[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

"Mo, it's time to go." Tezuka turned sideways and said helplessly.

Mo squatted in front of the glass window, and stuck his whole body on it, staring at the various lifelike anime figures inside without blinking.

"I want to play here for a while, brother, shall we go back first?"

According to the scheduled itinerary, Tezuka is going to do regular maintenance on the tennis racket next.Seeing that the appointment time was approaching, Tezuka repeatedly asked Mo not to go home before lunch, and then left.

Mo waved his hand at his back to say goodbye loudly, turned his head and patted the small backpack beside him, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The bell hanging by the door of the shop made a jingle, Mo turned his head and saw the clerk in a small black and white suit.She leaned down and gave Mo a sweet smile.

"Would you like to come in and see, miss?"

"Miss, do you have any favorite characters?" The young clerk smiled and calmly led the customer around the store. Maybe the customer was a little younger, but she didn't seem to mind at all.

The exquisite character models are packed in a colorful square box, and the outer side is made of transparent material, so that people can see the inside.The boxes are neatly arranged like a wall, and the characters inside are either proud or sweet, but they are all lifelike.

Mo suddenly stopped and looked towards the corner.

There was a white box without any logo, which contained a small and delicate doll.It was sitting with its head raised, its long black hair thrown back, its big black eyes staring into the distance, and it wore a white dress without any decorations, not even shoes.

"Ah—" the clerk exclaimed, scanning back and forth between Mo and the tiny doll. "like……"

Mo suddenly raised his head, pointed to the white box and said, "I want it, how much?"

“Welcome to visit again!”

Holding the bag in his arms, Mo smiled back at her and trotted away.

Tokyo's business districts are always full of people, and the buses between here and other places are also very crowded.Mo was rushed into the car by the flow of people, while protecting the things in her arms, she was at a loss when she was knocked aside by a strong force, and someone stretched out her hand to give her a hand, so she didn't hit the pole directly.

"Be careful." The office worker with a briefcase smiled and pushed his glasses.

Mo blinked, "Thank you."

Not long after, Mo, who was struggling to grab the back of the chair, was patted on the shoulder from the side, and following the man's gaze, there was an empty seat.

Mo sat down in that seat, thanked the person for his kindness, turned his head, and saw a handsome boy with black curly hair lying on the seat with his head tilted and fell asleep, with his mouth open, as if he was still drooling.

When the car arrived at the next station, the office worker was standing in front of the open car door, and suddenly heard a crisp "bye bye", turned his head, and saw Mo smiling and waving at him.He suddenly laughed and waved to Mo.

After another stop, there were many fewer people on the bus.

Mo curiously stretched out his hand and poked the curly-haired boy, but the boy didn't even react at all.

At the third last stop, several people got off the bus, and only Mo and the boy were left on board.Mo heard the ringtone of the mobile phone, looked for it, but found that it was coming from the boy's pocket.

"Could it be that he sat down and stood up?" Mo muttered to himself, smiled slyly, and stretched out his hand to pinch his nose.The young man's face slowly turned red, and then he gasped for breath, raised his hands and flapped them in the air indiscriminately, and finally, he barely woke up.

"...Who are you?" The boy asked impatiently, rubbing his confused eyes.

Mo looked at the dazzling green color of his pupils in surprise, "Green! Your eyes are actually green!"

The young man was still in a state of sleepless confusion, his eyes were covered with water vapor, his black hair was messy and soft covering his forehead, he looked like a napping little black!

Mo's eyes sparkled and moved close to the boy, and he was so startled that he leaned back on the back of the chair.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The young man turned his head to avoid Mo, his cheeks blushed slightly, "Wh, there is no one like you..." He muttered a few times before saying his name, "Akaya Kirihara, my name."

"My name is Mo! From today onwards, we are good friends!" Mo smiled brightly, raised his hand, and stroked the boy's head like stroking the top of Xiao Hei's head.

... "Who is your good friend?!" The boy almost jumped up, "Don't just put your hands on other people's heads..."

"Ah, here we are." Mo stood up.

Being ignored... Kirihara Chiya's mouth twitched, and there was a faint red light in his raised eyes.She dares to count me so many times, I definitely want to show her some color...

[Sendai is here, passengers who want to get off the bus, please bring your luggage and items with you...]

"Xian, Sendai?!" Kirihara Chiya shouted and jumped up, "Why did I come to Tokyo?!"

The bus closed its doors and drove away.Mo and Qieyuan Chi were left beside the stop sign.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I'm going to be scolded by the deputy minister now! And the minister..." Kirihara couldn't help but shudder twice when he thought of the scene where his minister smiled gently and bloomed countless lilies.

Mo poked Kirihara, "I just heard your cell phone ringing."

"Ah! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Qiehara frantically took out his phone and called back.

The moment the phone was connected, he unconsciously straightened his back, as if standing in a military posture.

"Deputy, deputy director, I'm lost..." Kirihara said softly, and then seemed to shrink back from the roar on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear the phone ring just now... I'm sorry!"

Don't look at him with surprise eyes.She suddenly became very interested in the person on the other end of the phone whom Kirihara Chi also called "Deputy Minister".It must be very interesting to scare this young man who is as arrogant as Echizen Ryoma into such a look.

"I'm now...in Tokyo—I'm sorry, I didn't come here on purpose—ah, yes, I'm in Sendai, Tokyo, yes, yes! I promise I won't run around!" Chiya Kirihara stood at attention He shouted loudly, "I will obediently wait for Senior Liu to pick me up!"

"Pfft—" Mo covered his mouth and laughed.It turned out that he, like Xiao Hei, would bluff when he was afraid.

"What are you laughing at?!" Kirihara Chiya waved his fists angrily, but the cold sweat in his hair made this threat extraordinarily forceful.

Pop, pop.

A tennis ball rolled down out of nowhere, jumped twice and hit Akaya Kirihara's shoe.

"Is there a tennis court near here?" Kirihara Chiya bent down to pick up the ball, looked in one direction curiously, listened carefully for a while, and his eyes lit up, "Sure enough!"

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.But I heard Mo say from behind, "Didn't you say that you want to wait here for someone to pick you up?"

Kirihara Chiya's steps became stiff, he turned his head, blushed and roared angrily, "Troubleshooting!"

Mo first covered his mouth and snickered, then his gaze suddenly passed over Kirihara Chiya and landed somewhere behind him.

Kirihara Chi also looked back and saw a boy with silver-purple hair coming from a distance with his hands in his hands, with sharp eyes and a proud posture of raising his chin slightly, a mole of tears was dotted under his eyes, which made him very nervous. Dazzling, he became even more dazzled.

Behind him was a tall boy who was a few steps behind the boy in front of him, playing a role similar to a follower or a guard.Both were wearing Hyotei school uniforms.

"Who is he?" Chiya Kirihara's eyes immediately fell on the tennis bag behind the tall boy.

Mo seemed to be awakened by Akaya Kirihara's words, and took a step back without looking away, with a look of patience on his face.

She didn't want to meet anyone related to the word "Atobe" at all.