unhappy marriage

#1

Tokyo, a beauty salon.

"It's such a pity to have such beautiful hair cut off." Jingzi looked at the blue curly hair all over the place, and couldn't help sighing, "And this color can't be adjusted casually, if I'm sure baby Terrible."

Kyoko flicked her hair, which had been dyed chestnut not long ago, and still felt that Wakana's sudden short haircut was too reckless and impulsive.

Wakaba looked at herself in the mirror, half of her hair fell to the ground, and the other half remained intact, it was impossible to say that she had no thoughts in her heart.She did this just to make herself more determined, after all, she cherished this long hair more than anyone else.

She has never fought for anything, and this time she deliberately cut off the back road to make herself more unswervingly implement her beliefs.

There were a few clicks, and Wakana listened to the sound, watching her long hair specially grown for Gojo Gojo being cut off bit by bit, her eyes gradually turned red, but she endured it.

In the end, the waist-length hair became neat short and medium hair, and the front was neatly cut across the board. The length of the hair was in the middle of the neck, and it was softly attached to the sides of the cheeks at this moment.She usually pays attention to all aspects of maintenance, so the hair quality is particularly good, and it is particularly smooth and shiny without deliberately taking care of it.

After the cut, Kyoko, who was still feeling sorry, immediately changed her mind.It has to be admitted that no matter how hard this beautiful person is, even if he is bald, as long as he has a good face, he is still so beautiful.

However, Wakana's retro hairstyle is especially suitable for her, and it doesn't violate harmony at all on her head.The stylist clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "The first time I saw Ms. Wakana, I thought Ji's hair style would be very suitable. If it was in the Heian era, it must be a noble lady who is all over the place."

Kyoko looked at Wakana, and then came to her senses. Originally, she wanted to say that Wakana always gave people a very subtle feeling and couldn’t explain it. Her feelings were like an ancient noble lady. It is indeed slightly different from today's mainstream women's groups.

"So, are you ready for a gorgeous counterattack, my eldest lady?" Kyoko bowed and bowed, imitating the respectful attitude of slaves on TV to their masters.

Ruo Cai blushed when she teased her, and couldn't help laughing: "Stop playing, how embarrassing."

"Since it is Miss's order, I will obey it." Continue to bow.

"Oh, don't make trouble." Although she thought about it, she couldn't move when the makeup artist was putting on makeup.

Kyoko continued to tease, but Wakana held back her laughter but did not dare to move, it was very hard work.Kyoko looked at Wakana with flushed cheeks, secretly happy in her heart, she finally made Wakana look more cheerful, so keep going!

When Akashi arrived, it was a scene of the two happily getting along.From Kyoko to Wakana, and then to the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his mood became much clearer.

When he entered inside, he only realized later that Wakana had changed her hairstyle, so her attention was shifted to her new hairstyle - I have to say that this hairstyle is also very suitable for her, if it is long hair She looks gentler, and there is no doubt that short hair looks more capable and neat. For some reason, he prefers her who is so free and aloof.

It seems that the knot in my heart has been untied.

Akashi stared at her, tracing her outline with undisguised fiery eyes, as if stroking her lightly with his hand.

He noticed a difference in her demeanor.Thinking about how she has indeed changed a lot, from being indecisive before to being calm and assertive now, he suddenly wondered what changed her.

Wakana escaped from Kyoko's joke, and saw Akashi approaching unexpectedly, and subconsciously squinted at him with a gentle smile.

And Akashi, who was thinking about it, froze for a moment when he came into contact with that smile.

Her smile, undisguised, without carefully packaged ulterior motives, just contains tenderness and joy, she is welcoming him, she is sincerely happy to see him.

Akashi stopped, and could hear his heart beating continuously, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat and eardrum in the next second.

And it was only then that he realized that this kind of himself was so moved just because of her simple smile.

"You came early, maybe you left behind a bunch of work and came here?" Kyoko stepped forward a few steps, and took the dress that Akashi brought over.

"Thanks to your concern, there is indeed a lot of work left." Akashi walked to Wakana's side, nodded and smiled at her, "Good day, Miss Wakana."

