Chapter 11: Who Am I?

When night finally came, the waves on the shore beat more violently with the cold wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the distance, I don't know if it was the sound of the wind or the shouts of people, and occasionally there were faint "dong dong" sounds, like the beating of a heart.

As far as the eye can see, a private yacht is sailing quietly in the evening breeze.

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The cabins are luxuriously furnished, with carved mahogany furniture throughout, and a thick blanket on what should have been a damp and smooth floor, on which a European dining table is placed, and a variety of delicate dishes are neatly arranged on the table.

At each end of the dining table sat two young people, a man and a woman, holding red wine glasses, looking at each other from a distance.

"Congratulations on finally joining our organization."

It was the grim-looking young man who spoke, his voice a little hoarse, and when he laughed, he had a maturity that did not match his appearance. It was only when he looked at the girl opposite that his sharp eyes softened slightly.

The light shone on the girl's face, reflecting the bewitching posture that did not belong to Asians, and the turquoise eyes blinked slightly, and then smiled with some disdain: "Organization? I hate the name! ”

"After so many years, you should let go of the hatred of the year, otherwise it is easy to go wrong in the mission." Looking at the girl's golden hair swaying in the light, the man frowned a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, you know my character, I will never be distracted when I go on a mission~" The girl was very attentive to the man's worries, and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Xiuyijun, today is a good day to celebrate my joining the FBI, you can't be angry with others~"

The man known as Shuichi shook his head helplessly, as if it was not the first time that he had been in such an angry and funny mood, he looked at the girl opposite, raised his glass again and smiled with some doting: "Okay, congratulations on joining the FBI, beautiful Miss Judy." ”

The glass is gently touched in the candlelight, and the bright red liquid ripples in the glass with a charming color, which seems to indicate that the atmosphere of the night will be more ambiguous.

The two young men had already expected what would happen next, but they were too embarrassed to hint at each other first, so they just looked at each other with a certain color, silent.

Two pairs of equally turquoise eyes are surprisingly similar at this moment.

"Hey!"

"It's okay! You said! The two replied in unison, only to find that the "hey" was not said by the other party, and their faces were a little ruddy.

It was the fisherman they had hired locally in Osaka, a middle-aged man with a lot of sailing experience and a deep understanding of how to behave in the world, so the man left his seat, threw Judy an apologetic look, and walked out of the cabin.

"It's really a disappointment, it's hard to create an atmosphere!" Judy muttered to herself with some dissatisfaction, but there was a little excitement and anticipation in her eyes.

It wasn't even a few minutes before her excitement and anticipation turned to surprise.

"My God! What's going on with this kid? ”

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He had a dream that wasn't long.

In the dream, there is a girl with her back to him and seems to be enjoying the view from the window.

The shiny black hair, fluttering in the breeze, also conveys some nice fragrance.

"Nice, isn't it? In a season like this, it's like a pink rain. ”

The girl turned his head, and in the harsh sunlight, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, only that her smile was so familiar, so infatuated.

"You know, the first time I met you, I fell in love with you, Hitomi." The girl's smile was a little shy, and there was anticipation in her eyes that could not be hidden.

Hitomi Kotomi...? He had some strange idea of what the girl called him.

Then he noticed a fallen petal quietly placed in the girl's palm, the faint pink color made him easily think of the feeling of love, a delicate cherry blossom.

Cherry blossom? Why not plum blossoms?

Plum blossom... Why do I think of plum blossoms again...?

"Hitomi-chan, I'm leaving, and if I don't go back, my father will punish me." The girl seemed a little disappointed that she couldn't wait for his answer, then laughed and turned away.

Wait, don't go...

He found himself unable to make a sound, only to see the girl disappear from his sight, farther and farther away.

Wait... I'm not called Hitomi... I am... Who am I...?

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A sharp pain woke him up from his dream, and he felt the unbearable pain in his head as he tried to open his eyes.

Then he met a pair of turquoise eyes.

Startled, he bounced off the bed, and then fell heavily on the bed from the injuries he was involved in.

"Don't be afraid, little friend, we saved your life."

Kindness? Children?

He was a little surprised by the title, feeling that something was wrong, but he had already subconsciously become accustomed to it.

He finally saw the face of the speaker in front of him, it was a very beautiful foreign girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of beautiful green eyes, looking at him with concern.

Nervously looking around, he saw that there was no place that felt familiar to him, and then he saw a man sitting quietly not far away.

The man had an obvious Asian face, his expression was very cold, and he was staring at himself motionlessly, and his sharp eyes seemed to be like a poisonous snake staring at him, making him involuntarily look away.

After half a ring, he felt his throat finally moisten, and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?" Where am I? ”

He found that his voice was very childish, which made him a little strange, but he didn't know why it felt strange.

"It's on a yacht, we rescued you from the sea, and you've been in a coma all night." The foreign girl made a gesture very exaggeratedly, looked at him playfully, and seemed to have a little distress in her eyes: "As for me, this is a secret for the time being, because a secret will make a woman more feminine~"

"The secret makes a woman more feminine?" He repeated with some curiosity.

"Wow! You can actually understand English! The foreign girl looked back in surprise and motioned to the man with the poss to look here: "Is your Japanese education so good?" He's so young that he can understand English! ”

The man also raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and finally left his seat and walked over: "Even if the school teaches it, it won't have such a quick response, it should be the influence of the family environment." ”

As he spoke, he touched the boy's forehead: "Some of the fever has subsided, but his brain may have suffered a lot of damage, and his pupils are still full of blood." ”

The foreign girl nodded, looked at the boy and asked, "Do you know why you are in the sea?" What about your family? ”

Family?

He subconsciously shook his head, but a cute little girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and said with a pure face with innocence: Brother, you have to protect me for the rest of your life.

Then a gentle young woman and an obscene-looking uncle also appeared in front of them, smiling kindly at themselves: Xiao Hitomi, don't be naughty anymore.

Then their expressions changed to horror, and they stretched out their hands as if trying to hold them, but in the end they still couldn't catch them.

"It hurts..."

Another sharp headache, the boy woke up from his hallucinations.

Hitomi Ko... Is it me? Who are they... Is it my family?

Looking at the expectant eyes of the foreign girl in front of him, the boy finally spoke slowly: "My name is Hitomi." ”

"But I forgot who I was..."