Raiders who do not intend to raid

When Yayoi Miyano woke up, she was on the bed of the hospital where she left.

In the early morning of the next day, a young man with silver hair and blue eyes pushed the door in. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his handsome and delicate face made the girl slightly dazed. Called softly.

"Xia Hai?"

Obviously when he left, the boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but at this moment he was already a head taller than himself.

The blue eyes are deep, looking like the surface of the sea at night, the moonlight is clear and bright, it is indescribably soft, familiar and somewhat strange.

[Because Miyano Natsumi changes according to your inner growth and changes. During the time when we traveled through time and space to complete the mission, even though the time here has not passed, Comrade Miyano, your state of mind has changed, so it prompted him growth...]

【But don't worry, people around him won't feel strange about his changes...】

After this mission, Miyano Yayoi found that 2020 has become a lot more mature, and it seems that he has spent his childhood with Gilgamesh.

"Yayoi, what's the matter, is there any discomfort in your body?"

"It's okay, I just feel... I miss you a little."

It was almost unrecognizable.

Because Miyano Yayoi can remember everything, even those subtle things that ordinary people would not pay attention to, the girl can also remember it very firmly, so after traveling through so many years, she still recognizes it with just a blink of an eye. The change is huge teenager.

"Yayoi... didn't we just meet yesterday?"

The silver-haired boy scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and soon there was a thin rainbow on it, his blue eyes flickered, and they lowered shyly.

[Increase Miyano Natsumi's favorability by three. 】

The girl listened to the favorable tone in her mind, and then slowly curled the corners of her lips, like spring flowers, very gentle and soft.

He just smiled so naturally, although it was shallow, it was as beautiful as ever.

It was the first time for the silver-haired boy to see Yayoi Miyano's gentle smile, and the originally dark and cold eyes softened at this moment. He thought that there should be no one in the world who could refuse such a smile.

"The doctor said that you can leave the hospital tomorrow. If you still feel unwell, then..."

"No, I want to go home."

Miyano Yayoi said this, and for some reason, the silver-haired boy always felt something different. When the girl said this, overflowing emotions rushed towards him like a tide.

Inexplicably sad but... more of a relief.

"Okay, let's go home."

Others may not be able to see any emotions from Miyano Yayoi's paralyzed and cold face, let alone hear a slight difference in tone, but Miyano Natsumi can.

The boy and Miyano Yayoi have a bond like close relatives.The sun was just right, shining through the window. The girl's long black hair was hanging loose, and she looked a little thin in the plain hospital gown. Her fair cheeks were less rosy than before, but it was probably because of the light that was as fine as gold outside. The girl is like a god, mysterious and beautiful.

Atobe Keigo saw this scene when he pushed open the door. Miyano Yayoi seldom has such a soft side, but once seen, it is fatally confusing.

It was like the amazement and joy he felt when he saw the first flowers and leaves that had just bloomed on Spring Fingers.

"Yayoi."

The boy with silver-gray hair called out. When the girl's eyes looked at her, he felt as if he had passed away.

"Jingwu, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Miyano Yayoi began to understand some things that she thought were vague before, and she wanted to take good care of every bond she encountered.Whether she likes it or dislikes it, she will never forget those vivid emotions and those touching moments, so she chooses to treasure them.

During the years of guarding people in Uruk, the girl became more mature and stable, and her personality also changed a lot. It was a change in perspective.

Girls are closer to gods than humans.God loves the world, and she is willing to accept every bond, instead of being passively contacted like before.

"Ah, why are you being polite to me, pay more attention to your body in the future, and don't let me see you in the hospital next time!"

Keigo Atobe tapped the tear mole under the corner of his eye, seeing the girl listening carefully to what he said, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Miyano Natsumi walked up and gently covered the girl with the quilt that had slipped down, her blue eyes were very bright, still the same as before, pure and charming blue, just like the sky.

