Chapter 351 Second door-to-door service? (5K)

"Where is this?"

Izumi Mio woke up and found herself sitting on a bench on the bank of a small river.

Beside her, there were countless blooming cherry blossoms hanging on the treetops.

The heavy cherry blossoms bent the branches, and the branches hung on the water, and the petals flowed down with the water.

The warm temperature made her whole body feel so comfortable, as if she were soaking in a hot spring...it was clear that just now the evening breeze was blowing in the steep Teami Mountain.

"From what the old man said, it was in a dream."

Chizuru Amamiya rubbed her butt and said, she looked at Mio Izumi sitting on the bench with her lips pursed: "Why did I fall on my butt, but you sit on the bench upright?"

Izumi Mio stood up and turned around to look, and found that not only Amamiya Chizuru, but also the school doctor was there.

"Is it that strange burning incense?" she asked curiously.

Nanami looked around, it seemed like it was seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and there were many office workers in a hurry buying breakfast in convenience stores.

Then she looked at the kimono she was wearing and said, "It's really strange."

Izumi Mio asked: "School doctor, do you believe that we are in a dream now?"

Amemiya Chizuru answered: "If all possibilities are eliminated, then this is the only explanation left... We are still wearing the clothes we wore when we participated in the fireworks display, and we all still remember this."

After that, she walked to the cherry blossom tree next to Izumi Mio and stroked the trunk with her hand: "The rough feel is very real. Is it possible to achieve this level just by relying on religious belief?"

Mio Izumi shook her head: "I don't think this can be done with faith alone... Where are we now?"

"Shinjuku." Nanami replied, pointing to the high-rise building not far away: "There is a restaurant over there that I often go to. The salmon sashimi and kaiseki cuisine are pretty good. The most important thing is that the wine is delicious...and

Very expensive.”

"Shinjuku?"

“Shinjuku!”

The previous question was from Amamiya Chizuru. She didn't understand why the old man made up their dream in Shinjuku... To put it simply, why was it Tokyo? Since it was a dream, it would be better to go diving in the Maldives or a Spanish port.

You can also eat authentic exotic cuisine.

I don't know if I have a sense of taste in my current situation... I definitely have a sense of smell. The aroma of cherry blossoms makes people forget to leave. Based on the ratio of petals and flower bones, it is probably the beginning of April.

The last sound was Izumi Mio's exclamation.

She realized where this was.

"Naoki-kun lives in Tsurumaki-cho, Shinjuku." She said, then looked at the nearby river and the cherry blossom trees blooming on its banks: "Isn't this the Kanda River?"

"There is no mobile phone." Chizuru Amamiya shook her head slightly.

Kimonos don't have pockets, and handbags don't follow everyone's dreams.

Without mobile phones, modern people would be blind on unfamiliar roads, especially for serious electronics enthusiasts like Amamiya Chizuru.

Fortunately, now that he had clearly recognized that this area was Shinjuku's Tsurumaki Town, Izumi Mio calmed down and remembered some of the landmark buildings.

Coupled with the school doctor's memory of the high-end restaurants nearby, they found the Mianying Bridge in a short time.

On the other side of the bridge, there is a snack shop built near the river, commonly known as a canteen.

An old woman stood at the door, saying something to the shop behind her from time to time.

After a while, a frail young man walked out of the shop, holding a lot of things in his arms.

"Shall I help you deliver it? You can't carry so many things by yourself."

"No need, Grandma Muto, it's just a short journey. The wind and cold in the past two days have gone away. I just have a little cough, but it's not a problem."

"You must pay attention to your health! As I get older, I am full of diseases, which are all the lesions left over from my youth... You are still young, so you cannot always be like this."

"Don't worry, grandma, you will get better after taking these medicines."

The young man was holding a lot of Chinese medicinal materials in his arms. When he said these words, his eyes were shining. Regardless of whether he believed it or not, it made Grandma Muto feel relieved who was worried about him.

"If you need anything else, just tell me and I'll ask my daughter and son-in-law to buy it for you. Remember your health is the most important thing!"

The three people standing on the Menkage Bridge witnessed the entire exchange between the young man and the old shopkeeper. Chizuru Amamiya and Nanami just realized that something was wrong. Mio Izumi had already rushed to the bridge and put her hands on her mouth to make a trumpet.

, shouted at the young man walking slowly along the river.

"Naoki-kun! Naoki-kun, I'm here!"

Amamiya Chizuru frowned and came to the bridge when she saw Izumi Mio yelling and waving without caring about her image.

But because she was too short, she was blocked by the stone fence. After trotting around to a new angle, she could barely see the man's back clearly.