Wakaca smiled shyly, feeling very embarrassed, after all, they helped her too much, but she never did anything for them.

The only one who can make the future successor of the Akashi Foundation leave work and come to deliver the uniforms early in the morning is probably only Kyoko who is free enough to call and bomb people early in the morning.

Kyoko breathed a sigh of relief after checking that the dress was correct, and was about to send Akashi away, but found that Akashi's eyes were staring at Wakana, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise a little.

This guy would cover it up anyway, why is he so impatient recently?Still flirting in front of her original spouse, that's incredible.

"You're going to drive Wakana to the station to record a program later?" Kyoko seemed to intervene inadvertently, but in fact he was trying to measure Akashi's performance all the time.

"Didn't Ms. Kyoko arrange it like this? She even gave up the time to sleep in and called me early in the morning to threaten me to run errands." Akashi withdrew his gaze, looked at Kyoko, and looked into those eyes full of teasing and jokes.

Kyoko smacked her lips, knowing that she couldn't beat him, so she simply didn't fight him anymore, and dragged Wakana, who had already put on makeup, into the dressing room.

Akashi shook his head, found a place to sit down, picked up a magazine and flipped through it casually.Jingzi is clever, but too narrow-minded, although that little trick is not enough to watch, but if left unchecked, accidents will definitely happen.

But what can he say from his standpoint?It's nothing more than repeating the fact that they will get married again and again.

Before Wakana appeared, he thought it was okay to marry Kyoko, but now it seems that his thoughts are changing quietly with his heart, and the uncontrollable is about to exceed the range he can predict.

He didn't know what would happen if he continued to let it go, and it was the first time that he put aside his usual vigorous and resolute approach, just thinking about it a little bit, greedy for the beauty of the moment.

On the other side, Wakaca had just taken off her suit skirt and took the dress from Kyoko, she couldn't help being a little worried: "Will this look too grand?"

She hardly ever wears these at ordinary times, and the dress is very expensive at first glance. Although Kyoko and Akashi are rich and don't care about these, she still feels that they are too much trouble.

"Just do your best. Now that you have decided to give it a go, you will spare no effort to show everyone your best side, so that everyone knows how beautiful you are, how gentle and kind you are." Jingzi was pleased Said, "It's absolutely necessary to surprise everyone's eyes!"

It would be better to slap that scumbag in the face and then get down on his knees to apologize and beg her for forgiveness... Just thinking of that scene made Jingzi smile so hard that his ears would crack.

Wakana nodded half-understanding, after all, Kyoko was better than her in these areas, and she was really inexperienced.

The skirt is a short skirt design, the outer layer is a white gauze decorated with small pink and blue flowers, and the bottom is a one-shoulder mermaid skirt with light pink to light blue jumping colors.Although I don't know the exact price, the preparations of the two of them will naturally not be cheap. Wakaba is careful throughout the whole process, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Kyoko, who helped zip up the zipper, looked at the extraordinarily glamorous Wakana, smiled with satisfaction, and couldn't help but complain about the program group of the previous Wannian Beauty: "The garbage designer of the poor and broken program before, put you You're all dressed up as working women, red is so vulgar, I think the lighter the color, the more in line with your temperament, tsk."

Wakana really wanted to say that the show was indeed so poor that she had to pay for it by herself, but if she said it, Kyoko would definitely explode, so it's better not to say it.

"I always think it's better to have a new hairstyle." Wakana's hair is too straight, and all the previous curly hair has been cut off, so she can do it a little better.

Having said that, Kyoko called the stylist in and asked her to tie up Wakana's hair. Although it was a little short, it could be decorated with more flowers, and it matched the clothes better.The Ji hairstyle in the front is done with curly hair, and the retro style is temporarily canceled.

After a while of fussing around, Jingzi put her waist in satisfaction, pushed Wakana towards the mirror, and smiled vigorously: "Look carefully, this is the beauty of ten thousand years, let's forget about that crappy TV show."

Wakaca looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but touch her face. She couldn't put on such a delicate makeup, and she usually only wears light makeup. It's like changing her face. It's completely different from the transformation of the TV station. , she can be sure that person will like her like this.

