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Chapter 51 Freedom...

Migratory bird migrations are not disappearing suddenly.

They will go to the south in batches and small groups to keep warm.

But people will.

All of a sudden, it seemed that the whole city was empty.

Such a large-scale migration has taken away a lot of sorrow, so that the sky in Tokyo is much bluer.

But such azure blue is also rare in late winter.

Soon, the sky was covered by dark clouds again.

Drizzling
Light rain began to replace snowflakes and became the theme of the whole city.

The consequence of all the diners disappearing is that you can enjoy a period of vacation.

Under the invitation of the first generation, Kitajima Koma walked the streets of Tokyo with the opposite sex for the first time.

It may be because it is gradually getting warmer, but there is no piercing chill in the air.

That kind of coolness, slowly supported on the back of the hand, makes the fine hair stand up a little, but it doesn't pierce the skin.

The rain is very small and thin, and it looks more like fog.

After walking for a while under an umbrella, my hair and clothes were stained with damp moisture.

Because it is very close to the first generation, the tip of the horse's nose is a mixed smell of grass, trees, soil and the fragrance of the first generation.

The two scents are intertwined, but it is a very special fragrance, and the whole heart calms down.

Since coming to this world, it is a rare kind of peace of mind.

I usually carry that kind of very complicated emotions, such as anxiety, sorrow, etc., I can't explain clearly.

While thinking wildly, the first generation said softly: "It will be spring soon, and when spring comes, you can see cherry blossoms."

There was that kind of yearning in the tone: "Then it will be summer, and you can see the fireworks festival. The fireworks are so beautiful."

After talking for a while, she suddenly stopped.

He looked at Bei Daoju seriously, and stared intently for a long time.

It was nothing at first, but after being stared at like this all the time, and she didn't speak, Kou's neck gradually became stiff because of maintaining a beautiful line.

Then when he really couldn't hold on anymore, the first generation burst out laughing.

From Ju's point of view, this smile is as warm as the sun in winter.

"I always feel that Ju is depressed all day, not like what a young man should be." The first generation suddenly thought, as if Ju was the same age as himself.

"It's not good to be old-fashioned or anything."

The first generation frowned, and patted Koma's shoulder dissatisfied.

Ju didn't speak, but nodded silently to show that he understood.

The first generation did not continue to speak.

The two walked side by side.

As he was walking, when he encountered a puddle, the first generation suddenly jumped up in two steps in three steps.

She didn't jump over the puddle, but used all her strength to splash the water in the puddle.

Seeing Bei Daoju who couldn't dodge in time and already had some watermarks on his body, the first generation laughed happily after watching it for a while.

"The horse is so stupid, it doesn't even know how to hide."

Then, without waiting for him to speak, he rushed towards the nearest water puddle.

stop!

wrong!

Stop!

Not right either.

Ju immediately realized it and quickly dodged, but he didn't notice that there was actually a puddle beside his feet.

Because of the quick dodge, he used too much force, and the splashed water shot directly at the body of the first generation, and a little bit of his round face was also stained.

The first generation did not stop, and immediately fought back.

"Wait, it's still raining." Bei Daoju evaded hastily, thinking of raising his umbrella to avoid the rain: "It will get wet."

But how could the first generation manage these.

The first generation at this moment is like a child with a big playful heart.

Keep kicking the water.

The girl's silver bell-like laughter pulled the rain curtain, and the water vapor became even more humid.

After several times, they looked at each other in a state of embarrassment, and the two fell silent for a while.

The first generation pointed at Kitajima Koma and laughed.

And Bei Daoju also raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had let go of a lot of burden.

Unprecedented encounter.

For the first time, this feeling of ease.

It felt like a big rock that had been pressing on his chest loosened.

The sudden looseness is also enough to relax for a while.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, the first generation took advantage of the situation and hid under the umbrella of the horse.

After staying for a while, she held up her umbrella.

"Actually, Ju should smile more, because a smiling Ku is really pretty."

The first generation bounced around, turning his head to look at the horse from time to time.

She didn't hold up the umbrella properly, and the umbrella was waved wantonly, which disturbed the rain. With such agitation, the originally frozen world became a little more active.

The sound of running water came from the ear.

Pleasant and crisp.

The first generation moved a little closer to Koma without any trace.

"I think, it's what I told Ju before, I really think I've figured it out."

"what?"

The first generation smiled sweetly, and said in her sweet voice: "That is to say, this world is too noisy, don't listen, don't look, don't care, and just keep going."

After finishing speaking, as if afraid of being discovered, he turned his head abruptly, leaving the back of the horse's head.

The ponytail dangled with the ups and downs of the body.

I always feel like she knows something.

But it feels like she doesn't know anything.

Despite her usual mature appearance, she is actually a silly person.

There are often mistakes in delivering meals and the like.

These North Island foals are the clearest.

After all, the two of them are the best partners during this period of time.

Walk along the street all the way to the foot of the shrine.

When Kuma was wondering why the first generation also knew this place, the first generation was already standing under the torii gate and waved to Kuma for him to go over.

The rain is getting heavier.

Now that we are here, why not hide from the rain here.

Looking at the first generation next to him, and at the surrounding environment, Bei Daoju suddenly felt that maybe this was a good idea.

Seems like today is the most comfortable day ever.

Maybe it's because winter is coming and spring is coming.

Maybe it's because...

Kou sneaked a glance at the first generation.

At this time, the first generation is arranging the hair that was messed up because of playing around just now.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had encountered something happy.

The sound of gurgling water was particularly distinct at this time.

The first generation said that there was a small stream on the mountain.

It is said to be a blessing from the gods.

Because the stream is the tears of the gods, it can wash away some sorrows.

I didn't hear it before, probably because it was frozen.

At this time, the stream, which had been sinking for a whole winter, was awakened by the sound of the gradually increasing rain, and then steamed.

Looking down from the shrine, the fallen leaves were already speechless, so they could only ask the slightly shattered raindrops that fell on the tip of the leaves to write a suicide note.

Late winter and early spring.

Hiding under the eaves and listening to the rain.

Thoughts are now hidden in the rain and fog.

Follow the traces of the growth of the four seasons step by step.

Kitajima Koma sighed heavily.

so comfortable...

(End of this chapter)