"School doctor, you are ......"

Before Naoki Natsume could recall the warmth on his lips just now and what he asked, he was stunned on the spot.

A flood of memories rushed down like a flood that burst the embankment, and a rush of brain rushed into his fragile brain.

"Hmm!"

As if he had a cold after waking up from a hangover, Natsume Naoki only felt that his head was about to explode, and the feeling of pins and needles came and went!

He bent over, clutched his head and looked pained all over his face, but his eyes were staring at the ground, but his brain was no longer allowed to think and process anything he saw through his eyeballs.

Rao is understanding has returned and his thinking ability is far beyond ordinary people, but now he has no spare energy at all.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you!" Amamiya Chizuru sensed that something was wrong, but her hand was not as fast as Izumi Mio.

The latter rushed directly to his side and supported him: "Naoki-kun! What happened to you? Don't scare me! ”

Her face was full of worry and anxiety, but she didn't dare to make any rash moves towards Naoki Natsume.

The senior sister, who often faces pain and accidents, knows that she can't move and touch the injured at will, so she only dares to gently hold Naoki Natsume's shoulder and let him lean in her arms.

"I'm not going to pursue the fact that you were forcibly kissed just now, you ...... Don't scare me, say you're pretending! ”

At this time, in Amamiya Chizuru's cognition, there is no Asai Masao, and Mio Izumi's progress is so slow, so to a certain extent, he already thinks of himself as Naoki's main palace.

The senior sister is just a timid concubine, as for the school doctor...... The school nurse is a wildflower on the side of the road.

Mio Izumi was anxious at this moment like a little wife whose husband had been injured, Naoki Natsume shook his head, slowed down for a long, long time, and stretched out his hand to signal that his senior sister was okay.

The senior sister quickly found a futon and spread it on the ground, and then gently helped him and asked him to sit down and rest.

After kneeling and sitting on his knees, Naoki Natsume lowered his head and took a deep breath, his eyes becoming clear and mixed with a little incredulity.

"My head is so itchy, I feel like I'm going to grow my brain."

"You give me something serious!"

Mio Izumi and Amamiya Chizuru were nervous, and after waiting for a long time, he took a breath and made a joke solemnly.

The little rich woman scolded and rushed over to knock his little brain, but Naoki Natsume easily grabbed his wrist.

But not to mention, the originally tense atmosphere was cleverly resolved by his joke.

The little rich woman looked at the elegant and confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and was surprised by the maturity he showed at this time-

Being able to take care of everyone's mood and neutralize everyone's anxiety is actually very difficult for a mature leader.

But Naoki Natsume did it easily.

"I remembered it all." Naoki Natsume clenched his fists: "Whether it's the memories of childhood, or the memories of Mao." ”

"Mako?" The little rich woman was a little puzzled: "Is it Asai Mao?" You damn ...... Childhood encounters with an unexpected tame dye? ”

"She's alive." Naoki Natsume said firmly, "As long as I'm willing to sacrifice the memory I just recovered, I can save her!" ”

He stood up and looked around the hut, but he couldn't feel Mako's presence.

He was originally full of confidence, and he chuckled in his heart, rushed out of the hut to look at the silent bamboo forest, and called out anxiously: "Zhenxu! Can you hear me? Respond to me with the words you can hear! ”

"Mako!!"

"Mao Mao, I'm here to pick you up!"

His shouts echoed in the bamboo forest, and the sound disturbed the owls, beasts, birds and insects in the mountains and forests, causing a quarrel.

The old palace secretary sitting in the hut shook his head: "It's too late, Natsume-sama. I'm afraid that the moment you woke up before was the last moment for Miss Mao...... It was too late, and I could feel that she wasn't here anymore. ”

This is the so-called return to the light.

Her soul dissipated like the wind, and in her last moments, she resolutely chose to hug Naoki Natsume.

"Nope."

Naoki Natsume rushed back to the hut with an arrow, he took a deep breath and sat on the futon, his eyes looked at the old palace secretary firmly: "I won't let this happen...... As long as you can find traces of Maki's existence, even in a dream! ”

"I saved her once, and I can save her a second time." He said to the old palace secretary: "Send me back to my dreams, from the time I was born. ”

Hearing this, the old palace secretary frowned slightly: "Lord Natsume, are you sure?" With so many memories in my making, I can't decide when you'll be able to wake up...... If you go through it carefully, even if you wake up immediately after falling asleep, you may have been in a dream for ten years, and such a large amount of information may make you lose yourself and lose track of where is a dream and where is reality. ”

Liang Ke has a dream like this, since he has spent sixty years in the dream, can he still accept this fact after waking up?

