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"I'm sorry that you couldn't go home yesterday." Yong sent Jieren to the door, "Madam, please don't mind."

"No, I just want to say sorry, I stayed at your house like that last night." Jieren put on his shoes and took the fishing tackle bag from Yong.

"Then, I won't give it away."

"Well, goodbye." As soon as he stepped out the door, Jie Ren stopped, looked back at Yong and then lowered his face.

"Forgot something?"

"No..." Jieren smiled, "I just feel that you seem to be alone all the time... If there is anything that bothers you in the future, if you can..."

"...I'm sorry for making you worry."

"I am leaving."

Hearing Zecheng Yuren's footsteps disappearing at the end of the corridor, Yong closed the door and stood there blankly.

The room was still dim, with a veil-like light shining through the overlapping of the thick curtains, and the scattered dust in the air danced, floating people's thoughts.

【"Tell me about your lover, what kind of person is he?"】

It turned out that there was always a voice deep in my heart, resisting it and hoping to be mentioned.

Yong smiled, pressing the back of his head against the door.

When I made a decision, I knew what it was like to be alone.A person is not sad, but every time he sees that person's fingertips on the waist of the book, and hears that person's breathing in the sound of the clock, he is more worried about the future.

Don't say it, I'm afraid I will forget that day.

But having said that, it hurts again.

"...Hi, it's me."

It turns out that I have always missed him, and there is no other reason to stop the missing, like the sun, occupying every corner of my heart without leaving a single gap.

"I heard it, what's the matter?"

Let yourself take out your phone unconsciously, press the dial button unconsciously, only to realize it's too late when you hear the busy signal, and the other side has already started talking.

"Sorry, suddenly..."

"Shin, he's fine."

"Eh? Ah, yeah, that's great..."

"After all, he is familiar with the environment over there, and he gets along well with his friends. Also, the last time he called, it seemed that there was a girl next to him... It's not surprising, that child has been very popular since he was a child. of."

Girl, that brat is not bad.

"Oh, that's right, then I'm relieved."

"Hey, you guys...forget it, it's useless to ask now."

"what?"

"It's nothing. Thinking about our divorce until now, you haven't given me a proper explanation. So I thought you had something you couldn't let go of. It's because you don't like women. It's really bad."

"right..."

"I don't want you to say I'm sorry, it's just that you turned around and got involved with my brother, which makes people wonder."

"Risako..."

"Dad is still very concerned about this matter, although he doesn't say anything... that's it, my husband is waiting over there, I'll hang up first, goodbye."

After all, they had been husband and wife before, and they had a tacit understanding.

"Not bad." It's time to come to an end. I was so meaninglessly absent-minded. Is it what I want for the child to live well.

"Next." My life should continue normally, just like everyone else.

"Who called just now?" The light illuminated his fair skin and alert eyes, and his stubborn lips parted slightly.Originally, the whole room was quiet, and the man beside him was chewing with his eyes closed, as if he was enjoying the taste of food, but was interrupted by his sudden words, and opened his eyes unaccustomed.

"High school classmate." After deleting the communication records casually, Risako sat back at the table and smiled, then picked up the milk.

"How old is Takatsuki-kun?" The man carefully cut open the egg, dipped the egg yolk in bread when it came out, and looked at the boy sitting on his side with his slender eyes.

"Shin, your brother-in-law is asking you something." Risako picked up the knife and fork, frowning with dissatisfaction.

"24."

"Ah, I miss you so much, 24 years old, really a good age." The man wiped his mouth with a napkin and threw it on the table, "You can stay for two more days when you come back, your father and sister miss you very much. I I am full."

"Go slowly." Risako stood up and walked out after the man.

"Shin, treat your brother-in-law better." Yufu Takatsuki who was sitting beside him put on a straight face and threw away the tablecloth in his hand angrily.

"I don't have that obligation." A little disgusted with his father's attitude towards Nosaka Ryo, Shinobu stood up, and the breakfast in front of him was on the plate intact.

"It's about time you matured, Shinobu." Risako walked back to the room.

"I'll go out for a while." Without looking at her sister, Shinobu walked past Risako.

"Hey!"

"Let him go, Dad." With a sigh, Risako sat down at the table.

"But..."

"Don't worry." Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shinobu's figure flashed past the window, and walked out of sight without looking back. Risako took a sip of the unfinished milk.

"No one should know where that guy is."

Yong decided to go to other places while the store was still resting.

The past two days have been full of things about the past and him, and it's time to relax.Just go and start packing the boxes immediately.I am not interested in traveling, but since I came here, trying new things has become a hobby.

Opening the only suitcase, I found that there was a book under the T-shirt at the bottom of the suitcase, and the four words "Hiroki Kamijo" were clearly written on the title page.

"When did it happen?" Sitting on the ground and turning around, it's not my favorite type, why is it here?

【"It's related to family..."】

After closing the book, the excitement suddenly disappeared, and he lit a cigarette and lay down on the ground.

We are all the same, after all, we cannot escape all kinds of ties in this world.

An idea popped up suddenly, the past self would not have thought this way, so when this thought popped up, I was trembling with surprise.

But there is a kind of awareness that "a person who is dying is good at his words", and I always feel that I really want to do something, while there is nothing to do now.

"By the way, I just said yesterday that I moved, where did I move to?" Sitting up, I scratched my hair violently, the speed of memory deterioration was really scary.Yong searched vigorously in his mind, tapped his head lightly from time to time, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the fishing gear in the corner of the room.

"Beach...sea...!!!" The moment the answer came out, Yong's joy was quickly replaced by heaviness.

Is it an illusion? The development is much faster than I expected.