The love that started when I picked up Mikey

Since knowing the origin of letter paper, Mikey's interest in writing letters is not as high as before.

In the past, he always hummed while writing, and said a few words to me from time to time, but now he started to be silent from the moment he started writing until he finished writing.

At dinner that day, he finally couldn't help it.

"Youzubao, I want to discuss with that witch about you—"

"I think you want to ask for a fight." I interrupted him coldly, "As I said, I made this decision myself, and I don't regret it."

Mikey still wanted to say something, I directly picked up the taiyaki on his plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't mention this matter again in the future, I will not separate from you just because I lost a little memory of the past."

The young man desperately swallowed the taiyaki, and finally swallowed it, explaining: "But—"

"Besides, don't you think? Only the weak cry, and there is nothing wrong with letting go of tears."

This sentence made Mikey finally fall silent.

...it seems he agrees.

That night, he sat at the desk all night, staring at the back of his letter paper without blinking, and he wanted to see the moment when the content of the reply appeared.

I don't understand why he suddenly had such an obsession.

But when I woke up in the morning and saw Mikey lying on the floor sprawled asleep, I knew he must not have seen it.

"Wanjiro, wake up." I patted him on the shoulder, "You and Jiujing are going to Osaka for a business trip today."

Said it was a business trip, but actually for Mikey it was to taste local specialties.

The sleeping person frowned and opened his eyes, his obsidian pupils were covered with mist.

Like... crying.

"...Pomelo Treasure?"

There was a nasal sound in his voice, and it sounded like he had been crying.

"Get up, you're going to be late—"

The urging stopped abruptly because Mikey actually cried.

I've seen people who get angry and hit someone when they wake up, but I've never seen someone cry.

"Hey, don't be like this, how old are you still crying?" I picked up the phone and pretended to take a picture of him, "If you cry again, I'll take a picture of it for you, so that all the bosozoku in Japan can see that the head of the Kanto [-]D Association is a love Crying Ghost—”

Mikey sniffed, and actually reached out and hugged me.

"...Pomelo Treasure."

Like a big cat who has been wronged.

I really couldn't figure out why he was crying. After all, his family's replies were all on the table, and he hadn't had time to read them yet, so there was no possibility of being moved to cry.

"What the hell is going on?" I guessed. "Having a nightmare?"

"...Well." He said softly, "I dreamed that I was dead."

It's just a dream, is it necessary to cry?

"Dreams and reality are opposite, and everyone will die in the future, so we must take good care of our present life." I comforted him a few words perfunctorily, trying to persuade him to let me go, "Okay, stop talking , I have to fry fish and bake bread, it's my turn to make breakfast today... Don't hug, how many times do we have to hug in a day?"

Mikey still refused to let go, so I had to drag a figure pendant to the kitchen.

Whether I was pouring milk, splitting natto, or frying fish and mushrooms, Mikey was always holding me stubbornly, dragging his legs on the ground.

"Okay, Mr. Wan, tell me, how did you die in your dream?"

It seems that without interpreting his dream, this matter cannot be turned over.

Mikey said in a low voice, "Jumped off a building."

"Pushed down?"

He hesitated for a moment, and replied, "I jumped by myself."

...I danced by myself.

Isn't that suicide?

"I saw Brahma, and Yuzubao who didn't know me." Mikey continued, "Then we got to know each other and got along for three months."

In Mikey's dream, although we didn't know each other until we were adults, he still taught me to ride a motorcycle, gave me Takamaru, and took me to visit Shinichiro's grave.

We had a peaceful time.

"Then why are you going to jump off the building?"

Mikey shook his head without answering.

Looking at his drooping eyelashes, I probably understood.

Brahma is an extremely evil organization, and he has no turning back when he has reached that point.Losing friends, losing family members, allowing myself to live in darkness for a long time, unable to confess my sins, and unable to get relief.

Although I can occasionally find a little bit of happiness, those fragments of time are too insignificant compared to the pain that has been with me since my childhood.

"...I'm dead." Mikey said in a muffled voice, "Will Yuzubao find another man?"

"You are talking nonsense, I am so young, of course I will find another one." I turned over the fried egg in the pan and poked it until it was fully cooked according to Mikey's preference, "If you don't want that to happen, Just live well and listen to me, otherwise—"

I glanced at my leg pendant, "I'll arrange your successor right away."

The leg pendant immediately sat down obediently.

Seeing that he was back to normal, I urged again: "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, and get ready for breakfast. Jiujing will pick you up at 08:30."

"Good~"

Mikey skipped and went to wash up, and I thought to myself, this future is the same as the future Hanagaki Budou saw before his last trip.

If Mikey can't control the black impulse in his heart, then he may still lose control after being stimulated in the future.

Fortunately, he now has letter paper, and the company of his family has made him optimistic and strong again.

"Don't you read the letter today?"

At the dining table, Mikey didn't eat breakfast while reading the letter as usual, but looked at me while eating, his eyes burning.

I was a little hairy by his stare.

"That's it, we'll watch it after we finish eating."

"Then you don't have to keep looking at me, do you?"

"I just want to see Yuzubao." Mikey whispered, "I wonder if you were sad after I died in the dream?"

……Again.

Has a dream been entangled for so long?

