The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Hachiman stood up, tongue dry.

"Ah."

Do it until you forget everything.

Memories Chapter 12: The Milky Way Train to the Future

Hachiman gradually woke up, the madness of last night made him exhausted to the extreme.

Open your eyes, but the weather is not sunny, the gloomy clouds are gathering, and there is a purple dragon wandering among the clouds in the distance, disappearing in a flash.

Hachiman only felt that the water shortage was serious: "Hey... Shahi... Shashi..."

He called the girl's name, only to realize that the girl who was supposed to be sleeping next to him was not on the bed, and seemed to get up one step earlier than him.

The injury and fatigue of the body made the young man want to enter the second sleep, but a thought flashed away like a distant thunder and lightning, and he suddenly stood up.

"Shahi..."

"Shahi..."

"Hey....."

He yelled a few times but there was no response, and the empty apartment became extraordinarily lonely.

There was no sign of the girl in the kitchen or bathroom.

As if thinking of something, Hachiman broke into the utility room. The originally full luggage was missing the girl's share.

Hachiman's heart was in a state of confusion, and he called the girl's phone, but no one answered it at all, but inadvertently, on the table, he found a breakfast sealed with plastic wrap, and a yellow sticky note.

Bye, don't worry about me - Kawasaki stay.

With a bang, Hachiman's intact right hand hit the table heavily, making a distressed sound.

"What Kawasaki stay, do you think you can break up with me like this?"

The corners of the boy's eyes turned red, Shaxi's amorous feelings from last night were still imprinted in her mind.

He raised his head in a daze, only to realize the meaning of last night. Is this a breakup*?

Hachiman crumpled the note into a ball: But he didn't accept it.

"Do you think it's amazing that you can sacrifice yourself and move yourself in this way?"

"Do you think you don't have to embarrass me like this?"

"Do you think...... I'm just lying to you, silly beep."

With sobs in his voice, he picked up his wallet and rushed out of the apartment, even forgetting to close the door.

Hachiman dragged his tired and scarred body, but ran for his life with selflessness, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The apartment they live in is not far from Chiba Tram Station, and they must get on the JR line from that station if they want to take the JR line to Tokyo.

While running, Hachiman inquired about the departure time of the JR line. The food wrapped in plastic wrap just now was still warm, and Shahi should have left not long ago.

Physical strength was lost from the body little by little, and when I arrived at Chiba Station, it happened to catch up with the peak of the flow of people going to work, and Chiba Tram Station became crowded.

Hachiman brutally pushed aside the crowd leaving the station.

"Hey."

"It's too much."

"Don't push me, asshole."

The endless scolding and shoving in his ears were blocked by the young man.

"JR line, JR line, Chiba Inage to Tokyo Setagaya Station, departure soon."

The announcement announcement sounded in the ears, and Hachiman quickly rushed down the platform.

The girl's frowns and smiles, her coquettishness and heroism, every bit of this short cohabitation time slowly emerged in his mind.

He stumbled and rolled off the platform, causing waves of exclamations.

He stood up and ran in every section of the carriage.

But no, I couldn't find anyone similar to Shahi, and the girl's figure was too unique to be mistaken.

The tram started slowly amid Hachiman's silence, and left Chiba for Tokyo.

He stood on the platform and kept running for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 30 minutes, 1 hour...

Watching the trams and people coming and going, he didn't stop for a moment, fearing that he might miss a train to take Shahi away.

He didn't have to stop until the subway police came to stop him.

He took a deep breath.

Maybe Shahi had left before he arrived, maybe she was taking the bus to Tokyo, or maybe she just wanted to get away from her so she couldn't find her.

"Mr. Hikigaya Hachiman, Mr. Hikigaya Hachiman, please contact the subway staff to collect your lost property from the office. Repeat, Mr. Hikigaya..."

Hachiman slowly raised his head, listening to the sound of the radio.

He followed the subway police to the office and got a recording pen from the staff.

With trembling hands, he pressed the play button, and after a while of silence, he heard his own slight snoring——

"Hachiman-kun, I'm recording you while you're asleep right now, even though you worked so hard last night, you're still sound asleep."

The girl let out a low laugh, as if afraid of waking her up.

"When you hear this recording, Hachiman-kun, I have already stepped on the train to Tokyo. Sorry, I left without saying goodbye in this way."

After another moment of silence, Hachiman seemed to hear the suppressed sobs on the other side.

"Well, suddenly I don't know what to say. I don't seem to have any literary talent. It's obviously a farewell... Then let me tell you, when did I start to like you?"

"'Giovanni was born in poverty, his mother was bedridden, his father was fishing outside, and his return date was uncertain. In school, Giovanni was often ridiculed by his classmates. Comberella was his only friend. Compared with Giovanni , Camberilla, who is from a wealthy family, does not have these problems, but he always looks a little melancholy.'——After entering high school, I saw you sitting alone in a chair, and the sentence in "Night of the Milky Way Railway" suddenly popped up: 'but he always looked a little melancholy', and that's about when Giovanni fell in love with Camberella."

Shaxi whispered softly, and originally wanted to suppress his crying, but finally gave up.

Hachiman held the recording pen tightly and held it in his arms.

Girls are good, good, best, always have been.

"Hachiman-kun, do you think Giovanni knew that Comberella would eventually leave when he stepped on the Galaxy tram? I think he actually knew, but knowing this, Giovanni would still reach out, Let's embark on this short and magical journey with Camberella, even if we can't be together forever, just good memories can overcome loneliness, because-"

Hachiman knelt on the ground, the rain dripped slowly from the platform, just like him at this moment.

