I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

After dealing with this matter, the new semester was about to start and there was not much time left in the winter vacation.

Rikka's mother had just returned because she had to catch a flight, and had to leave quickly, without even having time to say goodbye to Rikka properly.

She just smiled and asked Yuta to apologize to Rikka on her behalf.

After seeing off Rikka's mother, Yuta came to Rikka's house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw piles of cardboard boxes, which were no less than the pile of boxes she had briefly abandoned when she was in her second year of high school. Not to mention other people, Yuta felt a headache just looking at them.

Because a few days ago, Rikka's grandfather spoke sternly and asked Rikka to come back to live, and Rikka also prepared for the worst at the suggestion of her mother and packed all her luggage.

She was not happy at all, but she still listened to her mother and cleaned up the place obediently.

Although this was just installed yesterday and then taken down today, it would be best if it is not used.

This is the best...

"In the end, there's still a lot of cleanup to do... and it's a lot!"

Rikka stood in the middle of a pile of boxes with a bit of pride on her face.

“These are all necessities.”

All of them were her treasures! The most precious treasures she had searched for so hard!!

"If your grandfather saw this, he would probably leave you here alone without my having to persuade you."

Yuta couldn't help but joke and looked around at the boxes, feeling helpless.

He has to help Rikka move all these things out again...there are so many of them, but...it's best if Rikka can still live here.

"Yuta..."

"Ok?"

"Where's my mother?"

Speaking of this, Yuta remembered that Rikka's mother had just asked him to apologize on Rikka's behalf and say goodbye. He took two steps forward, bent down, picked up a box, and quickly removed the tape on it.

“She also had to catch a plane that took off soon, so she needed to go first… She said she would come over to say hello formally next time.

He also said that after the work training is completed, he hopes to continue living with you. "

"really?"

Rikka's tone was full of excitement. It seemed that she would soon have a loving home again.

Yuta raised his head and glanced at the extremely happy Rikka, and a doting smile appeared on his face. It would be nice if he could live happily like this forever.

Suddenly, Yuta saw several white dots floating down outside the window behind Rikka. Seeing this, Yuta stood up, opened the door, and walked out to the balcony.

Snowing.

When Rika saw Yuta going out, she naturally followed him out.

Looking at the falling snow, Yuta couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Rikka's mother. Knowing the origin of Rikka's name and what it represented, he couldn't help but think of other things.

He turned his head to look at Rikka who was standing next to him, staring blankly at the sky.

“I like snow.

Although I didn’t like winter or the cold before, now…I love it the most.”

Yuta's face turned red. He stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, which had exactly six petals. It melted in his hand. Feeling the slight coldness on his hand, Yuta tilted his head and glanced at Rika who was standing beside him with a puzzled look on her face.

It seems that Rikka didn’t understand this confession… But it’s a good thing, if he really understood it, he would be quite embarrassed.

By the way, Rikka doesn't even know what her name stands for...

Yongtai turned around and touched his slightly red face. He was still thinking about going back to unpack, but he suddenly heard the sound of a car engine downstairs. Curious, Yongtai stuck his head out and saw a truck parked downstairs with a familiar icon printed on the back of the truck.

That was the moving company that was responsible for Liuhua's move last time. Soon, several people got out of the car and headed straight for their apartment.

Yuta suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, not long after, the doorbell rang outside...

"Hello! Rhinoceros Beetle Moving Company is at your service!"

The staff outside the door looked at the many cardboard boxes piled on the ground and had his signature smile on his face.

"It looks like it will be a big job! Then let's start moving the luggage now~"

"Ah, no..."

Looking at Yuta who seemed a little panicked, the staff member was a little confused. The next second he saw the unsealed cardboard box not far behind Yuta.

As if he understood something, he immediately smiled again, took out a roll of tape from behind him, stepped forward, sealed the cardboard box again with great skill, then picked it up and walked out the door.

"Don't worry! We are professionals! We only provide the best service to our customers!"

Yuta was overwhelmed, and Rikka was also panicked. She kept following the staff, as if she wanted to stop them, but she didn't dare to speak.

Don't forget that Rikka is a shy child.

"Wait...are you mistaken? We have decided not to move!"

"Made a mistake?"

