After marrying Kunikida

The atmosphere in the car is very weird.

Looking at the subtle atmosphere in the car, Atsushi Nakajima wisely chose to shut up, but when he saw Akiba Sakura, he felt that the illusory feeling on her body as if he couldn't see her had disappeared.

"That, Miss Akiba?"

"Yes?"

Turning to look at Atsushi Nakajima sitting on the back seat of the car, Akiba Sakura's eyes flickered, and the smile on her face was as fake as ever, but it was very sincere: "Should I say In a word, I finally met you?"

"Well, let's put the chat aside for now. Now, Kunikida-kun, can you please drive us to our destination?"

Kunikida Doppo glanced at Osamu Dazai through the rearview mirror, nodded, then raised his hand to Akiba Sakura again, and put a wooden warehouse in her hand: "Hold it, I know you can use it."

"I won't use it."

"You will, I taught you during the summer festival, you will not forget."

Hearing Dazai Osamu's whistle from the back seat of the car, Akiba Sakura rolled her eyes at him fiercely, wishing she could open the wooden warehouse first and kill him.Seeing Kunikida Doppo's insistence on bringing the weapon, the flaxen-haired girl finally took it reluctantly, and put the small pistol into her school bag without any hassle: "Then shall we go there now?"

"It just so happens that there is still some time on the way. Regarding the orphanage, Dun seems to want to tell you something."

"First of all, Miss Akiba, I'm very sorry."

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips when he heard Kunikida Doppo's voice. He sat behind Akiba Sakura and couldn't see her face. He was slightly relieved and his tone became more and more obscure: "Actually, two years ago I went back to the orphanage once, and then the orphanage was moved and the building was abandoned."

"Two years ago."

"Yes, Mr. Dazai and I went there together. At that time, we actually...need to seal a very special item. I didn't think too much, and I decided to seal it with Mr. Dazai. If I know the seal Miss Natsume will also lose her life with that prop, I..."

Miss Natsume?At this time, I use the previous name, what is my mother thinking?

Looking sideways at the silent Osamu Dazai, Akiba Sakura laughed instead: "It's okay, please continue, Mr. Nakajima. Another thing I'm curious about is why Mr. Dazai has the key to our house?"

"Oh, isn't Sakura unhappy about this?"

"A little bit? After all, it's my house. It's fine if you don't give the key to me, but my daughter gave it to you. In the end, my mother didn't mention me at all. I'm very upset."

Feeling that the car was slowly pulling to the side of the road, the four people in the car did not get out of the car, but quietly looked at the abandoned orphanage.

"Two years ago..."

"Mr. Nakajima, I know what you want to say. But I also want you to understand that if the lock disappears, the key will also lose its meaning of existence and disappear completely in this world."

The notebook has only two layers of locks, and there should be no third layer of locks.But Akiba Sakura probably guessed that if Akiba Shin hadn't placed his power on the notebook to seal the third lock two years ago, probably Atsushi Nakajima would have been hit hard because the meaning of his existence disappeared.

There is a price for locking the third lock, and the price is that Qiu Yexin will return to the book and die in a real sense.However, once she returns to the book, Atsushi Nakajima and Osamu Dazai cannot completely make the "book" disappear.

Can only let her sleep.

Suddenly interrupting Atsushi Nakajima's words, Akiba Sakura placed the pistol Kunikida Doppo handed to her on her waist, watched the entrance of the abandoned building and opened the car door.

"So please don't blame yourself. Mom just made the best decision for everyone. As her daughter, I don't think you are the direct murderer."

"cherry."

"Ok?"

Raising her hand to accept the keys thrown by Osamu Dazai, Akiba Sakura stared at the three people in the car and suddenly smiled.

"Then let me say it again. I don't think Mr. Nakajima is the murderer of my mother. You have worked very hard. Mr. Dazai, if you still want to hear me call you 'Brother Zhi', please do so within two months." The last sister day came to MaidLatte. Finally..."

Finally, Mr. Dubu.

Feeling that he still didn't look at her, Akiba Sakura smiled instead, and put the self-defense weapon he gave her back into her schoolbag.

"Although this sentence should have been said a long time ago, I dare not. Now it seems that if I don't say this sentence, I have no chance. I like you, probably a little more than I like you, like."

Wait for my return if you can.

Yokohama in mid-October is cool but not cold, but for some reason there are fine snowflakes in the sky.The sun was still high in the sky, Kunikida Doppo subconsciously got out of the car and looked at the entrance of the orphanage, but found that there was no one there.

"Kunikida-kun."

Sitting quietly on the back seat of the car, Osamu Dazai looked up at his partner, and suddenly felt that maybe everything was indeed calculated: "Are you curious, about me and Sakura?"

"Brother Zhi..."

When Akiba Sakura said this word, Atsushi Nakajima got goosebumps all over his body, and looked at Osamu Dazai who seemed nothing had happened with horror on his face, with a lot of admiration in his expression: "Mr. Dazai, you and Ms. Akiba yes?"

"He is a student of Mr. Akiba."

"Eh?"

Hearing Kunikida Doppo's voice Dazai Osamu smiled, as if recalling the cunning in his eyes before: "Oh, maybe Kunikida-kun saw me back then?"

