【Bunkyo-ku, Mejiradai Town 3-chome 25 Banji No. 7 Lot】

Miyasui Sanye looked at the note with the address in his hand, took a deep breath, and relieved his excitement. She had now returned to her new home in Tokyo from Watergate, where Mr. Ono Yamamura of the Watergate Kendojo was being entertained by her father outside.

In order to facilitate her movement, she went to the Chiba Dojo in Barrel Town and ran to Watergate City, all wearing high ponytails and simple sportswear. Now I have to go to someone's house for a formal visit, and it is said that the whole family is still there, of course, you have to dress formally, take good care of yourself, and prepare gifts.

Walking to the dressing table, next to the dressing mirror is a three-tiered wooden jewelry box, which the girl brought from Itomori to Nara and then to Tokyo, and when she opens the drawer with the ukiyo-e of blue waves, she is greeted by delicate hair accessories that glitter with money in various colors.

From a handful of small headbands bought from a 100-yen store to a hairpin comb that costs no less than 1,000 yen, the life of the jewelry box has made a class leap through moving.

In fact, these are all bought by my grandmother when I was in Nara, and since I don't need to be a shrine maiden, Miyasui Sanye rarely spends dozens of minutes braiding my hair anymore. With long black and thick hair, he is either draped casually behind him or tied into a high ponytail.

But it is undeniable that no girl can refuse these delicate and lovely jewelry, not to mention that she still has to visit that person's house now, and the girl naturally wants to show the most beautiful side.

So, which one to use?

She pursed her lips, looked up at herself in the mirror, hesitated, closed the ukiyo-e drawer of the waves, and opened the drawer with pink petals on the side, and there was only a knot of orange mixed with blue patterns.

"Let's use this"

The voice in his heart said this, and Miyasui Sanye recognized that it was his voice three years ago, with a low and dull voice change period.

Gently latching her lips into the red and blue knots, she first combed her hair thinly, then braided it, wrapped it around the back of her head, overlapped it, and finally fastened it with a knot.

Painted with a surging orange lip gloss, the already full red lips add a lustrous texture. Miyasui Sanye raised his head and looked at himself in the dressing mirror.

"Beautiful!"

A voice like an auditory hallucination sounded in my ears, and suddenly I seemed to see a person give two thumbs up exaggeratedly.

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and the already beautiful and unbelievable girl was even more delicate between her chuckles.

She knew it wasn't her fantasy, it was something that had actually happened. She realized early on that she had lost a lot of important memories. Why did you ask your father to hold a disaster drill? Why is there a super tall Beichen one-sword swordsmanship......

The people and things that obviously don't appear in Itomori in my mind.,And the obsession with Tokyo.。 And the person who has always wanted to find, the most important person.

I'll see him soon.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror and turning around, nodding with satisfaction, Miyasui Mitsuha walked out of the door to the storage room, and took out some gifts that his father usually received, which was given to Mr. Ono Yamamura who told him the key information and made an appointment for him to meet to express his gratitude.

As for the gift of visiting the Hojo family, she prepared other things. Well, I also took it from the family's collection, and my father didn't need it anyway. some shopping mall vouchers for Kyosuke Hojo's mother; A toy car,It's been past playing with this toy but still can't control its own four leaves bought.,Brand new and unopened.。

There was also a bamboo sword, which she had purchased from a well-known ancient kendo school in Kyoto.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Yamamura Kono-san." Miyasui Sanye bent down slightly.

"Anywhere, I can't ask for a good rest and a better mental state to visit me." Yamamura Ono waved his hand.

I deliberately took a vacation at home, and I was going to take my two daughters to visit Toshiki Miyamizu in Tokyo, looking at the eldest daughter dressed up in front of me, and my heart was mixed.

"I don't want to braid that troublesome hair again", that's what the happy daughter said after the family successfully left the whirlpool, right?

"Do you need me to drive you?" Let's see what's going on.

"No need, it's next to Mejiradai Town, and it's going to be there soon."

Gongshui Sanye shook her head, these things in her hand were not a burden to her at all. Her home is in Kohyuga-cho, just south of Ochanomizu University, and it's about a kilometer away from the address on the note.

