134. It's not me
The night covers the land, and the light of the street lamps is like indicators lined up in the dark.
Kurosawa pushed Jiang Yuanshen away and pretended to brush the uniform dress.
"Come in."
She ignored Jiang Yuanshen, who was depressed, and shouted to the people outside the door in a normal tone.
The door was gently opened, and a woman walked in, her eyes vaguely glancing at Jiang Yuanshen, who was looking down at her phone, and then at Kurosawa's slightly reddened face.
She put her hands in front of her and said:
"Miss, a person named Jinghai Shenyue sent something."
She took out a small sachet, which was originally the Gomori bag of the "Chitori Shrine".
Kurosawa took the sachet, tilted his head suspiciously, looked at the omamori bag in all his might, and said, "Okay, I see." ”
"Then I'll go down first." When she said this, she suddenly bowed slightly to Jiang Yuanshen, as if to express her apologies.
Finally, she put down the milky white curtain cloth.
This action caused the faces of the two to turn red invariably, and they complained in their hearts about this extra move.
Kurosawa's cheeks flushed, but she still sat calmly on the sofa, her legs crossed, and her movements were not dragged in the slightest.
She dragged her cheeks with one hand, looked at the imperial guard in her hand, and her neatly cut nails flashed with an ambiguous luster:
"What is Chitori Shrine?"
"You don't know Chitori Shrine? Zhitori Island, and that very popular young girl. Jiang Yuanshen stepped forward and said, "Are you friends with her?" ”
Kurosawa didn't look at him, and a speechless sigh flowed from his lips: "How do I know." ”
She said as she opened the mouth of the pouch that was tightly bound by the Omamori bag.
"Paper figurines?" Kurosawa frowned, her eyebrows fluttering slightly, "And write my name?" What does this mean? Witchcraft? ”
"You're stupid, write your name on a paper figure, and bad luck and uncleanness will be transferred to the human form, and there is also a saying that there are souls in the Chitori Shrine."
Kurosawa's thin lips were fond of her, and she smiled like she always had.
"Oh, you're so smart, why are you so smart?"
“.”
Jiang Yuanshen closed his once-open mouth, quieted down thoughtfully, and after looking at him, he hurriedly pretended to play with his mobile phone to avoid her gaze.
Kurosawa retracted his gaze, and his tender, unbelievable hand swept through the air impatiently, trying to throw the paper figure into the trash.
As a result, in an instant, the humanoid paper disappeared, but a humanoid shadow appeared on the floor, as if it extended from the soles of Kurosawa's beloved feet.
However, in front of him, there are living people.
A living self?
Kurosawa looked at himself in a daze, and even Jiang Yuanshen on the side, the mobile phone in his hand smashed on the ground, making a muffled sound.
The room was silent, and suddenly downstairs came the soft timbre of the upper bass horn, the mellow melody flowed quietly, and then the intertwined timbre of the woodwind and the upper bass horn came as clear as if it were a blend of milk.
At this time, "Kurosawa Mercy" turned around, opened the door directly, and shouted downstairs:
"Uncle Inoue! Turn the music off! Sick of it! ”
After a few seconds, the sound of the instrument stopped abruptly.
"Sorry Miss! I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to listen! A response was heard from downstairs.
The door was closed again, and "Mercy Kurosawa" walked over to the two of them with her arms crossed.
Kurosawa's loving hands rubbed together unconsciously, as she sat and stood, naturally turning into the other person looking at her condescendingly.
Jiang Yuan spat and said, "What's going on?" You never told me you were a twin. ”
"Where are you an impostor?"
Kurosawa ignored Jiang Yuanshen, his little face was full of coldness.
She didn't know how this man appeared, but it seemed like it was like this.
Could it be that the mother actually gave birth to twins? As a result, this person was born with a bad fate, and now he is coming back?
"Kurosawa Mercy" lifted his long hair, the black hair was stretched out by the white fingers, and the small hand against his chin whispered:
"Looks like she's not lying."
Her gaze fell on Jiang Yuanshen, who was stunned, and it was exactly the same.
"Who are you?" Not to be outdone, Kurosawa stood up, her beauty a little sinister.
"I'm you."
"Kurosawa Mercy" just replied coldly, and immediately sat down on the sofa, the room filled with a sense of tension.
The postures of the two have changed, but the charm has not changed in the slightest.
"Give me my phone." "Kurosawa Mercy" held out his hand to Kurosawa Mercy.
"Why?"
"What, why? I can't take my phone? ”
Kurosawa smiled as if she felt a little bored: "You didn't buy a mobile phone, so you came and pretended garlic with me?" ”
“.”
"Kurosawa Mercy" suddenly frowned, and reflected in his heart that he was so stupid?
"Hey, give me my phone." She said to Jiang Yuanshen.
"Oooh."
