Chapter 898 It's better to end it sooner rather than later.

"Please come in. Miss Natalie is in the room, and she is not yet awake. Just in case, the hypnotist asked me to come and take care of Miss Natalie until you all arrive."

As she spoke, she looked at Date Kou and said with a smile, "Mr. Date, you can check on her situation after I've finished telling you something."

Date Wataru looked at her with a heavy gaze, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Some things?

The group was somewhat puzzled.

"Please have a seat, everyone."

The nun asked them to sit down, while she continued to stand.

After they were all seated, she slowly began to speak: “Miss Natalie was sent to our church by Mr. Behringer a year ago to be taken care of by us. In order to prevent her from doing anything foolish that Mr. Behringer would not want to see, we extracted all her memories.”

"Before sending her back today, we extracted her memories of this period within the church and returned her previous memories. Therefore, her current memories are still from a year ago, which you need to explain yourselves. In addition, due to the aftereffects of having her memories extracted, she will be in a coma for two days, and when she wakes up, it will not have any effect on her mental or physical health."

After the nun finished speaking with a smile, she put her hands together, bowed slightly, and then took her leave.

Their speed caught them off guard.

"......"

The five people exchanged glances.

Ida took a breath and stood up from the sofa. "I'll go check on Natalie first."

“Just to be on the safe side, let’s have a doctor come and take a look at her,” Morofushi Kagemitsu suggested, looking up at him.

Date nods and turns to go to Natalie's room.

Kenji Hagiwara let out a sigh, slumped back, covered his eyes with his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "What on earth is going on...?"

"So, we'll never see that crybaby again?" Matsuda Jinpei pouted, his ears drooping like a large dog's. "Do we... not only do we not have a photo with him, but we don't even have a picture of him?"

"......No."

Zhu Fujingguang responded in a low voice.

Kenji Hagiwara chuckled, somewhat annoyed. "So we should have included him in the group photo back then, right?"

"It's no use saying all this now."

Ida Wataru came out of the room, gently closed the door, and then looked at them and said.

"......"

Matsuda Jinpei opened his mouth, glancing at Amuro Tooru out of the corner of his eye. "Hmm? Zero, that little bear you're wearing... could it be the one we gave to that crybaby together??"

Amuro Tooru snapped out of his daze, nodded, took out the teddy bear, and then pressed on its chest.

Bechfenger's familiar voice came through instantly.

Only after it was over did Amuro Tooru speak helplessly: "This is the only thing he left behind."

As soon as he finished speaking, a new sentence came from the bear:

"Yay! Let's go admire the cherry blossoms when they're in full bloom! One more wish added to my list!"

Amuro Tooru, along with the other four, were taken aback.

Matsuda Jinpei hesitated for a moment, then asked in a daze, "Is this... the little crybaby's wish list after death...?"

Kenji Hagiwara paused for a moment, then nodded slightly with a hint of certainty. "I guess so."

"Cherry blossoms... the season for cherry blossoms to bloom seems to be almost here..." Morofushi Kagemitsu murmured softly, his eyes sparkling.

“Then let’s all go and enjoy the cherry blossoms together.” Date Wataru stood behind the sofa, smiling as he patted Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei on the shoulders with both hands. His cheerful voice eased the tense atmosphere. “After all, Behringer wouldn’t want to see us so gloomy.”

Matsuda Jinpei stretched and said, "That's true. Let's find a good time to go together then!"

"No need to wait any longer, we can discuss which time to choose now!" Kenji Hagiwara said, pulling out a calendar.

"..." Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes at him. "Please, you did have a good sleep, but Hiro and Zero need to rest."

Kenji Hagiwara glanced at him with his half-moon eyes and said sarcastically, "You yourself are clearly just as impatient."

"I didn't—"

Matsuda Jinpei retorted in a drawn-out voice.

Watching the two people opposite him banter so familiarly, Morofushi Kagemitsu couldn't help but lower his head and laugh, his shoulders shaking as he tried to suppress his laughter.

Amuro Tooru helplessly shrugged as he put the teddy bear away. "Well, those two are still the same as before."

......

The five of them enjoyed a complete reunion.

This reunion is based on Behringer's death; they will be grateful and will miss him, but they will not feel that the reunion is complete.

The group of six is ​​incomplete if even one person is missing.

The original value was 5 - 4 = 0.

Here it becomes 6-4=2.

Later on.

It becomes 6 - 2 + 4, which equals 5.

......

Many people have an ordinary night, and many experience either insomnia or a peaceful sleep.

A crescent moon hangs in the night sky outside the window, and a crescent moon is also in the hand of the boy inside.

Qianzhu leaned back in the sofa, one hand resting on the armrest, her chin propped up by her palm, the other hand dangling in the air, her fair, jade-like fingers holding a short silver thread. At the other end of the silver thread hung a bright, soft, and flawless crescent moon decoration.

The young man gently swayed the silver thread, and the crescent moon swayed slightly with his movements.

After a long time, the crescent moon gradually dispersed into starlight and disappeared into the air, leaving only a thin silver line still swaying slightly.

Qianzhu's eyes curved slightly, her smile gentle.

"The moon that cannot be touched, the light that can never be seen again, that is the true white moonlight..."

"Living in your heart is enough."

He put away the silver thread, changed his position on the sofa, and turned his head to look at the moon outside the window.

Watching it being gradually devoured by the thick clouds, and finally disappearing behind them.

Qianzhu smiled faintly, her eyes showing no sign of sleepiness.

He remained on the sofa until dawn without moving.

But when the time came, he got up to wash up and then made breakfast as usual.

The only problem was that the breakfast portion was much smaller.

After all, he can't even finish half of a single serving.

"It's better to end it sooner rather than later."

Qianzhu murmured softly.

"If it ends sooner, I won't have to endure all the physical pain anymore..."

He finished his breakfast with a smile, then left as usual to visit Kawamoto Machi at the Kita Aya family's private hospital.