【Bukigami District, No.7, 25, 25th place in Megata-cho, Megata-cho]

Miyamizu Miyazai looked at the note with the address in her hand, took a deep breath, and relieved her excitement. She had returned from Minato City to her new home in Tokyo at this moment. The Yamamura Ono, from Minato City Kendo Temple, was now being hosted by her father.

In order to facilitate movement, she went to Chiba Dojo in Tsukimachi or Minato City, wearing high ponytails and simple sportswear. Now she has to visit someone else's house for formal visits, and it is said that the whole family is still there. Of course, she has to wear formal clothes, take care of herself and prepare gifts.

When I walked to the dressing table, there was a three-layer wooden jewelry box next to the dressing mirror. This was taken by the girl from Iomoto to Nara and then to Tokyo. She opened the drawer painted with blue waves and Ukiyo-e, and the exquisite hair accessories shining with the light of money were reflected in her eyes.

From only a few small headbands bought from a hundred-dollar store to now full of hairpins and hair combs that sell for less than one thousand yen, the life of jewelry boxes has achieved a class leap through moving.

In fact, these were bought by my grandmother when she was in Nara. Since she didn't need to be a witch, Miyamizu Miyazaki rarely spent dozens of minutes to braid her hair. Her long black and thick hair was either casually draped behind her or tied into a high ponytail.

But it is undeniable that no girl can refuse these exquisite and cute jewelry, not to mention that she still has to visit her home now, so the girl naturally wants to show her most beautiful side.

So, which one should I use?

She pursed her lips, looked up at herself in the mirror, hesitated for a moment, closed the drawer of the waves Ukiyo-e, opened the drawer with pink petals on it, and there was only an orange-red knot mixed with blue patterns.

"Just use this"

All questions and thoughts seem to be hidden in this name.

"Three Leaves!"

"'Since Sanye's memory has disappeared, let her look at it again', thinking about it, I started drawing."

I'll see him soon.

"What about me? What are I doing when I enter your body?"

"It's so big." Yamamura Ono raised his head, his eyes widened with surprise: "I didn't expect that Kyosuke had earned such a large family business in just three years. It's amazing."

"Thank you, Prince Jia is also very cute." Standing up from the sofa, stroking her skirt along her buttocks, the girl squatted down lightly, hugged her intimately and stood in front of her with a serious look on her face.

"You are also shocked." When it comes to this, Hojo Kyosuke felt cute. This fool actually pretended to be asleep in that place.

Miyamizu Miyazaki shook her head. The things she carried in her hand were not a burden to her. Her home is in Kohigacho, south of Ochisui Women's University, and the straight line distance is only about one kilometer away from the address on the note.

In the picture, in the photo-like painting, he and his sister were kneeling side by side in a small brick red kimono, with objects knotted in front of him, and in front of him was grandmother in a black kimono telling stories.

He turned his head in disbelief, and sure enough, the familiar girl stood in front of him with tears on her face.

Hojo Keisuke took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times. Outside the huge glass sliding doors in the living room and the Kawabata, electric blinds fell down rhythmically, looking full of technology. In terms of the decoration of the mansion, security is also what he values ​​the most. Although it is said that neon security is good and he lives in a high-end residential street, he is not at ease. In addition to this top-level security system, he also plans to build a biological security, that is, keep a dog.

Miyamizumi opened her eyes, and the smile that caught her eyes was so real and gentle, like a beam of light illuminating the depths of the mottled memory.

"This sister is Miyamizu Miyaha." Mikiko Hojo handed the toy car to her daughter.

A sound like auditory hallucination sounded in my ears, and in a trance, I seemed to see a person showing two thumbs up exaggeratedly.

She was confused, but she didn't say it out loud, but just handed the gift silently.

"Sorry, I've got your clothes dirty." After his emotions eased, although he still felt an unexplained sense of love and intimacy in his heart, the girl couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

"Kyosuke! Kyosuke! Kyosuke!"

Hojo Kyosuke's grandmother went out to buy groceries. For a moment, only Miyamizu Miyaha, Hojo Mikiko, and the prince who was sitting on the ground fiddling with new toys were left in the living room.

