Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 162 Go home? (It is recommended to guess or listen to the song in the article)
After a meal.

The two were preparing to leave the Fujimoto family.

"Please accept these." Chiharu Komatsu handed over a solid envelope with both hands.

Natsume Kiyoha was 10,000% sure that there was a wad of banknotes inside.

But he didn't dare to take it and open it to confirm.

I am afraid that the other party will give too much, and my noble moral character will be greatly challenged.

This is impossible...

The boy made a dry sound in his throat and was about to refuse.

Hatsukano Suzune stood in front of him and answered for him: "The purpose of the service department is to help others to the best of our ability without expecting anything in return. What's more, we haven't done anything useful yet."

Komatsu Chiharu was slightly stunned.

In fact, she was afraid that they would not come again.

After all, in her heart, the most unreliable thing in the world is verbal promises. Relationships between people must require a certain kind of bond to be involved in order to make people feel at ease.

Fujimoto's father is the best proof.

After the divorce, it was like he disappeared from the world and never appeared again.

As life experiences increase, the reason why people become more mature and stable is because they gradually learn to patch themselves up and comfort themselves.

Even after the wound heals, it will leave scars.

Some of them are difficult to detect with the naked eye. You must know that it is the new granulation that fills the defects.

That is……

More careful choices, more stubborn thoughts.

As for why you seek their help?
She just simply thought that young people would have more topics to talk about. If Fujimotoshu could make friends at home, maybe things would get better.

Junior high school students are too young and don’t know how to behave.

The age span of college students is too large, and they are afraid that their children will not be able to let go.

Just right for high school students.

Neither too childish nor too mature.

What's more, the two of them in front of them are still students from top universities, and they are running a club activity that specializes in 'helping others'.

"We will take Fujimoto-san's matter seriously. If it is not necessary, we will come over at the same time every week until the matter is resolved." Suzune Hatsukano said suddenly.

"Really?" Chiharu Komatsu's eyes suddenly became bright again, and she held Suzune Kano's white and tender hand in both hands.

The rough texture passed through.

Hatsukano Suzune's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a big hand, and her body stiffened slightly.

Not that I was scared.

But she suddenly remembered that this mother, who was wearing faded jeans and an old shirt, with thousands of ravines on her face, might have just entered middle age.

But as pale as a vampire.

No, more like a desiccated corpse.

She couldn't imagine how this mother spent those nights.

Probably that heart was beating for the boy inside the door.

He has a great mother who hopes he can become a great person in the future.

"Yeah, really." Hatsukano Suzune used her other hand to gently hold the hand of this great mother.

"After all, the food here is delicious." She added lightly.

The relationship between people is like a scale. Every time you get help from the other person, it is like adding a weight.

Blind acceptance will only make this relationship more and more unequal.

This is what a fool once said.

"Grateful."

Komatsu Chiharu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and handed over the packet of envelopes again, "So, please accept these."

The world is indeed a huge egg, and the topic has gone back to the original point.

everything will get better.

After another tug.

The generous reward turned into an apple to be eaten after a meal.

It was shaved white and clean by Chiharu Komatsu.

Natsume Kiyoha and Hatsukano Suzune each held half in their hands and left the Fujimoto house.

The boy clicked and bit, while the girl took small bites and tasted.

He didn't say a word on the way, he was just thinking about something.

It was like two wooden figures walking in a narrow and dark alley again.

Go back the way you came.

What was different was that a ray of light seeped out from the gap in the low building directly in front.

It was sprinkled on the concrete floor, and there was a stray cat crawling on the steps beside it.

People's footsteps are getting closer.

Cat ears patrolled vigilantly.

Open your eyes.

Jump suddenly.

It jumped into the light path in the sky.

The sun dappled the ground through its dirty fur.

Its figure looks particularly strong in the interplay of light and shadow.

Under the sunlight, its originally dull hair seemed to be coated with a golden sheen.

The golden hair fluttered gently in the breeze, like strands of golden silk threads jumping in the light and shadow.

this moment.

The whole alley seemed to be still.

Only the sun and this stray cat reflected each other.

Distorted shadows were cast on the ground.

People eating apples looked up.

The soft sunlight shines directly into the eyes.

Involuntary squinting.

The light path spreads out in all directions through the micro-slits in the iris.

