Izakaya.

Hayabusa Kimura looked at Yuki Fujikawa, who had just sat down and ordered six beers, and sighed slightly.

It's still here after all......

He took out his mobile phone and explained the situation to Asuki and Kada Ikumi on Line.

Although I moved out of the school apartment in my junior year.

But no matter what, Yuki Fujikawa has also been his roommate for two years.

Not to mention during the stay.

His impression of Yuki Fujikawa was not bad.

"Guest, your beers and skewers."

The staff of the izakaya carry trays and place the food on the table.

In just a few moments, the table in front of Hayabusa Kimura was filled with beer glasses.

The view of Yuki Fujikawa was slightly blocked.

"So...... What happened to Fujikawa-kun? Hayabusa Kimura asked.

"I broke up with Yumiko, just this afternoon."

Fujikawa's eyes darkened, and he reached out and picked up a glass of beer on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Traces of wine trickled down the corners of his mouth, wetting the hem of his clothes.

The bouquet that was originally held in his hand was now quietly placed on the chair next to Yuki Fujikawa.

Yumiko?

Hayaya Kimura recalls in his mind that it seems to be the girlfriend Yuki Fujikawa found when he was a freshman.

Looks like a student from the music department next door.

Since Yuki Fujikawa found his girlfriend, he always returned to the dormitory very late.

I heard that she is a girl who loves to spend money, and in order to meet his girlfriend's expenses, Fujikawa Yuki also works several jobs outside.

At that time, Hayabusa Kimura felt that Yuki Fujikawa would definitely see Yumiko's true face and break up.

I didn't expect him to talk to Yumiko all the time!

Hayabusa Kimura picked up the cup with white water poured on the table and took a sip.

"Why did you break up?"

Yuki Fujikawa rested his arms on the table, his brow furrowed and his eyes glazed with hollowness.

"Yumiko said that I can't give her the life she wants...... I'm already working hard......"

"Actually, Fujikawa-kun, breaking up isn't necessarily a bad thing......" Hayaya Kimura thought to herself, sorting out the appropriate wording.

"No, you don't understand."

Yuki Fujikawa interrupted Hayabusa Kimura's words, covering his face with his hands in pain.

"Yumiko is very good...... On Valentine's Day last year, she also gave me a gift, saying that she would get engaged when she graduated. ”

"Gifts?"

"A water glass."

"What about you...... What did you send her? "Hayabusa Kimura is too curious.

"The donkey brand bag that Yumiko has always wanted."

“…… Well. The corners of Kimura's mouth twitched.

"Kimura-kun, what should I do?" Fujikawa Yuki cried with a sad face, "I can't lose Yumiko, how can I live without Yumiko's days." What the hell went wrong......"

Hayabusa Kimura sighed in his heart, this guy was Yumiko's boyfriend for four years at university and didn't even notice that he was being used as an ATM?!

Break up when you're about to graduate, and what else can you do except find a better ATM.

"Fujikawa-kun thinks that Yumiko, does she really like you?" Hayabusa Kimura asked with a knock.

"Of course I love ...... She has said that she wants to marry me and get married when I find a job with a monthly salary of 700,000 yuan...... But she didn't wait until she broke up. ”

？？？

Hayabusa Kimura's eyes are wide open, a job with a monthly salary of 700,000 yen?!

Although he knows that neon women will always have high requirements for their other half's salary, the monthly salary is 700,000 yen......

Yuki Fujikawa even believed it?

"Fujikawa-kun, maybe Yumiko doesn't like you, but your money." Hayabusa Kimura said with a frown.

"But, Yumiko said that she wanted to start a business with me and work hard together......"

"She broke up with you anyway."

“…… Maybe it's just that Yumiko is in a bad mood today? Yuki Fujikawa argued.

“……”

Kimura Hayabusa looked at Yuki Fujikawa on the opposite side in a daze, and tried his best to defend the other party even if he was dumped.

Suddenly, Hayaya Kimura found out.

Maybe I shouldn't have thought about enlightening him.

A person who hasn't woken up for four years, immersed in the illusion that the other party still loves him deeply, and that each other is a lover and eventually becomes a family.

How could he wake up because of a few words of his own......

Hayabusa Kimura simply closed his mouth and silently pushed the wine glass in front of him in front of Yuki Fujikawa.

"Fujikawa-kun, drink! Drink a little more and forget. ”

Yuki Fujikawa barely hesitated, his hand fell and his hand fell, and he raised his glass and poured the liquor.

"I really like Yumiko...... I've been trying hard to fulfill Yumiko's wishes, but what else is there for her to be unsatisfied......"

"Hey, hey, one more drink."

It's another cup of belly.

"Kimura-kun, do you understand? This pain...... I've worked very hard. ”

"I don't understand, but ...... Another drink. ”

"They all said that they would watch the fireworks festival together for a while......"

“……”

After a cup of beer, Hayabusa Kimura didn't say anything else.

Just unilaterally listening to Fujikawa Yuki spit out the bitter water in his heart, the grievances he has received for four years seem to have been backlogged for a long time.

Burst out in an instant.

After hearing this, even Hayaya Kimura couldn't help but be a little moved.

But not because of the love affair between Yumiko and Yuki Fujikawa, but because of Yuki Fujikawa.

He understood what Yuki Fujikawa was saying.

Yuki Fujikawa also knew that Yumiko used him as an ATM, but he believed that Yumiko still loved him in her heart, and Yumiko just liked more things.

In the past four years, there may have been countless people who persuaded Yuki Fujikawa.

But in the end, it was Yumiko who got rid of Yuki Fujikawa.

You can never wake up a sleeping man.

The unilateral contribution is nothing but Yuki Fujikawa's self-touching.

For Yumiko, he is just a better ATM if he gets tired......

……………………

It's dark at night outside the izakaya.

Hayabusa Kimura helped the drunken Yuki Fujikawa to leave the izakaya and asked for a long time.

Yuki Fujikawa said his address in a hurry.

He flagged down a taxi on the side of the road, told the driver the address, and watched the taxi leave.

"I was poured out as a trash can......"

Hayabusa Kimura scratches his head.

The city of Tokyo is lit up by bright neon lights and a cold winter breeze blowing across your face.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, Yuki Fujikawa's words still make Hayaya Kimura feel a little flustered in his heart.

He stood there for a long time before turning and walking towards a nearby station.

Wow.

A cell phone chime rings in your pocket.

Hayabusa Kimura pulled out his phone, and the glowing light hit his face.

Smoke tomorrow [Hayabusa-chan, it's not early, it's time to go home!] 】

Kimura looked at the news in a daze, and suddenly a soft smile appeared on his face.

Hayabusa Kimura [Okay, I'm rushing back.] 】

Smoke Tomorrow [Picture. JPG】

The picture shows a clean rental house with freshly washed clothes hanging on the balcony.

Hayabusa Kimura is too hard. 】

Tomorrow smokes [laughing cat. JPG】