"Mountain Village Ono Sang, let's go."

"This is what I experienced when we exchanged for the first time." Hojo Kyosuke turned his head, looked at the surprised girl and said softly.

"Oh! Do you have to have dinner at your boyfriend's house for the first time when you visit? What awesome sister!" Siye came out of the room and gave a thumbs up.

"Yes, it seems that you have a good relationship with Kyosuke. You can hear the sound of Rocket 33 at once." Mikiko Hojo smiled.

"It's me! It's me!"

I clicked on my phone and switched to the next page. It was still a beautiful picture that was the same as the photo. It was Netsu Shrine. In fact, Hojo Kyosuke had also thought about whether it was because of this shrine that the two had an intersection.

When the boy opposite him recognized him at first sight, he also recognized him, his voice was also full of joy, and the girl's full emotions seemed to be vented in an instant.

Standing in front of the mirror of his body, he nodded with satisfaction. Miyamizu Miyazaki walked out of the room and came to the storage room, taking out some gifts his father usually received. This was given to the one who told him the key information and made an appointment to meet him. He expressed his gratitude to Mr. Ono, Yamamura who told him the key information and made an appointment to meet him.

"Well, my memory has disappeared a lot, like being driven into a balloon. Although it has been expanding, it has never been able to break through that layer of constraints."

Hojo Keisuke, who was playing with the keys with one hand and walking into the living room casually with his shopping bags with the other hand, was still looking back to see if the garage door was locked, and then he heard a familiar voice.

The cry that blurted out, the sweet voice in her throat that seemed to be waiting for her husband to come home surprised the girl herself, and then she couldn't help blushing. She was sure that she had never remembered this face, but the moment she saw it, she knew.

Hearing this, Mikiko Hojo was slightly stunned, and then the smile on his face became even brighter: "I also think your name is very familiar, maybe I have seen it somewhere. By the way, my name is Mikiko Hojo, you can call me Aunt Mikiko."

"Happy when you are on a date~~" Siye shouted loudly.

She kept shouting the name, making the same force and making the same louder.

Hojo Keisuke let go of his hand, threw away the things in his hand, and hugged the brave girl tightly. Miya was wandering around in Tokyo alone, and the figure of despair still existed clearly in his head.

Miyamizu Miya let go of his hand slightly when he heard this, turned his head with a red face. Sure enough, the Crown Prince and Aunt Mikiko who were just sitting on the ground having fun were not there. After looking at the Kawamo over there, they were also empty. While breathing a sigh of relief, their fair and pretty face turned redder, as beautiful as peony.

The corners of his mouth were gently raised, and the beautiful girl, who was already incomparable, was even more charming and chuckling.

"Well, a gift that has been prepared for a long time."

"Kyosuke!"

"I also have to ask this kid carefully. Didn't he ask him to study at his dojo after he arrived in Tokyo? Why is there no news about him there now?"

A figure slowly walked into the living room from the corridor. She had a blue denim shirt, black casual pants, refreshing hair, and handsome face that made Miyamizu Miya wonder why she had forgotten such a person. She had a well-proportioned figure taller than her father. She could easily see the skills contained in her seemingly lazy footsteps.

"No need, just beside Megatae Town, I walked over and arrived soon."

"But, but, sorry, I lost our memory." She lowered her head and said depressedly.

As they talked casually all the way, the two walked to the house where they had not had time to post a letter. Neon did not have the exact number of house numbers like XXX for every household. Generally, they were like Keisuke Hojo introduced himself every time:

Megatae-Menchome-25-7

Because most of them are built by one household, the postman basically relies on the letters on the door to confirm when delivering. Hojo Kyosuke's new home does not require that thing at all, because such a tall house and so many trees, there are only one household nearby.

After taking a vacation at home, he was preparing to take his two daughters to visit Tokyo. Looking at his eldest daughter dressed up in front of him, he felt mixed feelings.

For some reason, when he heard this, Miyamizu Sanye felt inexplicably laughing. The person in his memory seemed to be disgusted with this powerful sword move.

