Kamiya Miku didn't know how long he slept with his eyes closed.

When she woke up again, Kamiya Miku only found herself in one room.

The clothes on her body showed no signs of being messed up, and there was no strange soreness in her body, which allowed Kamiya Miku to look up and look at the surrounding environment.

This is a clean and tidy room.

Next to the bed where she rests is a tall wardrobe standing upright, and in front of the front is a computer desk and a desktop computer placed on it.

On the snow-white wall hung a shining Kagura bell, and behind the door hung a Beijing summer male uniform that could not be wrinkled.

On the other side of the computer desk is a bookcase placed horizontally, filled with all kinds of ancient books and materials.

This familiar room pattern made Kamiya Miku a dazed expression, and then she yelled out loudly:

"This is Sijun's room?!"

She finally reacted.

Isn't this the room of Beichuan Temple?

Kamiya Miku also remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

Mr. Temple... Proposal...

Kamiya Miku swallowed, flushing naturally appeared on the snow-white pretty face.

And just as she was thinking, the touch of a rough cloth came from her face.

Kamiya Miku couldn't help turning his head.

I saw a little puppet lying on her shoulders, and patted her face with his chubby arms.

"Poor little!" Kamiya Mirai looked happy, and stretched out his hand to touch her face.

However, Nishikujo was pitiful but turned around lightly, not allowing Kamiya to succeed in the future.

She rolled over and stood up, then touched from behind her buttocks, and a signature pen and a form appeared in the poor hands of Nishikujo.

Nishikujo's pitiful round hand waved this form, seeming to want Kamiya Miku to take a look.

"Huh? What is it?" Kamiya Mirai smiled and accepted the pen and form handed over by the other party, and then said, "Let my sister Mirai take a look."

As she read it, she read aloud in a low voice: "Notes for filling out:'Please don't fill in with pencils or easily erasable ink. Please prepare this application form in advance. It can be on the day of the wedding or when you start to live together. Submit in one day. You can also submit on holidays..."

Ok...

Ok...

"???" Kamiya Miku.

Wait a minute? !

"This is the marriage application form?!"

Kamiya Miku snapped up from the bed.

The fingers holding the form trembled slightly.

Yup! Why did I forget it!

Mr. Si is a very serious person!

In this case...

Kamiya Miku's fingers stopped, and he took a deep breath, flashing light in his eyes.

"Okay! Run away!"

She muttered to herself.

In fact, Kamiya Miku didn't want to marry Beichuan Temple, but all this happened suddenly and made her a little confused.

More importantly... Kamiya will not know whether he can take good care of Beichuan Temple in the future.

Marriage is a lifetime matter, Kamiya Miku is not sure whether he can fulfill his wife's obligations.

She really likes Beichuan Temple...When faced with this kind of form, of course you have to think about it.

Moreover, there was a mess in her mind, she didn't even know what she was doing, the first thing she naturally thought was to escape.

but--

"you're awake?"

The door of the room was opened, and a calm youth stood outside.

Seeing this young man, Kamiya's body shape in the future was all a meal.

After a while, she pulled out a smile.

"Temple, monarch?"

......

For the first time I have a boy I like.

For the first time, I confessed to a boy I like.

And it was successful.

All this is something to be celebrated.

But now... Beichuan Miku... Kamiya Miku just feels fidgeting.

She sat on the sofa, looking restlessly to the sides.

Beichuan's house is empty, only her and Beichuan Temple.

The reason given by Beichuan Temple is also reasonable.

Beichuan Eri is busy with the club activities of the Art Department, while Nakajima Mihua sneaks to the Chiba sisters' house to reminisce with them.

"Please use tea."

Beichuan Temple offered the tea in a flat tone.

"Ah...Troubled Temple Lord." Kamiya Miku took the teacup, and subconsciously walked away from Beichuan Temple.

At this time, she really didn't know what expression she would use to face Beichuan Temple.

Kamiya Miku lightly drank a sip of tea, thinking slightly, and wanted to find a topic with Beichuan Temple: "Temple, speaking of..."

