My sick girlfriend can't be my wife Yuno

"Ah, even Akigase...Damn it, everyone got in the car together, why did these two sneak away!!"

"That's to say, classmate Luo Ye and my wife classmate who are usually very good, why are they so hateful now!"

The girls bit their lips and burst into tears.

There are always beauties who love sand sculptures, but it's a pity that sand sculptures don't cherish them!

Picture: "My Wife Yuno", Location: "Images/1674750018-100324127-109876735.jpg"

Volume 29 Zhoumu Code N : Chapter [-] Alone

Kazuki Amano and my wife Yuno picked an area closer to the hotel.

Akigase or the team chose the piece next to the two of them.

At this time, the two of them carried large and small bags and pliers, stepped on the soft sand, and walked towards their destination.

"The garbage to be cleaned up should be divided into three categories: resource garbage, combustible garbage and non-burnable garbage."

Yuno walked in front and counted with one finger: "It's the same as the way you dispose of garbage at home."

"Of course, even the garbage on the beach is the same as household garbage after cleaning. It will be sent to the garbage incinerator, and the classification method is of course the same."

Kazuki Amano dragged a few woven bags and stepped on the sand one by one.

Traveling through more than ten years, he has become accustomed to the garbage sorting in Sakurami City.

Although cumbersome, it becomes a conditioned reflex after getting used to it.

"Why is the sand here so wet? Shouldn't the beach be clean and fine sand? It can flow down in your hands."

My wife Yuno's topic is very off topic, a bit like looking for something to talk about.

It's also a bit like an ignorant little girl jumping up and down on the lotus leaf. The next question she asks depends on the new lotus leaf that appears in front of her.

Kazuki Amano replied one after another: "The tide here is relatively large, because the terrain is low-lying, and the wind cannot blow over it, so it is in a state of mud and sand, with moisture."

He pointed to the back of a small hill in the distance: "The terrain over there is high, so the wind is relatively strong. The beach should look like the clean fine sand you mentioned. We can go over there to have a look after we finish the task."

"That's it, but that's the mission area for other people, so it's better not to go there." My wife Yuno didn't want to get close to those "rivals in love".

"If you don't go, then don't go." Amano Kazuki helped Yuno step over a big rock, "Look, we are now in charge."

Yuno stood on the rock: "It's so dirty...why is there so much rubbish?"

The two are ahead.

Broken wine bottles were strewn here and there on the damp-colored sand.

All kinds of plastic bags, wooden sticks, shredded paper and leaking batteries are all over the floor.

There is also a long green net cutting a ravine in the sand, the net is tattered and covered with moss.

The mission area chosen by the two is about 400 meters long and tens of meters wide.

The whole area seems to have been inhabited by a bunch of garbage stars who couldn't survive without the garbage.

"This is what a beach should look like. The clean beach you have been to before has someone cleaning up the garbage at all times."

"Don't make it sound like I'm a princess who can get anything I want." Yuno looked at the vast sea, and at the end of his vision was the pure white water and sky.

"The last time I came to the beach was when I was very young. Amano-san should come here often."

The ocean waves are reflected in my wife Yuno's eyes, but it is very blurry, as if recalling the beach I went to more than ten years ago, comparing it to what is different now.

She stood on a black stone, and the sea breeze blew her pink hair, giving her the feeling of seagulls being locked up in a cage for a long time and turning against the sea.

Kazuki Amano was about to tease "Why aren't you a princess" suddenly froze.

He knows the girl's experience best, and knows that under Yuno's optimistic and cheerful appearance, there are embarrassing scars from being abused by her mother for a long time.

The fights before, although they were all acted from the perspective of "I don't know the other party's experience".

But in the end he knew everything.

"I don't come to the beach very often. In fact, I'm a more homely person." He said in a very soft voice.

Under Yuno's curious eyes, he thought for a while: "Maybe we can come together often in the future."

"Ugh?"

My wife Yuno seemed surprised and pleasantly surprised.

She suddenly looked at Kazuki Amano seriously for a long time.

The light in his eyes was extremely soft, very shy but not concealed at all.

"Amano-san...do you like me?"

Kazuki Amano almost spit out his mouth.

"I... this..." He was dumbfounded.

After Yuno finished asking, she lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes with her hands behind her back, and turned her body half sideways, her face flushed as if the sunset had climbed to the top of the clouds in advance.

This girl, why didn't follow the routine at all, she was too straightforward.

Although he had experienced Yuno's bravery and straightforwardness before his rebirth.

But this straight ball still made Kazuki Amano confused.

My wife Yuno paid attention to Amano Kazuki's expression, and suddenly giggled again: "Has Amano-san been tricked by me?"

"Ah?" Kazuki Amano poked his forehead with his finger, "So you were joking... I was really taken aback."

But he could actually see that Yuno's cheeks and behind her ears were still flushed.

"It's actually a joke, if I say I like it..."

"Ah, alright, alright, let's get started, or the sun will be setting, my nagging Amano-san."

