I looked up at him, although I have amnesia, but I am not stupid, you are such an ass, is it really okay?

Probably reading this information from my eyes, the person named Oi Chuanche in front of me laughed.

There is no guilt or embarrassment at all, and I laughed.

He put his hand on my head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Although it's fake, but in terms of age, I am indeed your brother. Come to the truth, call me brother?"

I raised my eyes and glanced at him, then stretched out my hand and waved him away, "It's so annoying." I looked at the volleyball he was carrying, and was a little curious, "You also play volleyball?"

He glanced back, "That's right. Oh, I forgot you lost your memory. I started playing in elementary school, and now I joined the volleyball club as usual when I entered university. By the way, why did you come to Kanagawa?"

I said, "I'm here as an exchange student."

He looked at me and nodded, "That's right, I forgot that you have studied since childhood."

I looked at Oikawa, "Are we friends?"

He stretched his arms, "Yeah, he's still the kind of good friend who can walk the dog and play with the cat together."

I gave him a complicated look.

"What?" He looked down at me.

I said, "I don't think I like to walk the dog and tease the cat. Maybe it's you who is so cheap, and then drag me over there."

"Excessive truth." He accused me, "How can you think of me like that?"

I glanced at him.

Oikawa: "At best, I planted it on you when some girls handed me small biscuits and Yanjiang found out, saying that you had to eat me to accept it. But I am still your closest good friend."

Listen, is this speaking human language?

I asked him, "Who ate that cookie in the end?"

Oikawa rubbed the back of his head and grinned at me, "I ate."

Ok, 100% sure, it's not human.

At this time someone called him, and I saw Oikawa pick up, "Ah, Iwa-chan."

He said a few words to the person on the opposite side, and then turned around and asked me, "Truth, do you want to talk to Yanjiang?"

Before I opened my mouth to answer, he turned his head and said to the person on the other side of the phone, "Hey, Yanchan, you are so unfeminine that you don't even want to talk to you about the truth, you should change your temper quickly. Otherwise, be careful not to have a girlfriend after graduating from college."

I:

Is it okay to distort my statement?

Just as I was wondering what would happen if I kicked it up, I heard a loud voice coming from the phone, "Shut up Oikawa!"

This voice can catch up with Squalo.

I saw Oikawa hang up the phone with lingering fear on his face, and before he could reflect on it for two seconds, he smiled again, "Haha, Iwa-chan is definitely starting to doubt himself."

I sincerely asked him, "Is the other party really your friend?"

Oikawa: "Of course, I did this to let Iwa-chan discover and correct his shortcomings."

I glanced at him suspiciously.

Oikawa seemed to be on the way with me. When walking on the road, he probably thought of my amnesia, so he introduced some things about himself.

When I heard him say that he had played against Wuye, I said, "Wuye, I met someone from his school before."

"Eh?" He looked over suspiciously.

I rubbed my chin, "But indeed, the combination of Karasuno's Kageyama and Hinata is definitely a sharp weapon."

Oikawa leaned on his arm, lowered his eyes slightly, "Well, the little one is indeed very good, whether it is jumping ability, speed or reaction ability, although he is a bit shorter, he is already very good when fighting in the air Yes. As for Feixiong"

He chuckled, with a gloomy face, "It's really annoying."

Me: "You two have a bad relationship?"

Oikawa glanced at me, "Of course, he's my junior. And he's the kind of junior who grows fast and pushes you behind."

He glanced to the other side, "But I won't admit that that guy is better than me."

I was a little interested, "So you are also a setter?"

He raised his eyebrows and pointed at himself, "Aside from other things, I think I've done a pretty good job as a setter."

I thought about it, "If the setter has a different style, it seems that the team's offensive style will also be affected."

Oikawa glanced at me, as if a little surprised, "I never thought that such words came from the mouth of truth with an empty mind."

I kicked up with a blank expression.

Seeing Toru Oikawa hopping, I felt a little relieved.

"Truth, it's too much for you." He complained.

Me: "Each each other."

After calming down, Oikawa straightened his hair, and then answered my previous question, "Is this true? The setter is equivalent to the commander of a team, controlling the team's overall progress and attack direction. The style of the setter will Each setter is different from one setter to another, in tune with the style of the team as a whole."

I thought of the few setters I met, and couldn't help but nodded.

After chatting about volleyball, Oikawa suddenly asked me, "Truth, have you ever thought about where to go to college?"

I was really taken aback.

Because at the moment people around me rarely ask me about my studies.

Nana has no requirements for my studies. If she has to say something, she only hopes that I can grow up healthily and happily.Even Nana, who dropped out of school at a young age, would probably express her full support for me.

As for other friends, on the one hand, it is because of my amnesia that we are not too familiar with each other. On the other hand, in my heart, they are friends who play together. It always feels strange to suddenly talk about such a heavy topic of study.

So I honestly replied, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Oikawa looked at me, "Then do you want to consider our school?"

"Huh?" I looked at him.

Oikawa coughed lightly, and looked to the other side, "Our school has a good school spirit, has a long history, and the admission score is not high, and the scenery of Kanagawa is excellent, and there are a large number of talents."

