Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 75 73 In the future, who will be involved

Chapter 75 73. In the future, who will be involved
Layers upon layers of insect chirping came, blending with the silence of the night, and time passed unconsciously.

Jiang Yuanshen, who had been standing up and crouching, straightened his sore waist, looked up at the sky, and the bright white moon hung high in the blue sky.

The two searched for another 10 minutes in the paddy field, but they still couldn't find the "blue meat buns".

It seems that the events at the festival left traces in the hearts of both parties, and the atmosphere surrounding them gradually reached its limit.

Just when Jiang Yuanshen wanted to find an excuse to let him leave first, he stepped out and suddenly saw a small blue object in the middle of the green rice roots under the flashlight of his mobile phone.

He leaned over to look, pushed aside the rice, and what caught his eyes was the blue meat bun thrown by Reai Kurosawa.

- She really threw it away
Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help showing an embarrassed wry smile on his face, thanks to himself, he comforted her that maybe he just threw a stone out.

But from this point of view, Kurosawa Reai is really angry.

"Uncle Ito, I found it!" He couldn't help shouting at Jun Ito who was squatting on the ground and curled up into a ball.

"Really?"

Jun Ito stood up, the police uniform was clean and tidy, but it was already stained with dirt.

"Correct."

"Show me, is it just such a gadget?"

"if not?"

"I thought it was inlaid with gold! At least it's silver!" Ito Jun said half-jokingly, "Okay, since you found it, go back quickly."

"it is good."

With bare feet, Jiang Yuanshen crept from the paddy field to the street,

When Jun Ito shook the flashlight, the rustling green appeared and disappeared under the incandescent light, and every rice seedling shone proudly under the light.

"Oh, I haven't been in the field for a long time, I'm so tired."

Jun Ito's feet were washing in the puddles in the field, but the stirred water became more and more muddy, yellow and not clean at all.

Jiang Yuanshen's fingers stroked the sandpaper-like soil on the meat bun.

"Uncle Ito, can you take me home?"

"What's the matter? You dare not go home?" Jun Ito had a funny expression on his face.

"I don't want to chat with you! Don't make me say it, I'm shy."

"What can the two of us talk about with an age gap?" He said so, but he still put on his sandals and sat on the bicycle and said with a smile, "Come on, be sure to be gentle! I have used this bicycle for five years!"

"okay!"

His bike is a women's bike that can be found everywhere, and it looks very comfortable.

Jiang Yuanshen sat up and grabbed the small iron rod under the cushion with one hand.

The silvery moonlight shines on the asphalt road, insects are singing everywhere, and the breath of night permeates the air, like weaving a transparent net, covering everything in Zhiniao Island.

"You are really good." Ito Jun said suddenly.

"What's great?"

"A lot, anyway, much better than my Huatang."

Although he didn't quite understand the true meaning of Jun Ito's words, it sounded inexplicably sad, and Jiang Yuanshen's pale expression when he stopped him at the festival appeared in Jiang Yuanshen's mind.

--sharp?What is great?What do you have to do to be great?

Jiang Yuanshen thought that Ito Huatang dared to talk to himself as always, maybe that was also some form of "powerful".

In the space where the moonlight meets the night, Jiang Yuanshen breathed out a tired breath.

"Uncle Ito, when did Hua Tang know Jing Hai?"

Jun Ito was silent for a while, and his body seemed to become empty when he spit out the words.

"...they've known each other since childhood, in the same elementary school."

"That probably isn't the same school as mine."

There is more than one elementary school on Zhiniao Island, and there is an elementary school in the ruins, which is the school that Jiang Yuanshen and Jiang Yuan Jingzi attended together.

"If it's possible, I really want to go back to the past, so that Huatang and the queen can't study in the same school."

Jun Ito's sigh was as cold as the keys of a piano.

Jiang Yuanshen's heart trembled suddenly, he took a breath and forgot to exhale, the bicycle became wobbly, and the street lights on the side of the road were like flickering nodes, shining on the two of them from time to time.

It seems that I have been riding for a long time, but when I look back, the paddy field is still lonely in the field of vision.
"Why?" Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help asking.

"." Ito Jun murmured, "I don't have as much knowledge as you children. Even if I have lived for so long, I don't see as much knowledge as you."

"But at least I know that rice and curry are a proper meal! Why don't so many people understand this truth!"

