NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 139: Happiness

Kagura found something in the room.

Laptop, this is not surprising ... comic books and playing cards are also considered normal.

But, Monopoly, Ragdolls, Children's Watercolor Brushes ... what's going on?

The most strange thing about her is a picture book.

There is only one slightly decent painting in the book.

The orange-red sun, the big dark room, and seven rough characters with different looks side by side.

When seeing this painting, Kagura poems have an inexplicable throb in her heart.

She looks at the seven characters in turn, and the strange feeling in her heart gradually increases.

In the end, her eyes fell on the tall boys and petite girls in the middle of the painting.

They are holding hands and smiling.

It's just a rough painting, but it reveals ... the feeling of happiness.

Happiness?

Why can I feel it?

Kinaku poetry slowly covered her chest.

The feeling inside is beyond words.

She stared at the two characters.

Who painted it?

Who is it?

She suddenly wanted to know.

The door was knocked.

Kagura turned his head.

"I'm here to give you lunch. Can you come in?" A soft female voice rang out of the door.

"... Please come in."

Am I under house arrest? Why is the other person so polite? Kagura doubts.

The door was pushed open and came in with a plate. It was a girl in a black and white maid suit with a slight smile on her face and a gentle look.

Kagura does not know her, but she has a subtle sense of sight.

Yes, it's a painting!

She quickly looked back at the painting and saw a girl in black and white dress smiling.

Is she ...?

She picked up the picture book and turned to look at it for comparison.

Hojo Mai put the plate on the table, and then saw Kagura holding a picture book, looking over here.

That picture book is ...

The maid blinked, her smile slightly deepened.

She has been instructed by the young lady not to tell Kagura poetry about these two days.

As clever as she, I quickly thought of why.

Buyi does not agree with this approach.

That cute schoolboy is stupid in this matter.

Despite her disapproval, the young lady has already spoken and she has to obey.

However, it's up to her to decide.

"I'm very sorry, I should clean up the debris." Bu Yi said, approaching, "These things are confusing to you, I will take them away."

Speaking, she reached out to the picture book.

Kagura poems abruptly withdraw her hand to prevent the maid from getting the picture book.

Then she felt strange again: Why should I do this?

Seeing the reaction of Kagura poem, Bu Yi's eyes flickered slightly.

"Do you ... want to keep it?"

The dark-haired girl nodded slowly.

"Why? I heard that you have forgotten these two days." Bu Yi calmly said.

When Kagura poems heard the words, there seemed to be something flashing in my mind.

"This is ... the thing I used during my amnesia ..."

Yes, I should have thought about it.

Why didn't I think of it just now? Such an obvious answer.

Kagura looks back at the picture book.

This is what she used, and this painting should be her painting.

Why did you draw this?

Why would I use children's watercolor brushes to paint this kind of painting that only a child would draw?

The ragdolls ... I also play? Monopoly, playing cards ... can't play alone, who is playing with me?

Karakushi's mind passed various questions.

Then I remembered, Kiyoshi Harano ... Haruharu Harada's smile.

"He was looking after you when you lost memory."

Wanhuaxia Ye said so.

When thinking of Kagura, I suddenly felt that something suddenly came out of my mind, and I couldn't help shaking.

That's ... some blurry sight.

She said something to the tall, warm figure.

The figure smiled, put her big hand on her head, and stroked it gently.

Warm.

Thick.

Comfortable.

Make her feel ... very reassuring.

The vision becomes blurred.

Moist things flow from your eyes.

When Kagura returned to God, he found himself in tears.

"What is ... why?"

"Why ... I will ..."

The chest is tight and uncomfortable.

Tears are difficult to suppress.

I decided to stop crying tomorrow morning.

But why ... me ...

The dark-haired girl hugged the picture book and wept silently.

Bai Yi saw this scene, her smile became extremely soft.

"Miss Kagura, are you sad?"

Sad ... No.

Kagura didn't know what she was feeling now. There seemed to be many things in her mind, and in her heart, it was constantly flowing.

Is this sadness? Are you sad? Is it painful?

It doesn't seem to be.

What the **** is that?

"You're crying ... but the expression on your face is not painful ... I think you're missing it," said the maid's voice softly.

Missing?

I'm missing ... what happened? Thing of the past?

The blurry scenes and pictures suddenly became more.

Kasuga closed his eyes.

Distant, warm, deepest inside, that's ...

It's snowing outside.

It's warm in the room.

The TV is playing a happy animation.

She looked on the sofa and smiled.

There is a tall figure next to her.

She looked at his face and said something.

His face smiled softly and he said

"Little poem ..."

"Brother ..."

Kanakushi finally remembered.

The deepest memory, a warm feeling, a happy taste.

The most precious thing that she had forgotten long ago, or that was deliberately sealed.

Carefully locked, in the deepest position of my heart, never plan to open it again.

Because she doesn't think she can have that happiness again.

Because she must get used to loneliness and pain.

So, I can only say goodbye, only goodbye, and let myself completely forget the feeling of happiness.

But ...

Someone reminded her of it.

Someone made her feel it again.

She thought she would never have it again, the taste of happiness.

That person is ...

The scene gradually changes.

From the room to the room where she is now.

In the picture book she now has in her hand, she draws the picture she just saw.

Footsteps came from behind.

She turned her head and called him with a smile.

He also smiled at her, showing a heartfelt affection in his smile.

The blurry face becomes clear.

Yes ... Haruta Haruta's face.

"Little poem ..."

"I'm here and I'm not going anywhere."

"Let me teach you how to paint, OK?"

"It's just ... a dream."

"I will not leave the poem ..."

"Good night, little poem ..."

"I'm so glad ... you're awake, Kagura."

It's him.

He takes care and stays with her.

Like my brother.

Accept her coquettish, love her, pamper her ... Finally, see her off.

Kanakushi finally knows.

That moment.

He is sad.

She regained happiness from him.

Forgot him again.

He didn't say much.

Just smile.

bearing sadness alone, facing her with a smile.

"I'm just ... just for other things, a little sad ... not related to you."

"So don't think too much ..."

Just wake up.

You're fine.

Don't worry about me.

My sadness ... has nothing to do with you.

All Kagura poems are understood.

Tears fall and drip on the picture book.

"Sorry ..."

The sound of the words from the soul seemed to freeze in the wind.