The old palace secretary paused and continued: "It's more likely that you won't wake up at all. I have also been chasing the lost person in a dream, and I only spent three months in the dream, and I woke up in the mountains for a few days, and I was afraid that I would die of hunger and thirst if I was any later. ”

"I've made up my mind." Naoki Natsume said firmly: "If I can't save my true feelings, I will regret it for the rest of my life." ”

Without waiting for the girls behind him to speak, he looked back and said in a determined tone: "If something happens to you, I will make the same choice." Since I, Naoki Natsume, have decided to accept your love and heart, I will be responsible to the end. I know you don't remember the truth now, even if you give me back your memory, I'm afraid you will be confused. But trust me! ”

Naoki Natsume after retrieving his memory is the whole of the past and the past, and even the habit of calling Nanami Night has become the aunt who used to be smooth.

Amamiya Chizuru pulled a futon and sat down as well.

"Hey, old man, you're very capable, aren't you?" She raised her chin and patted her chest: "After this incident is over, I promise to renovate the shrine at the foot of the mountain from the inside out, I heard that you don't collect incense, so your life is a little stretched, and you have to rely on Fushimi Inari Shrine to go to the countryside to help." Don't worry, I'll cover the salary of your shrine in the future! ”

She finished talking about the treatment very confidently, and then said in a serious tone: "So, I want to ask you to let me have the same dream as him!" ”

The old palace secretary was silent for a moment and asked: "This young lady, Lord Natsume gambled his life to save Miss Mao, although I don't understand Hongchen's grievances, but I don't think there is any reason for you to do the same." What's more, according to Natsume-sama, you can't remember Miss Mao at all. ”

"Who said I'm going to save that young tamer?" Amamiya Chizuru clasped his hands to his chest, "This one next to me is the love of my life that Amamiya Chizuru believes in this life, and it is the golden beetle son-in-law who will inherit the Amamiya Foundation with me in the future, and it is the person I must marry!" He risked his life to save an ethereal guy, and in my opinion he was insane! ”

She turned her head and looked up at Naoki Natsume, her originally arrogant and unhappy expression softened.

She smiled and said, "Although I am arrogant and domineering, I am an untouchable young lady, but I also know that as a wife, my husband has to go on adventures, and being by his side at this time is the most romantic thing!" ”

Naoki Natsume, who regained his memory and regained his understanding, simply understood what to say at such a time.

He nodded, rubbing the top of the little rich woman's head with his big hands, "I know I can't persuade you, so let's go together!" ”

"Hey, hey." The little rich woman showed a bright smile: "Senior Dog has become smarter, hehe~"

Izumi Mio also came over, and Amamiya Chizuru tilted her head to look at her: "I thought you didn't have such courage!" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying," Mio Izumi also looked at Amamiya Chizuru, "but I have one thing that I will never lose to you...... I'm going to prove that as a wife, I'm better than you!" ”

The old palace secretary knew that the current state of affairs was no longer something he could consuade, so he sighed and looked at Nanamiye: "What about you, this young lady?" ”

Nanami Ye smiled slightly: "Whether it's as an aunt or a school doctor, you can't sit idly by watching these little guys...... As much as I would love to say this, I am responsible for taking care of their bodies while they are asleep. As soon as I find out that something is wrong, I will immediately take them to the hospital. ”

Naoki Natsume gave her a thumbs up and smiled back, "It's up to you!" ”

The old palace secretary sighed heavily, held the incense in his hand, and shook it lightly in front of the three of them: "Go!" ”

Amamiya Chizuru's face suddenly changed, and she turned her head and opened her mouth to shout at Naoki Natsume, but the next moment it was dark and unconscious.

The three of them closed their eyes and staggered and collapsed together.

"How long does it usually take for them to wake up?" Nanami Ye looked at the old palace secretary, but his expression was slightly stunned.

"Ahem!"

Lao Gongji coughed heavily, his white hair lost his luster at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into withered grass, his skin was saggy, and his face also had age spots.

