Stay for a few more days to confirm Qianxia's situation.And you? "

"It doesn't matter."

"It's rare to come out, so it's a vacation."

"By the way, that man who looks very similar to you, I thought it was some kind of brother of yours, really scared me."

"Forgive me, I don't want to have anything to do with him."

He almost thought that this was the illegitimate child that man made outside.

Kusanagi Izumo held the steering wheel, laughed, and said, "She lost her memory. For me, I was relieved."

Fushimi Saru Hirohiko's deep voice contained an unclear smile, "I don't know how to tell her."

"Can you say it?" Kusanagi Izumo's gentle voice sank slightly.

Fushimi Saruhiko turned his face away, and looked at the building in front of the window. The car window reflected his indifferent face. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "If she asks, I will tell."

tell her.

Ten bundles of Tatara are dead.

Zhou Fangzun is also gone.

……

……

48. Chapter 48 Let's Get Married!

I got the BE script and got entangled by my ex-boyfriends

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

The mood was gloomy.

At ten o'clock at night, Kojiro Nanjo closed the door of the apartment, and she took off her shoes at the entrance.

There was silence all the way.

Yuecheng Qianxia's mentality has not been adjusted successfully, her mind is full of either the judge or Fusangshen, these terms that she knows nothing about, make her brain chaotic, the more she thinks about it, the more painful it is at the back of her head.

She didn't show that she was unwell, and she just wanted to go back to the apartment and rest quickly when she came back to the apartment.

She lowered her head and put on her slippers, absent-minded.

"Qianxia."

Suddenly, she was hugged from behind, her heart beat fast, and she instinctively wanted to repel her.

Just when she was in a daze and wanted to turn her head to confirm the situation.

"Be obedient, don't look at me."

His hand landed on top of her head, the palm was warm and filled with a sense of security, for some reason, Tsukishiro Qianxia felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She was so petite that he could hold her in his arms.

The heartbeat on the back was like a drumbeat, on the contrary, the constriction of the heart made her feel guilty like a stick in her throat. She lowered her eyes, not knowing how to face it, but she was very calm and cared about his expression .

Strong guilt pounded her heart.

This is a very complex negative emotion. The guilt that overflows the heart squeezes the heart, invades the soul bit by bit, telling the fault of her back then, so that it tortures him so uneasy now.

This kind of emotion will make her look forward and backward, thinking about whether her actions and words will bring harm to the person concerned.She will suppress her own thoughts because of this guilt that cannot be vented before everything.

"Will you leave?"

After a long time, the person behind him let out a sound slowly, his fine breath brushed against his ears warmly, his steady voice contained a hint of tremor.

Is he upset? He doesn't want me to see his expression, just like I don't want him to see my depressed and tangled emotions.

"...Sorry, I can't promise you anything right now."

Should answer "I will not leave", but this will not be another kind of harm.

Nancheng Torajiro sighed softly, tightened his arms around her waist slightly, and said, "Qianxia, ​​I don't know what you have experienced in the past five years, and I don't know why you broke up with me. But now, I I am seriously pursuing you."

Yuecheng Qianxia gave a soft "hmm", lowered her eyelids, and pursed the corners of her lips.She could clearly feel the growing affection around her.

"Damn it!" Torajiro Nancheng gritted his teeth. This was a sense of crisis that he had never felt before. He was always handy when it came to women. What's going on with him now? Isn't it just three people who don't understand!

"I won't let go!" He vigorously rubbed Yuecheng Qianxia's hair, his uneasy voice overflowed with a hearty smile, she fell into his arms, and was reinfected by his enthusiasm in a daze.

She gave a low laugh, "Well, this is the Toranojiro I know." She was inexplicably relieved.

"Give me some time, I will try to remember and give you a new answer."

Nancheng Toranojiro straightened her body, bent down and hugged her again, his dark green hair rubbed against her face, itching.

All smiles.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

**

Yokohama, dark night.

"Akashi is back?"

"...Yes, I've come back." The first phase relaxed, with a worried smile in her honey-colored eyes, "I successfully met the main hall. The matter of Honmaru. Time is running out, Akashiden is worried that talking too much will cause trouble to the current main hall..."

In the first phase of the studio, I looked out of the window. Unlike Tsurumaru's side, it was afternoon in the daytime, and Mitsutada and Kiyomitsu were practicing with a few short knives in the courtyard.

This is not Honmaru in the traditional sense, just as their god judge is not a god judge in the formal sense.All are outcasts, or physically handicapped, dying knives.

