Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 417 Not afraid of change
After staying in Class C of the second year for a while and chatting with Naoko and Haixing, Naruse continued to move forward and saw Morimi staying with Hikaru Takigawa in the shed of Class E.

She is waiting for him.

"Why don't you chat for a while?"

"We'll talk when we get home."

The two of them continued to patrol, and Hikaru Takigawa wanted to follow them, but there was something else going on in Class E, so they had no choice but to give up.

"Do you have anything else to do after your inspection? Take me with you."

"No, just take a look around and if there's nothing wrong, go up."

"Ok."

If the second graders’ lantern making is reassuring, the third graders’ lantern production can be said to be amazing.

"You're scared, kid."

Looking up at the gorgeous and huge lantern in front of him, Naruse was truly shocked by the details on the lamp surface that were as fine as hair.

"It scares me. It feels like a sudden leap from prehistoric civilization to modern society... How was this drawn?"

Ogawa Rina laughed, "Humph, this is the strength of the third grade!"

"Did it be drawn by Ogawa-senpai?"

"you guess."

Naruse guessed not, so he turned around and looked in their class shed, and quickly noticed the former art director whom he had seen in the underground garage before.

"Did that senior sister draw it?"

"Huh? It turns out that Naruse knows her. It's boring."

"It's the previous Minister of Art, I guess. I've met him before..."

And the other party also noticed him and came over.

"Basketball boy."

"Sister."

Her eyes fell on Morimi next to him, "I have a different girlfriend this time. Although she is also very beautiful, her style is completely different from Hikari."

"..."

Morimi glanced at her, smiled and nodded.

Ogawa Rina frowned.

"No." Naruse denied aloud. He didn't even know the other person's name and didn't bother to explain. "The lamp surface painted by senior sister is so detailed that it is shocking."

"Young people are good at talking. They are much better than you old people who only know how to make progress." She said to Ogawa Rina.

"He is now the executive chairman of the Tsudaka Festival."

"Really, that's awesome. Then can you give me a gold medal for lantern design or something?"

Naruse smiled, "This year we are in a hurry and there is no time to plan. There will be such plans in the future."

"Not bad, I'm looking forward to it."

"What are you expecting? This is your last time to attend the Tsudaka Festival." Ogawa Rina said coldly.

"what!"

After walking around the lanterns and being shocked again, Naruse didn't stay here too long and went to the next class with Morimi.

The lanterns made by third-year students with great efforts are generally exquisite, especially the Amaterasu lantern of Ogawa Rina's class, which can be called a work of art.

"Did last year's third graders also make lanterns of this level?" Naruse asked on the way back to the activity room.

Morimi responded, "Yeah."

He took a breath, "I don't see how we can transform to this extent next year."

She smiled, thoughtfully.

"One year is a long time... It's been almost a year since you came back, don't you feel it?"

"Yes……"

Naruse's eyes were a little straight. He came back in mid-to-late August last year, and it was already halfway through July.

"Almost a year."

One year is enough time to accommodate changes that are as big as a makeover.

He went from being timid and avoiding the future to trying to take on some responsibilities that he didn't dare to take on before.When he looked back, he realized that the huge waves he had originally expected were not non-existent, and were even more dangerous, but he still broke through the waves and continued to move forward.

Don't be afraid of change.

Matsu Qianqiu said the same thing many times.

She said this to him no matter when Naruse Mamoru passed away, or when he moved to Haisei's house, or when he left Tsumae and went to Tokyo.

This is not a difficult statement, but when he really understood it, he was already 17 years old.

Naruse took a slow breath and repeated it again.

"It's been almost a year." "We are different from a year ago." Morimi looked at him and said.

Naruse pursed his lower lip and did not answer.

She didn't say much, as long as she could see his touch.

She wouldn't let him worry too much about other things before this important matter was over.

"The future will get better."

Return to the activity room and continue to deal with the small problems that are not too important but cannot be ignored. Another busy hour or two.

When it ended, it was almost six o'clock, and most of the other committee members in the activity room had gone back.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

There was no work that needed to be taken back to deal with. The two of them were empty-handed, and the schoolbags they were carrying were also empty.

"I'll send Haixing back, and then I'll pick up Kazuha." Hikaru Takigawa said to Morimi on his motorcycle.

"No, there are buses. I can just take the bus back."

"It will take another twenty minutes."

"It will take you half a day to come back and forth. Maybe I will get in the car. It's okay. You can go back first."

"Ok."

Naruse carried Naoko and just watched from the side, and then said goodbye.

"Be careful on the road."

Morimi waved his hand, watched the two motorcycles set off one after another, and walked in the direction they left.

Walking all the way to the bus stop, she sat down and looked at the sky.

Dusk shrouded the sky, and the clouds in the sky were stained with gold. It was still early before dark.

She was in a daze for a while.

Touching her empty schoolbag, she suddenly remembered her thoughts when she raised her hand and decided to become an executive member more than a week ago:

Just take it as a break...

It’s only two weeks, and the final exam is over.

Rest is to start better.

She further convinced herself, and during this period of time, she almost devoted herself to the work of the executive committee—not just the accounting work, but also some of the chores he shamelessly pushed in.

After continuing to study in the morning and immersed in endless work in the afternoon, she rested well.

And how many more days like this can last...

Tomorrow is the last day.

"'It would be great if this kind of life could last forever'..."

Mori looked at the sky for a while, then took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.

After a while, the bus came.

Get in the car and go home.

When we arrived at Qingliu, it was not yet dark.

She did not go home directly, but had dinner at the bookstore. When she came out again, the dusk was already deep.

It was still dark, the sky and the earth were shrouded in a hazy blue, and the clouds turned gray.

After riding her bicycle home, she just parked the car and suddenly smelled a scent.

Following the scent, the scent of flowers gradually became stronger. It was the Yuexiaxiang plants that had been planted in the yard for several years that bloomed.

It hasn't rained in the past few days, the temperature has picked up, and the flowering period seems to be a little earlier.

The fragrance of this flower will gradually become stronger after sunset, so it is also called tuberose. If she gets a little closer, she can smell the fragrant fragrance.

Lowering her head and smelling deeply, she closed her eyes and touched the flowers in the darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, the dim moonlight shone into the yard, fell on the flowers, and also fell on the fingertips that had lost their color.

"Servant's speech leaves are not enough"

(If my words cannot express my heart)
The chest is cracked and the chest is cracked and the chest is broken.
(Please stab my chest with a knife and dig it out)

(Sugaji Goo·"月とナイフ")"

After deeply smelling the fragrance of the flowers, she stood up, humming in a low voice, and returned to the room where she was the only one.

buzz-

Naruse glanced at the news.

Yiye: My flowers are blooming.

　There is a change
　　
　
(End of this chapter)