When Qianyu turned off the Beetle's engine and walked out of the car, Fusahui had wiped her tears with a handkerchief - probably because she chose special materials, even such tears did not destroy her makeup.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control - after all, the waiting time is really too long." She put away her handkerchief, checked the completeness of her makeup with a small makeup mirror, and finally greeted Dr. Agasa, who had not spoken. "That... are you here finally? My waiting was not in vain."

When she finished this sentence and looked at Dr. Agasa's face, she realized that the other party was staring at her - his expression was very devoted, and even if she didn't hear what she had just said, Fusae wouldn't be surprised.

"Puchi--" Qian Yu stood by the car and watched the scene here with his expression of laughter.

"What a handsome child," Fusae turned her gaze to Qianyu. "Are you... his son?"

"..." Qianyu's smile froze for a moment, and the auxiliary unit immediately read the facial expressions painted by Fusha.

"No, I just live in his neighbor next door - because I am good at driving, so I brought the doctor here." He shook his head, said to Fusae, and finally added. "Doctor's words... let alone children, he has not even gotten married!"

"Ah..." Alibos scratched his head awkwardly.

"Hey, Ah Ga, aren't you married yet?" Xise flashed in Fusha's eyes, but then she hid it again.

"Ah, yes, in short, it's just... not married or something." Dr. Agasa nodded, explaining at a loss.

Seeing Dr. Agasa's embarrassing look, Fusae gently covered her mouth and her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you don't need to explain this to me!"

"By the way, Ms. Kinoshita," glanced at Dr. Agasa's extra nervous body movements, and Chiho sent an invitation. "Today is Thanksgiving in the United States, so our family is preparing to invite Dr. Agasa to celebrate at dinner time - do you have time to come together?"

"Thanksgiving?" Fusahui was stunned for a moment. "I remember that was..."

"Yes, thank God for the festival that celebrates the happiness of the celebrators," Qianyu nodded. "The festival in the United States, but I think it's quite appropriate to celebrate it at this critical moment?"

(Author: Hot Knowledge, Thanksgiving has always been God, and the Indians are guests invited because of their previous help.)

"Thank you for the happiness God has given you," Fushahui was obviously moved by this sentence. "Then... OK, but I still need to say to my friend--he drove me here and it was a bit inappropriate to go directly with you."

As he said this, Fusahui turned around and walked towards another waiting car not far away.

Looking at her leaving behind, Qian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I finally caught up, it's not too late." He said this to Dr. Agasa. "This time, don't let the opportunity slip away from your fingertips, right?"

"Yes," Dr. Agasa nodded seriously. "It must be God's will to be able to catch up today - I will not let him down."

"It's better to thank the gentleman than to thank God's words?" Qian Yu reminded. "If it's not his words..."

"That's right, but maybe... he is the angel who was guided here by the hand of God?"

...

At four o'clock (about thirty minutes ago), Orange House.

"This is not critical now. I just want to ask you one thing," Qianyu looked out the window and asked again. "Do you... want to see her now?"

"What does this mean?"

"Miss Kinoshita," Qianyu stood up and walked towards the door of the workshop. "If there is a chance to meet her now, would you like to meet her?"

"Of course!" Dr. Agasa nodded quickly. "But... do you have any solutions?"

"I didn't have it," Qian Yu's footsteps quickly, and he had only time to say the last sentence before disappearing from the door. "But since you are so anxious, I must be a beautiful person!"

In the past two minutes, Qianyu did a lot of things.

First, we used the auxiliary unit to contact the school's archives room and obtained relevant information about people with surnames [Muzhixia] among the 1951 students.

[Fusa painting from the bottom of the wood], this is the name of the classmate from the bottom of the wood.

But it is not enough to just know this. Forty years later, all the information left by the Kishishi Fusa Institute has become outdated.

But fortunately, the answer was sent to Qianyu.

"Before you called, someone visited us in the name of Kichishita's agent and consulted similar questions," the other party said to Qianyu. "He asked Agasa from the 1949 class and asked for his address."

In this way, as if God had the intention to cause this matter, Qianyu got the mobile phone printed on the business card of the "agent" at that time.

Now, this mobile phone number has entered the range of the signal base station opened by the auxiliary unit - this is also the reason why Qianyu performs abnormally.

It's time to talk to him.

...

At 4:20, Dr. Agasa's mansion.

"So, you are the assistant of Ms. Fusae's agent, right?" Qianyu sat in the second seat, looking at the somewhat restrained young man in the guest seat. "This time I came here, I was commissioned by Miss Kinoshita's mother. I wanted to find Dr. Agasa and ask him clearly what he wanted?"

"Yes," the young man nodded, and then looked at Dr. Agasa. "The old lady was worried that this intention might not have been passed on to Mr. Agasa, so she entrusts me to conduct an investigation - from the current perspective, Mr. Agasa still seems to be single?"

"The old lady's concerns are right," Qianyu nodded. "Maybe it was because of the accident that year that the letter was stuffed into a safe by the doctor's parents, and the key was locked in - in fact, we opened the safe today and found that Ms. Fusahui was still so dedicated."

"So, is Mr. Agasa willing to take some time to meet Ms. Kiriya?" The young man looked at Dr. Agasa. "Ms. Kiriya has always been unforgettable to you. If you can make the time to go, you will definitely be able to fulfill the biggest regret in her life! Please, she is now planting the street where ginkgo trees are on the edge of the school!"

"Okay," Dr. Agasa nodded, then glanced at Qianyu. "Are you going too?"
Chapter completed!