[SD Doujin Xianliu] Song of the Years

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Zebei still couldn't accept the fact that Rukawa was going to leave. When seeing him off, he stared at his luggage bag, hoping that maybe he would change his mind at the last moment.

You go back.

Rukawa spoke suddenly, which startled Zebei.

Why?Haven't arrived at the airport yet?

I know the way.

What?When Zebei heard this, he was a little angry. This is the last thing we do together!Are you that fickle? !

Rukawa brushed the goose skin off his body, stopped talking, and began to doze against the car window.

I said... are you really going to stop thinking about it?

Are you an old man?

what?

Only repeated questions will be asked.

……

There was a little rain in North Carolina today, and he was as unhappy as Zebei with a gloomy face. The asphalt road in sight could not be seen at a glance. The sound of the car horn was a parting solo. Zebei faced the window The sun half hidden in the clouds sighs the atmosphere.

Rukawa, if you leave, these four years will become a dream for me.

Rukawa didn't speak, and closed his eyes to rest.

Zebei calculated the time, and said, there are two hours left, and I will return to the original point.

Not necessarily, maybe the plane will arrive earlier.

You bastard!What would happen if Zebei beat him to comfort his friend?

Rukawa ignored it, and only said that with Zebei's current ability, even without his defense, he can still shine on the American stage, so why be too persistent.

For Rukawa's rare affirmation, Zebei suddenly wanted to cry.

I am not persistent...

Paranoid.

You are!

Zebei complained that he and Rukawa have been friends for so many years, and he still doesn't understand what is in his head. He is obviously a guy who is good at fighting, but now he is walking on the way back home calmly. They have worked hard for four years to defeat With so many such strong opponents, they must be laughing their ass off now!

Why come to America if you were planning to go back in the first place, what a freak.

ball…

Yes yes yes, the ball can be played anywhere, you are here to defeat Xiandao.

……

Well, I think your game is as good as it gets, if only your brain could do it.

Rukawa dispelled the idea of ​​talking, he thought that there would always be a generation gap between adults and children, just like him and his father, Zebei obviously only developed his body, and his mind still stayed in the situation in Hiroshima. In some respects, this is not a bad thing, even a little rare.

It's just that he thought that a crybaby should be able to understand.

When the defender began to become his fixed position, the youthful edge that was keen on one-on-one has completely stayed in the past with time.

When Rukawa's father was queuing up to check the tickets, he found a tall man in a black suit in front of him who looked very familiar. Apart from his own son, the only acquaintances who had such a figure in his memory were...

Before Rukawa's father finished thinking about it, the other party suddenly turned his head.

The two were taken aback.

Xiandao thought to himself, no wonder, no wonder, there was a sudden attack just now for no reason.

Hello uncle.

……

Xiandao smiled at Rukawa's father who was speechless in surprise, I have to catch the tram, so I will be rude this time, and I will visit you next time.

Rukawa's father came back to his senses and opened his mouth to speak, but Xiandao was already a step ahead and was drowned in the crowd.

Xiandao was a little happy, Rukawa's father was not angry when he saw him today.

Rukawa's father felt that sense of familiarity again when he got into the car to look for a seat. Xiandao was obviously also surprised, this time he was speechless.

Are you going to Kanagawa too?

……

Rukawa's father snorted, impolite boy.

Hey, ah... No, Xiandao just realized it, not pretending to be deaf and dumb, but just shocked.

Rukawa's father took out his ticket and checked, and after confirming that he was indeed sitting next to this wild boy, he sat down next to him in silence.

Sendo is just incredible, are you going to Kanagawa too?

Ok.

Do you still live there?

what?

Xiandao said that he heard that Rukawa's father went back to Tokyo to talk to his mother about something, and he had been looking for a chance to visit him, but he was suffering from not knowing his whereabouts. Today, he planned to go back to Kanagawa to try his luck.

We are really destined, uncle.

