Reborn Japan for entertainment

Chapter 328 I'm in Love
"Mosimoxi?"

Putting down the manga in his hand, Kiyoshi Sakamoto turned on the phone slowly and put it to his ear, "Yo, really! Good afternoon..."

"..." Xiao Chuanzhen on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then said aloud, "Are you lying at home again..."

"Hey!" Kiyoshi Sakamoto was a little startled when he heard Ogawa Shin's words explaining his current state, and jumped up from the bed suddenly.

"Tell me! Did you install some kind of monitor in my house, or a camera or something! Otherwise, how would you know?!"

"Nonsense! In this weather, what else are you doing at home instead of lying in bed and reading manga? Are you composing music with your guitar in your arms?" Ogawa on the other end of the phone complained about Kiyoshi Sakamoto's daily life without shame.

"Uh..." Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was being talked about, had nothing to say, and could only mutter softly, "It's not impossible..."

"Don't be kidding! If you are in the process of creating, when I called just now and disturbed you, you would have already complained about me, saying that I interrupted your creative inspiration or something, and you Will you greet me so happily? What about "good afternoon"..." Ogawa directly drowned Sakamoto Kiyoshi who was trying to struggle with his mouth.

Makoto Ogawa, who learned a lot from Hiroyuki Ariyoshi, complained, which made Kiyoshi Sakamoto a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, okay, don't discuss this issue anymore, ahem, you called, what's the matter?"

There was no way, since he was suppressed, Kiyoshi Sakamoto could only use the method of changing the subject.

"Well, I have something to ask you." When he heard Sakamoto Kiyoshi's question, Xiao Chuanzhen, who had been talking eloquently just now, suddenly became succinct and succinct.

However, this is the usual Ogawa Makoto, who doesn't talk much but hits the nail on the head. . .

"Oh, what's the matter?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto sat up straight and asked.

"Are you free at night?" However, Ogawa really didn't say anything directly, but asked Kiyoshi Sakamoto instead.

"Uh, at night?" Sakamoto Kiyoshi got up from the bed, walked to his desk, opened the schedule, looked at the evening arrangement, and joked, "Well, no, what's wrong? You want to invite me to dinner ?"

"Yes, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, and I'll talk to you about something." Ogawa said flatly.

"Huh?! Really? Alright, where should we go to eat?" Since his teammates wanted to treat him to dinner, Kiyoshi Sakamoto definitely had no objections, and he simply ignored the "something" that Ogawa Makoto said. . .

"Well, I recently found a delicious barbecue restaurant near Sensoji Temple. I will send you the address later." Ogawa Zhenru said.

"OK, see you tonight!"

"bye."

"bye!"

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who hung up the phone, woke up from the joy of being invited to dinner at this moment, shook his head lightly, and muttered to himself, "Well... Really, what do you want to tell me?"

After the leisurely comic time in the afternoon was interrupted by a phone call from Ogawa, Kiyoya Sakamoto took out his own future notes written in Chinese from the locked drawer.

Slowly flipping through the notes, Kiyoshi Sakamoto started reading from the first page.

"Unknowingly, this notebook has been recorded for 11 years..."

This notebook was bought by Hirako Sakamoto for his diary in 1996, two years after Kiyoshi Sakamoto was reborn, and when he was about to enter elementary school at the age of 6.

However, Sakamoto Kiyoshi did not use this notebook to record his life, but began to record what he knew in the past life would happen in the future.

Since 1996, whenever he remembered the memories of his previous life, he would record those memories in his notebook. Regardless of whether those things helped him or not, he would always follow the order of the year and write down the memories one by one. Take your seat.

After 11 years of accumulation, this thick notebook has been fully written in Chinese by Kiyoshi Sakamoto.

And the order of them was also written ten years later, that is, in 2017.

That is to say, in this notebook, the various futures of past lives that Kiyoshi Sakamoto recalled were recorded.

从1998年的世界杯开始，2005年AKB48成立、2008年的世界杯冠军西班牙、2008年的金融危机、2008年***当选总统，到2011年乃木坂46成立，2011年“苹果之父”乔布斯去世、2011年日本大地震、2012年AKB48的“阿酱”前田敦子毕业、2013年的《半泽直树》《海女》大热、2015年福山雅治结婚、2016年SMAP解散、2017年桥本奈奈未隐退。。。

All the futures he could remember, he recorded them in his notebook.

However, his handwriting only stayed on the incident of Nana Hashimoto's retirement in 2017.

There is no future beyond 2017. . .

Because, he was reborn from 2017.

Looking at this notebook written in 2017, and the last memory about the future, Kiyoshi Sakamoto was also deeply moved.

"Xiaoqiao retired before I was reborn. Sure enough, she is not suitable for this circle?"