"... Tsurumaru Hall, it's better for you to rush to the main hall as soon as possible."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lied that his body in this world is biased toward humans, and now he accidentally catches a cold and has a different voice, which is understandable.That day, he and Qianxia Yuecheng just changed the address to a nearby supermarket backstreet just to try out the teleporter, but they didn't expect that the virtual fingerboard of the teleporter would malfunction.

It directly led to the disappearance of Yuecheng Qianxia.

He contacted Honmaru and explained the situation to several people including Yiqi Yizhen.Everyone decided to try from here to see if they could reach the missing location of Yuecheng Qianxia.

Tsurumaru told the location and number pointed by the pointer at that time, it was originally passed by the first phase, but Akashi happened to come in from the outside and stepped on the teleportation array...

"It's so strange, I should have seen the lord." Fu Sangshen, who was speaking in a Kansai accent, rested his chin in trouble, and lay down on the table lazily, and said strangely: "I saw you...uh, sorry Sorry, I can't think of it."

Something pretty bad happened.

"Mingshi Palace... I can't remember what happened over there."

Tsurumaru sighed, "...This is also expected. It can make Mr. Lengquan too busy to do the clone. There must be some big problem with the space-time control. This time Akashi can pass by, it may be a mistake..."

All by luck.

"Tsuraru, it's so late, what are you playing on the balcony by yourself?"

Osamu Dazai's voice came from behind the glass door, and with the sound of pushing and pulling, the frivolous voice became clear.

Tsurumaru put the transmitter in his pocket without compromising, and Bai Tuanzi, who was sitting on the bench watching the stars, raised his face and met Dazai Osamu's maliciously smiling face.

Osamu Dazai bent down, looked down at him, the corners of his lips were turned up, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"What is Tsurumaru doing and who are you talking to?"

He blinked, his face remained expressionless, "And the stars, and the flowers and plants."

Osamu Dazai went around him, squatted down, held his chin, and looked directly at him with a smile, "It's almost fine, don't pretend anymore."

Tsurumaru tilted his head, and the night wind rolled up a strand of his white hair, and Bai Tuanzi, who was blinking, looked innocent and ignorant, "...What does this mean?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and stretched out a finger, and said in a low voice, "For example, the real relationship between you and Qianxia, ​​and for example, what is that round pocket watch you wear on your body, and for example, where Qianxia wants to go back."

His voice was always smiling, frivolous and unstable, and when the last sentence fell, there was a faint breeze.

Tsurumaru looked at him calmly, "I'm sure again, neither you nor Gojo Satoru are suitable for Chinatsu."

"Hey~" Dazai Osamu exaggeratedly broke his face, "It's just that Gojo Satoru is not suitable, so don't take me with you."

"Doctor Jinguji is the most suitable."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up, looked straight at the night view outside the balcony, and said, "I'm going to Okinawa."

Osamu Dazai restrained his exaggerated expression, and while standing up, he smiled in a low voice, "Got it."

……

Tsukishiro Qianxia forgot.

"...Uh, yesterday, I met Akashi, but he didn't say anything..." She thought about it carefully, "Didn't he have other things and left again?"

Nancheng Toranojiro frowned, seeing her fluttering her slender eyelashes, with a soft smile on her face, she was not emotionally hazy from yesterday, and felt very strange in her heart.

Kaoru Sakurayashiki unpacked a rice ball, and he immediately complained about not eating Japanese food in an Italian restaurant!

Kaoru Sakurayashiki ignores the past.

"Qianxia, ​​this guy and I are going out tonight, and we may have to come back later. If there are few customers at night, you can just close the shop and go back to the apartment."

Yuecheng Qianxia nodded, "Leave the store to me and Xiaoxue." She looked around the store and said, "I'll go outside and buy some flowers."

Nancheng Toranojiro didn't want to get to the bottom of what happened to her, so he sent her out with a smile.

Yuecheng Qianxia has been looking for things to do for herself. When the store is not busy, she wants to go out and buy something that can be used. Replacing the flowers in the store is also her job.

She lost her memory, with sincere guilt and gratitude to Torajiro Nanjo, after getting along these few days, in all fairness, there is nothing wrong with him. Also can't connect with slag.

He might be acting, but his feelings for her are too strong to be pretended.

"……what are you doing here."

Tsukishiro Chika's contemplation was interrupted, she turned her head and saw Fushimi Saruhiko in a thin coat across the street,

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