Rukawa's father was noncommittal, and frankly said that if Xiandao really wanted to find him sincerely, he would know his contact information through Rukawa.

Xiandao was very troubled, and he seemed to have one more thing that Rukawa's father didn't like.

You know it very well!It amazes me that you want to know me.

who will...

And you actually misunderstood. During this time, Feng was taking the exam, so I didn't ask him how to find you.

……

Rukawa's father endured the unhappiness in his heart and didn't attack him. He sat silently on his seat and ignored him. Xiandao didn't speak again, and quietly listened to the sound of the tram running.

The two sat quietly for a while, motionless, and there was a hesitant embarrassment in the atmosphere, and this seemingly unintentional stalemate lasted until the train arrived at the station. We stopped under the Kanagawa stop sign.

you……

you……

The two spoke at the same time, subconsciously looked at each other, Xiandao smiled and asked Rukawa's father to speak first, but Rukawa's father wanted to hear what the bastard was about to speak.

Maple played a good game recently, you should go and see it.

Rukawa's father didn't expect Xiandao's opening remarks to be so inexplicable, leaving him in a fog, and we haven't contacted for a while.

how come?Xiandao was quite surprised. Losing contact was not childish. After thinking about it, he immediately guessed where the problem was.

Could it be... are you all waiting for each other's call?

Rukawa's father was taken aback for a moment, and then became annoyed.

Long-winded!

Good morning, it's not a big deal, you don't have to feel ashamed.

Ha, Rukawa's father nodded, you are right, you should be the one who should feel embarrassed.

what?

Are you not happy to use this method to snatch my son away and see him stand by your side without hesitation?

Xiandaotou is a bit big, and the charges on him seem to be doubled compared to when he was beaten. Is Ruchuan's father a money lender, the kind that charges high interest? He thought that the two of them could at least have a friendly conversation for 10 minutes.

I'm sorry to upset you, but please believe I didn't mean to offend you.

Leave my son alone.

what?

Xiandao was stunned by Rukawa's father's sudden but straightforward request, and he didn't know how to answer at that moment.

Rukawa's father let go of the anger just now, and the expression on his face still has the disgust of seeing Xiandao at the beginning of last year. The only good news is that he is willing to communicate with words.

Just take it as my request to you as a father.

……

I'm also sorry for making you feel bad, but again, I didn't mean to offend you.

you are...

How are you feeling now, Sendo?Rukawa's father suddenly showed a smile, with a sad look that made Xiandao hesitant to speak, saying sorry, while making you suffer, how do you taste this taste?

Xiandao looked at his eyes full of vicissitudes at the moment, and there were many fragility in them that had never been revealed before. He was thinking about which one of them was persuaded by God to let him and Rukawa's father meet here.

However, no matter what kind of result he wanted, there was nothing Xiandao could do about it.

Uncle, suffering can be stopped.

is it?

of course.

Xiandao believes that it is neither a disease nor a wound, but just one of the emotions that people will have, and what makes it repeat endlessly is just the weakness deep in the heart.

I actually don’t like to be persuaded by others, but I also don’t like to persuade others. Uncle, all your ideas should be respected by me, and so is Feng.

But there is always one side that will prevail in the end, just like in basketball, we can't keep the same score forever, and then play overtime day in and day out, it's not going to make people happy.

Ruchuan's father subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but he was so irritable that he couldn't light it. After a few strokes, Ruchuan's father was finally so angry that he broke the cigarette and threw it on the ground.

You are just as unreasonable as your mother!

There is no reason in the world, it is what people say.

Still as stubborn as her!

Well...Xiandao scratched his head, after all, he was his own.

you……!Rukawa's father was angry, and the hand pointed at the tip of his nose couldn't help but clenched into a fist. His fingertips were clenched in the palm of his hand, and it hurt to pick. Ignorant boy, if you want to gain the upper hand, your speech is still a little bit worse!

But what I think is bad is not the speech script.Xiandao smiled softly.

It is your courage.