Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, more than three hours before the comet set.

Hojo Kyousuke was sitting on the wooden corridor leaning against the door frame, Yukino clinging to him.

"My name is Hojo Kyosuke. I live in Single Apartment 701, Sendagi 49, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo. My mobile phone number is 080XXXXXXXX."

He held Yukino's hand tightly and warned him. He had already given Minato's and Otaru's home addresses before, and also provided his mother's mobile phone number. The only thing that was not mentioned was what happened at Dongcheng Middle School, because Yukino fled from Tokyo because there were rumors in the school that she was dating a boy in the school who had a girlfriend.

So he was worried that after saying this, Xueye would shrink back and not dare to come to him. But when he was thinking about this, he also thought about whether Yukino might have come to Tokyo and knew that he was just a student at that time, so he avoided seeing her.

The future is a foregone conclusion, and there is no point in thinking about it. We can only wait until we return to Tokyo to think of a solution.

"You must, you must come to me! No matter what happens, we must face it together!" Rarely, Hojo Kyosuke felt a little helpless in his heart.

Xueye is good at everything, gentle as water, obedient, and has excellent cooking skills. When she is alone, she will just wait silently for him to come back. She is simply the perfect wife template. But the only thing is that she is too fragile and used to escaping.

"Yes." Yukino Momoka hummed softly, silently feeling Hojo-kun's hand.

In Tokyo, she finally knew that Hojo-kun was not a god, he was a real human being. The reason why my sense of taste was restored was not because of the power of some god, but because...

"It's getting cold."

Hojo Kyosuke reached out and brushed away the wind-blown hair from Yukino's forehead.

"Yeah." Xueye shook his head, held the hand, and put his face close to it.

"It's midsummer now, Hojo-kun."

Hojo Kyousuke was stunned for a moment, looking at Yukino's black eyes as deep and clear as the night sky, the sweet taste of apples seemed to appear in his mouth.

"Yes, let's go to the Summer Festival together next year, Yukino. I want to see you wearing a yukata." Hojo Kyosuke's mind was filled with colorful fireworks like a fireworks display.

"Yes!" Xueye still nodded softly, as long as it was what Hojo-kun wanted.

Leaving home, the two walked through the deserted town and arrived at the school playground. Hojo Kyosuke led Yukino to where grandma and Yotsuba were, and then found Toshiki Miyamizu.

"Father, have everyone completed the evacuation?"

...You bastard, why do you shout so skillfully! The corners of Miyamizu Toshiki's eyes twitched slightly, but because there were people around him, he didn't have an attack.

"Um."

"That's good."

"Is this okay?" Toshiki Miyamizu asked, looking around. The originally empty playground was filled with people and all kinds of debris.

"Well, my mission has been completed. Now I'll leave it to Sanye."

Hojo Kyosuke looked in the direction of Ryuken Mountain. The sun had begun to set in the west, and dusk was coming soon.

Who is it (KATAWARE)?

"Dusk is evening, a time period that is neither night nor day. People's outlines become blurred, making it difficult to tell who they are. It is said that it is easy to see some surreal things at this time - such as monsters or the dead, so There is a saying of 'the time when you encounter the devil'. But in older times, people usually call it 'the time of who is (KARETASO)' or 'the time of who is (KAWATARE)'."

This was what he heard the first time he used Mitsuha's body to go to school. At that time, he realized that this was the key point, so he remembered it deeply. As early as when the memory of exchanging bodies was restored, he realized that if he wanted to be with Sanye in this intersecting time and space, it would only be possible at dusk.

As for Sanye at this moment, as expected, he was waiting for him at Dragon God Mountain.

Borrowing the imperial envoy's motorcycle, Hojo Kyosuke drove towards Ryuken Mountain. For Itomori Town, his mission has been completed, and now he should enjoy meeting Mitsuha.

It was the third time Hojo Kyousuke had walked this familiar mountain road, but it seemed that every time he only went up. It's so amazing. If Yotsuba knew that there really was only an uphill journey in this world, she would have screamed out in surprise.

