Floating [free] [True Haruka] [Zong Rin]

Tokyo.

"I can indeed be called Yao's temporary guardian. Yao's parents are working in other places. They asked me to take good care of Yao. It is my fault for not taking good care of him. If possible, I hope I don't tell my uncle and aunt, please don't Let them worry. There is no need to call the police."

Tachibana Makoto insisted on lying.He had never heard of the fact that he was Nanase Haruka's guardian before.He just wanted to use all methods to stabilize the emotions of the manager and the others. If the trouble really got to the point of calling the police, it would be a trivial matter to get a demerit and punishment, and it would definitely have a certain impact on Nanase Haruka, who was going to the international stage in the future.Avoiding training without saying hello, self-righteous, rebellious, arrogant, and other hats one after another, you can buckle them as you want.

"Nonsense! This is not something you can decide whether you want to make a big fuss or not! Have you ever thought about, if Nanase-kun is tricked out of the house, will there be any accidents? Or will there be any accidents on the way out? The manager was furious, "If you insist that there is no major issue, then show evidence!"

"If it's extortion, they will definitely contact us. It's impossible to stay silent for a long time! And I'm basically sure that Yao has traveled a long way, because he brought a book with him, and according to our speculation, he also brought a mobile phone. , this is not his habit of going out! Please give him some time!"

"Abnormal phenomena are sometimes the way to call for help." The manager said with a frosty face.

Tachibana Makoto, who rarely argues with others, didn't know what to say for a while.In case the fact is as the manager said, let alone whether he can take up this responsibility, he cannot accept the consequences alone.

Haruka's accident was caused by herself...

"You have also seen the situation in Australia now. If we still have no way to determine whether Nanase-kun is in Australia, since it has been three days, we can only report missing persons if this continues." The manager saw that Tachibana Makoto was a little shaken, The tone softened slightly, "Try again for the last time, if it doesn't work, I will truthfully report to the police/apply to view the surveillance video of the airport."

Ju Zhenqin heard the door behind her being closed with a "bang", and buried her face in her palms with a weary expression.

The manager must be angry.

If he had been himself, he would probably have been angry, too much--one of the most promising athletes of the new generation had suddenly disappeared, and the primary contact he had chosen to replace him at a critical moment had intuitively judged that he was in a flood. Sydney, where the traffic was paralyzed and the power was interrupted, and the person couldn't produce any evidence, just blindly prevented himself from calling the police or contacting his parents.

Knowing a person is not an excuse to invade his privacy, let alone a reason. Tachibana Makoto is almost [-]% sure that he can log in to Nanase Haruka's mailbox by retrieving the password without any effort, but it is difficult for him to convince himself to do so.

Now this is also no way.

almost.

The word is not a ripple on the surface of the sea, but an earthquake in the deep sea, a tsunami in the shallow waters.

When did exceptions start?

He heard the sound of something collapsing, the thing that once made him feel indestructible, the sound of collapsing that defended his humble and proud love and watch, became something that oppressed him out of breath.

He did everything he could—what he lacked was neither love nor luck nor insight but courage.

It seems that there is an abyss all around - and then let him choose a method to push Nanase Haruka down.

A choice must be made.

"manager."

"Sorry, take me with you."

"You are definitely not as good as me in finding someone. No matter how many people there are, I can still see Yao at a glance."

"Well, after all these years..."

"Good friends."

On the computer screen is the page to retrieve the password.

Secret question three: Who do I like.

The trembling left hand refused to enter the clear answer.

Makoto.

"I guessed you liked me, Haruka."

"Just like this time you went to Australia, I also guessed it."

"The person who knows Xiaoyao best is me."

"It's just Xiaoyao, you forgot again."

"I'm a coward."

Tokyo.University.

Morita Takuma packed his things slowly, trying to be consistent with the girls who were also dawdling around him.

"Xiaochun, hurry up!" The female companion on the side kept urging, "Every time is the last one!"

Saying sorry, Haruka Nana pinned her hair up, revealing a slightly reddened fair side face, which looked a little delicate in this way.

Morita Takuma watched her from the sidelines.

"Actually, Morita-kun is also very slow." The female companion focused her firepower on Morita Takuma again, "Since junior high school, he and Xiaochun are tied for the last place!"

