Yukimura's shadow

Let's run away, go where we want to go, do what we want to do, and cherish the time in front of us, even if it's only for one day.

What Yukimura wants to do is to be able to have a date like an ordinary person.

"We'll meet at the station, and even though the agreed time is eight, I'm sure I'll be up all night—maybe I'm up for a morning run at six?"

I missed the morning rush hour, and the flow of people in the station was much smaller.Everyone was doing their own things in a hurry, few people noticed Yukimura.

He was wearing casual clothes, walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, and a bluetooth headset that covered his ears.Maybe it was because he was too excited inside, even though he looked normal, he became a little rambling.

"...Although I also get up early, but I will definitely stay until late before going out in a hurry—ah, long skirts and short skirts, white and pink... I wonder what Yukimura-kun would like... something like that ."

Yami obviously didn't notice this because she was more nervous than him.

In a place where no one else could see, Yami held his arm, closed her eyes and thought for a while, then followed his words. She stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly at the end, but it was the truth.

Most of the girls will be like this, they even start to think about what to wear that day, what hairstyle to get, what kind of bag to carry...Although it is often more likely to grab one when they are about to go out .

"Oh, what would I like..."

Yukimura chuckled and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"As long as it's you, you look good in anything."

Masami Nagasawa's ears turned red immediately, she stopped involuntarily, her eyes wandered and she didn't know where to put them.

"...Oh..." She responded softly, a little shy.Seeing his happy face, he suddenly changed the subject, "What are you laughing at?"

Yukimura pursed his lips and smiled without answering.

Feeling the temperature gradually rising on her face, Masami thought she must look a little bad now, she hurriedly turned her head away, and used her free hand to block Yukimura's sight, her tone became urgent.

"Do not laugh!"

Yukimura laughed even harder.

"Don't...don't bully me all the time!" Yami tried to express her anger, but no matter how she heard it, she sounded like a spoiled child.

Both of them realized this by coincidence, Yukimura showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Yami's ear tips were so red that he could bleed, but fortunately, the other party also knew that enough was enough, so he resisted the urge and did not continue to tease her.

"Ah...why are you so cute..."

...just a foul!

"...Where are we going?" The two stood in front of the platform, and the tram passed by one after another, but Yukimura didn't seem to want to get on the train.Yami couldn't help tugging at his sleeve.

In fact, since Yukimura said that sentence in the morning until now, Nagasawa Masami is still a little confused.But her intuition told her that although Seiichi Yukimura said "escape", it was definitely impossible for him to sneak out of the hospital without saying hello.This kind of reckless behavior will bring trouble to many people, and Masami believes that with his personality, he would not do such a thing.

This is also the reason why she rest assured to follow him out.

"Secret." He spit out two words lightly, pretending to be mysterious on his face.Nagasawa Masami was successfully aroused by him, but this person has a tight mouth, the more anxious she is, the happier she is.

"You have changed, you were not like this before." Yami accused with regret.

"Then what was I like before...?" As if deliberately, he tilted his head slightly to get closer to her, and his breath always brushed her cheek inadvertently.

Yami glared at him, his face was innocent, as if he was really asking for advice.

Knowing that she couldn't talk to him, Yami simply shut up.

Strange to say, Nagasawa Masami considers herself a quiet person, but he always has a way to make her look different.

Yukimura was in a great mood, and even his complexion improved a lot.Yami looked up at his side face, he was squinting and staring at the front, thinking about something, his eyes were clear, the breeze gently caressed the broken hair on his forehead, it was really pretty.

Yamei suddenly felt that this was not bad. She liked him who was so energetic. For the two of them, the short-term separation actually had more advantages than disadvantages.It's just that occasionally she feels reluctant, but that doesn't mean she has such strong feelings for him. Although Nagasawa Masami has a soft temper, she is very sensible in dealing with people.

She would definitely not want to stay by Yukimura's side for the rest of his life like this.She still retains a bit of reason, thinking about her own life, and it is impossible to make such a big sacrifice for the so-called love-in other words, it seems very rough when the relationship between people and ghosts is not over.

Even if she knew, "going back" was not as easy as imagined.

Like Carmen, love is precious, and the price of freedom is higher.

But if...she could go back alive, then she thought that she might fall into the hands of this person in this life.

"The car is here."

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The tram staggered on the road. It avoided the main city and drove into the alley instead. Yami stared at the stop sign and looked at the strange names, but still couldn't guess where they were going.

"Before evening... I should be able to go back..." She said this, feeling a little worried.

The two stopped at an unnamed small station. Yukimura said that they needed to transfer. Masami's enthusiasm at the beginning had faded a lot, and Masami was sitting obediently beside him waiting for the car at Yukimura's entrance, looking around from time to time. some.

What they waited for was a red old-fashioned bus.

Pedestrians lined up consciously in front of the platform, and with the help of their parents, young children struggled to climb the excessively high steps of the bus. Hearing the sound of coins falling into the cash box, Yami was as happy as if she had discovered some treasure.

"Oh, haven't you seen it before?"

Yami shook her head. Whether she was at home or abroad, she either took the subway or the tram, and even the bus looked different from this one.

"I'm looking forward to it more and more..."

When the sakura colors gradually came from the sky, Yami began to vaguely realize what they were going to do.

She urged Yukimura to help open the window, and stretched out her hand impatiently.

"It's Sakura—"

"Be careful, don't stretch out your hand, it's dangerous." Yami was so playful, Yukimura reached out to hug her, and wanted to pull her back, but was afraid that the movement would be too big to attract attention, so he had to grind her softly .

"Don't worry, I don't have a body, nothing will happen." As she said this, the branches growing on the side of the driveway brushed past her hands, and because the bus was moving, the branches left a line on her hands that was not deep or shallow. The few flower buds on the branches that have not yet bloomed wobbled and lost many leaves and petals.

"..."

Yukimura glared at her, and she withdrew her hand aggrievedly.

"Does it hurt to make you disobedient?" He pulled her hand over and squeezed it lightly. Fortunately, there was only a red stare, and there was no broken skin.Fortunately, she didn't hold onto the branch just now, otherwise she would have suffered a lot.

The bus stops near the Sumida River.

The Sumida River is a river, but the surrounding area is now named after it.

From the bus station, although the legendary Sumida River cannot be seen, at least one can see the Tokyo Tower towering into the sky on the other side.

"Are we going to the Sky Tree?" The Sky Tree, that is, Tokyo Tower.

"If you have time, you can go and see it." Yukimura squinted at Tokyo Tower, pulled her up and walked in another direction.

From a distance, Yami could smell the smell coming from the air.

Probably, no Japanese would refuse cherry blossoms.At least, she likes it.

"Wow, did the cherry blossoms bloom so early this year?"

It's just that a piece of early cherry blossoms happened to be planted here.Naturally, Yukimura Seiichi would not say such words.

He looked sideways at the guy who was looking up at the cherry blossom tree, staring at the pious face of the white cherry on the branch, his eyes were so tender that they were about to drip water.

"Perhaps, for whom was it opened in advance?"

Masami suddenly realized, "It is true that I have heard the story of the cherry blossom spirit... Hey, Ashi, if there is such a man, the spirit is too pity."

Yukimura was a little dumbfounded, it seems that Masami didn't understand his hint...he didn't seem to have heard the story she told...

Such a communication barrier...it's unexpectedly cute.

The author has something to say: Change your glasses and continue writing. If it weren’t for ten o’clock, you would definitely have written [-] words

☆, chance encounter