Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

Ya received an invitation to a class reunion the day before leaving Japan.

The invitation was sent from Mi's never-changing email on her mobile phone. The words were gentle and she was sincerely invited to have a gathering together.

The class reunion in junior high school, I can't even remember who my classmates were at that time.Mi Keo carefully recalled on the sofa, what impressed her the most was the bento that was favored by the god of special effects, the half a year when Tsuna and Kichi lived and died together in a world full of zombies, and the days of dating later.

Mi suddenly remembered the years when she was protected and pampered, Gang Ji who stood in front of her and faced the crowd of zombies, Gang Ji who comforted her with gentle words, she even remembered the muddy first kiss in the decaying city .The images that flashed through his mind were enough to soften even the hardest heart, Mi frowned with some headaches, and stood up from the sofa.

What's the use of recalling the beginning here?What's the use of thinking about how he took the danger to protect himself?

What I can't get over is my own heart knot.

Not wanting to let herself think about it, Mi stood up from the sofa and used the current class reunion to divert her attention, but she didn't expect that she just walked out of the residential area and ran into the person she least wanted to see at the moment.

"Mi." Just as she was about to go back and bypass the road, it was too late, but the other party had already seen her and greeted her aloud.

Mi lowered her eyebrows, finally gave up evading, and replied softly, "Sawada-kun."

A very polite and unfamiliar address, the distance that has just been shortened is then pushed away.

Tsuna adjusted and continued to laugh, "Where are you going?"

"I received the notice of the class reunion today." Mi replied succinctly and flatly.

"What a coincidence." Tsuna, who also saw the email but didn't plan to go, and only went shopping when he went out, smiled gently, "I'm planning to go too, let's go together."

Before Mi could answer, Tsuna Kichi followed Mi and walked side by side.

"I always thought that Mi didn't use a sword anymore, but I didn't expect Mi to be very powerful." I noticed that the other party was talking about the last Ssangyong meeting.Mi pursed her lips, and still replied, "I just picked it up recently, and it's already a lot rusty."

This kind of conversation seemed to gradually become intimate again invisibly, Mi pursed her lips, she really couldn't bear to walk together without any grievances like this.The more she realized that she was being softened, the more flustered she became.In the end, I took a few steps quickly and said in a hurry, "I suddenly realized that there are some things I can't do, so let's take a step first, Mr. Zetian."

Mi Kankan turned around, and was pulled by the wrist, "Are you in such a hurry?" Gang Ji behind him was no longer so calm, and his tone was a little lonely, "You don't want to stay with me any longer?"

"You're joking." Mi's tone was flat, using honorifics.

Gangji's voice paused, and continued to ask, "Do you hate me that much?"

Mi slightly turned her head to look at Gangji, her black eyes were indifferent, "No, I don't hate you." She said, "It's better to say that I don't have any feelings for you."

I don't hate it, and naturally I don't like it. To me, you are no different from passers-by on this street.

Tsuna retracted his hand, showing a somewhat uncomfortable expression as if he had been stabbed by something, "Do you have to say such a thing?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Mi shook Tsunaki's hand, "I think I made it very clear last time."

"I don't understand what's going on between us? Do you dare to say that you have no feelings for me at all? Why do you keep saying these things over and over again? Do you have to take revenge for all the pain before you are reconciled? You Don't you feel sad at all?" Tsuna asked repeatedly, blocking Mi's way, he looked into Mi's eyes, as if to see all the thoughts in her eyes.

"When I left you, I thought, it's okay, you are so smart, you must know what you should do. You will continue to live very well and strong, and you will simply abandon everyone who hurt you. Maybe you don't know how much Years later, I will see you again in Bingsheng, you may have married someone, found a husband who will love you for the rest of his life, and then have a child and a happy family."

"I think that's really good. If you can live so happily, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if it's not me by your side. It's good that I can watch you from a distance. But these are all Deceive yourself! It’s all lies! I’m just afraid that one day I’ll see you die by my side, I’m just afraid that I will bring you death, so I push you far away, but let you suffer more things .”

"That night, you kept calling me right next to me, telling me that I was still the same useless and cowardly person I was before, and I couldn't refute it. Then when I arrived in Italy, I kept telling myself that it would be nice to have memories Is it? At least we were so happy once, but we really didn’t want to be reconciled, and we always thought that we were obviously in love, why couldn’t we be together! If I could tell you, if I could tell you my fear, you If we can understand it, we can avoid the future of death together without breaking up."