"I remember coming back for dinner in the evening, and I booked a place in the restaurant."

"Evening......"

Miyasui Sanye thought about it for a while, it stands to reason that you should pay attention to the time when you visit this kind of stranger's house. But she seems to have subconsciously felt that she has a lot to do with that family, and the specifications of the gifts she carries in her hand are far more than a simple visit.

"It's better for Dad, you and Shiba to go together, hasn't she wanted to eat Italian food for a long time?"

"Oh! Do you have to eat at your boyfriend's house for the first visit? That's amazing, sister! Four leaves came out of the room and gave a thumbs up.

"It's just a simple visit!" Miyasui Sanye retorted, but the sudden flush on her face made her unconvincing.

"Yamamura Ono-san, let's go."

"Be happy on a date~~" Before the door closed, the four leaves shouted loudly.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that kid from Kyosuke for more than half a year, and this time I came to meet his previous invitation." Walking on the road, the mountain village Ono said casually.

"What kind of person is that?" Miyasui Sanye asked softly.

"Kendo genius!" Yamamura Ono blurted out that any cartoonist is not as powerful as this identity in his eyes.

"I also want to ask this kid, didn't he let him go to his own dojo to study after he arrived in Tokyo, why is there no news of him at all now."

"Hehe~"

I don't know why, when I heard this, Miyasui Sanye wanted to laugh inexplicably. The person in my memory seemed to be very disgusted by this powerful sword move.

Talking casually all the way, the two walked to the house that had not yet had time to put up the door sign and watch. Neon doesn't have an exact house number like xxx for each household.,It's generally like Kyosuke Hojo every time he introduces himself:

Mejiradai - 3-chome-25-7

Because most of them are built in one household, the postman basically relies on the table on the door to confirm when he delivers it. Kyosuke Hojo's new home, on the other hand, can be found without that thing at all, because there are so many tall houses and so many trees, and there is only one family nearby.

"It's huge." Yamamura Ono raised his head, his wide eyes full of surprise: "I didn't expect Kyosuke to earn such a big family business in just three years, it's really amazing." ”

"yes." What made the girl feel shy was that when she heard someone praising Kyosuke Hojo, she actually felt a surge of pride in her heart.

Rang the doorbell, a crisp voice came from the video phone on the door, and after a while, the door of the house in the courtyard opened, and a woman in a long beige dress walked towards them with a smile.

"Yamamura Ono-san, welcome, welcome, it's been a long time." Mikiko Hojo greeted with a smile.

"Haha, Kyosuke will bring me a gift every time he goes back to the water store." Yamamura Ono smiled and handed over the gift, and then introduced to both parties:

"This is Miyasui Mitsuba, and this is Kyosuke Hojo's mother."

"Auntie, where have we met?" After bowing and greeting, Miyasui Sanye hesitated to speak. When she saw the woman in front of her, she wanted to get close to each other.

Hearing this, Hojo Mikiko was slightly stunned, and then the smile on her face became a little brighter: "I also think your name is very familiar, maybe I've really seen it somewhere." By the way, my name is Mikiko Hojo, and you can call me Aunt Mijiko. ”

"Aunt Mijiko!" Sanye immediately shouted.

The three of them walked indoors, and the girl strangely found that Aunt Mikiko Hojo handed her slippers, which were obviously not disposable slippers used to entertain guests, but a pair of brand new cotton slippers.

There was confusion in her heart, but she didn't say it, just silently handed over the gift.

"Hey, Gashiko, come here, this sister also brought you a gift."

After taking a seat in the living room, Mikiko Hojo shouted into the courtyard, where the three grandparents were squatting next to the small garden, studying the seed that the bird had given to Kaseko Hojo. Only a few days have passed, and the seeds have already sprouted.

Except for the time to sleep and eat, the little girl basically squatted there to study, and her mouth was still broken and she was thinking about growing up quickly. Just now, she thought that one person's strength was not strong enough, so she called her father and grandfather over.

Hearing the gift, Gashiko, who was squatting on the ground, instantly raised his head, turned around, and saw that it was a beautiful sister he had never seen, and immediately ran over, threw off his slippers and climbed into the living room.

