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after many years.

Genichiro Sanada, two years after graduating from university, has inherited Genuemon Sanada [Grandfather Sanada found the name in Baidu: Sanada Genuemon, which is long and awkward, so the door was removed] and became the chief of the Kanagawa Police Station , and the Kendo Hall is also inherited by him.

After so many years, he is still alone. It's not that no one pursues him, but he always refuses to give others a chance.

In fact, he now has a friend who is dating, yes, a friend.

Seeing that Genichiro Sanada has not been in a relationship for many years, nor has he seen him in contact with girls, Sanada's mother once thought whether her son had a sexual problem.Seeing that the son of the Yukimura family, Yukimura Seichi, has not had a girlfriend for many years, and the two of them often stay together, which makes Sanada's mother suspicious.

It wasn't until last year that Yukimura Seiichi married the youngest daughter of the Kuroki family that Sanada's mother was relieved, but she was relieved and worried again. Even Yukimura Seiichi, who had been single for many years, was married, and her son didn't even have a date. None, isn't this a panic?

So two months ago, Sanada's mother forcefully forced Genichiro Sanada to meet a girl, and that girl is the friend he is dating now.

That day, Genichiro Sanada was lukewarm, but the woman seemed to be attracted to him, so she said to try to see if it was possible.

Two months passed, Sanada Genichiro didn't feel any difference at all.He is still working, kendo, tennis, but occasionally a woman meets for coffee, and that woman's name is Feng Zaoyue.

But even though the woman took the initiative every time, Genichiro Sanada still refused several times. He doesn't like coffee, and his tongue still remembers the cup of tea.Light tea fragrance, slightly bitter.

On this day, Feng Zaoyue called again and asked him to drink coffee in that coffee shop.

Genichiro Sanada drove to the destination, and when he got in, he saw the woman with long brown hair sitting by the window.

"The wind blows early."

"Sanada."

The girl raised her head and looked at Genichiro Sanada with a complicated expression. After dating for two months, she called him from Sanada-kun to Sanada, but he still greeted him as "Kazezao-san" at the beginning.This is the gap, maybe the so-called relationship is just her unilateral idea, and he never cared about it.

"What's the matter?" Sanada Genichiro asked after taking his seat, completely oblivious to Feng Zaoyue's ugly face.

"……"what's the matter?Is it impossible to meet without something?Feng Zaoyue was silent for a moment before she said shyly, "Sanada, have you liked me a little bit in the past two months?"

"..." Genichiro Sanada looked at her silently.

"Not at all?" Feng Zaoyue took a deep breath: "I want to hear the truth."

"...No" Genichiro Sanada hesitated for a while, as if he was wondering if telling the truth would hurt others, but he felt that not telling the truth would be the most hurtful, so he answered later.

"... Heh... Sure enough?" Feng Zaoyue laughed at herself.

"Huh?" Genichiro Sanada was puzzled.

Feng Zaoyue raised her head, looked at Genichiro Sanada with a maintained smile, and said, "Everyone in school said that Sanada, you have never had much contact with any girl, let alone a girlfriend. I thought I could be an exception ...But it turned out to be the same, even though I agreed to try it out, it was only me who took the initiative, and Sanada, you have been indifferent..."

Sanada felt a little guilty and embarrassed, and listened to Feng Zaoyue without opening his mouth.

"Then, Sanada... you... like a man?... Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to despise same-sex love..." Feng Zao hesitated after speaking.

"Kaze Zao-san." Genichiro Sanada looked at Feng Zaoyue blackly, and said seriously: "I'm not gay!"

"...Isn't it? Then Sanada, don't you understand love?" Feng Zao sat up straight.

"No..." Sanada Genichiro looked out of the window and saw the peerless woman walking slowly with that elegant man on her arm, with a faint smile and gentle back slowly disappearing before retracting Eyes: "It's not that you don't understand love, but that the person you love is already with someone else."

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Later, Genichiro Sanada smelled the smell of coffee but didn't take a sip. He told his story to someone else for the first time in a deep voice, and it was still a person he was not very familiar with.

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"Sanada, you were obviously the first to have contact with her at that time, why didn't you speak?"

"At that time, I didn't figure out my own mind..."

"Then what happened after she broke up with Yukimura Seiichi? Why didn't you speak up?"

"Confession is not terrible, I'm afraid that after the confession, instead of falling in love, I will lose a friend... I don't want to lose my friend Yukimura, but I don't even want to lose her. I'm afraid I won't even be able to be a friend in the end."

"How do you know if you don't speak?"

"She doesn't have that kind of affection for me in her eyes. If she had, I would be desperate even for a little bit..."

"So, do you regret it now? Are you willing to see her snuggling in someone else's arms, and that person has nothing to do with her? Do you regret it?"

"..."

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This year, the spring when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

Genichiro Sanada drove to Kyoto alone. In this season of cherry blossoms and falling flowers, he met her here...

Sanada Genichiro reached out and touched a branch of cherry blossoms. In a trance, he seemed to see that red Miaoman figure dancing among the flying flowers in the sky...

How could it be reconciled?But no matter how unwilling she was, she didn't show it. She is living a very good life now, isn't she very happy?Then if his unwillingness erupts, it will only hurt her, how can he bear it?How can you be willing?

How can you not regret it?I remember her every glance, every smile, her beautiful dancing posture, and the cup of tea she made...

How many flowers fall in the wind, how many past events are wasted in the rain.

There will always be such a person, even if he thinks that he should forget it, but he will always remember it. After all, he will never forget her in the fleeting years.

If he had dropped everything that day and came to the capital to find her; if he hadn't had so many scruples; if he had spoken before him, could he have accompanied her to see all the vicissitudes of life...