I chuckled in my heart, the mountain wind in the forest in the evening took away the last trace of summer heat, and the sound of the leaves rubbing completely covered the sound of the motorcycle engine, just like Beethoven's Symphony No. 5 in C minor. Although Hojo Kyosuke had never heard of it, that was how he felt. The whole person felt relaxed and uplifted.

Xueye has already given him a gift - "Cooking Talent"

As wonderful as a journey that only goes uphill, Yukino seems to have suddenly turned into a glutton, giving him a talent that fits Mitsuha Miyamizu's character. But after thinking about it for a while, it seemed reasonable. For Xueye, the time when she lost her sense of taste was probably the most desperate time in her life. Giving such a gift may be because she wants to give herself what she thinks is the best.

Then use this talent to make more delicious food and feed it to her in the future.

A hillside covered with moss and rocks appeared in front of us, and the imperial motorcycle was unable to go up. Hojo Kyosuke stopped the car and decided to remind Mitsuha to be more careful when going down the mountain. He is currently using her body to go up the mountain, and if nothing unexpected happens, he must do it himself when going down the mountain.

The afterglow of the setting sun was completely blocked by the mountain, and the green moss turned into blue-black. In such an empty mountain, the light seemed to be swallowed up continuously. Holding on to the rocks, I climbed up to the high platform formed by the circle of rocks above the depression, and finally saw the sun again.

Hojo Kyosuke looked around, and sure enough, Kisaki's motorcycle was not here. It seemed like it would have to wait a while.

Everything in the depression was as he saw it two years later, and whether Lake Itomori was round or gourd-shaped seemed to have no effect on it.

…

The cold but gentle feeling appeared one after another on his face. Miyomizu Mitsuha frowned. Yotsuba must have caused trouble again while he was sleeping. Really, how many times have I told her that girls can't be so naughty.

He raised his hand to push away Yotsuba's hand, but he touched something cold.

Um?

The girl finally opened her eyes and was startled by the shining comet above her head. When she was panicking, she accidentally kicked something with her foot. The light in front of her eyes changed and she realized that it was just a mural.

"Really, it scared me to death."

"Ah, why did I enter Kyousuke's body again?"

The sound from her mouth startled her again. She picked up the phone on the ground and looked around.

This is the shrine on Dragon God Mountain? In front of you is a small stone altar.

Then she noticed the white porcelain bottle dumped on the ground and felt the faint taste of wine in her mouth.

"ah!!!"

Jingjie him, Jingjie him, took a sip of chewing wine! ?

Mitsuha Miyamizu's face instantly turned red. She placed her hands on the ground and kept retreating, as if to get away from the terrible fact. She didn't stop until her back hit the rock wall.

abnormal!

There was no time to think about why Hojo Kyousuke appeared here and why he drank Kuchizhu. The girl's heart was filled with endless shame, and the fragrance of the rice wine in her mouth made her face even more rosy.

What should I do! How can we meet again in the future?

Kyousuke, what does he think of himself who makes chewing wine? Thinking of this, Miyami Mitsuha almost fainted.

Does Kyousuke think it tastes good to him? Suddenly, my thoughts took a turn.

No, no, that’s not the key to the problem at all!

It should... taste pretty good, right? She stirred it slightly in her mouth with her tongue.

Ah, what on earth are you thinking about, Mitsuha Miyamizu! What a girl’s reserve!

Stretching out his hands to hold his face, Miyamizu Mitsuha used Hojo Kyosuke's body to do what a little girl would do in this deserted cave.

It took a long time for her to calm down.

She staggered slightly when she got up. Did she drink too much? My head feels a little foggy. Really, even if you think it tastes good, you can't drink that much. As a brewer, you will be punished!

When she just picked up the bottle, she found that there was not a drop of wine inside. She felt even more ashamed and felt endless sweetness. That guy Kyousuke is really...