There was visible confusion on the staff member's face. He then put down the box and picked up his phone to check again.

"It can't be wrong! It's 304, Building , Community! The full payment for this delivery has already been paid!"

Yongtai was stunned. Soon his cell phone started ringing and he quickly picked it up.

It was Touka who called, and she seemed to know the situation here.

However, Touka's phone call could not have the same miraculous effect as before. It was more like... a death notice.

"I just heard from grandma that grandpa had already completed all the formalities and work for checking out and moving a long time ago."

"how come?!"

Touka was currently sitting by the window of her old home, an open bottle of red wine beside her, and she was clearly enjoying herself.

"Although grandma just called to cancel it, it seems it's too late..."

"Then...what should we do?"

"I don't know... I finally got permission to live alone. If the luggage is shipped back now, this matter might be wasted. With grandpa's temper, he will never let Rikka's luggage go out again."

Yes... With that old man's personality, if Rikka's luggage went there, Rikka would never be able to come back.

"Ah, grandpa is here. I'll hang up now. Come on, Togashi."

"Eh? Hey! Hey!!"

Yuta put down the phone helplessly. Why are the adults over there unreliable? But now, the most urgent thing is to leave Rikka's luggage behind! ! The luggage has almost been moved. This company is too efficient!

Yuta sighed deeply and made a difficult decision...

He asked the staff to move Rikka's luggage, including those that had been placed in the car, back up to the second floor, to his home.

The staff were dumbfounded when they heard this information. OK, so you two are not from the same family? You moved from upstairs to downstairs... young people know how to have fun!

Just don't let us become part of your play, okay? When we carry things up and down without any effort?

With the staff's eyes full of resentment and Yuta's face full of apology, the movers who had completed their work left, leaving only Yuta and Rika standing in the corridor of his house, looking at the luggage that filled the corridor, covering their faces and howling in pain.

This scene...seemed familiar...He remembered that when Liuhua first moved in, she had moved her luggage to their house because there was no one upstairs, and it also took up the entire corridor...

"This sense of déjà vu... could it be that the Administration performed a memory manipulation?"

Yuta hit him with a knife.

"No! This isn't déjà vu! This is reality!"

"Uh... Did that mean we went back to the past?"

Rikka spoke weakly, covering her forehead with her hands, and then Yuta hit her with a knife again.

"No! You can't go back to your home anymore!"

Yuta covered his head in distress, school was about to start, and now this happened...

But Rikka didn't seem to care at all. She was happily unpacking the package and taking out her treasures to play with.

"You still want to play?!"

Yong Tai was so angry that he rushed forward and pinched Liuhua's forehead, pinching her forehead with his clenched fists and twisting it.

"Yongta~ Yongta hurts~~"

"What are you going to do? School is about to start, and you might not have a place to live!"

"Don't worry about that."

Rikka already had a highly feasible countermeasure, which was to become a parasite and live in Yuta's house.

"Until I find a new base, just move the activity base here!"

Yuta was speechless, but he had to admit that his heartbeat quickened when he heard this suggestion...

But it's obvious that they are not at the right age to do this, and it seems... Rikka doesn't seem to know it yet? She's been gone for a while.

Yuta took Rikka to look around the room. There was no one in the room at the moment, which made Rikka a little confused.

Afterwards, Yuta informed Rikka that his entire family had gone abroad to live.

Rika was so scared that her eye patch fell off on the spot. This was definitely not part of her plan.

"Zhuye and the others went abroad?"

"Yes."

Liuhua felt a little lost and depressed. Zhangye had a very good relationship with her and was also very cute. Now that he's gone, she feels a little sad...

But soon, she realized a more serious problem.

Zhangye and the others have all left, leaving Yuta alone here. If she stays here, doesn't that mean...

"If you want to live here, it means that we are...living together..."

Rikka's face turned red all of a sudden. Living together... it's still too early...

"Just now...just now I was just joking..."

"What should I do? School is about to start, and I don't have time to find a house..."

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, indicating the arrival of night. The two looked at each other with red faces, without saying a word for a long time.

Just like that, the two of them began their cohabitation in an atmosphere that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

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Fang Wuwei: What about me? Why am I not in this chapter? Who is the protagonist?