Create MYGO second creation, but make them cry

"Yanaimi said he's going to Tokyo!"

After hearing this, the girl casually put on her clothes and shoes and ran out. When she got downstairs, Senmei was already waiting there on a motorcycle.

"Sister Senmei, where is Xi?!" she said in a panic.

"I don't know either. She just asked me to give this thing to you, and then she said she was going to Tokyo and left. I couldn't stop her."

"Tokyo, why, go to Tokyo?" the girl said in a trembling voice.

Suddenly, she remembered something. Shoko Toyokawa's tomb was in Tokyo.

"Xiangzi's father is in Tokyo." Morimi's words confirmed the girl's thoughts.

".....Anyway, I'll take you to the station and catch up with him first." Senmei continued.

Ruomai immediately sat in the back seat and asked, "How was Xi's performance when he met you? Did he look like his memory had been reset?"

Sen Mei shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know either. She didn't mention anything about you. She just asked me to give this to you."

Senmei handed her a recorder, but unfortunately she was wearing a helmet and couldn't hear it immediately.

In her anxiety, Ruomai accidentally saw Kumamoto High School where the two of them had traveled through. That was where she and Yana Miyuki first met.

It was when I first saw that boy when I was enrolled in school. I saw him and other girls under the apricot tree in the school...

But because of this, the two of them met each other inadvertently.

Her idol, her favorite singer, her symbol of hope, the boy who gave her the courage to live.

And at that time, her name was still...Yutenji Wakamugi.

She decided to help the boy and be his support, but...but...

It was clearly something that happened not long ago, but why does it seem so distant when I think about it?

And now, she even can't figure out who she is?

If I were Yutenji Wakami, there would be no way for Xi to remember me.

If I were Toyokawa Shoko, then everything that belongs to Wakamai would not exist.

She should have saved the boy, but she herself became a prisoner of time.

"We're here!" The locomotive stopped in front of the tram station.

She immediately got off the bus and tried to run into the station, but she heard Morimi yell, "Yutenji Wakamugi, tell me, what does your name mean?"

She... Ruomai said in a trembling voice, "Ruomai means that we should be as resilient as wheat and be able to survive no matter what kind of difficulties we encounter."

Sen Mei couldn't help but smile and said, "You must, you must bring that idiot back with you two!"

But the girl did not do what she did to Morimi. She ran straight into the tram station and chased in the direction of Tokyo.

There weren't many people in the carriage at this time, but she was looking around, as if she was afraid of leaving someone behind.

But in the end, she still focused her attention on the tape recorder in her hand. This should be something left behind by the boy.

She put on her headphones and pressed play.

"By the time you hear this recording, I've probably already left Kumamoto and arrived in Tokyo, and you're still lying next to me, having just fallen asleep."

"Even though I really want to call you Xiangzi, we both know deep down that you are actually Wakami, Yutenji Wakami."

The girl held the tape recorder tightly, lowered her head in pain, and her body trembled slightly.

"I don't know. When I wake up tomorrow, will I forget you? Will I forget these past two months? No, I should say everything that's happened since I met you."

"Every time I stumble upon the name Yutenji Wakami, my heart flutters. I don't understand what this throbbing feeling is. I used to think it was the lingering emotions in my memory."

"The moment that girl heard your name, I knew it was because of you, because the you in front of me was the one who loved me deeply."

"But I'm sorry, Ruomai, even so, I still can't recall everything that happened between us."

"But it's not difficult for me to guess your journey from Ruomai to Xiangzi."

"Think carefully, we are all fools. The one we love is right in front of us, but we keep searching for him and end up losing ourselves."

Ruomai's tears fell, and she whispered to the boy who was not here to explain: "No, it's not like that, Xi, it's me, it's my problem, I'm too timid, I don't believe that my love can awaken your memory, the one who is truly afraid of love is me, the one who dares not take that step, it has always been me..."

"I don't even understand whether this throbbing in my heart is guilt or love."

"The only thing I understand is that if I continue to stay by your side, you will always be imprisoned by my identity as Xiangzi and eventually lose yourself."

"I've decided. I'm going to Tokyo to get treatment. I'm going to find myself and everything I have."

"I hope that when we meet again, I will be able to..."

"Well, while you were asleep, this new song I didn't have time to write for you will be my farewell to you."

"sorry...."

Boom, boom, boom... The sound of the train stopping was heard. I arrived at the Tokyo station and looked up. There were already dark clouds, and it looked like it was going to snow.

The boy's song rang in her ears. It should have been her lullaby yesterday, but she had no memory of it.

