The heroine said that she changed gears and came back [Comprehensive]

Chapter 119

In a time farther back than a long, long time ago.

In a glorious country, a princess was born.

Her highness, who is loved by the emperor more than anyone else, has a face that even the sun would feel ashamed of.

At the age of 15, the princess took over the crown handed over by her seriously ill father and became the owner of the country.

The water splashed on the dinner plate, washing away the bubbles of dish soap.Toru Amuro wiped the cleaned dishes with a dry cloth, put them in the disinfection cabinet, and tidied up the cooking table.

He looked up and looked at the sugar industry.

The female sat there with an elegant posture, her back was straight, and there was a sense of rigidity that others felt stiff for her.

Was she sitting like this before?Toru Amuro couldn't remember.In other words, no one will specifically remember these.

But now, it has led to the helplessness of 'I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't compare it with the previous situation'.

Even, "If I paid more attention to her before, maybe it wouldn't be like this—" I couldn't help but popped up.

Amuro couldn't help feeling amused.

Tang Ye turned his head to the side and glanced at him if he felt something.

The man froze for a moment.

"Cough." He dried the water on his hands as if nothing had happened, "Miss." He lowered his head as if respectful and docile, and asked, "Any plans for today?"

Sugar did not speak.

She leaned back on the chair and stared blankly for a while - from Amuro Toru's point of view, this kind of empty expression is more like trying to dig out information from somewhere in her mind - then she lowered her voice and spoke in a cold voice. , Dispensable tone to answer.

"Go to the studio."

The sound in the studio was the same as always, continuous keyboard tapping, light conversation.Da Zai, who was squatting outside the glass door, suddenly meowed. Lai Laizi was the first to spot Tang Ye who was coming. Like before, he immediately stood up from his seat and went forward to greet her.

The player's gaze slowly swept across the studio, and the scenes he saw in front of him overlapped with some vague memories, and he barely recovered some impressions.

She didn't speak, just sat in her own seat.The spacious desk was decently covered by office tools and piled up documents to create a working scene. Tangye picked up a copy and looked at it, then put it back absent-mindedly.

"Oh~" Toru Amuro looked around curiously, and said with a smile, "I haven't looked at this place carefully the last time I came here."

...Last time?

Tangye couldn't remember whether he brought Amuro Toru here.But since he said yes, there might have been such a plot.

(Again, games without plot memoirs to check out are crumbs.)

All the initial employees sent by the system are working hard, only two recruited employees are looking here.

Leaning back on the back of the chair, the player looked back lazily.

In fact, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the sugar industry, Oda Sakunosuke nodded at her very calmly and continued to do his own thing.

and another

He probably really wanted to show his indifference.

but no matter.

Can't do it.

With the current situation, as far as the current situation is concerned, when the two sides look at each other, there is no doubt that there is no way to calmly look away.

Saiki Kusuo sighed slightly.

I can not.

He silently found a reasonable explanation for himself in his heart—or an excuse.Any reason is fine.

All in all, there is no way to turn a blind eye.

That's it.

During this long silence, Toru Amuro said with a wink, "I heard that the coffee shop on the top floor here seems to be very special. Miss, would you like to go up and try it?"

Then he said boastfully, "Of course I think I can't compare to my skills."

Take the sugar industry away.

The area belonging to the coffee shop on the roof is separated by a wooden fence of primary color, and there is a lawn inside. Of course, it is not real grass, but a simulated plastic product.

The big parasols and the small round tables complement each other, and it is the style that can make people see at a glance 'ah, this is a coffee shop'.

Tang Ye, who was brought here, sat down, and in view of the comfortable sunshine and breeze here on the top floor, she wanted to see what Toru Amuro was tossing about.

As a result, this guy disappeared quickly, he said something to leave, and quickly ran away.Several minutes later, Saiki Kusuo appeared on the rooftop with a sullen face.

"..."

No matter how many times, I still want to say that this game is too much.

Tang Ye rested his chin on one hand, thinking so.

And there, there is no doubt that Saiki Kusuo, who was forced to run errands to buy coffee - he really refused - sat down after a short silence.

"..."

"..."

"Then." The player put down his hand and managed to pull himself together—it feels like it's been a long time since I've had this kind of emotional plot—the tone wasn't cold, but it was definitely not warm, and asked, "Want again?" What are you going to say to me?"

"..."

Saiki Kusuo and her stared at each other for a while.

once.

A long time ago, they got along very well.The young emperor who just lost two elders, and the prime minister who didn't know who stayed behind.

It was a good start indeed.They worked together to stabilize the chaotic political situation, quell the increasingly turbulent rumors, and quell the resentment from the people.

But later on, he couldn't turn a blind eye to the Empress's increasingly indifferent behavior.He stopped her from being too drastic, and prevented her from giving too cruel orders. They argued, argued, and quarreled almost every day they met.

"I am right," said the Empress, "I must be right."

of course.

History proved her right after all.

But what is in front of Saiki Kusuo now is not two or three short lines of words in the history books, nor a few numbers representing achievements.

- They are real people.

He couldn't understand what she was doing, and she was disappointed in his kindness.

They eventually parted ways.

"No." After a while, Saiki Kusuo said suddenly, "I was just wondering how long we haven't seen each other."

The woman was slightly startled.

She seemed to think it was a little funny, so she really laughed.

"It's been many years." The empress said with a smile, it was a smile without any ironic meaning, the light-colored lips curled up in a simple and happy arc, "Ten years, twenty years, Or longer, but what does that matter?"

"For you, it should not be a long period of time."

Yes.

Saiki Kusuo suddenly felt like he had swallowed a piece of ice raw, the heavy chill was accompanied by piercing pain.

She's always, always been smart.

"If you say whether we haven't seen each other for a long time, the answer is of course yes. Since you left, we have indeed not seen each other for a long time."

The empress was not in a hurry, and even said calmly and happily.

"But if you ask me if I miss you—"

She paused for a moment.

Those black and white pupils, like those in the middle of a winter night, stared deeply at Saiki Kusuo, and he could almost see the pity of illusion from inside.

"There have been."

She said.

"But not now."