"But I can't..." Gangji showed a wry smile, and tried his best not to cry so shamelessly, but the accusation looked very much like a child, "If I don't have that kind of super intuitive feeling, I can pretend Tsukuru doesn't know anything, and then continues to be with you!"

"I don't want to be separated from you. I don't want to be separated from you. I fell in love with you at first sight when I was 14 years old. I can't suppress this feeling until now. It's too cunning, too cunning. You let it go when you say it, but I can't I can’t let go, no matter what I see, I always think of you. It’s hard to leave that terrible world alive together, it’s hard to touch you, it’s hard to be together, but why did we end up like that?” He grabbed He held Mi's hand, then hugged Mi in his arms, and hugged tightly, "I regret it! Mi, I regret it. Even if there is such a future, what if? Maybe we can really avoid it. What about the past? This time, I desperately want to be with you forever!"

He is 23 years old, and usually has a stable and gentle appearance, but he said such words recklessly, and suddenly it was like returning to the summer when he was young.Ya was still that withdrawn and gloomy girl, and he was still that guy who would do what he wanted to do even if it cost him his life once the fire of death was ignited.

It's as if nothing has changed.

There is already too much that can be changed.

Being hugged tightly, you can fully feel the ups and downs of the other person's emotions, and even the rhythm of the beating heart can be clearly felt.Mi's cheek was pressed against the other's shoulder, and the other's brown hair scratched her face a little bit, and the necks were rubbed together, so intimate that even the smooth heart speeded up.

What a reassuring hug.

Uncertainly, he pressed his cheek against the other's shoulder, absorbing the warm body temperature, moved his fingers, but still held back and did not hug back.

"Are you finished, Sawada-kun?" Mi asked softly, and then withdrew from Tsunayoshi's embrace in a gentle and forceful way.

"Those... are not important anymore." Mi shook his head slowly, and smiled at Gang Ji, his voice remained unchanged, "It's impossible for us, too."

Mi smiled so gently, "I still say that, from now on, don't meet again."

Mi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.After saying such cruel words, watching the other party suffer.Obviously the heart is also in pain, but they still laugh, laughing and continuing to hurt each other.Why can't we be together when we love each other?Mi looked into Tsunaki's eyes, and Tsunaki was also smiling at her, but she laughed like she was about to cry.

I want to be with you, I want to hold you and cry, I want to tell you what happened in the past three years, and I want to vent all my grievances.But you know what?I lost a child, our... child, and there may never be another child.

Because I missed you, I lost him and the greatest possibility of becoming a mother.

How dare you call me crying your name again, how dare you call me nostalgic for your feelings.

Mi took two steps back, pretending to calmly brush her long hair around her ears, and turned to leave.

The sky was high and the clouds were light, the wind was cold and bleak. After a few days of warming up, the weather became colder again.When Mi straightened her back and went around the intersection, she saw Mr. Back Table leaning against the wall at the entrance of the street. Mi's tone became a little lighter, "You like to eavesdrop on others' conversations?" She walked past the entrance of the street, approached Desk gentleman.

"You blame me for blocking the entrance of the residential area?" The back table gentleman replied lazily.Seeing that Mi was speechless, he twitched the corners of his mouth and changed the subject, "Isn't there a class reunion today, do you want to go together?"

"What are you going to do?" Mi's expression was flat, but his eyes kept looking at the void, and he didn't know where he was slightly distracted.

"Killing the time." The back table gentleman stood up from the wall, "so that you won't be alone and thinking wildly."

Mi curled the corner of her mouth, "You care about me so much?" She looked at the master behind the table with a slightly teasing look.

"Last time, I didn't care about you and let you have a car accident. People always have to learn a lesson." The man behind the table shrugged, but he didn't know whether the sentence of learning a lesson was for himself or for Mi.

Mira pulled the coat on her body, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it a good deal to exchange a pair of legs for a white gang?"

"It's not worth it at all." The back table gentleman looked at Mi, and seeing that Mi still had a flat expression that didn't seem to care, he frowned and said, "I was almost torn apart by your sister."

"The situation was like that at the time." Seeing Mr. Houzhuo got up and walked towards the bus platform, feeling helpless, he also walked over together, "I must maximize the benefits of my injuries."

The back desk gentleman frowns, "I really hate you more and more."

Mi smiled, "Isn't that great."