Before I met Agasa-kun, I always found school to be a particularly uncomfortable place. Unfortunately, I moved away just three months after we met.
I have kept the diary I started writing when I was ten years old and read it frequently.
After decades, I thought he might have forgotten me long ago. I thought that as long as I saw him again, I would have no regrets in my life. At the age of fifty my wish came true. We are all much older, but he is still the same as before.
"I still like ginkgo the most!"
I never imagined that my heart would still be as excited as ever after decades.
There was a stupid woman who had been waiting for him silently for forty years, so there was no harm in waiting another ten years for the next meeting.
Some thoughts from the author:
This article is mainly a diary autobiography of Aunt Fusaedesu
Bo Fu had too little food and had to cut her own legs.
The pre-acceptance will be opened on 20.4.21, So I will give up depositing the full text. As of September 27, 2025, the day when the article was published, I have written two and a half chapters. I will post one chapter first for everyone to have a taste. I will update it as the situation arises. The full text is expected to be less than tens of thousands, and it may be completed in 30,000 yuan.
If you are exhausted from waiting, you might as well consider reading a few other articles_(:з∠)_
This article is a long mystery: "[Ming Ke] Han Nian"
This is a short cp article: "[Xinlan] flowers bloom and bear fruit all because of you"
This is a light sci-fi suspense short story without CP: "[Conan/Mokuai/Kuaixin Friendship] Order to Catch a Thief"
If you have something to ask me for, or to urge me to update something, poke my scarf with the same name, and check out the author's column.
Intention: The original intention has not changed over the decades