"This sister's name is Miyasui Sanye." Mikiko Hojo handed the toy car to her daughter.

"Sister, you're so beautiful!" Crisp and immature children's voice.

What Miyasui Sanye didn't expect was that unlike the four leaves who couldn't walk when they saw a toy, this pink and cute child actually boasted about himself for the first time. But isn't this child only two years old? It's so cute, isn't it?

"Thank you, Kaseko is also cute." Got up from the sofa, smoothed the skirt along the hips, the girl squatted down lightly, and affectionately hugged the little girl who was standing in front of her with a serious face.

Hojo Mikiko watched it funny on the side, but she knew that as early as the first day, her son carefully told Kaseko to let her send praise as soon as she saw the big sister she didn't know at home, and the two rehearsed several times for this.

The stupid daughter regards this as an important task, full of a sense of mission and responsibility.

Hojo Ichiro's father and son also came over, and after knowing that Yamamura Ono was Hojo Kyosuke's kendo teacher, they immediately enthusiastically pulled him to the Japanese room for tea.

For the girl in the living room, Ichiro Hojo just sighed deeply after saying hello.

Kyosuke Hojo's grandmother went out to buy groceries, and for a while only Miyasui Mitsuha, Mikiko Hojo, and Kashiko Koko, who sat on the ground and began to fiddle with new toys, were left in the living room.

"That ......," Miyasui Sanye opened his mouth to explain his intentions.

"Kyosuke still has some business, he will have to come back in a while, please wait a while." Mikiko Hojo said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, in fact, it doesn't matter if I look for him." Seeing the smile with an unknown meaning on the face of the beautiful aunt, the girl's face turned red, and she quickly shook her hand and said.

Next, the two chatted casually, talking about Nara's deer, talking about college, high school......

It didn't take long for the sound of a motorcycle to be heard in the direction of the garage of the house. The people of the Hojo family, including Miyasui Sanye, all raised their heads in unison, and only the mountain village Ono didn't know why.

"It's Kyo, is Kyosuke Hojo back?" Miyasui Sanye asked uncertainly, she didn't know anything about motorcycles, but she actually looked like a black motorcycle in her head after hearing that voice.

"Yes, it seems that you have a good relationship with Kyosuke, and you can hear the sound of Rocket 33 at once." Mikiko Hojo smiled.

"This,No......" Before Miyasui Mitsuha could speak, the door leading to the garage on the north side of the living room came from the sound of the door opening. The excitement in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she couldn't help but stand up.

A figure slowly walked into the living room from that corridor, blue denim shirt, black slacks, refreshing broken hair, and a handsome face that made Miyasui Sanye wonder, why would he forget such a person. With a well-proportioned figure that is taller than her father, she is also a kendo practitioner, and she can easily see the skill contained in her seemingly lazy steps.

"Kyosuke!"

The cry that came out of her mouth, the sweet voice that came out of her throat as if waiting for her husband to come home, surprised the girl herself, and then she couldn't help blushing. She was sure she had never remembered this face, but the moment she saw it, she knew.

The reason why I must come to Tokyo, the most important person, has finally been found!

The big eyes under the slender eyelashes burst into tears because of the excitement. The feelings that continued in her chest were like a volcano about to erupt, too many emotions overlapped, entangled, and squeezed together, because they were too congested, so they were blocked in her heart and throat, so that she couldn't say anything except tears.

Kyosuke Hojo, who was casually walking into the living room with a key in one hand and a shopping bag in the other, was still looking back to see if the garage door was locked, when he heard a familiar voice.

There was a trace of magnetic dullness in the warmth, and the reflexive figure with a small face raised on the top of the mountain in a school uniform appeared in his mind.

"Three leaves!"

Turning his head in disbelief, sure enough, the familiar girl stood in front of him with tears on her face.

Even with his current brain, he couldn't help but blink in disbelief and looked around again, trying to confirm whether he was in reality.

The girl in front of her in a gray blouse and white dress was so beautiful, and her slim figure was so nostalgic, even the braids on her head could correspond to every detail in his memory.

