The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Chapter 186 Yuko? Youyouzi?

There is nothing more charming than the flying cherry blossoms in spring, swaying in the wind like a swing made of clouds. They come and go, dyeing the entire yard a warm spring pink.

In the season of revival of all things, under the huge cherry blossom tree, the boy was taking a nap leaning on the thick roots. Not long after, a piece of cherry blossom fell on the tip of his nose. His rising and falling chest stagnated slightly, and the boy couldn't help but let out a groan:

"Well"

His closed eyes struggled to open a crack. The cherry blossom tree above his head was still so bare, but it was surrounded by cherry-colored petals.

The boy's hazy vision gradually became clear. He rubbed his eyes and blinked vigorously. The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him lose his mind.

The neatly arranged white stone bricks extend as far as the eye can see. From a distance, you can see the white walls surrounding the place, and the smell of spring comes in through the cold stones.

The scenery was bright and the sky was blue. The young man seemed to recognize that the place he was in was a mansion called Baiyu Tower, but the mansion at this moment did not seem to be located in the underworld.

"What on earth is this...?"

Wu Ye looked around. The scenery here seemed familiar yet unfamiliar to him. He reached out and took a piece of cherry blossom from the tip of his nose. It was obviously the autumn season, but the pale pink petals were so bright.

Unable to answer the doubts in his heart, Takeya couldn't help but walk in the direction of the cherry blossoms. Taking three steps and two steps, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

"Takeru...!"

It seemed to be a voice coming from behind, Wu Ye turned his head subconsciously, and a figure slowly appeared in the corner of his sight in the distance.

She looks ordinary, but there seems to be something different about her.

Her short black shoulder-length hair was pulled up by the breeze, and her light brown pupils were filled with bright vitality. Even though she was wearing a simple kimono, it was difficult to conceal her otherworldly temperament.

Her steps were very small, but the sound of clogs rattling was like a spring suppressing the eruption, it was extremely slow.

"Takeya!"

She ran closer, with a sunny smile on her face.

When she came to the front, she yelled a word, then she held her knees and gasped. After pausing for a while, she raised her head. The smile in her eyes could not be hidden, but she let out a slight complaint on her lips:

"Really, I told you to wait for me, why are you running so fast?"

The girl's feigned anger made Takeru stunned. He opened his mouth and remained speechless. It wasn't until the girl showed a confused expression that he rolled his dry throat:

"You, Miss Youyouzi?"

"Youyouzi?"

The girl frowned lightly, repeated the name Wu Ye called out repeatedly, looked at him strangely and asked:

"Wu Ye, are you not feeling well today? Why can't you even pronounce my name clearly?"

"No, it's not."

Takeru carefully studied the girl in front of him. Although her hair color, eye color, and attire were far different from the undead princess in his memory, he would definitely remember this face unmistakably.

"You are Miss Yuyuko, right?"

As soon as Wu Ye's voice fell, he saw the other party's displeased expression, and couldn't help but weaken a bit:

"Difficult, isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

It was a vigorous response, the girl who looked very much like Yuyuko put her hands on her hips angrily, stared at Wu Ye and said:

"Wu Ye, your brain is so slow that you can't even remember your friends' names!"

Vigorously poking Takeya's chest with her finger, the girl pointed to her nose with dissatisfaction and said:

"I! Yuyuko! It's not Yuyuko! Don't give me weird nicknames!"

"Youzi?"

This name that Wu Ye pronounced out by himself brought him a sense of strangeness, but at the same time brought him a unique familiarity.

Looking at the face in front of him that was 90% similar to Youyuko, Wu Ye felt a strange feeling in his heart.

They knew each other, they were friends, but she did not exist in his memory.

"Yuko."

Takeru followed his body's instinct and couldn't help calling the girl's name again.

"Yes, Yu~zi~"

After hearing his name from Takeya's mouth, the gloom on Yuko's face quickly turned bright:

"It seems that I remembered it this time."

"Um, sorry, Yuko."

The second time he called out the girl's name, the weird feeling of strangeness in Takeya's heart disappeared surprisingly, and everything seemed so natural.

"Where are we going today?"

"Have you even forgotten this? Idiot~"

Yuuko raised her little face and mocked Takeya with unironic words:

"Didn't we agree to go flower-viewing together?"

"Viewing flowers?"

Takeru looked at Yuko in confusion and wanted to say something, but as soon as those words came to his lips, he was washed away by a strange feeling:

"Well, that's right. We agreed to go to see the flowers."

The body's memory had already blocked the brain's thinking circuit. Takeru, who was pulled by Yuko to run, subconsciously observed everything around him. Sure enough, it still felt familiar and strange.

Passing through the long stone road, two neat rows of cherry blossom trees came into view. Yuuko's eyes reflected this beautiful scenery. She couldn't help but let go of Takeya's hand and followed the petals all over the sky. The tower took a dancing step.

The girl under the rain of flowers danced round and round in this dreamlike world, reaching out to catch the cherry blossoms one after another, and holding them in the palm of her hand seemed to be gathered joy, which is the color of happiness.

"Beautiful cherry blossoms."

The girl couldn't help but admired. The way she was immersed in this beautiful scenery instantly brought back the memories that had been deliberately hidden in Takeya's heart.

Looking at Yuko's figure, Takeya's smile looked extremely stiff, like an oil painting painted with the wrong color. Such a happy scene was engraved with traces of cruelty over and over again in his eyes.

Takeru held his chest in pain. The bloody sight flashing in his eyes kept overlapping with that of Yuuko in front of him. Bit by bit, it was like the pieces of a puzzle were finally integrated together.

The expression on Yuko's face was so happy, but in Takeya's eyes, it became a prelude to sadness.

The constantly beating images, the intertwining of happiness and sadness, this strange contrast constantly impacted Takeya's heart, until the girl said the familiar final words to him——

“Beautiful cherry blossoms”

Still with that happy smile, Yuko tilted her head and stretched out her hand to Takeya:

"Are you right? Wu Ye?"

--wake up.

Everything in front of him was fading away, Yuko, Sakura, and the endless whiteboard swallowed them up and turned into deep darkness. Takeru slowly opened his eyes, and the sky in the underworld was still so gloomy.

"Are you finally awake?"

A gentle voice rang in my ears, half of my sight was blocked by a beautiful face, cherry hair, red eyes, and this gorgeous kimono.

A smile appeared on Wuye's lips unconsciously, and what he saw and heard in the dream quickly faded away like a tide. He soon forgot the agreement he had just made with a certain girl to enjoy the flowers, but the memory left in his body still guided him to shout That name came out——

"Yuko."

"Yuko?"

There was an unspeakable weirdness on Yuyuko's face, and she flicked Takeya's forehead helplessly:

"Are you sleepy? Mr. Wu Ye, it's Yuyuko."

"Ah, that's right."

A sense of drowsiness hit, and Wu couldn't help closing his eyes again:

"Sorry, I seem to have misremembered accidentally, Miss Yuyuko."

After the words fell, Wu Ye's figure disappeared from Youyouzi's lap without any movement, as if he had never appeared before.

"Really, I actually forgot his name after sleeping."

Yuyuko puffed her mouth and complained:

"Are you right, Violet?"

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