"I guess it will be a sad night, after all, we have been together for three months." With Mikey's dumbfounded expression, I deliberately angered him, "But there will be no more, there are as many good men as there are in the world, give up life first What qualifications does a person have to ask others to remember him?"

The most effective way to deal with this glass-hearted man who is prone to emo at any time is to fight fire with fire.

"It will be sad for at least two or three years. Don't you remember the elder brother for many years?" Mikey didn't want to believe it, preferring to deceive himself, "Then the man you find will also have the shadow of our Sano family..."

Forget it, he'll be happy.

"Maybe the child in the future will be called Wansanlang or Wanzi or something like that." - He successfully cured himself, with a gratified smile on his face.

"Sano-kun, I have a question," I heard my own voice coolly, "Do you like this kind of tauren-headed plot very much? You have already thought out the names of my and other people's children for us. "

The smile gradually disappeared, and Mikey fell back into autism.

……

"Go down."

On Takamaru, I ordered emotionally to the young man in the back seat.

He hugged my waist tightly: "No, I want to go with you."

Jiujing next to him said helplessly: "It's done, boss, we're going to Osaka to discuss business today."

Mikey thought for a while: "You go with Ashvale."

"Brother Huigu and Hedie have both gone to Okinawa."

"What about Santu?"

"Santu is on vacation today." Jiujing said, "He's going to watch a movie."

"The vacation is cancelled, tell him to come back to work." Mikey, the boss, hadn't been in office for a few days and hadn't shown any ability. He took the lead in acting like a black-hearted capitalist.

"You are so unscrupulous, the employees will run away sooner or later." I reminded.

Mikey said with certainty: "They dare not."

It's over, the answer is not "they won't", but "they dare not".

"Don't blame me for not telling you, I made an appointment to go to Draken's store today to change the color of Takamaru, are you sure you want to see him?"

……really.

As soon as he heard Draken, Mikey backed off and hit the ground with his toes.

I twisted the car key: "Go down, crybaby."

The word crybaby might have irritated him, so he pulled his feet up immediately.

"Go!" he yelled aggressively, "I'll see you soon, anyway, neither Jianzai nor Agan can beat me."

"What nonsense? I went to spray paint, not to fight."

Mikey hummed songs all the way to embolden himself. I knew he was calm on the surface, but panicked inside.

When the locomotive stopped, he didn't get off immediately, but pretended not to care and asked, "Is Jianzai and Agan the only ones in the store? There's no one else."

"Of course they are the only ones. This is their store. What are the others doing? Visiting?"

...that's weird.

I had already informed Draken when I was leaving, and asked him to invite everyone from Dongshen, saying that Mikey missed everyone, and I wanted to invite everyone to eat Kobe beef.

So when Mikey followed me into the motorcycle shop, he found a lot of people in the small room—Apa Abai, Matsuno Chifuyu, Hanagaki Takedo, Ryuguji Ken, Mitani Takashi, Kawada Brothers...all of them from his old days There are quite a few of his subordinates.

"Mikey, you bastard!" Appa was the first to rush over and use his fist as a greeting, "Don't even think about leaving home alive today!"

I don't understand the friendship between boys, especially bosozoku, quietly exited this room and came out to study the furnishings and locomotives in the shop.

At present, they do not sell locomotives, and temporarily only provide spare parts, locomotive repairs, and locomotive reconstruction services.

"Want to drink some juice?" Longgong Sijian's voice came from behind. I turned my head and saw that the door of the small room was closed, and there was still noise inside.

"Well, thank you Senior Draken."

"You don't need to use honorifics for me." Longgong Sijian smiled, "It should be me thanking you, I have received a reply from Emma."

I took three pieces of letter paper from Mikey and sent one to him, Matsuno Chifuyu and Terano Minami respectively, with instructions on how to use them.

Matsuno Chifuyu was the first to express my gratitude to me, and tactfully expressed that she would like to get a few more copies.Terano Minami was threatening to leave my apartment in a mess if I didn't send him a box.

Ryuguji Ken and Sano Emma love each other, but before the latter passed away, they couldn't express their love to each other. The letter made up for their shortcomings and reconnected them.

"If you still want to write to Emma sauce again, I will send you some more letter paper, and Mikey will agree."

"Need not."

To my surprise, Longgong Sijian directly refused.

"Why?" Shouldn't normal people have as much as they want?

"Emma... will have a new life, and so will I." Longgong Sijian said softly, "So after writing the letter, we have no regrets, thank you very much."

Neither Mikey nor I thought that the dead would start a new life in another world.

It seems that they should respond to our needs, take us as the main body, endlessly, and always patiently respond to our thoughts.

"Let's work towards a bigger goal in the future. Not only do I want to open a shop, I also want to become a motorcycle designer." Longgong Sijian laughed and said, "When you make money, you are welcome to invest."

——He bid farewell to the past and chose to run to the future.

very nice.

Unfortunately, Mikey and I lacked such courage.

The author says:

Mikey in self-healing (gradually showing a smile): Huh, Yuzibao and other people's children will also be called Wansanlang or Wanzi, names that miss me.

Lan (appearing suddenly): No.

Gentian (appears suddenly): It's called Xiaokui.

Mikey (smile disappears): Impossible! ! !