I interrupted him, "I think I should think about this when I am in my third year of high school."

Ji Chuan paused, then shrugged his shoulders, "All right, by the way, by the way, Yanchan really wants to see you."

I nodded, "I see."

Before saying goodbye to Oikawa, he suddenly asked me awkwardly, "What are you, the truth."

I looked up at him suspiciously, "Say?"

Oikawa was serious, "Do you still remember that you and I and Iwa-chan made an agreement before, and we went to college together before falling in love?"

I:? ? ?

I'm sorry, I really don't remember this, why did I have such a ghostly agreement with someone.

Oikawa pointed out something, "One must keep one's word."

I glanced at him speechlessly, "Senior Oikawa, who often receives biscuits from girls, don't you think you are more likely to break your promise than me?"

Oikawa coughed, his ears turned red, "My university has already confiscated it!"

I was too lazy to argue with him, so I waved my hand as a promise.

Moreover, even if you are in love, someone has to talk about it.

At the dinner table, Nana suddenly asked me, "By the way, the weather has turned cold, would you like to buy some thicker clothes?"

I thought about it, then shook my head, "It's okay, no need, I have enough clothes.",

Nana covered her face and smiled, "Really, girls never have too many clothes, and Zhenzhen-chan really needs to buy clothes. By the way, how about Zhenzhen-chan and Gang-kun shopping together? It happens to be Gang-jun's clothes It’s time to add a new one.”

Sawada froze for a moment, then looked at me, his face turned red again, "That, mom"

Nana: "Speaking of which, it will be Tsuna-kun's birthday in a few days."

Sawada's birthday?

I looked up at Sawada, he was stunned for a moment, and then recalled, "That's true."

Nana: "So truth-chan and Gang-kun go out for a day?" She looked at me with a smile.

Facing Nana's request, I found that I really couldn't refuse.

So I glanced at Sawada who was sitting across from me, and nodded, "Okay."

Sawada moved his hair and looked up.

I raised my eyebrows slightly and looked back.

Then I saw Sawada immediately look away like a frightened rabbit, looking down at his own rice.

It's so strange, Sawada, obviously according to Li Baoen's words, he is already a high school student, and he has also got rid of the title of useless Tsuna in middle school, why is he still so weak.

When I finished eating and was about to go upstairs, Sawada stopped me.

I look back at him.

He walked up to me, pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and blushed at the tips of his ears, "The truth, you, what time will you wake up tomorrow?"

Me: "I can do it."

He scratched his fluffy hair, "Then, is eight o'clock okay?"

Sawada looked over with brown eyes, quietly waiting for my answer.

I looked into his eyes, and at that moment, I felt as if I saw a calm and slowly flowing water.

I came back to my senses, then nodded, "Okay."

So when I came down the next day, I saw a group of people sitting on the sofa.

They are -

Sawada sitting in the middle with his head bowed silently and collapsed, Yamamoto sitting on the left and right with a bright smile on his face, Gokuji who was talking to Sawada, and Rambo and sitting Li Baoen, who was drinking coffee at the table, slightly curled his lips.

When they saw me coming down, they greeted me.

I nodded, a little unresponsive.

As I sat there eating, I slowly woke up.

I asked Riboun, "What's going on here?"

Li Baoen pinched his temples, "As you can see."

I took a sip of milk, "Did Yamamoto and Kikuji go there too?"

Li Baoen curled the corner of his mouth, looked at me with big black eyes, full of innocence, "Yes, after all, the left and right hands of the leader should always accompany the leader."

I squinted at Li Baoen, not knowing what was going on, I always felt that something was wrong.

While I was eating quietly, Lan Bo's ten-year-old rocket launcher flew from nowhere.

I was still holding the chopsticks in one hand, and the next moment I was in a strange tunnel.

Lanbo, promise me, can you put the bazooka away when I eat in the future?

When I was able to see the things in front of me, I froze there, because I found that I was in an auditorium?

The people around were all wearing black suits, and they looked extraordinarily solemn. I looked around and found a few familiar faces without accident.

I looked down at myself.

Often, she can no longer wear regular clothes, her hair is unkempt, she has no make-up, and she still holds a chopstick in her hand.

I felt awkward and felt so out of place.

And I found that I was actually standing in the center. Although there was no groom next to me, it was obvious that I was the bride today.

Am I not dead in this world?Still in the mood for a wedding.

But on the other hand, I'm really sorry, ten years later, I interrupted your auspicious time.

I looked at the people around me, there were people from Vongola I knew, and people from Balian, and I actually found Bai Lan here.

I said hello to them, and at the same time threw the chopsticks aside, pretending to be very natural, "Yo, everyone, you can wait 5 minutes before continuing the wedding."

Bai Lan broke free from the obstruction of the people next to me, and walked in front of me with a slight smile on her face, "That's not okay, it would be bad if the wedding was delayed. Although it was the truth ten years ago, it doesn't matter—" "

He took my hand, bent his eyes, and the purple crown tattoo under his eyes moved with his smiling expression.

"Then, let's continue with the wedding."

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