【A10】

Junxia was stunned for a moment at first for the sudden invitation from Keigo Jibe, and then quickly nodded and agreed.

But before she went, she still had to report back to Akaji. Otherwise, he would definitely be worried when he saw her getting farther and farther away from home.

Dialing Akaji's phone, Junxia explained to Akaji what he was going to do next, but he didn't hear a response for half a ring.

"That...... Are you listening?" she asked cautiously.

I could faintly hear the sound of breathing coming from the other end of the phone, but there was no answer.

Didn't he agree? Chun Xia was a little apprehensive.

"Well," Akaji said lightly, "you give the phone to the trace." ”

So Junxia obediently handed the phone to the trace department.

Jibu was stunned for a moment, and then took it easily.

"Uncle Ben promises to send her back safely, ahhhhhhhh Tracebe said with a smile into the phone.

"Don't you think you're worrying too much about her? she's not a kid anymore, and you're not her father. ”

Hearing this, Junxia, who was drinking water, was choked.

How dare you talk to Akaji like that...... It seems that the relationship between the two is really good.

In fact, Junxia felt that Akaji really cared more about her than her father!, but she only dared to complain silently in her heart, and she didn't have to be so wanton.

Hanging up the phone, Junxia took the phone and saw that the trace department looked at her with interest.

"It's so well-behaved, it's not like you. Kibe scoffed.

Chun Xia called just now, and her nervous appearance was like a wife who was extremely strict with her husband, no, in fact, it was more like a child who was strictly disciplined by her father. is like two people who used to do her own thing.

"There's no way, I have to listen to the words of the gold owner. Junxia spread his hands, unimpressed by the ridicule of the traces.

Akaji was now satisfied with all her food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and she did not want to go against any of his wishes.

"Oh?" Traces raised his eyebrows playfully, "So you just care about this? It's really desperate, and it's not impossible for Uncle Ben to help you." ”

Chun Xia narrowed his eyes and looked at the trace with disdain: "If you want to be a meddler, you should save it." ”

I actually tried every means to destroy their relationship, but I didn't expect you to be such a trace Keigo!

Knowing that the trace was just joking, Junxia responded to him not to be outdone.

In fact, in addition to this, the most important thing is that in this strange environment, she has no sense of security, only Akaji can rely on.

She didn't know what exactly she did, what kind of circle she had, and what kind of work Akaji was doing here.

She has no way of knowing what her future self is thinking about the two of them. All she knew was that Akaji would protect her unconditionally. Perhaps this is the only piece of driftwood for her in the sea.

In fact, she could understand why Akaji was so concerned about her safety.

There were some things he didn't say explicitly, but she could vaguely sense that her situation was not completely safe now. With her abilities, she will definitely be targeted by many people, and when she was a child, she did not have the corresponding self-protection ability, and she was the easiest to be taken away.

However, when she learned that Yukimura Seiichi Takema was sick, she still wanted to visit him very much.

How could such a healthy teenager get sick!?

Junxia vaguely remembers that not long ago she went to Kanagawa to play with Yukimura and watched him look high-spirited on the tennis court.

The teenagers in the Lihai University Tennis Club have different personalities, but they are all a group of proud teenagers. She remembers going to have a dinner with their department.

After eating, Junxia got into the car of the trace.

Sure enough, people are different from each other, and the Lamborghini, which is quite stylish, seems to be shouting all over his body: "Lao Tzu is a rich man, come to beat me."

In comparison, its own Phaeton is far behind.

However, Junxia can understand why Akaji chose such a low-key car, and always feels that he is hiding something.

If he buys such a dazzling luxury car as the Ministry of Traces, I'm afraid he will be watched everywhere he goes. This is definitely not in line with Akaji and her original intention.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" Junxia asked with some confusion as she looked at the thinning buildings outside the window.

Seeing Chun Xia's unkind gaze in the rearview mirror, he always felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something, and snorted coldly: "You think Uncle Ben is kidnapping?!"

"The hospital will be in the suburbs this year?!" Junxia said with some unconvinced feelings.

The hospital where Yukimura lives should be very large, and it is definitely not a small hospital in the suburbs.

"It's not a hospital, it's a nursing home. Traces said lightly.

This time it was Junxia's turn to be surprised.

The two didn't say anything more, and Kibe drove quietly, while Junxia leaned back in her chair and played with her phone leisurely.

The car slowly drove into a nursing home.

After getting out of the car, Junxia looked around curiously.

