Chapter 4: The Promised Moment Has Been Forgotten, but Fate Is Still Connected (2)

[You.. Can you make that clear?]

I tried to back away from her, but I was grabbed by the neckline, without the slightest intention of loosening, and it was like this... It's dangerous...

[It's been eight years.... She laughed self-deprecatingly, then looked at me with pity, and the remembrance that should not have appeared was displayed at a glance, shaking her head slightly, reaching out to the corner of my eye, I tilted my head slightly, and dodged... What is this? I don't need pity or comfort from people like you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

[I'll apologize seriously for what just happened, so... Can you let go of your hand? As long as it's not unreasonable, I'll agree.]

After hesitating for a few seconds, the hand holding the neckline slowly let go and slipped off my school uniform, looking a little weak, but the other hand still stayed in the air next to my ear, covering the sight of my right eye at the moment when I lost my mind, and the cold little hand gently stroked near the corner of my eye, and the coolness from my fingertips woke me up, and I quickly took a few steps back

[Hey!What are you doing?!] I stared at her coldly, and a wave of boredom grew in my heart.

I don't know what your reason is, but please don't show me such a gentle expression, I don't need any charity and mercy. [If it's sympathy and pity, I advise you to put it away, I don't know you and I don't need your sympathy for any reason!]

She looked at me in a daze, her expression became extremely painful, and her originally soft and delicate little face became a little distorted, but then she gradually relaxed, and her eyes were full of inexplicable sadness and soft, contradictory feelings

[Your eyes.... It's changed....]

[Huh?my eyes have always been like this, if I think....]

[No!] as if agitated by my denial, she interrupted me and said loudly [Not so!absolutely!]

I was overwhelmed by her terrifying transformation. No, it's none of your business...]

She shook her head slightly, fumbled around her neck for a few seconds, and took off what looked like a necklace from her head, a white chain with a purple heart-shaped pendant attached.... I must have been covered by clothes just now, so I didn't see it... She put the pendant in her hand, looked at it silently for a few seconds, a faint smile appeared on her face, as if she was recalling some happy past, and then, walking up to me, holding the pendant and handing it to me.

[What does that mean?]

[........ This is what you originally wanted....]

I frowned and looked at the heart-shaped pendant in her hand... Not at all impressed,

[Don't you open it and take a look?]

Open it?.... With her reminder, I found out that there is a small button on this pendant, which should be a switch... Is it a design similar to a pocket watch? I looked at her very resolutely, and after hesitating for a few seconds, I finally took the warm pendant from her hand.... Anyway, just one look... Just a glance..

After a small gear turn, the heart-shaped lid slowly opened upwards, revealing everything inside..... Just a photo...

A handsome young man holding a baseball bat and wearing a baseball uniform, proudly gave a thumbs up to the camera, although his face was a little jerky and youthful, but his eyes as deep as an eagle showed everyone his incomparable confidence and wisdom, exuding enough momentum that everyone dared not despise, just standing there straight.

However, because of this photo, my hands began to tremble on their own, and my heart seemed to be forcibly writhed by something, releasing the memories that had long been sealed in the dust, and they crawled all over my body like ants... Being bitten and gnawed, struggling in pain again and again in my heart, falling again and again, knowing that as long as I honestly lie on the ground and roll around, I can be saved, but I still choose to stand up again and again.... No... It shouldn't fall now, and it can't fall ... Now I have enough reason to stand and walk.Hurt?I'm used to it, the only reason this flesh and blood exists is for my family and... She's all.

[Hiss.... Phew.....] With your eyes closed... Breathe deeply... These are in the past... The current word.. [No... I don't know what that means.] I tried to speak in a calm tone, handing the amulet back to her... But the hand was still trembling faithfully... Damn it... Feelings or something, now all disappear for me!

[Do you still want to deny this...] She took the pendant, laughed to herself, hung it around her neck again, covered it with her clothes, and took out a folded piece of paper from somewhere, and handed it to me.

[.....]

I was silent... I want to take it and see what is going on, and I want to turn around and leave... She didn't say anything, just looked at me coldly.

.... Ay.. Eventually.. I can't completely forget it... I took the paper and spread it out slowly... Some of the yellowed pieces of paper had only one sentence written on them - "Santa Claus, please let the three of us be together forever, though I know you may not get your wish but please." Below this sentence are signed three names written in different handwriting - Night Moon, Otobi Qigu, Hachimanbi Qiya, Komachi, such a rusty way of writing Hiragana.. I really miss it... How many years haven't you seen this way written?

I remember it was Christmas Eve in the third grade, right? I didn't know anything at the time, Komachi was noisy, and I wanted to be my bridesmaid with whom? At that time, I thought that as long as I got married, we could be together forever... Oh, what about childish and cute thoughts.... Probably, if that hadn't happened later, now... Forget it, it's now, everything in the past is okay... Acknowledging the past, facing the present, this is who I am...

[How's that?, do you want to deny it?] Yeyue's indifferent voice came from the front, breaking my incredible memory process [I have many other things like this, do you want to see?]

Coming back to her senses, she put down the only thought again, folded the paper and handed it back, she accepted it without hesitation and put it in the pendant on her chest... Did you put it there?

[No... I shook my head, and since I couldn't continue to deny it, I just faced it [Okay, what do you want to say?]

[Finally admit it?]

[Ah, I'll admit it, if you just want me to admit that you've become this rotten disgusting dead fisheye, you've achieved your goal]

[.... What about me?]

[What?]

[Those memories we had together....]

Night Moon was now excited again, looking at me expectantly.... Looking forward to it..

[No.... Although I vaguely remember the name in my memory... Sorry, though, I forgot.to.... It's all good.. Also, if you want to stay, I will look for low-rent housing near Xuexia, thank you today.... Thank you, senior]

What can we remember? None of those so-called friends, best friends, and partners will lend a helping hand to Komachi, even if they secretly tell the teacher, and no one will remember us during the hospitalization. It can only make me feel bored and hated, Komachi and I were abandoned and excluded by you, and what do you want to do now? Apologize? No, how can such a thing as an apology be? It is us who are wrong, and it should be me who should apologize.

[Sorry to interrupt today.] ]

I was backpacking and ready to turn away, when did I become so indecisive? It was just a boring past event and so much time was wasted... Looks like I'm really bored...

[Kimura is dead...]

The words that came from behind me made me take back my steps, like a fixed spell version of the grasp fixed in place, both hands clenched into fists, and still use this boring prank to deceive me?

[Three years ago, Kimura's father was arrested for treason, and Kimura himself and his mother were about to smuggle themselves to the United States, but they were found by the Self-Defense Forces smuggling boat, and after the warning was ineffective, they were sunk on the spot, and the body was confirmed, and it was him.] ]

[This is.... The novel you wrote? hehe, nice plot. ]

[His father, whom my uncle personally arrested.... When Kimura died.... I'm also there, so....]

I turned around and looked at her very seriously, trying to see the flaws in her face, and she looked at me very seriously... Not kidding? Kimura... Really dead?

[You...]

[I would deceive anyone, including myself, but... It's just you, I won't...] She walked over and gently touched my face, her cold palm slowly stroked my face, and her delicate and soft little hands had a faint jasmine fragrance, this time... I didn't avoid this action after all, because... At some point, her eyes were already full of tears, crossing her cold face, but she was still smiling strongly, enduring pain and sorrow. Looking at such a scene, even a stone makes you feel heartache, right?

[We agreed, sister..... will always guard you.......

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