In her wild thoughts, she walked out of the shrine while holding on to the rock wall. During this process, she hit her head several times, which made her already confused head even more unclear.

The sudden appearance of the sun made her couldn't help but raise her hand and put it on her forehead. The fine clouds glowed with golden light and floated into the distance with the help of the wind.

It's a nice weather. For her who hates rainy days, seeing the sun when she wakes up every day can bring her a good mood.

She was still unsure in the dim cave just now, but when she came out, the familiar depression and lawn made her guess. At the same time, memories also came to mind. The last time the guy accompanied his grandmother and Yotsuba to worship, he actually ran away midway. If Yotsuba hadn't caught him, his head would have hit the rock.

Moreover, do you know how difficult it is to turn a tricycle around on such a narrow mountain road?

Across the creek, the depression was surrounded by slopes made of rocks. Miyamizu Mitsuha crawled while retrieving memories, recalling what he was doing before switching bodies.

The strange thing is that in the past, I could remember it quickly after the exchange, but this time it seemed like there was a thin film between them.

By the way, memo!

The unconditional trust in Hojo Kyousuke rooted deep in her heart made the girl think of this for the first time in a daze.

Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone, the rock beneath her feet slipped. She was so frightened that she quickly concentrated on climbing. As we continue to climb, the mist covering our memory seems to be slowly dissipating.

Myself with beautifully braided hair, a photo of my family, the music of the festival, the orange exclamation mark on my phone...

In the end, I still couldn't let Kyousuke see what I looked like that night. Just thinking of this made the girl feel full of regret.

After coming out of the house, he took Yotsuba to go back to Shishi and Sayaka, and was going to wait for Teacher Yukino to come over on a hillside, and then go to the temple fair together.

It was already completely dark. When he didn't have that wonderful connection with Kyosuke, he, Sayaka, and Shishi would stay here after school when they had nothing to do, looking at expired magazines and talking to each other. Itomori's dissatisfaction and longing for Tokyo.

When I came here now, I saw the beauty that I have only seen in my life.

A huge comet streaked across the sky, its long tail shining with red and blue light. Miraculously, I didn't seem to notice the moon at all, and the beautiful comet seemed to fill the entire night sky. Fine particles like dust are constantly swimming around the comet, making irregular movements.

The girl never knew that there were such beautiful things in the world. The last time she was so amazed was when she saw Kyosuke through the train glass while sitting on the platform. The comet occupies the sky, and Kyousuke occupies her entire world.

While waiting for Teacher Yukino, they stood there admiring the comet. I don't know how long it took, but the front part of the comet suddenly split into two. The little comet seemed to be getting closer to them, and Yotsuba happily shouted "comet has given birth to a baby", such silly words.

The emissary shouted the same, but now his confused mind could not remember what he was shouting. He only remembered that there were a few rays of meteor-like light running around the small comet again.

Finally, Miyamizu Mitsuha climbed up the slope and stood on the high platform composed of a circle of rocks.

Although it is still summer, the wind on the mountain top is a bit chilly in the evening.

Fortunately, it was Kyousuke's body. If it had been my own, I would have sneezed long ago. The girl thought happily as she admired the blanket-like clouds below, emitting light fluorescence under the setting sun.

The mountain wind not only blew the girl, but also blew away the clouds covering Itomori Town, revealing the gourd-shaped Itomori Lake below.

Strange, why is my body shaking?

With his eyes fixed on Lake Itomori, which exuded a faint blue light, Mitsuha Miyamizu found that his hands and feet were constantly shaking.

Is it because of drinking and the wind? Or is the coward Kyousuke afraid of heights again? It's not okay to be so timid. How can you ride a Ferris wheel in the future...

The girl tried her best to fill her head with random thoughts to prevent herself from thinking of that terrible fact.

fear, uneasiness, sadness, trepidation

The great despair hugged Miyami Mitsuha, and the girl's legs finally couldn't support this master who had countless despair on his back. Her joints collapsed silently, and she knelt on the ground helplessly.

Yes, the emissary is shouting for everyone to run.