There was surprise and shyness in her eyes, she even wanted to go to that person just like that, she wanted to see how he would react.

"I, can I learn it too?" Wakana said in a daze.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want!" Kyoko hugged Wakana and rubbed her arms, "Our Wakana is so beautiful, I can't bear to let you show it to others."

Wakasa blushed and smiled shyly, but her eyes were still staring at herself in the mirror, as if in a dream.

"Okay, go out and show that prudish guy, I can't wait to see his performance!" Kyoko pulled up Wakana, opened the curtain and walked outside.

"The Birth of a Thousand Years Beauty!" Jingzi shouted out, and everyone in the shop stopped and looked over.

Including Akashi.Akashi withdrew his attention from the boredom magazine, looked up and saw Wakana dressed up behind Kyoko.

In an instant, the air and time seemed to stand still, and the graceful figure, the beautiful face, and the pair of purple pupils were reflected in the eyes...

Breathing, heartbeat also stopped.

He has seen all kinds of people, and there are many beauties of all kinds, but there has never been one as breathtaking as Wakana.Those clear pupils are irreplaceable, like a mirror, reflecting his palpitations at the moment.

Kyoko looked at the stunned Akashi, feeling secretly refreshed, and snickered, waiting for the so-called elegant gentleman with perfect tutoring from the Akashi family to make a fool of himself.She naturally knows that men are visual creatures, and when she sees a more beautiful woman, especially one she likes, the eyeballs can't look straight?

Even if that person is Akashi, so what?At this moment, Jingzi felt a kind of pride that he won without fighting.

But in a short time, Akashi had already dealt with his emotions, and he calmly put down the magazine in his hand, and walked in front of the two calmly, still smiling gently, without any flaws: "This dress is very suitable for Miss Wakana. "

"Of course, I don't look at anyone else?" Kyoko stood between Wakana and Akashi angrily, but her small stature didn't help much.

Seeing that he still looked impeccable, she was a little frustrated, this man is really good at pretending!Is one sentence suitable enough?Is the fascinated look just now her illusion? It can't be repaired!

"It's almost time, it's time to go." Akashi looked at the sulking Kyoko.I couldn't help laughing, "Miss Jingzi, too?"

"No, I won't go." Jingzi pouted.

Akashi chuckled, and looked at her dotingly: "Then what is Miss Kyoko's plan?"

"I'm going to find my happiness, don't come and stop me." Thinking of Qihai, thinking of that embrace, her mood eased a little, and she still looked unhappy when facing Akashi, "Don't mess things up Already."

"Gambling the reputation of the Akashi family, no." Akashi looked at Wakana, nodded and smiled at her.

Wakana also smiled back, the smile lit up her whole face, just a casual smile, Akashi was a little lost, but it was a pity that Kyoko was caught in the middle and was short, so she didn't notice.

After Wakana got into the car, Kyoko specially stopped Akashi.

"Miss Kyoko, what else do you want?" Akashi smiled calmly, full of patience.

"Remember to take good care of her, don't let her show such a sad expression again... Please." Kyoko looked at Wakana's calm appearance in the car, and couldn't help worrying when she thought of her distraught appearance before.

"Don't worry, I won't let her suffer any grievances." Akashi said seriously.

He didn't expect Kyoko to care so much about Wakana. He thought it was just an ordinary friendship, but now it seems that he underestimated.

"She has no one to rely on, and she is very timid, but she likes to carry everything alone, and she doesn't know how to tell others when she has troubles. I am very distressed and afraid that she will not be able to hold on one day, so I hope you can protect her with me." Kyoko took Akashi's hand and looked up at him.

"No matter who it is, as long as it hurts her, I will not forgive it. In other words, as long as it can give her happiness, I will support no matter who it is."

Akashi was taken aback, but found that Kyoko's face was determined, and he was not joking.

The meaning of this statement could not be more obvious.

Akashi looked at her for a while, and then smiled slightly: "I agree with you on this point, I will not forgive anyone who has hurt her."

Kyoko raised her head in astonishment, because she couldn't see Akashi's full face clearly because of the backlight, but those golden eyes made her heart tremble, and she always felt that such Akashi made her feel very strange, like another person .

