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The newly opened dessert shop is located on the streets of the port area. During the trial opening time in the afternoon, the last macaron was sold out at [-]:[-], and a teenager bought it.

Qiye looked out through the glass window on the back kitchen door, the boy looked at it almost at the same moment as her, then turned over the counter and opened the door amidst the clerk's exclamation.

"Little Huahuo!"

Qiye's eyes widened, and she saw a pair of beautiful cat's eyes above the sunglasses: "Enlightenment..."

"Yes, Gojo Satoru. You can't even remember my name~" The boy was a little unhappy.

"You've grown up so much, I didn't recognize you at once." Qiye smiled calmly: "And not everyone has such a good memory as you."

When we met last time, the boy's height was less than her shoulders, and now he was almost touching the door.Time seemed to flow at once.

The boy who was praised smiled: "I went to you later, is this store yours?"

"It was opened by my teacher, and I am currently in charge. I remember that I asked Shier to give you a gift before I left." Qiye paused, and asked: "Speaking of... have you met Shier in the end?"

The face of the black-haired elder flashed through Wujo's mind.

"The last time I saw him was when I went to look for you, but he didn't give me anything." Thinking of the man swallowing the gift alone, Gojo Satoru was a little annoyed: "Leave him alone, is Xiao Huahuo going to the school to be a cook? I'm going to the first year of magic school in Tokyo, and I want to eat what you cook every day."

"Thank you for liking, but don't think about it for now." Qiye replied seriously.

"Yes, it's a pity." Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes: "But I'm so happy, you're still wearing the bracelet I gave you."

"Ah, this?" Qiye took off his hat: "When the rope broke, I made it into hair accessories, necklaces and pendants. But how do you know?"

"Don't take it off, it's a treasure."

"Well, it's very useful, especially the arrow. It's very convenient to use to tie your hair." Qiye gradually smiled: "... If you have a way, can you find out where Shier is?"

Returning to this topic, Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment: "How long have you not been in touch with him?"

"I have been sending letters back, but I haven't received a reply. I asked around in the capital and no one knew where he was." Qiye showed a wry smile: "The last time we met was seven years ago."

The houses in Kyoto are already rotten, and the old fallen leaves are spread on them, and the climbing creepers have swallowed half of the house.This street is no longer inhabited, and there is no trace of familiarity in the empty corner of the Chanyuan house.

"Looking for someone?" She knocked on a door, and the elderly lady looked at her: "I don't have any impression, is there such a person?"

After two or three families in succession, the responses they received were almost the same. After leaving this island for less than ten years, everything seemed to have changed.

After visiting her grandmother's and mother's cemeteries, she returned to Tokyo to work on opening a new store.The children of Wutiao's family don't know where Shier is, and they searched the Internet to no avail. It's possible that a living person can suddenly disappear?Not impossible.

He always appeared and disappeared suddenly. When she was still living in the house in Kyoto, she could see omens, such as when it was meal time, he would come every now and then.But that day, when he didn't show up at the airport and she got on the plane to the other side of the ocean alone, she seemed to have lost this ability since then.

"Understood~" Gojo Satoru visited the back kitchen and left satisfied with a full stomach: "I will go and ask, but I don't have to see him, he has been away from the Zenyuan for a long time."

"Leave the Zenyuan home?" Qiye asked, "What do you mean?"

"Ah, you don't know?" Gojo Satoru realized that he had said unnecessary words, and said casually: "A few years ago, I don't remember exactly. I heard that he never returned to the Zen Academy."

Then, there was an extra magician killer in this world.But Qiye didn't ask, and he wasn't going to speak.

The seven-year-old Gojo Satoru saw Fuheshier for the first time, the man quietly appeared behind him, he caught a gust of wind, and turned his head.

The other party couldn't hide the surprise on his face, but he looked at him motionless.Later, Seven Nights Fireworks appeared.She seemed to be chasing the dark-haired man, and greeted him, exchanging names and bringing gifts for visiting.

His family didn't let him eat Qiye as food, but he was never a well-behaved and obedient child.He opened the box in the middle of the night.Animal-shaped biscuits have a taste that cannot be bought outside, and they are more simple than delicious.

Now he is not easily attracted by this taste, but it was indeed special at the time.So later, when he went out alone, he occasionally went to Qiye's residence, and met Fu Heisher several times.

The 17-year-old was not happy to see him, and the two even almost fought over a piece of pound cake.