"It's almost time to get to the point."

Beichuan Temple opened the mouth.

"Huh? The topic?" Kamiya Miku tilted his head.

then--

She saw Beichuan Temple handing over a form and a pen.

Kamiya Miku's expression stiffened.

I'm not nervous yet! Isn't it just getting married?

Kamiya Miku picked up the teacup while thinking silently...

Opposite her, Beichuan Temple just watched the tea cup and tea tray in her hand dance.

Finally, Kamiya couldn't hold back the future, and she asked in a weak voice: "Temple... What are you talking about?"

Regarding the question of Kamiya's future, Beichuan Temple only replied plainly: "Sign it, I have already signed it."

Yup! I knew it was like this!

Kamiya Miku swallowed, his eyes swept across the marriage application form on the desktop, and muttered quietly, "Is something wrong..."

Because in front of her, there was a marriage application form handed over by Beichuan Temple.

Kamiya Miku really wanted to fill in his name.

But can he shoulder the responsibility of his wife?

And the surprise came so suddenly that she couldn't accept reality, and even felt light and fluttering in her dream.

Her question caused Beichuan Temple's expression to move, and she said with approval: "There is indeed something wrong."

The words of Beichuan Temple somewhat relieved Kamiya in the future.

Sure enough-this must be another joke from Beichuan Temple.

Really, Mr. Si always likes to make such jokes.

Kamiya took a sip of tea with regret.

Then... she saw Beichuan Temple sideways and took out another form from her pocket: "It's a bit wrong to just fill in the marriage application form. Here is the household registration application form. You should fill it out together."

puff--

A sip of tea was sprayed on the ground.

Isn't it right here? !

It is true that you need to fill in the household registration application form for marriage, but what I want to express is not like this!

Kamiya Miku's eyes rolled, as if thinking of something: "That's right! Temple! You see, I didn't bring my stamp here today. If you want to fill in this kind of stuff, you must also stamp it?

Indeed, Japanese travel, express delivery and even many things are inseparable from the seal.

The household registration application and marriage application also have places that need to be stamped.

And I didn’t bring my seal this time, so I can only wait until the next time--

Kamiya originally thought so in the future.

But when she saw Beichuan Temple take out her seal from the shoulder bag beside him, Kamiya Miku could no longer maintain the calm face that pretended to be. She stood up and couldn't help crying: "Temple, why do you have it? My seal?!"

Shouldn't it be in my house?

"During the time you were in a coma, I went to your house, talked to your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and got it after explaining the specific situation."

Mom and dad! ! !

In the future, Kamiya almost didn't spray a bit of old blood.

How much do your parents want to marry yourself out?

Kamiya Miku couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked the hair scattered around his ear.

Picked up the form and looked at it again.

Look and look...

Then she murmured a little: "We are only seventeen years old now, Mr. Si, according to the legal age, we still can't get married."

What Kamiya Miku said is also true.

Japan has raised the legal marriage age for women from the original sixteen to the current eighteen.

So strictly speaking, Beichuan Temple and Kamiya will still not be married in the future.

"I can afford it." Beichuan Temple replied without changing his eyes.

Can afford...

Kamiya is a little moved in the future.

but--

"Are you afraid?" Beichuan Temple asked.

This question surprised Kamiya Miku for a moment, but then she smiled happily and touched her head:

"...I can't hide anything from Mr. Temple..."

Kamiya is really scared in the future.

It's not that Kamiya Miku is too hypocritical, but from the perspective of normal people.

What is marriage?

For Kamiya Miku personally, marrying Beichuan Temple will also shoulder the responsibility of becoming this person's wife.

Can you succeed in shouldering these responsibilities and fulfilling the obligations of your wife?

Kamiya thought a lot about the future.

Perhaps more than Beichuan Temple thought.

Children, reservations after marriage...life security...how can I re-introduce myself to Beichuan Eri...

These are all things she considers.

These things suddenly pressed over, naturally causing Kamiya Miku's mood to roll over.

If you want to get along with Beichuan Temple for a long time, you must think about these issues.

