"That's that?!" Gang Ji widened his eyes, and when he saw the familiar figure, he ran over almost subconsciously, and helped the woman who was staggering and about to fall to the ground.The woman was still wearing black and white formal attire like the first time they met, but the exquisite suit jacket was covered with dust, and she looked very embarrassed.The half-length hair should have been pulled back well, but now most of it is messy and scattered.

"Miss Zhizi?"

Li Baoen also stepped forward and asked, "Is this someone you know?"

"Well, we met during the Caster incident." Tsuna lowered her voice a little, her eyes showing a bit of unbearable: "It's the mother of one of the children."

Li Baoen sighed silently in his heart when he heard the words, and patted the female leader's right shoulder with one hand, and the warm body temperature was continuously transmitted through contact.Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was half squatting on the ground, looked up at him, his eyelashes fluttering and blinking, like a child asking for help from an adult.

"Don't think about it." He forcefully removed Gang Ji's hand attached to the woman's shoulder, and before Zhizi lost his strength and fell down, he used a skillful force to help her up, and his right hand was clenched into a fist to cover her. waist.Except for the necessary leverage, there was no physical contact with the unconscious branch.

Gang Ji remembered that Bi Yangqi once said that although Li Baoen was very attractive to women, he respected women very much, and he would never use his position or force to bully others or use physical force.He's the kind of man who would send home a drunken woman who accosted him with a smile on his face, and even say no when it sounded like love.He looks like a romantic and affectionate bohemian, but he is actually a cold and unapproachable gentleman.

The spring heart of the peach blossoms floated on him with the wind, but he would hold the petals on his fingertips, praise the beauty of the flowers and hang them on the branches. He obviously refused, but he still said in a melodious voice: " Such beautiful flowers cannot be enjoyed by myself.”

Gang Ji regained his composure, and immediately frowned and asked, "Are you going to the hospital?"

Li Baoen didn't answer, but asked her another question: "Are you familiar with her?"

"It's okay, I've met a few times." Gang Ji paused and said, "I was going to apologize to her personally."

"Is your name Eri?"

"Well, that's right." She sighed, her eyebrows drooping: "He is a smart and sensible child."

"That's weird." Li Baoen turned his head to look at her, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "She called you 'Xiao Gang' just now, did she call you that way before?"

"Eh? No. Miss Zhizi is... well... very polite." Tsuna recalled the way the other party bent down to thank her all the time, and doubts appeared in his heart: "Shouldn't call me that Bar."

Speaking of the kind and sweet title of "Xiao Gang", no one except Kyoko who grew up with her would say that.Although it's not the right time, hearing this name now is really a bit of an indescribable nostalgia.At the beginning, Jingzi and Xiaochun stayed in Bingsheng, and before Gangji got on the plane, three girls who were almost 20 years old hugged each other and cried in embarrassment in the VIP room of the airport, which made the boys present very embarrassed.Li Baoen went to talk to the nine generations of guardians. The men of the same age who were present had no experience with girls, and could only watch helplessly. Prison Lord almost knelt down to apologize at that time.

Xiaochun went to Osaka to take care of her cousin, and Kyoko also married in Tokyo.The other party is Yimin policeman. Although he often can't go home because of the mission, he treats Jingzi very well. Every time Gangji and her video, Jingzi has a happy smile on his face.Not long ago, I was very lucky to give birth to a girl whose name seems to be——

"Eri." The woman murmured the name weakly, she struggled to escape from Li Baoen's palm, and grabbed Tsunayoshi's sleeve with one hand: "Xiao Gang...you saw Eri Is it?"

"Miss Zhizi?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhizi raised his face, the loose long hair was peeled off along the lines of the face, revealing the round and clean eyes like a young deer, the eyelashes are long, and the end of the eyes is slightly upturned even when he is not smiling radians.

Even from a girl's point of view, this is a pretty face that makes one not jealous.

——This is Tsunaki's familiar face.

"Kyoko?"

"I, I've been here since I woke up, and I don't know why I became like this." Kyoko's voice trembled a little, she didn't want to make Tsunaji feel worried, let alone cause trouble, but everything was too weird , even many times more terrifying than ten years later.She just took a nap beside Eri for a while, and when she woke up, neither Eri nor her lover disappeared, and only the photos on the table could prove the traces of their existence.The woman with black hair and black eyes in the photo was five points similar to her, but she knew that it was not her, but she found in despair that the woman was exactly the same as herself in the mirror now.

