Due to the occurrence of various unexpected factors, Watanabe Temple has not been able to realize the plan he wrote in his diary.
On the contrary, she herself made a big blush, and when she watched the movie later, she was attracted by the plot of the movie and forgot about the follow-up plan 34567.
She only remembered this when the movie was over and she was walking home.
That’s right, isn’t her main purpose today to get Yamamoto-kun to confess his love? Why did she run back to watch some explosive scene like a magician versus a policeman!!
Although the magician jumping on tall buildings is really cool... Maybe the actor has practiced parkour?
The girl's thinking couldn't help but diverge a little more.
Yamamoto Takeshi noticed the girl's distraction, and he smiled helplessly, then naturally put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked to the level with the girl.
In the slightly cold night wind, when a heat source came close to her, the girl almost subconsciously held her hand.
Watanabeji, who was still immersed in her own thoughts, had not noticed anything wrong for a long time. Maybe she would have been keenly aware of the strangeness a dozen days ago, but as if she was used to Yamamoto Takeshi's temperature, she had a pure memory.
Under the erosion of the silent rain that moistened everything, I had already become accustomed to his presence.
Yamamoto Takeshi's bright black eyes were staring straight ahead. The street lamps were lighting up one by one on the street. The warm yellow light intertwined with the neon lights on the street, making the eyes that were most difficult to see brightly.
point.
What should we eat later? Takeshi Yamamoto thought in his mind.
How about ramen? Terahaya seems to like the appearance of ramen, but is it lacking some nutrients?
Maybe consider sukiyaki? The report submitted to him by his subordinates seems to have written that this is very popular among girls...
Yamamoto Takeshi didn't put in much effort, just like his swordsmanship, he himself is a character who is not sloppy at all.
"Good morning, I'm going to have a birthday party today..."
Yamamoto Takeshi's voice stopped abruptly.
He turned around suddenly to look at the tall buildings in the distance, but he didn't find what he expected.
Someone is peering over here.
The man frowned.
Although he didn't find conclusive evidence, the fleeting feeling of being spied on just now was absolutely unmistakable.
"Sukiyaki pot? I like eating it very much. I remember seeing one when I came here...!!"
The girl was still looking up blankly, wondering why Yamamoto stopped talking mid-sentence, but then she immediately discovered the current posture of the two people - when did she hold Yamamoto Takeshi's hand!!
Watanabeji subconsciously wanted to let go and retreat, but was suddenly pulled closer by the man forcefully——
With a plop, the girl was forced to be buried in Yamamoto Takeshi's arms.
"Don't move, Terahaya." It seemed that for a moment, there was a meaning in Yamamoto Takeshi's voice that she didn't understand.
When the man turned around, he held her face in his hands as if affectionately. His strong back happened to block prying eyes from that line of sight and all possible attacks.
"What's wrong?" The girl's face suddenly turned red.
She didn't notice the man's small movements at all, all her attention was focused on the sudden closeness and overly intimate movements!
"I thought about it carefully." Yamamoto Takeshi's fingertips rubbed the girl's fair face a few times, and suddenly he changed from the serious and serious boy back to the cheerful boy he usually was, smiling so much that he showed his neat teeth - "I want to
Otherwise, why don’t we go home and eat?”
"Eh eh eh?"
"Because we are temporarily closed today and there are a lot of unused ingredients. If we don't eat them in time, they will go bad, right?"
The man tilted his head in distress, his peripheral vision passed over the empty high-rise platform again, and then he focused it again on the girl's overly cute face.
"As for the home version of sukiyaki... maybe I can try it too~"
He seems to have no idea how handsome a person who thinks seriously can be. It is very foul to be willing to try for your hobbies. Maybe in the past, Watanabe Temple would have had a little prejudice against the career of a chef in terms of income.
But at this moment she felt - wouldn't this be good?
"I, I will work hard and look forward to it!"
The girl was so coaxed that she agreed.
After finally returning home, Yamamoto Takeshi closed the door of the store with a smile. After the rolling shutter door was lowered, there were dim lights outside the store, and a bright hall inside. A door separated the bustling outside from the tranquility inside.
Very open.
The bubbling soup in the pot, the curling mist and the sweet and fresh aroma together occupy the entire store.
Wrapped in such a fragrance, the girl watched the man show off his dazzling knife skills, and she felt a drowsy warmth.
"I'm going to the warehouse to get something. Terahaya will help me take a look at the pot - ah ha ha ha, come on, don't fall asleep." Yamamoto military commander called the girl over.
"No, I'm much more useful than Takeru imagined!" Watanabe Temple subconsciously protested.
The man's figure disappeared into the corridor, and Watanabeji had already yawned a little before he picked up the spoon and prepared to stir the pot of soup——
As a result, someone suddenly grabbed her hand, and her unfinished yawn was suppressed.
who?!
Her eyes widened suddenly.
Watanabe Temple subconsciously wanted to scream and call Yamamoto Takeshi, but the next second she heard the voice of a somewhat irritable young man ringing in her ears——
"It's me! You idiot!"
"Do you know how many commissions the great god has delayed to find you? He actually changed places without saying a word - where is your mobile phone? Where is your message? At least inform me!"
This voice sounded familiar, and this familiarity made the girl subconsciously swallow the scream that followed.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw a purple-haired guy standing behind her. He was wearing an ordinary sports suit, and the hair on his head was messy. He really looked like "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's been a long time" is correct.
but······
"Who are you?" Watanabe Temple asked confusedly.
The other party seemed to be shocked by these words——
"ha??"
