Touched by a ghost, I choose death

After coming out of the shrine, Nanaya was still immersed in the story just now.

She didn't expect the truth to be like this.It sounds beautiful, but when you think about it, it feels extremely cruel.

To be honest, she hasn't been so confused for a long time.After hearing Sasuke's story, her mind was in a mess like a mess.

"If there was a chance to forget the bad memories of the past, would you choose to use it?"

Qiye took out her phone and silently edited a text message.She pushed the car and walked for a while, then took out her phone and continued to send a second text message.

"Then add another premise, which is to forget everything about the past, so what is the answer?"

Pushing her bicycle, she wandered the streets alone.

"Asahi?"

Feeling her arm being gently grabbed, Qiye slowly turned her head, and saw Atobe frowning at her.

"My uncle has called you so many times," he raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so obsessed, ah?"

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention." Qiye slightly lowered her head, although she said apologetic words, her eyes were always blurred.

Seeing this, Atobe seemed a little speechless: "Forget it, your condition is not suitable for riding a bicycle on the road, come with me."

Although a little puzzled, Nanaya pushed the car and slowly followed Atobe's pace.

"Why is Atobe-kun here?" Nanaya asked suspiciously.

After all, it's not common for him to appear on the street alone in the style of his young master.

"I just sent the tennis racket to the store for maintenance, and Huadi went to visit my sister." Atobe explained the reason briefly.

In fact, he didn't need to go there himself, and entrusted the matter to the servants at home. They had always been respectful to the young master's affairs, and they would definitely complete them satisfactorily.But when it comes to tennis, he always wants to do it himself.

Qiye thought for a long time before he recalled who Huadi he was talking about.In the memory of the big man who often followed Atobe, she once thought he was Atobe's bodyguard, but Atobe later told her that they were friends.

To be able to endure the temper of the young master and never leave him, probably this is true love.

Atobe led Nana to a coffee shop that looked very stylish, and before entering the door, Nana parked the car in a bicycle parking lot not far away, and then walked in with him.

Atobe ordered Yorkshire pudding, while Nanaya ordered a pot of Darjeeling black tea.

"No more roast beef?" Qiye joked after listening to Atobe's order.

Yorkshire puddings are different from normal puddings, and if she remembers correctly, this dish is basically a side dish served with roast beef and is considered the national dish of the United Kingdom.

"Oh? You actually understand this." Atobe seemed a little surprised, and then put on a look of interest.

"I knew about cooking before." Qiye said lightly.

Although she is more good at Japanese cuisine, she is also very interested in foreign cuisines.Western-style cooking is easier to operate than Japanese-style cooking, and the taste of the food is basically not too bad.

But when it comes to British food, there is only one word to describe it - simple.Some people say that you can only taste the taste with your heart, but Qiye feels that such cutting corners is really not flattering.She has eaten authentic British food, probably just for breakfast.

"Hmm, what else can you do?" Atobe raised his eyebrows.He felt that the girls in front of him would always surprise him from time to time. They seemed to be unknown, but they actually made achievements in many aspects.

"Many things can only be explained briefly." Qiye said while mixing black tea and milk.

Atobe looked at her skillful hand gestures, and it seemed that the ratio of milk to tea had already been memorized by heart, so he couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it just a little understanding of the tea ceremony?"

"Atobe-kun is always so powerful." Qiye admitted generously, and at the same time admired the young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, his eyesight is always so good.

"Who do you think I am?!" Atobe responded without humility, with a feeling of "you should have discovered this fact" in his tone

Qiye pursed her lips and said nothing.

When all the ordered items are served, the two of them are not talkative people, and they are also people who can stand loneliness.Even if the conversation didn't last all the time, the atmosphere was not awkward, and there was a bit of harmony in the quiet atmosphere.

"Atobe-kun, can I ask you a question?" Qiye sipped her black tea and spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Atobe couldn't help but look up at her.

"If there was an opportunity to make you forget all the bad things, would you use this opportunity?"

Qiye pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.She purposely narrowed her forgetting down to bad things, not everything.

"Of course not." Atobe replied without thinking.

Qiye obviously didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, so he couldn't help being curious: "Why?"

"That would not be the complete self." Atobe took it for granted.

Indeed, forgetting all the bad things from the past sounds like such a tempting condition.After all, human nature rejects pain. No one is born to like setbacks, but without those experiences, life is incomplete.

Take his tennis game as an example, it was indeed a difficult journey at the beginning.Among a group of white children, the Asian physique has no advantage at all. He was once beaten to the ground, but it is precisely because of this that he, who refused to admit defeat, practiced hard, just to be able to surpass them one day.

