[Comprehensive] Love Retrospect

Oulumite would not know how shocked his apprentice was when he saw him and Sakuragawa Shihui walking out of a jewelry store.

I don't know how the other party went back in a panic, stumbled and bumped into several people along the way.

He didn't realize that Izuku Midoriya was here before, and after walking around with Sakuragawa, he hesitated and planned to separate from the girl.

As the NO.1 hero, Oulumite doesn't have much time, and it's not easy to find time to come out for half a day today.

"Feel sorry……"

Just like when he was late, the blond hero also looked embarrassed when he was about to leave early.

Sakuragawa looked back at the man in front of him, and smiled with his eyebrows bent.

"The impression that Orumat gave me before was always the tall hero on the big screen who faced everything with a smile..."

She came closer and stopped about half a meter away from him.

The girl's eyes were soft, and she looked straight at the blond man in front of her.

"Although that is also very good, but the current Olumite makes me feel more intimate."

Sakuragawa Shihui didn't seem to notice that the other party felt a little guilty because he wanted to leave early, but directly opened his mouth to tell the other party how he felt about this short time together.

She likes Oulumite very much, and she also understands his hard work.

Oulumite was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"People's feelings are mutual."

"I think you also like me a little bit."

The man always felt that there was something in the girl's words, he opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, Ying Chuan Shihui's hand gently stretched towards his waist and abdomen.

Sensing her movement, Oulumite hurriedly took a step back, almost hitting the electric pole behind him.

"..."

This is a little embarrassing.

The black-haired girl looked at her hand in mid-air, and after a while, realized something.

She moved her fingertips slightly, blinked her eyes, and looked at Oulumite innocently.

"I just want to see if I can help you retrace the wound."

"dad?"

Ying Chuanshi tilted his head back, and called out so softly, which made Oulumette a little embarrassed.

His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was nervous about. He pursed his thin lips and walked forward.

"...It's troublesome."

The girl's hand lightly touched the waist of the blond hero, and through the thin fabric, the warmth of the man was still clearly felt.

Ying Chuanshi looked back with calm eyes, even if she didn't take off her clothes to look at her, she could clearly feel the severity of Oulumite's injury.

There was a silver-white light flickering on her fingertips, but it only lasted for two or three seconds before fading away.

The black-haired girl was stunned, she raised her hand and stared at her hand for a while.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Oulumite paused and asked hesitantly.

"What, what's wrong?"

After Ying Chuan heard the other party's voice, he slowly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and fell on the blond man.

Her expression was a little sad.

"After getting along for so long, I thought you liked me, Oulumite."

"..."

In fact, it's not because the man doesn't like Sakuragawa Toki, but because his injury is so serious that it's useless to use this little bit of love.

But the girl didn't say that, she just said it to Oulumite half-sadly and half-jokingly, which made the atmosphere a bit more relaxed.

It was already dark when she and Oulumette went back separately, and Sakura Chuan's eyes were dim, and she was still thinking about the man's injury.

It was so serious that she felt palpitations the moment she touched it through the clothes.

She pursed her lips, and finally stopped and looked down at her hands.

He had maintained a calm look before, but now Sakuragawa Tokikai's hand trembled unconsciously just thinking of the touch.

This is the same feeling of fear as when Sakuragawa touched his parents and tried to go back with his personality...

it's the same.

After all, she has already failed once, and she has given up important people to the god of death.

The girl stood by the side of the road, and the setting sun stretched her shadow so long that she seemed inexplicably lonely and silent between the light and shadow.

At this moment when she was in a daze, Sakuragawa Shihui didn't notice that a familiar departure car behind her had pulled over at the side of the road.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing the young man's handsome face.

Atobe Keigo didn't make a sound, just looked at the other party quietly, the blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and people couldn't escape like a whirlpool.

In this way, he walked back for a while when he was in Sakuragawa, and asked the driver to follow him, stopping and driving.

Until now, the girl stopped completely.

The boy with silver-gray hair clearly saw Ying Chuan's slightly trembling body, and his hand unconsciously clenched the car door tightly.

He didn't know if it was appropriate to go out at this time. After all, although Sakuragawa Tokiko looked heartless on the surface, she actually had stronger self-esteem than anyone else.

She doesn't like anyone, not even those close to her to see her timid side.

At this time, the last ray of light of the sun gradually disappeared under the horizon, and the street lamps turned on, as if to deceive the day and not leave.

At this time, Keigo Atobe caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the window walking towards the direction of the black-haired girl from the side of the car.

He was wearing a neat suit, and his silver-gray hair was slightly shorter than his.

In this way, gradually at the edge of light and shadow, an appearance that is identical to himself gradually appeared.

The driver didn't notice at the front, but just caught a glimpse of a man walking towards Sakuragawa, and didn't pay much attention.

But before the man walked over, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Keigo Atobe by the car window.

"You always think you know her well..."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly. It seemed that he was speaking to Keigo Atobe, but he was actually speaking to himself.

But she doesn't even know what she really needs.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, like frost gradually disappearing in the morning sun, it was indescribably quiet.

With the night wind, it was silent.

He walked up to Ying Chuan Shihui with his long legs without the slightest hesitation.

The girl felt a shadow fall on her body, her eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to see who it was.

But the man raised his head faster than her, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms.

The embrace was gentle but domineering, like treating a treasure reunited after a long absence, carefully restraining strength but subconsciously wanting to rub it into the body.

Sakuragawa Shihui actually wanted to push away subconsciously, but she couldn't help being nostalgic for the familiar embrace. She moved her fingertips slightly, her face was leaning against the man's chest, and she felt a little dazed.

At this time, the girl found that her body had been out of control.

The trembling stopped.