This thing about me becoming a girl

This is a place not far from the foot of Mount Lu Zhijing, and the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the two of them.

Because the two left at the same time, they also walked for a distance, but the process was very quiet, and no one spoke.

The two cold-tempered people stayed together, there was only silence.

Seeing the intersection leading to Festival Street not far ahead, and seeing children frolicking and chasing after him with a windmill, Sawamura Mari Aoi stopped in her tracks.

She knew that she was about to say goodbye when she arrived at Jiji Street, and she had no other reason to continue walking with Bei Dao.

Then hand over the bracelet that Morishita-sensei ordered to hand over to her here.

Fortunately, because I have been thinking about this matter in my heart, and I feel that there may be a sudden opportunity to hand it over to Kitajima-san at some point, so Sawamura Mari Aoi always wears the bracelet on her body.

And at the line where she stopped, the North Island Crow had already walked a short distance ahead.

"that...."

Hearing that the Kitajima Crow stopped, he came back to his senses and looked at Mari Aoi Sawamura holding a small note of "Beijima..classmate" in his hand.

She said, "What's the matter, Sawamura-san."

It was said that although Sawamura Mariko still had that paralyzed and glamorous face, Bei Daoya could still see that she was hesitating, holding a note paper and a pen, trying to write something, but she didn't seem to know how to say it.

Bei Dao Ya was not in a hurry and had plenty of time, so he just looked at her quietly and waited for the next step.

After all, she had told Bei Daoya about the fact that she had gotten tickets for the seats in the fireworks display before. The reason was that she won when she participated in the event today, and the prize was two tickets with seats, and she explained that she would go home soon .

And Bei Daojiu's text message in response to this is very concise, and it can clearly express emotions.

"!!!"

It seems that through the mobile phone, she can see the surprised look of her dumbo jumping up suddenly.

Bei Daoya thought that she was surprised by the fact that there was a material ticket, and it was natural, but unexpectedly, Bei Daojiu paid attention to the fact that she would go home soon.

The text message had just been sent, and immediately after that, another message came one after another, which represented the nervousness of the little person on the other end of the phone about some unknown matter.

"Don't go home yet!!"

"Ah, that's not right! You should not go home for the time being, Mom will come to you on her own initiative!"

"Little crow, little crow, good boy~ Oh that's right! Mom heard that there are food seats, but they are very expensive! Little crow is amazing~ I'm looking forward to it! So mom will come to you soon!"

Regarding the evasive words that everyone could see that they were hiding things but did not hide their understanding, Bei Daoya naturally dialed the phone immediately.

After picking up the phone, Bei Daojiu muttered and said guiltyly as if he was messing with something.

"Little crow?"

Bei Daoya replied: "Is there something wrong with not letting me go home, Mom?"

"No! Not at all! Mmm! I'm just cleaning, so much dust! It's dirty!"

After finishing speaking, her small nose wrinkled as if it was appropriate for the occasion, and coughed: "Ahem, cough, cough! It's so choking!"

"So please don't go home, Xiaoya. The house is messy, and Xiaoya will make a mess when he comes back! I'll come to you when mom finishes cleaning!"

She said this with a guilty conscience, her voice was a little nervous as if she was afraid that some unknown purpose would be exposed, but she also had the secret joy of looking forward to something.

But in short, it's not that he was coerced or encountered a dangerous situation. He should be busy with something that he doesn't want Bei Daoya to know.

And this matter is obviously higher than tonight's fireworks display, because Bei Daoya had said before that he had got a ticket with seats, but after answering the phone, Bei Daojiu didn't mention this matter at all.

This can only show that she put concealing this matter as the top priority, and was so nervous that she subconsciously forgot about the fireworks festival.

This is a bit strange, obviously she has been looking forward to this for a long time.

Bei Daoya thought about it, and there was only one possibility that could explain it, that is, her anticipation of the fireworks festival was just a cover, but what she was really looking forward to was now concealed.

Bei Daoya felt a little surprised, the mother who obviously couldn't hide the matter, her eyes would wander when she was guilty, and her little hands were tightly clenched, she actually hid it from herself this time.

Um...?Or maybe she didn't hide it at all, but just expressed her expectation for this matter on the fireworks festival.

So what exactly is it hiding, Bei Daoya thought.

The most important thing is that Bei Daojiu said that he would come to him after he was done with work, not that he would let him go home after he was done with work.

This shows that the things hidden in the house are things Bei Daojiu concealed, and he can't let himself see them for the time being.

But even if she doesn't let herself go home after finishing her work, but chooses to come out to find herself, it means that this matter cannot be hidden, as long as she returns home, she will know, and no matter what happens to her, she will go home sooner or later of.

Then it can only mean that after watching the fireworks display at night, when we get home together, will we tell ourselves?

And there was no answer on the other end of the phone, obviously nervous, not daring to breathe, for fear of being exposed.

Bei Dao Crow sighed inwardly, and then spoke.