"Don't worry, I'll leave the rest to you." He raised his big hand and rubbed her head, then turned and got into the car, sat down beside Ruo Cai and smiled at her.

Kyoko stared at him blankly, her mind blank.

Is this still the gentle and polite Akashi she knows all the time?

The door is closed, the car starts, and gradually goes away.And Jingzi was still standing there, staring blankly at the direction in which the car disappeared. She didn't react for a long time. At this moment, the green light of the zebra crossing ahead turned on, the crowd began to move, and a familiar blond man broke into her field of vision.

Jingzi's eyes widened, she immediately forgot everything, and ran forward, her face blushing with excitement.

This is fate, now put everything else aside, from now on, she is going to chase her own happiness!

……

in the car.

Akashi noticed that Wakana seemed a little silent, and had been looking at the scenery outside the car since getting in the car.

"Are you nervous?" Akashi asked.

Wakana was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to face Akashi who was smiling softly, a little embarrassed by being caught, so she nodded honestly: "It's a little bit, the last time I was on TV was not very good..."

"With me here, don't worry, I won't let them embarrass you." Akashi reassured, "Even if it wasn't for Miss Kyoko's request, I wouldn't let you fall into the same predicament as last time."

Wakana thanked her, but she still looked preoccupied.Akashi probably also knew what she was worried about, it was nothing more than the man who could only speak nice words, and he also understood the weight of that man in Wakana's heart.

It is precisely because he knows this that he always keeps the last distance.

No matter how helpless Wakana is, he will not hesitate to seize the opportunity if there is a slight crack. However, Wakana herself is impeccable.

She only had eyes for that man, and couldn't tolerate others at all.

In fact, persuading Wakana to participate in the competition on TV is somewhat selfish.While he has expectations for Wakana, he also has doubts about her feelings. If her feelings for that man are not as pure as love, it must not stand the test.He hopes to create more choices for her, so that she can become independent, at least face her own heart.

If she just misunderstood dependence as love, would he sit still and die.

Now, he just wants to be by her side just like this, clearing the obstacles ahead for her, and also looking forward to her being able to face her sincerity in the process of moving forward, at least, when she looks back occasionally, she may be able to find a different scenery , instead of just being trapped in that person's prison, living in a daze and muddle along.

Wakaca took a deep breath at this time, her whole face puffed up, and at the same time she held her breath.This is very new to Akashi. After all, Kyoko has the most expressive expression among the three of them. After watching Kyoko play tricks a lot, Wakana, who always has no sense of presence, feels very different doing these things. up.

But it's cute no matter what.

He quietly looked at her childish expression, trying to get rid of the nervous look, and felt that he couldn't get enough of it, so he couldn't help but feel good.

If possible, he would just keep looking at her like this, watching her panic, seeing her blushing and shy, watching her mischievous and coquettish... She was guarded against him, and he had never let go of her guard. He wanted to know her better , and looking forward to the day when she completely let go of her defenses against herself.

What Wakana was thinking about at the moment was Gojo Satoru.Originally, she never thought of agreeing to participate in this competition. After experiencing so many things, she was tired of avoiding the negative life. This is an opportunity. This incident cuts in and fundamentally transforms oneself.

So this time, she said that she must never make mistakes again, and she has made up her mind to get things done, and she will handle it well before that person comes back.

Wakana cheered up, straightened her waist, and cheered herself up in her heart, completely oblivious to Akashi's increasingly gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Akashi..." Wakana turned her head suddenly, met his fiery gaze, and couldn't help but miss a beat in her heart, and Akashi reacted quickly, and suddenly returned to normal.

"What's wrong?" Akashi asked calmly, as if everything just now was her illusion.

Wakaca suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and then continued to ask: "I want to know what I need to do later? I have no experience, and I am afraid that if I say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, it may cause you unnecessary trouble .”

Seeing her confused look, Akashi wanted to touch her head a little bit, but when he realized it, his hand was already stretched out but froze in the air.He looked at his hand, and then he could barely take it back. He couldn't be rude to her.

