The love that started when I picked up Mikey

I don't have much contact with Sakurako Sano, and I don't know what to write when I write a letter.

You can't ask her if she's living well there, right?

Seeing that I didn't agree for a long time, Mikey not only didn't give up, but began to feel wronged: "Don't Yuzubao like my mother?"

"I like it." After all, poisonous people like Santu are a minority, and most people will love their houses and crows.

"Then you won't let the person you like down?"

This kid, set me up here!

Hey.

Don't make Mikey sad, let him be happy.

I had no choice but to agree: "I see, I will write."

Mikey immediately danced excitedly and hugged me in a 360-degree circle.

"Pomelo Treasure is the best!"

At this moment, I can no longer connect the young man in front of me with him when I first met him.

At that time, he was full of decadence, with a shaggy beard and no brilliance in his dark eyes.Lost family members, lost friends, and walked alone on the road of Shura.

Now he has returned to the state of a primary school student who goes to bed after eating, loves to laugh and laugh, and even has an extra responsibility, voluntarily expressing that he will be responsible for the future of himself and his subordinates.

I want to protect Mikey like this.

However, writing to Mikey's mother was really difficult.

I spread out the letter paper, thought for a long time, and finally held back two lines of words.

[Aunt Sakurako:

Hello. 】

"Why did you write so little?"

Mikey would come over every 10 minutes to probe his head, like a grade director who supervises students' homework.

He was so eager for me and his family to become a whole that I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue writing.

It took me a whole afternoon, and I could barely squeeze out a page.

And Mikey has finished writing letters to everyone, and is holding a pencil between his nose and upper lip, looking forward to it.

... I suddenly feel a little tired.

...I'm trying to perform to meet his expectations.

As soon as this idea appeared, I was startled and quickly pressed it down.

I told myself silently in my heart that I like Mikey, but I just forgot the things that made a deep impression on him and shed tears.

Can't make Mikey sad!

Can't let Mikey lose happiness!

Let alone allow him to plan to return to Asura Road!

So, even if there is an emotional loss caused by not being able to cry, I can't feel regret, because this is the exchange that I get what I want.

But not being able to write a letter is really tormenting QAQ

Sakurako Sano wrote me a letter with a lot of content, and told me many "secrets" about Mikey's childhood.

For example, Mikey would hide the rind in Shinichiro’s shoes after eating watermelon. For example, Mikey wanted to be filial, so he squeezed shoe polish on his father’s toothbrush. For example, Mikey also hatched eggs, duck eggs, and quail eggs. into his stomach.

For another example, Mikey is a natural crybaby, always biting a towel with tears in his eyes.

"Mom, really, talk nonsense, I'm not a crybaby!" Mikey, who came to read the letter together, corrected angrily, "The crybaby is Emma!"

Good guy, I planted it directly on my sister.

"It's not shameful to be a crybaby." I put down the letter and said, "I really hope that Mikey can cry when he wants to, and laugh when he wants to. Of course, if you feel embarrassed to cry in front of outsiders, you can come to me and cry on your knees." Let me borrow it from you."

"I do not want!"

Mikey turned his head away, the base of his ear turned a little red.

After a while, he turned his face around again and said seriously: "Youzi Bao, my mother told you my secret, but you only wrote about what you had for breakfast, lunch and dinner. It's not fair to write casually like this."

Didn't he say that you can write whatever you want?

For several days in a row, I reported to Sakurako Sano about irrelevant things, and I didn't talk about the troubles that Mikey asked me to write.

I still insist there are no annoyances.

"You can still write to my elder brother," Mikey suggested, "If it wasn't for elder brother who saved Yuzubao, neither of us would be here today."

"Huh?" I blurted out, "Has Mr. Shinichiro seen me?"

"do not you remember?"

"..."

I realized that I might have slipped my tongue. This part of the memory was probably erased because I cried at the time, so I had to pretend to be joking, trying to get away with it.

"Hahaha I lied to you, be coaxed by me hahaha."

Mikey didn't laugh with me, but looked at me calmly.

I was a little guilty of being stared at by him, and changed the subject: "Summer is almost over."