After he coughed, he waved his hand lightly, and looked at it very freely with a smile on his face: "This world is fair, even Lord Natsume has to pay ten years of hardship if he wants to save people, let alone me?" ”

Nanamiya stared at him in silence, and then asked, "Is it because you dreamed too long this time?" ”

"It's as short as one night, as long as it's a lifetime. I can't guarantee exactly when they'll wake up. The old palace secretary said softly: "Everyone is working hard, and they have done their best...... But I believe that Miss Mao is worth it. ”

After another long time, Nanamiya's expression was very solemn: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

The old palace secretary smiled kindly.

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The surroundings have become illusory, but Amamiya Chizuru has become somewhat accustomed to it-

This indicates that the illusion is forming, and she is back in her dreams once again.

But she didn't have the leisure to admire her surroundings at the moment, but she was terrified.

Because I'm falling!

This feeling of weightlessness makes her heart pull cold!

No, you have to adjust the angle!

Can't let your ass land on the ground anymore!

She screamed wildly in her heart, and the next second she fell into a powerful arm.

"Got you."

Naoki Natsume looked at the little rich woman who was held in his arms and smiled, "Scared, right?" ”

The frightened little rich woman shrank in his arms like a frightened rabbit, clutching his placket tightly.

Seeing that Mio Izumi was also beside her, the group seemed to be in the corridor of the hospital, and after a while, she gently broke free of Naoki Natsume's arm and stepped on the ground.

"Whew!" She let out a long breath and looked around: "This is in the hospital?" Thanks to you catching me, otherwise my ass would have suffered again! ”

"After you smelled the incense, the sentence you didn't have time to say should be for me to catch you, right?" Naoki Natsume smiled: "It seems that I guessed right." ”

"Okay, you!" The little rich woman grinned and gently punched him in the waist: "You have learned to have a heart!" ”

"This looks like a delivery room?" Mio Izumi looked at the closed door of the operating room, and then looked at the man who was waiting anxiously in the corridor: "It's familiar." ”

"It's my dad."

Naoki Natsume looked at the young Natsume Yuo, "His anxious appearance after the operation, my mother's frail face, and this solemn hospital are my first memories of this world. ”

Mio Izumi was stunned when she heard this: "The first memory? Naoki-kun, you mean you actually remember when you were born? ”

Amamiya Chizuru was also surprised: "Doesn't it mean that children don't have memories until six or seven months later?" And it's a short-term memory, the kind that you can't remember at all later. ”

Naoki Natsume laughed and said, "Just make me special!" ”

The lights went out during the operation, and after the door opened, the doctor came out with the baby in his arms and gave Natsume Yuo a look, "Congratulations on the safety of mother and child, it's a boy!" ”

The boy in his arms was crying, but the crying was a little fake, and while crying, his eyes were closed and he opened a gap to secretly look at the surrounding environment and people.

It's just that it's messy at this time, so few people pay attention to a baby squinting.

It stands to reason that babies can't open their eyes at this time.

Naoki Natsume noticed this detail, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but he didn't say anything.

After witnessing the brief warmth of his father and mother, and watching himself be sent to the insulation room, Naoki Natsume shook his head and said, "The memory here is not important, the important thing is two years later. ”

As his words fell, the surrounding scene dissipated like smoke and dust, and reassembled like a mirage.

The three of them stood in the somewhat familiar living room.

This is a snow village at the foot of Mt. Teine.

That is, Naoki Natsume's hometown.

The familiar decoration has not changed from ten years later, but the TV is still old, the air conditioning is not yet there, whether it is the clothes on the sofa or the songs played on the TV, they all reveal a strong atmosphere of the times.

A little boy in open crotch pants sat quietly on the sofa watching TV, watching the variety reality show on the TV show with big eyes, without blinking and concentrating.

The couple, who were drying clothes and doing housework on the balcony on the other side of the living room, looked at their son's well-behaved appearance watching TV through the window and smiled at each other.

"Naoki, he's smarter than any other child! They only speak a few words when they are three years old, and our Naoki can read and read by the time he is one and a half years old! Now another three months have passed, and he is so serious about watching TV, do you think he can understand it? ”

"Look at his seriousness, maybe it's really true." Natsume Yusheng nodded and said proudly, "It's worthy of being my son!" ”

Naoki Natsume, ten years later in the living room, listened to his parents' discussions and felt a little emotional.