*Are you going to Scarborough Fair

*Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

*Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

*Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

*Remember me to one who lives there

*Please give my regards to the person who lives there

*She once was a true love of mine

*She was my true love

The girl was looking around at the tram stop. She had just enough time to change her clothes, so she looked a little lightly dressed. She looked so anxious as she walked back and forth at the tram stop.

She asked countless passers-by, but no one could give her a useful answer.

*Tell her to make me a cambric shirt

*Tell her to sew clothes for me

*Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

*Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

*Without no seams nor needlework

*No seams or delicate stitching

Huh0?樲⑵８㈢○⒐ノ╲

*Then she'll be a true love of mine

*Then she will be my true love

The snow slowly fell on the girl's head, covering up her crying.

This huge, prosperous yet indifferent city was covered in white.

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"Are you going to Scarlob Fair? Please say hello to the person who lives there for me. She was once my true love. Well, that's all for today's singing show. If anyone likes this song, please send me a private message, Meow Meng Meow Meng~"

The girl, who had become a student at a metropolitan art high school, clicked the download button, then lay on the sofa alone, looking out the window in a daze.

Snowflakes are falling gently. This must be the first snow of the year.

"Before I knew it, a year had already passed."

A year had passed since she came to Tokyo to look for someone. Tokyo was such a huge city that it was so difficult to find someone. Sometimes she even wondered whether her past experiences were true or false.

However, relying on a few original songs by someone and the makeup skills learned from Senmei, she became a well-known beauty and music blogger on the Internet without adding any extra burden to her family.

Moreover, the Internet is also a good way to find people, but unfortunately, there has been no results so far.

She looked at the empty room next to her. The girl she had shared the apartment with had left, and the burden on her became heavier.

Miao Mengqin, who had just finished the live broadcast, felt a little hungry, so she put on a fashionable coat and looked like a fashionable beauty suitable for living in Tokyo.

When I think of my old, rustic look with twin ponytails and glasses, I can't help but feel nostalgic.

The last time I saw Senmei, she said she had completely changed, but there was nothing she could do about it, she had to survive in this city.

Even in the snow, the city of Tokyo still flashes with blurry neon lights.

Snow was drifting above her head. The girl couldn't help but look up and thought of herself a year ago.

Although she felt a little lonely, she was able to hold on when she thought that the boy was actually in the same city as her.

She hummed the song the boy gave her.

"Dearestly, who are you reading this letter at this moment, where are you and what are you doing?"

"Carrying the seeds of trouble that I can't tell anyone."

"Maybe I can tell everything honestly. Right now I feel like I'm about to give in and cry."

She hummed softly, but this was the only song she had never sung under the name of "Meow Dream Qin".

That was a song that belonged only to her, but as she continued to hum...

*I almost disappeared,

*Whose words should I believe and move forward?

"Eh?"

A familiar song came faintly, and she even had the illusion that it might be her own humming.

But soon, she realized that it was not that familiar song, that familiar melody...

Her high boots stepped on the ground mixed with mud and snow, and she ran quickly to the square not far away, until she saw a figure next to the fountain.

*Every moment of life has meaning,

*Please cultivate your dreams fearlessly.

*No matter what era you live in, sadness is unavoidable.

*But please smile and live in the present moment.

*May you who read this letter,

*Be able to be happy.

She came to someone holding a familiar guitar, her teeth chattering slightly, but at this moment, the dormant fear in her heart emerged again.

Has he... forgotten himself?

"....xi" Her voice was so hoarse that she could only make a breath-like sound when she wanted to call out the other person's name.

"Hey." Then she heard the boy's voice.

When she looked up, she saw the other person's smile.

"I'm looking for a girl named Ruomai. Do you know where she went?"

The girl's nose felt sore and she smiled a smile that was out of place on this gloomy snowy day.

"Idiot, that's me."

Chapter 63 Goodbye, Yutenji Wakamu

Back to reality, in Yutenji Wakamu's apartment.

The evening sun shone on the clean apartment floor, illuminating the white and beautiful legs of the owner who was sitting on it.

Ruomai, who seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock of the second creation, was just crying softly.

But he was the only one in the apartment. The boy who had completed the bounty mission had already left.

After all, this second creation is Yanamiyu's punishment for Yutenji Wakami who wanted to use him and parasitize him after losing his dream.

But before he left, he left a few words and something.

"With this secondary creative memory, you're definitely no less capable than Mo... Ruoye Mu in playing the role of a betrayed girl. I think you're more confident than anyone else right now."

Ah...it's true. With the memories and experiences of Yutenji Wakamu filling her heart at this moment, she is not worried at all that she will be inferior to that genius monster.