The setting is very nice, with a large area of woods in the distance that surrounds the entire sanatorium. The building inside is a typical European style, white □□ tones, bright and noble, and looks very gorgeous and beautiful.

Walking out of the parking lot, they saw a large lawn next to it, and not far away there were flower beds, scattered with potted picks of various colors. The fountain is spraying...... Yanran is a small and beautiful park.

Someone approached them.

"Is that Mr. Kibe?" said to them with a smile as they approached a young woman dressed in overalls.

Jibu nodded: "Uncle Ben had an appointment yesterday. ”

"Okay, Mr. Yukimura is sketching over there, and I'll take you there right away. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Chunxia with some curiosity, but because of her identity, she didn't ask.

Sketching.

Junxia nodded knowingly. This beautiful place is just right for going out to sketch, and it seems that Yukimura is so artistic even in a sanatorium.

Led by the staff, Chun Xia saw a young man sitting on a small stool with his back to them.

As if hearing the movement here, he turned his head and saw that it was Kibe and Junxia, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his lips.

"You're here, Trace. He smiled gently, his indifferent expression changing slightly as his gaze turned to Chun Xia.

"Ahh ”

So Junxia walked up to him and repeated the explanation he had given to the traces before.

A faint smile bloomed on Yukimura's lips again: "Looking at you like this, I really miss it." ”

He couldn't help but think of the past, and it seemed that the two were drifting apart because of his concealment. Although they were reconciled as if nothing happened, they never went back to the way they used to be.

Now that I think about it, it was just a trivial matter, but it caused a gap between the two, which was really worth the loss. This is probably youthful vigor.

The mistakes made when I was young, as the years passed, looked back, how insignificant. But each time period has different thoughts and thoughts, and no one can say that this is completely wrong.

"Hmm. Junxia looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

She had vaguely discovered the truth from the words of the trace.

In fact, Yukimura, who was still in contact with her, had already been sick and hospitalized. He hid this fact from her, and she was very angry at first, but when she looked at him now, she was only sad in her heart.

It was supposed to be a high-spirited moment, but he stayed quietly in a nursing home, living like an old man.

He was supposed to belong on that court, playing tennis proudly and wantonly. No matter how bad you are, you should have a healthy body, with a drawing board on your back. Instead of being trapped in a sanatorium like a prison bird.

No matter how beautiful it is!? It's just a small part of the world.

"Poof," Yukimura couldn't help laughing as he looked at the girl with a look of deep hatred, "Don't overdo it, I'm fine here, and I can go out after a while." ”

Chun Xia Hu tilted his head suspiciously: "Really?!"

"Well," Yukimura narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile, his eyebrows full of tenderness, "and it's a place where you can completely calm down and find inspiration." ”

Loneliness is one of the nourishments of art. Sometimes negative feelings are more conducive to creation.

"Don't underestimate him," he interjected at the right time as he looked at the somewhat gloomy atmosphere, "his paintings are now worth a fortune." ”

Instead of pursuing a career path, Yukimura chose to further his studies in painting, and now he is also a well-known young painter.

"It's rare to hear such praise from the Traces," Yukimura said with a smile, "and I'll accept this compliment." ”

The three of them reminisced again. After that, Junnatsu and Jibu stayed at the sanatorium for dinner.

Before leaving, Yukimura suddenly said to Junxia: "Well, I don't know if it's appropriate to say this to you now, anyway, I'm sorry for hiding it back then." ”

In fact, these words should not be said to her, but ten years later, Chunxia no longer needs this apology, after all, everyone has grown up, sensible, and understands the original willfulness.

Chun Xia smiled with relief and said, "You want to do more! I'll bother you more when I go back, just wait!"

"Hehe, that's good. Yukimura narrowed his eyes and waved his hand at Junnatsu.

If there had been no misunderstanding between the two of them, what kind of development would have been? He had waited and seen.

Jibu drove Junxia to the door of the apartment, and it was said that he had to go to the appointment, so he didn't go back with her.

It was already completely dark. A few stars twinkled in the inky sky, dimmering as the ground lit up.

She gently opened the door to her room and saw Akaji sitting in the living room watching TV.

"I'm back. She whispered.

"Well, welcome back. Akaji said lightly.

Although he agreed, Chunxia felt that his face was a little darker than usual at this time.

Playing too much galgame.,After the male protagonist has this look.,The system warns that the blackening value reaches a critical value.,And then something very terrible will happen.。

Junxia hopes it's not a flag.