Wangwang Tongren--Just to meet you

?Diye Yuriko's tomb is next to Sanada Koichi, occupying the position of his wife, but no one objected, including the old-fashioned Grandpa Sanada.The tombstone is very clean, with Diye Yuriko's clean smile printed on it.Jun Hui didn't see her when she was alive, but every time she came to visit the grave, she felt very satisfied.It feels like a mother, very reassuring.

When Atobe approached, Junhui was still meditating in front of Yuriko's tombstone.Atobe didn't know if Junhui had noticed her approaching, and didn't know what to say to break the silence.The surrounding area was quiet and only the chirping of birds in summer was heard, except for the breathing of the two of them. Tezuka left early, and the driver stood outside and did not dare to disturb the two of them.

"When did you come to this world?" Atobe asked Junhui.Because he kept looking for Junhui all the time, he got a little angry and was thinking about things again. He didn't drink a sip of water for several hours, and his hoarse voice was already out of shape.

"The first time I opened my eyes, I saw my elder brother. He told me that I was his younger sister." Jun Hui didn't care about Atobu's discomfort as usual, but just remembered her own memories. .Atobe also noticed this change, and felt a little lost in his heart, but more, he still wanted to figure out what happened.

"At that time, in my memory, I was still Ye Junhui, so I fainted, because I hoped that this was my dream." Because Atobe couldn't see it, Junhui didn't hide her tears, let It covered his cheeks.

"I didn't wake up, I went back to Diye Junhui's world, watched her life, watched the love between Diye Yuriko and Sanada Koichi. When I woke up, I found that Diye Yuriko died, Diye Junhui I'm dead, Hiroichi Sanada is dead." Though thinking of bad memories, Jun Hui's voice was restrained, but still a little crying.

"Fortunately, the person I like is you." Atobe hugged Junhui very gratefully, regretting that he made her cry, but rejoicing that he had met Diye Junhui since the first time they met.

Jun Hui leaned on Atobu's chest and cried out fiercely, all the grievances, fears, and reluctance for the past were all turned into tears and excreted from the body.She understood that Atobe was not disgusted or afraid, but afraid that the Junhui he liked at the beginning was not this Junhui.

Perhaps because the conflict between the two was resolved, Jun Hui cried unscrupulously and vented her anger.While Atobu hugged Jun Hui, he couldn't help the black thread, why are the lacrimal glands so developed? !What was on his mind was a release, but Atobe still patted Junhui on the back distressedly.

The time was towards dusk, the setting sun had not yet set in the sky, and the air was already a little chilly.Jun Hui calmed down, her small nose twitched, and she sneezed.Only then did she react sluggishly, it was a bit late.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Atobe put his coat on Junhui, frowning and zipped it up.After crying for too long just now, Jun Hui was a little sweaty, and Atobe felt that when the cold wind blew by just now, she shivered.

Jun Hui opened her rabbit eyes, watching Atobe carefully zipping herself up, adjusting her collar, and turning her head to look at Yuriko's tombstone.Jun Hui, mother, I will live a good life instead of you, and I will live a very happy life, so in the next life, you will also be very happy.

"Let's go." Atobe tugged Jun Hui who was still in a daze, and walked towards the exit of the cemetery.Perhaps because she was ashamed of how she looked like a dick just now, Atobe's long legs moved extremely fast.

"Don't leave me alone next time." There was obvious grievance in the girl's voice, and she complained softly to her boyfriend.

"Okay." The boy's voice was a little helpless, more pampering.

"I will tell my brother when I go back today that you bullied me."

"......good."

The two of them walked farther and farther away, and their voices could not be heard indistinctly.The darkness swallowed the last sliver of the setting sun, but the two held hands so tightly that they would never get lost.

This is the time that belongs to Atobe Keigo and Diye Junhui. Although they are young, they will never lose their original heart.

end?

☆, extra one

?Believe for the first time that God really exists in this world.If there is no God, who will save me?

I can still clearly recall the scorching heat and despair when I was engulfed by the flames, as well as the soldier's corpse, which gradually became colder beside me.She wanted to save me, but I hated her.Why, only when I am desperate, will someone come to save me?

If a man could choose his birth, I would choose to be born in a teacher's family, so that I don't have to deal with a group of desperadoes.I am nine years old, but I look like a seven-year-old.

I don't know what other people's nine-year-old children do and how they live.I only know that I am nine years old, but I have already learned to drink, learn to smoke, and learn to watch bloody scenes with a hippie smile.Because, I'm the kid of a drug dealer.The man who was ethically my father was a drug dealer, and so was my mother.So I had to, go the same way as them.

Because from the moment I was born, no one knew of my existence except the drug dealers and animals around me.Maybe God knows, he just didn't have time to save me.

As long as I can remember, I have seen people suffering from drug addiction almost every day, and almost every day I have seen people getting carried away with drunkenness and dreaming.Slowly, I will see innocent people killed by desperadoes. At that time, none of the crazy people remembered that I was still a child.

I was not treated as a child for five years, and I watched them take drugs from the age of four. Maybe they knew from then on that there was no way for me to escape, there was no way for me to leave this hell on earth.Because my parents said the most to me, "You useless thing, you are wasting food to support you".

No matter how mature I am, I still need the care of others, let alone the parents who gave birth to me.Although I don't know what to do so that I won't be a waste, but I will work hard and be good.Until the moment we kidnapped too many hostages and were surrounded by the police.

From birth to the present, I have seen large and small sieges more than a dozen times, and each time they escaped smoothly, but unfortunately this time, they were caught.For some reason, the woman I called my mother suddenly tied me up and put me among the hostages.Because those hostages were blindfolded, no one knew that there was a female drug dealer who put her only child here.

I watched them run away in a hurry, I opened my mouth and really wanted to call "Mom", but I was used to being a good child, even if I didn't know the reason why she did this, I didn't cry rashly.

I quietly wait for them to come back, because I don't know where I should go or where I can go if I leave them.Until a few special forces came in and freed the hostages, then I knew it was over.I was abandoned by them, no matter where they go, I have no chance to see my parents.

That woman was very gentle when she hugged me, but if she knew that I was the child of a drug dealer, would she ruthlessly throw me to death?But she has no chance to know, because the dagger in my hand has been deeply inserted into the artery in her neck.No matter how powerful the lion is, without vigilance, it will still be killed.

Seeing her serious consternation and helplessness, I shed tears.Why haven't I come back to pick me up after I've usefully killed the 'enemy' Mom and Dad?Why wait until I am no longer innocent before someone comes to save me?Why is she still so gentle?

I watched the woman gradually close her eyes, and I felt the heat in the air, but I just didn't want to run away.It's rare to meet such a person who is willing to save me. Whether it's life or death, I don't want to let go.

The woman's companions were frantically putting out the fire, and they were calling out a name, Junhui, Ye Junhui.This should be a woman's name. I remembered it. I lay beside him and called her in a low voice, Junhui. . . . . .

Consciousness is gradually weakening, and I think maybe this is death.The pain of being engulfed by the flames did not wake me up, but made me want to sleep even more.

I am dead.But what I didn't know was that on this day, the police siege operation was a complete victory.

23 drug dealers were caught in one sweep.Including my parents.

Maybe that woman knew the ending of today from the very beginning.I don't know what I did to arouse her maternal love.