"I'm sorry, forgive me for my mother and I really love you."

These words are what Shin Naruto once said.

"Mom" Shinhara Tamako looked dazed.

Under this trance look, memories of the past flashed in my heart.

What if it was a mother, what would happen if she saw herself begging for death?

Shinhara Tamako hugged the book in her arms tightly, and her smile faded from her face, but instead cried sadly.

The sad voice vibrated the entire campus.

Accompanied by these bursts of crying, Kitagawa Temple clearly felt that this world of heart was changing.

He was being pulled back quickly.

This familiar sense of expulsion made Kitagawaji look at Shinhara Tamako leaning against the bottom of the tree.

No matter what, he has tried his best.

If this could not be completely untied by Shinhara Tamako, then Kitagawa Temple would be powerless.

This is his limit of ability. Perhaps he will improve in the future, but it is still true that he cannot save the other party at this stage.

After a trance of sensation, the familiar ward scenery was revealed.

The curtain cloth, the monotonous sound of the electrocardiometer, and the faint smell of disinfectant water in the air.

Kitakawaji stood up from the bed and checked his belongings.

Nishikotsu came back poorly, and the god of Shizuo Masae was floating beside him and shouted.

He stood up and opened the curtains.

It was dawn at some point.

The long night is over.

Whether it is for Kitagawa Temple or for Tamako Shinhara.

Kitagawa Temple turned his face sideways and looked at Shinhara Tamako lying on the bed.

He looked at the other person with deep eyes.

Looking deeply

Under such gaze, Shinhara Tamako seemed to shake her body a little uncomfortable, then opened her eyes and said hello to Kitakawaji in a dry voice: "Hello"

"Hello." Kitagawaji nodded.

She looked dazed, and after a while she could barely come to her senses:

"Which is here?"

"Hospital." Kitagawaji answered the other party's questions tirelessly.

"Why am I in the hospital?"

"I don't know either." Kitagawaji replied calmly.

The other party seemed to not remember him anymore, as if everything had happened in a dream just now.

"It's possible." Shen Zhushie seemed to see Kitagawaji's thoughts and explained: "After the treatment of Yushuo disease is over, it seems like a long dream for these patients."

Next moment

Shinhara Tamako spoke with a hint:

"Have I seen it somewhere, sir?"

"For you, this is the first time we have officially met." Kitagawaji looked directly at each other with his eyes.

After hearing this, Shinhara Tamako's eyes flashed with disappointment visible to the naked eye. She nodded lightly: "Is that true?"

"Your body still needs rest, so I won't disturb you for the time being."

Kitakawaji picked up his backpack and planned to leave.

He had repaired the hideous scars on Shinyuan Yuzi's body before.

Scar, cigarette butt burn

Perhaps Kitagawa Temple cannot repair the scars in other people's hearts, but it is just external scars, so he can easily erase them.

However, just the moment he pushed the door and wanted to leave

Shinhara Tamako suddenly screamed behind her back:

"etc!"

"Is there anything else?" Kitagawaji asked unusually patiently.

"Can you tell me your name?" Shinhara Tamako looked at Kitagawa Temple. She, who had always been proficient in this kind of social interaction, was stuck for the first time today.

"Keichuan Temple."

It's just a name, it's not that you can't tell others about information.

He simply reported his name and walked out.

After hearing this sentence from Kitagawa Temple, Shinhara Tamako never tried to keep her.

She leaned against the bed pillow and placed her hands on her chest.

Tears rolled down big drops.

"Keichuanji Kikawa Temple Kikawa Temple Kikawa" she kept saying this name, and she couldn't stop her tears.

In fact, she still remembers it all.

The heart is like what happened in the world, Kitagawaji's face.

She never forgot it.

She remembers, all of them.

But what if you don't forget it?

She sobbed in a low voice, like an ordinary little girl, crying sadly.

There was no more false smile on his face.

On the other side.

"That girl shouldn't have forgotten me." Kitagawa Temple, who had already walked out of the hospital, simply defined it.

"Hey?! Will it be? I can't see it at all."

"What else can you tell besides playing with your phone?" Kitagawaji looked at Masae with a squint look.

This sentence blocked her directly. She stuttered and her eyes wandered. For a moment, she didn't know how to refute Kitakawaji.

"Her eyes, eyes, and initial reactions actually show that she has not lost the memory in the world of heart."

"Then why don't you expose it?" Kamizumaki opened his mouth.

“Because of trouble.”

Kitakawaji recalled the things that happened in the world of my heart and couldn't help but touch my head and add a sentence:
Chapter completed!