Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 127 You will be free
After getting off the car.

The young man who had already knelt down and licked his feet to apologize was very confused.

That horrible woman somehow didn't choke him or trample him under her feet to vent her anger.

Instead, she didn't say a word and walked beside him very obediently.

The two of them walked quietly into the traffic control area.

The traffic policeman with a loudspeaker was still shouting until his mouth went dry.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the summer festival site, and everything was bustling.

The sky is getting darker, and the wind blowing from the river brings a coolness, following the lights and dimming the current festival street.

Colorful vendors clustered together, unfolding like bouquets, extremely enthusiastic.

The bosses who sell fried noodles, taiyaki, and takoyaki are even more enthusiastic. They put a clean white towel around their necks and preheat the ingredients while shouting.

The oil in the soup makes a wonderful sizzling sound, and the aromas of various ingredients pop out and irritate your nose.

Natsume Kiyoha hasn't officially entered the venue yet, but her soul has already been taken away.

I couldn't help but take out my SLR camera and take pictures of the venue with a crazy smile.

Looking at the increasingly noisy shop in the camera, he recalled a memory from the old days.

In the East.

Deep in the alleys, in front of various schools, only the urban management patrol has just finished.

The guy who cooks stinky tofu, the aunt who bakes gluten, the old woman who sells sugar paintings, the spirited old man who bangs rice cakes, etc., will ride on their cars and spring up from every corner to seize the venue.

This team that feeds a large number of young people and greedy cats is affectionately called the 'Galaxy Stomach Guard Team' by the locals.

Every time Natsume Qingha encounters this huge team, he misses the Spring Festival before the smoking ban was issued.

In Heguo, this was the first time he felt this way.

We are not exhausted shells physically and mentally, but entities full of vitality.

Although Natsume Qingyu likes silence, he doesn't hate the atmosphere in front of him.

"How's it going?" Natsume Qingyu stretched out the SLR camera to the side after taking the photo.

"Not bad." At the beginning of a few minutes, Kano Suzune lifted one side of her hair and leaned her head towards her.

A faint fragrance filled the boy's nose, but he didn't look at the photo.

People talking and laughing were coming from behind in a steady stream. Everyone was wearing Yukata for the occasion, passing by them.

Children carrying goldfish bags ran past one after another.

Click.

This one records the lost childhood.

Junior high school students who are eager to win compete in the air gun shop.

Click.

This one records passionate youth.

Young and beautiful girls gathered together in twos and threes to express "kawaii" admiration at countless things.

Click.

This one records the wonderful years.

The energetic boys were discussing a certain brother's confession plan.

Click.

This one records young love.

Couples holding hands cuddled up very close, creating an atmosphere of passionate love.

Click.

This one...throw it away, it's a piece of waste.

Natsume Qingyu raised his head and chest, and fanned his face with his hands.

The anger of the big FFF group was burning in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a soul triple.

Isn't it hot to be so close? Isn't it hot? It must be hot.

They continued along the road, surrounded by people like them, appearing in pairs.

The young man looked around, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw many vendors selling masks in anime.

Click.

Another one.

The joy is no less than that of a child seeing his beloved Gunpla through the window.

Natsume is gradually sinking into the romance of the holidays.

He really likes the lively atmosphere.

He couldn't help but speed up his pace a few steps, and stopped in front of the store. He saw the white fox mask at a glance.

"Hasugano-san, do you like..." Natsume Qingyu smiled and turned his head to talk to him, but he was stunned.

Hatsukano Suzune couldn't catch up yet.

Her height was not considered short in Heguo. The young man raised his eyes slightly and saw her.

Hatsukano Suzune, whose lips were slightly white, was somewhat restricted in the excitement among people. The endless vitality of the summer festival even pushed her away gradually, like an abandoned rubber duck. Being thrown from the warm bathtub into the cold sea, there are only stormy waves and the abyss of some terrible fish waiting for it.

The world runs past on the strings of the hesitant heart, playing melancholy music.

For a moment, the laughter around him seemed to become rustling. Natsume Qingyu was gradually pulled away, and his thoughts were taken to the ends of the world.

He returned to the familiar cabin in Meguro River.

Pushing the door open, there was no single customer in the house.

Only in front of the izakaya bar was a familiar figure busy.