"I've already sent someone to say hello to the host, I won't embarrass you, and I don't want you to do anything this time, just show up as an "invited guest". You don't have to worry about it Too much, don't lie deliberately, just keep silent if you don't want to say, there is no need to talk too much about yourself." Akashi said seriously.

Wakana nodded: "The family situation can't be said right?"

"If you can't say it, don't say it."

"Then if you ask about the 'male lead' of that show, how should you answer?"

"Here I suggest keeping silent, if you don't want to lie and deny it." Akashi said.

Wakana nodded and wrote it down.She was also completely relieved to hear what he said, and she was afraid that the children and Gojo Satoru would be hurt.

When they arrived at the TV station, Akashi got out of the car first, he reached out his hand into the car, and took Wakana's hand.Although it was just a polite gesture, the clasped hands made his heart beat a little faster. Feeling her warmth and softness, his brows and eyes became more gentle.

"It'll be fine." Seeing that she was still nervous, Akashi comforted her, "Trust me."

Wakana smiled at him, completely trusting.

Looking at the majestic TV station building, she swallowed, and couldn't help being a little nervous.She knew that once in there there was no going back.

She wants to change, desperately.

#2

Hokkaido.

"Although I really want you to calm down, I don't think I can persuade you." Dazai looked at Gojo Satoru, who was almost in a state of rampage, and said sarcastic words.

"If my woman had been spied on and molested by another man for several months in the past, I would definitely not be able to resist doing everything I could think of."

Gojo Satoru didn't listen to what Dazai was saying at all, only anger and a strong desire to kill Kumazaki remained in his head.

Not long ago, Dazai told him what this man named Kumazaki had done to Wakana.Everything is in detail, from pressing every corner of the house to hide and monitor when Wakana is out, to frantically collecting all kinds of items related to Wakana, as small as a small piece of nail hair, to all kinds of underwear and used Items, etc., and finally sneaked into the house while Wakana was sleeping and molested/molested Wakana. God knows how many excessive things this damn thing has done behind the scenes.

Usually, he would not be happy to let others touch a single hair of Wakaca, but this guy directly bullied her to the house.

Gojo Satoru manipulated the power of the mantra, and smashed the tattered Kumazaki like a piece of rag. During the process, Kumazaki's limbs were separated from his body because they were too fragile, and they fell to pieces, but he didn't say a word during the whole process. After all, he is already dead.

Doing this can't relieve Qi at all, Gojo Satoru lifted the spell power, and greeted him directly with his hands, because he would only disappear lightly after adding the spell power, which would be too cheap for him.

"Did you use your brain, which is smaller than a chicken heart, to get Wakana's idea?" Wujo Satoru kicked down, and half of Kumazaki's head was directly broken, and the shattered brains and unidentified viscous liquid splashed everywhere, flowing all over the place.

Dazai's expression turned serious.It's not that he felt the scene was disgusting, but Gojo Satoru's reaction surprised him a bit. If he wanted to bully Wakana, Gojo didn't do much, and even said that kind of hurtful bastard at that time, but he didn't forget that Wakana cried a lot. How hysterical, what does it mean now?

Suddenly conscience found out, and then fell in love with Wakaca?

Now Gojo Satoru, even if Kumazaki is blown to pieces, Dazai will not be left.He originally planned to watch a joke, and take a look at how far the so-called spells could go, but he was no longer interested.

"Reverse spell."

Like a devil whispering, after he finished speaking, Kumazaki's limbs, including the wounds on his body, regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the treatment was completed, Gojo Satoru launched a new round of attacks, and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, which really opened his eyes.Naturally, there is no need to say more about physical skills. In addition to this, not only can you use high-destructive attack moves similar to Zhongye Gravity Particles, but you can also perform that kind of fast healing.

If you want to count it, I'm afraid it's the filthy Nakaya + the fully capable Nakajima + Yosano who has the healing method... No, maybe it's much stronger, after all, he still has reservations.

Spells are really interesting stuff.

Most of the time, Dazai doesn't like the straightforward way, and he likes the way of using some means to see clearly and convey the purpose through the hands of others.Now Wujo Satoru is using his actions to satisfy his interest in spells.

