all the light

Feeling delighted, Takeshi Yamamoto stuffed the phone into her handbag with a wry smile.

——He forgot that she has the habit of emptying the information box regularly...

"Hmm... Ah Wu?" As if his action disturbed her, she opened her eyes, half-closed her eyes to find the focal point in the air, and then flickered on his face, "It's a bit uncomfortable. ……Well……"

The woman was not fully awake from the wine, her face was lazy and charming, and her ordinary and unremarkable features were inexplicably obscured in the shadows, stained with ambiguous colors.

The line of the jaw may be due to the flickering light outside the car, which is much softer than when it was tense in the usual time.

"Heh..." As if thinking of something, Takeshi Yamamoto moved his face closer to the woman again, stroked her hot cheek with a generous and well-defined hand, and rubbed it back and forth a few times, "Who are you..."

"Yu, Yukari..." Intermittently, interspersed with uncomfortable moans.

"Then who am I?"

"You are Ah Wu... Heck... Ah Wu, your memory has deteriorated..."

"Yukari is you, right?"

"Well... um, yes..."

"I'm Takeshi Yamamoto, Takeshi, right?"

"...Well, yes."

"The person Yukari likes is also Takeshi, right?"

"right……"

——Sometimes, as long as we don't give up, insist on what we insist on, and strengthen what we want to be firm, can we achieve what we want?Will we be able to see the miracle flower of reality blooming?

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【Note [-]】: Nebbioso means "hazy" in Italian.

55 chapter.53

In the gloomy weather, the clouds and lead weights floating in the sky seemed to be heavy in the next second, which made me feel a little more psychologically stressed.The sun has also been out for several days, hiding behind thick clouds.

In the dark sky, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, but it was still similar to the light at around six o'clock in winter, and because of the curtains in the room, it was more like falling into the night and not waking up.

"Hmm..." The quilt wrapped in a ball on the bed moved, and then a man with messy, bird's nest-like hair came out, half lying on the bed, blinking his eyes in a daze, as if he was tidying up after a hangover Confused thoughts.

——don't wait!Why does she feel that the bed is so small today? !It's a strange feeling.

Subconsciously turned his head, and then looked to his side, the black-haired young man was familiar with it, and he had seen the sleeping face more than once or twice.

Someone froze for an instant, and she could hear the crackling of all her bones.

——Oh no, is this world finally starting to collapse? !Must be the way she got up, right? !Why is there such an ancient and bloody stalk? !Didn't the author's dude use the slogan of innovation? !No, no, no... She really had a brain disorder because of her hangover and headache, right? !Maybe closing her eyes and opening them can wake her up from the nightmare? !

Take a deep breath... Close your eyes, count three seconds darkly, and then open your eyes... The sleeping person still has his eyes closed, and his position has not changed a bit. The slightly undulating quilt can prove that the person sleeping next to her is indeed a real person and not an inflatable doll.

——Ma, Masaka, is this reality? !Did she really have such a shameful thing as a drunken mess [beep] with him? ! ! !No, anyway, get up first and go find the time machine!

It should be that her movement disturbed the sleeping person, Takeshi Yamamoto opened his closed eyes, the mist quickly receded, and he saw the person who was looking at him in shock.

"Yo~ Good morning, Yukari. Did you sleep well last night? Ahaha..."

——What expression should she use to answer his godlike words?

"Morning, good morning, Wu, can you explain why you are here... cough cough, sleep here, cough cough... will... appear here?" The CPU of the brain has a tendency to burn out, Yuka Aso concluded Stuttering, I finally found a vague adjective to express what I wanted to ask.

"Ask me why I'm here..." Stretching out a hand to support her back, she stood up easily, leaning against the bed, revealing her upper body, which was only wearing a shirt.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as if... It's okay... Wearing clothes means that things have not exceeded the scale she expected... Maybe?

