I push the child!

Chapter 2 2. The most greedy girl in the world

Crossing the county boundary, the drizzle drifted down the desert, and the car windows were closed, so the sunset could not be seen.

As dusk approached, the train stopped along the station.

About 15 minutes after the next departure, Makimura closed the magazines he had read seven times, and took out a plastic bottle from his bag to drink water.

Passengers came up in the dreary carriage, fragmented conversations sounded around, and a woman was comforting a crying child.

Ai Hoshino looked out the window curiously, and the flight attendant reminded everyone with a gentle voice that the lights in the car were about to be turned on.

As soon as the lights came on, the outside world seemed to suddenly darken.

The profile of Ai Hoshino was reflected on the window glass, and in Makimura Taku's eyes, those eyes became extraordinarily soft and transparent.

She stood up, pulled the scarf from her chest to the back of her neck, and pushed the window open with her hand.

Cold air swept in, bringing two or three distinct raindrops, but not enough to wet the table.

Compared with when we set off, the temperature of the air has dropped a lot.

Ai Hoshino retracted her chin into the cashmere scarf, revealing only her nose and eyes.

Breathing out a breath of white air from the soft fabric, she leaned out, looking into the distance with her pretty cheeks.

In the seemingly invisible mist, crows landed on the intertwined wires, and the gray orange cat jumped down from the low house and disappeared in an instant.

"It's beautiful," she said.

But this conversation has no object, it seems to be talking to himself.

Looking away from her slightly flushed face, Makimura Taku turned his eyes to the rain-blackened earth, and the parallel rails were rusted: "It's Takasaki."

"Takasaki?" She turned around.

"After that, Echigo Yuzawa."

"I do know that."

"Where are you going?" He asked casually, put away the plastic bottle, put one hand on the table, raised his jaw with the other, and stared at Ai Hoshino.

"Echigo Yuzawa..." Ai Hoshino put her index finger on her lips, "Actually, it doesn't matter where you go, I just want to go to a place where I can relax."

"that is it?"

"that is it."

Makimura Takuya nodded: "Hot springs, snow viewing, skiing, eating 'Echigo Hime' from Strawberry Village, experiencing hand-made soba noodles, and enjoying hot fried tempura. I came here for this."

"You know the area well."

He shook the travel guide he bought before getting into the car.

"Oh, there is such a thing!" Ai Hoshino's eyes lit up.

Makimura Taku handed her the brochure, and she took it naturally.

In order to prevent the paper from being wet by the drizzle, she closed the window tightly, then sat back and turned a few pages.

"Oh, oh~" she sometimes marveled at the booklet, occasionally nodding symbolically.

"its not bad, right."

"There are places like this outside of Tokyo," Ai Hoshino snapped the booklet shut, raised her head and said, "Tokyo, it's amazing!"

"It has nothing to do with Tokyo."

"Japan is so small, it doesn't matter if it's all included in Tokyo."

"It's not normal to think so."

"Doesn't this mean that I'm different from everyone else?" She showed a somewhat smug and funny smile.

Makimura Taku thought for a while: "It is."

The stewardess, who had added thick clothes to his uniform, passed by the aisle, and was attracted by the boys and girls on the seats.

But it was just a hasty glance, and the figure quickly left.

Hoshino Ai continued to open the booklet and flip through it.

"This place." After a while, she pointed her slender fingers at an illustration on the guide, "it looks very interesting!"

Makimura Taku stared at the past: "Karuizawa."

"Also there?"

"You mean Echigo Yuzawa?" He adjusted his sitting posture, "It's not far from there, it should be called the surrounding area... the surrounding area of ​​Tokyo?"

"That's an interesting statement." Her voice was reassuring.

Mu Cuntuo teased her: "In this way, I am also a different person from everyone else."

"As expected of you!"

"Award."

"But we are the same."

"There's always something similar."

"After going to Echigo Yuzawa, let's go to Karuizawa!" Hoshino Ai suddenly stood up and said.

She had a look of anticipation on her face, and even the corners of her eyes were smiling.

Looking at her, Makimura always felt that she was an innocent ten-year-old child.

She also stared fixedly at Taku Makimura, with her hands resting on the table, and the travel strategy was pressed under her palms.

"Ok?"

"Me and you!"

"Why did you say this all of a sudden?" He asked.

