Pirate world, start as Enero

"It would be nice if that kid had half your ability, obviously it's not bad, but he just doesn't have a boyfriend!"

was the first thing Hiratsuka heard when she stepped into the house.

From the old mother's dear complaint.

Hiratsuka Jing:

"..."Awkwardly stepped on the floor a few times, making some noise, Hiratsuka Jing coughed lightly, pretended to have just come home and walked into the living room, pretending to have nothing to do:

"Mom, I'll come back..."

"Yo yo yo, who is this dog?" Glancing at her useless dog, Hiratsuka's mother sniffled and showed a satisfied expression:

"The fragrance of this single dog is as refreshing as ever!"

"..."The yin and yang weirdness from the old mother made Hiratsuka Jing a little unbearable, and she wanted to turn around and leave, but she was curious about the so-called 'friend'.

Pretending not to hear and ignoring his mother, Hiratsuka turned his head and his eyes fell on the woman sitting across from his mother with a gentle smile on her face.

The woman lifted her red lips lightly, and the corners of her mouth outlined a perfect arc:

"Didn't Jing tell you?

Hiratsuka's mother: "Huh, it's up to her?"

Hiratsuka: "Ha, it's up to me?... Phew!It's up to me!"

Feeling the disdainful gaze flashing over his body, Hiratsuka quietly straightened up his full and plump chest, and snorted disdainfully at his old mother who was looking at him.

"Click.

Then he looked at the cup that was crushed by his mother, and his temperament was instantly sluggish.

"Huh. Pouting her lips disdainfully, Hiratsuka's mother turned her head and looked at the woman in front of her, her face instantly brightened:

"Then let's talk, Auntie will make you tea." "

I'm sorry for you, Auntie. Looking at the old mother Hiratsuka who got up, the woman smiled and thanked her.

After Hiratsuka's wife left, the woman didn't pay attention to Hiratsuka Jing who was standing by the door, but just picked up the books that Hiratsuka's father often read on the coffee table and flipped through them by herself.

And looking at the woman's self-familiar appearance, Hiratsuka Jing suddenly rose a touch of irritability, and she couldn't stand a strange woman wandering around at home by her own name.

And that's just after going through the tracking.

So with a straight face, Hiratsuka sat opposite the woman with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"Who are you? "

“... Who am I?" She glanced up and down at Hiratsuka in surprise, and after a moment of silence, the woman put down the book that covered her face a little, and smiled helplessly

, "Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, it is still quite sad that you have forgotten it." "

“... Uh..."Looking at the woman's non-fake expression, it was Hiratsuka's turn to be embarrassed.

Looking blankly, Hiratsuka Jing racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally his eyes opened and he suddenly realized.

"I'm sorry, I forgot!" Hiratsuka lowered his head with his hands on the table, apologizing sincerely.

Woman: "..."

"... Occasionally, you'll get a funny side to show too. A chuckle appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the woman put down the book, her long, round legs cocked under the half-transparent black silk.

In the superimposition, the alluring snow white is squeezed out under the black silk.

It's just that both of them are plump and plump mature women, so this temptation loses its effect.

The woman's familiar appearance and inexplicable feeling made Hiratsuka subconsciously relax her vigilance, and pinched the bridge of her nose helplessly:

"I'm sorry for forgetting you, but can't you really give me a wake-up call first

?" "Reminder?" The woman blinked, then took out a photo from her bag and put it on the table.

Subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and his eyes were stunned at the moment when he fell into the photo.

In the photo, the strange self and the woman in front of him are sitting on the sofa, with a faint but warm smile on their faces.

Of course, this is not the most concerning thing.

The most striking thing is the man sitting between two women in the photo.

His head suddenly vacated, as if there was no such thing, but this kind of strange thing, he and the woman in front of him in the photo seemed to be accustomed to it.

He stretched out his hands and landed on the slender waists of the two women, and took the two women into his arms, and the two women not only did not struggle, but also naturally leaned and snuggled....

"What is this..."A strange feeling mixed with a familiar heart-wrenching feeling kept passing through my heart.,Looking at the photo in his hand.,Hiratsuka's voice was a little astringent.。

"This is a photo of us and the owner, I don't know why, all the photos of the owner's head and the name of the owner on the paper, will be like this, suddenly disappear.

It can even be said that everything about the master, and even your memory, is being forgotten by the world little by little. Frowning, the woman thought for a moment, and then her gaze fell on Shizune Hiratsuka, who was stunned.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and he took out two photos again: "I'm a

little excited, do you want to take a look?"

Subconsciously lowered his head, Hiratsuka picked up the photo.

In the photo, the two women gaze at each other affectionately, their seductive blushes intertwined with their blurred gazes, their long hair reaching their waists, and their fingers interlocked.

What a pair of lilies blooming with holy light and emotion!

For a while, Hiratsuka was a little stupid.

The woman didn't bother, but she just smiled at the corners of her mouth, showed a soft gaze in her eyes, and looked at Hiratsuka quietly.

Until....

Hiratsuka raised her head in horror and pointed to the photo:

"Speaking of which, let's not talk about why the two of us are fruitful, what is the use of this big iron rod that exceeds the scope of the photo?"

No... I don't know..."Turning her eyes away in embarrassment, the woman stammered:

"Big... Probably some kind of tool to unclog the pipe..."

Quietly putting down the photo, Hiratsuka subconsciously didn't ask.

And the woman didn't know what she was thinking, and she wasn't talking.

The two of them fell into an eerie silence so suddenly.

Until....

"Michiko, Michiko Mizuhara..."

until Michiko's voice rang out again.

Looking at Shizune Hiratsuka, who was a little dazed in front of her, Michiko pursed her red lips and showed a soft smile:

"It's really nice to be able to find you again..."

Quiet..."

....

Inside a dimly lit room.

Dust wanders in the air.

Litter covered every inch of the floor.

On the pink bed, Jia Baili wrapped herself in the quilt, her eyes full of dark circles were facing the fluorescent tablet, and her godless blue eyes stared at the messages on the tablet, sliding inch by inch.

Since that day, the world suddenly collapsed and reorganized, and after experiencing the pain of being stripped of most of her power, Jia Baili has been looking for the whereabouts of the rest of the people.

But....

Can't find it....

No matter what method is used.

I just can't find it.

["If, I mean if, one day I'm really gone, Jia Baili, they, can I ask you?"]

The promised promise is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, eroding reason inch by inch, devouring his memory little by little.

On the desk, next to the inkless pen.

On the spread out notes, the remaining handwriting.

Fluorescent.