Nana Ming is also under special attack today

The place of the dessert shop is occupied by a flower shop that I have never seen before. It seems that no one has been operating it for a long time.

She doesn't know where she is in this world.

Holding the hot coffee, Takishima Yue walked on the embankment with his eyes out of focus.

Do you want to contact Zhongye?

...What if he doesn't know himself.

... What if the phone number is empty.

If someone calls from someone who doesn't know what to do, the mafia will do it.

It doesn't matter to her,? But she came out of Qihai's house,? Qihai in this world doesn't know Zhong? What if the two of them conflict.

She deleted, deleted, and subtracted with her fingers, finally pressed Nozaki Umetaro's number, and waited nervously.

dial.

"Hello,? You..."

"Wow, Nozaki-kun woo woo woo woo—"

-

Umetaro Nozaki, who was in the room with Chiyo, Mikoshiba, and others, was rushing to finish the manuscript when he suddenly received a strange phone call, and the crying sound from inside stunned everyone around him.

Seen with the shocked eyes of "what have you done", Nozaki Umetaro quickly clarified: "I didn't do anything! Little sister? Miss? Auntie?! Don't cry first,? Let's talk slowly if you have anything to say. "

The person over there was sobbing for a long time, and the re-speaking has returned to normal, with only a little nasal voice: "Holding, sorry, I can't find anyone to talk to at the moment, just happened to see your name and phone number in the school club, ? I called here on my own."

An urban healing plot where strangers ask strangers for help!Immediately, Nozaki's manga radar went off.

He quickly found the notebook, and asked everyone to listen together: "It's okay, please tell me!"

"I used to have a boyfriend,?" she said hesitantly, "but today,? He doesn't remember me."

It has become a supernatural story about amnesia! !Nozaki's manga radar exploded, and he wrote it down as fast as he wrote, and even forgot the answer.

Chiyo glanced at him condemningly, and comforted him: "Sister, don't worry, he doesn't remember anything?"

"You are here too." The other party's voice was inexplicably familiar, and there was a wind blowing voice in the background, "No, he remembers everyone."

"Just don't remember me."

"...Everyone doesn't remember me anymore."

Chiyo suddenly handed the phone to Miko Chai, rubbed his eyes and sniffed: "Why am I so sad all of a sudden."

"Hey, what should I say, that, beautiful Miss Rose, please don't be sad," Mikoshiba brushed his hair, and roses bloomed in the background, "Remember my voice, and you will forget that man."

The phone was handed over to the steady senior Hori again, Mikoshiba squatted in the corner blushing and shut himself up as usual because of his shameful words.

"Uh," Hori rubbed his hair, automatically brought the man into Kashima, and said angrily, "Go to something happy, what's so good about a man!"

You scolded yourself too, Hori-senpai.

Nozaki took the phone back silently: "Cheer up, isn't that what the saying goes."

He comforted him with the comic line that came to mind at the speed of light: "As long as you are here, it must mean that good things will happen, and people will like you... It's so nasty, but it's the same thing anyway!"

A few people gathered together in a mess to comfort the unknown girl. The person over there seemed to have opened his eyes and asked Nozaki before hanging up: "Nozaki-kun, are you memorizing things? Will you write me in the manga?"

Before he could answer, she laughed softly, and said in a crying voice, "It would be great if that's the case."

beep-

Nozaki Umetaro and the others were silent for a moment, their expressions were solemn, and they changed the paper in unison.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Okay! Let's call it "Amnesia Tokyo"!"

"It's on fire!"

As for the next day.

The editor looked at the man who had fallen asleep on the floor and the text of the manga that was not finished at all, his glasses reflected light.

"Listen to my explanation, Mr. Sword! We are doing our best to save the lost girl!!"

-

In fact, Takishima Tsuki could have sat on the steps of the embankment and chatted with Nozaki and the others until midnight.

But passers-by hurried downstairs interrupted her conversation.

The boy with bangs covering half of his face seemed to be hiding from someone, but he came back apologetically after bumping into her, and bowed down to apologize to her while nervously observing the bridge above.

She almost called out the other person's name.

Junpei in middle school uniform.

He has grown so big.

Takishima Yue, who was keenly aware of the situation, instinctively protected the cub. With Junpei's terrified expression, he took off his school uniform jacket and schoolbag and threw them into the bridge hole. Come footsteps.

"There's a couple over there."

"That kid was still wearing his school uniform when he left. Besides, he doesn't have a girlfriend."

"Next time, I think he has to go to class."

After a while, Shunping said in a muffled voice, "Can you let me go?"

Takishima Tsuki twisted his neck and observed for a long time, then let go of his hand and patted his head: "Don't worry!"

Although the situation is not right, the feeling that an adult cannot lose his composure in front of a child has dispelled the sadness a lot.

Junpei in front of him looks much gloomy - this adjective sounds distressing.

Holding his schoolbag and school uniform, he stood in front of her dawdly, and finally choked out a thank you.

Takishima Yue pulled him to sit next to her, and had a long talk: "Have you been bullied?"