"You said that guy is a senior?" Amamiya Chizuru looked incredulous: "His hair is messy, and he looks very lethargic! The most important thing is that he feels like a waning old man...

Has a bit of youthful vigor? He is definitely not a stupid senior."

Amamiya Chizuru pursed her lips: "If nothing else, that guy is as strong as an ox. He has endless strength to keep from panting while carrying a bag of medicinal materials."

After that, she began to look at the boy's back carefully, and vaguely felt that there was a three- to four-point resemblance... No, once the idea came into her mind that the guy was Natsume Naoki, the three-to-four resemblance finally changed.

It became ten or even nine points.

Izumi Mio couldn't take her eyes away from the first moment she saw him.

Seeing Amamiya Chizuru's denial, she looked back at Amamiya Chizuru briefly with some reluctance, her face full of happiness and superiority.

"Naoki-kun has always looked like this until this spring!" She was very proud, because neither Amamiya Chizuru, who just entered school this year, nor the school doctor who was transferred here in the spring, had ever seen Naoki-kun like that before.

.

At that time, he was still a very unfortunate, frail young man, a withdrawn patient with his hair covering his eyes. In school, he would not even say hello to classmates who were in the same class when they met on the street, and the professor would only

Only when you see the name on the roster can you remember that there is a student in your class who never misses class.

"It's a pity that I didn't participate in Naoki-kun's past." The senior raised her head slightly, finally able to feel confident in front of her love rival for a while.

"I'm going to find him!"

After she briefly enjoyed the superiority over her love rival, she couldn't wait to see Naoki-kun.

"Hey, wait for me!" Amamiya Chizuru couldn't stand her provocation and wanted to catch up and ask what was going on.

Nanami, on the other hand, looked at Natsume Naoki's back thoughtfully, wondering if this was also the reflection in her dream.

Izumi Mio shouted Natsume Naoki's name as she chased after her. Amamiya Chizuru and Nanami Ye followed, but because the distance was far from the beginning, they had to go around the bridge, and the three of them were all wearing clogs.

It was inconvenient to run, so I followed him out for nearly an intersection before slowly shortening the distance.

"Is that guy deaf?" Amamiya Chizuru caught up with Izumi Mio, but she was exhausted and began to pant. She stomped her feet angrily and scolded, "I call him like this, and he doesn't even look.

Have a look!"

Before the next intersection, a small truck drove past them and caught up with Natsume Naoki.

Because he was holding something and in poor health, he was not very agile. The intersection was very narrow, and the truck driver kept honking his horn. Natsume Naoki was disturbed by the sudden sound of the horn and thought, so he hid here and there.

Finally, we stood on the stone slab on the side of the road and made way for the truck.

The driver pulled down the window and poked out half of his head with sparse hair - it was a bald uncle.

He spat at Natsume Naoki fiercely: "Are you deaf!"

"Ha! How dare he call him deaf!"

Amamiya Chizuru heard the driver's aggressive cursing from a distance, and her eyes widened.

She couldn't believe what she heard, and then she gritted her teeth and was very angry, as if she had seen the most despicable evil in the world. She clenched her fists and was about to rush forward: "How dare he do this?"

Talk to him... No one can scold him except me! I want to make that bald bastard lose his job, let him be eaten up by the sinister society, and then curl up in a dirty quilt under the overpass and regret today.

His disrespectful behavior!”

"calm down."

Suddenly, a warm and strong hand hugged the aggressive little rich woman around the waist, just like picking up a cat with exploded fur, and comforted her softly while smoothing her fur.

"It's just a scolding. If you do this to everyone who has spread misfortune to me, I'm afraid less than half of the people in Shinjuku will lose their jobs."

Amamiya Chizuru took a closer look, and it was Natsume Naoki who was hugging her.

It was just the Natsume Naoki she was familiar with, who always had a calm smile on his face and was sunny and handsome. He was also wearing the monsuke haori hakama that everyone bought together.

"Hey, you are here!" Amamiya Chizuru's eyes lit up immediately. She looked forward and saw that the truck had already driven away. The boy holding a large bag of Chinese medicinal materials was still holding on. The shirt he wore in spring had already

Soaked with sweat.

"Since you are here, who is he?"

"It's me too." Natsume Naoki smiled slightly, then turned to look at Izumi Mio: "Senior sister, you should be familiar with it, right? I was like that the whole year of my freshman year... Actually, a little further forward, junior high school and high school.

That’s right.”

Amamiya Chizuru also reacted at this time.

This is a dream.

That was him in the dream, but not real.
To be continued...