Maybe it’s because the Sawada family always makes people around them feel comfortable. Even though Watanabeji had originally imagined that this meal should make her a little embarrassed, in fact it was not the case.
Not only did she not feel the emotion of "embarrassment", she also felt quite relaxed and happy——
[Stranger] What a wonderful distance.
When she and Sawada Tsunayoshi were strangers, she could enjoy his polite and handsome gentleman side, and avoid the disaster caused by being too close.
Thanks for the superpower!
——Watanabe Temple thanked himself devoutly once again.
After eating, Sawada Tsunayoshi naturally sent Watanabeji back to her own residence. When giving her address, the girl almost made a fatal mistake.
"Zhushou, cough!" She coughed hard twice, pretending to be choked, and forcibly changed her words: "Sorry, apartment No. XX, Street X."
The last thing she changed was the name of her former apartment.
The man just said "hmm" and didn't see any special reaction, which made Watanabe Temple relieved.
Sawada Tsunayoshi really didn’t think much about it. However, when he arrived near his destination and was about to park, his movements were faster than his brain could react. By the time Sawada Tsunayoshi came back to his senses, he had already skillfully
Parked the car in a fixed parking space.
"······"
The man was silent for a moment, and placed his slender fingers on the dark steering wheel. The eyes reflected in the rearview mirror were brown and black, and the specific expression could not be seen clearly.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Sawada and Aunt Nana, I spent a very happy time." The girl hopped out of the car on one leg. She seemed to want to bow in this posture, but she almost got pregnant.
question.
"Good morning Kodera, can you really go back like this?" Sawada Nana looked at her from the car window with some worry, "otherwise I'd better let Xiaozuna see you off..."
"No need! I really can do it!" Watanabe Temple stood up straight.
When we were in the car just now, Aunt Nana had already proposed that Sawada Tsunayoshi send her up, but this proposal was firmly rejected by Watanabe Temple.
On the one hand, her injury was not serious. After eating, there was only a vague tingling sensation. As long as she went back and rubbed it with medicinal wine, it would be completely fine. On the other hand, she subconsciously did not want Zetian to suffer.
Tsunayoshi went to his home—
Although the opponent has lost his memory under the influence of superpowers, what if there is some bloody "revisit buff" or some damn "muscle memory"?
Watanabeji didn't know if he used the right technical terminology, but that's pretty much what it meant.
So she absolutely has to go home by herself!
Seemingly seeing the girl's burning determination, Sawada Nana and Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at each other, and finally showed a gentle smile towards Watanabe Temple Haya -
"Well then, let's not disturb you for now. Remember to be so happy all the time, otherwise the people who care about you will be very worried."
"I understand, Aunt Nana." Watanabe Temple responded with the same bright smile.
She stood there and watched Sawada Tsunayoshi's car go away. That car was exactly the one Watanabeji had seen a year ago. It symbolized the luxury car and the handsome man who stepped out of the car.
Young man, this scene is like a painting, directly hitting the hearts of the fresh graduates.
After that, Watanabe Temple almost did not hesitate to choose the company where he submitted his resume, and then, with great ambition, he used super powers on the man he met for the second time...
Well, this is all in the past~
After Watanabeji had already confirmed that they had left, he walked towards his residence in a relaxed mood.
She hasn't been back here for a long time. Ever since the experience of being chased by Hibari's men, the girl who lost her memory has been living on Yamamoto Takeshi's side.
Both luggage and personal belongings were handled by the other party, and coupled with the imaginary "very vicious organization chasing him", it was absolutely impossible for Watanabe Temple to return here by himself at that time.
She feels more relieved now.
All the mafia that could pose a threat have been eliminated. All we need to do is erase the memories of the remaining two people, and then find clues related to their biological parents to contact them...
The more Watanabeji thinks about his future life, the happier he feels.
She paused briefly as she passed the door of the apartment building. For some reason, the door looked very new, but the walls around the door seemed to have been weathered, and there were even faint traces of fire.
"...?" A question mark slowly appeared on Watanabe Temple's head.
Although this place was once broken into by that group of mafia, did the people from that organization destroy the door of the apartment building so seriously?
It is indeed the mafia.
The girl shuddered slightly and then put these terrible thoughts behind her.
——
The elevator quickly arrived at the destination floor. Watanabeji was a little unfamiliar and rummaged through his handbag to find the corresponding key. The evil spirit repellent paint beside the door, kindly provided by Yato God, was still working conscientiously.
It would be great if these paints were also useful for evil humans - such a thought came to the girl's mind.
A "squeak" sound,
The door opened,
The familiar layout and furnishings in the house, along with the sunlight streaming in from the balcony, instantly relaxed Watanabeji's heart.
"Huh!" The girl threw away the bag in her hand, then closed the door and threw herself on the sofa.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Only an urgent cry of meow was heard, and before Watanabeji closed the door, a white shadow brushed past her legs, and then jumped straight into the house!
The hair on the back of the girl's neck exploded. Before she had time to think about "What was that thing just now?" and "Why is the paint that was promised to disperse the evil spirits not working now?", she heard another voice that made her think again.
The voice that froze on the spot—
"What the hell are you doing?!"
The other person seemed to have experienced some intense exercise. There was a heavy breathing in his voice, and the impatient publicity coupled with the deep adult male voice added a bit of heart-pounding charm.
But,
But!!
Why is that person here?!
Watanabe Temple took a step back in disbelief. When a person encounters an emergency, his body can often make the most straightforward choice.
She didn't care about the strange white shadow just now, and was about to close the door with her backhand!
But when the girl's dutiful and reliable door was about to close, a pair of white and strong palms suddenly appeared in the crack of the door.
Then, the door seemed to be fixed to the ground by cement. No matter how hard Watanabeji tried, it would not move at all.
"Feel sorry."
She heard someone say from the other side of the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door that had been motionless in her hand just now was opened backwards, revealing the appearance of the uninvited guest outside.
Her silver hair was disheveled, and there was some inconspicuous sweat on her forehead. A pair of emerald green eyes looked down at her, as if he was saying sorry to his master.
But his hand holding the door open didn't mean anything apologetic.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but it seems my cat has wandered into this room."
"It is very important to me, I hope you can understand..."
Two pairs of green eyes of different shades finally met each other, and the reckless visitor suddenly paused.
"Cat?" Watanabeji was stunned.
At this moment, she felt an itch on her bare calf, as if it was brushed by feathers. When she looked down, she saw a long white tail hooking her calf coquettishly.
"Meow~" A sweet cat meowed, and the white dumpling raised his head, his bright cat eyes narrowed into a happy arc, and he purred and turned into a white-haired tractor in an instant.
······Xiaoguai?
Watanabeji recognized the cat immediately.
She lowered her head to look at the white-haired cat, then looked up at the silver-haired visitor. The panic she felt just now turned into a wordless silence.