The girl looked down at the silver-haired boy who had carefully tucked in the quilt for her. She moved her fingertips slightly, and couldn't help but raised her hand and gently rubbed it on his head.Keigo Atobe has been watching Miyano Yayoi. At this time, she is touching Miyano Natsumi's head. Her eyebrows and eyes are soft, revealing a touch of nostalgia. The corners of her mouth are raised in a small arc, but her whole body is warm because of this small difference. stand up.

Yayoi Miyano...has changed.

Become warmer, more able to express their kindness and tenderness.

Atobe Keigo looked at the girl's beautiful face, and slowly, the corners of her lips rose, and her blue eyes were full of her appearance.

[Jingwu Atobe's favorability has been increased by five, and now one hundred, the favorability is full. 】

Miyano Yayoi froze for a moment, then looked in the direction of the silver-gray haired boy.

There is a smile on his lips, his handsome face is extremely gentle, like a young man as dazzling as the sun, he smiles at her generously, in his blue eyes are the scales of fish swimming under the deep sea, shining brightly. With fine light.

"Jingwu..."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

The boy who was suddenly called out was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Thank you."

Atobe Keigo didn't pay attention to the deep meaning in the girl's words, thinking that she was thanking her for taking care of her these days.

But Yayoi Miyano is not grateful for this this time, what she is grateful for is... The boy is willing to like her, purely for himself, not for other reasons.

I am very grateful that someone treats her with such emotion that does not contain any impurities...

……

Back home, Miyano Yayoi took down the "Epic of Gilgamesh" that was put on the bookshelf for the housekeeper to prepare.

The girl's fair and slender hands gently flipped through the thick book, reading each page extremely slowly, as if she was not reading a book, but recalling, slowly recalling scene by scene.

[The king realized that eternal life does not exist, so he returned to Uruk and began to manage his royal city steadily.

The king who has nothing, or the king who has everything is lonely and rich.

He has good memories with Enkidu, and shares his desire to govern Uruk well. Even if death separates them, their bond cannot be broken.

Even so, Wang still missed his deceased friend very much and prayed for God's help to allow them to meet again.Through the passage of life and death created by Shamash, Gilgamesh met Enkidu and talked with him. The world after death is miserable and indifferent. These kings know the cruelty of hell that he doesn't know from the words of their best friends.

The king who is indifferent to life and death governs Uruk more diligently. Gilgamesh in the period of the virtuous king brought Uruk into an unprecedented golden age, was embraced by the people, became a real king, and was admired by future generations. 】

This is the follow-up that the girl did not know after she left.

Miyano Yayoi knew that there was no shadow of her in it, but every time she turned a page, all the scenes clearly appeared in front of her.

The violent king, the arrogant king, the wanton laughing king, the painful king, the king who avoided life and death and left in the dark...

There was also the young man with long green hair and a smile as refreshing and bright as the wind blowing in the field. His voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

History didn't leave any footprints of her past, but Miyano Yayoi remembered for herself, she remembered every thing, even if it was as small as dust, she remembered it clearly.

[Comrade Miyano, we will meet again. 】

When 2020 said this, the meaning of comfort is very clear.The girl lowered her eyes, and gently closed the "Epic of Gilgamesh", and placed it on the top shelf.

"Yes, those who are lost will be lost, and those who meet will meet again."

"...Right, 77?"

The black-haired girl didn't look back, she knew that someone was slowly approaching, silently, but even though the breath was hidden, Miyano Yayoi still knew who he was.The visitor stopped in his tracks and did not speak, the silence was like a picture scroll.

Miyano Yayoi hooked her lips, her black eyes were slightly warm, and she looked back.

Standing in front of her was a strange black-haired boy who was one meter away from her. He was slender and as cold as a pine and cypress. His fine hair covered some of his eyes, but there was a faint light and soft emerald green. Ruo's luster is as warm as jade.

The appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, looks comfortable and clean, just like the gurgling water, passing by shallowly and soundlessly.

He looked down at Yayoi Miyano, his eyes were as soft as moonlight, the clear light sprinkled on the sea surface, sparkling with tiny waves.

"Miyo..."

"...Do you like me the way I am now?"