"Youzibao, how many times have you met your eldest brother?"

"……"once?twice?three times?

I never cry more than twice in front of the same man, do I?Besides, Shinichiro passed away when Mikey was in junior high school.

"twice."

"No, only once." Mikey's voice sank, "It's the first and last time."

... It's over, you're not right.

But luckily I have a backup.

"Twice actually. Mr. Shinichiro and I met once in private. He was a gangster at the time, and he passed by the gate of our school on a motorcycle. I was stunned. The head of the black dragon is too cool." Afraid Mikey at night I wrote to Shinichiro for verification, and I patched it again, "It's just that I saw him unilaterally. He was too focused and didn't notice me."

I thought I made it perfect, but unexpectedly Mikey asked me again: "Then how old were you when you and your eldest brother met for the first time?"

"..."

Can't remember at all.

"I can't say it." Mikey put his hand on my chest, "Your heartbeat speed has become faster, besides, my elder brother never rides a motorcycle next to the school. He always goes around to prevent affecting ordinary students. That's what he taught me."

No wonder Mikey drives me to school with Takamaru, and never wears a special attack suit, he remembers what his brother said.

He has doubted this step, the next step will not directly fast-forward to me being pierced by a human soul, right?After all, this world is so outrageous that there are such things as time travel and receiving letters from the dead.

"Although your personality has changed a bit, you are still Yuzu Bao. You eat and sleep with me every day, and you haven't changed into someone else in your body."

... Mikey still chose to believe me.

"Looks like I lost my memory."

... Mikey's intuition and judgment are astonishingly sharp.

"Youzibao, what happened?" After a pause, he raised his voice, "Tell me."

I shook my head: "It's fine."

He has asked me many times these days, and I have always been perfunctory to him.

However, this time Mikey's emotions completely exploded.

"I'm your boyfriend, and I have the right to know the truth!" He stared at me, "Before I concealed your black impulse, didn't you say the same? Why can you only blame me, not I say you?"

I had no words to refute, trying to calm him down.

"Mikey...these two things are not the same."

"What's the difference?!"

Too bad, but don't be impulsive!

"If you don't tell me, I'll keep checking." He puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "Until Yuzubao completely transforms back—"

"But then you can't write to your mother!"

I finally couldn't hide it anymore.

The real answer shocked Mikey, those obsidian eyes didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing any expression on my face.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you. To make the magic work, I gave up the tears. The memory related to the tears will also disappear, so there is a slight difference between me and the original me." In order to avoid He blamed himself, and I emphasized, "It's not that big of a difference, because I didn't like to cry before. Think about it, it's better to give up tears than give up smiles. Then I just cry all day long."

So, I still made money.

Although I lost the ability to cry, I was not far from my original life, but Mikey was able to leave the path of Shura and walk towards a bright future.

This is already the best situation.

"Smile, Mikey~"

I pinched one corner of his mouth with one hand and pulled it up, artificially creating a smile.

"Youzibao, I'm going to find that witch." Mikey squeezed my hand and said, "She must have other ways!"

"No more, I should have said it earlier." I hurriedly stopped, "Just turn over this page."

"I can't expose it!"

"I have fulfilled my wish, so my dear, can we forget about it? My lost memory, you can tell me, you have a little patience, I will always know..."

"I'm going to find the witch." He still insisted.

I took a deep breath and stopped him: "But in fact, I'm also doing it for myself."

Mikey stopped in disbelief.

This hateful guy will always only listen to what he believes in!

I explained coldly: "Because I don't want to cry anymore, only weak people cry at every turn."

——This is Mikey's previous lines.

In order not to be a crybaby, he tried every means to stop himself from crying.

With a weight on my shoulder, Mikey buried his face in my shoulder.

Then, the clothes there were slowly getting wet.

"Oh, let's see." I pulled him up emotionally, "The crybaby has appeared, and he's still growing up, so he knows how to cry."

"I didn't cry!"

The more Mikey tried to bear it, the more tears gathered.

A crystal tear fell on the back of my hand, reflecting two young faces.