[Comprehensive] Become another me in the world

Because of the injury, Heizi insisted on asking Yaha to take a few days off from the basketball club.Now, Mr. "Sick" is carefully taking class notes with a lollipop in his mouth.

Mi Ye likes to be quiet, so she chose a corner seat on purpose, but she didn't expect someone to sit beside her.Not only did he sit down, but this man also hugged Mi Ye's shoulders intimately.

Mi Ye didn't even turn her head, and sat lazily with her face propped up: "Don't make noise, we'll talk after class if we have something to say."

Takeshita Naito smiled and squeezed his eyes: "The professor is copying the formula, it's okay to be distracted for a while. I said, come with me to watch a game after class later?"

Yaha saw that everything the professor was writing was in the book, so he didn't ignore Naito.He knew that Takeshita Naito was a player in the tennis club, so naturally he wanted him to watch the tennis match.To be honest, he has no interest, but he doesn't go to club activities after school, and the part-time job is also on vacation, so it's okay to accompany friends to watch the game.

"when and where?"

"Just leave after school later, I'll treat you to dinner after the game!" Naidou grinned, "Go to the gymnasium over there on the commercial street."

Tennis match... Yaha sighed, turned her pen and began to listen to the class.Takeshita Naito was in a very good mood when he invited someone, so he took out his notebook and started to take notes.

After arriving at the gymnasium, Ya Ye realized that this was a very formal large-scale competition, tickets were required to enter and exit, and there were a lot of people who came to see it, mostly in groups of many people, like a school team.

When Naidou arrived, he went straight to the stairs, and there stood a young man with squinted eyes and smiling, looking very gentle.

"Senior Fuji!" Naidou waved excitedly, "I'm bringing my friends!"

Then Yaha knew the reason why Naidou invited him to come - the senior who made an appointment had three tickets, and told him that he could bring another friend - commonly known as, make up the number.

Yaha: ...

Just watch it, it's good to pass the time, but fortunately, he also knows a little about tennis games, so he's not a novice.Miha sat in the auditorium, thinking silently.

Naito, the senior in the tennis club, whose full name is Buer Shusuke, at least judging from the short few minutes of getting along with him, Yaha thinks that this person is not bad, and he has a personality he likes.

This time they came to focus on a game—or the player they wanted to watch was Keigo Atobe, the student tennis player Naito Takeshita admired the most.

Yaba listened to Naito babbling wildly in his ear with an expressionless face, the main content was to praise Fuji Shusuke and Atobe Keigo.Fuji Shusuke didn't change his face when he heard his flattery, he still smiled calmly, obviously he was used to Naidou's nagging.

What Yaha didn't know was that in the backstage on the other side of where they were sitting, there was another acquaintance who was also watching the game - Akashi Seijuro.His purpose is not this game, but to wait for the doomed winner - Keigo Atobe to end the game.

There was nothing special about the game, it was nothing more than Atobe's textbook performance.After the game, Atobe went into the lounge to drink water, and saw Akashi sitting and waiting for him.

They were going to talk about things, about false memories that didn't exist.

"You mean, the sweetheart you mentioned before is not Fukami Asai, but a... male?" Keigo Atobe's expression was a bit exciting, "The one who had dinner with us, the one who attended your birthday party, It wasn't Asai who gave us Christmas presents, but that 'Yaha Kinomoto'?"

Akashi replied: "My memory is indeed different from yours, and it must not be me who has the problem. Although I don't want to admit it, I really can't solve this matter alone, so let's admit it to you."

"Then I still have to thank you for your trust?"

"You're welcome." Akashi said unceremoniously.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Akashi like a fool, but he didn't forget the business.After thinking for a while, he dialed Qianjing Shenhai's number: "Hello, is this Qianjing?"

A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ah... um. You... Atobe?"

"I heard that you dated Akashi recently, is that true?"

Akashi's expression almost cracked upon hearing this.

"That matter—well, that's right." Fukami Asai smiled, "How do you know?"

Atobe said: "Akashi Seijuro's falling in love is a big deal. Akashi and I are also the heirs of two cooperative companies. It's not surprising to know. I'm calling this to tell you that Akashi's mother is very displeased with this matter." Satisfied, you have to pay attention."

"Oh, that's it. It's okay, my mother will definitely like me. Thank you, but I don't worry too much, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else to do."

"Okay, see you then."

The moment he pressed the phone, Keigo Atobe's expression became serious, and he asked Akashi, "What are you going to do?"

Akashi was a little surprised: "You believe me?"

Atobe really believed it.

