Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

You pressed your throbbing forehead and found that you were covered with a suit jacket, and the wound on your leg had been bandaged.

"Thank you."

"Being so polite isn't your style."

"...What kind of behavior have I shown? I've always been a polite and well-behaved child, okay!"

"Your current state suits you better, like a kitten jumping up and down with its fur standing on end."

You rolled your eyes at him and started looking around, finally fixing your gaze on the pipe organ in the center of the auditorium.

"By the way, were you playing the piano just now? That melody was quite nice, it felt familiar."

"...Melody? I didn't play the piano."

No? Then you must have heard it in your dream. Just as you were about to explain, you saw Qin Che walk straight towards the pipe organ.

The melody that flowed from your fingertips in my dream is now being perfectly replicated by him.

"Is this the part?" Qin Che's voice was calm yet carried a hint of turmoil.

"Yes......"

Qin Che's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, only looking down at the piano keys.

Perhaps it's just your imagination, but you feel that his figure is overlapping with fragments of your dream.

That's your past.

No, it's his and her past.

Still not right, you are her...

Your head started to throb more and more, and a jumble of chaotic memories assaulted your brain.

I just dreamt about you.

Qin Che's gaze remained fixed on the pipe organ. "Oh? What did you remember?"

Qin Che played a few more notes on the piano, and you, who had come to his side, unconsciously placed your hands on the keys, naturally joining in the melody.

!!!

You're a little shocked: Wow! I can actually play the piano!!

You looked at your hands with some disbelief.

Amazing muscle memory.

You know the exact position of every note...

It's like playing it countless times...

Qin Che smiled and said, "Hmm, I even remembered this piece of music."

"But I only vaguely remember this little bit, and I can't recall the melody that followed."

Qin Che said calmly, "There was no afterward."

You smoothly continue, "Because I don't want to continue playing, the piece ends here."

Your eyes look a little lost. You know this plot, but how did it become so fragmented?

what happened?

Is it because I haven't been sleeping well lately that my brain has deteriorated?

You were stunned for a few seconds before you realized that you had always thought it was because of you, the little butterfly, that flapping your wings had caused so many changes that you couldn't connect what had happened with the events in your memory.

Today you finally realize that it was you who forgot, that some of those memories have disappeared.

"Qin Che, what exactly happened between us? I want to know now. Can you tell me?"

What if I don't want to tell you now?

"you……"

Very good, excellent. My hands are itching to punch someone.

"It will become a thorn in my heart, making me very uncomfortable."

Qin Che looked down at you with his red eyes, a half-smile on his face.

"Is that so? That's perfect. The deeper the wound, the harder it is to forget."

You grit your teeth, that damn bastard.

You know he's grieving over some things from the past, but could you please stop grieving for now?

My cheat codes have been nerfed, and I'm really annoyed.

You're itching to hit him, wondering if you'll get killed on the spot if you actually do it.

You scan the man in front of you from head to toe, planning where to strike him. His head is the obvious first choice, the most satisfying, but also the easiest to provoke him.

Qin Che noticed your wandering eyes and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

I want to punch you…