"There are still ten years in the future that can be used... No! It may be a shorter time..."

He originally thought that although the future would change, it shouldn't change much.

However, the matter of Sakai Spring made him stop deceiving himself and others, imagining that all the future would develop as he wrote in his notes.

The future can be changed.

After the matter of Sakai Spring, he recognized this indisputable fact more clearly.

Therefore, the time that was left for him to use for ten years has now become stretched.

God knows how much the future he knows has changed unconsciously.

A sense of urgency kept forcing Kiyoshi Sakamoto to stop his steps.

forward!

Only by continuing to move forward and becoming an existence that no one dares to provoke, can we not feel afraid and uneasy about the changed future!

Thinking of this, Sakamoto Kiyoshi clenched his fists involuntarily.

"time..."

. . .

"Okasang, I won't come back for dinner tonight!"

"Huh? Why? Do you have an appointment?"

"Well, you really invited me to dinner, I'll go first..."

Under the setting sun, on the eve of the handover between sunset glow and night, Kiyoshi Sakamoto went out.

Only Hirako Sakamoto, who was left looking at the figure of his son, muttered helplessly.

"Hanging around with boys all day, why don't you go ask someone Yui-chan..."

Sakamoto's mother shook her head, as if she felt sorry for having such a son who didn't understand women's hearts. . .

After going out, he tidied up his hat and mask, and Kiyoshi Sakamoto got into a taxi bound for Sensoji Temple in Taito District.

As soon as he got in the car, the uncle driver's eyes were a little strange, and he kept looking at Kiyoshi Sakamoto through the rearview mirror.

"Well, passenger Sang, are you okay?" Finally, the uncle driver couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Sakamoto was confused.

"Well, are you... not feeling well?" The driver uncle continued to ask cautiously.

Hearing this, Kiyoshi Sakamoto also came to his senses and smiled wryly.

In August, in Tokyo, where the outdoor temperature reaches 8 degrees, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, wearing a short sleeve and shorts, but wearing a peaked cap and mask, looked suspicious no matter what.

After all, in this weather, everyone who travels hopes to wear as few clothes as possible, but Kiyoshi Sakamoto is good, and he still wears a mask, for fear that his face will be sunburned. No wonder the driver uncle used to look at weird people eyes, looking at him. . .

"Uh, well, I've got a little cough, so..."

However, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who reacted quickly, immediately thought of such an excuse.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The uncle driver who heard the explanation was also secretly relieved and apologized.

"It's okay..." Kiyoshi Sakamoto replied awkwardly.

Conversation ends.

The whole car became quiet, and at the same time, there was an awkward atmosphere.

It wasn't until he arrived at Sensoji Temple that Kiyoshi Sakamoto talked to the driver again when he was paying.

"Thank you."

"you are welcome."

In this way, after an embarrassing taxi trip, Sakamoto Kiyoshi came to the barbecue restaurant that he had agreed with Ogawa.

While in the car, Sakamoto Kiyoshi had already talked to Ogawa Makoto on the phone.

Therefore, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who knew the number of the box, walked directly into this small barbecue restaurant.

Under the guidance of the clerk, Kiyoshi Sakamoto came to the agreed box.

At this time, in the box, Xiao Chuan had been waiting for a long time.

"Yo! I'm here, have you ordered your food yet..."

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who came in with a greeting, was a little surprised to find that Ogawa was the only one.

"Huh? Where's Masaki?" He asked suspiciously while taking off his hat and mask.

Why did Kiyoshi Sakamoto ask that?
This is the tacit understanding that has been known for a long time.

Generally speaking, where there is Ogawa Masaki, there is Chiba Masaki.

The two are still good friends who live together now, and in private, the number of times the three of them eat together is less than the number of times Ogawa Masaki and Chiba Masaki eat alone.

After all, compared to Sakamoto Kiyoshi, a busy person who is hard to get an appointment with, Ogawa Masaki and Chiba Masaki's itinerary is more compatible, and there are more opportunities to eat together. . .

Therefore, when Kiyoshi Sakamoto heard that Ogawa asked him to come out for dinner, he took it for granted that Chiba Masaki was also there.

However, Chiba Masaki was not there.

This surprised Sakamoto Kiyoshi a little.

"Oh, I've already told him, now you are the only one who doesn't know." Ogawa really calmly replied while pouring tea for Sakamoto Kiyoshi.

"Uh? What do you mean? You already told him? Why can't I understand what you said..." Sitting cross-legged across from Ogawa, Kiyoshi Sakamoto picked up the menu, as if he hadn't understood the situation yet. , and continued to say, "Well, that, I'm a little hungry, let's order first!"

With that said, get ready to dive into the culinary world of the menu.

However, at this time, Xiaochuan's real words made him froze instantly.

"I'm in love."

(End of this chapter)