Fortunately, my parents are more open-minded and have no suspicions at all.

In order to be more steady, he was already deliberately hiding what he was born to know.

You just need to act smarter than the average child, and if you are called a prodigy, you may attract the attention of others.

At this time, he started to contact Japanese from scratch, plus the memory of his previous life, he had listened to his parents' conversations at the age of three months, and basically mastered grammar, vocabulary, communication, etc., but he didn't wait until he was half a year old before he opened his mouth to call people and practice walking.

But even so, because of his unconcealable intelligence, he attracted the love and praise of his fellow villagers.

"Naoki!"

"Mama!"

The little Natsume in the room responded with a milky voice, and the hearts of the two girls who listened to it were happy.

"Wow!" Mio Izumi's whole person was crispy: "Naoki-kun was so cute and sensible when he was a child!" ”

"You were so cute when you were a child, why do you become more and more unlikable the more you grow up?" The little rich woman also hates that iron is not steel: "Can you change back to the cute appearance of this little Zhengtai?" You see, the big eyes are watery, and the little children are still sensible, and they don't cry or make trouble. ”

Naoki Natsume spread his hands: "But I'm not fully developed at this time, a little brat." ”

"Oh, forget it." Chizuru Amamiya weighed the pros and cons and gave up on Shota.

Mio Izumi: "? ”

"The uncle and aunt next door are back today." Reiko Natsume squatted down and pinched her son's little face and said, "They bought you a younger sister!" ”

"Everyday!" Natsume raised her little hands as if cheering.

Pretending not to hear the lies that my mother made up about human trafficking.

"Yes, sister!" The more Reiko Natsume looked at her son, the happier she became, and she was about to bubble with happiness.

At the same time, she can also understand the mood of the next door who just gave birth to a child: "Is it okay for mom to take you to see your sister?" ”

"Good~"

In this way, Reiko Natsume wrapped Xiao Natsume tightly and went out and went next door.

Naoki Natsume led the two girls to follow.

After a few knocks, the door opened.

It was a very handsome uncle, and when he saw that it was the lady next door, he immediately put on a smiling face: "Hello Mrs. Natsume!" ”

"I heard that Miss Yue is back, so I came over to have a look." Reiko Natsume carried something: "This is the tonic I ate when I was born Naoki before, and it works very well, so I bought it for her on purpose." ”

"Hey, you're so polite!" The uncle hurriedly got out of the way: "Come in, come in...... Is Naoki cold? ”

"It's not cold."

Xiao Natsume shook his head, but obviously his mind was not here, and while the adults were still greeting, he flew up with two small leg wheels and ran into the house.

Naoki Natsume also came to the courtyard, and before opening the door, he looked back at his mother and uncle who were still pulling each other in the yard and greeting politely, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Although Uncle Asai you later got into trouble, ...... It's good to see you again. ”

He muttered something in his heart, and also entered the main house.

In the bedroom, Asai Tsuki, who had recovered a little from the hospital, heard that a guest was coming, and as soon as he got out of bed, he saw Naoki Natsume, the little boy next door, running in.

"Everyday!"

He's still soothing.

Naoki Natsume also came to the door of the bedroom, looking at Aunt Asai, who was seven points similar to Mao, and suddenly felt a sour nose.

"It's too similar." He sighed: "It's too similar to Mao when he grows up...... Why didn't I recognize her when she came to the door, because all the memories were given to my aunt? ”

He seemed to blame himself a little: "She still remembers me, but I forgot her, how sad it must be." ”

The aunt of the married woman who is alluring to the country and the city holds Natsume and shows him the baby in the stroller.

"My sister is asleep, let's be quiet, don't wake her up, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Natsume gestured to silence.

The little rich woman and the senior sister also came over to watch, and the quiet baby was sleeping with her eyes closed.

It has been about a month since the birth, and the couple went through the discharge procedures to go home, which has been a long delay.

"Hmm...... I'll admit it's lovely too. The little rich woman arrogantly spoke: "Senior dog, you have a good eye." ”

Naoki Natsume: "Aunts and uncles are both online, and there is no reason why the children born are not cute." ”

"So, you're pulling us here to show off that you have a cute young tame?"

