are uncertain. They each have appreciation and provocation, and finally forged a revolutionary friendship amidst bold words and ambitions.

Fujiwara acted swiftly and resolutely, everything from basic necessities of life to housing and transportation to the competition between the two schools was properly arranged. The head of the Kendo Club of Lihai University also fulfilled his friendship as a landlord and welcomed them in the school.

The welcome banquet at noon was full of ostentation, everyone went to see the sea after eating and drinking, Mu Liu had a private matter and did not participate, so she sent a text message to her friends and set a time to meet.

The summer in August was extremely hot, with cicadas chirping continuously, Mu Liu held an umbrella, and walked calmly and naturally on the campus of Lihai University. She came early just to appreciate this prestigious school in Kanagawa.

The population density of this township near the sea is second only to Tokyo and Osaka. The climate here is mild all year round. In fact, it is hot and dry in August. There is also a touch of humidity in the air, as if taking a deep breath, you can smell the smell of the sea. .

The road beside the gravel path is shaded by willows, like a row of serious and orderly guards, firm and indomitable.

As the appointed time was approaching, Mu Liu was a little bit emotional. She walked back to the door along the path. There was a stone bench at the intersection, and a boy in khaki sports shorts sat there peacefully. The heart-beating years are quiet and good, but there are inadvertently bewitched.

Mu Liu stopped, trying desperately to recall his childhood appearance in his mind, countless memories swarmed in like a tide, those memories that he thought he had forgotten.

She still remembered that they were wearing the same little shirts, holding hands, and running in the rain. The raindrops ran along the boy's delicate profile and across his handsome chin. He held her hand tightly, with a serious and clear smile: "This time Too bad, Uncle Yansheng will blame me for not taking good care of you."

They sneaked out, but they didn't expect a spring rain to be as expensive as oil, and it would be evening, and Dad would be worried when he came home late, little Muliu stomped his feet, rushed into the rain, stumbled, didn't take a few steps, little The little boy ran over, took her hand, and rushed forward. Mu Liu felt the novelty, and she said foolishly, "This is like elopement shown on TV."

The teenager was amused by her inappropriate wording: "Then how do we explain it"

Mu Liu was still dumbfounded: "We didn't come here because you said there is delicious fish and meat sauce Chikuwa here."

The young man smiled, and then became annoyed, with wet hair lying on the side of his face, he felt a little wronged: "But I really want Mu Liu to eat it. If this is the case, it's really all my fault."

Mu Liu, who looked at that expression, blamed himself deeply: "Well, I'm the one who is greedy, don't be afraid, one person does things and one person is responsible!"

She spoke boldly, and she stepped forward to take full responsibility, her expression was so firm.

This is the beauty that belongs exclusively to childhood sweethearts.

In the end, it was the little boy who took all the responsibility before Mu Liu was so fearless, and was told by his parents, but the boy didn't feel at a disadvantage at all. The little girl clenched her fists and told him with a firm expression: "I will protect you!"

Boys will remember it all their lives.

The hot wind opened another page of the photo album, and they gradually grew up. When everything is reduced to memories, who will remember these simple little beauties? We missed so much by accident.

Ten years is nothing but mediocre, and we only have a few decades

Mu Liu walked a few more times, and the canvas shoes walked on the ground quietly, but the boy on the stone bench was already startled, he turned his head, and accidentally made waves.

It turned out that he had already turned into this appearance, Mu Liu trembled, and almost blurted out: "Long time no see..."

As if reaching out into the memory, he was still so familiar with each other, but she finally knew that the memory had been worn out by time, so her tone was calm, and she said slowly, "...Kun Yukimura."

Polite and alienated name, never foul, just a calm ending, with a slight loneliness.

Xingcun looked at Mu Liu quietly, she was no different from the little girl in his memory, except that she had grown taller, her silly smile became calmer, her eyebrows were curved, and she was as warm and calm as the sun.

He got up, gave her the juice in his hand, smiled warmly like jade, and raised his eyebrows: "Mu Liu, your favorite tangerine is still there, let's eat it."

As if their separation was only yesterday.

Mu Liu's eyes were hot, and the astringency in his heart disappeared. There was only the happiness of reunion on his face. How could everyone know that she likes to eat when they mention her?

Seiichi Yukimura, please stay safe.

The author has something to say: the introduction of this chapter is not nonsense

This article does not play childhood sweethearts, although it is really wonderful

In addition, I will disappear for a few days, I don’t have to wait for the text these days, see you next week, wave

In the end, where the sister's love is only revealed at the end, don't believe the process