The hot, heavy comet fell with a momentum that seemed to penetrate the earth.

Sayaka knelt on the ground as weakly as she was now, and Yotsuba hugged her and comforted her.

Sayaka was smart for once. In front of such a comet, where could they run? The emissary is so stupid.

He was also shouting, what was he shouting?

Yes, at the last moment of his life, Kyousuke was all in his heart. My biggest regret is that I didn't let him see me in my yukata and didn't hear his compliments.

"Kyosuke, I love you. Even if I am reincarnated, I still want to meet you again!"

What a pity, this feeling could not be conveyed to him in the end. If we can meet again, if we can meet again, we must hug him tightly as soon as possible.

The familiar Itomori Town before my eyes disappeared. The flaming Itomori Lake at the end of my memory has also disappeared, replaced by a gourd-shaped lake. Itomori Town, which he had hated for more than ten years, disappeared from the world in such an incredible way.

Surprisingly, when she thought of that person, the despair surrounding the girl dissipated in an instant.

Kyosuke has such a reassuring power. It seems that as long as he is here, there is nothing to worry about.

Sitting cross-legged on a high rock platform with natural movements, Mitsuha Miyamizu took out her mobile phone and opened the memo.

The memorandum that used to fill several pages now disappeared. The girl pouted her mouth in embarrassment, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do about it.

Fortunately, I have already made a backup, hehe.

Click on the only memo.

"Haha, you're scared, Sanye!"

Hahaha, idiot Kyosuke! At this time, I am still in the mood to joke. With just one sentence, the girl's original serious expression disappeared instantly, and the corners of her mouth were raised high.

"Don't be afraid. When you read this memo, I have gone back to the past through your chewing wine, and you are already safe..."

In Hojo Kyosuke's memo, he carefully explained the fact that Mitsuha had been rescued in the main timeline and what he was going to do. Although he knew that Sanye's memory would disappear again later, he still explained it in detail from the beginning to avoid spending time explaining it when the two met.

Looking at the memo, Mitsuha Miyamizu's confused brain gradually became clear, and his memory was restored into a complete puzzle like a map that had erased the fog.

Can a miko's chewing wine travel through time and space?

Mitsuha Miyamizu couldn't help but think of Yotsuba's plan to sell chewing wine, and couldn't help but shudder. Fortunately, okay, Kyosuke gave up her idea!

But Nara’s female swordsman, me?

Looking at the bold font on the memo, the girl couldn't help but laugh proudly.

I was saved by Kyosuke again.

After reading the memo three or four more times, she put away her phone and sat there with her hands folded around her knees, quietly looking at the tenth of Itomori Town that seemed to be asleep under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Now, I can finally go to Tokyo to find Kyosuke.

As the sun set little by little, Hojo Kyosuke also sat on the edge of the rocky platform and looked at Itomori Town below. He is afraid of heights only because he is afraid of death, not because he is really afraid of heights.

As the light dims, the comets in the sky grow brighter.

Finally, the last bit of the sun was completely obscured by thick clouds.

"Twilight"

"Twilight"

Hearing the sound, Hojo Kyousuke turned his head and saw a girl wearing black sportswear.

Um?

Reflexively, he raised his hand and touched his chest.

"Ah! Pervert Kyosuke, what are you doing!"

The person he had missed for a long time suddenly appeared in front of him. Mitsuha Miyamizu's heart was suddenly filled with surprise. His eyes widened and he was about to shout out the name, but his face turned red instantly due to the other person's actions.

"Well, hahaha, let me check my development." Someone didn't panic at all. What's wrong? It was his own body that was touched. Is there something wrong?

"That's it! That's what you told Yotsuba when you touched my breasts! Really, you will teach children bad things!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who turned around, raised his hand and pointed randomly as he spoke.

Hojo Kyosuke said no more and looked at Mitsuha Miyamizu quietly.

The lively, shy, angry, and coquettish Mitsuha Miyamizu is now in front of him.