"Of course not." Naoki Natsume became a little more serious and looked at the stroller, "I gambled my life to come back and relive my life to save people." ”

He took a deep breath and held out his hand slowly and solemnly towards the top of the stroller.

A startling scene appeared.,The space above the stroller fluctuated slightly.,And then it's like the male protagonist holding the hand of the female protagonist from the front of the curtain and pulling it onto the stage.,Natsume Naoki's hand is weakly held.,And then gently tugged!

A flickering black mist that could be seen to be humanoid appeared out of thin air!

"Wow! What is it? ”

"It's Mako."

Naoki Natsume stroked the face of the seemingly scattered figure in his arms with some distress, and replied.

The body shape is about to disappear, and Asai Mao is held in Naoki Natsume's arms and touched by his beloved, but there is no sign of waking up.

She was asleep, and probably fell asleep.

If she also disappeared from Naoki Natsume's memory, she would really die.

Izumi Mio leaned over to look at all of this and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"She forgot what happened before she met me." Naoki Natsume said something that the two of them couldn't understand: "The memory is back in my body, her eighteen years of life is equivalent to eight years less, and only this little memory is still struggling to support." ”

Originally, the true emotion that came to life was that he made a container with his own life and filled his soul with his own memories.

Now that the memory has returned, it is equivalent to extracting nearly half of the soul of the true soul, and once the complete soul is damaged, it will slowly dissipate, not to mention that it is lost by half all at once.

Now he is on the verge of dissipation.

Manifested in the outside world, it is gradually forgotten by people, and finally completely erased from the world.

Her soul had been damaged since she bought the clothes that day, and by today, less than a tenth of it has been lost.

"I'm not going to let you die."

He pressed his face against Mao's face, but he didn't feel any warmth or touch.

This is just a group of souls with a few memories left, and even have to hide in Naoki Natsume's memories and fall into a deep sleep to barely maintain the last bit of human form.

"Now if you want to save her, there is only one way left."

Naoki Natsume said, looking at Natsume-chan who was looking at her sister in Aunt Asai's arms with a resolute face, and resolutely waved her arm.

"Kacha!"

It's like a mirror cracking, everything around it is full of cracks, space distorting, and crumbling in an instant!

The little rich woman was startled and quietly hid behind her senior sister.

The senior sister is like a great enemy, protects her, and wants to go to Naoki Naoki.

But fortunately, the surrounding environment soon gathered again and turned into a new dream.

It's already the second day.

The three of them are standing at the door of Asai's house at this moment, and Natsume has come to visit her cute neighbor sister with her toys.

He stayed next door all day yesterday, with his sister.

A cultivation plan slowly became grand in his mind.

"Uncle, aunt! I'm coming to see my sister! At just two years old, he knocked on the door, looking forward to seeing the lovely Mao again.

"Is this the next day?" Amamiya Chizuru quickly understood: "Are we going to watch it day by day?" ”

"Yes."

Naoki Natsume nodded, and there was a momentary strangeness in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Yesterday was the first meeting between Naoki-kun and the young tamer?" Mio Izumi was a little envious: "It's really happy to know each other since childhood!" ”

"Hmm...... Probably. ”

He recognized it vaguely.

What the two girls don't know is that he doesn't actually remember yesterday, the memory of the first time he met Mao.

Even if it was actually just a matter of the last second, even if this memory had indeed taken root in his mind, even if the three of them had just experienced it all over again together.

Because of yesterday's memory, he was completely cut off from his mind.

Those shattered fragments of memories were used to fill the scarred soul in the bosom.

But it's a pity that there is only one day of memory to fill the void in the soul, and the effect is minimal.

Even the sleeping Zhenxu who was held in his arms didn't show any signs of waking up, and Mohu's figure was still Mohu.

But there are 365 days in a year and 2,920 days in eight years!

A girl who is like a newborn, a teenager who loves a girl deeply.

One is zero, and the other is 100% love.

One is gaining memories, and the other is slowly forgetting.

This is the only way to save the truth so far-

Accompanied by the only remaining soul of Mao, she shattered her memories with her own hands to mend her scarred.

Until the flesh-and-blood Mako, who stood in front of him with a smile again, asked questions gently.

"Do you need a maid?"

"I'm professional, so hire me home!"

"If you can, hire it longer!"