My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

No matter how powerful his swordsmanship is, he is still just a mortal. Could it be possible that he could cut off the meteorite?

In the face of Qiandao Mingxin's gratitude, Gongshui Sanye hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I... just did what I should do. Besides, this is also his credit..."

Speaking of which, Gongshui Sanye was stunned, she forgot the name of that person again, she clearly remembered it, she clearly remembered it, but...

She looked at the palm subconsciously, opened it slowly, with hope, with anticipation, and wanted to remember it again, but she was stunned again. On the palm, there was nothing but dust and scratches.

Tears flowed from his eyes, and unspeakable sadness poured into his heart. He stared blankly at the sky and the earth, and finally looked at the comet with only tail flames left on the sky, and whispered softly: "Who are you, who are you, and what should I do? I can't remember your name, I seem to have forgotten you..."

"Miyasui classmate, Gongshui classmate, what's wrong with you, hello, wake up..."

Qiandao Mingxin frowned and looked at Mitsuha Mitsuha, who seemed to have been hit suddenly, and was about to wake up by physical means when the phone rang, and it was Kondo Yu who called.

"Qiandao star, where are you, is there anything, are you injured, why haven't you come back..."

"Xiao Xiao... Xiao Jing..."

The moment he answered the phone, Hiratsuka Shizu's anxious figure suddenly sounded, and Qiandao Mingxin was stunned.

"Whoo~"

You can clearly feel a sigh of relief on the other side, and then the voice of inquiry sounded again: "Qiandao-kun, where are you?"

That anxiety is gone a lot.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Thinking that Xiaojing cares about herself so much, she can't pretend to feel anxious, everything comes from the heart.A warm current flowed through Akira Qiandao's heart, looking at the gradually receding comet in the sky, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling Kondo's cell phone, Xiao Jing?"

"My phone just broke and can't be used anymore."

Even through the phone, I can feel the intense depression.Qiandao Mingxin looked in the direction of Itoshou High School, as if he could see the man with the phone looking towards him.

"Then I'll buy you one tomorrow."

"it is good."

"I also want to get a new phone, and then we'll buy the same one."

"Well, it's settled."

"we have a deal."

……

By the moonlight, Qiandao Mingxin and Mitsuha Miyamizu walked along the fairly intact road towards Itoshou High School. The road was full of wreckage of buildings, trees and rocks, and they silently told about the situation after the disaster.

Qiandao Mingxin asked Gongshui Sanye what was going on and how she knew that the meteorite would fall, but Gongshui Sanye shook his head and said sadly that he didn’t know, as if he had forgotten a lot of things.

Qiandao Mingxin can be sure that Gong Shui has forgotten, because she even forgot what she said to them at noon.

I didn't ask any more questions, and instead asked the patch from the bottom of my heart, and the answer I got was 'temporarily unqualified'.

When they finally walked to Itoshou High School and joined Kondo and his group, a white figure rushed up and hugged Qiandao Mingxin tightly.

As if afraid that Qiandao Mingxin's heart would fly away, he held it tightly and forcefully. Apart from the softness from his chest, it was difficult to breathe.

"Cough, Xiaojing, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm afraid of death, I've been staying in a safe place... Well, there are so many people watching here..."

Qiandao Mingxin patted Xiaojing's back lightly, the words fell, and he clearly felt that the cheek against his neck had changed.

No doubt, she was blushing again.

But she still didn't let go. She was really frightened. The natural disaster was right in front of her eyes, but the figure disappeared. He said he was going to save them, but everyone was rescued, but he didn't come back...

At that time, if the meteorite was a little later, she might have gone to him.Even if you know the approximate location of the meteorite, in case something goes wrong.

Is this information really accurate?

Judging from Xiaojing's thinking, it is absolutely inaccurate!

Unless it came back from the future, who would have expected a meteorite to break apart suddenly and fall somewhere.

"Next time... Next time you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing again... I'm still waiting for your confession..."

"Xiao Jing, what did you say?"

Hiratsuka Shizuo's voice was too low, and Qiandao Mingxin only felt a warm breath caressing her neck, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Shizuo Hiratsuka let go of Qiandao Mingxin, took two steps back, glared at him with a blushing face, and said loudly: "I said that next time you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing again, you know how close you are to the meteorite! Did you hear that? !"

Qiandao Mingxin held the bamboo sword and said softly: "I heard it, it made you worry, I won't be able to do it next time."

Hearing this gentle voice, Shizuo Hiratsuka, who was speaking loudly, was embarrassed, and looked away.

The fire department in Itomoru town, and the government work department are urgently organizing personnel to prevent people from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. At the same time, they distribute tents, and arrange for the elderly and children to rest first...

"Three leaves!"

A surprised and complicated voice sounded, very loud, which startled Xiaojing.Gongshui Junshu ran out of the crowd in panic and hugged his daughter.

"It's okay, it's okay, why can't you get through on the phone, I've been calling for a long time..."

Gong Shui Junshu's face showed a look of relief after being frightened. He hugged his daughter tightly. He was so afraid. When he couldn't find her, he was so afraid of losing her...

