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It's almost like a plot in a movie.Without expectations or fantasies, two children of the same age who had shared the same pain unexpectedly met again at this time and on this occasion.

Both May and Atsushi Nakajima were shocked by the amazing coincidence that happened between them.

Through the glass, Wu Yue could see Atsushi Nakajima smiling in surprise.He raised his hand and waved vigorously at her.May also hurriedly waved to him.

The interaction through the glass made May's heart beat wildly.She couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly stuffed the last piece of chicken nugget left on the plate into her mouth, took a few random coins and put them on the table, then ran out of the shop holding Yiyong's hand.

Giyuu didn't notice any movement inside or outside the store.So he didn't know why May suddenly took his hand - and he panicked a little because of it.

When he came back to his senses, he was almost dragged to the door of the store by May.He hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

"I'm going to take you to meet him!" Wu Yue said excitedly, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be concealed, "It's Tiger Boy! I saw him outside!"

Therefore, May's actions did not come from any special reason.

Simply because she wanted to.

Although there was no way to guess Wuyue's mind, Yiyong put away his confusion and continued to be pulled by her hand obediently, walking behind her.

Walking out of the shady gyudon restaurant, the outdoor air seemed a little too stuffy.But no matter how stuffy it is, it will not affect the happy mood of the two children.

They came together quickly, clapped their hands in tacit understanding, and laughed at the same time.

"I didn't expect to see you here!" Atsushi Nakajima said excitedly, "It's been a long time since I saw you... It's been almost six years, isn't it? Have you moved to Tokyo now?"

Wuyue nodded: "That's right. What about you? Have you moved to Tokyo too?"

"No. I still live in Yokohama, and now I'm working in a place called Armed Detective Agency. My colleagues from the detective agency and I came to Tokyo for team building activities, hehe..."

However, Mr. Osamu Dazai, who was the first to propose to come to Tokyo for team building, no longer knows where he went.In order to get Dazai back, Atsushi Nakajima walked alone on the streets of Tokyo.

"That's right..." May suddenly realized and nodded, "'Armed Detective Agency', the name sounds so handsome. So is Dun a detective now? That's amazing!"

Atsushi Nakajima felt a little flustered after being praised several times by surprise.He blushed, smiled embarrassedly, scratched the back of his head, and said modestly: "No, no. I'm actually just a nobody..."

He beat up the wild dogs of the port mafia, sanctioned the supernatural beings who set off the leading struggle, and also attacked the American Guild forces by the way.

"I think you are even more powerful in Wuyue." Atsushi Nakajima pointed to the school badge on her cuff, "Are you a student of Kiyohara now?"

"Uh...hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, Kiyohara was so famous that even Atsushi Nakajima in Yokohama knew about it.

When this was mentioned, May inevitably seemed a little embarrassed.She smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.Thinking of Yoshiyuki Tomioka standing behind him who didn't understand the situation, she changed the topic without any trace.

"I forgot to introduce you, this is Tomioka Yoshiyuki." Wuyue patted Giyuu on the arm naturally, and said to him, "This is Atsushi Nakajima, who used to be in the same orphanage as me Grow up. Be my good friend!"

When saying "good friend", Wuyue's tone was extremely proud, which made Atsushi Nakajima feel proud.He bowed straight to Yoshiyuki.

"Hello!"

Asked hello energetically, Atsushi Nakajima looked at May, and asked curiously, "Is he your friend?"

A deadlock in May.She was at a loss for words.

At the same time, she also realized that Dun asked a good question, a question worthy of her serious thinking.

——Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who is her?

Are you a friend?

may be.Because the feeling they get along with is indeed a bit like friends, but using the word "friend" to describe the relationship between each other seems a bit... rash?And it sounded like she had no respect for Giyuu at all.

A lesson from heaven and earth!She can respect volunteers in May!

So, is it master and apprentice?

Wu Yue always felt that this answer was not appropriate, and wanted to deny it from the bottom of her heart.

That's right, all her water breathing skills were taught by Jiyong, and there seems to be nothing wrong with saying that she is a master and apprentice.But Yiyong never put on the airs of a master—he didn't show much sternness in front of himself.Because of this, Wuyue can subconsciously say that her master is Jigoro Kuwashima, but she can't say that Giyu is also her master.

She resisted subconsciously, and she never wanted to establish such a relationship full of barriers and classes with Yi Yong.

Then the problem is coming.

What is the relationship between her and Yoshiyuki Tomioka?

"Um... um... Mr. Yiyong and I... um..."

Seeing Wuyue's troubled and distressed face, Atsushi Nakajima was a little confused.He couldn't help but began to reflect on whether he had said something wrong just now.