But it's almost time.

Dazai clasped his hands together, stepped forward a few steps, and was trying to stop him with his own ability like last time.But at the same time as he approached, he felt a suffocating strong murderous aura. To be precise, there was a layer of hard-to-approach material around Gojo Satoru. While approaching, Dazai rarely had a picture of his own death in his mind. .

Is he too scared?The idea of ​​revolving doors came about just by getting close.But Dazai, who has always longed for "death", is particularly obsessed with this strange and exciting feeling. He widens his eyes and smiles treacherously, while ignoring the resistance of his body, he resolutely decides to approach the existence closest to "death".

So much fun so much fun, is that death?

His mind is full of scenes of his decapitation, without any pain, that kind of stimulation is transported to every part of the body through every blood vessel in the body, the blood is swelling, and he is getting more and more excited.

He stretched out his hand to touch the so-called death, but at this moment Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head, those purest blue eyes were as cold as if the sharpest knife had cut his throat, Dazai His pupils shrank, and he smiled even more cheerfully.

So much fun so much fun.

This is absolute oppression and strength, no one has ever given him such stimulation.

Just when he was about to touch Gojo Satoru, the thick and suffocating murderous aura instantly disappeared, replaced by a hand extended by Gojo Goku Pokong, Dazai was strangled by the neck, and his feet left the ground.

"What is your purpose, and what good is it to you to tell me this?" Gojo Satoru asked, his voice hoarse, "If you just want to annoy me, then you have achieved your purpose."

Only then did Dazai notice that Gojo Satoru was trembling, as if he was holding back something, could it be the urge to kill?Does he want to kill?Kill everyone here?

"Hahaha, it seems good to just die like this, but it's just a pity." Dazai didn't have the slightest sense of being choked to death by being strangled, and his face was full of joy.

Looking at the indifferent Gojo Satoru, he grinned.

"If a princess who has been living in an ivory tower finds out that the place she has been living in is a dirty quagmire one day, how desperate will she be?"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru tightened his hands, Dazai squinted and rolled his eyes, but there was still a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Will you choose to fall into ruin, or..."

Before Dazai could finish his words, Gojo Satoru over there had already controlled Kumazaki who was lying on the ground to fly upwards, manipulating a puppet from the air to eject the person into the sky, and the moment he flew out, Gojo Satoru stretched out two fingers, two A strange sphere appeared in midair out of thin air, one red and one blue, Dazai felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and intuitively told him that even if the two balls accidentally touched, they would be doomed.

Then, he watched the two balls fuse together and merged into a purple ball. The pressure was almost incomparable before. He even felt his skin peeling off, and the pain had paralyzed him.

He stopped thinking about other things, just quietly watching Gojo Satoru snap his fingers, the purple ball rushed to the sky, and the moment it hit Kumazaki's body, it exploded with a huge force beyond the reach of nuclear/bomb reactions. strength.

He has seen many existences that are inconceivable in themselves, but this is the first time he has had such close contact with such pure destructive power.

It was so shocking.

Gojo Satoru was like a mystery, which made him want to find out.

Gojo Gojo let go, and Dazai fell to the ground, looking up at the sky that looked like fireworks were set off, at least the sky will remain in this state for the rest of the time.

For quite a long time after the explosion stopped, the ground and the air were still in vibration.Dazai slowly looked at Gojo Satoru, who was tall and straight like a pine tree, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at him, at that time he had already put on the blindfold, and the flames shone on him, with absolute majesty.

At this time, Dazai took out his mobile phone from his arms, and smiled briskly, completely without the embarrassment and self-consciousness of the rest of his life.

"Hey, do you want to watch the live broadcast together?"

"I personally recommend the Wannian beauty column the most."

#3

After finishing the recording of the show, Wakana collapsed on the sofa in the lounge. She had tried her best. After all, facing so many people, she had to worry about being nervous while cooperating with the host's work, and also afraid of saying the wrong thing and having to worry about it. She behaved decently, she never thought that the short two-hour recording would be so hard.

"Thank you." Akashi handed her water and sat down beside him.

