Chapter 330 When Did Your Memory Become so Good?

Will Yamauchi Sakura, who never reads books and forgets things as they pass, and who absolutely follows the "Hojo Kyosuke-style relaxed lifestyle", remember those things?

Except for Hojo Kyosuke, who lowered his head with a smile on his face and continued to drink oatmeal porridge, everyone else was looking at her, curious about what she would say.

Even Glass was curious about the past of Sakura and Kyosuke.

In fact, in the past, she had already glimpsed a corner of Sakura's various crooked theories. Sakura's word games and specious arguments were not groundless, but a large part of them were extracted from her experience with Kyosuke.

Looking at Mitsuha's curious eyes, Eriri's blue eyes kept turning to her side with her face turned secretly... Sakura grinned.

"On April 1st, I went to school with Kyosuke. There were a lot of people at the school gate. He held my hand tightly and kept saying that he would scream if he got lost.

On May 1st, I went to Sensoji Temple on the west bank of the Sumida River with Kyosuke. I fell before I even left the house. I spent the entire Golden Week on the sofa at home and watched three movies with Kyosuke.

On May 12th, a sister in the community got married. I went to the wedding with Kyosuke and ate a lot of delicious food.

On January 1st, the two families went to the Hoshiyama Shinmei Shrine to worship together.

On September 4th, I went to the bookstore with Kyosuke and slept in the children's area until the store closed.

..."

Yamauchi Sakura rubbed her slender straight fingers and talked incessantly as if she was reciting a book. No, this girl was not so fluent when she was reciting a book. Almost everyone present knew this.

Glass, who knew her best, was surprised. Although the smile on Sakura's face was as happy as a dandelion floating in the sky, but...

"With so many things, you even remember the date?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's wine-red eyes were full of shock. Is this still the Sakura who ate potato chips and looked for the murderer everywhere? She opened her mouth and asked in disbelief.

"Are you writing a diary?" This was Mitsuha's first reaction.

"How is it possible? Who would write a diary?" Sakura retorted immediately.

Then she looked around at the girls who were looking at her in shock at the table with a cheerful smile on her face. Her bright yellow eyes stopped on the only one who lowered his head.

Here it comes again, this smile...

Eri pouted.

"Of course I can't remember. If I remember everything, my head will become very heavy and will crush my body. At that time, I will have to hire three people to help me hold my head at any time. How expensive it is."

Sakura said as a matter of course.

If it was Yukinoshita Yukino who was here, she would definitely correct it seriously. Memories do not add extra weight to the brain.

But she is not here. Everyone here knows that Yamauchi Sakura is a terrorist who must not be spoken to.

Kasumigaoka Utaha ignored the second half of the sentence and let out a long breath. Sure enough, how could it be possible? So love has nothing to do with the length of time. People are concerned about the depth of fate between people. How can Kyousuke and I be together in such a completely unrelated situation...

"But, so many years, so many April 1st, so many Mays and Junes, one day Kyousuke and I will do those things.

By the way, the nearest anniversary is today. I have to go to the award ceremony with Kyousuke~"

Sakura sat up, her snow-white and slender neck was as elegant as a swan, and her slightly raised little face had a somewhat casual smile.

"..."

"..."

Sure enough, it makes sense not to talk while eating and not to talk while sleeping. In addition to biting your mouth and spraying out the food in your mouth, it will also affect your appetite because of hearing unpleasant words. Once the appetite is affected, people will eat less; once they eat less, they will lose their spirits; when people lose their spirits, they will die.

It's terrible.

Eriri lowered her head and tried to hide her expression by eating, but she saw that the white porcelain bowl was empty, and she saw Momotaro licking it happily on the ground, which made her even more angry.

"Miscellaneous, give me more rice!" I want to eat three big bowls, I want to be super energetic!

As expected, this is Sakura.

Mitsuha shook her head and lowered her head to start eating.

Seeing everyone like this, Sakura didn't care. She laughed and started to tease Naoka, saying something like "Weren't you there at some time, but you and Kyosuke were not familiar with each other at that time."

Hearing this, Naoka was furious, but she was not the only one who held the spoon tightly.

When everyone lowered their heads, Hojo Kyosuke raised his head.