"Sanye~"

He called softly and opened his arms.

"a!!!"

The longing in her heart could no longer be suppressed, she shouted loudly, and tears instantly overflowed from the corners of her eyes. Mitsuha Miyamizu threw herself into the arms of Hojo Kyosuke, who was thrown to the ground as if he had lost all power in an instant.

"We finally meet." Hojo Kyosuke hugged the girl in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, as if he wanted to express his longing in this way.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" The tears in Miyami Mitsuha's eyes never stopped, and the strength of the arms around her waist made her breathless.

But, but, I’m really happy!

It's Kyousuke! It’s really Kyosuke! This familiar smell, this familiar body, the body I had seen countless times while taking a shower, was now beneath me.

So warm, like the sun. The touch of the body is so real, the muscles are hard and elastic.

"It's me who comes to you this time."

"Yeah!" Mitsuha Mitsuha's little face was still buried tightly in that reassuring chest.

"It's not easy."

Gods who like to play tricks on memories, time-displaced exchanges...

Mitsuha Miyamizu finally raised her head and looked at the gentle man beneath her.

"At times like this, you should laugh." Hojo Kyosuke, whose eyes were also slightly moist, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears of the girl in his arms, but...

The girl who stopped crying still had crystal tears in her eyes, shining with a moving color in the weak light. She didn't speak, but pressed her lips against Hojo Kyousuke's lips.

Before Hojo Kyosuke could react, their teeth collided. A girl's first kiss contains endless love and unfamiliarity.

The wind on the top of the mountain stopped, and for the two people so close to each other, the clanking sound between their lips and teeth sounded like bells.

"嘤~"

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was so bold just now, turned red from the base of her ears to the tip of her nose in an instant. She put her hands on Hojo Kyousuke's chest and was about to stand up.

Countless fireworks bloomed in Hojo Kyosuke’s mind

But someone who was slow to react before now immediately stretched out his hand to stop the girl's slender waist, pulled her towards him forcefully, and kissed the bright red lips heavily.

It's no longer a kiss where the lips are touching, but a deep kiss that makes people breathless.

The tongue with body temperature and the taste of wine unscrupulously entered the small mouth that had never welcomed a visitor. First, it explored the difference in temperature between them, and then sucked, entangled, and chased...

After a long time, the light dimmed again, and Hojo Kyosuke let go of his hand. Mitsuha Miyamizu, who had regained freedom, had a touching blush on her face, sitting astride her solid abdominal muscles, breathing heavily.

"Pervert!" she protested softly.

"Hehe." Hojo Kyousuke smiled and didn't say any nonsense like "it was you first". At this time, you can't just take advantage and act like a good boy. It may have taken all Mitsuha Miyamizu's courage to muster up the courage to kiss her.

"But why are you so skilled!?"

When Mitsuha Miyamizu saw deep kisses in TV dramas, she always couldn't figure out what was so charming about this behavior and why others enjoyed it so much.

Now, in Hojo Kyosuke's arms, feeling the other person, the air is robbed, and he is eager to get more from the other person. The feeling of merging with each other, as if they were about to eat each other, made her deeply feel Kyousuke's love for her.

It feels naturally great, but the only problem is that he seems to be too skilled!

"Don't slander me! This is my first kiss, you have to be responsible for me!" Hojo Kyosuke yelled:

"This kind of thing is a man's instinct, it's something he's born with!"

"Liar!" Mitsuha Miyamizu muttered quietly, but she knew that Hojo Kyosuke would not lie about this kind of thing. Although he is surrounded by so many beautiful girls, he will never use deception to stabilize the relationship.

The two people's eyes met again, and Hojo Kyosuke held the girl's waist and sat up, holding the other girl in his arms.

In the sky in front of the two of them, a comet dragged its red and blue tail across the sky.

"It's really hard to see you, Kyousuke-kun!" Mitsuha said softly, pressing her face tightly against the other person's chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat.

Who says it's not...