The other party held a white cloth and wiped the wine glass elegantly.

Suddenly, the man raised his head, allowing the young man to see his appearance clearly.

A calf-length white top, baggy casual pants, a flawless white waistband, and a slightly extravagant gold-framed monocle.

That's right.

It’s Master Hanada.

"Natsume, I think you shouldn't be a timid idiot. Should you do something?" Master Hanada, who was wearing a gold monocle, narrowed his eyes softly, and the glass in his hand glowed strangely under the light. The brilliance and charm surged over like endless magic.

Ah, yeah.

It's time to do something.

A coward cannot become a Tokyo handsome boy.

Natsume Qingha hung the SLR camera around his neck and exhaled all the air in his chest.

Going back against the flow of people, we were only a few steps away, but it felt like we had been crowded for a long time.

When people make decisions, their mental journey is always extremely long, and they will subconsciously consider many, many things in one moment, all of which are layers of invisible glass.

But how could the boy who was so full of courage back down from this? He used his body and mind to forcefully break down the barriers and return to the girl.

Snapped.

For some reason, in the noisy atmosphere, the sound of hands touching seemed to ring in their ears.

Or maybe it's the fireworks in the sky caused by the collision of two souls.

The bold young man took her white hand without hesitation.

For a moment, a processor named Girl's Heart started to work, overloaded to the limit, and seemed to be able to emit steam.

Hatsukano Suzune, who already had an unbearable headache, stared at him with her sapphire-like but slightly trembling eyes, her lips and teeth moving slightly, as if she was brewing extremely offensive words.

The usual sharp color melts away like the ice and snow in spring, leaving only a body that is at a loss what to do.

"If you want to scold me."

Natsume Qingyu, who met his gaze, took a second to adjust to the noisy thoughts in his heart. He stroked the soft marshmallow-like hand with his thumb, and after confirming that it would not slip away like a slippery fish, he gently tilted his head towards her, Smiling as naturally as possible, "Let's talk about it later." Hatsukano Suzune, who had not recovered yet, had no time to refuse.

The young man took her hand and started to move.

Subsequently.

The costumed strangers and the dazzling summer feast seem to have been reduced to a rich color and become a backdrop.

They turned into swimming fish and shuttled among all the brilliance.

The girl, with an involuntary feeling, tried to open her eyes to see clearly the reliable figure opening the way forward.

The aroma of delicious snacks, colorful balloons, and touching lights are all surrounded by overwhelming beauty.

They tried their best but could not save any piece of blue.

Just because two hot beating hearts are so close.

It was the first time for Hatsukano Suzune to participate in the summer festival, her red mouth opened slightly.

she was thinking.

It turns out that the Summer Festival has always been so great.

Under the leadership of the teenager, they successfully exited the quagmire called 'crowding'.

This is a path climbing up the mountain. The clear sound of clogs rushes in front to explore the way for them. The moon hangs directly above them.

"Where are you going?" The noisy crowd gradually moved back. Hatsugano Suzune's lips returned to cherry red, and she couldn't help but ask as her brain gradually became clearer.

"It's probably a hillside that no one cares about." Natsume Qingyu slowed down, turned his head, and asked with a smile, "Come with me, are you afraid? If you are, I will help you find the police uncle."

"What are you afraid of? You can't beat me."

After saying that, Hatsukano Suzune glanced at her side.

Although there were lights hanging along the road, it was still dark in the woods.

If she really had to fight today, it might be inconvenient for her to wear clogs and a yukata.

Can't beat him.

"Hoho, after a summer of beating me, I have actually become quite amazing."

The boy suddenly spoke, startling her.

"You mean you can beat me?" A trace of worry flashed in Hatsugano Suzune's heart.

"Why should I fight with you? This is a civilized society ruled by law. If a man has strength, he will bully women. What is the difference between that and a gangster? Becoming stronger is to protect yourself, your loved ones, and your family. "

Natsume Kiyoha was a little confused, then smiled, "So, Minister Hatsukano, why do you think about fighting and killing every day? Now is not the era of war, and you don't need to be a heroine. Now you just behave with me, a fool. Let’s go hiking together and enjoy the fireworks.”

