My Origin is Your Wife

Following the direction of Yumizuka Mayzuki's home, Sakura carefully looked around.

Apart from being a little too quiet, there was nothing unusual about it.

Standing at the entrance of the alley leading to Yumizuka May's house, Sakura paused for a while.

Gently brushing the mottled walls in the alleyway with her hand, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

She is not a style after all.

Hey... Sakura lowered her head.

Why did I suddenly think of sister Shi?

Patting her face lightly, as if she was a little hot, Sakura walked through the alleyway towards Yumizuka Mayzuki's house.

The deep alleyway was quiet, the hands covering his chest could not help but clenched tightly, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.

Sakura looked back hesitantly, vaguely, she always felt that someone was following her.

Yumizuka Wuyue's house was on the second floor, Sakura looked at the closed wooden door in front of her, and knocked lightly.

There was no movement.

dong dong dong-

She tried a little harder, but there was still no movement.

Sakura took out her mobile phone from her bag, and called Yumizuka Itsuki.She leaned against the door and listened attentively.

"Tick-tock-tick-"

Behind the door came the faint singing of a young girl.

Even though she was covering herself on the cold wooden board, Sakura felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

That was clearly his own voice, probably secretly recorded by Gongzuka Wuyue during that party.

Is she... so important to her?

Sakura panted softly, and slowly squatted down.The bell seemed to be on the ground behind the door panel.She knocked lightly on the door. "Student May...are you there?"

There was still no movement, and an inexplicable sense of suffocation flooded Sakura's heart.

I always feel... I always feel that if I don't figure it out tonight, I will regret it.

Sakura trusts her intuition, and she never misses it.She began to knock on the door continuously, and the force gradually increased, and there was a tearing pain in her knuckles.

"Hey, who is knocking on the door in the middle of the night!? Are you qualified?" With a whirring sound, the opposite door was pushed open.The bearded uncle came out wearing a vest and big pants. "Also keep people from sleeping."

"Sorry!" Sakura hastily bowed her head and apologized.

The uncle's gaze was locked on Sakura's right hand, and Sakura hid her right hand behind her back in panic, and fled downstairs.

"This little girl... the door knocker broke?" The uncle scratched his head.

"If I remember correctly, there is a similar little girl living across the street."

"Is there a conflict between the little girls?" Without thinking too much, the uncle yawned and turned into the room and closed the door.

"..."

It seemed that something really happened to Yumizuka Itsuki.

Sakura clasped her hands in front of her body, buried her head and turned back towards home.

With the cool wind, she realized at this moment that the skin on her knuckles had been torn and blood oozing.

"It's over. May... and my sister will definitely be angry." Sakura's voice was a little choked.

She can only hope that nothing special happened to Gongzuka Wuyue, and the phone was just left at home.

When I went to school the next day, I could still see that gentle and quiet face.

But...it's better to visit sister Shi tomorrow.Although looking forward to it, Sakura's eyes were a little dark.

Elder sister Shi must know more than herself.

She covered the wound on her right hand and slipped into the house.

···

On the other side, in the alleyway near Yumizuka May's house, Sakura felt something was wrong and stopped for a while.

The girl in a nightgown-like kimono stood there, brushing the mottled wall with her slender hands.

Her dark purple hair shone brightly in the moonlight as it swayed gently in the breeze.

She sniffed.

"Blood?"

Asakami Fujino raised his bright eyes, as if looking straight into Yumizuka May's house through countless obstacles——

A dead silence.

part.3 Bonded Notes

Asakami Fujino raised his head and stared in the direction of Yumizuka Mayzuki's house.