Before he could go to her, like a dream come true, she came to her as agreed.

"It's me! It's me! ”

Seeing that the boy on the opposite side also recognized himself at a glance, his voice was also full of joy, and the girl's full emotions seemed to be vented in an instant.

Found it, finally found it! It's not your own wishful thinking, it's really that there is such a person who has been waiting for you!

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Regardless of the other people around her, the girl couldn't help but pick up her skirt and ran towards the person.

"Kyosuke! Kyosuke! Kyosuke! ”

She kept calling out the name, harder and louder.

All doubts, all thoughts, seem to be hidden in this name.

The memory was still so vague, but in his arms, smelling the familiar smell and feeling the warm chest, she knew that she had found the answer.

"It's me, it's me."

Kyosuke Hojo let go of his hand, threw away what he was holding, and hugged the brave girl tightly. At the beginning, the figure of Sanye who was wandering back and forth in Tokyo alone.,Desperate crying is still clearly present in his head.。

Now, following the message she left behind, she came as promised.

Mijiko Hojo, who was next to her, had already seen the reaction of her son and Miyasui Sanye, so she quietly pulled her daughter and called the rest of her family and guests to go out for a big meal. The situation of the girl who came today seems to be slightly different from the previous one, and the son needs a little more space and time.

"Alright, my mother and the others are out, and now we are the only ones left."

Kyosuke Hojo patted the back of the girl in his arms, and the girl's crying had stopped just now, but he still buried his little face tightly in his chest. He knew that it was because the other party was shy.

Hearing this, Miyasui Sanye let go of his hand slightly, turned his head with a red face, and sure enough, Kashiko and Aunt Mijiko, who were still sitting on the ground and having fun just now, were gone. I looked at the Japanese-style room over there, and it was also empty. While breathing a sigh of relief, the fair-skinned pretty face couldn't help but turn a little redder, as delicate as a peony flower.

The little face that came to the side felt a slight coolness, and she turned her head to see that the boy's denim shirt was soaked with her tears.

"Sorry for getting your clothes dirty." After the mood eased, although there was still an inexplicable sense of love and closeness in her heart, the girl couldn't help but be a little restrained.

"These are your tears, how can you say they are dirty." Kyosuke Hojo gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of Mitsuba's eyes with his thumb, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and wiped the delicate little face clean with wet wipes.

Feeling the cool wipes and warm fingers on her face, the girl's just cramped nature disappeared in an instant, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed the tenderness.

"There must be a lot of doubts in your heart, right?"

Seeing that Sanye's little face was white again, Kyosuke Hojo nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, my memory has disappeared a lot, it's like being driven into a balloon, and although it has been inflating, it has never been able to break through that layer of bondage."

Miyasui Sanye said softly, one of her hands was tightly held by the boy next to her, although she was a little shy, but she didn't want to break free, and she didn't feel that the other party was frivolous at all.

"Thank you for your hard work." Obsessive-compulsive Hojo Kyosuke touched the girl's head in distress, no one knows this feeling better than him, after all, he is also deeply affected by it, and the delicate braids make him miss it deeply.

"Sometimes it's painful, and I desperately try to find the missing part, but all I get is discomfort and nausea, and I can't remember it anyway."

Kyosuke Hojo turned his head sideways, and the light shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gently kissing the girl's fair and delicate face, the straight nose seemed to be painted with a highlight, and the slender and thick eyelashes fluttered gently, as if to express the uneasiness at that time.

The hand that was held by herself also held herself in turn, as if that was the source of her strength. Her beautiful voice was fluttering, like a dandelion fluttering in the sky:

"But every now and then, a voice comes out of my head and says, 'I'm waiting for you in Tokyo.'" As long as you hear this voice, the haze in your heart will dissipate incredibly, and even if you are tired of studying, you can recover your spirit in an instant.

Today, I finally heard that voice. Kyosuke, I've finally found you. ”

Miyasui Sanye opened his eyes, and the smile that greeted him was so real, so gentle, like a beam of light that illuminated the mottled depths of memory.

"But, but, I'm sorry, I lost our memory." She lowered her head and said in frustration.