I especially regret why I didn't listen to her at noon.

"Call me? My phone isn't on my body, it doesn't ring..."

It was the first time that Gong Shui Sanye was held by her father like this, and she was stunned for a while. The concern from her family made her feel lost and panic a lot. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to say that she had been carrying it all the time, when she saw...

The phone is sunken in the middle!

Maybe it hit a stone when it fell, but I didn't find it at the time, but it was deformed when I took it out.

Can't even turn on the machine.

Not to mention answering the phone, no wonder it never rings.

In fact, it is not correct to think that there is no sound. Except for her father, other people, at least two of her little friends, will call.I didn't feel it before, but now I calm down and realize that something is wrong.

Gongshui Junshu let go of Gongshui Sanye, took a few steps back and looked at her. Under the light of the public light, he saw the marks of Gongshui Sanye's fall.

Immediately call the doctor to check - the doctor at the moment is just following the ordinary staff to organize and order, no one is injured, they have almost no work.

Soon, Gongshui Sanye's two friends ran over, and the three hugged each other tightly, crying with joy.

Qiandao Mingxin's side was surrounded by Kondo Yu and a few others. When he walked to the back of the crowd, there was a small piece of open grass. Yoshiko Sakurai took out a picnic cloth and spread it out, and took out all kinds of delicious food from the van behind. .

This is preparing for dinner, and it’s okay to have a late-night snack. Before, in order to evacuate quickly, everyone didn’t eat dinner.

The Kondo family, the Sakurai family, and Chishima Akira and Hiratsuka Jing, together with the moonlight in the sky and the night wind with a burnt smell, ate a fairly hearty dinner on the night after the disaster.

——The government organization led by Toshiki Gongshui also distributes food, but how could a little fast food or compressed biscuits taste like these long-prepared things.

After eating, take out the camping tent that has been prepared long ago and get ready to sleep.

Akira Chishima and Makoto Sakurai took turns to keep vigil.

……

the next day.

Qiandao Mingxin was surprised to find that everyone thought that they avoided the disaster yesterday because they happened to have a disaster drill.

Even Xiaojing and the others thought so, and the people thought so from the very beginning, and Mitsuha Gongshui's friends couldn't remember why they wanted to blow up the substation.

Except Qiandao Mingxin, it seems that everyone's memory has been changed, and the memory of avoiding meteorites has basically disappeared.

Although there are still many things that cannot be understood or explained, everyone has stopped thinking about it.

When greater support from the city arrived, the Neon government also asked these questions, but when nothing came of it, it was gone.

No, it should be ignored soon. This is very abnormal for the Neon government, and it is not strict. There should be a more in-depth investigation.

It's a pity that the Neon government doesn't have it. It just sealed the file after asking. It feels like...

Like they ignored it.

Just like ignoring the grass that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, cognitive neglect, will you care more about the grass on the roadside?

『The correction power of the world? 』

Qiandao Mingxin couldn't help thinking of this sentence, and he happened to see it in a brain-burning suspenseful sci-fi drama.

The general plot of the play is that a person from the future travels back to the past and wants to save his wife, but the wife is saved, but when he leaves, the wife dies due to another accident, and then history slowly returns to the original traces of……

All that person did was useless. On a larger time scale, his return to the past was actually a process of the future.

The past cannot be changed. If it really succeeds, it will deny its own existence... The simplest analogy is "I went back to the past and killed my grandmother when I was a child.".

This is an invalid sentence pattern. If you don't have your mother, there is no you, so how can you go back to the past?And if you don't go back to the past, you won't be able to kill your grandmother. If your grandmother is fine, there will be your mother, and your mother...

If you think about it this way, Mitsuha Mitsuha's previous behavior can be explained.

Time is messed up!

From her sadness that she forgot whose name, it can be assumed that Mitsuha Gongshui may have a connection with someone in the future.This connection may be an exchange of bodies. From that person in the future, she learned of the disaster in Itoshou Town, and she has today's action...

Maybe there is a god who really made a move here, or maybe there is a problem with time, who knows?In short, Gong Shui has successfully rewritten the future!

And when it's over, the world's self-healing power slowly erases this information.It is also possible that it changes when it changes. Before knowing what the future will look like, this time is the forefront of the timeline, and the future is not fixed here.

If you really know what the future will look like, and the future will be fixed, then those who would have died who had escaped the disaster may still die later.

This is the cutting edge of time.

Before knowing what the future will look like, each time period is the forefront of time.

There are countless possibilities for the future.

This is the healing power of the world.

If you know the original plot and add one more person, it will become a new timeline, which is different from the original timeline.

If you want to do this, you need to see the future of this world at a higher latitude, and it is impossible for creatures at the same latitude to do it...

cough!A bit off topic.

Back to the topic.

After the second day, Qiandao Mingxin and his party left Itoshou Town and headed for Chiba City.

The Sakurai couple stayed in Itoshou Town. The Sakurai family's house did not collapse, but it was too dilapidated to live in, but they still didn't want to go to Chiba.

This is their hometown.

And staying here and being resettled with the help of the government, life is actually quite good, and after that, I can get a lot of relief money.