Sakura...

This guy actually remembered it so clearly?

The school started on April 1st. The reason why I reminded Yingliang so much was because she got lost last year. I couldn't catch her. I found her in the guard room flipping through the sign-in book for an entire afternoon.

During the Golden Week in May, the two families had originally agreed to go to Tokyo together, ride the Ferris wheel on the Sumida River, and visit Sensoji Temple, but because Yingliang fell, the Yamauchi couple unexpectedly got a vacation for two. Yingliang stayed at home with me and my mother and watched TV for several days. "Home Alone" was the first show I watched at that time.

The wedding I attended was the granddaughter of the old lady whose courtyard wall was planted with roses. It was the most traditional Shinto-style wedding. Yingliang almost fell because she ate too much. Fortunately, the bride supported her. For this reason, the bride's pure white wedding dress had two yellow oil handprints.

…

Hojo Kyousuke can remember this because his brain is now very developed. After all, even things he only briefly saw in his previous life can be recalled by looking at related things, not to mention everything he experienced with Sakura.

But that guy, who was as painful as giving birth to a child when he memorized vocabulary and ancient prose, actually remembered them all?

Looking at Yamauchi Sakura who was laughing and laughing, he really wanted to go over and pick her up to see if her head had become heavier.

"Ah, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and catch it."

After waiting for a long time, Kyosuke didn't come to help her with food. Eiri felt that it would be too embarrassing to call her a second time, so she chose to do it herself. In retaliation, she served someone another bowl of cereal in the largest bowl.

"Oh, thanks, Eiri, I was just going to add some food." Hojo Kyosuke smiled and took the bowl.

"What a fool to say thank you!"

The girl's fair little face turned red instantly, probably because her blood was rising because her revenge was unsuccessful, but it was definitely not because of shyness.

After breakfast, Kyousuke Hojo, who had eaten breakfast for five people, had no bulge in his belly at all, and he still looked handsome in a black suit.

Zhihua raised her hand and buttoned up someone's unbuttoned black shirt.

"No matter how uncomfortable it is, please give me a little patience in this situation!"

The girl muttered, then took the trouble to pick up the boy's hand for the fourth time, checking whether the silver cufflinks on the shirt that exposed part of the coat were in place, checking whether the shirt at the waistband was wrinkled, checking...

Today, Hojo Kyousuke's clothes are black from inside to outside. He does not wear a tie, but his coat is a real formal suit. The cuffs of his shirt are exposed, and they are buttoned with round silver cuffs, with a light tattoo on them. A four-leaf clover pattern.

It was brought by Sanye. Although it was still shiny, it was obvious that it was not a new one.

Ueno Naoka was wearing a light blue sleeveless top with a stand-up collar. The material was very thin and its function was probably to decorate and cover the large area of ​​snow-white skin exposed by the white suspender skirt below. The skirt has wave-like pleats on the chest, which well conceals the flat chest and makes the figure become the highlight.

Her long black hair was rarely tied into a bunch, falling softly on her chest like a scarf. The length of her white suspender skirt was less than her knees, revealing a round thigh and a fair calf underneath.

The girl's beautiful blue-purple eyes fell on the boy in front of her, and she muttered words, recording what could be improved and what clothes Kyosuke should wear when he attends a banquet next time.

Naoka Ueno had been preparing this set of clothes three months ago. She had discarded countless versions in the meantime, and even her plan to make money was slightly delayed.

However, looking at the boy in a pure black suit with eyes shining like stars, the girl felt that all the hard work was worth it. She even couldn't wait to sew the next set of clothes for him and let him wear the clothes she made. Go get all the glory back.

"OK, that's all. If you really feel uncomfortable, it's okay to unbutton the collar."

The girl who had just fastened the button said this. No one knew whether the effort just now was in vain or whether she was simply enjoying the happiness of dressing the one she loved.

Standing there obediently like Momotaro, letting Sakura, Shoko, Mitsuha, Eri and others help him sort out his clothes, Hojo Kyousuke turned around with a smile and showed his current situation to his family. .

Black hair, black eyes, black suit, only his handsome face and neck are white. This man stood there like an alien who had stepped out of the universe. His appearance was the most perfect form that human beings subconsciously long for.