He pointed one hand back at himself, "Who are you asking me? Watanabeji, are you okay? Or..."
The face of the guy opposite suddenly turned serious.
How strange. Watanabeji had long thought. Whether it is Yamamoto-kun or the boy in front of him, they look completely different in normal times and when they are serious - are all boys like this?
Just when she thought of Takeshi Yamamoto, the girl heard his voice——
"Terazao? Did you call me just now?" Takeshi Yamamoto's voice came from the end of the corridor.
Watanabe Temple subconsciously wanted to explain to the other party that he had met a boy he might have known in the past, but he saw the boy in sportswear waving his hands desperately——
"Don't say anything yet!" the other party said, "He can't see me - you don't want him to discover your 'abnormality', right?"
The girl's eyes suddenly widened.
In her shock, Takeshi Yamamoto finally walked to the store holding a piece of fresh beef. He immediately noticed something was wrong with the girl.
The man's brows furrowed. "Terazao? What's wrong with you?"
He threw the beef on the chopping board, turned off the boiling pot, and then walked to Watanabe Temple's side with concern.
——He really didn't see the boy.
Watanabe Temple thought blankly.
This boy in sportswear is right next to him. Why did Yamamoto-kun walk straight over as if he didn't see anything?
Who is this boy? Why can she see him?
And what is the abnormality about her that the other party mentioned just now...?
The girl wanted to ask ten thousand questions, but in the end she swallowed them all. For some reason, she didn't want to tell Takeshi Yamamoto about this.
"······fine."
Watanabe Temple slowly held his head and squatted down.
"I just have a headache. I seemed to have remembered something just now, but I couldn't remember the specific thing." Her voice was flawless and confused.
She found that her acting skills were really good, as if she had practiced them a long time ago, and she was so good at pretending to be pitiful, as if it was engraved in her bones.
Even Takeshi Yamamoto, who has always been careful, didn’t notice anything wrong——
Takeshi Yamamoto did hear the girl's voice just now. He originally thought the girl was talking to someone or calling him - he thought the former was more likely.
But when he returned early, he saw nothing in the store.
The door of the shop was tightly closed, and the rolling shutter door was properly pulled. There was nothing in the house that could hide anyone - even the kitchen he had just checked. And the only entrance and exit leading to the dining area was
If someone passed by the warehouse where he was just now, there was no way he wouldn't be able to miss it.
So what the girl just said about mumbling in pain because she recalled something is true.
Yamamoto Takeshi has met many similar people before. No matter what the reason is for amnesia, it will be extremely painful when recalling the past - maybe people's past is so heavy sometimes, and maybe forgetfulness is the umbrella for human beings to protect themselves.
The man accepted the girl's statement, and the slight seriousness on his face turned into 100% worry.
"It's okay, Terahaya." He reached out and stroked the girl's soft hair, his voice was gentler than ever before, "Didn't I tell you before, it's okay even if you can't remember it."
"Don't force yourself to think about it, let alone..." The man's vision became much darker.
What's more, those memories may not have anything to do with happiness.
After taking Watanabeji home early, Yamamoto Takeshi used his subordinates to investigate and investigate recent foreign forces and some family traces related to human experiments.
But the result is——
0.
How could it be 0?
0 clues, 0 traces, 0 dynamics.
If Takeshi Yamamoto hadn't witnessed the girl being chased that day, he would have believed that this period of time was truly peaceful.
The more he investigated, the heavier Yamamoto Takeshi felt.
The elite troops under Vongolai Yushou are the most reliable in terms of intelligence, but what kind of existence can an organization that can't even find any trace of them... what kind of existence would it be?
During the time they were together, Yamamoto Takeshi didn't find any abilities in the girl that were worthy of others' covetousness. Maybe she even forgot how to use the abilities. One of the reasons why Takeshi Yamamoto said it didn't matter if she couldn't remember was that
Because of this.
If it is really an ability that unknown organizations are interested in, this ability must not bring 'individual' happiness, right?
Even when I came back today...
Yamamoto Takeshi thought of the prying eyes that could not be traced at all, and pursed his lips tighter.
If you still get nothing after a while... maybe you should contact A Gang.
Although I'm sorry to disturb his vacation time, the other party must not want to see such a rampant organization doing whatever he wants in Bingsheng, right?
In this way, with each having their own thoughts, the girl and the man finished today's dinner in silence.
After Watanabeji said good night to Takeshi Yamamoto, he stood in front of his bedroom door and took a deep breath——
He reached out and pushed open the door.
Sitting next to the chair in the bedroom was a boy in sportswear with his legs crossed, playing with a rabbit ornament on her dressing table.
"You're back." He heard the girl's movement and raised his head.
It was really familiar - the girl took her hand off her heart and confirmed this once again.
"Do I know you?" she asked.
"What? I thought you would panic and ask, 'Who are you?' 'Who am I?' 'Tell me quickly, Lord God'..."
The boy threw the rabbit doll into the air, then grabbed it handsomely with his backhand, showing a flippant smile——
"In the end, 'you' is still 'you', Watanabe Temple is good."
The girl frowned and said, "Even before I lost my memory, I would never say such disgusting words."
The other party stared in surprise, "I'm telling you, you really have lost your memory - TV dramas are reflected in your life? Hey, TV dramas don't dare to act like that anymore."
"So who am I? Who are you?" Watanabe Temple sighed and acted according to the other party's initial expectations.
"You are Watanabe Temple Hayao." He pointed at the girl.
"I'm Yadou-" He stretched out his hand and pointed at himself.