If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 133 Nostalgic Kong Yin Wen Di Fu
Nazukahiko didn't speak, but it doesn't mean that there is no further progress in the matter.

That is, when Himuro Takeshi was furious, Himuro Yu, who was lying in Nazukahiko's arms, woke up.

The girl looked around in a daze for a moment, and saw Nazukahiko who was hugging her, her father with a gloomy face, and her mother with a worried expression.

She patted Nazukahiko lightly, "Nazuka-kun, let me come down."

"Yeah." Nazukahiko nodded, and under Himuro Takeshi's gaze, he bent down to let the girl's feet touch the ground, and then helped her stand up.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Himuro Yuu looked at his parents and greeted softly.

Seeing his daughter wake up and hearing her voice again, Himuro Takeshi couldn't continue to lose his temper, so he just turned around and entered the bookstore.

"Let's go, Yuu, and... Nazuka-kun." Himuro Miki held her daughter's hand, and paused when addressing Nazukahiko.

"Well, Mom." Himuro Yuu glanced sideways at Nazukahiko.

Nazukahiko just nodded, "Yes, Aunt Himuro."

Two people in front, one behind, slowly walked into the ice room study, and walked into the house behind the study.

By the time the three of them came to the tea room of the Himuro family, Himuro Takeshi was already sitting here.

It's just that there is only one table in the tea room, and there are some antique decorative items, and there is no tea at all.

As soon as Nazukahiko saw it, he understood what Himuro Takeshi was thinking.

This is the middle-aged man who is really dissatisfied with himself, but because of the existence of his daughter, he can't see him, so he uses such an indirect and awkward way to express his meaning.

"Yi?" Himuro Miki helped her daughter to sit down, and turned to look at her husband, "Even if you are not thirsty, you still need to drink water and rest after a long journey, right?"

Himuro Takeshi's face that had been sinking froze for a moment.

He glanced at Nazukahiko, his expression still not good-looking, "Then you go prepare, Meixi."

Himuro Miki glanced at her husband, then at Nazukahiko who had never been seated but was standing by the table, and finally sighed, "Yi, are you ready to solve the problem?"

"What solves the problem? If he hurts your daughter like this, you don't want to say a word, just stand in his position?" Hishiro Yi said he was complaining about his wife, but in fact, when he spoke, his eyes kept falling on On Nazukahiko.

Nazukahiko still bowed his head and remained silent.

"Father, let Nazuka-kun send me to the backyard first... I haven't seen the scenery of the backyard for several months." Just when the atmosphere in the tea room became a little weird, Himuro Yu suddenly said,
The words that Hishiro Takeshi still wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened when he looked at his daughter.

He stood up and was about to walk to Nazukahiko.

Himuro Miki hurriedly stopped her husband, and then said to Nazukahiko, "Nazuka-kun, take Yuu to the backyard and be careful."

"Yes, Aunt Himuro." Nazukahiko nodded again in agreement, then took Himuro Yu's arm and sent her away.

The two gradually moved away, while the couple in the tea room looked at each other for a short time, and each sighed.

"Yi, do you really want to keep reprimanding Ayan like this? If he stays in Kansai in the future, are you going to treat him like this?" After a long while, Himuro Miki looked up at her tall husband.

Her name is obviously different from before.

That was the address used by Himuro Takeshi and Himuro Miki when Nazukahiko often stayed at Himuro's house six years ago.

It's just that after Nazukahiko returned to Kansai this time, Himuro Takeshi called him by his first name very bluntly, while Himuro Miki used the more polite and distant "kun".

Bingshi Yi looked outside the tea room, and it took a long time before he spoke again, "No."

"Then, what are you going to do next? Just keep facing Ayan with a cold face like this? Are you afraid that he will run away again?" Himuro Miki asked.

"He ran away and ran away. I'm still worried about this?" Bingshi Yi's face darkened obviously, "If he runs again, I will break his leg once I see him in the future."

"You are just in a hurry." Himuro Miki took her husband's hand, "If you hadn't put so much pressure on Ayan, he might be preparing for the exam with Yu now, preparing to enter Kyoto University."

"Okay, Miki, don't say any more." Himuro Takeshi wanted to shake off his wife's hand, but hesitated for a while, but still couldn't make a move, "You go and bring them some tea and snacks... I just watched Seeing him, I was really angry.”

"Yo's matter..." Himuro Miki hesitated to speak, "Forget it, let's wait for Yu and Ayan to talk about it."

"Yeah." Himuro Takeshi nodded and sat down again.

Only this time, he was obviously not sitting as straight as before, and even his back was a little bent.

Himuro Miki took one last look at her husband, then turned and left.

……

Holding Himuro Yuu, walking slowly, Nazukahiko finally saw the long-lost backyard of Himuro's house.

It's not as good as the scenery in Xiyuan Temple's Xuehua Bieyuan. There are only lush green grass in summer and a few standing bamboo knots.

Of course, there are still a few cherry trees that no longer have cherry blossom petals, standing alone in the courtyard.

The girl stared fixedly at the scene in the backyard for a moment, then turned her head slightly, glanced at Nazukahiko's hand supporting her, and suddenly a warm current surged in her heart.

