There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Do not......."

Yukihama forcibly interrupted Yukihama's words before she could say anything.

She took a step forward and placed her hand lightly on her chest under the snow.

Yuhihama's face was nearby.

The expression with his head down can't be clearly seen.

Then she slowly raised her head, her face getting closer and closer.

It seems that the tip of the nose can already feel the presence of the other party.

He also felt the other's hot breath on his cheeks.

"...So, at least take me with you next time."

There were no tears in the corners of his eyes, and there were only eyes that made people feel powerful and determined.

When I started to say Yuhihama's name and opened my mouth.

Yuhihama suddenly left, keeping a step away.

Then he looked around secretly, put on his backpack again, and spoke quickly in a panic.

"I, I, it's all right here! ... Then, goodbye"

"Ah, ahh... Then, goodbye"

To the back of the rapid departure of the tata, I gave a brief understanding answer.

Did you hear that? Yubihama turned around.

"See you tomorrow, Xiaoxue."

Saying so, Yubihama waved her small hand.

Chapter 150 Chapter 22 Dialogue

The world is neither gentle nor correct.

A lot of things like war, poverty, differences, etc. are everywhere at all times.

It seems that even if you participate in job hunting activities, you will not get the pre-qualified qualifications. Even if you work hard, you may not be rewarded. On the contrary, there are people who get something for nothing.

Where does such a world exist right?Anything that is right that is attached to the world in question cannot be called right.

However, therefore, only a world with such a problematic posture is correct.

Is there any point in the act of perpetuating the life of something that has long been known to pass away?

One day all will disappear, this is the truth that cannot be violated.

Just, though.

There are also things that are beautiful simply because they are lost.

Meaning comes from knowing that one day it will end.

Whether it is stagnation or occlusion, that is to say, rest, too, must not be something that can be ignored or enjoyed.

It should be realized that it will pass away.

From time to time, I look back and see things that I don’t know when to lose. I miss and cherish it like a treasure. The happiness of a person quietly raising a glass alone must also exist.

In other words, it is better to miss seeing each other.

Even if it is loss, or parting.

The stars have quietly hung above the deep night sky.

Colorful neon lights in the city streets illuminate the night.

Among the skyscrapers in the steel forest.

In the corner of the vision through the transparent glass window, the figure of Ms. Yono appeared.

Soft music came from the radio in the store.

"そしたらねぇTwo people でどんな說をををとう....."

Miss Yang Nai spread the book on the table, supported her face with her hands, and reached out to the steaming coffee in front of her.

However, the way he looked at the book in such a quiet manner was very similar to that of a certain person.

Whether it is the fingertips turning the pages of the book, or the white neck exposed when sipping a cup, or the slightly narrowed corners of his eyes when he stops at a certain passage.

Are you supposed to be sisters?

The person sitting opposite sighed slightly.

Yangno-san, who suddenly noticed her line of sight, only turned her face slightly towards that side with a "hmm".

"I haven't been out with you for a long time."

As he said that, he took a sip of his steaming coffee.

"so"