Junpei was taken aback by her bluntness, and nodded in a daze.

She felt even more distressed: "The next time you encounter something like this, even if you can't call back, don't hold back. You must tell your elders when you go back."

"It's useless to tell them." The boy pursed his lips and turned his head indifferently.

"Whether it is useful or not is not up to you."

The boy resisted fiercely: "The group of self-righteous guys won't listen at all, the world is full of such ignorant bastards."

Takishima Tsuki didn't know why he remembered the first time he saw Junpei, but unfortunately she didn't have the intimidating appearance of Nozaki, so he could only press Junpei's shoulder suddenly, not knowing how many times he was surprised.

"Then do you think I am the same person?"

"No, you..." He was speechless.

"Then tell me, even if you don't tell me, someone will want to hear it later." She touched Junpei's hair, "Although it is too much to be asked by a stranger, but in the future you will definitely meet such a good person , in order to meet them, how about waiting a little longer."

"Maybe after seeing them, you're like 'ah, everything is so good'."

Junpei pursed his lips: "...is there such a person?"

Takishima Yue held her face, thinking of her friends, and said briskly, "Of course."

Her smile is sweet: "Some people, when you look at him, you think of the sea. Ever since you met him, you have been thinking about how to go far away with him every day."

Junpei will definitely have such an encounter.

Mr. Wu will come.Junpei with mana will be stronger than her.He will know Kei, Tsumiki and Qihai, and Nagi will also know Miss Glass and Diva who are like-minded.

They'd teach Junpei to love the better things in the world compared to useless people like himself.

If this is something that has changed since she came.

Takishima Tsuki looked at Junpei with tender eyes.

Indeed, what Nozaki said was a good thing.

……

In the end, Shunping didn't tell her everything, she thought for a long time, and in front of Shunping, she wrote a letter to Sister Nagi: "Immediately, definitely give it to your mother!"

The boy didn't react until she was urging him to go home. He took a few steps, jumped back and handed her a movie ticket.

""Earthworm Man"...?"

"I wanted to skip class and watch it." Junpei pursed his lips and said, "Girls may not like to watch it, but it is my favorite movie."

"Please don't dislike this thank you gift. Today... I'm going home first."

He packed the letter, bowed deeply, and asked eagerly, "Will I see you again?"

"Thank you, now I know what I'm going to do in the future." Takishima Yue happily accepted the gift from the cub and rubbed his hair, "I don't know if I will see me again."

It would be too bad to make such a promise in case the self in this world does not exist.

With a flash of inspiration, she took Junpei's hand with both hands: "Listen, I have a girl cartoonist friend named Yumeno Sakiko, and tennis club juniors named Akaya and Yukimura-kun."

"They are all very nice people."

She smiled.

"You can go and watch their games and comics, and you'll be in a good mood. If I happen to go too, maybe we'll see each other again."

Junpei nodded slightly, suddenly pushed a pack of tissues in front of her eyes, and said helplessly, "Are you crying just now?"

Takishima Tsuki followed without making a sound.She was afraid that she would accidentally reveal some emotions that would delay his return home.

Junping ran to the road on the embankment, waved again, his voice was a little low, and his smile was not big, but Qiyi overlapped with another Junping: "I think you are also a very good person."

As the boy ran, his hair rose softly. Takishima Tsuki looked at it for a long time, deleted all of Yoshino Nagi's phone numbers, and picked up the movie ticket.

"Hey, isn't this about to start soon?"

In order to live up to Junpei's good intentions, she hastily stopped the taxi, barely stepping on the line to arrive.

Before the movie was played, the voices of the students chatting in the back row were a little loud and familiar. Before she had time to think about it, she was so frightened by the movie that she closed her eyes and huddled in her seat, not daring to move.

No wonder Junpei sometimes avoids her when watching movies, Qihai Help, woo woo woo.

However, the noisy but reassuring voice in the back row subtly stopped while she covered her ears in panic.

She couldn't take it anymore, so she had to tremble and turned her head, intending to impolitely ask them if they wanted to continue talking.

What came into view were three terribly deformed dead people, not so much human beings, they looked like cursed spirits.

It was exactly the same as the person she had seen turned into a curse spirit at the festival.

She hadn't recovered from the trembling in the movie, she was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing, and she recovered after a while, only capturing a seam-lined corner of a garment leaving from the far back door.

malicious.Plenty of malice.Inexplicably familiar malice.

...This should not be something that the police can handle.

She pressed the phone under her clothes to block the light on the screen, and quickly sent a message to Nanami Jianren and Gojo Satoru.

"Good afternoon~"

But before he could see whether the message had been read, the "person" appeared from the door again, speaking briskly across several rows of seats.

"I'm still wondering, can you see me?"

"Great, I'm sure you can see it." The person with the sutures on his face tilted his head and poked his face with his fingers, "I, Xi, Huan, Yes, Curse, Power, De, child, oh~"

The author has something to say: Shunping, escape safely~

Update at zero o'clock for two days on weekends~Jiu Mi