I really don’t want to play basketball

Dark……

Boundless darkness.

Araki Hikoichi looked at the dark world in front of him a little confused.

Am I dead?

It turns out that after people die, is there really such a place as hell?

But why not go to heaven?

Araki Hikoichi looked around curiously, he wanted to move his body, but as soon as this thought came out, a cold, almost piercing, almost numbing feeling spread and completely engulfed him.

Then a series of pictures seemed to flash in front of his eyes, which seemed to be his memories from childhood to adulthood.

It turns out that when people are dying, can they really recall their lives?

Araki muttered in his heart, and then the picture in front of him flickered like a movie.

The first scene that appears is a couple walking down the park path with their children.

The sky is blue, without the sun, but also full of light.

Trees and cordyceps, even couples and children, are freeze-frame pictures, like the most realistic pictures painted by a good painter.

The child in that picture is grabbing a large ice cream with both hands, his face buried in the ice cream, and the ice cream on his face is as much as it is in his mouth.

And the young woman smiled and took a handkerchief to wipe the child, and her husband watched from the sidelines, with a faint smile on his face.

This…… It’s me……

Araki Hikoichi looked at the attentive child who was eating ice cream, and the familiar eyebrows were seven points similar to his beautiful face at the moment.

It was in elementary school…

At that time, Dad and Mom were still alive…

Araki raised his head as if he wanted to see the couple’s faces, but there was a faint fog wrapped in it, making it impossible to see.

That is to say, after all these years…

I even completely forgot what my parents looked like…

When Araki Hikoichi thought so, the picture turned again, and the originally blue sky background instantly turned dark red, strange and gloomy, which was the color of blood.

He fixed his gaze, but what was fixed in front of his eyes was no longer the warm picture.

The couple just now, or Araki’s parents, were hugging each other tightly, accompanied by the blood frozen in the air, and the terrified faces of the driver in the car in front of them.

What about me……

Araki suddenly felt a little pain in his head.

If there is this scene in my memory, it should be me.

He felt as if he had forgotten something.

But the picture changed again.

When the background of the sky changed to dawn, Araki Hikoichi was being held by the hand of an old man, and he looked at the cleanly dressed woman in front of him with familiar long black hair, which made Arakihiko react in an instant.

This is Masako Araki.

It was obviously a freeze-frame picture, but Araki Hikoichi heard a voice for the first time in this strange place.

“Very talented…”

“If you can teach it well…”

“It will definitely reach the top level in the world…”

Words like this rang intermittently in Araki’s ears, and then he saw Masako Araki nodding and holding out his hand towards him.

And the little guy who represented himself had a dumb and confused expression on his face, and he hesitated for a moment before raising his hand and slowly grabbing Masako Araki’s white and slender palm.

And at that moment, the world lit up.

In the future, it has always been the scene of Araki Hikoichi under the care of Masako Araki.

And that impression of myself as a child has become more and more like the current Araki Hikoichi.

The picture has been changing, and finally freezes the face of a smiling girl.

Little Peach…

Araki called softly, even though he knew he wouldn’t get a response.

The girl in front of her had a smile on her eyebrows, but her face had a different kind of firm temperament.

Her tiny fist was clenched to her chest, looking like an angel with its own holy light.

“I’ll take good care of you!”

A familiar voice came, and Araki suddenly felt a little like crying.

Then the picture disappears, and in the next step, there is a damp touch.

In this pitch-black space, Araki raised his head and looked above him who didn’t know if there was an end.

At this moment, heavy rain poured.

The sound of rain was like a waterfall, pouring on Araki Hikoichi’s body, making Araki Hikoichi’s body instantly become cold.

This feeling, so familiar.

It’s like… The evening rain that ran out by yourself.

So that’s it, is it over?

I’m going to die?

Arakihiko thought, but suddenly, he felt less rain hitting him.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw a familiar figure.

Not Masako Araki, not Mayu Momoi, but himself, or rather, he remembered him as a child.

When he was a child, Araki Hikoichi stood in front of Araki Hikoichi holding an umbrella in two small hands, and the two looked at each other.

Suddenly, Araki Hikoichi felt a little funny.

He wanted to laugh, but opened his mouth, looking at his expressionless self as a child, and Araki’s smile swallowed back.

“Don’t you want to ask who I am?” The little guy in front of Araki Hikoichi said expressionlessly.

“Eh~ aren’t you me?” Araki Hikoichi was surprised and spoke, “Wait, how can you talk to me?” In other words, aren’t you my memory? ”

Little one: “…”

Then looking at Araki Hikoichi, who showed a curious puppy-like expression, the little one stretched out his hand and slapped his grown up self angrily.

“Eh! Is people’s memories so real when they are dying…” Araki Hikoichi was beaten and looked confused, he looked at the little guy in front of him blankly, and touched the place where he was beaten.

“In other words, did you actually look like this…” Arakihiko covered his face speechlessly.

“Huh?” The little guy’s words made Arakihiko stunned.

“Haven’t noticed it yet?” When he was a child, Arakihiko looked disappointed, and he reminded, “Don’t you think that the memories that appear in front of you are different from what you have in your mind?” ”

“Different? No…” Araki scratched his head dumbfounded, “Adopted by Masako’s sister… I remember everything inside…”

“And the encounter with Little Peach, and the bits and pieces of getting to know everyone, I remember it very well…”

Saying that, Arakihiko was stunned.

He seemed to remember the headache of the moment just now.

“Finally found out?” As a child, Arakihiko sighed, and then became expressionless.

He stretched out his hand and tapped Araki Hikoichi’s chest and said, “You don’t have all the memories of before your parents died!” ”

“Whether it was the car accident, or the appearance of my parents, and the bits and pieces of my previous life with my parents…”

“These memories, in your mind…”

“It’s empty.” _

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