Chapter 45 43. His lies.

At night, in Kazuto Mogami's bedroom.

Kazuto Mogami was sitting at the desk, looking at the novels he took from the bookcase. Whether it was at Tsukishima's home or at Ueno's hometown, there would always be a large collection of books in Mogami Kazuto's room.

Not every content exists in Mogami Kazuto's memory, and some parts have not been opened since the original owner bought them.

Kazuto Mogami picked out a novel that did not appear in his memory, and read it with relish.

For the novels he read in the past, because he knew the ending of the story in his memory, he always felt spoiled when reading it.

It seems that the brain is forced into the outline of the story. As long as I think about it, the scene of reading at that time will emerge.

This kind of experience may feel a little novel at first, but after a long time, it feels uncomfortable as if one's own destiny is controlled by someone.

Not long after, footsteps came from the corridor, Mogami and Ren took a breath, and the black words on the page suddenly couldn't be seen.

The bedroom door was opened, and even if Mogami Kazuto didn't look back, he knew that Mogami Saori had walked in.

"Heren, you haven't slept yet."

"Ah."

Saori Mogami leaned over, she had just taken a shower, the blush on her skin hadn't completely receded, her long hair hung down on Mogami's naked nape of the neck.

She raised her hair and stroked it behind her ears. The pleasant aroma of shower gel penetrated the air into Kazuto Mogami's nose.

Are you excited?

do not know.

"What are you looking at?"

"The Red and the Black"

"Is it interesting?"

Mogami Saori obviously hadn't read it, otherwise she wouldn't have asked such a lovely question.

"I don't know, it's the first time I saw it."

Mogami Saori let out an "oh", she was obviously not interested in such novels, and neither was Mogami Kazuto.

"It's getting late, go to bed early, you have to go to the company tomorrow."

"……Um."

So, Mogami Saori climbed onto the bed like this, and Mogami and others closed the book, with a hesitant expression, and froze in place, not knowing what to do next.

"I always feel that there is no real feeling."

Mogami Saori knelt on the bed, smiling and looking at the ceiling above her head, strange and novel.

Mogami Kazuto turned to look at her.

"The people I called my uncle and aunt when I was young are now my parents. It's a bit unbelievable."

"Marriage is such a thing, not just yourself.

Family members, friends, the rest of life, and what they have, are willing to share half with each other.

Even so, I want to be with each other.

Two people are happier when they are together than when they are alone, so people choose to get married. "

"Then you, promise to marry me, will you be happy?"

Kazuto Mogami glanced at her and remained silent.

"I don't think that such a choice will make Kazuto you happy." Mogami Saori continued.

"What a coincidence, I thought the same thing."

"But you said yes."

"Yes, [I] agreed." Mogami Kazuto sighed.

"Are you... regretting it?"

Mogami Saori looked at Mogami Kazuto with a normal expression, trying to find a clue on his face.

If it was the original owner, he would have smiled and said softly, "I have no regrets at all, I am very happy".

But the person sitting in front of Saori Mogami at the moment is not the Kazuto Mogami she knows well.

He also can't feel happiness, maybe when he tastes the other party's food and is told to "be careful all the way" before going out, he will have a small jump of joy.

But in essence, he is lonely in his heart and wants to gain a sense of peace of mind from others.

It is far from happiness.

"Maybe it is."

The bedroom fell into a brief silence, Mogami Saori looked at Mogami Kazuto, and Mogami Kazuto looked at the bright moon hanging outside the window.

"Kazuto, it really has changed."

"Ah."

"You don't like me as much as you used to."

"For you, Saori, the old [me] should be better."

"And people is to be with people, even if the attitude towards me has changed, the deeper things are still the same as before."

She doesn't understand anything.

"It's more comfortable to get along with people now."

"Even if I don't like you?" Mogami Kazuto looked at her in surprise.

"Even if you don't like me." Mogami Saori agreed with a chuckle.

"Strange guy."

"Well, I think so too."

Mogami Kazuto shook his head, lost interest in talking to her again, and said slowly, "It's time for work tomorrow, so I should go to bed."

After saying that, Mogami Kazuto stood up from the chair, and Mogami Saori, who was sitting on the bed, showed a flustered expression, but Mogami Kazuto did not walk towards the bed.

"If you sleep in another room, your parents may find out. I'll just sleep on the floor tonight. I'll go next door to get a quilt."

"Huh? ... Oh, sorry."

After Mogami Kazuto opened the door and left lightly, Mogami Saori heaved a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help stroking her chest, thumping and jumping a little fast.

Kazuto Mogami is an adult male, if he really wants to do something, she can't resist at all.

It was precisely because of such worries that she asked Qingshui Yousha to move in with her.

But after that, Kazuto Mogami never acted outrageously towards her, and while she was gradually relieved, she felt a sense of disobedience in him.

Not long after, Mogami Kazuto came back with a quilt in his arms. Mogami Saori wanted to help make it, but he refused.

"Then I'll turn off the light."

"Well, good night, and people."

"Good night."

After the lights were turned off, the house fell into darkness, sleeping in a room that was both familiar and unfamiliar, unable to affect Mogami Kazuto's xinxing.

The only thing that made him unable to relax was his wife's light and even breathing from the bed beside him.

Because the vision became pitch black, the hearing was involuntarily sharpened, and the beating sound of the heart was much clearer than usual. It should be Kazuto Mogami's own heartbeat.

Unable to calm down.

"and people."

"........."

"Kazuto, are you asleep?"

"…No."

"Can't sleep?"

"You don't talk, I can fall asleep."

"Sleeping in the same room with you has been a thing since kindergarten."

"........."

"Do you remember? On weekends in kindergarten, we would always play at each other's home. When we were tired, we would fall asleep on the floor of the living room. My mother would carry us to the bed in the bedroom and cover us with quilts."

"........."

Kazuto Mogami had such a memory, even more clearly than Saori Mogami, but it wasn't him.

This feeling is like being asked, "Did you watch the TV series last night? Is the plot in it very touching?"

Mogamikato was already tired of such behavior, and he didn't have the energy to go along with anyone else.

He wanted to be himself again, to become a brand new Mogami Kazuto who cut off the past.

and so……

"I don't remember anything from the past, anything about you, Saori."

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