Married life with Bakugo

Chapter 36 The person I most want to see

"He can't see me," said the pretty lady.

"But why can I see it? Could it be that..."

"I'm not a ghost." She denied my guess, "But you are the first person to see me this week, I'm so lucky, can you please give me a cup of hot milk? I need to add a little sugar."

"Huh? Okay, please wait a moment."

So I turned around and went to make hot milk for the young lady, Dazai boy surrounded me: "What? Are there really ghosts? Ghosts still drink milk?"

"Miss said she is not a ghost, Dazai boy, stop talking nonsense."

Boy Dazai really didn't talk nonsense anymore, he just followed me step by step, like a little tail.

When I put the milk in front of the lady, Dazai boy followed me and sat opposite the lady.

"Miss Ueno," he poked at me, "is Miss Ghost talking now?"

I couldn't bear to knock him on the head: "I told you it's not Miss Phantom! It's really rude, what's your name, miss?"

"Yimoto Banana, my name is Yoshimoto Banana, and your name is Ueno Nana, right?"

"Banana." I unconsciously repeated this very catchy name, but the boy Dazai next to me immediately said, "banana? Ms. Ueno, do you want to eat bananas?"

"No, the lady's name is Gibbon Banana." He tapped his head again, no wonder he likes to rub my hair so much, it turns out that if you do this kind of thing too much, you will become addicted.

"Oh." He replied absent-mindedly, then suddenly made a sharp ah, and then hugged me tightly.

Me: "...what's the matter with you?"

"Miss Ueno, there is a ghost, the milk cup suddenly moved spontaneously." He tightened his hands while talking, and arched his head into my shoulder. Fortunately, the closed sign was just hung up, otherwise other guests might complain about our table. The commotion.

"Don't pretend to be timid here, don't think that I don't know about you making up ghost stories to scare Kunikida-kun." I pulled him off like an octopus.

"Really, Miss Ueno knows everything." He who was screaming just now returned to normal immediately.

Miss Banana picked up her glass and took a sip of milk: "Ah, I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time."

It sounds so pitiful: "But, won't you be starved to death like this? Ah no, I mean won't you feel hungry?"

"No." Miss Banana narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"It's so amazing. Although it's just the first time we met, I still want to take the liberty to ask Miss Banana, since you are not a ghost, why...ordinary people can't see you."

"I don't know, it suddenly became like this one day." She said happily after drinking the milk.

"...Miss Banana, you are too big-hearted."

"Actually, it wasn't that sudden, and there were warning signs." She held the milk glass with both hands, with sadness in her eyes.

"Omen?"

"Because my lover died at this time last year. It should be this time. I can't remember exactly." She was a little dazed. It would be nice if I could disappear quietly one day. Just praying and praying like this, one day I suddenly faded from the memory of my acquaintances, and no one remembered me after that. So I started wandering around, sometimes Sometimes I can meet someone who can see me, just like you, Nana."

To put it bluntly, Ms. Banana's story is completely bullshit.But when she said it, people couldn't doubt it at all, "I gradually lost the sense of hunger that a human being should have, and my sensitivity to temperature has also plummeted. I don't feel cold or hot. Walking in the world is like walking in a In a dream, hazy and trance."

Miss Banana was so beautiful when she said these words, she felt shrouded in a thin mist, it felt like, like...

"Miss Banana is like a dream."

When she heard my comments like this, she was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Perhaps, maybe I really turned into a dream. It's not bad to just disappear like this one day."

I laughed together: "Is that so? Haha."

Miss Banana looked very gentle and sad. Even though it was the first time we met, I felt sad.

Every time the atmosphere is particularly delicate, Dazai boy insists on making some moths. For example, now, when I am feeling sad, he leans over again: "What? Did Miss Banana say anything else?"

"Say you're handsome, say you're amazing." I pushed him away perfunctorily.

"Don't be like this, it hurts so much, I also want to hear Miss Banana's story." He said innocently and aggrieved.

I believe you are a ghost, you are here to disrupt the situation, right?

"I should go too." After sitting for a while, Miss Banana said.

"Would you like to stay no longer?"

"No, there seems to be a new flower shop opened nearby. I want to see if there are any tulips. I am very happy to meet you today, Nana."

By the way, I always forgot to ask: "Miss Banana, how did you know my name? I haven't made a formal introduction yet."

"I don't know, I know naturally." She held her chin in her mind.

Miss Banana seemed a little dazed.

"This is for you." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and handed me a silver boat, "I made it with a supernatural power, and my supernatural power is called [White River Night Boat], which is helpful for sleep. If you put the boat on the bed before going to bed, you will have a good dream, and you can meet the person you most want to see the next morning. I have no money with me, so I can only use this to thank you for the milk you bought me .”

The person you most want to meet?

Do you mean Bakugo?I haven't seen him for many days. If I put this boat next to my bed, can I really see him tomorrow morning?Even if it is an illusion produced by a supernatural power!

Just as I wanted to thank you, Dazai boy poked the boat with his index finger, and then—the boat disappeared.

I was so angry that smoke came out of my nostrils, "Dazai boy, what are you doing? This is a gift from Miss Banana!"