She felt her blood run cold as she held that photo—the man was her husband, the girl with the mole on the corner of her eye was her child, and standing beside them was another person.

Kyoko Sasakawa seemed to have strayed into a world that didn't belong to her. She was excluded and could only occupy the magpie's nest and possess another person.

Fear made her speak faster, and there were tears in her eyes. She suppressed it for a long time before swallowing her small sobs: "Xiao Gang, have you seen Eri? I asked the neighbors around, but no one told me. I."

Gangji pursed her lips, unable to speak.

Seeing Gangji's silence, Jingzi shook her hands slightly, and hurriedly explained: "By the way, Xiaogang, you haven't seen her yet. She doesn't look much like me. She looks like her father, with dimples around her mouth and corners of her eyes. ..."

"There's a mole in the corner of my eye, right here." She tapped the bottom of her right eye, her eyelashes flickering because of guilt.Looking at his friend's stunned face, Gang Ji felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar. He was cold from head to toe, and he was almost out of breath. He had to rely on Li Baoen to support him with one arm to barely stand still: " I'm sorry, I..."

She sniffed, opened and closed her mouth several times before making a hoarse voice: "I didn't protect her well."

The hands that were tugging on her sleeves slowly slid down the cuffs as if losing strength.

Kyoko looked at her, blinking and blinking.Her expression was almost blank and dull, showing neither sadness nor sadness.She is a pure East Asian, even in this world, so she is naturally smaller than Tsunaji.She just ran out of the house in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to change into a pair of shoes, she was only wearing a pure white pajamas.

Kyoko trembled almost subconsciously as the wind whizzed past her ears.After running such a long distance, running wildly and at a loss all the way, she was sweating all over, but now she felt extremely cold.

She thought, maybe she understood the way those neighbors looked at her.She looked for her child everywhere, and those people saw in her a mother who was insane because of the loss of her daughter.

Is that her child?The girl had never been in her stomach for a second, and she was not as young as her daughter who was less than one year old.But they had the same face and the same smile. When Kyoko held the photo, she even felt that her child would grow up like this—with that inexplicable mother's intuition.A little simple, a little quirky, but sensible and cute, in winter, holding a cup of hot milk tea, holding the hands of parents from left to right, laughing with a dimple on the mouth, eyes curved like crescents .

After a woman becomes a mother, she will inevitably feel a little soft-hearted. Seeing a kitten and puppy straying on the street will feel sad, and worry about what to do if it rains, not to mention that this child has the same face as her own daughter, Called her by the same name.It is even difficult for her to separate this little girl from her real daughter, Eri is Eri, no matter which world she is in, she is Eri she loves.

Jingzi blinked again, two tears silently slid down her cheeks and dripped on the back of her hand.She looked at her hands in a daze, opened her mouth slightly, and finally recovered a little sanity from her blank brain.

The next moment, she felt an overwhelming pain, and the pain was so painful that she had to shrink herself back, like a boneless shrimp.

Seeing this, Gangji immediately hugged her in a hurry, just like they hugged each other tightly when she left the airport many, many years ago.The void in my heart is so sad that it can only be filled by getting closer.

"I'm sorry, please don't cry." Tsuna Kichi nervously ran his hand along Kyoko's back, his eyes were a little red: "I promise, I will protect Eri well when I go back. There won't be a next time, Really, there won't be any."

She said it again and again, as if she wanted to say this to herself, her tone was almost muttering: "I won't let you get involved again, and I won't let the people around me get hurt again."

Hearing this, Jingzi squeezed her shoulder slightly, his fingers trembling a little.Long black hair brushed against the neckline of Tsunayoshi's suit, as soft as a small animal.

"It's okay." She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head from her arms, and wiped away the tears on her face with her hands.Jingzi looked at Gangji, there was no blame or complaint in her red eyes from crying, she was still gentle like a harmless deer, "Don't worry about me, just do what you should do."

"Leave that alone, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jingzi shook her head, and said flatly: "Although I always feel that you are still the female student who drank cold drinks with me, I know you have more important things."

"I don't know much about these things, and I'm not that powerful. I can only say some nice things to you. But don't worry about me, I don't want to be your burden." She put her hands on her thighs, bent down, and bowed to Tsunaji With a bow, "This time, I still rely on you to take me back, thank you."

"Be careful on the road, Xiao Gang."

The author has something to say: Jingzi and Aganggu are also delicious, dangerous to speak.

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