[Comprehensive] The days of being reborn as Nana

Yukimura went to see Nana Nishizono as promised.

Yukimura, who just came back from the intensive training camp, seems to have grown a lot taller than before, but his facial features are too delicate, making people subconsciously ignore the robust body wrapped under the skin.

Every frown and smile can attract people's attention.

Standing quietly under the tree, the young man was handsome and quiet, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Sorry, I'm late." Nana was a little embarrassed, forgot to bring something when she went out, and it took a lot of time to turn back.

"It's okay, I just arrived too." Yukimura said indifferently, and then said, "Long time no see."

In fact, since Yukimura fell ill before, the two really met for the first time.After Xiyuanji's parents knew about Yukimura's condition, they just said lightly, "I know."

Nana also wanted to go to the hospital to see Yukimura.However, Yukimura Seiichi is an overly proud person. He will always be a glamorous existence in front of people, but he certainly does not want others to see the difficulties and pain behind him.

Later, I heard that she had recovered and was discharged from the hospital. Yukimura also invited Nana to watch the national competition, but Nana was not interested, so she never went.

There were more phone calls than usual, and most of them were contacted by Yukimura. Gradually, Nana realized that this gentle-looking guy in front of him was definitely a chatterbox.

Once when I stayed up most of the night, I called and insisted on chatting with her.

"It's really been a long time." Nana turned her head, her tone was not very good. "By the way, I told you when I came to you."

"Let's go shopping first, and talk about the important things later." Regardless of Nana's wishes, Yukimura walked ahead and led the way. "It's the first time I've come to Kyoto, so be a tour guide for me."

Kyoto is a city with a long history. Compared with the modern and highly prosperous Tokyo, it has been quiet for a long time.Green mountains and green waters, the gathering place of shrines and temples.

Because it was a rest day, many people gathered on the street.Antique buildings, blue stone steps, even in winter, but, people who go out for a picnic do not seem to feel the slightest chill.

After eating something in the nearby street, Yukimura suggested to visit a nearby shrine.

"I really didn't expect, Yukimura, you still believe in gods and Buddhas." Nana followed, and the road up the mountain was not easy.Nana came out wearing a pair of shoes with heels. After a short time, the heels began to feel hard and uncomfortable. The uneven ground sprained her feet several times.

"Pull me." A pair of well-articulated hands appeared in front of my eyes, slender and clean, with rounded fingertips and very smooth.

"I can do it myself."

"Let's just hold me." Almost without asking Nana's opinion, she directly grabbed Nana's hand and squeezed the palm of her hand.With the support of the boys, the road under my feet is a little easier.Every time he went to a potholed place, Yukimura took a step forward first, then turned around, and pulled Nana up.

This is a small temple, and there are not too many people offering incense, and there are not many people bustling with it.A small temple is inside, incense is held in a circle outside, and the air is filled with the strong smell of candle flames.

"Why do you come here?" Nana was puzzled. There are so many temples in Kyoto, but here is the only one.

Yukimura smiled, "Actually, I never believed in this, but my mother said that my illness would only get better if she made a wish here."

In any case, since Yukimura has gone as expected, Yukimura's mother hopes that Yukimura himself will come to fulfill the wish.Yukimura would not go against his mother's wishes, so he found time to come over.

Regardless of whether you believe in gods or not, it is good to be taboo after all.

"Speaking of which, is there anything Nana wants to ask?" Yukimura asked Nana after adding incense.

"Want to ask?" Nana whispered, looking at the small earth temple in front of her, frowned and thought about it for a while, then bent her lips, "Maybe, it won't come true in this life."

"Is it about Kise-kun?" Yukimura asked.Although Yukimura doesn't understand what Nana's purpose is now, it seems that the only one who can make her eyes light up before is Kise-kun.

Nana shook her head.

Maybe it used to be, but, it doesn't matter anymore.

After leaving the shrine, Yukimura seemed to be very energetic, dragging Nana around all the time, not like someone who came to Kyoto for the first time.

"Nai Nai, do you like this?" Several large crane machines were placed at the entrance of the mall, and a group of people gathered in front of it.From time to time, I heard girls excitedly asking the boys around them to help them grab the doll.

For Nana's thinking, if you have this money and take the risk to catch dolls, if you are unlucky, you may be able to buy several dolls.

"If you want a doll, just go to a nearby doll shop and buy one, it will save you wasting money." Nana said without interest.

Yukimura suddenly laughed. Although he had never been in a relationship, he met many couples on the road, and Nana was really rare.