"I'm really sorry about that."

"Hey!"

"By the way... Morita-kun calls Tachibana-kun..." Haruka Nana's voice came in weakly from the two who were getting louder and louder, but it just rightly prevented the two from continuing to fight.

"Real piano."

"Ah... so, you two have a good relationship." Nana Chunhua smiled, and suddenly changed the subject as if thinking of something, "It's lunch time later, do you want to go together?"

"Okay! Wait, sorry, I'll answer the phone."

"dad?"

"Something, you come to my place."

"I have something to do too!"

"Okay, come quickly."

"I have not……"

Just hang up?

"Sorry. Let's make an appointment another day. My dad calls me for something."

Under the surprised gazes of the two girls, Morita Takuma said goodbye, stuffed everything into his schoolbag, turned around and rushed out of the venue.

"Isn't he, he collected it very quickly?"

"He just threw everything in. This is no cleaning up, Xiaochun, hurry up! Now you are really at the bottom!"

Tokyo.

"That's probably the case."

"Theoretically, it is true that I went to Australia and didn't run away. But if you say that something happened... Then I can't guarantee it. So Dad, that's why you called me here? Isn't Mr. Ju? Have you figured it out yet?"

Morita Takuma jumped a little angrily, and next to him was Tachibana Makoto who was sitting on a chair with his head down and couldn't see his expression.

As the coach of the swimming team, Morita Kurasuke actually didn't want to make things big. After Tachibana Makoto said he was helpless, he could only find another way-his other way was his son who was extremely good at reasoning.

So Morita Takuma met Tachibana Makoto again inexplicably without any preparation, and was about to analyze a person who had only analyzed for a while the night before.

"There's no way to be sure. Just like you said there's no way to guarantee it." Morita Kurasuke explained.

"So you have to go to Sydney to watch the surveillance video? How do you know if there is any accident on the road! And isn't there flooding in Sydney? It may not be safe to arrive in Sydney! The thing to do is not to wait to go to Sydney Someone report back the direction!" Morita Takuma scratched his hair vigorously, "In short, apart from all kinds of accidents, he should be in Sydney! Are you sure you are not in your hometown? Do you have any suicidal tendencies?"

"It's confirmed. Mr. Tachibana has already asked Yan Yuan's friends, and they all said that they have not heard of it. Suicidal tendencies..."

Several people fell into a subtle silence.

Tachibana Makoto hasn't seen Nanase Haruka for half a month. He has no way to guarantee his friend. What's more, when he saw Nanase Haruka's secret security issue just now, he always felt that the other party was explaining something.

Telling yourself this sort of thing in such an unconventional way...is scary.

"I will make a final concession. If you still don't hear from Mr. Nanase at noon today, call the police immediately."

Australia.

Eleven o'clock.

rainstorm.

"What are they talking about?" Nanase Haruka held the waterproof bag that was turned out of Matsuoka Rin, turned her head sideways, and vaguely heard a female voice speaking English.

Rin Matsuoka gestured for him to stop, and stood there trying to catch the fragmented voice from the radio, with an increasingly ugly expression on his face.

"Can't go to the training center. The flood is coming. Tell us to move to a higher place."

twelve o'clock.

"If Makoto doesn't guess it, send your password. The computer here doesn't support Japanese." Matsuoka Rin urged, "Hurry up, there are still people waiting to use it."

Nanase Haruka in the emergency rescue center rubbed her wet hair vigorously with a towel, and entered "lapse0630" to successfully log in to her mailbox.

"Makoto didn't guess it."

In addition to being relieved, there is also a faint sense of loss.

"lapse." He heard Matsuoka Rin repeat the word after him.

Lapse has many meanings.

elapsed.Small mistake, negligence.Misbehaviour, misstep.lapse, terminate.Fall into, fall into.

Looks like signposts pointing in different directions.

The author has something to say: HEHE guarantees HE.

Maybe not everyone can understand Makoto's choice... Makoto is cautious in many ways, so it's not that he has never been unaware of Haruka's liking, but he dare not guess at all, no matter what the real result is , he dare not guess.After Haruka became a professional athlete, he would only be more hesitant, worried that he would affect Haruka's future.