"My ...... Idea ......"

"You're just narrating, when you have Sakurabai by your side, it's like being attached, and you don't have your own subjective thoughts."

"Because that opportunity is long gone." Miss Mu Ya's smile, as if she had been used to it for a long time, said this kind of thing calmly.

"Muya has always been with me......"

"Yes, all the time, always with you."

"Anyway, you're not as good as Sakuraba, so help her."

"I'm used to saying that."

"Accustomed to ......"

"Yes, I'm used to it, after all, Sakura Bai came to his grandfather's studio to paint when he was very young, but the talent is too amazing, so ah...... We've all become appendages. ”

Low self-esteem is not innate, it's just that you have experienced too many things, so you have to have low self-esteem.

"Am I wrong......

"yes...... I hate you the most!"

After Mu Ya finished speaking in a slightly aggravated tone, she ran out of the door, leaving Sakura Bai who was sitting in a daze.

"All...... Is it all my fault......"

"I think, no."

Sakura's eyes were a little gloomy, and she looked at the paintbrush in her hand in disappointment. The right hand holding the pen also trembled slightly.

Looking at Sakura Bai in front of him, he looked pitiful, probably because of something he hadn't experienced and the confusion he experienced for the first time.

I gently took Sakura's hand and took it up to look into Sakura's eyes.

"I like this cherry blossom very much."

Sakura raised her head slightly and looked at me with a little surprise.

"Don't be surprised, I like you, like you."

"Why say ...... now"

"Because you're like an ordinary girl, sentimental, you care about a lot of things, and like ordinary girls, you're a treasure of the world."

"Muya ......"

"Miss Mu Ya must be angry when she says it, of course she likes you very much, otherwise how could she have been by your side."

"But...... She's gone......"

"Then I'll accompany you to her, okay?"

"Hmm......"

"Are you afraid that Miss Muya will be angry?"

Sakura nodded slightly.

"Let's go."

I pulled Sakura out of bed and walked to the door.

"Lijiu ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Mu Ya...... Angry ......"

"Don't worry, if you don't go to her now, maybe she'll be angry."

Sakuraba, who was wearing shoes, was forcibly pulled out by me, and although it always felt wrong, it was more important to reassure Sakura.

The afterglow of the setting sun is unusually dazzling, and the sunlight is still too painful for people who are basically closed.

"Sakura, where do you think Miss Muya will go?"

"Where there are swings, she told me that she likes to sit on swings, and the ups and downs are just like life."

"Okay."

Miss Mu Ya should be about the same as me and Sakurabai, fifteen or sixteen years old, even last year, it was too terrifying.

There are swings around and the best place to find is probably the park, and the distance is not far, so it will be there in about ten minutes.

"Muya ......"

Miss Mu Ya's legs were stretched straight on the ground, her head was lowered to look at her toes, and the last light lay on her head.

"You found me so soon...... It's really ......."

"Sakura said you told her that you like the feeling of sitting on the swing."

After that, I silently retreated and went to the small supermarket in the distance.

Finally, I heard it faintly.

"I hate you the most."