Akashi is very concerned about "Asai Fukami", it is impossible for him to joke about "her", delete "her" number, and give everything intimately to another person-unless he is crazy, if that is the case, he Atobe Keigo went crazy with him, that would be too ridiculous.

However, he believed this absurd statement, not only because he believed in Akashi Seijuro himself, but also because of the phone call just now, and his own judgment.

Whether it is the language or the logic of speaking, they are all different from the shallow wells and deep seas in his memory.The Asai in my memory will definitely not be perfunctory when dealing with important matters related to Akashi, treats his elders with respect, and treats him with the self-consciousness of being a junior.

It might sound absurd, but if what Akashi said was true, it seemed—yes, this is the truth.

——Perhaps experience and memory can be copied or even cut, but thinking and behavior will not become unified.

"I don't have a clue, that's why I came to you." Akashi said helplessly, "What should I do with this woman?"

Atobe: "Oh? I don't care about couples fighting."

Akashi began to wonder if he was the right person to seek him out and wanted to slap him.

For this game, although Takeshita Naito was very happy to watch, Yaha was indeed a little sleepy.After the game was over, the three of them left the gymnasium and found that the sky was getting dark.

Takeshita Naito proposed that he treat guests to eat ramen, and all three ate spicy ramen.Fuji Zhouzhu seemed particularly happy, and finally paid the money on his own initiative, preventing the younger generation from taking out their wallets.

Gluttonous Naidou was the quickest to finish eating, and ran out to buy a stack of barbecue and a few bottles of beer while they were still eating.Fujisuke refused, saying that he would go back to replay the game with the captain at night, and left first.

Takeshita Nato and Kinomoto Yaha couldn't finish the three-person barbecue, and finally decided that Yaha, who lives closer, would take it home.

...So, how did it become like this.

Mi Ye was sitting on a bench in the park, looking at Mr. Shenming who was feasting on the opposite side, with a cold expression on his face.

Yato looked very happy, clinked glasses with Yaha unilaterally, and gnawed the wooden stick twice as if after eating.

Two 10 minutes ago.

Ya Ye walked home leisurely with her packing bag and beer in her arms. Today is also an ordinary day.

Ordinary, probably.

——Before the gigantic beast appeared.

It was a monstrously deformed and twisted monster, unlike any species on earth.It quietly appeared behind him, peeping quietly, like a poacher coveting an antelope.

He didn't notice it at first, just going his own way.Until he walked around a corner, he glanced at the mirror inadvertently—there were countless blood-red eyes reflected there.

Miha froze.

Thoughts are a bit blank, but he is still walking forward normally on the surface, and his brain is unexpectedly calm... After all, he has seen the headless young lady, the god who may have a brain hole, and the killer tennis ball. I saw it this afternoon... monsters are quite normal...

No wonder.

He pretended not to notice, and quietly quickened his pace.Once discovered, the aura behind him became particularly obvious.It followed him until it couldn't bear it anymore, and it stretched out its "hand"——

Ya Ye suddenly accelerated the speed, he fled desperately with the paper bag in his arms.Why didn't he let go of the damn paper bag at this time?why?Why are you still holding it while thinking about it?

The figure falling from the sky gave him the answer.

It's Yato.

It was Yato, who he had never seen before, with a sharp figure, holding a long silver-gray knife.The incantations flowed, and the red light suddenly appeared, and the god finally had the appearance that Mi Ye thought it was.

At the end of the matter, Yato landed in front of Yaha, and the sword turned into a beautiful woman and disappeared.

…Then the food he was holding was in the hands of Yato, and he was taken to a nearby park to sit down inexplicably, and finally became what he is now.

"You can eat by yourself," Miha rubbed his temples, the wound on his forehead throbbed with pain, "I'm not hungry, so I'll take it as a thank you for saving me."

Yato enjoyed his meal, took out the trash and came back to sit beside Yaha.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Miha was about to ask what it was when Yato spoke first.

He said, "Thank you for the hospitality!"

"Mi Ye is still so considerate, give me an excuse to extort your food hahaha."

Mi Ye was stunned: "What excuse?"

"Stop pretending," Yato said, "you run with a bag and don't hit it, you're just waiting for me. Don't tell me you can't beat it, why are you pretending in front of me?"

……what.

what are you talking about?

The author has something to say:

For the daily update, the update time may not be stable at eight o'clock. If it is not updated at eight o'clock, it means that I have not finished writing, and it will be updated at zero o'clock.

In fact, the scenes of the trace department can be completely replaced by people who have already appeared on the stage, and Buer can also not be written. The reason for writing is that I like them both, Jiujiang, hehe~