Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

Three hundred and fifty-four, Bai Yueguang

The latest website: ——"Yaguchi Kyouya"

The moment he saw this name, Kato Yusuke exploded.

He clutched the phone tightly, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of his cold white hand were tight and protruding, winding all the way down to his strong forearm.

As the long-lost memories are opened, a certain experience from the past gradually emerges before my eyes.

If Kato Yusuke were asked to pick out a few of the most annoying things in the world, Yaguchi Kyouya would definitely be at the top of the list.

Even if he spends his whole life, he probably won't be able to forget this name, because it is an unforgettable regret for him.

It was because of this person that Sayu was hurt.

Because of this man, their lives were almost ruined at that time.

It was because of this person that his inner feeling of indebtedness to Sayu has not dissipated to this day.

It was precisely because of his deep-seated hatred of this scumbag that he later resorted to such extreme and harmless treatment.

However, under the influence of the butterfly effect, this disgusting thing seems to have been reborn, and it continues to infringe on women.

Kato Yusuke stared at the screen of his mobile phone, the anger in his eyes clear and profound.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with thick malice and hatred, and his teeth were faintly visible in the outline of his face. He was clearly handsome, but now he only made people feel chilling.

In the summer venue, it was very hot even with the air conditioning on, but at this moment, Shiyu felt a bone-chilling chill for no reason.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that the lover next to her was so strange.

"...Yu...chan?"

She murmured as thinly as a gnat, hugged her arm and rubbed it gently.

Kato Yusuke was awakened by the call, his body paused slightly, and he deliberately lowered his head and put away his mobile phone.

Then he turned his head, a calm smile appeared on his face, and the cruelty just now disappeared.

"Sorry, Xiaoshi, can I leave for a while?"

He asked as if nothing had happened, but his pale complexion made his face look even weirder, giving people an ominous premonition.

Shiyu pursed her lips and asked softly: "...Where are you going?"

"There is new news from Xiao Xi. The suspect may be in some trouble. I plan to go and have a look."

"Why?"

"The girl who asked Xiao Xi and the others for help provided her and that scumbag's names, as well as their detailed addresses. I think their credibility is very high."

Kato Yusuke explained calmly, not caring whether he admitted the wrong person.

He is not a city policeman, he does not need evidence, he only talks about idealism.

As for the name Yaguchi Kyouya, he would rather believe in it than believe in it.

"That's not what I asked..."

Shiyu whispered, the hand clasping his arm turned slightly white from exertion, and his fingertips dug into the skin.

She asked in a cold voice: "I'm asking you why you want to go? Is there a shortage of manpower there?"

Her eyes were slightly sharp, as if she could see directly into the depths of others' hearts. Kato Yusuke paused and turned his face away calmly.

Shiyu's question hit the nail on the head, but he couldn't give an answer.

In fact, there was really no reason for him to run away.

Not to mention that so many people have gone to the association, and with the care of Mr. Lin and Santo, there is no danger. It is not his turn to meddle in others' affairs...

——But that kind of thing is fine no matter what!

The problem is the name.

With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, Kato Yusuke stood up quickly.

"Sorry, I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Yu-chan!"

Shiyu's face turned pale, and she staggered to stand up after him, with a thin layer of sadness in her eyes.

As the opening of the exhibition approached, there was noise and laughter all around, but the atmosphere here was extremely heavy.

She glared at him bitterly and asked word for word: "Are you just going to leave like this? It doesn't matter even if you leave us behind?"

The girl's voice was cold, but it contained indescribable grief.

Kato Yusuke's body swayed, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not take another half step.

at this time--

"Kato-kun?"

"master?"

"Kato?"

"President?"

Four voices called him in unison.

Kanoko Hasumi, Mayu Sagara, Yoshida, and Yuba Mishima happened to return to the stall.

Seeing Kato Yusuke and Shiyu in a stalemate, the four of them had surprised expressions on their faces and hesitated for a moment.

Sensing the unique atmosphere at the scene, everyone looked at each other and no one dared to speak easily.

In this long silence.

Shiyu closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, then put on a gentle smile and stretched out a hand forward.

"...Come back, Yu-chan, it's almost time for us to realize our dreams, everyone needs you."

Kato Yusuke's body froze, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, only his lips were trembling slightly in vain.

"Little poem..."

He said silently, took a step forward, and hugged Shiyu into his arms without caring about the eyes of the people around him.

"Yu...chan...?"

Shiyu was at a loss and didn't know how to react for a moment. He just felt full of grievances and wanted to vent but didn't know where to start.

Kato Yusuke hugged her tightly and whispered deeply and hoarsely: "...I'm sorry, forgive me, let me go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of her, took a step back, turned around resolutely and ran towards the exit.

"Kato-kun!?"

"master!?"

"Kato!?"

"President!?"

Everyone's panicked exclamations came from behind, but Kato Yusuke didn't dare to look back.

Until then, he finally realized that there was someone who was his white moonlight at all times.

Just standing there, she stood in all his eyes and all his youthful heartbeats.

She was weak and cried a lot, but she won perfect marks in his heart, trapping him when he was 15 to 16 years old.

He did this without hesitation because he knew he couldn't do it.

Of course she is special, he will only take the initiative towards her.

She will always come out on top in his youth.

Kato Yusuke gritted his teeth, with inner conflicts intertwined, and strode out of the venue with his legs.

It rained a little last night in Tokyo, and the air was filled with cool morning dew.

At the entrance of the exhibition hall, a long line of people lined up, so dense that one could not even see the end of the crowd.

People in the queue were excitedly talking about the products and products they were looking forward to, waiting for the opening of Comic Market.

Kato Yusuke walked through in a hurry and almost bumped into someone else.

"Hey! No running in the venue!" a staff member of the organizer roared angrily.

He was about to apologize, and then he heard a sentence from ahead——

"Huh? Yusuke, what are you doing here?"

Yinglili, who had arrived late, was wearing a round hat and jeans with overalls, and was looking at him in confusion.

Kato Yusuke was stunned for a moment and said very quickly: "I have something to leave and Xiaoshi and the others are inside. Go find them quickly and stop running around."

"Huh? Where did you say you were leaving? The event is not happening soon..."

"Sorry, I'll explain it to you later."

"Wait, Yusuke——!?"

Eiriri was only halfway through what she said when Kato Yusuke hurried to the station.

The girl was stunned and could only watch the retreating figure turn into a blurry focus, and then walked into the venue full of doubts.

At the "TYPE-MOON" booth, everyone was talking about something around the table.

Yinglili stepped forward doubtfully and stretched out her hands to push away the crowd.

"Everyone? What are you doing-huh??"

Her voice stopped abruptly as the scene in the center of the crowd came into view.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like