I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 95

When leaving the tavern, Xiuzi suddenly called Bei Daoju.

She stood there, looking hesitant, a little embarrassed.

Ju didn't urge him either, and quietly waited for the next step.

"I haven't been in Tokyo for a long time."

Matsubayashi Hideko stood in the dimly lit place.

The flickering lights make her figure float back and forth in the wind.

"So I'm not very familiar with Tokyo."

"The cherry blossoms are in bloom recently, so if possible, can we go see the cherry blossoms together?"

This should be an invitation.

After all, in Tokyo, Koma was the only friend Hideko knew.

Of course, that Oshima XX who can only press for manuscripts when they meet doesn't count.

If possible, I even hope to see him only once a year.

There is also the reason for inviting the horse.

She always felt that he had the shadow of Xiaoyuan Kazuki.

In other words, Xiaoyuan Kazuki has his shadow on him.

Although usually the horse didn't say too much.

But from his eyes, one can feel the desolation of the world.

It's like writing Kaneda Mikio.

Obviously, when Mitsuo Kaneda falls in love with this world again, the story will come to an abrupt end.

But in the end Kazuki Xiaoyuan still wanted to put his pen on the eternal theme of death.

He is reminding everyone to love life and be kind.

He also did not forget to remind everyone that in the end it will all be death.

In the end, it's all about returning to nothingness.

Perhaps this is something that cannot be parted from the core of neon.

But compared to the emptiness before, this time I feel a little more solid.

Perhaps the author has touched it in some sense.

For Xiuzi, she didn't mean to persuade or anything.

She is more of a feeling of being attracted.

The feeling of desolation and loneliness emanating from these two people.

It's like a beam of fire under the sky full of stars at night in the Gobi.

People can't help but want to get closer.

After all, the flickering fire that feels like it will go out at any time is a fatal attraction.

She wants to get to know them.

Anyone.

Whether it's Kazuki Koin or Kitajima.

So right now, all she can grab are horses that she can meet in her daily life.

Coincidentally, right now is the blooming season of cherry blossoms.

Ku didn't expect this to be an invitation.

But he felt that he had spent quite a long time in the room.

Need to get out and about.

These few outings seem to be fruitful every time.

He didn't think for a long time, and agreed almost instantly.

"Tomorrow, then?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

……

In fact, for this invitation, Xiuzi originally had no intention of agreeing to it.

To exaggerate, it's a bit like inviting someone with the determination to die.

People like them may usually prefer to be alone in the room.

Xiuzi was originally the kind of girl with a very sweet appearance.

For today's trip, she made a very delicate dress.

There was a khaki cotton coat on the outside.

When walking, the polka-dot dress inside was brought up.

It seems that there is a feeling of attaching spring to the body and taking it with you.

The two met at an alley not far away.

"Good morning, Mr. Bei Dao."

Xiuzi shook her hand slightly.

"Good morning."

"How did you sleep last night?"

Ju looked at her in surprise.

This opening statement is a bit less popular.

I didn't sleep well at night before.

But since sleeping with Liriko.

It seemed that after being able to feel that there was someone to rely on, that sense of security made him sleep comfortably.

Of course, if Yuriko doesn't crawl onto his neck in the second half of the night, then he can sleep better.

"What about you?"

"It's much better now. When I first came to Tokyo, I always couldn't sleep well."

"homesick."

Xiuzi giggled.

Xiuzi gave him a very different feeling.

how to say.

If you describe it in detail.

It should be the kind of calm smile on her face all the time.

Always.

Even when we met at the station before, when the future was uncertain, that smile never disappeared during the communication.

time with her.

Although there is no such violent joy.

But always keep yourself in a very peaceful state.

Such a state, in the past, seems a bit wishful for.

"Have you thought about going home?"

"Wait for a while. It's not the most beautiful time in Izu yet."

"The most beautiful moment?"

"Yes. I go when Izu is the most beautiful. I think Mr. Kitajima can also visit Izu. It's really beautiful there."

Izu?
For Ju, it was a distant and very strange place.

If you go there, do you have to go to the station?

Speaking of the station, he thought of the article he had pressed under the drawer.

About that orange girl.

I don't know where she is now.

Those yellow oranges were the most dazzling sun in the station at that time.

It's been a long walk along this road that I heard from hearsay.

Not far away began to have a little pink.

That kind of powder doesn't look very obtrusive.

It looks like glue, connecting the blue of the sky and the green of the ground.

"The cherry blossoms are really beautiful."

Xiuzi let out a soft sigh.

"Mr. Kitajima, why can't you see the color of cherry blossoms in other flowers?"

"It's as if it's unique to them."

They walked slowly into the area.

There are cherry blossom trees on both sides of the road.

Looking up, all the eyes are intoxicating pink.

Xiuzi raised her head slightly, blocking the sunlight that sneaked in through the gap.

While the wind was blowing gently, cherry blossom petals fell from the branches.

Just happened to be contacted by Xiuzi.

In the hand, you can feel the blooming color.

"I heard that the cherry blossoms are so beautiful because there are corpses buried under the trees."

"Buried corpses, so those corpses gave nutrients to make the cherry blossoms so beautiful?"

Xiuzi carefully looked at the cherry blossom petals in her hand.

Such a story, after being told by Ju, inexplicably felt a little tingling in the back.

"I think it must be a joke."

Xiuzi suddenly raised her head with a smile, her eyes were very clean.

She was indeed different from others.

If you were an ordinary girl, you might ask, really?

Then you will start to fear these bright red cherry blossoms.

Xiuzi really is Xiuzi.

She still had that peaceful smile on her face.

The voice was clear and then soft: "There is no reason why the cherry blossoms are so beautiful."

"The reason why we think it is beautiful is because it is because of this unique beauty that we appreciate it."

"It's like we are happy or sad, without any reason, just like a sunny and cloudy day."

(End of this chapter)