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Even if it's not a Western film, it would be nice if someone could help me.

If it was him, could he find himself...

"Hmm!? Takagi-san?"

Hearing this, he suddenly looked up, his eyes widened unconsciously, and his eyes began to sparkle involuntarily.

In front of the temple, a handsome young man who looked like someone in a painting was looking at him with concern...

Chapter 451: The End of the Fireworks Festival

Silence, quietness.

After the surprise, there was awkward silence.

I turned my head in embarrassment and saw the handsome and flawless boy squatting in front of Takagi, carefully repairing the clogs with broken strings.

The boy, without his thick black glasses, his ugly felt hat, and his collar turned up, walked out of the painting vividly.

He is like a girl’s dream lover, like a broken mirror from fantasy, and a handsome boy who cannot be compared with the male protagonist of a girl’s comic.

it is true.

Takagi-san finally confirmed the authenticity of the memory.

The person in the purple drawing is real!

Just now, at the moment of first meeting, Takagi felt embarrassed for herself.

Her disappointing little heart was pounding, and a trace of disappointment unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her pretty face was flushed, and her earlobes were a little hot.

This is really outrageous, I...

"Um……"

The boy dragged his voice, which was cold yet gentle, and seemed to be joking and amusing.

"It's too late. Just wait for death, Ms. Takagi. Your clogs can't be salvaged. Do you want me to bury them for you?"

"Well……"

The foul face made Takagi-san confused.

And those funny words that I had never heard before made me laugh.

"But this is the only pair of clogs I have!"

"Eh? An only child? You have a headache... I heard there's a slapping method for first aid. Do you want me to teach this useless clog a lesson?"

"...Please, doctor, take a more normal approach."

"Hmph! I'm an unlicensed quack! I think Ms. Takagi is trying to embarrass me!"

The posture of holding the clogs, putting hands on the waist and looking up is quite proud!

Somehow, a relaxed mood came over me when the other person came.

The lonely mood and unpleasant sadness just now disappeared without a trace.

He let out a soft laugh, feeling quite carefree and comfortable.

The smile that unconsciously rose up at the corner of her mouth was completely uncontrollable, or perhaps, Takagi herself didn't even notice it.

After laughing heartily to vent his depressed mood, he was surprised to find that the boy was holding his clogs and squatting with his back to him.

Those gentle words came with an unknown expression.

"There's nothing I can do, but even quacks have their own ethics. Come on up! It's a rare fireworks display, and crying isn't a good idea..."

"No crying!"

I retorted stubbornly, Takagi-san still has some dignity.

But this guy is really good...

After hesitating for a moment, he lay down on it.

He deliberately supported himself with his hands, instinctively not wanting the other person to feel his unstoppable rapid heartbeat.

"Eh? Isn't it because of my coming that Takagi-san is so moved that he's crying?"

“…Thank you, thank you.”

With her ears burning, she whispered a thank you, without refutation of the other person's tearful words.

After all, if no one came to save her, she might really cry...

"Hmm? Did Takagi-san say anything?"

"Um...thank you..."

"I see. However, I've already received a much greater thank you..."

A bigger thank you?

"That's right!"

He deliberately lifted the soft and tender part behind him, which instantly made Takagi react. Her already rosy face became even redder, and she pursed her red lips tightly. The beautiful cherry-colored beauty appeared on the girl's snow-white neck.

So, could this guy not be so...

The repeated attacks made it difficult for Takagi to withstand them.

Sometimes, she even considered surrendering...

The two of them tacitly did not mention why Mizunoe appeared at the fireworks display.

There is a tacit feeling.

The feeling of being safe and secure behind the young man makes people feel at ease.

In the brightly lit distance, fireworks soon lit up.

Accompanied by the sound of "whoosh whoosh whoosh", the fireworks exploded.

Beautiful scenery, stunning.

It seems that Takagi has forgotten something, or has selectively left behind something strange.

Lying on the boy's back, looking at the fireworks in the sky, a voice faintly emerged in my heart, saying that it would be better to just leave it like this.

Faintly, she seemed to hear the boy say something.

But the fireworks were too loud for the girl to hear clearly.

Just when I was about to ask, I didn't know that this warm journey had already ended.

The noisy and bustling atmosphere seemed to hit you in the face like a hot fire.

Being carried by the boy and being watched by everyone, the girl buried her face in embarrassment.

The soothing smell constantly stimulates the girl's nerves.

I watched the boy asking around if the clogs could be repaired, and then I watched him helplessly buy himself a new pair of clogs.

I hurriedly wanted to pay him, but...

"Takagi-san!!"

In the distance, an obvious shout made the girl's face freeze.

As if sensing the girl's uneasiness, the boy put her down very gently, as if he were treating a piece of fine porcelain.

I noticed the other person's smiling eyes, and the action of putting on clogs for me while I wasn't paying attention.

"It's over..."

There was an inexplicable regret on that beautiful face.

With one word of ending, both of them knew what the ending meant.

"Actually, I should be the one saying thank you..."

The depressed face only flashed for a moment, and a more cheerful smile soon appeared.

"Thank you, Takagi-san. This is a precious memory. I will treasure it..."

"Takagi-san!!"

The shouting that came again seemed to interrupt the boy's desire to say more.

The boy waved his hand, and his relaxed expression while pretending to be strong was obvious, leaving Takagi speechless.

His eyes dodged, not daring to look directly.

Glancing sideways, a surprising figure was approaching.

It's a Western movie.

However, Mizunoe was gradually retreating and moving away.

The girl understood that it was time to make a decision again.

Her hands unconsciously lifted up, as if she instinctively wanted to keep Mizunoe, but the shouts belonging to Nishikata forced the girl to suppress her impulse.

It shouldn't be like this...

He looked towards Mizunoe, and those bright and brilliant eyes began to dim and dull after he suppressed his impulse, but he had to force a farewell smile.

The heart-wrenching and pitiful boy could only leave the stage with regret.

"Bang! Bang, Bang, Bang!!!"

The fireworks exploded again, one after another, but without the warmth and beauty just now.

Takagi just felt irritated and depressed.

It shouldn't be like this...

Walking on the clogs that the boy had put on for her, she could almost feel the warmth of his palm.

That carefree feeling is leaving me, and that sweet feeling seems to become an illusion in an instant.

A voice faintly sounded from behind the young man.

Yes, she heard it clearly, very clearly.

I like you, Takagi-san...

Nishikata arrives and happily inquires about the girl's well-being.

After a moment of silence, he showed a complicated smile.

"No, I'm fine."

Obviously, it shouldn't be like this...

Chapter 452 Goodbye, Takagi-san

ended.

Yes, it's all over.

Mizunotsuki never looked for me again, and my relationship with Nishikata also deepened with the passage of time.

But, unlike Mizunoe, during the time spent with Nishikata, most of the time, no, almost all of the time, it was Takagi who initiated the attacks.

Takagi needs to rack his brains and occasionally needs to be on guard against interruptions from some girls.

She felt very tired.

After all, Nishikata is very slow in terms of emotions and needs to take care of many things on his own.

Sometimes, Takagi can't help but reminisce.

If it were Mizunotsuki, would I not have to worry about these things?

With the comparison, Takagi felt even more tired.

But Nishikata is not a fool after all, and the relationship between the two becomes deeper and deeper.