I still remember the day I first met you...
"The weather was great that day. You were there to search someone's house, and I was just there to buy soy sauce."
She was clearly taken aback when she heard that.
With her excellent memory, she immediately recalled what Guangyou had said.
He didn't stop explaining; he continued:
"However, our first formal meeting was at school."
"The weather was great that day, so great that I, who woke up early, felt that something good was going to happen that day."
"As it turns out, that's exactly what happened."
"The moment Ms. Kobayashi led you into the classroom, I felt as if the sunlight outside the window could shine into my heart."
"Although you seem unapproachable and have a cold personality, I can tell at first glance that beneath your icy exterior lies a gentle heart."
"At that moment, I thought, I want to reduce the probability of losing you to zero, because I have already experienced how small the probability of seeing you is."
"In my eyes, our meeting was a miracle that cannot be explained by science."
"Then I must congratulate you." Ai's eyebrows, eyes, lips...every part of her face seemed to be hiding a smile. She said, "Many years ago, the probability was already zero."
He placed his hand on her head, gently patted it, and said, "I know, so I'm very content with my life now."
"Oh, right." Ai hadn't forgotten what happened tonight. She said, "In a while, we're going to change that 'photo' in our house."
She was referring to the photo on the bedside table.
“Okay,” Guangyou agreed. “I’ll just draw a new one later.”
That photo was a "family portrait," which he drew.
Some people couldn't be there, so he could only make up for his disappointment in this way.
He painted it many years ago, and since then he has painted one almost every year to record the changes over the years.
The art style is realistic, and with the use of images and videos obtained by Kōsuke from inside the brewery as learning samples to simulate aging, these paintings look like real photographs.
The same applies to voice; through learning from data such as magnetic tapes, audio, and video, it can now speak relatively naturally.
However, a simulation is still just a simulation; it's only a psychological comfort, and people still can't be there in person.
The two were quite content. Although the Miyano couple couldn't be there in person, they had been accompanying them step by step in another way.
It wasn't psychological comfort that led them to have these thoughts, but rather because Miyano and Ai always had the image of the Miyano couple in their hearts.
"How do you want to draw it?" Guangyou took out his phone, ready to write it down.
"Draw a child."
The pleasant evening breeze seemed to carry a chill at this moment, but Ai knew that wasn't the case; it was just that her face felt a little hot, which was why she felt that way.
She glanced at Guangyou, only to see him still taking notes, muttering to himself:
"Draw a child..."
He froze as soon as he finished speaking, repeatedly pondering Ai's words.
Then, she suddenly turned to look at Ai, her eyes filled with a questioning look, her face full of barely suppressed joy and surprise.
He saw Ai nod, and she even reached out to tuck her wind-blown hair behind her ear.
He said "seems" because he wasn't sure.
After receiving Ai's affirmative answer, an indescribable emotion suddenly surged into his mind, leaving him completely blank.
The impact on him was similar to the moment he realized what kind of world he was in back then.
As the impact gradually subsided and his thoughts returned, Guangyou became increasingly excited.
Just like when he was a child, his parents agreed to buy him the toy he had been longing for, and that joy filled his whole heart.
Although his thoughts returned, his emotions remained. It compelled Guangyou to casually place his phone beside him, ignoring it falling to the ground, and immediately stand up, pick up Ai in a princess carry, and spin her around several times.
Lying in Kousuke's arms, looking at his face full of joy, Ai couldn't hide her smile either, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
After putting Ai down, Kōyū sat back down in his chair, one hand supporting his lowered forehead.
This is a good thing; we should laugh.
But the joy he couldn't contain turned into tears through some unknown process or principle.
Even though he bit his lip and tried his best to suppress it, a few unruly tears still streamed down his cheeks.
After smiling, Ai sat down next to Kousuke, put her arm around his shoulder, and patted him rhythmically without saying a word.
Once he had calmed down, Kōyū looked up at Ai, his eyes slightly red and tear tracks on his cheeks, and said with a smile:
"I'm afraid you'll have to work hard for the next period of time."
"Don't go to the company starting tomorrow. Just stay home and rest."
"It's only been a short time," Ai thought, feeling a warmth in her heart, but also a touch of helplessness. "It's not too late to rest after a while."
The joy in his heart made Guangyou want to hide his smile, but he couldn't completely hide it. He said earnestly:
"obedient."
"Take a good rest. Apart from work, everything else is negotiable."
"Okay, whatever you say." Ai's face showed a helpless expression, but in her heart she was a hundred times, a million times happy.
A few minutes were not enough for Guangyou to calm down.
After he and Ai reached an agreement on work issues, many previously unconsidered questions quickly filled his mind.
"Ai, when did you find out?"
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