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Chapter 158 Let's Make a Wave
Many times, you have to believe in one thing.

That's called fate.

Maybe for them, they had no chance to meet Ah Xun in the first place.

For that student, there is fate but no points.

After learning about this, the expressions on everyone's faces froze.

The expression on his face was like he had missed hundreds of millions.

"Since Ah Xun is in Izu, if possible, shall we go to Izu to find her?"

"They are traveling artists. Generally speaking, it is unlikely to find them. Of course, if it is a coincidence, then it is another situation."

Boss Ito added a sentence next to it.

But Boss Ito didn't intend to really comfort them.

After all, none of the touring artists, or Ah Xun, performed here before.

When the group of people were about to calm down, he added: "In many cases, it's a coincidence."

People who drink if they are in a bad mood.

Drinks will naturally sell better.

Boss Ito asked himself that he was not a philanthropist. Compared with other people who made profits through some improper channels, his way of selling alcohol was much gentler.

Sure enough, the drinks sold well tonight.

Boss Ito's business acumen is not very good.

In many cases, the best time to sell is successfully missed.

But I have to say, his luck is really good.

There are not a few people who pursue Ah Xun or yearn for beauty.

Those who came to the tavern to try to find Ah Xun were only regular customers who were familiar with the road and found some clues.

After learning that the elf jumping with an umbrella on a rainy night performed this thing at Ito's house.

It's like a lot of people went to Snow Country before.

They flooded towards Ito's tavern.

Especially after knowing that the Ito family has a video of Kaoru dancing.

They are like locusts passing through.

At this time, Boss Ito suddenly realized a problem.

Before, when those people rushed towards Snow Country one after another, he said a word.

It's nothing more than a story, how influential it can be.

After all, the Ito family's place is small.

Nothing more than accommodate so many people.

So someone tried to live nearby.

Of course, I thought there were a lot of these people.

But this is just the beginning.

At first, only those who had seen that figure were intoxicated in the process of searching.

Of course, it was a wave of people.

Small crowds.

But no matter how small the crowd is, it will eventually drive some passers-by around.

In this way, that figure was known by more and more people.

Everyone longs to see the most perfect and purest figure in their hearts.

As time passed, Ah Xun who danced on that rainy night became no longer Ah Xun.

Instead, it has become a fantasy for everyone.

Such an illusion is a pure land that is born in the depths of each person's heart after being ravaged by reality.

Just like the Snow Country before.

Although many people will say that we must face difficulties bravely and be a real brave man.

But if it was so easy to be a brave man, he wouldn't talk about being a brave man anymore.

It's like no one has ever said to try to be an ordinary person.

A task, but after the word "effort" is hung, it will always become difficult.

Therefore, there are not many brave men.

There are not many who can face difficulties.

When many people face difficulties, the first thought that pops into their minds is always to escape.

This escape creates an imagination.

will be a place.

will be alone.

At least for now, Snow Country fulfills the fantasy of a place.

Now it's one's turn.

Just for those who come later.

It was nothing more than pursuing something they had never seen before.

They have no concept.

This led to their fanatical pursuit not being able to last for a long time.

It's just that, unfortunately, the person who promoted this turmoil was not Boss Ito.

In other words, anyone who has been swept into this wave is now involuntary.

After Oshima Kazuya knew that the dancing girl was Xun, he already smelled something different.

Even, he heard the prelude of the wave.

He had been waiting for an opportunity.

And now, he waited for this opportunity.

Just when the burning sensation of those people was about to subside, Xinchao stood up.

"On a rainy night, I should have fallen asleep or chose to watch boring TV programs and wait for the sleepiness to sweep over.

But in such an environment, a figure appeared.

That is... what kind of figure does it look like, spotless?Smart?the best?

But no matter how you describe it, whether you see it or not, you can't touch it right now.

It's like a piece of nothingness, which cannot be touched at all, no matter how beautiful it is.

So, try to use all means to catch what should not have been caught.

Video, or... text? "

"We often describe this kind of miss as regret, as loss.

But our editorial department has a different idea.

Just like describing nothingness before, after meeting the teacher of Xiaoyuan, we will no longer use words like nothingness, and we will choose to use Snow Country instead.

Let the snowflakes all over the sky fill up the empty heart.

Snowflakes are beautiful, but eventually they will melt.

Even if it is filled together, it will still turn into a ball of water.

Now, there seems to be such a book, a story to replace the word regret.

One place, one profession, one person.

It's hard to imagine how much regret can be written.

Write it as a fleeting epiphyllum?
Or should it be written as a fruit tree with luxuriant branches but no fruit?
Regret and beauty always travel together.

It is precisely because of this kind of companionship that our emotions fluctuate constantly.

We thought, maybe when we talk about these emotions in the future, we will all have a benchmark.

At least from now on.

Yes, we have a literary definition.

That is: the dancing girl of Izu. "

At the end of this passage, Xinchao added a passage from the original text.

"They talked again of the baby who died on the journey, who was said to have been born as transparent as water, unable even to cry, and yet lived a week."

Maybe one is the obsession everyone yearns for.

Another is Kazuki Xiaoyuan's incomparably powerful text support.

It's just that it wasn't those who were ignited in the end that the burning sensation subsided.

Even other people who didn't pay attention to it were also ignited by this article.

When Boss Ito was looking at the basically overcrowded tavern and was worrying, he couldn't imagine what a terrible wave he would face next.

(End of this chapter)