tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 136 Cracks
"Hello? Xuesha, can you hear me?"

From the receiver of the mobile phone attached to her ear, Morishima Yukisa heard the all-too-familiar cold voice.

Morishima Yukisa was silent for a while, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a clear response sounded in the empty piano practice room, "...well, I can hear it."

But anyone could hear the slight sense of alienation in her tone.

Perhaps as Tatsuya Toshimai said, she didn't find a suitable way to communicate with her mother, and the other party didn't find a suitable way either.

When both sides are equally strong, the cracks that already exist in the gap will naturally become bigger and bigger, like the extreme sea glacier, once there is a crack, no matter how hard you try, the harsh 'creaking' sound will still be heard and intensified , until the two glaciers completely disintegrated.

"..."

Morishima Yukie on the other end fell silent, even through the phone, she could imagine the expression on the face of her daughter who looked so much like her when she was young.

For no reason, a strong sense of frustration came up.

call.

Morishima Yuki closed her eyes. Sitting on the sofa, she seemed to have been drained of most of her strength. She leaned dejectedly on the back of the soft sofa chair and sighed in despair.

After coming off the stage and getting into the car to go home, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she hurriedly called her daughter, but she got this response.

To say that I am not disappointed in my heart would be false.

But... ugh.

After a while, she shook her head, opened her eyes, and looked out of the huge French windows in the living room.

The sunset spread all over the land, and the azure sea glowed with dazzling light under the setting sun. Seagulls flew together across the red sky, and the coastal roads were filled with an endless stream of people as dense as ants. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and the daytime seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

After adjusting her mood, Yukie Morishima spoke her true words in a very soft voice, "I just want to care about your current situation."

Her voice was a little less cold and strong in the past, and a little more fragile and soft.

A touch of emotion flashed across Morishima Yussa's cold eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

For her mother, she always keeps a distance subconsciously, but whenever the other party reveals such a real but soft side, the emotions in her heart will unconsciously surge up again, just like knocking over a five-flavored bottle It seems that there is an indescribable complexity and subtlety.

After deliberating on the words, Morishima Yuki turned her head to the side, covered her side face with ink-like black hair, and briefly answered her mother's question, "The recent life is still the same as before, with no waves or ups and downs. , practicing the piano, eating, resting on time, as always, normal."

"Actually, my apartment here is quite big." Morishima Yukie paused, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on the floor tiles in the room, the dazzling light made her move away unconsciously Sight, "There is a room that is always empty."

She can only express her feelings euphemistically in this way.

As a mother, she knew that what she did in many things was not good enough, and could even be said to be quite biased, but in such an environment, she could only do that.

She has a daughter to raise, a life to live on, and a career to continue.

As a single mother, she faced far more problems than her daughter imagined.

Life never gives people the best of both worlds. It only throws out several options and then makes people choose the one that is not so bad.

If I wasn't so strong...

No.

Morishima Yuki-ewu shook her head, if she hadn't been so strong, she wouldn't have been able to get through the hurdles at the beginning.

Everyone died on the eve of dawn, so what about the so-called follow-up?

When her mother's voice came to her ears, Yukisha Morishima suddenly became quiet.

Many things don't seem to be as easy as she imagined, even if it's just keeping a distance as she imagined.

The hurtful words that she had gone through countless times in her mind suddenly became mute at this moment, as if they were glued, stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit them out.

After being silent for half a minute, Morishima Yukisa gave her answer after a sigh, "...I live here quite well."

When Morishima Yukie's attitude was not so tough, there was indeed a distance between the mother and daughter, but it did not reach the point of becoming tense.

Especially when she heard the always high-spirited mother talking to her in an inexplicably disappointed tone, her heart would unconsciously ache.

But the 'distance' is real.

Whether it's her or the mother, both of them are people with strong self-esteem.

It is precisely because of this strong self-esteem that their previous conflicts have intensified uncontrollably.

"But..." The words of persuasion blurted out almost subconsciously, but when the words came to his lips, Morishima Yuki recalled the failed communication not long ago. In the end, the words of persuasion became simple two words, "OK Bar."

"But there is one thing I hope you will pay more attention to." Morishima Yuki let out a long breath and relieved some of the emotions accumulated in her heart. "The body always comes first, so the time for piano practice should be changed to Let’s take it in the morning and have a good rest at night.”

That's a no-brainer when school starts, but it's a different story during the holidays.

My own daughter will have enough time for her to distribute freely.

"I will."

Morishima Yukisa gave a reassuring affirmative answer.

Hearing this, the worried look in Morishima Yuki's eyes improved slightly.

"Then, I won't disturb you."

Polite parting words came from the receiver.

There was a rare tangle on Morishima Yukisa's indifferent face.

But when it came time to speak, those words were still pushed back.

It was like a conversation that had happened countless times before.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, the room suddenly became quiet.

The mother and daughter had had conversations like this many times, but the result was the same every time.

It's not good or bad, but the barriers still exist and the problems are still unresolved.

Looking at the phone screen, Morishima Yukisha shook her head like a self-deprecating, and gave Beichuan Che a slightly tired wry smile, "I finished my phone call, and it was delayed for some time, then... let's continue with the class , or do you want to rest for a while?"

"Let's rest for a while." Kitagawa Che hesitated for a moment, then added another sentence, "It just so happens that I also have some things I want to ask you - of course, the premise is that you are willing."

On the other end of the phone, Yuki Morishima, who also put away her phone, clicked on the calendar and checked her itinerary.

She pursed her lips, glanced at her packed schedule, then closed the calendar and sent a message to her agent and assistant.

Dazai told her that anyone who wants to meet can meet immediately, and there is no need to wait for a suitable day. When the so-called suitable day really arrives, it may not be as suitable as imagined.

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