"No, I didn't study in Xinhe Pavilion."

"That's right, but Kunikida-kun is right, I used to be a student of Mr. Kokoro."

Ten years ago, he was entrusted to Akiba Shin by Mori Ogai with "Teach him some common sense", and Akiba Shin yelled "I don't want to go to school", "What kind of problem is this student" and "Is he really The biggest challenge in my career", 14-year-old Osamu Dazai.

"So why didn't my mother ask Mr. Dazai to copy the text a hundred times? She even gave him the key and refused to give me the key. Do you not trust me that much?"

Complaining and pushing open the first door of the orphanage building, Akiba Sakura didn't feel too flustered when she saw the sudden change in front of her, instead she reached out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

That wasn't real snow, because when the snowflake fell into his hand, he didn't feel any cold touch.Although there will be a creaking sound under the feet when moving forward, it will leave footprints.However, when Akiba Sakura looked back at the way she came from, she only saw a piece of pure snow again.

She was in a wilderness, only there was a station not far away, and there seemed to be a tree that had lost its leaves in the other direction.

Slowly continue to walk in the direction of the station, there is no wind here, and the snowflakes are still falling quietly and softly.The sky seemed a little dim, making it hard to tell the time, and it was also hard to figure out where the snowflakes came from.

There are rails next to the platform, which is obviously a small train station.Akiba Sakura quickly ran across the railway tracks, slowly walked up to the platform, looked up at the sky, squeezed the strap of the schoolbag in her hand slightly, and then let go, with a smile on her face.

"Hello."

She didn't know who she was talking to, but she always felt that she should say hello at this time.

As for greeting the snow, the station, or the railway tracks, she didn't care at all.

"Hello."

A soft and slightly muffled voice sounded from the station bench behind her. Akiba Sakura was stunned for a moment. When she turned around, she saw a man in a kimono wearing a hat, with his head bowed while holding a cane.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she always felt as if she had seen him somewhere.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The man raised his head, his face softened when he saw Akiba Sakura's eyes.Then he glanced behind her again, and the smile on his face was a little more sarcasm: "Just you?"

"It should be said that I think this matter should only be resolved by myself."

"The enemies are all outside, and you are really big-hearted."

"Enemies? If you're talking about Mr. Nakajima, I don't think so."

Laughing as if thinking of something, Akiba Sakura looked at the space left on the bench and stretched out her hand slightly: "Can I sit down?"

"Please, if you don't mind sitting next to an old man."

"Old man? It seems that you still have strong boundaries between men and women, so I'm relieved."

Slightly raising her eyebrows, Akiba Sakura sat next to the man in kimono with her schoolbag in her arms, looked at his profile and nodded: "Sure enough, I saw you, when I was with Mr. Nakahara in front of my mother's grave."

"Yes, that's me. I wanted to stop you at that time, but I didn't expect Chuya Zhongya to be there."

Nodding calmly, the man in the kimono no longer covered his face with a hat, showing a face that was completely opposite to the meaning of "old man": "You are very similar to her."

"which aspect?"

"The eyes, and the heart."

Calmly expressing his feelings, the man quickly turned his head and lowered the brim of his hat again as if he didn't want to look at her: "Did you come here to live or die?"

"what do you think?"

"Ah."

The man laughed as if thinking of something happy, and his expression became a little more cheerful: "You answer me a question, and I will make a decision based on your answer."

"can."

"What kind of flowers do you like?"

Who is the "you" in this question referring to?

Akiba Sakura looked up at the seemingly endless snow field, and when she held her schoolbag and stared into the distance, she thought of a special page in her mother's notebook.There was nothing on that page, only a dead tree with snow on its branches left in the corner.

There are no horizontal lines on the paper, and the color is whiter than others.

"This question has got me thinking. Do you want my answer, or someone else's?"

Knowing that the other party would ignore her, Akiba Sakura didn't care too much.She let go of the hand holding the schoolbag to catch a hexagonal snowflake, and smiled as she watched it disappear in her hand.

"If anything, I like poppies."

The girl quietly drew a red flower, and then quietly drew a circle in the middle with black ink.She smiled and said that the black one is the poppy's "heart".As for why it is black, because all colors will be accommodated by black, it is very tolerant and broad.There are many things she loves, even if it is a "fancy heart", it can be accommodated by a black heart.

She grew up beautifully, saying "I think sometimes it's interesting to look at things from another angle"; she smiled and looked at him sideways, with a red ring on her finger, and he Say "Sorry, I'm getting married".

In the end she lay peacefully in the hospital, not breathing.

"Very well, then I can tell you that my name is Yasunari Kawabata."

The man looked sideways at another smiling girl with dark gray eyes. After getting the answer, he didn't express his decision, but lightly tapped the ground of the station with his cane: "I'll stop you from sealing her, here It is the world formed by my superhuman abilities."

"Without my permission, you have no way to get out of this space, which is called, 'Snow Country'."

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, this is an original, including Kawabata... I hope Mr. Asagiri won't slap me in the face.

Heart mother's favorite flower is poppies, from Natsume Soseki's novel "Poppies"

Thank you Tao Yinjun for the mine, okay?