He lay sweating on the tennis court and was taunted by white children. This image was deeply imprinted in his mind and he has never forgotten it.But he finally made it to the top, looking back on those painful experiences, he was extremely relieved.

And on the way to lead the ice emperor to the national competition, he missed the goddess of victory every time.It is precisely because of those big and small regrets and pains that he is now shining brightly.

He couldn't help but think of Hino Nian, that cousin who could be called a tragedy, even though the days when he was haunted by his resentful spirit were so annoying, he never thought of losing this rare memory.

Pain and anxiety will eventually be let go, some will become a boost to move forward, and some will help us see further.

There cannot be only flowers and applause in this world.

Keigo Atobe, who only has a halo, is incomplete.

Atobe thought a lot, and when he looked up, he saw Qiye who was deep in thought, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"It's nothing." Qiye recovered from the meditation, and regained his indifferent appearance again.

Seeing Atobe's probing eyes, she couldn't help thinking of a way.

Maybe it's time to give this thing a try?

She took out a box of chewing gum from her bag, which was a tricky prop given to her by Nioh Masaharu at the same table when Li Haida held a farewell party for her.Since she was a child, although she sometimes joked with her companions, she has never been exposed to this type of tricky gadgets, let alone fooling others by herself.

She handed the chewing gum to Atobe, but before she could speak, she was stunned by what the other party said next.

"What are you doing for my uncle's gum mold, huh?" Atobe looked at her with a funny face.

"Test your eyesight." Qiye said nonsense in a serious manner, but she was frustrated in her heart.

It failed the first time, and it was miserable with a capital.

But Jibu didn't believe her words. Before Qiye could take back his hand, he grabbed the toy, stared at it carefully, and then looked up at her with a half-smile: "Who gave you this?"

"Nio Masaharu." Nanaya decided to confess.

"Hmph, I knew it was that guy. It seems that he didn't teach you that a prankster has to choose a partner." Atobe raised his eyebrows, and then returned the toy that he considered inferior to her.

"Yeah, it seems that you are very familiar with him." Nanaya nodded, and she couldn't help but think of Yukimura Seichi who once told her that the two formed a doubles team, which surprised the audience for a while.

"The relationship is not bad. That guy seems to be doing nothing, but he is still very serious and persistent on the court." Atobe couldn't help but think of their doubles. Nioh fell to the ground due to injury, but he persisted until the end.

These teenagers, even though they will not engage in tennis in the future, their hearts towards tennis are persistent.

"Did you bring the cell phone that my uncle gave you?" Atobe asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Qiye looked at him with some confusion.

"Could it be thrown away, huh?" Atobe narrowed his eyes, seeming a little displeased.

"That's not true." Qiye shook his head, took out the phone, and handed it to him.

"I've been forgetting to tell you about this," Atobe took the phone, quickly switched to an interface, and started to set it up.

"Press and hold these buttons to activate the emergency call." Atobe said while pressing it, but after a few seconds, his mobile phone on the table vibrated sharply.

"This is?" Qiye seemed a little surprised, but quickly realized what kind of thing it was.

"My uncle thinks that with your troublesome physique, something may happen at any time. Just in case you can do this, your location information will be quickly transmitted to my mobile phone." Atobe snorted coldly, and then Returned the phone to Qiye.

"It shouldn't be like this." Qiye said in a low voice.

"What did you say, huh?" Atobe squinted his eyes in displeasure, quite displeased with Qiye's silent rebuttal.

"No, thank you," Qiye paused, "I probably won't bother Atobe-kun unless I have to."

"Hmm, this isn't a problem for me, what kind of person do you think I am?" Atobe's tone was a little arrogant, but Qiye could hear that it was more of an awkward concern.

She nodded slightly.

In fact, when she approached Atobe, the reason for helping Atobe was not simple, but it made him mistakenly think that it was a free help.Although she did her best during the process, her goal was not just for the safety of the boy in front of her, she wanted to get the answer she wanted through that incident.Although no clues were found in the end, it was a great reward to witness a tennis match with his former companion and get to know this proud and shining boy.

And the young man in front of him always pulled her out of the darkness step by step.

Afternoon tea time passed quickly. Seeing that Qiye had returned to normal, Atobe paid the bill, and the two walked out of the coffee shop.

"Although I don't know what you've been through," Atobe said suddenly before parting, "but just be yourself."

Seeing Qiye's surprised eyes, he was a little impatient: "Although it is still not gorgeous in the eyes of my uncle, it is not too bad, ah."

Atobe, even if he expressed good intentions, he had to use such an awkward way.

She felt that she had become accustomed to the other party's arrogant mode.