Since Nazukahiko suddenly disappeared six years ago, she has been looking forward to this scene for too long.

Then, six years later, this wish came true in a way she never expected.

Nazukahiko returned to Kansai, to his long-lost ice room study.

The girl looked at it for a long time.

Nazukahiko didn't move, just stayed beside Himuro Yuu and watched quietly with her.

It was the last day of May, and the air in the summer afternoon was scorching hot, blowing on people's faces, making people sweat uncontrollably.

"Nazuka-kun." Himuro Yu suddenly said.

"What's the matter, Himuro-san?" Nazukahiko, who was still in a trance, was immediately recalled, almost reflexively replied.

Six years ago, he didn't have to be in charge of the ice room, and the two would chase each other to this backyard, playing here with nothing to do.

"Help me get something from the room."

"Well, what?" Nazukahiko nodded.

"flute."

Nazukahiko suddenly fell silent.

This was also one of the girl's hobbies six years ago, but at that time her flute performance was not as good as it used to be, so sometimes she would shyly stop playing the flute in the middle of it, and then put away the flute.

And most of the time, playing the flute will be in the immediate backyard.

"Where is it?" Nazukahiko asked after a while.

"In my room, the old place." Himuro replied calmly, as if it was an insignificant matter.

But Nazuka Hiko knew it wasn't.

Because logically speaking, he has been away for six years, and it is considered good to have some impressions of the scenery and furnishings in Himuro Yu's house.

And when the girl said that she was in the "old place", it had quite a special meaning.

It's even a bit like...

If you can answer correctly, you can start a special task.

Shaking his head and getting the thought out of his mind, Nazukahiko agreed, and walked towards Himuro Yu's room in his memory.

Not long after, Himuro Miki came to the backyard with tea and snacks, but only saw her daughter sitting alone on the grass in the yard.

"Yu, where's Ayan?" She approached her daughter, put down the tray carefully, stood beside her, and asked softly.

"I asked him to get the flute." Himuro Yu didn't look at his mother, his eyes just stayed on a few bamboos beside him without moving.

Logically speaking, looking at a scene like this without moving and without people is the least visual burden on her and the easiest behavior for her to recover.

It's just that after Nazukahiko left, even after living in such an environment, the girl can only maintain her eyesight from deteriorating.

"Flute?" Himuro Miki didn't understand her daughter's behavior.

Back home after three months, and back home with Nazukahiko after six years, all she thought of...was Nazukahiko to get the flute?

"Well, I want to play it." The girl nodded lightly, "This season, with such scenery, doesn't Mom think it's very suitable for playing the flute?"

Himuro Miki nodded, "Well, that's true, but..."

Just halfway through speaking, she suddenly stopped speaking.

Himuro Miki suddenly felt that she had neglected what kind of person her daughter was.

She has never been a person who is good at expressing her emotions positively. Every time she wants to say or do something, she will involuntarily adopt a roundabout way.

Just like when Nazukahiko left, she stayed in Nazukahiko's empty "home" until evening, until she realized that she hadn't come back and ran to find her.

After bringing her home, she stayed in the room where Nazukahiko had been staying until late at night, until he dragged her out and put her to bed.

The next day, she went to school normally, but when she came back, she did not complete her homework or review her lessons uncharacteristically. Instead, she took the flute to the backyard alone, and played it from evening to nightfall.

On that day, all the guests visiting the Ice Room Bookstore could hear the intermittent sound of the flute coming from the backyard.

Thinking of this, Himuro Miki felt a little relieved.

She stood up, turned and left.

But before she got out of the position where she could see her daughter, she noticed Nazukahiko holding a silver flute, walking down the stairs slowly, entering the backyard, and walking to Himuro Yu.

Himuro Miki stopped where she was, watching quietly.

Nazukahiko had no idea that someone was watching.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

So suddenly he received the ultimatum from Saiyuanji Yusue, so suddenly witnessed Himuro Yu fainting to the end, so suddenly returned to Kansai, a series of sudden, he felt that he could face many things calmly.

Even if Himuro Takeshi is standing beside him now, staring at him, Nazukahiko doesn't think there will be anything.

While thinking, he handed the flute in his hand to Himuro Yu, "Himuro-san, flute."

"En." The girl responded softly and took the flute.

Watching this scene, many thoughts flashed through Nazukahiko's mind.

But what made him speechless the most was the scene he saw when he entered the girl's room.

The girl's flute is placed on a wooden trellis nailed into the wall, and behind the flute is a photo.

A group photo of Himuro Miki and Himuro Takeshi taking him and a girl out for fun at that time.

Of course Nazukahiko knew that before Himuro Yu left for Kanto, it was impossible to predict the reunion of the two.

Then, there must be no deliberate elements in the placement of items in the room.

It could only be her habit of visiting objects on weekdays.

Before he was in a daze for a long time, Nazukahiko suddenly heard a melodious rhythm coming from Himuro Yu's flute.

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, her long hair fluttering gently in the afternoon wind.

For some reason, Nazukahiko looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly remembered a poem.

Liu Yuxi, after the teaching reform in Kansai, the students should have learned it too.