"Anyway, our destination is the same," Hoshino Ai said, "Aren't you also here to travel and relax, why don't you just have fun together!"

"I'm fine," Makimura replied, "but you're not afraid? We just met."

"You are only 17 years old, what am I afraid of?"

"What happened to Seventeen?"

"The same age," she said, "how can a crime be committed at this age."

"How can a perpetrator judge by age."

"Why not? After all, you are so young. There are still so many people in the world to meet, so many places to visit, and so many..."

She stopped, as if looking for the right words, Makimura Takuo followed her and said, "There are so many more?"

As if missing something that passed away, Hoshino Ai's eyes rarely looked a little lonely.

She gently opened and closed her cherry-colored lips, and lowered her voice:
"All kinds of love."

"Love?"

"Yes." The look of loneliness is fleeting.

"Anyway, it can be seen..." Before Mucun Taku opened his mouth first, Hoshino Ai suddenly pressed her body up, squinted her eyes and looked at him, "You are definitely a good person!"

A stronger fragrance than before penetrated into the tip of his nose and penetrated into every pore of Takumi Makimura, he felt as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers.

"Thank you."

"Look, thank you even for this." Ai Hoshino sat back in her seat, her face beaming with joy as if she had made a new discovery.

"I think you are too." Makimura Taku said with a smile.

"wrong!"

The high beam from the tower flashed on Ai Hoshino's face.

Outside the window, the sky gradually darkened, and all the street lights along the line were turned on as if they had been prepared long ago.

Hoshino Ai replied amazingly:
"I'm Hoshino Ai, the worst, worst, most greedy girl in this world!"

At this moment, even the charming twilight has become the background.

She stared at Taku Makimura intently.

Those were the eyes that had all the beauty in them.

In the depths of the pupils, an almost unbelievable colored liquid flows, spinning out unbelievable figures.

"Amazing." Mu Cuntuo withdrew his absent-minded gaze.

"Really!" Ai Hoshino gently brushed away the long hair beside her ear.

"Then I'm the most polite 17-year-old in the world."

"Okay." She nodded, "Makimura-kun is the most polite 17-year-old boy in the world!"

"Thank you for your approval."

"By the way," Hoshino Ai said as if suddenly remembering, "Are you hungry? Have you brought food?"

"Bring chocolate, biscuits, and bread."

"It's all my favorite food!"

"Are you hungry?"

"I only bought a bento." She took out the instant bento wrapped in a plastic box and plastic wrap from her bag and put it on the table.

It has white rice, chicken nuggets, takoyaki, carrots and a few fresh broccoli.

"It's very rich."

"Then I will exchange with you."

"exchange?"

"Exchange your bento for your chocolate."

"Of course, it's okay to send it to you." Mu Cuntuo took out the chocolate from the bag and handed it to her, "You like sweet things so much?"

Ai Hoshino took the chocolates and soda biscuits that came with her, and nodded: "Yeah."

Makimura Taku looked at her thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

"lie."

"What a lie?" she said nonchalantly.

Makimura Taku looked at the chocolate packaging in her hand: "You don't like sweets, or don't you like it that much?"

"What is liking?" She fiddled with the tinfoil packaging back and forth, "Is it like liking if you don't hate it?"

"How can there be such a definition..."

"All in all, an irrelevant lie."

"That's true." Mu Cuntuo didn't speak again.

By the time the two finished their dinner, the train had already started for a long time.

It was November, and the sky was already black. Looking up, the mountains in the distance were glowing with lovely white.

At night, Ai Hoshino, who had her arm under her scarf as a pillow, fell asleep obediently on the table.

The distance was long, the car body was swaying, and in the silence, the clang of the train became more and more obvious.

The light in the carriage is a light yellow color that is not too dazzling, and the window glass shows the scenery of the northern country outside like a display screen.

When you look carefully, this piece of glass seems to become a clear mirror again, always showing Hoshino Ai's faint sleeping face.

She is the most greedy girl in the world.

For girls, this sentence is not a lie.

Thinking about tomorrow's trip, Mu Cuntaku looked away.

He connected the wired earphones to his mobile phone, played a piece of "Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence" with the free trial music instrument, and chose a single loop.

Closing his eyes, sleepiness gradually hit him, and he fell asleep on the soft cushion.

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(End of this chapter)