Chapter Fifty-Six: Furukawa Nagisa

Chapter 56 Furukawa Nagisa

"Aha, I thought it was just a guest who came here by accident, but I didn't expect it to be a friend of this little ghost!" The red-haired man named Furukawa Akio, and it took a while for him and Okazaki to come back to their senses after Zhao Mian stuffed the bread into his stomach little by little. Under Okazaki's rough introduction, the two finally got to know each other roughly. Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Mian's shoulder heavily to show his closeness - and then withdrew his hand with a sneer, because his few strokes did not bother Zhao Mian much, but he really reddened his palm.

"That...... What is the reason why Mr. Zhao is here?" compared to the smug Furukawa Akio, Okazaki was obviously suspicious of his arrival - or rather wary. Maybe it's because of those vague memories, although he vaguely remembers that the other party helped him, but he can't recall what the other party has helped him, and although his vague memories don't explain the reason, they keep warning him - the man in front of him is not an ordinary person.

"I followed some clues to find this place, in order to find some truth hidden beneath the matter. Zhao Mian shrugged his shoulders, and then said a word that neither of them could understand, "I can only tell you so much for the time being, if the matter is related to the two of you, then I will talk about it again when the time comes." ”

"The truth or something, aren't you the owner of the café?" Okazaki was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What are you talking about finding ......the truth?"

"Everyone is curious, little ghost!" But without waiting for Zhao Mian to argue, Qiusheng, who was standing next to him, patted his head with his hand fiercely, and then pressed him down, "The pursuit of true romance is not exclusive to you young people!"

"Ah, I know, I know!" Okazaki glared at Akiyo as he straightened his hair, but it was clear that it had little effect, and the other party still looked at him with a grin.

"Uh-huh. Zhao Mian pretended to cough, attracting the attention of the other two, "Although it is not appropriate for me to say it, but when I came over, Zhidai had already gone out, is it really okay for you to stay here?"

"Hmm, is it so late?" asked Okazaki, stunned.

"If it's just time—" Zhao Mian took out his phone to look at the time, and then lit up his phone screen at Okazaki, "it's almost nine o'clock now. ”

"Liar, right?!!!" But compared to Okazaki, who had been very calm for a long time, Qiusheng's reaction was much more exaggerated, he suddenly took two steps and ran to Zhao Mian to see the time on the mobile phone clearly, and then raised his head again, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Nagisa! It's a big deal! Our clock seems to be broken, and you're about to be late!"

"Huh?" A soft stunned response came from upstairs, and it took three seconds for the owner of the voice to react to the meaning contained in this sentence, so a louder voice came from upstairs, "Huh!!!!!" Hurried footsteps sounded overhead, Zhao Mian raised his head to capture the other party's movements through the sound, but before he could analyze what the other party was doing in a panic from the messy voice, another voice interrupted all this-"Boom!" The girl upstairs bumped into something, "Huh, eh, eh!" With a panicked tone, she threw herself upstairs.

The bakery fell silent for a moment, as if some powerful force had made everyone hold their breath. Except for Zhao Mian, who raised his eyebrows and then put his phone in his pocket when nothing had happened, the other two men looked around blankly - and then their eyes met, and after staring at each other stunned for two seconds, they both shouted in panic at the same time, and turned and rushed into the stairwell behind them.

"Wow, ahh

"Furukawa! It's okay, Furukawa!"

The two men quickly disappeared from Zhao Mian's sight, leaving him, who should have been identified as a guest from the current situation, in the storefront. "It's—" exclaimed, a little amusemented...... No, maybe he had already laughed, but the faint, as if he didn't exist, the warm smile, was like an illusion, and in the sunlight there was only a slight curvature of the corners of the mouth. ”

A moment of chaos - or to describe it as farce would not be a problem. At this time when the sun is just showing its red cheeks, a joyous and boisterous family sitcom is playing out - even if it is only due to a small lateness. All the members of the family were busy in a hurry, helping each other and doing each other back, even chasing each other happily under the gaze of Zhao Mian and the neighbors who passed by—the neighbors threw them a warm smile, a smile with a little intimacy.

But in the midst of this farce, there is only one person who has been watching everything coldly. This person is not Furukawa Akio who is secretly replacing the bean paste bun brought by his daughter with a pineapple bun, nor is it Tomoya Okazaki, who is trying his best to remove the bread from the shelves without the woman named Sanae noticing, and it is not Furukawa Nagisa who is tidying up his outfit with his mother Sanae Furukawa, and of course it can't be Sanae, or even those passers-by. The bystander was Zhao Mian, who stood quietly in a corner of the bakery, removing himself from the sight of others at the most inconspicuous angle, and this farce did not affect him in any way, and it can even be said that it gave him a lot of help to some extent, so that he had a lot of work left. So he didn't waste this opportunity, he observed Furukawa Nagisa little by little, digging into the other party's secrets little by little, and looking for why this girl was connected to the fantasy world little by little - and in the end, he also got the conclusion of course.

That may just be an inference, but there is enough evidence to prove it - Nagisa Furukawa, a girl with a face similar to that of a girl from a fantasy world, and a hair color, is probably indeed the mother of a girl from a fantasy world. There are many things that can be hidden from ordinary people, doctors, and even some people with supernatural powers-but only when it comes to what a person's body has experienced in the past, Zhao Mian is not so easily fooled. Nagisa Furukawa had died once - or at least stood before the gate of death, but for some reason, the girl did not die, and the girl still lived well in this world, or between the two worlds. She doesn't live like other humans, her life doesn't just belong to herself in the sense of body, no matter what happened at the time, but this makes the fantasy world and the girl's life linked together - but the fantasy world is still in decline, and the indifference of people's hearts and the continuous exploitation of natural resources have led to all this, so it can be predicted what will happen to the girl whose life is linked to the fantasy world. But those are all things in the future, there is no need to talk about it now, not to mention that Zhao Mian's plan is being implemented step by step, if it goes well, the spring of the fantasy world may come in the near future.

Turning back to the topic of motherhood - in fact, it is very simple, if the girl in the fantasy world really has the dual identity of a child of the fantasy world and a human child, then for now, Furukawa Nagisa, the only human who has a large connection with the fantasy world, has become the mother who is most likely to give birth to this child, coupled with the same hair color and eye color, as well as other physical similarities, all of which make this inference closer to reality. There is also the question of how a mother can only be a high school student since the child is that old, but in many cases, time and space are not enough to be a problem.

However, although there are some things that do not need to be communicated with the person concerned, they do need to be informed to the other party's family. Thinking like this, Zhao Mian didn't pay attention to the farce that was still going on behind him, turned around and pushed open the door of the bakery, and once again blended into the early morning pedestrians.