I have to say that Wakana performed really well this time. Although she was a bit reluctant to let go, it was all within an understandable range.During the period, she acted calmly, was not led to the rhythm, and was very cooperative throughout the whole process. The words she said in the final self-expression time were also very sincere. Maybe many people will change their views on her after the show is broadcast.

Ruocai held the water glass and looked at him cautiously: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you really did a good job. You acted decently without saying unnecessary words. The audience is not a fool, and they will have their own judgment." Akashi smiled gently.

Wakana breathed a sigh of relief.Although she is still not used to appearing in front of many people, she has already made a good start, and she will stick to it in the future. After all, she still has to participate in the culinary competition. Talking is not enough, and she has to prove herself to others with practical actions Only ability will do.

Seeing her transparent, Akashi was also very relieved.

"Let's have a meal together later, you're tired too." Akashi suggested.

Wakana wanted to agree, but she shook her head and refused when she thought that there was still something to do at home. Akashi didn't force her, after all, he really wanted her to rest well, so he drove her home by car. to the door.

"If there is any situation, remember to call the police first, and I will arrive as soon as possible." Akashi specifically asked before leaving.

Wakana responded with a smile.

That night, Wakaca cleaned the inside and outside of the house, which can be regarded as completely "cleaning up" the decadent self in the past few days.Regarding those videos, Wakana still finds it hard to accept.

She couldn't guarantee that there were no backups other than the second and third copies of the contents, but she had the right to dispose of them herself.

Ruocai didn't have the courage to open it again, so she carried the entire box to the rooftop, poured the contents of the box into the incineration barrel, and then poured the prepared gasoline into it. Looking at the dozens of small plates, she Gritting his teeth, he reached out and lit the fire.

With a swish, dazzling tongues of flame burst out of the barrel, recklessly and flamboyantly.Wakaba watched the USB flash drives lying on the bottom turn black and soften.

Even if she burns all of these to ashes, even so, the pain that brought her can't be erased from her heart in the slightest.She is destined to live with these humiliating memories.

It was precisely because she wanted to look forward and move forward that she decided to let go of this memory.

She used to be so eager to get back the memories of the past, she even felt that it didn't matter if there were only painful memories, but now it seems that she would rather know nothing about the past.

With longing and anticipation, she became more and more worried about gains and losses. What if she recovered all her memories and she would only suffer more than now?

She didn't know whether her choice of showing up was right or not, but she just wanted to do something so that she wouldn't be so depressed.

However, it is really lonely and sad to bear all this alone.

pat.

Ruo Cai stared blankly at the watermark smashed on the ground, touched her face, only to realize that she couldn't help crying again.It was as if the valve had been opened, and Wakana fell to the ground, covering her face and crying.

This is the last time, and she won't cry again, so this time let her be one last time.

But why so sad?

I was so lonely, my heart was so painful that I was about to die, and it became so difficult to breathe, so hard, so uncomfortable.

"Ah, Anada..." Wakana called Gojo Satoru, couldn't help sobbing, hugged herself, trembling.

The weather at this time also seemed to be infected by her sadness. The sky that was clear a moment ago was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and rain feet fell densely, hitting the ground and her body, crackling and smashing.

Wakasa was still wearing that expensive dress, no matter how exquisite her makeup and dress was, she couldn't conceal her sadness at the moment.She was thin and trembling from crying, still being hit by the raindrops on her body, not saying a word.

The whole world seems to be soaked in the saturated water vapor world, hazy vision, hazy the world.

Wakasa sat paralyzed, watching the fire in the fire bucket extinguished little by little, listening to the howling of the fire and the sound of water droplets breaking when it was extinguished, it seemed that there was nothing left in the world, and she couldn't feel anything else.

In the end it is still a person.

Hugging himself, holding his head up to bear the attack of raindrops, his face has long been unable to tell whether it is rain or tears.

When she was alone, she had read a miraculous story.

But she didn't believe it.

The story probably says that when you close your eyes and count from one to five, the moment you open your eyes, the person you want in your heart will come to you.

Even if it was such an absurd story, she still wanted to believe it, betting her last expectations on it.

close your eyes