The only thing that needs to be changed slightly is to meet the occasion.

Jingnan Kanto bustling place, abandoned for 17 years.

Nostalgia empty Yin Wen Fu, turned to the town like rotten Ke people.

The girl was playing the flute, and Nazukahiko looked at the scene in front of him, and was a little crazy for a while.

Even if it was a day ago, before Seoenji Yukie suddenly returned to the private Rixin campus, if someone told him that a day later, he would hear the song Fu played by Yu Himuro in Kansai, he wouldn't mind it at all. will believe.

Just think that the other party is cheating.

And now...

He just listened quietly, without speaking.

Not far away, Himuro Miki looked at her daughter and Nazukahiko for a long time, and did not turn to leave until the music stopped.

She felt that the rest of the time should be left to her daughter and Nazukahiko to be alone.

Even if she is a mother, she should temporarily avoid it and let them experience the real two-person time.

Stop playing, Himuro Yu gently put down the flute, looked at Nazukahiko, there were ripples in the eyes that should have been cold.

At this moment, Nazukahiko suddenly saw that everything around him became still.

The panel appeared before his eyes again.

But this time, it was a very simple task.

A task that requires a yes or no choice.

"Map of Love: Melting the Ice"

"Mission: Beacon"

"According to the known information, the visual impairment of Yu Himuro can be solved by the player, once and for all"

Seeing this, Nazukahiko's breathing became heavy.

He always thought that Himuro's visual impairment could only get worse or stay the same, and could not get better, but he didn't expect that the panel could provide him with a way to completely cure Himuro.

"Price: The player will need to give up all the acquired abilities in exchange for a one-time solidification ability. At the cost of 48 hours of complete immobility, Himuro will paint the player with a brush."

"In other words, with this method, the player will become the beacon of Himuro. As long as the player is beside Himuro, all problems caused by visual impairment can be alleviated, without any possibility of further deterioration."

"At the same time, when the player leaves the side of Himuro Yuko, the world in Himuro Yuko's eyes will only be black and white, and the reaction speed will be slow, as if he is in the world in slow motion."

Nazukahiko looked at the passage in front of him, and his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.

He should have known that it would have cost a lot to cure such a serious problem.

Compared with the sequelae, his loss of all abilities is actually a trivial matter.

Looking at Yu Himuro who was still in front of him, looking at himself, as if there were thousands of things to tell in his eyes, Nazukahiko took a long breath.

Of course he remembered that he still had the authority to create his own options.

So, of course he can make a choice that doesn't make a choice for now.

Nazukahiko stretched out his hand and clicked on the panel. Between the two options, he watched the option "Delay" appear in front of him.

Then click on it.

Everything in front of me returned to normal.

Nazukahiko looked at the girl in front of him, and wanted to mention this matter, but he couldn't.

He wasn't sure if it would be a good thing to heal the girl in this way.

He also couldn't really guarantee that he wouldn't leave the girl's side again.

Even if it is just a brief moment, under the aftereffects, it will be an unbearable moment.

So, he just looked at the girl quietly and didn't speak.

And Himuro Yuu just looked at him.

……

In the evening, Nazukahiko put on the clerk's apron naturally, and went to the ice room to work as a free laborer.

Himuro Takeshi scoffed at this.However, after welcoming his daughter in the morning, delaying going to Kyoto University until the evening was already the limit.

After all, he is a professor, but he is not only a professor who is simply responsible for teaching courses.

He still has some administrative work to do.

Otherwise, Himuro Takeshi would not have promised Nazukahiko, saying that if he and Himuro were directly engaged, he would have a way to send them directly to Kyoto University.

At that time, Himuro Takeshi had already started to deal with some administrative work.

And six years later, even if he is not hot right now, he definitely has a lot of energy in the school.

With Himuro Takeshi's departure, Hisuro's home suddenly became quiet.

Himuro Miki confidently handed over the bookstore to Nazukahiko, while she went to the room to accompany her daughter-although the husband and wife did not say anything about Nazukahiko's conduct, they both believed in him.

When Nazukahiko left, he didn't take anything from Himuro's house, but just took some tattered clothes from his own home.

So, to a certain extent, let Nazukahiko be in charge of looking at the bookstore. Although Himuro Takeshi has said that he will not forgive him, but in terms of practical actions, Nazukahiko has already begun to "integrate into the bookstore." room home" process.

It was a little cooler at night, and the chirping of cicadas came from the trees outside. It was a bit noisy, but it also made me realize that summer was lingering around me, and it would never leave.

After helping a customer to settle the bill and collect the cash, Nazukahiko turned around and walked to the bookshelf, tiptoed, just like tidying up the shelves with Chinatsu Shimizu at that time, patiently sorted the books and put them back to their original places.

One bookshelf, another bookshelf, he didn't get irritable, and patiently put the books back where they should be one by one.

At this moment, his heart was very peaceful.

The Kanto matter has nothing to do with him.

He doesn't need to think about those things anymore.

"Sorry, excuse me, excuse me!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door.

Nazukahiko raised his head casually, and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

I saw a familiar figure.

Quan Youyue.

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