Jiang Yuanshen handed out the mobile phone with both hands, but it caused Kurosawa's strong cold eyes.
"Uh-uh-uh"
His movements suddenly stopped, and "Kurosawa Mercy" walked over directly, took the phone, and when he saw a photo of the two of them on the phone screen, the muscles on his face were beating slightly.
"It's fast."
She muttered in a low voice, and then subconsciously raised her fingers to brush the bangs on her forehead.
Jiang Yuan frowned subconsciously, he found that this person was the same as Kurosawa Mercy, and he was used to arranging his bangs in front of the video.
"Jinghai, I'm already by her side."
"Kurosawa Mercy" held up her phone with both hands, she didn't seem to be used to videos, and her whole body was tense, and she didn't have the sense of vitality that other girls had in videos.
"Great, what's going on now?" In the video, Jinghai Shenyue is sitting on a chair in the room.
"Kurosawa Mercy" glanced at himself and Jiang Yuanshen beside him.
The two of them are probably together."
She pondered for a long time before she uttered the words.
"Can I take a look?"
"Okay."
"Kurosawa Mercy" turns the camera to the two of them.
When Jinghai Shenyue saw Jiang Yuanshen, her slender fingertips pinched the pure white fabric, and asked ambiguously, "Jiang Yuan, do you remember me?" ”
Jiang Yuanshen's thoughts didn't know where they had gone, but he still stepped forward and looked at the girl in the video.
"Aren't you the deep moon in the still sea? The young girl of Zhitori Island is very famous. ”
Shizumi Fukatsuki's skin swept through a pain, and burning emotions surged up from her abdomen, making her want to scream, "Why don't you know each other!".
But there is a calm self in the corner of the brain, and it is clear that it is useless to complain too much.
"Where's Kurosawa-san?"
"Love?"
Jiang Yuanshen focused the camera on Kurosawa Mercy, he felt like a toy, and the current situation could only follow their behavior.
Jinghai Shenyue looked at Kurosawa's pity on the screen, and the girl's brows were curled up by the too wonderful development, and she couldn't even find a point to vent her emotions for a while.
"Kurosawa Mercy who appears next to you is also Kurosawa Mercy, but it is Kurosawa Mercy in another world, she needs to extract the memories of you and Jiang Yuanshen in Tokyo, maybe there will be no change in those five years, if it works, the memories of the two of you can now"
However, before Shizumi Fukatsuki's words could speak, "Kurosawa Mercy" blushed, and he crossed his arms with his hands and interjected with a small face:
"No, I don't."
"Huh?" Jinghai Shenyue inevitably made a stunned sound.
The sense of exclusivity in Kurosawa's heart is extremely strong at this moment.
"I don't know if you're making a mistake, why do I want to duplicate an ambiguous memory that I've been with Jiang Yuanshen, I'm from over there, and isn't he still on Zhiniao Island over there? Now that I have reunited her memory, wouldn't I be reluctant to let go of Jiang Yuanshen in front of me? So in which world do I make sense? ”
The girl's voice was trembling, and the confusion of not being able to retrieve her memory came to her heart, but the cold voice she spit out still did not change,
"I don't want it even for five years, although the person in front of me is also me, but what I want to get back is the memory I share with him, not a one-sided memory, and I don't want anything superfluous.
I'll go back and ask him myself, even if I try it all over again, I'll not hesitate to do it. ”
She uttered too many words in one breath, sinking word by word in a sea of white light, her mouth opening and closing as if in search of oxygen.
Shizumi Fukatsuki was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to keep up with Kurosawa's loving brain circuit, she was so sharp, slender, unique, and confident.
As soon as she thought of this, Jinghai Shenyue turned her face away with some guilt, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, and her words were very whimsy:
"I'm sorry, but I'm thinking too shallowly."
She and Jiang Yuanshen don't have too deep feelings, and in the final analysis, she doesn't have a deep understanding of love.
Kurosawa took a deep breath, feeling her presence thinner and thinner, and the lights in the room could easily penetrate her body.
The same world does not allow for the existence of a second Kurosawa's mercy, and soon, she will go back.
"I don't understand what's going on, but I have to believe that no matter where I am, what role I am, what situation I have, as long as I know you, I always want to stay by your side as much as possible, that's the only thing I can do, so you can be coquettish to me, I can't stop it."
Jiang Yuanshen said very calmly, but instead tightly grabbed the hearts of the two Kurosawa's love, and the feelings that surged into his heart shook his chest strongly.
For Kurosawa's mercy, although the only memory is "ruin flower garden", it has been remembered for several years.
If you get back your previous memories, wouldn't it be better?
The thought made her blush, and it was embarrassing.
"He really likes you." Shizumi Fukatsuki blurted out unconsciously, falling into the room filled with silence.
The two Kurosawa's loving brains were a little redundant, and they couldn't help but blush.
(End of chapter)