Hero Tomie

Even a great priest who can do everything in seconds, still needs to do his homework when he returns home after beating monsters.

Physics is really a life-threatening thing, Fu Jiang frowned and scratched his homework with a bitter expression on his face.The other subjects are fine, but physics is hard work. Every time I take the exam, I have to rely on the help of the Ministry of Education to help me remediate and mark the key points to barely pass.

"Fu Jiang, can Dad come in?" Song Pingzong knocked on the door with a plate, "Your favorite pearl balls."

Pearl balls, such a nice name, are actually steamed meatballs made of minced pork and salt. This simple dish is one of the few dishes that Songpingzong can make successfully.

"Don't be angry, it's my father's mistake. I told Maoxiong, and he is not allowed to enter your room to touch your things again." Song Pingzong put a plate on the small table, "Can you eat something first?"

Song Pingzong carefully observed his son's face. Since the catastrophe at the age of 13, his son seemed to be a different person. His emotions were restrained and he didn't like to talk, and he was indifferent to everything.Those eyes seemed to see through everything, and no one could hide in his eyes.

He waited for a while, and he was relieved when he saw Fu Jiang put down the pen in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if it's broken, Dad will buy you better ones."

Dad will buy better ones for you. Tomie chewed on his father's words. Matsudaira Zongichi is a good father, and he has practiced these words since he was born.

Matsudaira Soichi and Kawakami Michiko have had countless quarrels on this point.

Soichi Matsudaira, who grew up in a wealthy family with rich clothing and fine food, took it for granted that his son should also lead such a life.Regardless of the difficult and difficult environment at that time, when Fu Jiang paid attention to the toys in other children's hands, he always said that Dad would buy you better ones.Then use the little money at home to try my best to satisfy Fu Jiang.

"I know our current situation." Facing the accusation of his angry wife, Matsudaira felt guilty but did not regret it. "I am not so naive as to be stupid. I just want the best for my son."

What impressed Fu Jiang the most was that after a certain quarrel, the outraged mother smashed the toys bought by his father, rushed out and threw them into the trash can.After a long silence, Fu Jiang lay at the window, watching his father bend down to rummage in the trash can under the dim light, and brought back a few toys that had survived the catastrophe, soaking them in the laundry detergent overnight.

"Father will buy you better ones in the future." He smiled and coaxed Fu Jiang with the toy.

Soichi Matsudaira did what he said.

Fu Jiang took a ball and chewed it carefully, "I'm going to move to my grandfather's place."

Song Pingzong's heart was hit hard, his face turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled, "Don't you want your father? Fu Jiang." The trembling voice was choked with sobs, his nasal cavity was sour, and his eyes were full of water. "Son, don't you want Dad?"

Despair as if the end of the world came suddenly.

Fu Jiang poured a glass of water and stuffed it into his father's hand, "It's not that serious, Dad, calm down." He didn't expect his father's reaction to be so violent.

"It is inevitable that I will leave. It will not affect the relationship between our father and son. You still have a complete family. I will come to see you when I am free."

"You're still a child." Song Pingzong took his hand and said sincerely: "Father doesn't worry about you if he doesn't look at you."

Fu Jiang: ...If I was buried in the soil, I could turn into a fossil.

"I have already decided to go to Morioh Town at the end of this semester." Tomie recalled that quiet and peaceful town, with a slow pace of life and fresh air, which is very suitable for retirement.

After sending away the distraught Matsudaira Zongyi, Fu Jiang told his friends about this idea.

"I now live in a small town in Kumamoto, which is very similar to what you described, a small town surrounded by hills. The economy here is mainly agricultural, there is almost no industrial pollution, there is good-smelling air and clear water, and Simple people."

"It sounds like you're enjoying your new family, Natsume, congratulations."

"Thank you. If you are free, let's meet and come to my house as a guest."

After Natsume Takashi finished typing, his finger stopped on the send button, and he deleted each word. After thinking for a long time, he typed the original sentence again.

Will it be too abrupt?Suddenly said that he wanted to meet, what if Fu Jiang only wanted to maintain the relationship with netizens?

Natsume in front of the computer opened the cabinet and took out a photo from the bottom.The winding path is covered with fallen maple trees, and two little boys wearing garlands hold hands and smile brighter than the autumn sun at the camera.

This is the only photo of himself and Tomie, after which Kawakami's family moved out.The promise to keep in touch, and because of the death of my parents, I started to lose the promise among my relatives.If the former boarding family hadn't called to say that they had moved to tidy up the house and found some of his belongings, and found the transcribed e-mail after getting it back, I am afraid that the two would never meet again.

I tried to send a carefully worded email, but I got a reply.In the modern age where all kinds of convenient chat software are prevalent, Natsume was so happy that he contacted his childhood friend through outdated email.

Afterwards, the two kept in touch through the Internet, and made several appointments to meet each other, but there were always emergencies that made the plan run aground.

"it is good."

The reply on the other side was quick, with only one simple good word.Natsume lay on the table and sighed, resting his hands on the computer. Although the Internet is convenient, the cold characters can't predict the other party's emotions at all.He was entangled, not seeing him for many years, is Fu Jiang still Fu Jiang?

"I'm back!" Fat Miao jumped in from the window holding the wine bottle, "Today's reception is really good," Fat Miao slammed his mouth, "I drank the wine that the winemaker hid in the waterfall 300 years ago." The wine smells so good..."

Natsume, who was worried, ignored Fat Meow, who smelled of alcohol.

"Hey! You also come to drink a little!" Fat Meow rolled to Xiamu's feet, "This wine, ah, meow meow meow meow !!!"

Natsume was frightened by the cat teacher's sudden yell and immediately sat up.

"what happened?!"

"That... this..." Fat Miao rubbed her eyes with her front paws in disbelief, "Am I drunk and having nightmares? Why did I see the shrunken version of Tomie Kawakami?! Yes, this must be Meng, how could I dream of Tomie Kawakami hahaha..." After speaking, he kicked his legs, closed his eyes, and rolled into the bed. "Wait until you wake up from the dream..."

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The next day, Fu Jiang woke up to the sound of the alarm, rubbed his eyes and went into the bathroom.

"Aren't you awake yet? Hehe, why did you dream that you had two lumps of flesh growing on your chest?" He lowered his head and stared at the deep ditch for a while, but couldn't see his toes.Maybe it was the wrong way to get up and go to sleep again.