The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

evening.

The sky was already a little dark at this time.

Even though the orange sunset shines on my body, I can't feel the heat at all.

After all, it’s still late spring, and this is Tokyo, so the weather is fickle.

Just like the typhoon that just passed.

In the next half year, there may be several more typhoons like this.

At this time, Qing Gongfeng was sitting on a bench under the cherry blossom tree in the atrium.

Should he say it or not, Qing Gongfeng had never stayed in school so late before.

I used to leave school before 5:[-].

But I went back early and had nothing important to do.

It's nothing more than completing homework, reviewing lessons, exercising appropriately, and playing console games with Osamu Yamazaki and the others from time to time.

But recently, I have added a link to learning French, listening to French radio and watching French movies.

Of course, the movie is subtitled at 0.75x speed.

Qing Gongfeng waited here for a while.

He was thinking about recent events.

The recent events have been somewhat surreal, but if you think about it carefully, there are quite a few surreal things that have happened to him.

But your own memory is something that belongs exclusively to you.

Qing Gongfeng originally thought so too, but now it seems that this is not the case.

There are other unknown things that are interfering with things that originally belong to you.

Therefore, Qing Gongfeng has been holding a breath in his heart recently.

Even now, Qing Gongfeng still has to look at the notes on his phone from time to time to prevent himself from forgetting Qing Shui Mio so quickly.

Oddly enough, Qing Gongfeng had forgotten about Qing Shui Mio at first, but after reading the note, he suddenly remembered her.

The memory related to Shimizu Mio is like a bright bead, but this bead is covered with dust for unknown reasons.

So it becomes inconspicuous, like the gravel that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. Maybe even if you notice it, you will just kick it instead of picking it up and wipe it carefully.

Naturally, you will not be able to discover the inner beauty of this inconspicuous sandstone.

But Qing Gongfeng knew that this was only treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Maybe one day, Qing Gongfeng will even forget to read the note.

Then he completely forgot about Mio Shimizu.

This is really too passive.

This is not in line with Qing Gongfeng's principles of life and work.

He doesn't like to be passive.

Of course, if you are facing a long-legged sister like Heisi, let's talk about it separately.

In short, Qing Gongfeng hated that feeling.

It's like being manipulated by something. If you want to forget something, you have to do it.

I forgot Mio Shimizu today, and maybe I will forget Chiyo Hanayamain and Yuka Hazuki tomorrow, and then I will forget the memories of Mr. Tsurukawa and Chinatsu-chan. In the end, even Rina standing in front of me, Kaede Kiyomiya will not be able to recognize her.

Although the real situation may not be that serious, my memories and other things have been manipulated and discarded at will.

Uncle, I am really going to be angry this time!

As if he heard the roar in Qing Gongfeng's heart, the system prompt that had not appeared for a while sounded again.

'Ding'

‘Release mission: Break the Wall’

‘Mission description: The memory with her keeps disappearing, and a wall runs between you. Go and break it and become the wall breaker. ’

‘Task reward: “Eye” “? ? ? 》’

'ps. Friend, I am very happy to see this scene. You have finally made up your mind to challenge the unknown existence. The road is long and difficult, and it may be difficult to walk, and you may have to face difficulties from the gods in the end, but it doesn't matter, you can walk slowly, but you must ensure that you are always on the road. Go for it! My friend, pull those pedantic and violent gods off the altar! ’

In the dusk, Qing Gongfeng's eyes seemed to be shining.

As said in "The Pianist on the Sea":

It was all very final on that gangway and I was grant too in my over coat. I cut quite a figure, and I was getting off, guaranteed. That wasn‘t the problem.

Back then, I didn’t find it difficult when I stepped on the springboard. I put on my coat, and I looked very impressive. I felt that I was talented, determined, sure, and confident.

After many days, Qing Gongfeng and his friends joined hands again.

Although he did not put on the so-called "coat", it does not matter, faith is his "coat".

With it, Qing Gongfeng will have nothing to fear.

At this moment, Qing Gongfeng felt hot blood in his head, his body was full of strength, and his punch seemed to be able to open the sky.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Kiyomiya-san."

Qingshui Mio came over. She, who had always shown herself to be indifferent, was a little at a loss.

You will feel warm when you are around Qing Gong Kaede, and Qing Shui Mio knows this very well.

In the past, Qing Gongfeng was like a warm little stove, but now Qing Shui Mio felt like she was right next to the rising sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

So energetic, so fiery.

Qingshui Mio didn't know what happened to Qing Gongfeng, but she felt that it should be developing for the better.

"Not really. I've only been here not long ago."

Qing Gongfeng stood up.

A gust of breeze blew by, and Qingshui Mio gathered her hair that was blown by the wind.

Dusk is dim.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor quietly turned on with the sound, and then went out in silence.

Obviously, this is not a good place to talk.

"Senior Qingshui, are you in a hurry to go back? If you are not in a hurry, I know there is a dessert shop near the school..."

Qingshui Mio looked around and nodded.

"It doesn't matter, my driver is waiting there, let's go."

Qing Gongfeng was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"I've been to that dessert shop many times. I believe the taste will not disappoint Sister Qingmizu."

"I'm already looking forward to it."

Perhaps because of the hazy dusk, Qing Gongfeng always felt that Qing Shui Mio's expression and tone of voice were a little softer than usual.

"Please look forward to it!" Qing Gongfeng said with a smile:

"I still don't know what senior sister likes to drink, coffee, tea? Or..."

"I drink more black tea, and sometimes I drink coffee."

Talking wordlessly along the way, the two of them arrived at the dessert shop called Waruklolu that Qing Gongfeng had mentioned.

As soon as I opened the door, the purple wind chimes jingled, the sound was clear and sweet.

A girl wearing a black and white maid uniform came over with a very decent smile on her face.

"Welcome, are you two together?"

After getting the affirmative answer, the maid girl led Qing Gongfeng and Qing Gongfeng to a seat by the window.

After placing the order, two cups of hot and fragrant black tea were served quickly.

The mist rises.

Under the orange lights in the store, Qingshui Mio's cold and pretty face seemed to have a little more warmth.

The action of blowing gently and sipping the black tea is extremely cute.

Qing Gongfeng was in a daze for a moment, unable to tell which one was more red, those lips or the black tea.

Shaking his head, Qing Gongfeng put his hands on the table with a solemn look on his face.

"Senior Qingshui, no matter what, there is something I want to tell you!"