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Chapter 30 Suddenly want to see the sea

Chapter 30 Suddenly want to see the sea

When the weekend came, the typhoon left in a hurry for fear of delaying the students' studies for the next week.

It rained heavily for several days, washing away the heat of summer.

The long-lost sunshine penetrated the clouds, and the gentle golden color blended into the boy's eyes.

Go to Odaiba Seaside Park to look at the sea, and you might be able to pick up treasures.

This was the thought that occurred to him when he threw the drink can into the trash can after his morning exercise.

True happiness has no purpose and is pure.

When you are not old enough to work like an ant, you should enjoy life thoroughly.

If you don't enjoy it now, do you expect to relax at work? I really admire those who persist in going to work despite difficulties.

Natsume Kiyoha sent a message to her mother on her mobile phone, saying: If you don't come back at noon, there are instant lunch boxes in the refrigerator. You can order takeout if you don't like it.

Without him, this family would have been broken up long ago.

After transferring to the Seagull Line at Shimbashi Station, Natsume Kiyoshi lowered his head and lowered the window, feeling the bumps and enjoying the sea view comfortably.

Seagulls and trains passed under the Rainbow Bridge. From this angle, he could see the small Statue of Liberty and the Digimon viewing building.

The kid in the back row was noisily chanting the incantations from the kid's world view. Natsume Qingyu really wanted to shout, "Master, stop chanting, I know I'm wrong."

Really, how can any boy like the fairy's magic wand? After all, the Monkey King's golden cudgel is cooler.

Could it be that Prince Youyou was also reincarnated in the Republic of China?
The little boy with a fairy tale book on his lap waved his toy wand, whirred it in the air a few times, and finally tapped it on the head of the front seat passenger to cast a spell.

"I'm going to turn you into the most beautiful person in the world."

"Yeah." Natsume Qingyu, who was hit in the head, turned sideways.

The little boy exclaimed.

"Wow, wow, mom, I really learned magic, and the most beautiful person in the world really appeared."

The young mother, who was trying to appease her child, also exclaimed, as if she was seeing a male star in real life.

"I am a boy. To describe a boy, you should use handsome." Natsume Qingyu ignored it and just threatened the child with an extremely vicious smile.

"But you are really beautiful." The little boy felt aggrieved.

Natsume Qingyu did not refute and smiled slightly.

Children always speak innocent words, and everything is like a fairy tale in their eyes.

Childhood experiences are precious, and Natsume Kiyoha, who has a mind as broad as the Seto Inland Sea, forgives the little boy's poor vocabulary.

Because he's getting off the bus.

"Okay, stop making trouble, big brother is getting off the bus."

The mother who is coaxing the child looks like a college student.

The child is old enough to play magic, and his father is really good at it... Natsume Qingyu smacked his tongue in his heart.

"Big brother, goodbye."

"Goodbye, kid." Natsume Qingyu responded politely.

In the eyes of the little boy, he is already a friend who will take the initiative to say hello next time we meet.

If only some guys could be more innocent like children.

With the typhoon passing through, it can't be said that the coastal park is very beautiful, and the debris blown by the strong wind has not been cleaned up in time.

The enthusiastic crowd spontaneously picked up the garbage, and he, who was inspired to become a handsome guy in Tokyo, could not be left behind.

The sea breeze is far more pleasant than expected, and there are beautiful yachts parked on the shore.

"Sorry, this is a private yacht. We don't sell tickets."

"That's it." Several tourists who were in high spirits were suddenly disappointed.

Natsume Qingha understands that feeling, the sense of loss of not being able to spend money, so I suggest giving all the money to him.

After the crowd dispersed, the 'conductor' seemed to know Natsume Kiyoha.

"Master Hanada?" His cry was full of emotion, like shouting his mistress's name on the street.

This gave Natsume Qingyu, who had finally found the trash can, goosebumps.

"Really?" He put on a professional fake smile.

"I'm Kojiro. I came to you for relationship counseling before, and now I'm married." The man named Kojiro took off his sunglasses and reached out to him enthusiastically.

"Oh~ Kojiro, nice to meet you." Natsume Qingyu, who had no impression at all, shook hands enthusiastically. "Master Hanada, are you going to board the yacht?" he asked.

"Isn't this a private yacht?" Natsume Qingyu, who is not interested in yachts at all, said the wrong thing.

"It's okay, our boss is friendly, I can give you the family and friends ticket slot."

"How embarrassing."

Natsume Kiyoha activated Tokoku's secret skill "Fake Shift".

When Kojiro did emotional counseling, he didn't charge for it.

This is called reciprocity.

……

Natsume Qingha was lying on the beach chair, next to a rich fruit plate.

The lively crowd crowded onto the beach next door.

There are only the melodious calls of seagulls around, the noisy waves can bring water vapor, and the wonderful atmosphere can quickly settle the heart.

Very quiet and free.

After graduating from high school, he also wants to take a good trip.

Is this how the idea of ​​suddenly picking up your suitcase and traveling around the world came about?

It’s not that I can’t understand it.

"Hey." Natsume Qingyu took a sip of lemon juice, stretched out comfortably, and changed into a more comfortable sitting position.

Happiness is accumulated little by little, good things come one after another.

With the secretion of dopamine, his mood became more appropriate and he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

The sky is still the same blue as water and sky, but there are a few white clouds like soap bubbles.

The continuous breeze ravaged his hair, and when he looked up at the sky, the sun played tricks on his sight.

What kind of bird is that? Glazed wings, small body.

Unlike the noisy group of seagulls, it did not seek crumbs to please tourists on the coastline, but simply soared freely in the sky.

It flies alone, as if the entire sky belongs to it, and not a single cloud can compare with it.

Under the blazing sunshine of the sea, the feathers of the birds seemed to be coated with golden-red light, shining with the bright sunshine, as if bringing a touch of warm color to the entire sky.

The sky was very bright, and he reflexively stretched out his hand to block the bright light. His eyes tried to catch up with the beautiful figure through the gaps between his fingers.

The clever bird circled back from the left sky, crossed the yacht, and brought waves.

Natsume Kiyoha's neck was raised like a giraffe. When he turned over, he was frightened by the waves and fell off the beach chair. He rolled on the deck with a "clang" sound.

While rubbing my butt, I noticed an acquaintance.

Suzune Hatsukano, who was painting on the deck on the second floor, heard the voice and looked over with a look of disgust, "Why is it you again?"

Natsume Qingyu ignored it, and instead wiped her eyes that were good at discovering beauty sharply.

Today, Hatsukano Suzune is wearing a milky white painter's hat, a pink and white long skirt that hangs down to her calves, white socks and a pair of black casual shoes.

The turquoise hair and the pink and white dress have become each other's dance partners, rising with the wind.

The graceful figure is frozen in the clear sea and sky, like a cold-toned oil painting.

She looked at the sea and the sky, but she didn't know that it had become the scenery in other people's eyes.

Then, she pressed down the hem of her skirt and cast her pest-killing look again.

This angle is really not good.

But nature’s holy light struck the damn spot in a clever way.

He really didn't see anything.

Sir, this is unfair.

 Thanks to my family for following up on reading (if I read more, maybe I can test the waters, haha)
  Thanks to [Arrogance ww] [Chinese Knights D-level mercenary] for the recommendation vote

  (The sugar that will start posting slow-burning articles later, the sugar that doesn’t engage in ghs, and doesn’t slap the face)

  


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