Hearing his reproach-like words, Jiang Yuanshen was very surprised, but he couldn't see his expression clearly behind him.

Jiang Yuanshen knew very well that Ito Huatang's feelings for Jinghai Shenyue were completely unrequited love, and the queen treated those boys as always, regardless of world affairs, neither humble nor overbearing.

Combined with what happened to Azusagawa Kosora, Asora Masamune and others and the previous empress, Jun Ito, who seemed sober in comparison, wanted to prevent his children from getting caught up in it.

Jiang Yuanshen gently kneaded the blue meat bun and held his breath, probably understanding his mood.

"Uncle Ito, I want to ask you something again."

"what?"

"Jinghai's mother, did she disappear suddenly for a while before the earthquake? Why did I check the newspaper and website, but there was no news about her disappearance?"

"."

Jun Ito, who was riding a bicycle, opened his eyes wide in surprise, probably confused by Makoto Jiang Yuan who would ask this question.

Feelings of anticipation and anxiety intertwined, circling deep in my heart.

Jun Ito took a deep breath as if he was going to evade this sentence.

"There is no such thing. Ye Jian has been at home from the beginning to the end. Since it didn't happen, how could it appear in the newspaper?"

Jiang Yuanshen remained silent. There was no doubt that Jun Ito in front of him was lying.

He didn't know that he got the tape of Asakusa Masamune, maybe he didn't even know that there was a tape.

A heavy atmosphere suddenly filled the space between the two, and he could feel that the speed of the bicycle was much faster, and the adult seemed to want to escape too.

"At that time, there were all kinds of rumors, Jiang Yuan, what you heard might just be one of them."

"Is that right?"

"Well, after all, you are just a child in my uncle's eyes."

From a distance, the water surface of Lake Kamo shone like a mirror.

The chain made a faint "click" sound under the vehicle, and when it ended, it seemed unfinished.



Kurosawa Reai thought of herself as a genius since she was a child.

Whether it is elementary school or middle school, the result notice is either 5 or excellent, A.

Born in Tokyo, unlike other children, her mother is the jewel in the palm of a powerful family in Tokyo, and her father is a true genius.

The children around are all boring, but he is the only one who is different, and it is surprising that he is outstanding in all aspects.

Even at family gatherings, when talking about the situation in school, Kurosawa Reai would always think of the boy who was running around in various clubs like a hamster in school.

As we chatted, my mother and I began to get tired of the past——

"Your father grew up in Odawara. For me, Odawara is all about him. The days and nights spent together, the days and nights spent together, and the occasional days and nights alone, full of thoughts and feelings." It's his days and nights, and then."

"I know, I know, Dad, he went to the station to chase you in the early morning of winter, right? You've said it several times, and I'm getting tired of it."

"Have you? I thought I said it once, but no matter how many times you listen to it, listen to me carefully."

"Huh? Is this the story?" The father would always look at the mother in astonishment.

"Isn't it like this? Huh?" Mother always raised her eyebrows lightly, and the last tone was a blatant warning.

".That's right, that's right, wow, it was so cold that day~~~"

Every time his father would fold his arms and confess, Kurosawa Reai just found it incredible that he looked confident in front of others, but in front of his mother he looked like a child who admitted his mistake.

I really envy that I can spoil my mother to the point where no one can accept her character.

Outside the window in Tokyo, there is nothing but a building.

Outside the window of Zhiniao Island, the blue sky, green farmland, the moon hides in the meandering clouds, and the wind lies in the girl's breath.

Kurosawa Reai sat on the chair, her feet couldn't help stepping on the floor, her head fell into her arms, and her mood became disorganized.

Then, as usual, think of that person's eyes, expression, tone of voice, hair that seems to be messed up.

"Mom, I can't hold on anymore"

"Stop crying, Kurosawa-san."

What came was a gentle voice that seemed to contain everything, making Kurosawa's affectionate heart melt quietly like a hot glass.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Jiang Yuanshen who appeared in the class at some point.

Those charming eyes must have often looked into the distance, always clear, the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen.

—Maybe it’s because I like him that I feel this way?
It was like the class that was very lively before became empty in an instant.

"I thought you were crying." Jiang Yuanshen tilted his head slightly, keeping his gaze fixed on her.

Under the slender eyelashes, there are eyes entwined with time.

With smooth white skin and gorgeous cherry lips, no matter how you look at it, you can feel the beauty of the girl Yan.

