The author has something to say: the revision will be completed in the future!I still haven't written the maid outfit yet hummm

The condition is not very good, it looks like something written

quq shed tears

Why thesis and composition are assigned at the same time

BGM: Akai Shito Singer: Aoi Temu

Please eat with the BGM in the first half

In fact, I think it’s good to stop at the previous chapter for this episode x

But the benefits for maid outfits haven't been issued yet.

The man who called himself Yongjin Yingliang and Kaneki got along very well, no, it should be said that they were very compatible.

"A Yan likes to read?" After agreeing, Yong Jin had already called out his name quite intimately. He ordered a cup of coffee for Jin Mu, and added a lot of sugar and milk to his own.

Kaneki usually likes bitter black coffee, but today he unexpectedly added a packet of sugar.

He slowly stirred the liquid in the porcelain cup with a small spoon, and pursed his lips uncomfortably.

"I can read some Japanese novels..."

"What types are they?" Yong Jin seemed curious, and in order to prevent the other party from being offended, he quickly added, "It's nothing else, it's okay if you don't want to say it. I haven't read anything other than detective novels, so I just ..."

Kaneki smiled and indicated that it was okay, but when it came time to speak, he was still hesitant.

"The genres I read are not generally acceptable to ordinary people..."

Never in a hurry.He drank his cup of something that had almost lost the original taste of coffee, and waited quietly for him to speak.

"Such as Hirayama-sensei's "Diner", "Other Affairs", Takatsuki-sensei's "Black Goat's Egg" and the like." Kaneki lowered his eyes and met the self on the coffee liquid, "...not the public acceptable type."

At least after he opened it once at a street sale and fell in love with it, he never dared to read those books at Atobe's house. Instead, he secretly spent a day in the library reading public books that had been read countless times by others.

The person who reads this kind of book is definitely not the "excellent" Kaneki in the memory of his brothers and sisters.

He didn't want people to find out that his true inner self was so ugly.

"Is that so?" Yong Jin touched his chin, "I turned over the black goat's egg, so it's not so unacceptable. After all, if others really can't accept it, it won't be popular."

"Where's Yongjin-kun?" Kaneki wanted to know about the other party, and also wanted to skip this topic, "What does Yongjin-kun like to do?"

"Well——" Yong Jin took a sip of coffee, "I'm a detective from a detective agency, and I'm nearby. This is an extension of my hobby, and working is also a kind of enjoyment."

"Inference?"

"Correct."

Yongjin flipped through his bag, and took out a book that had been repeatedly bound and turned to the corners. The cover was even carefully wrapped with transparent glue to prevent it from being scratched.

It is cherished.

"This," he handed to Jin Mu, "is a novel written by my former assistant, which records my daily work."

When he said this, he smiled softly and nostalgicly.Jin Mu was taken aback when he took it.

Is it...was it written by the person Alex mentioned earlier, the person Yongjin-kun has been waiting for?

He turned to the first page.

This is a diary-style novel written in Japanese.The author's writing is very good, the suspense and gore are all to the end.The handwriting is so deep that it penetrates the paper. Kaneki stroked the characters with his fingertips while reading. The uneven touch made him imagine how the author carefully recorded these stories under the lamp.

emotion.He could feel the author's tender and sincere feelings when he wrote.

Mr. Yongjin has been waiting for the other party, and the other party is also so affectionate...

"Is there any unavoidable reason to separate from the other party?" Jin Mu murmured softly.

He's really quiet.The surrounding environment is not very quiet.He just wanted to ask himself.

But was never heard.

In other words, forever will predict his mind.

"He lost his memory." Yong Jin said while looking at him.

In the text, the eyes are real.It is not just a look, but the emotions of people at that time when they looked at people.

Gentle, ferocious, angry, sad, happy...

There must be something in this gaze at this time.Kaneki thought.

What is it?

Yongjin's gaze was only for a second or two, maybe a minute or two.Both men ignore the passage of time.The outside world has nothing to do with them.

He lowered his eyes and rubbed his thumb on the porcelain cup.

"He lost his memory because of me. His family was very angry... and took him away." Yongjin said, "But I don't think he will leave me like this."

Cha, cha, cha.

The centipede heard a knock on the door.

It wants to respond.

It is tied.