"Of course it's because you were drunk in Yukari yesterday, and I sent you home, but you still held me tightly, so I can only sleep here..."

——Oh oh, so that's the case... But why did she hold him so tightly and not let him go? !And she is not sober, even he is not sober?He actually complied and lay down.

"...I think Yukari confessed to me just now, so it's okay to lie together for a night...Ahaha..."

——Ah, so that's how it is... No, it's so your size!She seems to have heard something terrible Hey!What is that thing, what is it that tells... what is it? !So, is she still going to find the time machine? ?

The temperature on his face instantly rose like a helicopter, and he couldn't stop it. At the same time, those half-fooled images from last night also appeared in his mind.

"Wait, Ah Wu, you really were rascal yesterday, right? I drank too much, so I..." Aso Yukari waved her hands desperately to excuse herself, and then her body stiffened again in the next second, because she felt her waist didn't know when. Wrapped a hand.

Holding Aso Yukari intimately, Takeshi Yamamoto slowly sat up straight, then tightened his arms, and hugged the stiff person into his arms: "But, I also know that there is a saying of 'telling the truth after drinking'... yes Right? Yukari?" His voice was low, with a chuckle and some kind of ambiguity, and the warm air sprayed on her bare, exposed neck, causing goosebumps.

"..."

"Hey, Yukari, do you know that when I heard you say 'yes', I was very happy... very happy, very happy..." The young man buried his head in her neck and rubbed against her, the breath of male hormones filled her Her nostrils smelled faintly of Calvin Kleinfree, and a latte that she was familiar with.

——Is it her brand, which was already embedded in this man's body before she even knew it?

"Let go of me first, Wu..." Aso Yuka shook her head with some headaches, not only because of the hangover, but also because of the clinginess of this large general animal around her.

"Yukari, do you want to repudiate what you said yesterday?" Takeshi Yamamoto's voice sounded muffled because he buried his head in her neck.

——How cruel must she be to deny the question of this person's appearance.

"Okay... I see, you let go first..."

"No, Yukari will admit it first!" Persevering to the end, the hand on her waist has no intention of letting go, "Yukari is a coward who likes to escape, so you must hold it firmly so that you won't end up empty-handed."

After a pause, Takeshi Yamamoto continued: "...It's been three years since we saw each other, Yukari, do you know how I felt when we met again? The backlog of feelings in my heart finally found a flood outlet, but this opening is too big. Small, so I have to be very careful and control my emotions a little bit. I'm afraid that if you show too much enthusiasm, you will scare you, and then you will run away far away again. At the same time, I'm also afraid that if you release too much at once, the dam, It will collapse... Every time after sending text messages with Yukari, I will stare at the phone for a few seconds, and then find that Yukari's face in my mind is becoming more and more clear..."

Because of this, the subordinate members of Yushou's department could see their immediate boss holding a mobile phone and laughing alone there for a period of time, and they doubted and worried about the mental state of the boss for a while.

"...I also occasionally get tired of changing files at night, thinking that if Yukari can call and take care of my body, sometimes I even wonder if I collapsed because of exhaustion, or If the injury is serious, Yukari, your eyes will stay on me for a while, and then sit beside me, just like when I was a child, giving you special concern with an awkward expression..."

His love has gradually gotten out of control, and he is afraid that he will follow in the footsteps of his best friend, who will be hurt because of his own possessiveness and selfish love.This woman who was originally called "Fujiwara Mai" and is now "Aso Yukari" is used to gaining a sense of security from others, but never learns to give others a sense of security.

Her world is selfish, her feelings are subjective, and she is the only one in her world.

He knew this very clearly, and he had thought carefully about why he fell in love with such a person, and he still couldn't let go even after three or ten years.

Maybe it's because the figure of that delicate but innocent little girl was too deep, maybe it's because she only confides her heart to him on too many nights, or maybe it's because the person named "Takeshi Yamamoto" has always been I can't forget the heartache of that person weeping silently in my arms