"It's not the fault of the three leaves.,It's just a mischievous god who likes to make trouble.。 Kyosuke Hojo said softly.

"Gods?" The increasingly frustrated girl looked up and wondered.

"Well, wait a minute, I have a gift for you."

"Gifts?"

"Well, I've been preparing a gift for a long time."

Kyosuke Hojo took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times, and outside the huge glass sliding door of the living room and the Japanese room, the electric blinds fell rhythmically, looking full of a sense of technology. In the decoration of the mansion, security is also the most important thing for him. Although it is said that Neon is safe and secure, and he lives in a high-end residential street, he is not at ease. In addition to this top-of-the-line security system, it is also planned to engage in a biosecurity, that is, to raise a dog.

In the dark living room, the small ambient lights automatically lit up, and a huge white screen fell from the top of the wall in the direction of the courtyard.

Miyasui Sanye didn't open his mouth to ask, but waited patiently. Although she really wanted to ask, since Kyosuke still had a memory, why didn't she come to her directly.

The projector lights up, and the home theater purchased according to the area and layout of the living room, the 230-inch large screen projection effect is the best.

"Ah, that's me!"

What appears on the screen is a place that is extremely familiar to Miyasui Sanye, which is Miyasui Shrine.

In the photograph-like painting, I kneel side by side with my sister in a brick-red kimono, with knotted objects in front of me, and my grandmother in a black kimono telling a story in front of me.

"This was the first time we exchanged, something I went through." Kyosuke Hojo turned his head, looked at the surprised girl, and said softly.

Looking at the words he drew with his own hands, he was also full of nostalgia.

"Swap?" Miyasui Sanye was wondering where the other party had found such a painting, and she heard the words that made her heart move.

"Yes, we swap bodies in dreams. The first time, I took a little nap at the rally and it got into your body. ”

Into my body!?

Sanye's face turned red, but fortunately she was glad that the two of them were in such a dim room at the moment, and Kyosuke shouldn't be able to see that he was thinking nonsense.

"At that time, I was shocked, and I thought I had traveled to another world, and my grandmother asked me to weave knots, but where do I understand, but fortunately, there are four leaves to help me." Kyosuke Hojo continued.

"Hehe~~" Looking at herself and her little sister in the picture, the girl laughed happily, and at the same time couldn't help asking:

"Did you draw this picture?"

"yes, I've been drawing for a while." Even with his ability, it took a lot of effort to draw such a picture without reference based on memory and other people's descriptions.

"'Since Sanye's memory is gone,,Let's let her watch it again,,Thinking so,I drew it.。

The girl looked back at the huge screen, and she could even see every one of her eyelashes. I touched the braid on my head, and even the position of the knot was exactly the same, and the number of winders wrapped around the colored rope in front of me was also the same......

These are all drawn by the boy next to him with a stroke and according to memory?

"Since Sanye's memory is gone,,Let her watch it again" Listening to this relaxed tone like chewing a cucumber,Her heart was instantly full of emotion.。

If it weren't for the extreme memorization, how could it be done?

Her eyes were a little sour, her chest was stuffy, and she resisted the urge to hug the people around her, and she continued to ask:

"What about me? What am I doing when I enter your body? ”

"Well, you're also taken aback." At the mention of this, Kyosuke Hojo thought it cute. This idiot is pretending to be asleep in that kind of place.

I clicked on my phone, and the picture switched to the next page, and it was still a beautiful picture like a photo, which was Nezu Shrine. In fact, at that time, Kyosuke Hojo also wondered if it was because of this shrine, so the two intersected.

"At that time, you suddenly appeared in a strange place, and when you saw my fierce subordinates, listening to what they discussed, you were so frightened that you didn't dare to raise your head at all."

"Nonsense, I won't!" Nara's female swordsman couldn't help but retort, it's just a bad thing, as long as she holds a bamboo knife, she can knock them all down in a few minutes.

"Hahaha, I have proof." Kyosuke Hojo clicked on his phone, and a document appeared on the screen in front of him, which he had restored from memory, a memo written by Miyasui Mitsuha.

"My name is Miyasui Sanhover" is marked with the date behind it.