The car slowly stopped in front of Sakura's house, and the surroundings were silent.

"Hey, Mr. Danren."

"uh-huh?"

"Now I suddenly remember, you guy, you didn't take any safety measures just now."

Hmm...it seems like it certainly wasn't done.

Mogami Kazuto thought that Sakura Ayane was going to challenge him, but in the end, Sakura just rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

"Well... no matter what, just give me a kiss and then get out of the car."

Mogami Kazuto couldn't laugh or cry.

After kissing Sakura Ayane for several minutes, Mogami Kazuto slowly pushed her shoulders away, looked at the growing desire in her eyes, and helplessly reached out to touch her nose.

"This is in the car."

Sakura Ayane's pretty face turned red, and she beat his chest: "I'm so annoyed, what else do you need to say? Get out of the car quickly!"

Mogami Kazuto gently touched her head.

"Then I'm leaving."

Sakura Ayane nodded obediently: "Take a photo for me when you get home, no, take a video. Otherwise, I might go to someone else's house."

“Whose house can I run to?”

Miss Sakura tilted her head: "The Shimada-kun family or something?"

"Hmm...that's quite possible."

"Let's see."

"It's okay, relax, I won't go to someone else's house."

The girl wrinkled her nose and said arrogantly: "Humph! God knows."

After getting off the bus, Mogami and Kazuto walked toward the station alone.

It was extremely cold in Tokyo in December, so Kazuto Mogami wrapped himself tightly in his woolen coat.

Other couples in the world must have had similar experiences.

On the night after the wedding, I sent my girlfriend home, kissed her passionately in front of the house, and then walked alone on a strange street.

Only the white mist exhaled from the mouth is accompanied.

It's completely winter already.

Mogami Kazuto rubbed his hands, breathed into his palms, and looked at the half-moon above his head.

"It's so cold."

…

…

A person was riding a tram and sitting in the far corner of the carriage.

Quietly cast your gaze out the window, and what happened during the day quietly emerges in your heart.

What exactly did she want to say to herself at that time?

If Qingshui Yousha chose to make a scene during the day, what would he do?

Mogami Kazuto was convinced that he liked Sakura Ayane, and he was also convinced that his feelings for Shimizu Arisa were largely due to guilt.

Like and guilt, these two different emotions, after being completely intertwined and fused, may happen that even he himself cannot predict.

【Kazuto-san, hurting a girl is as easy as breathing.】

【I...like Kazuto-san who lied to me the most.】

【If I stay here for a long time, I may not be able to continue being a singer.】

[To pity yourself is something only a coward would do, and I can’t do it.]

[Kazuto-kun, please... don’t turn me into a weak girl who can sympathize with myself. 】

[Your silence, your refusal, and your perfunctory agreement are more poignant than the word "hate".]

Closing his eyes, the voices of the girls he had had special interactions with so far kept echoing in the depths of his mind.

Like a huge ancient bell hanging in the sky city, his heart trembled every time it struck.

Mogami Kazuto cherishes his current situation. He has reconciled with his father, his career has improved, and he is doing the job he likes.

Good health, no disease, and a savings of over 100 million.

And I have the cutest girlfriend in the world.

He even thought countless times that if he is so mediocre and has the life that most people dream of, will he really not be punished by God?

Just thinking about this kind of thing doesn't make any sense.

There is no divine punishment in the world. The so-called retribution is just the product of the mistakes accumulated so far, superimposed to the limit, and exploded in one breath.

In Mogami Kazuto's own opinion, the mistakes he made should have reached their limit long ago. It is not inconceivable that he would collapse at any time and lead to a tragic failure in life.

"You look like you're in a bad mood."

Mogami Kazuto was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him with a shocked expression.

She pointed to the empty seat next to Mogami Kazuto: "Can I sit like this?"

Mogami Kazuto had not yet recovered from his surprise, and nodded dully, following her with his eyes.

Taking off the shoulder bag, she said in a relaxed tone: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"

No, no, no, why are you talking to me so naturally?

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here anymore? I just finished work and took the tram home."

It sounds very reasonable, but Mogami Kazuto still finds it a bit incredible that there are so many trains in Tokyo, how come they all take the same train.

But coincidences do exist in this world, so Mogami Kazuto accepted this reason.

Saori Konishi raised her fingers and pushed the black hair hanging beside her ears behind her ears, squinting at her ex-husband beside her.

"I've been doing pretty well lately. I heard that I've picked up several leading roles."

"Well..."

"Then you're still looking sad on the train late at night."

"The troubles in life are not just work."

"Sounds like something a young man in love would say."

"You have to choke me?"

"hey-hey."

Mogami Kazuto shook his head.

The tram moved slowly and made a swaying sound. Mogami Kazuto did not take the initiative to talk to her again, and neither did she.

Mogami Kazuto didn't ask what she was doing that kept her working so late, and Konishi Saori didn't ask him why he was still out at this time.

It's like a strange man and woman who met by chance. After accidentally bumping into each other, one said sorry and the other said it didn't matter.

They all know their respective positions.

Saori Konishi hid something from this man. Even though he had taken the first step, she still stagnated.

And Mogami Kazuto has lost the qualification to ask questions, and every conversation with her may become a blade that hurts Sakura Ayane.

It's better not to interact with each other.

The tram staggered into the platform, and the woman beside him stood up.

"Then I'll get off the car first."

Mogami Kazuto was about to nod when he saw the name of the station. Unknown emotions surged up for a moment. Before he could think about it and suppress it, he blurted it out.

"It seems your home is not in this direction."

After saying this, both of them were stunned.

Saori Xiaoxi chuckled: "Do you care where I go now?"

"…………"

Mogami Kazuto was silent, and he didn't say another word until she left the carriage and walked onto the platform.

The train started up again, Mogami Kazuto took a few deep breaths, and the impulse and anxiety in his heart dissipated.

Since working with Sakura Ayane, my special skills have been improved, and this happens more and more often.

After being sluggish for a long time, I couldn't help but gently hold my forehead and tighten my hair bit by bit.
Chapter completed!