There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Xue Nao, are you going to date?"

"date?"

On Sunday morning, Erily Sawamura announced that.

He spoke without greeting or warning, unexpected words.

Hearing her words, Xuenuo's face showed a look of surprise.

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Facing the vanity mirror, the figure reflected was himself, Yukinoshita Yukino.

The slightly puffy eye bags were probably influenced by yesterday.

There was a morbid look on that pale face.

But that was the attitude of a new born.

This rare weekend of leisure time, however, seemed like a deliberate prank by God.

Dark clouds filled the sky.

Snowflakes fell sporadically.

Chiba unexpectedly fell snow again.

Although it was not unusual, it started snowing again every few days.

It's really surprising.

In the old saying, Ruixue signifies a good year.

If that's the case, then it's not a bad thing either.

Although I know that the meaning of the words does not refer to one aspect, can I look forward to the next year?

A little time has passed since I got outdoors, and there is no sign of any change in the sky.

Snowdrifts began to accumulate on the flat ground, and the traffic on the asphalt road turned into muddy snow.

Wear gloves, wrap your scarf, and put on your boots.

Then set off.

After taking the bus to the tram.

The two of them sat quietly inside the moving tram.

Surprisingly, neither of them said a word.

This is not at all like the usual Yin Lili.

It was just a notification that they were going out to play together, and nothing else was made clear.

Along the way is a look of thinking.

Yukinoshita sighed slightly and looked out to the sea through the car window.

The snow from the window turned from right to left along the sea breeze.

Trams on the coastal route are still a bit crowded, presumably not entirely due to the weather.

More importantly, this route passes through the largest entertainment facility in the country, Tokyo Disneyland.

Therefore, even though the snow is still falling, the atmosphere inside the train is very lively.

The couples around said, "It's so romantic" and cheered for this snowfall.

Soon, in the direction of the tram, a white paradise and a smoking volcano came into view.

After the broadcast about to stop the car, the car body began to slow down slowly.

With a violent shaking, the tram came to a complete stop, and the doors opened with a pop of air.

The cold air mixed with snowflakes blew into the car, and the couples in the car seemed to be eager to exchange places with the cold air, and got out of the car one after another.

The dull warning bell that was about to go off rang.

Yukinoshita and Inrily were still sitting in the carriage.

This is not the stop where I will get off today.

but the next stop.

Crossing the bridge, a huge Ferris wheel is displayed in front of you.

The carriage swayed a bit after slowing down and heard the inside of the station.

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The moment he came out of the ticket gate, the huge Ferris wheel came into view again.

From his mouth, a white mist spit out, dissipating in the cold air.

The snow has been accumulating silently, covering the world with a layer of silver.

As far as the eye can see, it is pure white.