There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Is that so?"

Xue Nai just asked indifferently.

Yang Nai looked at her, smiled and shook her head.

Then he got up from his seat.

"Xue Nao, come with me."

Yukino didn't say anything, just quietly followed behind her sister and walked out of the cafe.

Yang Nai opened the back door of the car and let Xuenai sit up first.

Then he sat in the driver's seat.

"This is for you."

As he spoke, he handed a paper bag and a box from Yang Nao's hand.

"Sister... what is this?"

Xue Nao looked at Yang Nai with some puzzlement.

"Can't you just open it and see for yourself?"

Yang Nai stared at the rear-view mirror, and immediately started the engine.

Inside the bag is a set of kimonos woven with light cherry blossoms on a white background, which are custom-made by the tailor according to the customer's figure.

Yukino knew that this kimono was "Yae Sakura" with a white background.

Probably because it was just made, the clothes were as pale as snow.

But, sister, what does this mean?

Then she opened the box again.

Inside were tubes of paint and brushes neatly arranged.

This should be a set of tools for painting.

"elder sister........"

What Xuenuo just wanted to say was interrupted by Yang Nao.

"Xue Nao, do you think the fireworks display at Tenman Palace looks good?"

"I think it must be beautiful."

"It will definitely be gorgeous..."

Section 122 Chapter 66 Conventions

Anyone who has heard this as a child must have heard it.

Adults have taught us this repeatedly.

"The agreement must be followed carefully."

This statement can actually be understood in reverse - "It is a very difficult thing to keep a promise."

Because people change.

The one who made the promise and the one who fulfilled the promise are not the same person.

So people remind each other.

"Please do not forget."

"Please remember."

A convention is the thread that people use to connect the past and the future.

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When the setting sun completely sank to the horizon of the sky, night came quietly.

The city of Kyoto has also become a city that never sleeps.

The buildings are lit up with dazzling lights that remind the city at night.

From a distance, you can see the night view of the city.

In the Kamikyo Ward of Kyoto City, countless rays of light are as dazzling as the stars.

And the bustling stream of people is rushing towards the shrine there.

The vendors inside the shrine are lined up, and rows of red lanterns that light up the night gently greet guests.

On the long street, there are crowds of people having fun everywhere, the yukatas of various colors are as gorgeous as flowers, and the energetic greetings of the roadside stall owners are really lively.

The aroma of the sauce and Nagasaki cake wafts from all directions, making people feel happy right away.

"It's been a long time since I came to the temple fair..."

Kasumigaoka walked on the street and sighed freely.

She only remembered that her parents took her there once when she was in elementary school.