"Yes, fortunately, we finally met." Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head and kissed Mitsuha's forehead.

"I really miss you!"

"I know, me too."

"When I returned to Itomori from Tokyo, I couldn't get through to you on the phone." There was an aggrieved voice.

"Feel sorry."

"What are you apologizing for? I don't blame you."

"Seeing you so sad makes me feel so guilty. Seeing you crying so sadly in the family restaurant, I even want to cut into pieces the god who plays with our memories."

"Haha~" Mitsuha Miyamizu rubbed her little head vigorously and laughed cheerfully: "That's not possible. It's thanks to the gods that we can meet."

"Then let him go for now."

"Hahaha, you are indeed the handless demon Kyosuke-sama."

"Sanye——"

"Huh?" The girl's mouth was blocked again.

"What, it is! I have wanted to shout for a long time and try." Mitsuha Mitsuha's delicate little face was so charming, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to have condensed into water.

The sun had gradually set, and the sounds of "ding", "ding" and "ding" kept coming to Hojo Kyousuke's mind, but he turned a deaf ear.

"It's almost time to return my hairband to me, right?" The girl stretched out her hand and gently moved it along the male voice's wrist.

"That's not okay. You gave it to me, and I wear it every day." Hojo Kyosuke held the petite hand.

"Cunning, you're obviously still wearing the necklace given by Sakura on your neck." He muttered softly.

Hojo Kyosuke pretended not to hear and gently touched Mitsuha Mitsuha's smooth face with his mouth. The smell of tears was already familiar to him when they kissed.

"Now let me see you, Mitsuha, in your yukata."

"Idiot Kyousuke, there is no temple fair yet."

"Huh? Haha, it seems so." It was in vain that he had been waiting to see the photos together when they met.

"Idiot~~" the girl said softly, but how could he be an idiot? If anyone wants to say that Kyousuke is stupid, I will be the first one not to agree. He was just thinking about himself and was so busy that he was dizzy.

"But there are photos of the previous fittings." The girl said cheerfully and took out her mobile phone.

In the photo, Miyamizu Mitsuha is wearing white stockings and wooden geta standing in the middle of the courtyard, with a demure smile on her face, a bright red belt, and a blue yukata, which fully demonstrates the beauty of the girl.

"Beautiful!" Hojo Kyousuke gave a thumbs up with both hands at the same time.

"Hehe~~" Mitsuha Mitsuha smiled stupidly.

"Yukata were made by my mother, in different sizes, from Kimono for Women's Day to my wedding dress."

Having said this, the girl turned her head and looked closely at Hojo Kyosuke. There was something in the brown eyes that frightened Hojo Kyosuke.

"Next time it's my turn to come to Tokyo to find you!" Even though Sakura and Glass are both very good people, since the shrine is no longer there, nothing can stop them from pursuing happiness!

... Just come. There must be a room for you at home, but why do you say it so fiercely?

"When the time comes, I will take you to the best stationery store and buy the cutest pens!" Hojo Kyosuke agreed.

"Kyosuke~"

This guy is really like this. How can anyone be willing to leave him? The happy girl is in distress. During the second exchange, he wrote down the lovely stationery he wanted to give himself. More than two years have passed, and he still remembers such a small thing in his heart.

It's simply poison, the kind that once you taste it, you can never live without it.

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke's eyes as dark and as clear and deep as the night sky, Miyamizu Mitsuha couldn't help but raise her face slightly.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled knowingly and lowered his head.

Then, a lonely kiss.

The girl in his arms disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Didn’t the dog system agree to help extend the time? ! !

Hojo Kyousuke didn't understand the sand sculpture god's definition of dusk, and he was afraid that he had a cordial exchange with his system while climbing the mountain in just a short moment. It doesn't matter if you can't hide your memory, at least ensure the time for the two of you to meet!

Ding--

Forget it, there's no point in contending with a system that can't even speak.

Looking at the sky that had turned completely dark, Hojo Kyousuke took out his mobile phone. It was already seven fifty. If you include the time to go down the mountain...well, it was just enough time for Mitsuha Miyamizu to reach the school playground.

