This will definitely be a beautiful morning full of infinite hope,

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…

Sakurai Akira was walking on the beach along the coast with Miyamoto Mako on her back.

"The rain has stopped." Mako murmured softly as he stretched out his hand, but did not catch the rain falling from the sky.

Sakurai Akira was walking panting. The previous battle had consumed ten percent of his physical strength. Now he was tired and exhausted, especially the mental exhaustion, which made him want to fall asleep.

"According to the predetermined plan, your Excellency should have already taken action." Sakurai Akira whispered.

"That's great. It seems like we can have dinner with Miss Eriri again tomorrow." Mako smiled and narrowed her eyes. She tightened her hands around Sakurai Akira's neck and blew into his ear, "This My classmate looked very handsome tonight, but it’s a pity that I didn’t take a photo, otherwise I could have taken it to the school and showed it to Teacher Nami, and maybe the confession would be settled.”

Sakurai Akira remained silent and did not speak.

"Why don't you speak?" Mako asked curiously, "Are you shy?"

"Mako, is your father still in Tokyo?" Akira Sakurai asked suddenly. He had not forgotten that the girl had said that there was someone she loved in this city.

The girl behind suddenly fell silent.

For a moment, each other's breathing could be heard quietly in the air, and Sakurai Akira could even feel the heartbeat coming from behind her.

"It's all Mingjun's fault!" the girl suddenly shouted loudly, clenching her right hand into a small fist and hitting him on his shoulder like rain.

Sakurai Akira was in a daze for a moment.

Why did Mako suddenly become so petty? What happened?

"I went to see him, and he got married again. He has a virtuous wife, and he and his wife gave birth to a healthy girl." Mako's voice came out in a low voice.

Sakurai Akira was silent this time.

He looked up at the dark night sky and recalled the time when he had questioned the girl who believed that her father would come to him, and whether everything she was holding on to was meaningful.

It seems that I was right back then.

But he wished he was wrong.

"Okay, I've looked away. I still hope he can be happy." Mako put his arms around Mingjun's neck, gently placed his chin on Sakurai Ming's head, and spoke lazily.

Of course Sakurai Akira would not really think that the girl on his back had really looked away.

This girl was always like this, no...she wasn't like this before. She always showed her truest side to everyone and faced everyone sincerely.

But as she grew up, she quietly closed her heart. Her smile was still bright and gentle, but there was an unfamiliar distance.

"Mako."

"Um?"

"I still like you as you were before."

"...I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about."

"I said I still like the frank you you were before. Now that we are by your side, you shouldn't need to wear a mask anymore, right?"

Akira Sakurai turned around, his eyes seemed to be burning with eternal light, and he said with a bright smile,

"No need to play the 'obedient' child anymore, Mako, let's be our true selves again! We have all grown enough wings to fly far away, even if the sky we once longed for no longer exists, so what does it matter? What? As long as we are still by each other's side, we will eventually find the sky that suits us, let's move forward together!"

The girl looked quietly at the distant horizon, where the light of dawn was slowly rising.

She suddenly discovered that the sun would set every evening and disappear on the horizon, but it would also rise every morning and illuminate the dark world.

No one in this world can stop the rising sun from rising in the east and setting in the west, and there will never be eternal night.

"Mingjun, do you know that in every place there are corners where the sun cannot shine, and those who hide in corners will never see the brilliance of the sun." The girl whispered the biggest secret in her heart into the boy's ear, "You want to …be my sun?”

The grand sea breeze passed over their heads, and the hair was flying and dancing, and the world seemed to be frozen here.
Chapter completed!