My wife Yuno hurriedly pushed Kazuki Amano away, hiding her head behind the boy's back.

The two probably walked around the area they were in charge of.

After looking at the general situation, Kazuki Amano and my wife Yuno began to assign tasks.

"Come on, my wife and classmate, you are responsible for picking up the garbage into the bag with the tongs, and I will carry the garbage.

With this division of labor, the efficiency will be higher, and I will replace you when you are tired.

But remember to classify the garbage. Of course, if you make a mistake, I will remind you. "

Kazuki Amano handed the pliers to Yuno.

"Is it really more efficient?" Yuna Kaka held the pliers.

"The division of labor is the key institution of social progress, and it will certainly work."

"Is it also the division of labor with only two people?"

"……Maybe."

"Why the uncertain tone, Amano-san, are you trying to trick me into being a coolie?"

"Absolutely not, my wife, I can guarantee it on the credit of my future wife."

"Hey, who, who is your future wife."

"Ah, I didn't say it was you."

"Then, who is that!"

The two took turns picking up garbage and resting alternately, and the time passed slowly in the bickering.

Before I knew it, hours passed.

The sun fell to the sea.

Under the red clouds all over the sky, the orange sunlight floats in the waves, which is very poetic like the autumn wind swaying and the setting sun hanging down.

"My wife's classmate, it's almost time, let's go back."

Kazuki Amano let go of the pliers, letting a piece of broken glass fall into the bag in my wife Yuno's hand.

"But...there's a lot more, we've only cleared less than a quarter of it."

My wife Yuno looked around, and seemed to have something to say.

"You have obsessive-compulsive disorder. You need to change it. We can come back tomorrow. Do you still want to pick up trash overnight?"

"Okay." My wife Yuno tied the opening of the woven bag with a string, and the movement was very skillful.

Together, the pair put the bag next to other bags that were already full of trash.

These sorted garbage will be thrown away together after the entire area has been cleaned.

"Why is there so much rubbish on the beach?" Yuno was troubled.

"It may be thrown by tourists, or it may have drifted in with the sea, and there will be new rubbish on the beach every day."

"Then there should be a corresponding person in charge to clean it up. Why are students participating in volunteer activities here?"

"This beach should be cleaned by the nearby resorts on a regular basis, paying for it and hiring people to clean it up, like cleaning it once a month."

Kazuki Amano put the pliers away: "It would be better to have free students as labor force."

He pointed to the beach: "Go and wash your hands first, you've turned into a little clay figurine."

Yuno's hands and feet were completely covered in mud and sand.

Even her lovely face was stained with dirt and was not spared.

Snow White becomes a piggy girl.

"No." Yuno wiped the sand on Amano Kazuki's forehead with his index finger, "Now Amano-san is the clay figurine."

Picture: "My Wife Yuno", Location: "Images/1674833578-100324127-109880684.jpg"

Volume 30 Zhoumu Code N : Chapter [-] Two People Alone

Today is the first time that my wife Yuno has traveled far alone in so many years.

Although it is a school volunteer activity that requires labor, she also finds everything interesting.

Even cleaning the sand on the beach.

She would also insert her ten fingers into the soft sand underwater, and then pull them out to watch the water wash away the sand and slowly fill up the ten small holes.

She giggled, and with her white forearm that seemed to become transparent in the sun, she lifted up the mud and sand under the water. The moment the sea water was turbid, it seemed like a world that was blowing sandstorms.

Amano Kazuki watched from the side, not surprised.

On the contrary, this is what he wants Yuno to show.

The night he first visited my wife's house, he wished the girl hadn't been through all that shit.

Yuno is now able to live a happy life, which proves that the big action he took at risk more than ten days ago was not in vain.

It also shows that he has not been reborn in vain, at least something has changed.

Yuno found Kazuki Amano smiling at her from the side, couldn't help splashing water shyly: "Why are you still dirty, you know you are in a daze."

Kazuki Amano flashed aside: "Who is in a daze, I was obviously observing if the classmate next to me suddenly became stupid, and he could poke the sand with his hands and play happily."

As he spoke, he fought back, and Ju Yi splashed water on my wife Yuno.

Yuno's face was sprayed with water mixed with sand, and the hair bun next to her ear was stuck to her cheek.

She screamed, and after wiping two handfuls of sand from her face, she counterattacked angrily.

Not to be outdone, Amano Kazuki decided to at least fight to the detriment of both sides.

The water waves splashed by the two are getting bigger and bigger, and for a better offensive effect, the figures are getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until Amano Kazuki was grabbed by Yuno and splashed seawater on his face that the girl giggled and ran away.

Kazuki Amano spat out the bitter and astringent sea water, and was about to chase after him, when my wife Yuno, who ran a few meters away, suddenly cried out in surprise.

"There are crabs here!" The girl who was soaked by the water squatted on the shore, watching the crabs moving slowly in the shallow water.

Kazuki Amano wiped the mud from his face, walked over and saw Yuno stretching out his fingers, trying to tease the dark crab.