"Hello?" Opening his eyes in a daze, Aoki Tsukasa picked up the phone and rubbed his sleepy eyes, only to find that the dome beside him had already made a slight snoring sound, and he was sleeping soundly.

"Hello, your courier has arrived, when is it appropriate for us to deliver it to your home?"

Aoki Tsukasa was still half-asleep and half-awake, and he was in a trance for a long time before he replied: "What courier?" I didn't buy anything from a certain treasure? ”

"Well, there is no error in our information, you can confirm it online or after receiving it."

When Aoki Tsukasa heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then remembered that Kasugano Masao had said that someone in his hometown had sent him something, and hurriedly said: "That's it, you put it at the post office, and I'll pick it up myself when I have time." ”

"Okay, our post office is open from 8 a.m. to 9 p.m., so please don't miss the opening time." The person on the other side of the phone was polite.

"Okay." Aoki Tsukasa agreed and hung up the phone, glanced at the time, fortunately it was less than three o'clock, it was just over two and a half, and there was no delay in the appointment with Old John,

Really, and said they were going to wake me up. Aoki raised his head with a smile, and the sweet sleeping face of the dome came into view.

I don't know how to sleep, my whole little head is about to lean against my face, the whole person is shrunk into a small shrimp on the bed, and the quilt and sheets are all crumpled together.

Aoki Si shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, moved her messy silver hair away from her face, looked at her white little face, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and scolded: "Stupid, you sleep more heavily than me." ”

Perhaps it tickled her, and she snorted softly between her noses, and shifted her head to rub against the pillow.

Aoki stretched out, stood up, covered her with the quilt, and gently grabbed her neck and moved it up, afraid that she would fall asleep on the ground in a while.

The bright sunlight outside the window shines through the window, through the silver hair and falls on her little face, as if her already fair skin is glowing, and she can't help it, Aoki Tsukasa whispered: "There are really girls as cute as angels."

Aoki pulled the curtains slightly, not letting the sun shine on her eyes, and walked out of the door in a low voice, showing a kind smile to the nurse outside: "She's asleep, let her sleep a little longer." ”

The nurse whispered, "Well, I'm not going to bother her." ”

"Then please, if there is anything you need, please be sure to contact me." Suddenly thinking of something, Aoki Tsukasa hurriedly smiled and said: "There are some fruits in the house, you and your colleagues should also take some to eat, I specially bought more, I just want to invite you to eat together." ”

"Thank you so much." The nurse smiled and nodded.

Aoki looked at the time and said apologetically, "Then I'll go first, and I'll leave it to you." ”

The nurse smiled and nodded.

It wasn't until after Tsukasa Aoki left that she whispered to her colleague: "This guy looks quite scary, but he really cares about her sister, and fruit is not cheap this season." ”

"Yes, I saw him that day, and he spoke softly to his sister, if only I had a brother who cared so much about me."

"Hey, my brother knows how to play games, it's really infuriating - I heard that this guy is still a professional fighter!"

"Where did you hear that?"

"Nurse Mitsui, she said she saw it on TV."

"Wow! Turned out to be a celebrity? I'm going to search online today. ”

The two nurses were talking about something, and he was hurrying to the gym, for fear that old John would come out of something because he was late.

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A day of painful training completely drained Aoki's remaining physical strength.

Matsuyama Iwa was very friendly to send Aoki Si to pick up the courier, first went to see the dome, stayed with the dome for more than half an hour, and sent Aoki Si all the way to the house before leaving.

Tsukasa Aoki dragged his tired body to the bed, and although it was only a little past nine o'clock, to be honest, he felt like he was tired after three days of not sleeping.

Not to mention the physical soreness, the morning was physical training, the afternoon turned into agility training, and the technical training in the evening was beaten all the time - Andy and Sain, under the arrangement of old John, were kind of vicious, making Aoki Tsukasa miserable when practicing their skills.

Qiang didn't fall asleep with his eyes open, and Aoki Tsukasa took apart the courier at hand to see who had sent him what.

As soon as I opened the package, I was greeted by an envelope with my name written on it.

Tsukasa Aoki, Childhood Friend: Koharu Matsuura

Looking at the name written on the inscription, a vague figure suddenly flashed in Aokiji's mind - it was a little girl with double braids, although the appearance was a little unclear, but the shy smile was suddenly recalled by him.

"Koharu?" In Aoki's mind, the memories of the original Aoki Tsukasa seemed to have been triggered by something, and many childhood memories loomed, and Aoki Tsukasa closed his eyes and pondered for a while before he cleared up his head.

"Childhood sweetheart." The corners of Aoki's mouth smiled slightly, and his memory was full of good memories of catching insects in the countryside with this girl named Koharu, playing games, and being naughty.

This memory is like a mottled old photo, and Tsukasa Aoki seems to smell the fragrance of maltose on the tip of his nose, and his heart is inexplicably sour.

This memory is also very important to the original Aoki Division.

Thinking so, Aoki opened the envelope.

"Division, long time no see, I'm Koharu."

The first sentence that catches the eye is Juanxiu's font, and the pen and ink still have a faint aroma, which does not look like it is written with a gel pen, but more like a fountain pen.

At this age, there are very few people who still insist on writing with a fountain pen and handwritten letters.

