Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yuko? Yuyuko?
There's nothing more enchanting than the cherry blossoms dancing in spring, like swings made of clouds swaying in the wind, turning the yard back and forth in a warm spring pink.
In the season of recovery, under the huge cherry blossom tree, the boy was resting on the thick roots, and after a while, a cherry blossom fell on the tip of his nose, and his undulating chest stagnated slightly, and the boy couldn't help but let out a moan:
"Hmm......"
His closed eyes struggled to open a slit, and the cherry blossom trees above his head were still bare, but they were surrounded by cherry petals.
The young man's hazy vision gradually became clearer, he rubbed his eyes, and blinked vigorously, and the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him lose his mind.
The neatly arranged white stone bricks stretched as far as the eye could see, and the white walls could be seen in the distance, and the smell of spring came in through the cold stones.
The scenery is bright, the sky is blue, and the boy seems to recognize that the place he is in is a mansion called Bai Yulou, but this big mansion at this moment does not seem to be located in the underworld.
"What the hell is this ......?"
Takeya looked around, the scenery here was familiar and unfamiliar to him, and he reached out to take a cherry blossom from the tip of his nose, it was already the autumn season, but this pale pink petal was so bright.
The doubts in his heart could not be answered, and Takeya's footsteps couldn't help but walk in the direction of the cherry blossoms, and after three steps and two steps, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.
"Takeya ......!"
It seemed to be a voice coming from behind, and Wu Ye subconsciously turned his head, and in the distance, a figure slowly appeared in the corner of his sight.
She looks ordinary, but there seems to be something different.
Her short shoulder-length black hair was pulled up by the breeze, and her light brown pupils were bright and energetic, even if she was wearing a simple kimono, it was difficult to hide her dusty temperament.
Her steps were small, but the sound of clogs clattering was like a fountain that erupted, it was extremely slow.
"Takeya!"
She ran closer, a sunny smile on her face.
When she came to her, she shouted a sentence and gasped on her knees, and only raised her head after a short pause, the smile in her eyes could not be hidden, but she complained softly:
"Really, they all said that you should wait for me, why are you running so fast."
The girl's pretended anger made Wu Ye stunned, he opened his mouth and remained speechless, until the girl showed a puzzled expression, and he rolled his dry throat:
"Yu, Miss Yuyuko?"
"Yuyuko?"
The girl frowned lightly, repeated the name that Wu Ye shouted, looked at him with a strange look and asked:
"Takeya, are you not feeling well today? Why can't you even pronounce my name clearly? ”
"No, it's not ......"
Wu Ye carefully looked at the girl in front of him, although the hair color, pupil color and costume were far from the undead princess in his memory, but he would never remember this face.
"You're Miss Yuyuko, right?"
As soon as Wu Ye's words fell, he saw the other party's unhappy expression, and couldn't help but weaken a little momentum:
"Hard, isn't it?"
"Of course not!"
It was a vigorous response, like a girl who was very Yuyuko, crossed her waist angrily, glared at Wu Ye and said:
"Wu Ye, your brain is so dull that you can't even remember the name of your friend!"
Poked Takeya's chest with her fingers fiercely, and the girl pointed to her nose with a dissatisfied look and said:
"Me! Yuko! It's not a Yuyuko! Don't give me strange nicknames! ”
"You, ......?"
This name that Wu Ye pronounced out himself, but while it brought him a sense of strangeness, it also brought a bit of unique familiarity.
Looking at the face in front of him, which was nine points similar to Yuyuko, a wonderful feeling surged in Takeya's heart.
They knew each other, they were friends, but she didn't exist in his memory.
"Yuko......"
Takeya obeyed the instinct of his body and couldn't help but shout the girl's name again.
"Yes, Yu ~ Zi ~ "
Hearing his name from Takeya's mouth, the gloom on Yuko's face quickly cleared:
"Looks like I remembered it this time."
"Well, I'm sorry, Yuko."
The second time he called out the girl's name, the strange strangeness in Wu Ye's heart disappeared surprisingly, and everything was so natural.
"Where are we going today?"
"Have you even forgotten this? Stupid~Egg~"
Yuko raised her little face and mocked Takeya with unsarcastic words:
"Didn't we say we'd go to the flowers together?"
"Flower viewing?"
Takeya looked at Yuko suspiciously, and wanted to say something, but as soon as those words came to his mouth, he was washed away by a wonderful feeling:
"Well, that's right, I made an appointment to go to see the flowers."
The memory of the body has already blocked the brain's thinking circuit one step ahead, and Takeya, who was pulled up by Yuko and ran, subconsciously observed everything around him, and sure enough, it was still that familiar and unfamiliar feeling.
Crossing the long stone path, two neat rows of cherry blossom trees came into view, and Yuko's eyes reflected this beautiful scene, and she couldn't help but let go of Takeya's hand and followed the pace of dancing with the petal tower in the sky.
The girl under the rain of flowers danced in this dreamlike world in circles and circles, reaching out to catch one cherry blossom after another, and holding it in the palm of her hand as if it was gathered together with joy, which was the color of happiness.
"Pretty cherry blossom ......"
The girl couldn't help but admire, her posture of immersing herself in this beautiful scenery instantly brought back the deliberately hidden memory in Wu Ye's heart.
Looking at Yuko's figure, Takeya's smile was extremely stiff, like an oil painting that had been painted in the wrong color, and such a happy scene was engraved with cruel marks in his eyes over and over again.
Takeya clutched his chest in pain, the blood-colored light flashing in his eyes constantly overlapping with Yuko in front of him, bit by bit, and finally like pieces of a puzzle were finally integrated.
The expression on Yuko's face was so happy, but in Takeya's eyes, it became a prelude to pathos.
The constantly beating picture, the interweaving of happiness and sadness, this strange sense of contrast continued to impact Takeya's heart, until the girl said the familiar closing words to him-
"Beautiful cherry blossom ......"
Still with that happy smile, Yuko tilted her head and stretched out her hand to Takeya:
"Are you right? Takeya? ”
- Woke up from a dream.
Everything in front of him was far away, Yuko, Sakura, and the endless whiteboard swallowed them up and finally turned into deep darkness, and Wu Ye slowly opened his eyes, and the sky of the underworld was still so gloomy.
"Finally woke up?"
A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and a beautiful face blocked half of his vision, cherry hair, red eyes, and this gorgeous kimono.
The corners of Takeya's mouth unconsciously smiled, and the sights and hearings in the dream quickly faded like a tide, and he quickly forgot that he had just made an appointment to go with a certain girl to enjoy the flowers, but the residual memory of his body still led him to call out the name-
"Yuko."
"Yuko?"
Yuyuko's face was indescribably weird, and she flicked Takeya's forehead helplessly:
"Sleepy? Wu Yejun, it's Yuyuko. ”
"Ah, that's right."
A feeling of sleepiness hit, and Wu couldn't help but close his eyes again:
"I'm sorry, I think I misremembered, Miss Yuyuko......"
As soon as the words fell, Takeya's figure disappeared from Yuyuko's lap without any movement, as if it had never appeared.
"It's true, I forgot people's names when I slept in them."
Yuyuko puffed out and complained:
"You're right, Purple?"
“......”
"Purple?"
Yuyuko, who didn't get a response, turned around strangely, only to see Yakumo Murasaki with an almost dull expression......