Became a new sun.

boom!
The cat fell into a trash can that stood quietly.

The edge of the barrel was mottled by wind and rain, and the inside was filled with a pile of colorful brushes and paints.

It was just thrown away not long ago.

Not completely dry yet.

This gives the dirty cat hair a little more camouflage.

I really need to bring a camera more often from now on.

I really should have taken a photo of that just now.

Natsume Kiyoha took another bite of the apple and thought.

"Member Natsume, as someone who is going to be a handsome guy in Tokyo in the future, how could you stare so straight just now?" Hatsugano Suzune was making use of the topic.

Natsume Qingyu immediately tensed up and glanced at her with an "absolutely impossible, it's like that" look.

"I won't allow you to insult my noble moral character. As a person destined to be great in the future, I was about to reach out and say no to bad temptations, but you beat me to it."

"Then why were you stunned for a long time and didn't say a word?"

"Aren't I thinking about how to respond to the other party? Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Natsume Qingyu chewed the apple and turned to ask.

"Do you have any plans for this afternoon?"

"Go home and practice the piano."

The girl answered neatly.

"What a coincidence, I did it before."

"Before?" Hatsugano Suzune glanced at him.

"Because I thought I could be busy until the afternoon, I asked for leave from the violin teacher, so it was before." Natsume Qingha explained.

"Violin?" Hatsukano Suzune quickly remembered what happened in the restaurant.

"Yes, violin, if you are around, I can show you my skills." Natsume Qingyu raised her head proudly.

Although he had only taken a few classes, as a man, he wanted to save face.

It’s impossible to pretend without speaking a little louder.

Anyway, not...

"Then let's go." Hatsugano Suzune said suddenly.

"Where to go?" Natsume Qingyu stopped, tilted his head in confusion, and looked at her.

"My home." Hatsukano Suzune continued to move forward without waiting for him.

"……Um?"

Natsume Qingha's work on chewing an apple froze, and her brain was running at high speed.

After carefully considering the words, he chased after him and asked cautiously: "What do you mean? Is that what you mean..."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy was stepped on lightly.

Fortunately.

The remaining apples did not fall.

I didn't wear white shoes when I went out today.

It's just that my mind is still a little unclear, as if I'm dreaming.

"I also have a violin at home." Hatsugano Suzune rolled her eyes at him. She naturally knows what the other person is thinking.

It is very common for boys in this age group to have obscene thoughts all day long.

"Let's forget it, it's not appropriate." Natsume Qingyu shook the hand holding the apple and said with a smile.

"Why are you afraid?" The girl hummed.

"Don't underestimate people." The young man claimed.

"Then there's no need to hide your clumsiness. It's common for people who love music to communicate with each other." Hatsukano Suzune confided in a very calm voice, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth.

insidious.

It's really insidious.

Guys, don't be fooled by this woman's beautiful appearance.

This woman must be black when cut open.

Also, the weather is getting warmer today.

Otherwise, why would I start sweating again on my forehead?

"How unbecoming a man and a woman alone are! Aren't I worried about this?" The young man walked struttingly and took a big bite of the apple, but accidentally hit the core of the apple, and a bitter feeling suddenly filled his lips and teeth.

I wanted to spit it out, but found that the trash can was already far behind me.

He had no choice but to swallow it.

"I believe in the character of the handsome guy from Tokyo in the future." A warm sun-like smile appeared on Hatsukano Suzune's delicate face.

In an instant, the bitter taste dissipated like ice and snow melting together.

"Even a handsome guy from Tokyo can be a man who is interested in sex." Natsume Kiyoha responded in an admonishing tone.

"You can't do it with your strength." Hatsugano Suzune snorted.

What a provocation, what a contempt.

Natsume Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, but he said in a gentle voice: "Let me talk about it first, I am no longer the same person as before. After a summer of training, with the blessing of my extraordinary talent Now, I am proficient in at least eighteen martial arts, and it is not impossible to kill a tiger with my bare hands."

"It turns out that Natsume members learned martial arts to hunt and protect animals. I'm going to report you."

Hatsukano Suzune gritted her teeth and put down her harsh words, and her steps also moved a little faster.

Tigers are very fierce.

But I am Wu Song.

Natsume Qingyu followed again.

…………

Chiyoda.