Kamiya Miku really wants to stay with Beichuan Temple for a long time, so she wants to make perfect preparations.

This is why she wanted to escape from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Kamiya Miku also asked in a weak voice: "Temple, can you give me some time to think about it? I want to sort it out..."

Before Kamiya was finished speaking in the future, Beichuan Temple had already spoken:

"No way."

That decisive look made Kamiya's whole person in the future stunned.

Then she heard the voice of Beichuan Temple continuing:

"Perhaps you are now thinking about the responsibilities of your wife, what kind of preparation you should make in order to stay together for a long time, but to me, these things don't really matter."

Beichuan Temple tilted his head, and his voice remained unchanged: "After all, your extra thoughts are only caused by the lack of trust in me."

"So, in order not to make you think about it, you have to fill out this form today."

"..." Kamiya Future.

She has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple.

Because, as Beichuan Temple said, the uneasiness in her heart and the confusion about her future life are just that she did not trust enough in Beichuan Temple.

She should believe in Beichuan Temple more.

Kamiya Miku's pink lips moved, and his eyes moved carefully to Beichuan Temple's face.

"I... I might not be as capable as you think you are..."

"No one is perfect, you just need to be yourself." Beichuan Temple said.

Gurgling...

Kamiya Miku swallowed his throat: "I may play a little temper sometimes, and you may be unhappy, Temple-kun..."

"Basically, there are no girls who don't play tricks in modern society." Beichuan Temple replied simply.

"But...but...I may not be doing well in the future, and I may not make as much money as Sijun, I..."

Kamiya whispered in the future.

In this regard, Beichuan Temple only reached out and touched her head, with a soft expression: "I will support you. In the future, you will not have to do anything. You only need to stay at home, rest and work if you want to rest, and work if you want to go to a foreign country. Traveling is going to travel, I don’t have to think too much."

The corner of Kamiya Miku's eyes was a little moist.

She smiled happily: "That, that is really a happy married life."

To Kamiya Miku's answer like this, Beichuan Temple shook his head expressionlessly in denial: "There are more happier than this."

It's just to raise Kamiya's future into a salted egg, which is not a blessing.

He pushed the two forms to Kamiya Miku.

Looking at these two forms, Miku Kamiya stretched out his left hand and tightly grasped Beichuan Temple's palm.

Pinch the pen with your right hand.

Rustle...

Rustle...

Then pick up the seal.

Click! Click!

The bright red seal fell.

Contact information, household registration and other information are left on the household registration application form.

Another marriage application form left the name of the wife and husband.

The date is not filled in, and when Kamiya officially reaches the legal marriage age in the future, Beichuan Temple will take her to the district government to complete the follow-up procedures.

As for now...

It's an engagement at best now.

Kamiya's future will be seventeen years old now, and will be officially seventeen years old until his birthday on September 10.

Wait until the formal marriage, or even the wedding ceremony...that is all after college.

After all, next year is the year to prepare for college exams.

Holding a wedding ceremony will only distract Kamiya Miku.

Therefore, Beichuan Temple is not particularly anxious.

Compared with that, what he is more worried about is the current state-

"Hey, Mr. Temple."

Kamiya Miku sat on the lap of Beichuan Temple obediently, and his snow-white face gently rubbed against Beichuan Temple's face.

After signing the marriage application form, Kamiya will stick to Beichuan Temple in the future...

Looking at it in this way, there is a feeling of holding a big cat.

The two people are also engaged in a relationship at any rate. There is not much problem with this kind of intimate action.

Yes it is.

no problem!

What about the deeper behavior?

This is another question.

"Monarch Temple."

"Ok?"

Beichuan Temple turned his face sideways.

Kamiya Miku kissed him on the cheek and asked, "I am Temple-kun's wife now?"

"fiancée."

Beichuan Temple corrected the Tao in accordance with the usual practice.

"Sijun. Don't be so reckless!"

Beichuan Temple also gave her a slanted look at Kamiya Miku's words, rubbed his brows and asked:

"...Who just wanted to die or not sign?"

It seems... the next path must continue to be maintained before going on...