The atmosphere became a little weird, but Giyuu didn't feel anything.

The air of silence froze for a while.Wuyue still didn't think of the answer, she frowned, curled her mouth, rubbed the tip of her nose with her fingers unnaturally, sometimes stared at Yiyong, and sometimes looked at the tip of her shoe.She kept this expression for a long time before she finally seemed to think of something.

She lowered her hands, solemnly.

"Dun, let me tell you frankly, I am Mr. Yiyong's heir."

Giyuu didn't deny it.The two of them actually had exactly the same thought in their hearts - Wuyue is Shuizhu's stepson.Isn't the so-called stepson the heir?

But the two of them obviously didn't notice the ambiguity in the words, and Wu Yue didn't notice it either.She was only thankful that she finally succeeded in answering the question that was bothering her.

Listening to her words, Nakajima Atsushi nodded with half understanding, and couldn't help casting his gaze at Giyuu.

To be honest, all kinds of wonderful guesses ran through his mind just now.However, these speculations were too nonsensical, so he didn't think too much about it, and just sighed in a low voice: "Wu Yue, so you are a child of a rich family!?"

An heir or something... It sounded like a role only aristocrats would have!

"……what?"

Why does May feel that the situation seems to be a little bit wrong?She could only smile awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Then continue to misunderstand.May thought helplessly.

Chattering, the two chatted a lot, talking about things that were blank in each other's lives.

By the way, I also learned that the dean died in a car accident.

May was surprised—but it seemed that it was just surprised.The dean didn't give her any love, so now she doesn't seem to be able to show any pity and sympathy.She was just a little speechless and sighed softly.

"Oh, I almost forgot that I still have things to do." Atsushi Nakajima apologized, "I'm sorry, I have to go. By the way, give me your contact information."

With that said, he took out his cell phone.

May's smile suddenly stopped.It happened that a cloud fell overhead, and a sense of coldness made May want to shiver.

"Then...that...my phone is broken..." She stammered, lowered her eyes, and her eyes wandered unnaturally, "I'll tell you next time, okay?"

Her strange attitude didn't make Atsushi Nakajima notice anything wrong, he was just a little disappointed, but he could understand.

"If the phone is broken, there's nothing you can do about it." He smiled again, and waved to Wuyue, "I'm leaving. Bye!"

"Well. Goodbye." Wu Yue tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but it didn't look like she was smiling at all, but she looked like she was about to shed tears, and shouted loudly, "Goodbye...goodbye!"

Atsushi Nakajima's figure disappeared into the crowd, and Giyuu heard May sigh softly.

"This is the last time I saw him." She said as if talking to herself, "From now on, I will never see my friends here again."

This is really sad to hear.Yiyong didn't know what to say.

However, before he could think of comforting words, Wu Yue seemed to have recovered himself, raising his usual bright smile.

"Go home, Mr. Yiyong."

"……Um."

He was still walking behind May.

It's really good to heal quickly, but Yiyong hopes that she can tell all her thoughts-even if it's just for him alone, he will listen carefully.

But May still didn't say anything.For the rest of the day, she looked extraordinarily dull, until she turned off the lights and got into their respective beds, she was still the same.

Something seemed to have happened downstairs, the sound of police cars could be heard, and the quarrels between men could be heard clearly in their ears.Yiyong was disturbed by the noise and couldn't rest. He tossed and turned for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

The situation in May seems to be similar to her.He could hear Simmons crunching.

After a long time, the sound downstairs finally disappeared.A whisper came from beside my ear: "Mr. Yiyong, are you asleep?"

It was May calling him.

Yiyong put his arms under his head: "What is it?"

"Well...it's like this..."

She seemed a little hesitant.

"Do you think staying at home is a bit boring? Well... Actually, I think it's not interesting to stay at home. And sitting in this small apartment, I always think about a lot of things... so... uh... I don't have a very special meaning, I just want to say... I want to say..."

But after faltering for a long time, she didn't say a complete sentence.

In fact, what she wanted to say was very simple.

Tomorrow is very free, let's go out to play together - it's just a word of effort.Why can't I just say it!

She covered her head with a quilt, frantically doing mental construction for herself.But no matter how much psychological construction she did, there was still no way to support her to say this simple sentence.

In the end, Youyi Yong made it up by himself.

"Go out for a walk? Yes."

The answer came so quickly that Wuyue almost didn't realize it.

"Would you like to?"

"Ah."

What is there to be unhappy about?Think bravely.

Simmons creaked again—it was May rolling on the bed.

"Then let's go to the zoo tomorrow. Shall we?"