"Thank you for your hard work." Hojo Keisuke touched the girl's head with distress. No one knew this feeling better than him. After all, he was deeply hurt by it. His delicate braids made him miss it deeply.

"Is it evening..."

If it weren't for the extreme deep memory, how could this be done?

The big eyes under the slender eyelashes burst into tears because they were too excited. The feelings that continued in the chest were about to erupt like a volcano. Too many emotions overlapped, tangled, and squeezed into a ball. Because they were too congested, they blocked their hearts and throats, making her unable to say anything except tears.

"Yamamura Onosaki, welcome, it's been a long time since we met." Mikiko Hojo greeted with a smile.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time, the mountain village Ono Sang." Miyamizu Miya bent down slightly.

After sitting down in the living room, Hojo Mikiko shouted to the courtyard, and there, the three grandparents and grandchildren squatted beside the small garden, studying the seed that the bird gave to the prince of Hojo. In just a few days, the seeds had sprouted.

"Gift?"

"Is it Kyosuke Hojo back?" Miyamizu Miya asked uncertainly. She didn't know anything about motorcycles, but when she heard the sound, a black motorcycle appeared in her head.

The reason why I must come to Tokyo, the most important person, has finally found it!

Miyamizu Miya said softly, one of her hands was tightly held by the boy beside her. Although she was a little shy, she didn't want to break free and didn't feel that the other party was frivolous at all.

"What kind of person is that?" Miyamizu asked softly.

The girl turned around and looked at the huge screen. She could even see every eyelash. She touched the braid on her head, and even the position of the knot was exactly the same. The number of winders wrapped in colored ropes in front of her was exactly the same...

"I remember coming back to have dinner in the evening, and I set a seat in the restaurant."

I found it, and finally found it! It’s not my wishful thinking, but there is really such a person who has been waiting for me!

Feeling the cool wipes and warm fingers on her face, the girl's crampedness that had just been born disappeared instantly, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed this tenderness.

Hojo Ichiro and his son also came over. After knowing that Ono of Yamamura was Kendo's teacher from Kyosuke Hojo, he immediately enthusiastically pulled him to Kawamuro for tea.

Mikiko Hojo was funny watching from the side, but she knew it. As early as the first day, her son carefully advised the prince to give her praise as soon as she saw the elder sister she didn't know at home. The two of them rehearsed several times for this.

"Haha~~" Looking at himself and his little sister in the picture, the girl laughed happily, and couldn't help asking:

"Okay, my mother and the others have gone out, and now we are the only ones left."

"Sometimes it's very painful. I've tried my best to think about it. I want to get the missing part, but I get only discomfort and disgust. I can't remember it anyway."

"Auntie, have we seen it somewhere?" After bowing and asking, Miyamizu Miya spoke hesitantly. Seeing the woman in front of her, she wanted to get close to the other party.

The girl wearing a gray top and a white long skirt in front of her is so beautiful, and her graceful figure is so nostalgic that even the braids on her head can correspond to every detail in his memory.

"Sword genius!" Yamamura Ono blurted out that no cartoonist or novelist was as powerful as this identity in his eyes.

"Yes, we will exchange bodies in dreams. The first time, I took a nap at the rally and entered your body."

"Yes." What made the girl feel shy was that when she heard someone praise Hirosuke Hojo, a faint pride actually surged in her heart.

Hojo Keisuke turned his head, and the light shone in from the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gently kissing the girl's fair and delicate face. Her perky nose seemed to be painted with a highlight, and her slender and thick eyelashes were gently twitching, as if expressing the uneasiness at that time.

What appears on the screen is a place that makes Miyamizu Miyaba extremely familiar, which is Miyamizu Shrine.

Miyamizu Miya did not ask, but waited patiently. Although she wanted to ask, since Kyosuke still had memories, why didn't he come to her directly?

Apply a light orange lip glaze, and the already full red lips add a bright texture. Miyamizu Miya looked up and looked at herself in the dressing mirror.

Next, the two started chatting casually, talking about Nara's deer, college, high school...
To be continued...