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Chapter 59: A Name That Doesn't Exist(2/2)

Katcha!

The cracks in the mobile phone screen broke down into finer cracks and crawled all over the screen...



"Miss, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing Mika Igarashi walking down the mountain in despair, the maid hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Igarashi Mika slowly raised her head and glanced at her.

"Why do you ask?"

"You...cry..."

Hearing the maid's words, Igarashi Mika was stunned for a moment.

The girl raised her hand and wiped her face.

The moist feeling on the back of her hand suddenly made her realize.

So, have you ever cried?

Yes.

Cried.

I forgot something very important, and I can’t remember it no matter how hard I try, it’s very sad...

She took the handkerchief handed by the maid, wiped her face, and took a deep breath.

"...let's go."

"Going home?" the maid confirmed.

"No, go to Shibuya."

"yes."

After getting into the car, Mika Igarashi leaned on the passenger seat, feeling deeply tired.

Just now, I climbed up the mountain inexplicably, felt inexplicably sad, and cried inexplicably.

besides……

She lowered her head and looked at the cracked screen.

Incomprehensible information.

What is the system?

What does deleting data mean?

Izumi...who is it again?

You, what did you forget?

Who is that figure in the lake in your mind?

Returning to the small courtyard in Shibuya, Igarashi Mika asked the maid to go home and opened the door himself.

Jinguji Kiyohime stood in a daze in front of the two snowmen in the yard.

"Qing Ji~"

Hearing Igarashi Mika's voice, Jinguji Kiyohime did not look back.

it's wired.

Why are there two snowmen, one with a scarf wrapped around his neck and the other without?

The other one needs to wear a scarf to look good...

"Royal flower."

"Um."

"Why doesn't this snowman have a scarf?" the girl asked, pointing to one of the snowmen.

New memories appeared in Igarashi Mika's mind.

[Jinguji Kiyohime] Wearing a miko costume and a scarf, she asked herself a question with a smile.

【Is it suitable?】

"Qingji, didn't you take it away?" she asked blankly.

Jinguji Kiyohime smiled and shook her head.

"Me? The blue one doesn't suit me. This red and white one suits me better..."

Then, she was also stunned.

Why would I say that blue is not suitable for me?
Chapter completed!
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