If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"Oh, I just..." Ye Jian felt that he had to cover up: "...Well, I just think your legs are beautiful."

"...Not sincere at all." Walter looked at the front of the circuit, pouted his mouth and muttered.

Not far ahead are shining street lights and busy streets.In this modern city, the silence under the night is limited to this small wasteland.

Ye Jian leaned lazily on the back of the chair, eyes narrowed, and what was reflected in the green eyes was the brightly lit night scene.

Very comfortable.

In my impression, he hardly ever made a car before this year.

Even before his parents' attitude towards him changed, his life was monotonous.The scope of daily activities is the surroundings of home and school, and you can go there by walking.

Even buses are seldom taken, and trams are even rarer.

At that time, Mai, who was also called Manami, was not a person who liked to play around. At most, the two of them just sat in the park for a while or went to the library to study their homework.

Basically, it was Manami who gave him tutoring.

The parents at home do have a car, but he can't remember what it looks like now, because he has never been in it in his impression.

Ye Jian moved his legs and adjusted his sitting posture slightly to make himself more relaxed.

The car was very quiet. Although Walter was driving very fast, he was also very steady and a little sleepy at the same time...

When I think about the past a little bit, it feels like a long time ago, obviously only about a year.

But most of the previous things can no longer recall the details, and I want to ask others about some things that are not sure in my memories, and I don’t know who to ask.

I didn't feel it at that time, but now that I think about it, I seem to have never clearly recognized the people and things around me.

Parents are not my parents, and people who think they can spend their whole lives together only regard themselves as one of many ordinary friends.

It is possible to find Manami, the current Mai, and ask about certain things in her memories, and she will give answers that are different from her own memories.

Because at that time, I had too many subjective factors in my perception of my surroundings, and even my memory was not accurate.

A little lonely.

Yejian pulled down the hair bundle on the ponytail a little more, making the hair loose, making it more comfortable to lean back on the back of the chair.

Slowly closing his eyes, the sound of a girl who has lost her disguise turning the steering wheel and lightly stepping on the accelerator or brake can be heard next to her ears.

This kind of feeling that someone is by my side and guarding me when I close my eyes is very good.

"Walter..."

The faint call was accompanied by the sound of air flow in the throat.

"Well, what happened?"

The "junior high school student" girl who was proficient in driving turned her head to look at the blond boy who seemed to be asleep, and then continued to stare at the road ahead.

"It's okay... I just called you..."

The corners of Walter's eyes, which were reflected by the lights of the car in the opposite direction, curved into a gentle smile that didn't match his age: "Well... don't worry, I'm here."

"Hmm..." The delicate nasal voice that responded sounded a bit like a girl.

"Tell me to see you tonight."

"...What's the matter?" The soft question lost the usual indifference of being thousands of miles away.

"You look like a pretty girl with your ponytail pulled down."

"yes."

"I don't know what you'd look like with your hair loose."

"Probably more like a girl."

"Perhaps? Eh? Didn't you look in the mirror when your hair was loose?"

"Oh, that's not a possibility, but it will indeed be more like it."

326 To fall in love is to have a good relationship with the other party's family! (twenty three)

Neither of them looked at each other, but they chatted without saying a word.

Walter's gray-blue eyes are directed at the road and vehicles in front of him. He often steps on the accelerator and rarely steps on the brakes, like a fish swimming through the traffic.

Walter, who focuses most of his attention on overtaking, always speaks incoherently, while Ye Jian, who is half asleep and half awake, doesn't use his brain when answering. The conversation between the two is like combining [News Network] and 【F/GO】Mixed and edited together, the historical singularity can always be extended from the war in the Middle East.

"See you at night," the girl whose seat had to be adjusted very far forward to reach the pedals pressed on the accelerator desperately, but spoke in a calm tone when chatting: "When are you going to learn to drive?"

When discussing the plan to deal with ghouls before, Walter was too lazy to drive and wanted to ask Ye Jian to drive.Yejian directly told her that she had never even touched a steering wheel in her life.

The blond beauty with a loose ponytail wrapped around her neck to her chest closed her eyelids: "I don't have this plan."

Walter turned the steering wheel with both hands as if twisting a spiral pill: "It's easy to learn, and we can quickly master it with our coordination and judgment. If you want to learn, I can teach you, and the driver's license can help you. You get it."

Unknowingly adjusted the seat back, lying there as if basking in the moonlight, Ye Jian muttered, "I'm waiting for the technology of unmanned driving to be perfected."

Walter's cheeks twitched: "Even if the technology of unmanned driving is perfected, relevant laws and policies need to be formulated if it is to be popularized. This will take several years."

"It's okay, Kirino can drive, but he doesn't have a driver's license."

Walter successfully maneuvered in a serpentine shape to overtake the roadblock-like car in front: "Kirino can still drive?"