Kurosawa Reai narrowed her eyes for a moment, and said as if in trouble:
"No one deserves to make Miss Ben cry."

"Oh, so you are sleeping?" Jiang Yuanshen looked down unconsciously, and found that her fingers were gently pressing the bottom of the table.

"It's none of your business, and I don't want to see you yet." From her sakura lips, there were broken thoughts mixed with the truth, "I don't want to just now."

"Don't say such words that are not conducive to our emotional communication."

"Who wants to communicate with you!"

"Huh? I thought we were good friends."

Long, lustrous black hair fell down the contours of her face, bringing out the whiteness of her complexion.

Kurosawa stared straight at him with loving eyes, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

"It's so indifferent." Jiang Yuanshen said with one hand on his hip and smiled, "Maybe I just dropped by."

"Oh ho, could it be a coincidence?" Kurosawa Riai crossed her arms, showing a blunt smile.

"I don't know, maybe it's fate."

Hearing what he said as if he was going to get away with it, Kurosawa Reai crossed her legs and pursed her lips lightly: "Hmph."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanshen took out the blue meat bun that she had thrown away earlier.

"Can you not throw it away in the future? I have been looking for it for a long time."

Kurosawa looked at the little toy in his hand affectionately, his throat trembled slightly unconsciously, and there was undisguised astonishment on his small face.

She raised her head to look at Jiang Yuanshen's face, he was smiling, as if saying "Did you express?".

Kurosawa Reai took a deep breath, her round chest slightly puffed up, and her long black hair shook accordingly.

At that moment, Jiang Yuanshen always felt a sweet smell, which almost made his brain dizzy.

A voice mixed with ridicule came from Kurosawa's lovely cherry-colored mouth:

"Hehe, you think I'm so easy to cheat? Buying a new one will make me happy? You're really lazy."

"New? Are you stupid, are you kidding? I don't know how long this thing has been soaked in the paddy field! I washed it overnight and the color is almost fading. You tell me it's new?"

"." Kurosawa Reai finally came back to her senses, her cheeks were burning hot, "Anyway, I don't believe you have such a heart."

"Hey~! You can see it now." Jiang Yuan solemnly put the toy on the table, pointed to the marks on it and said, "There are still your finger marks on it."

Kurosawa leaned forward lovingly, staring at the finger marks on it.

Gradually, her eyes wandered, her face turned red like boiled octopus, it was true.

"Forget it, I will forcefully believe you this time."

Jiang Yuanshen looked at Kurosawa Renai, whose ears were red in front of him, and pretended to be pitiful: "It took me more than six hours to find it, so don't throw it away, it's terrible at night."

"It's mine, and I can do with it as I want."

Kurosawa Reai directly held the small toy in her palm, and a sensibility called "softness" emerged in her heart,
"And I don't want to throw it away. It happened for a reason. You made me angry."

It was obviously a small toy, but the cold and quiet outline of the palm exuded bursts of warmth.

Her complaining tone seemed naive, and Jiang Yuanshen couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's my fault, so I'll go first, and work harder during the term."

"Oh"

As soon as Jiang Yuanshen left, a girl from the same class came up to him.

"Kurosawa-san, Jiang Yuan-san, what did he give you?"

"Wow? I thought it was something, it turned out to be just a small toy."

"I have one too, but it's not like this, it's too old"

The broken words in her ears were actively blocked by Kurosawa Reai, she seemed to be holding something she picked up in the dark in her hand, looking for its true face——

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's bad, new or weird, as long as you still have your heart, you don't care about anything"



As soon as Jiang Yuan Shenyi walked out of Kurosawa Lianai's class, as if scheduled, he saw Jinghai Shenyue standing aside.

As usual, her appearance was unbelievably beautiful, and she attracted too many people's attention.

"Would you like to say something when you come?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you."

Jinghai Shenyue spoke calmly, brushing her long hair on her shoulders.

"For Kurosawa, I guess you have to talk about it yourself."

"I've already guessed it. Speaking of business, there is indeed a person in the broadcasting department. You may be more familiar with it."

"I?"

"Shake the almonds in the air."

".As far as I know, her only relative is currently at sea."

"It's her friend Naoko Takimitsu, and her father works in the broadcasting department."

There was a bit of bitterness in Jinghai Shenyue's expression, and Jiang Yuanshen didn't understand what it meant at that moment.

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