He has no regrets: "I just want to see if this thing is made with supernatural powers. Don't be angry, Ms. Ueno."

"you……"

"It's okay, I'll just make another one." Miss Banana made a boat for me again with her abilities.

"Thank you..." This time I hurriedly held the boat with both hands, "Young Dazai boy, don't even think about hitting him again."

Fortunately, there was no skin behind him, and I successfully brought the boat home.

According to Miss Banana's instructions, I put the boat on the bedside, and I really had a very good dream at night.

In my dream, I was sleeping on a sailboat, floating on the calm sea.Above the head is a bright starry sky, this level can no longer be counted as a starry sky but a river of stars.The sails raised by the boat are so white and big, and the sea breeze blows on them with warmth and makes a nice friction sound. It is quite a beautiful and comfortable dream.

This ability is really good, it is the gospel for insomniacs.

But when I woke up the next day, I fell into endless distress. What is going on? The person I want to see the most is Bakugou, my sweet boyfriend.

Not you!Is there something wrong with Miss Banana's ability?It's not so much the person you want to see the most, it's better to say the person you don't want to see the most!

I looked at the glassy-eyed woman in the fuzzy bunny pajamas sleeping next to me in distress.

Ahhh!Why!Why did I suddenly come here ten years ago.

Ten years ago, I slept on the bed motionless like a corpse, my eyes were not bright, and I seemed to be completely unable to hear what I said.

So, I don't want to see myself ten years ago. At that time, I was really difficult to deal with. I should be in the hospital instead of here.

Fortunately, I slept next to Baohao last night, otherwise, if my mother saw me ten years ago, she would start crying again.

I thought I had washed as fast as I could, but when I came back, I found that she was sleeping on the bed and was wrapping around her neck with a rope she found somewhere. way of suicide.

I quickly took off the rope, but at this time there was already a circle of red marks on my neck, and it was really hard to hit.

I am 28 years old, and the me I was ten years ago was only a fanatic suicide enthusiast than Dazai boy, and a mentally ill patient with serious mental problems, who would die at any time without anyone looking after him.

That means I have to take her with me when I go to work.

Ha ha.

She was well behaved most of the time, but we had our first problem before heading out the door.That's when she screamed and resisted when I tried to take off the bunny pajamas she was wearing.

"The rabbit will die if it has no hair, it will die!" She yelled and resisted, and my head hurt from her yelling.

"Be sober! It's more than [-] degrees outside. Are you going out dressed like this because you want to die of heat?"

She couldn't listen to anything, and was only immersed in her own spiritual world: "Rabbits will die without hair! Rabbits will die without hair!"

In the end, I was tired before she unbuttoned three buttons of her coat, and I sat on the sofa to catch my breath. I was too hard, I was really too hard.

She curled up next to me, holding her head in her hands, crying in a low voice with grievances: "A rabbit will die without hair."

Okay, okay, I've become a bad person.

After that, I experienced the feeling of being the center of everyone's attention. I usually take the bus, but today I had to hail a taxi because I took her with me.

Along the way, the enthusiastic driver asked me if I was my twin sister ten years ago, and I said yes.

Who would have thought that she and I have a closer relationship than twins.

But what is this guy thinking now?Since getting in the car, he has been hanging his head, not saying a word, so quiet that even the sound of breathing seems to have stopped.

When it was time to get off the car, I sat still in the seat, and I carried her down myself.

She is lighter and thinner than I imagined, and even through thick pajamas, I can still feel her frail and small body.

It seems that my original physical condition is not very good.

With the wind under my feet, I exerted my maximum speed and rushed into the coffee shop with her in my arms.

"Sorry, I was late this morning because of the delay." I put her down and said to Ms. Yazaki.

Ms. Yazaki almost lost her grip on the cup: "Nana...this person...is this?"

"Because of the influence of supernatural powers, I accidentally traveled through time and space to come here ten years ago, hahahaha." I explained with an awkward smile, "I don't feel at ease leaving her alone at home, so I brought her here."

"This is Nana from ten years ago?" Ms. Yazaki walked beside her.

I nodded uncomfortably, "Yeah."

"Hi Nana." Ms. Yazaki greeted her.

"Miss Yazaki is useless, she can't hear you."

"Oh? Are you sick? It seems that you are not in a good mental state." Miss Yazaki's hand fell on her rabbit hat, "Did she come in this pajamas?"

"Considering the weather conditions, I wanted to change it for her before I left, but this guy refused to change it to death."

"What a stubborn child, isn't he Nana?" Ms. Yazaki touched her little face.

Me: "...Miss Yazaki, I was ten years ago, not eight years old."

I glanced here and there, and after searching for Dazai boy to no avail, I said to her: "Miss Yazaki, I have to take her up to find Dazai boy."

Ms. Yazaki, who was trying to tease her: "Why are you looking for him?"

"I want Dazai boy to help send her back." After all, Dazai boy's ability can destroy that silver boat, and it should also be able to destroy me ten years ago.

"Ah, it's so cute, why did you send it back?"

Ms. Yazaki, look at her so sluggish and dying, how much conscience does it take to say that she is cute.