Natsume Kiyoha walked into the apartment door that opened automatically, and took the elevator upstairs with Hatsukano Suzune.

Looking at the gradually flashing and rising numbers, he felt a little excited.

Elevator apartments in Tokyo can cost much more than low-rise houses.

Of course not excited about it.

Looking back at Dongguo in the previous life, was it not easy to live in an apartment?
You know, this is his first time going to a girl's house.

Can you not be excited?

Arriving at the floor, the door just opened.

Hatsukano Suzune put a disc into the disc player on the counter, and a light and soothing melody immediately flowed out.

Although they had just entered the door, they stopped in unison.

The surging waves, the gray sky, and the heavy twilight are filling this side.

Gradually engulfing everything.

And they seemed to be sitting on a swaying ship, facing each other at night.

This is an ensemble of sea water and music.

Hidden years, stories, and loneliness.

Thinking about what is difficult to retain in life and whether I can recall anything.

Just like the tide in the sea, it rushes forward without stopping or looking back.

Things change, flowers bloom and fall, winter passes and spring comes.

And they hid together under the cabin deck, watching the sea quietly, as if they had been wandering all their lives.

I felt extremely sad inside, but not upset.

The song ends.

"Guess what? If you have anything to do with it, you are considered powerful."

The usually cold pupils of Hatsukano Suzune's eyes were filled with mist.

Although the song is over, her voice is still on the melody.

She seemed to be expecting something or praying for something.

"Sorry, it happens to be from a movie I like, so I happen to know this track."

Natsume Qingyu shrugged proudly, stretched out an index finger, and bit his lip lightly.

"It's The Crisis."

"From the musical classic film "The Pianist""

"You... still have some ability." Hatsugano Suzune snorted, the gentle smile in her eyes no longer hidden.

Natsume Qingyu shook his head, thinking.

what is this?
Testing before entering the home?

Fortunately, I am more skilled.

otherwise.

Was locked out.

And now.

He can come to the door.

Continue to follow and walk in.

I didn’t see the kawaii girl’s room in my imagination.

Not even a few decent furniture.

Instead, various kinds of pianos are neatly placed on the wall, like a musical mural, quietly telling the melody of the years.

From ancient harps to elegant violins, each one exudes a unique charm.

"Is your family a musical family? Which generation are you?" Natsume Qingyu touched his chin and asked with deep understanding.

"This is just the piano room."

"Our home is so big, won't we get lost?"

Natsume Qingyu exhaled and smiled funny at the girl in front of him.

"Not afraid."

Hatsukano Suzune followed his joke and turned to look at him beautifully, "There is a navigation."

She is in a good mood now.

Natsume Qingyu just smiled lightly and withdrew his hand that subconsciously wanted to touch the violin.

"What? It doesn't deserve you."

Suzune Hatsukano suddenly became unhappy.

"Take it, follow me, and don't waste time," she ordered.

The piano is placed in a soundproof room, which can accommodate about five or six large beds.

Bright sunlight can filter in through the huge glass walls.

"together?"

Hatsukano Suzune sat down in front of the Steinway piano and asked softly.

"You come first and let me see how big the gap is between people."

Natsume Kiyoha was holding a violin that looked expensive at first glance. His chest was rising and falling, as if he was smelling its unique smell.

"Row."

Hatsukano Suzune said.

Subsequently.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled a small amount.

Open your eyes.

As soon as his white fingers touched the surface of the piano, the notes began to bounce out, hitting his heart like fragments of a bomb.

Under her fingertips, the melody is soul-stirring, sometimes as gentle as a breeze, sometimes as passionate as a violent storm.

Natsume Kiyoha seems to be in southeastern Europe, between the Mediterranean Sea and the Balkan Plains.

I smelled the thick smell of blood in the air.

I witnessed with my own eyes the sky filled with blood mist and the earth dyed dark red.

The originally neat houses turned into a world of ruins under the baptism of shells.

A group of dark crows stood on the burnt branches, screaming in pain.

Telling.

What lies ahead is hell on earth.

Natsume Qingyu had many guesses in her mind.

I think she can play Chopin's "Barcarolle",
I also thought she would play Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata",
I also thought she would play Schubert's "Winter Voyage".

But what I never expected was...

"Croatian Rhapsody"

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