Always look out the window.The sky in New York is overcast today.Tony Stark's press conference was played on LED screens in the Plaza.

"He and I often come to sit in the front of this coffee shop during our breaks. I harass him when he is writing a story, and I coax him back when he is upset. I think... if he remembers, He'll come here for me."

The sun suddenly tore through the thick clouds and fell into the gray everything, giving light.

The color in Yongjin's eyes is gradually brightening, as if the sun resides in them and the dawn is coming.

He and the stunned Kaneki looked at each other, and the words that opened and closed when he smiled were taken away by the passing bicycle with the bell ringing outside the window.

Now here he is.

"What, what?" Jin Mu didn't catch it, he subconsciously asked.

That must be a very, very important thing to say.

Yongjin rested his chin on his hands and stared at him, smiling.

"It's nothing."

The centipede suddenly fell silent.

A thin stream of sorrow flows.

It looks at the world and the sun blankly.

Tears poured out of his eyes unconsciously.Tick-tock fell into the untouched coffee.

"Why are you crying?" Yong Jin was caught off guard by this wave of offensive, and he frantically pulled out the napkin, fearing that he would appear impolite, so instead of helping to wipe it, he handed it over.

Kaneki was very confused about his state.

He took the tissue and held it in the palm of his hand, and wiped away the unknown source of water with his sleeve.

"I... I don't know why..."

"I forgot about the past...every time I think about it, my heart feels empty." He pressed his palm on his chest, and his heart was beating, but it didn't seem to be there. "I think the person Yongjin is waiting for must be the same as me. Trying desperately to remember."

"He will definitely come back for you."

Oops.Looks like there was a car accident.

Forever laughing and holding his forehead.

Didn't Ah Yan come from a top student before? How come he lost his memory and couldn't even understand such obvious hints.

But he is in no hurry.

He's really in no rush.

Thaksin believes that no matter how many times they are separated, they will definitely return to each other.It was this belief that kept him from collapsing into loneliness all these years.

Now they meet again.

Now Yongjin Yingliang is really fearless.

Kaneki's phone vibrated.

It's a message from Alex.

"Can you come to the lounge?"

lounge?

Kaneki apologized to Yongjin and left his seat, and asked people to find the lounge that Alex said.

I didn't notice it just now, but when I stood up, I saw that there were more people in the coffee shop unconsciously.

"Alex, what's the matter—" Kaneki was startled, "What's the matter with your feet?"

Alex sat on the bench in the lounge, his legs stretched out, and the hem of the maid's dress was raised above his knees.The ankle was highly swollen, and several ropes tied a white ice pack to it to reduce the swelling.

Alex was very depressed, "I wore a high-heeled shoe today, and I accidentally twisted it."

"Do you want me to help you carry you home?"

Alex shook his head.Then his face wrinkled, apparently a bit embarrassed.

"That—" he muttered for a while, "Now is the time when the traffic is the highest, and if there is one less waiter, everyone may be overwhelmed."

Kaneki frowned, squatted down to look at his feet, and confirmed that the problem was not very serious.

"But you can't continue working like this, it will make the wound worse. You need to rest now."

"So..." Alex took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to clap his hands on Jinmu's shoulders, and looked at him seriously and seriously, "Kinmu, please do me this favor."

Kaneki's eyes slowly widened.

He understood what the other party meant.

"No, absolutely impossible!"

"But there's really nothing I can do now! I really can't find a suitable person except you!"

Kaneki shook his head resolutely: "I don't know how to wear women's clothes!"

"Well, I think Ah Yan is very suitable?"

Kaneki turned around.Yongjin didn't know when he followed, leaning against the door of the lounge with a smile on his face.

Speaking in Japanese was not enough, I also spoke in English once.

"Ayan would be cute in a maid outfit."

It was just a sentence of laughter and praise, but Kaneki couldn't reject Yongjin like he rejected Alex for a while.

"Yongjin-jun, I..."

Yongjin squatted down like him, looking at Jinmu at the same level.

"I kind of want to see it," he said.

For a moment, it was as if something sacred was shining on Yongjin's body. The light hit Kaneki directly, and he was suddenly captured, and he nodded blankly.

Alex looked left and right at the two people.

Jin Mu promised that he should be happy.

But, why can't I feel happy at all, and even feel as if someone stuffed me with dog food?

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