"Well, I see. Mom should also pay attention to safety when cleaning."

"Okay!! Mom must pay attention to safety."

Bei Daojiu was obviously very happy about the foolish pass that he thought he had tricked the little crow, and he probably breathed a sigh of relief while patting his little chest.

Back to the present, Kitajima Ku was not in a hurry because he couldn't go home for a short time, and patiently waited for the sentence that Sawamura Mari Aoi hesitated to write, but didn't write on the note paper.

Seemingly feeling that she was wasting time like this, Sawamura Mari Aoi approached Kitajima Ya, and immediately took out a gift box.

The note said: "Mr. Morishita asked me to pass it to you."

Bei Daoya took it, looked at the gift box twice, and then said.

"Can I open it?"

Mariko Sawamura nodded, and Kitajima Crow opened the gift box. It was a bracelet, and if nothing else, it was a matching pair.

As if aware of Kitajima Crow's thoughts, Sawamura Mari Aoi pulled down the sleeve of the arm with another bracelet.

Although I don't know the reason for giving the bracelet, Kitajima Crow didn't refuse it, because she knew that Mari Aoi Sawamura was just passing it on, and according to her serious and stubborn personality, she wouldn't take it back if she refused. , I really want to refuse and can only return it to Nanako Morishita.

Bei Daoya nodded, put the bracelet back into the gift box, and put it in his pocket.

"Thank you, I accept it, is there anything else, Sawamura-san."

Hearing that Sawamura Mari Aoi was silent, she obviously still had something to say, and it was this matter that made her hesitate before, not the bracelet.

"I..." she wrote, but stopped again.

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, the afterglow of the setting sun covered Bei Dao Crow's eyelashes, forming shadows and falling into the pupils.

She already knew what Mari Aoi Sawamura wanted to say.

Kitajima Crow has also been waiting. She has never been able to forgive the people of the Sawamura family. Although she knows what happened to her mother for more than ten years, she does not care about it.

Even if Shangshan was dead, she couldn't forgive her.

There has never been any real remorse in this world, and there is no compensation. Only by experiencing it and empathizing with it can you truly understand what you have done and what it means to others.

For more than ten years, Bei Daojiu has been looking forward to being rescued all the time. If he couldn't get it then, he naturally doesn't need it now. As for making up, it's the same.

Kitajima Crow is waiting, waiting for what Sawamura Mari Aoi will say about this matter, maybe it represents Sawamura, or maybe it just represents her personally.

But it doesn't matter, she didn't care whether someone repented because of Bei Daojiu's experience, and she couldn't change any of her decisions.

It's just that she wanted to hear what the person who was closest to Shanmu would say.

247.9/14

On the country road, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of the two very long.

After hesitating for a while, Sawamura Mari Aoi wrote it down on a note.

"that..."

Even text communication on paper notes still lags, as expected of Sawamura Mari Aoi.

She tore off a page of the note paper and stuffed it in her pocket.

"Hoo!!" Her thin lips didn't open and close, and she didn't know whether the sound came from her throat or her stomach, but she felt a little annoyed anyway.

In the end, she tentatively wrote down a little cautiously: "How are you doing recently?"

When she was done, she took both sides of the note with both hands and held it across her face, covering her eyes.

Bei Daoya also saw the font clearly, and she just nodded for this kind of greeting similar to that between friends.

"Well, everything is fine."

Sawamura Mari Aoi breathed a sigh of relief, then tore off the note paper and started writing on a new page.

But just halfway through writing, I feel that it is wrong, or I feel that I have not expressed what I want to say.

So before she finished writing, she tore it off, crumpled it up and stuffed it into her pocket.

Writing and kneading, no matter how she writes, she always feels a little weird, and she doesn't know how to say it, and she doesn't seem qualified to say it.

So thinking about it, she looked even more dejected, and there was a slight gurgling sound in her throat.

The language barrier prevented her from speaking, but she didn't know how to cut into the topic with the words, so she had to discard one after another, and the pockets of her sportswear gradually bulged.

Bei Daoya also saw her anxiety and depression, so he took the initiative to ask softly.

"How about you, how are you doing?"

Sawamura Mari Aoi paused the pen in her hand when she heard the words, and then wrote.

"pretty good."

She still held the note in front of her eyes.

Seeing this, Bei Dao Crow nodded.

"Well, if you feel guilty about what happened on the boat before, you don't have to, because my mother and I are living a good life now."

Hearing that Mari Aoi Sawamura was silent, the two stood opposite each other on each side of the path. The telephone pole in the middle of the road was like a junction, perfectly separating the two.

A moment later, Mari Aoi Sawamura wrote.

"sorry."

Seeing this, Bei Dao Ya asked, "Who are you speaking for?"

Sawamura Mari Aoi hesitated for a while, then wrote.

"Me and my father."

Bei Dao Crow's black eyes were flat, as if he had no connection with the world, and seemed to have the ruthlessness of an outsider that would not be changed by anyone.