Aoki Tsukasa sighed a little and followed the words.

"It's been almost ten years since you were taken away by your uncle and left your hometown. I miss you so much, I don't know if you're doing well, and I don't know how you're doing now. ”

"Well, maybe you've forgotten about me a long time ago, but that's okay, I've always considered you my best friend."

"You were in such a hurry that your diary and favorite toys were still in your desk, and I found them when you left and I cleaned up your desk. I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back by myself and secretly read your diary. ”

"But Si is so gentle, surely he won't blame me, right?"

Looking at the words written by the girl named Koharu, for some reason, Tsukasa Aoki always felt a little sour in his nose.

The memories of him and Aoki Tsukasa are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish each other, it can only be said that all the memories together have shaped the current Aoki Division, but the original memories of Aoki Tsukasa seem to be smaller and more vague.

But that doesn't mean Aoki doesn't know anything about the past. It's like old movies are mentioned again, and those classic images are recalled.

With Koharu's letters, many memories that he had ignored or were not interested in at all also surfaced little by little, including the face of his mother who resolutely left after being dragged away from the countryside by his father, and the scene where his father gave up on himself and became angry at himself.

Sighing, Aoki continued to watch.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and this year I finally got my mother's permission to go to the city to look for you alone, but I knew from the school that you had left."

"Fortunately, the kind teacher found the business card left by the uncle who helped you when you transferred to another school, and I followed the business card to find the contact information of his company and contacted him."

Tsukasa Aoki flipped through the letter, and the girl's excitement was beyond words: "Although I don't know how long it will take for Tsukasa to receive this letter, I'm already very happy to be able to contact Tsukasa again." ”

"Even better, my dad is going to Yachiyo City next year because of his work! That is, next year, we will be in one city again! ”

"I don't know if you want to see me yet, but if I can, I'd like to be friends with you."

"This is my contact information, I'm sorry I don't know how to use those mobile phone apps, I hope the division can contact me, if you don't find it convenient, it's good to send me a text message."

"I've always regarded you as my best friend - Koharu Matsuura."

Tsukasa Aoki put the letter aside and let out a long sigh.

There was a sour, strange feeling of sweetness in his heart, which made his eyes reddened slightly.

This letter made him a little homesick.

Looking out the window, stunned for a while, Tsukasa Aoki rubbed his eyes, put the letter paper in the envelope, took out his mobile phone, and sent a reply to the contact information on the letterhead.

"Hello Koharu, I'm Tsukasa Aoki. I really didn't expect you to remember me, and after so long, you would go to great lengths to send these things to me. If you hadn't mentioned these things, I'm afraid I would have forgotten them a long time ago. ”

"Thank you, if we can see you again in the future, I'm glad to be your friend again."

Aoki Tsukasa's feelings for Matsuura Koharu are a little complicated, strange and familiar, and in the end, his answer to his childhood friend is: "Although in my memory, the memory of you has become very vague, and I even forgot your existence for a while." ”

"But, if I have the chance, I'm willing to be very good friends with you."

Putting the phone aside, not knowing when Koharu would see these text messages or how he would feel after seeing them, Aoki Tsukasa sighed and looked at the other things in the envelope.

"Superman in motion?" Aoki grabbed the table, the anime character toy that had been quietly wiped, but still inevitably looked a little shabby, looked at it quietly, and suddenly thought of something, and pressed it on the back of the Superman toy, and the dynamic Superman toy let out a wahaha laugh.

Has Koharu also replaced the battery?

Aoki Tsukasa doesn't know what his status in Matsuura Koharu's eyes is, but judging from these details, I'm afraid that in Matsuura Koharu's eyes, his importance is far more important than Aoki Tsukasa thought at the beginning.

Could it be that Aoki thought about it and shook his head again: "It can't be some bloody thing like first love, right?" ”

"The friendship when I was seven or eight years old, it's good to be able to maintain it until now, I remember that Xiaochun is also a cute girl, and she won't be seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has always had something to like herself."

Tsukasa Aoki felt as if he was a little narcissistic.

Put the toys of Dynamic Superman in the corner of the table, this childhood idol with a blue mask, red gloves, and blue suit with his hands on his waist and a smile on his face, looks heroic.

"Looks like Superman is a special effects movie that I'm shooting right now, right?" Aoki's vague memory made him uncertain about these things, and with a shake of his head, Aoki picked up the last thing.

Inside the package was a shabby notebook that had been somewhat yellowed.

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ps: The author who sent away the courier brother sat at home, always felt a little uneasy in his heart, looked at it from the cat's eye in front of the door, it was empty, he breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open, and the author left the house carefully.

"Where?" The author was looking for something that had been thrown away by the courier brother, and suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the afterglow, only to see the courier brother rushing from the hidden place with a cruel smile on his face.

"You're really not a serious courier guy!" The author was about to open his mouth to shout, but he saw a gloss of a monthly pass appear in the courier brother's hand.

Oops, I can't move

Seeing the courier brother holding the monthly pass and hooking the corners of his mouth, getting closer and closer, the author trembled, but he couldn't avoid a step.

I was so eager for a commuter pass

Forget it, as long as you have a commuter pass

The author closed his eyes in despair.