"Because Camberilla's happiness is Giovanni's happiness, isn't it?"

The distressed appearance of the young man attracted a lot of attention, but in a place like the tram where people come and go, such a story happened many times a day.

Not far away, a well-dressed girl in a plaid sweater gently covered her mouth with her palm, weeping silently with the boy.

From the moment the boy stepped onto the platform, she has been following him for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 30 minutes, 1 hour...

Run along with him to find that figure.

She is not so great, she is not so sacrificing, she wants to set foot on the tram to Tokyo with the boy.

She hesitated whether to step forward.

However, it is enough.

Just like this, she was satisfied enough, and got enough motivation from Hachiman to move forward alone.

She stepped into the tram alone and looked at the boy not far away.

She didn't know what to say to the boy with the corner of her mouth.

The tram started slowly, and Shahi watched him until the tram was far away from the platform.

His figure gradually disappeared.

The silver earrings are shaking by the ears, the moles of tears are like ink, laughing and crying, and stepping on the train of the Milky Way.

——Giobani saw that the weather wheel column behind him turned into a blurred triangle at some point, and disappeared like a firefly.

The author's words: The stomach medicine part is over. As a reader said, stomach medicine is just a way, not an ending, so you don't have to worry about anything. The remaining two chapters welcome the big teacher to take charge of the Yukinoshita family. The next chapter will be updated at 12:[-] .

Memories 13 Are you an idiot?

It's cloudy, windy and rainy, but there's an endless stream, drop by drop.....

The boy with water dripping from his hair was standing in the pure white ward.

Thunder and lightning roared, and the lights suddenly flickered, making the young man look like a ghost.

He looked at the girl who seemed to be dead even though her eyes were open.

A surge of anger surged from Hachiman's heart, he pulled the girl's skirt and lifted her up.

"It's just that you lost your pillar, you just can't cling to other people, so you can't live?"

Hachiman's mind is full of the strong girl who can give up her studies for her younger siblings, be independent for her family, and leave voluntarily for her lover.

But she never gave up the hope of "life". Her optimism and positivity pulled Hachiman back from the cliff.

"Answer me! Yukino."

The girl who hadn't responded all this time, raised her head slightly, her slack eyes gradually condensed, and many tears came out.

Hachiman let go of the girl's skirt, and said coldly: "You are far behind her."

However, I know that some women are not good enough, but I just can't let go.

This is probably what Buddhism calls evil.

Not knowing what was the stimulus, the girl who had no will suddenly rushed towards Hachiman madly, beating him with powerless fists, screaming wildly while beating, as if wanting to vent everything out.

Hachiman looked at the girl coldly: "Are you an idiot?"

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The boy in plaster walked to the door calmly, and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, Takeya Takada, who seemed to be waiting for him with an umbrella.

Hachiman recognized this person, whether it was the conflict in front of the pachinko shop or following Yangno that night.

"Master, the eldest lady gave orders on the way to the hospital, if you show up here today, let me obey your orders."

Hachiman took a step forward, compared to the tall and thin Takada Takeya, the thin and scarred boy looked so weak.

However, Takada Takeshi also seemed to see the shadow of the man from him, and his brows trembled slightly.

"Why don't you do it yourself? Isn't this your best chance to win the Xuexia family? Or do you mean you don't know how the owner died?"

Hachiman said calmly, the wind and rain hit his face, but his tone was compelling.

Takeshi Takada didn't mean to be humiliated in the slightest, and he still maintained his expressionless expression: "I am a thug brought by my wife from the Fujiwara family. In the past, I obeyed the words of the master. When the master was not around, I protected the wife and the lady, but the sword did not Should have a will of its own, be blunted."

So he still didn't take any action at the moment. If Hachiman hadn't come here, he would only leave Chiba after the funeral to protect the mother and daughter of the Yukinoshita family.

Hachiman didn't say whether he believed it or not, but walked forward and left the hospital, and Takeshi Takada followed with a black umbrella.

He asked, "Where is Madam?"

"The madam presided over the funeral, the members of Chiba's councilors and various high-ranking figures have already arrived, and the downstream building material suppliers in Chiba are also gathered there, waiting for the funeral to start... Madam's status very bad."

Takada Takeshi also said calmly.

Hachiman laughed, and joked: "What kind of funeral is this? It's clearly a bloody feast to carve up the giant's corpse."

Takada Takeshi also looked at the young man's calm appearance, and was slightly absent-minded.

"Uncle Wu, I'll just call you like Yang Nai, I need someone."

"No problem, do you want to bring someone to the funeral?"

Although it is a bad strategy, it is better than catching him without a fight, Takada Takeshi also thought.

"How can it be, we are not Yakuza, we only need two or three people, and it is not going to the funeral scene, only the two of us are enough to go there. By the way, it is inevitable for the suppliers to be so united and break the contract together. Someone who takes the lead, talk to me on the way."

In the wind and rain, a middle-aged man in black with a black umbrella held the umbrella to cover the boy's body.

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The widow Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki, who was dressed in black mourning clothes, looked at the huge funeral scene in a daze.

People who were oppressed by her strength in the past, or people who interacted with each other on an equal footing, are now saying comforting words with their own treacherous thoughts.

She hadn't closed her eyes properly for almost a month. The coffin in front of her was her reliance in the past, but now it was just the source of her nightmares.

She is now in the same state as her daughter. After losing the parasite, Cuscuta, who used to be strong, realized how cowardly she was.