A face as handsome as if carved by a knife, eyes as full of mystery as the night sky, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs...

Not only Naoka nodded with satisfaction, but Kasumigaoka's eyes gradually became hydrated. Eiri thought that the next time her family attends a banquet, she must let Kyousuke go there like this.

"Wait, the knot seems to be a little loose."

Mitsuha blushed slightly, stepped forward, and pulled out the orange-red knotted bracelet on Hojo Kyosuke's left hand to the base of his hand.

Zhihua frowned slightly, the orange-red knot didn't match the whole thing. But before she could say anything, Sakura walked over.

"Wait a minute, this place needs to be exposed to look better!"

She raised her hand and unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, revealing a silver necklace inside, which was the four-leaf clover necklace she gave her.

"Yeah, that's pretty good. The four-leaf clover necklace and the four-leaf clover cuffs make Kyosuke twice as lucky today!"

The girl nodded with satisfaction, and Sanye next to her did the same thing.

Both of them, like Naohua, are not wearing formal clothes, but fashions that highlight the youthfulness of girls. Sakura wore a white sweatshirt with blue patterns on it, and straight-leg washed blue jeans underneath. Sanye wears a white cotton shirt and a blue cotton and linen skirt.

The two of them stood in front of Hojo Kyosuke, just like Naoka before, as if they were looking at their most satisfying works, nodding frequently. Just one of them stared at Hojo Kyousuke's collar, and the other looked at his wrist.

The last person who needs to travel today is Nishimiya Glass.

The little girl looked at Hojo Kyousuke and wanted to step forward to help Kyosuke tidy up again, but after looking at Naohua's dark face, she chose to give up.

Well……

After arriving at the venue, before Kyousuke-kun goes on stage, you can help him put on the corsage yourself!

Glass thought so.

"It's almost time, it's time to set off."

Hojo Kyosuke shouted that his driver was already waiting outside.

"Okay, okay~~"

Sakura said happily and walked towards the door without stopping, and the other three followed her.

From a certain perspective, this girl is the real air-reading master.

"I will watch carefully on TV, and I must be super handsome to win the trophy!" Yingli shouted.

Kasumigaoka didn't say anything, but just stepped forward to help someone tidy up for the last time. Then, from an angle where no one could see, he stood on tiptoes and pressed his bright red lips on Hojo Kyosuke's mouth.

"When you read your acceptance speech, you should remember the happy times we had in the apartment."

When this was mentioned, someone couldn't help but think of the black stockings that Shiba-senpai "accidentally" left behind in her Sendagi apartment. Thinking about it now, at that time, I threw the useless stockings into the trash can without hesitation. I must have guessed that now I can appreciate and knead the black stockings that are being used normally.

What a foresight, as expected of me.

There is no body temperature and only a faint smell of a girl's body. How can the stockings be as beautiful as wearing those round and beautiful legs that are full of flesh? Compared to the smooth white skin underneath, even the stockings look a bit rough, and the unique feel of the mixture...

"Yes, I will." Hojo Kyousuke smiled, and one hand accidentally fell on Shiyu's beautiful leg.

"Hurry up~"

Sakura stood outside the door and shouted, looking at them as if they were going to the park for a picnic.

"I'm going."

The person who shouted first walked last, and the only person who came to the door to say goodbye was Xueye.

"Have a safe journey and wish you good luck in martial arts."

The woman with a white knitted shawl on her shoulders bowed slightly. As always, Xueye was like a white chair on the beach, staying there quietly no matter what time.

I just wait for Hojo-kun to sit on me and enjoy the tranquility of the sea when he is tired.

"Well, I'll bring you a gift back."

This person is worthy of being a man who can live with so many girls under the same roof and still get along well. Just now, he was filled with regrets about having to go to Lao Shizi's award ceremony, but now the expression on his face has become very calm.

Yukino Momori is such a woman.

There are already cars parked at the entrance of Ruyiliao.

A black car started, followed by two black commercial vehicles.

Because of the presence of women, Hojo Kyousuke was forced to choose to ride in a car with Aisaka Tsuyoshi and other men.

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