"Sorry, exchange some game currency for me." Yukimura went straight to the game currency exchange counter, and not long after, Nana saw that Yukimura had brought a lot of game currency.

Nana stared, wanting to ask, what are you doing when you are full?

A stack of shiny silver coins was placed in the palm of his hand.

"Nanna, you can't plan carefully like a person of Obasan's age." Yukimura raised the corners of his lips, and sure enough, Nana was angry.

Although she didn't tell Yukimura her real age, she was hit by a word.For girls over 20, age is simply taboo.

"Who is Obasan? I'm obviously a girl." Nana said viciously, turned around and ran towards the claw machine.

Although I have watched people play it before, I just glanced at it briefly. When I was a girl, I didn't have money for entertainment, and when I was an adult, I didn't bother to play this game.

The first time I really came into contact with this thing, I couldn't get it right. After failing for the nth time in a row, the fire in Nana's heart was really aroused.

"What kind of broken claw machine, stop playing, stop playing." Nana was rarely angry, her delicate face was twisted into a ball, her facial features were wrinkled, and she was a completely different person from the calm and breezy look just now .

"give you."

Suddenly, a large group of white things were stuffed into his arms, there were many kinds, such as a small white rabbit, a white bear, a white kitten, and a small white flower, all of which filled his arms, facing Yukimura's squinting smiling face .

"I just caught it, I didn't expect it to be quite simple." Yukimura's light tone was definitely intended to annoy Nana.

"Well, it's simple, simple, I'm too stupid." Nana was annoyed, and she didn't admit that she had a problem at all, it was definitely a problem with the machine.

The girl's eyes were very unhappy, her mouth pursed inadvertently, and she felt cold all over her body.

Suddenly, the top of the head was covered by a big palm, which was hot and heavy. His head sank, and Nana raised her eyes. It was Yukimura's lips that seemed to be smiling but not a smile. It seemed to be intentional, and gently patted Nana's head a few times.

Nana wanted to be angry, but her head was pressed even lower.

"What are you doing?" It seemed that Yukimura was addicted.

Yukimura paused, and apologized insincerely, "Nana is so cute, it's better not to act so old-fashioned."

"Cut..." Nana bared, her gaze dimmed.

Who knows her true identity.She is just Obasan that no one likes.

"Thank you." Nana and the salesperson asked for bags and stuffed them in one by one.

"The things that should be done now should be over. I have something to tell you, Yukimura." Nanako never forgot the purpose of this meeting. She didn't expect Yukimura to take her here and there, and it was done in a few minutes. It took me a long time before I had a chance to talk about it.

"You doubt that the current Satomi is the real Nana of Xiyuanji."

"What evidence is there?" Yukimura asked seriously.According to his understanding of Nana, letting the Xiyuanji family not want it, and keeping his own character is definitely not the real Xiyuanji Nana's style.

This is not good for her.

Nana has thought about this many times.So, there has been no way to confirm.So, what is the real Nana for?

"There is no obvious evidence yet." Nana frowned and thought, biting her nails with her fine white teeth, "However, I found that the current Satomi Ando lied."

"It's impossible for a girl from a poor family to protect her hands so well." Naiyou remembers that day, and also inadvertently noticed that Ando's hands had long nails, which were well coated with transparent nail polish.

However, Ando said that he often does housework, which is obviously impossible.

Ando is lying.

"That's not proof."

Nana continued, "Before, I had contact with a friend of the real Nana, and his statement revealed that the real Nana obviously had contact with Satomi Ando."

"However, Ando lied, so at least Ando's mind is not simple." Maybe it really has something to do with Nana.

Yukimura's eyes flickered slightly.He was a little shocked that Nana would suddenly tell her this. "Aren't you afraid of me?" After all, he can actually record everything Nana said now as evidence.

as long as he wants.

"Whatever you want to do." The girl in front of her eyes were bright, she smiled lightly, her firm eyes seemed not to be afraid of anything.

Yukimura suddenly realized something and asked, "Do you want to return the things to the real Nana?"

Nana neither affirmed nor denied, smiled lightly, and after a moment of silence, said the words she had been thinking for a long time. "Yukimura, I thought that if I had this skin, I would be with the person I like."

"However, now it seems that I was wrong from the beginning." Even if she was begging in a low voice, it was never her that Kise was looking at.

All Kise likes is the real Nana.And she who occupies Nana's body will only get further and further away from Kise.

The side face of the girl holding a bag of dolls was a bit lonely, but the smile on her lips did not diminish.

Yukimura tightened his grip, his throat moved slightly, looked at Nana, and said suddenly.

"I think you are fine, and you don't need to change anything at all."