Amazing, is this the joy of kissing? Hojo Kyousuke, who knew where the time had gone in an instant, severely condemned himself in his heart.

well? Why hasn't the memory disappeared?

Just standing on the top of the mountain and thinking about Mitsuha, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly realized something was wrong.

well? What am I doing standing here? Whose business was I thinking about just now?

Open the two new prompts that are shining brightly on the system that has no sense of existence.

"Get the gift from 'Yukino Moikari' - cooking talent"

Yukino Momikari? Who is that? Without thinking about it, he looked at the next one.

"Get a gift from Miyami Mitsuha - [Back to the beginning]"

A symbol that I have never seen before, the talent that this girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu gave me is not a talent? ! It’s an active skill with a one-year cooldown period!

"Including but not limited to restoring memory, physical strength, vitality, etc. Even if a limb is broken, it can be restored in an instant (the final interpretation rights belong to the system)"

memory?

Hojo Kyosuke, who was wondering why he was here, and whose memory was obviously missing, immediately used his skills.

Mitsuba, Xueye...

In an instant, the memory was clearer than ever before. Everything about the exchange of bodies was clearly recalled, and even the stomach that had not eaten for a day sent a signal that it was full.

But, Dog System, are you going to charge me a one-year cooling-off period?

The cursing Hojo Kyosuke helped Tetsuta Kisaki's motorcycle and prepared to go down the mountain. Why wait until Tokyo to see you again? Tomorrow I will see Mitsuha!

another time and space

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who raised her face and closed her eyes to wait for the kiss, couldn't help but open her eyes in confusion. How could there be Hojo Kyousuke on the top of the mountain?

Lord God, you have lost your pious miko forever. Her chest felt tight, and the girl thought wistfully.

He stood up and patted the dust on his butt. He picked up his phone and looked at it. It was less than half an hour before the comet Kyosuke said fell.

Okay, it's time for me to complete my last duty as a divine miko. Patting her face hard with both hands and carefully wiping away the tears, the girl cheered up and walked down the mountain.

"Be strong, Sanye."

Riding a motorcycle on the way down the mountain, Miyamizu Mitsuha kept recalling every moment of the two of them, and her heart was full of sweetness.

Must go to Tokyo! I went to Tokyo when I was in high school! Go find Kyosuke and kiss him every day!

Kyosuke, Kyosuke, Kyosuke! I will never forget your name this time!

By then, the two of them can live together in Sendagi's single apartment, but can two people live in the single apartment?

It should be possible, that place in Tokyo...

Tokyo? What happened to Tokyo?

I'm going to Tokyo!

What to do in Tokyo? A question appeared in the girl's mind.

Must go to Tokyo! A voice shouted in my heart.

The most important people to me are there! The sound was so loud that it made her head hurt.

The most important person to me? who is it? his name is?

That important person, what's your name?

His eyes were habitually staring at the road ahead, but he shed tears unconsciously.

Forgot, why can such an important person forget?

While shedding silent tears, the girl tried her best to search for memories.

Pictures that could not be seen clearly flashed in the girl's mind, leaving behind vague feelings:

Dark eyes like stars, warm lips...

Kendo competition, Sakura Festival, gentle mother...

The key on the door frame, sleeping naked, beef in the refrigerator...

The memories of each other are so profound that even the power of gods and time cannot completely erase them.

"We must go to Tokyo and find him!"

On the quiet forest path, the girl shouted at the top of her lungs.

The birds have long since fled the disaster, and the only ones who can hear her call may be the brighter comets.

Riding a motorcycle to the school playground, there were less than five minutes left before the comet, which had already completed its splitting.

"Sanye?"

The first time he saw his daughter, Toshiki Miyamizu knew that she was definitely his daughter. Although it is not exactly the same, there is clearly a shadow of Erye on this face.

That's not farewell.

Yes, Erye is right. She is always right.