"Little ghosts should eat less sweets, which will affect their growth and development." He still remembers Fu Heisher saying this.

"Arguing with a little ghost is really a bad adult." He responded.

It wasn't until Qiye came in—cutting the cake in half with a knife, and stuffing the divided cake into the mouths of the two of them—that the war subsided.

The kitchen was turned into a white space by him and Fu Heisher. Fortunately, he slipped away quickly and left Fu Heisher to clean.

When I went back later, Qiye was not there, and the black-haired man was sitting alone in the yard, looking up at the sky.

Seeing him, the man rarely opened his mouth to utter any unpleasant words, his black hair was hanging down his shoulders, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered that once when he came here, the man was sitting on a chair in the yard, and Qiye was cutting his hair.

Strands of hair fell on the newspaper, and the warm afternoon sun shone in the courtyard. The man sat quietly, squinting his eyes.Only in front of Qiye will the man put away his minions, as well-behaved as a domestic cat.

"Where's Little Hanabi?" he asked.

"Going away." The man didn't look at him, but just looked at the sky: "I will never come back again."

At that time, he was an abandoned domestic cat, not a wild cat that lost its food.

"Little Hanabi hasn't been back in the past few years?" Gojo Satoru asked when we parted, "Why?"

Why?She gets up very early every day, and she can see the milky white sky through the window of the apartment.She started writing letters about her life here, the people she met, the things she did.In seven years, she moved five times, wrote countless letters, threw away empty ink bottles one after another, and filled several pen holders with pens.

She called Shier, gave him his address, and wrote countless letters. Those letters slept in the mailbox and the yard, and they were not picked up for at least a year. Shir must have read them, but there was no reply.

Her thoughts are like a stone, and sometimes, she even wonders whether the black-haired boy is a fictional existence, a family member she created in extreme loneliness, to comfort her as a woman. Contempt, and scolding as an apprentice.

She can't come back, once she comes back, once she sees him and everything she is familiar with, she will completely collapse.She will stay here forever after holding him and crying, instead of swearing to wake up earlier than the morning sun the next day after shedding tears every night.

She wanted something, wanted it, and put aside what she already had.

Adults always have excuses.So she lost him?

"He won't..." Qiye raised his hand to cover his eyes, then put it down again, looking at Gojo Wu: "He won't die, right?"

Hearing this question, Gojo Goto was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How is that possible."

Not only did he not die, but he continued to bury others.If Qiye sees Shier now, I don't know how he will feel.

The killer bathed in the bloody wind, and the dessert chef soaked in the pleasant aroma, it's like a movie, a bad love movie.And as an outsider, he doesn't want to see the heroine's tears. After all, he likes what she makes, and the tears of love will make the dessert too bitter, as it is said in the movie.

"I'll contact you if I have any news~" Wujo Satoru said, "Let's exchange numbers and email addresses. In this era, no one writes letters except for the New Year."

But before Wujo Wu's news arrived, an unexpected person came to the door.

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The author has something to say:

① Gojo Satoru is indeed a man who can't OOC no matter what he does.In fact, according to my personal thinking, Gojo Satoru's character can be divided into three stages: before high school, after high school, after Xia You's rebellion and after adopting Hui (a few years of transition)... But writing the transformation is very troublesome, so I will be lazy to press this article The third stage write it w

②Xiaohuahuo is Huahuo sauce, but it feels weird to type "jiang" in the text, so it should be Xiaohuahuo.

③In this fictional story, both people will be alive. From the fact that Wujo and Shier have met more than once, it can be seen that it is really fictional, but I haven’t decided whether I will write a comic plot...

④In the next chapter, the soy sauce of a certain character in DRB (Hypnosis Microphone) will appear, which is a small easter egg w

⑤ If you find that there is a mouth in a chapter, you will be subject to a high-level trial. Who would have thought that the mouth in the previous chapter is climb over the wall...

⑥This episode of spell animation is really...QA□□QAkutami's favorite character in Demon Slayer is actually Wu Mi!According to the model referenced by Akuta, I found the gun used by Papa Hei, which seems to be the P266 series of Sigsold.

I found that the one-click thank you that I checked so far didn’t respond, and I don’t know how to use it now...Manually thank the cutie who threw the landmine, and thank the cutie who poured the nutrient solution on April 2st, cutie hhhhhhx12 (I wanted to type [-] hours to count dizzy), cute S&A~