"Aren't you going to the venue? There are a lot of delicious food in the VIP seats. Tuna sushi, Hokkaido scallops, Kobe... Anyway, these are things that the little Natsume member has definitely never eaten." Hatsukano Suzune tried to use her usual ordinary He was tempted by delicacies that were difficult to eat.

"Ah haha, that..." Natsume Qingyu lost all energy in an instant, but he still didn't escape.

His eyes wandered around, the moon was dark and the wind was high, which was perfect for burying someone.

"What's going on?" Seeing the strange expression on the young man's face, Hatsukano Suzune frowned slightly.

As an extremely attentive person.

In fact, she figured it out that night.

She doesn't like this crowded place, and as long as a fireworks display is held in such a place, as a sponsor, she can go whenever she wants.

But not the young man. He must have never experienced the prosperity of the upper class.

As a good friend of the boy, she also wanted to occasionally take him to see different scenery in the world.

Even before going out today, considering the possibility that even the most thoughtful person might be careless occasionally, she brought two tickets to the fireworks show as a backup in order to prevent accidents.

"I have given two tickets to Hase Kaede." Natsume Qingyu told the truth, and his face turned completely pale.

He began to pray again in his heart, hoping that the other party could forgive him.

Because today he seems to have accumulated a lot of things worthy of being beaten.

"You don't like it." Hatsugano Suzune was slightly stunned.

The current accident was a bit beyond her expectation. It seemed that she had not accidentally lost it and missed the opportunity to enter the venue. It was given as a gift intentionally, so the only reason she could think of was that he didn't like staying in the VIP seat.

Natsume Qingyu was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this. Did his piety really impress the gods?

Why is Hatsukano Suzune so gentle today?
He originally thought that Chu Luye Suzune would at least scold him for not keeping his word, but at worst, he would activate the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, throw him over his shoulder in awe, and even cast the Foshan Shadowless Kick.

result.

She asked herself if she liked it?
Of course he likes it, but he can't accept making people around him uncomfortable.

After all, Hatsukano Suzune was miserable too.

Mingming also loves this grand festival, but has to overcome the mental illness of hating crowds.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that God was unfair for the girl.

"Like it!"

On the deserted road, Natsume Qingyu suddenly shouted happily, venting his little dissatisfaction.

The high-pitched voice even scares the singing crickets in the grass and disturbs the birds inhabiting the bushes.

But even they can hear it.

The young man spoke from his heart.

"Then why did you give it to someone else?" Hatsugano Suzune raised an eyebrow and looked over.

reason.

She wanted to know a reason.

She didn't blame him for breaking the agreement, nor did she care who the ticket was given to.

She just wanted to know the boy's reason for not going.

Like, long for, but don’t go.

This is very contradictory, isn't it?
"Someone told me that as a human being, you should not be too stingy in your happy life." Natsume Qingyu chirped and thought for a while.

"It's hard for me to accept if it's just like this, breaking the promise. It's like a gift given to you by someone else, and you give it to a third party later." Hatsugano Suzune was a little angry, and even revealed that she had On the unmoved cheek.

"Ok."

Natsume Kiyoha looked at the stairs and said leisurely, "Mr. Hatsukano, thanks to you, I carefully read the entire "Asuka Collection"."

"So what?" Faced with the boy's jumping topic, Hatsukano Suzune became even more confused.

Natsume had read Rabindranath Tagore's "Asky Birds", so of course she knew it.

So is he trying to change the subject?
"I love one sentence in it."

"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves?" The girl subconsciously thought of the most famous sentence.

"No." The young man shook his head.

"If you cry because you miss the sun, you will miss the stars?" The girl remembered what she once told him.

"No." The young man still shook his head.

"Who is playing with you? Guess my answer." Hatsugano Suzune's cold eyes pierced her, "Say quickly."

I just guessed wrong twice and stopped playing. I really can’t afford to lose. Natsume Qingyu raised a finger to indicate:
"Friendly reminder, 191."

Hatsukano Suzune's memory has always been very good, so naturally she quickly understood the meaning of numbers.

In order to facilitate people's reference in Tagore's poetry collection, each sentence is numbered.

So she only needs to remember the number 191 and the corresponding verse.

Soon, Suzune Hatsukano found the answer in her mind and murmured: "The bow whispers to the arrow before it is shot."

"Your freedom is my freedom."

The two spoke in unison, their eyes as bright as the bright moon.

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