After marrying Kunikida

The handwriting on the notebook was written by the most impressive person in Kawabata Yasunari's memory. He attended countless funerals in his life, but he did not go to the funeral of only one person.

How could she die? It was impossible for her to die. A funeral was completely unnecessary for her.

The entire "Snow Country" was instantly quieter than before, as if the falling snow had stopped in mid-air. It was not so much "quiet" as "dead silence".

"Should there be only one sentence?"

"Ah."

"Then what did you see in it?"

Holding the notebook in his hand, Kawabata Yasutoshi flipped through the pages that followed.In his impression, Xia Muxin is the type who likes to turn the people around him into a symbol in his heart. Each page may represent a person, or it may be a thing.

"Your...name is Sakura, why?"

"Probably when I was born, the asparagus cherry blossoms outside the window opened."

It's not that she doesn't feel that her name is too common, but Akiba Sakura didn't blame Akiba Shin, who named herself, and shook her legs casually: "What else do you want from me next?" Go revive you Mommy' something like that?"

"No, no need."

Calmly returned the notebook in his hand to the girl in front of him who was similar to but completely different from the one in his impression, the man in the kimono pushed his cane a little harder and stood up: "If that's the case, then I'll leave first gone."

"Wait, hyacinth, the purple hyacinth at mother's grave."

Not caring about the other party's thoughts, Akiba Sakura put away the notebook in her hand and put it back: "You put it in."

"it's me."

"Then please take it back. Mom never needs to apologize, nor does she need to feel guilty."

"Take it back? Little girl, who told you that the meaning of the purple hyacinth is only guilt and apology?"

As if thinking of something, the man turned around and looked at the girl in front of him no longer so gloomy, the smile on his face became a little teasing, but his whole body became much calmer: "Of course there are other meanings."

"Oh...then I won't ask. Oh, I thought Mr. Fukuzawa put this flower before. It seems that I wrongly blamed him."

"Hmph, Fukuzawa Yukichi."

"Then can you take my killing order?"

"Chasing and killing? It doesn't affect you if that thing is hanging."

Hearing the other party's reaction, Akiba Sakura almost rolled her eyes, could it be the same?Besides, wouldn't she be allowed to suddenly have a supernatural power or something?She doesn't have the strong heart of Atsushi Nakajima who can run around with 70 billion on her body and dream sweet dreams at night.

"What if I don't withdraw?"

"Then I'll go and throw away your flowers, and then sue the old man who lost his only child in my family, saying that you bullied me."

"..."

These days, it seems that only Akiba Sakura is the only one who can tell Natsume Soseki "the old man who lost his independence" and can justifiably sue for rescuers?

The man in kimono smiled for the first time to the girl who seemed to be thinking about whether to bring Natsume Soseki to the meeting of Li Hai's parents next week: "It's a beautiful idea, I'm seeing you for the first time You should be lucky that you didn't do it directly, and you still negotiate terms with me?"

"you will not."

Looking at Akiba Sakura's slightly smiling voice and those dark gray eyes that seem to see everything, Kawabata Yasunari finally turned around and tapped the ground lightly with his cane: "Are you so sure?"

"Yes, because my mother hopes that I can live safely and happily."

Frankness, trust, and the appearance of being fearless but wanting to live, these two people are really similar.

There seemed to be a faint sound of sirens in the distance, and Akiba Sakura subconsciously turned her head to look at the train coming from a distance. When she turned her head to look at the other party again, she was a little dazed: "Why is there a train here?"

"Where there are tracks, there is a train. Get on it and it will take you away."

Gazing at the fearless girl, Kawabata Yasunari suddenly opened his hand to signal her.Subconsciously catching the thing he threw, Akiba Sakura was stunned when she felt the slight tingling in her hand, looking at the silver-white key in her hand, she was a little confused: "This is not what Mr. Dazai gave me...why? In your hand?"

"Everything in Snow Country is under my control. If you don't have this key, you won't be able to find her."

As if a little disgusted, Kawabata Yasunari finally took two steps forward: "Your mother must have given it to him, that brat, I shouldn't have agreed to whitewash him for the sake of teaching him in my heart."

Whitewash?Osamu Dazai?

"Okay, it's almost time for you to go back."

"Wait, wait, can I ask one last question?"

"Ask him about that brat yourself. Anything else?"

Akiba Sakura, who wanted to give her a hug, restrained her emotions, but in the end she couldn't hold back and said, "Then when I turn around and see Mr. Zhongyuan, should I call him uncle or brother?"

"..."

The train has already entered the station, Qiu Yeying looked at the other party's clenched fist and snickered, took her schoolbag and notebook and watched the train door open and grabbed the handrail, and finally looked at the man in the snow country and smiled: "I'm teasing you!" Yes, after all, seeing my mother's first love is a bit embarrassing for me. In addition, the Asahi Sakura on the No. 90 nine pieces of paper does not represent me."

"what is that?"

"Oh, can your question compare to all my previous questions?"

Akiba Sakura smiled and sat on the train, looking down at the people who stopped on the platform: "This is what she gave to spring. Mr. Kawabata, winter has come."

So, can spring be far behind?

Xia Muxin likes poetry, she likes Tagore and Shelley.She doesn't like winter, but she likes snow very much.

Feeling the train slowly moving forward, Akiba Sakura sat quietly in her seat, reached out and opened the first page of the notebook that Akiba Shin gave her.

I hope that my daughter Sakura can live a safe and happy life.

I hope that Kawabata Yasunari-kun can embrace hope and beauty, even if he is alone, he can go on without any problems.

Akiba Sakura knew that Akihako had very few handwritings for others—except for the ones she left for her students when she was a teacher and the signatures for her own exams, she rarely wrote anything for others.

I am afraid that my wish will come true, and I am afraid that what I want will come true.But so what?

"You are so good, it doesn't matter if it comes true."

Smiling softly, Akiba Sakura closed the notebook in her hand again and looked out the window.It was an endless snowfield, and the direction she was heading seemed to be approaching the only dead tree on the snowfield little by little, and it seemed to be just an illusion caused by the distance.

But perhaps the only thing that is not an illusion is that the dead tree is no longer withered.It seemed that it was the only one covered by warmth on the entire snow field, and little by little, it grew a bright green that was particularly conspicuous in the white.

Staring blankly at the tree that seemed to be always in front of her, Akiba Sakura watched the tender green appear on the tree.When the train gradually approached her, she realized that the tender green was not a branch.

The train seemed to understand her thoughts, and gradually slowed down as it gradually approached the original dead tree, allowing her to see the colors on the branches clearly.The girl subconsciously stood up, her eyes filled with greenery.

The leaves on the tree were not the leaves she thought they were, but the light onion-colored cherry blossoms that she had said she was born with.

The yellow-green light onion sakura looks a bit weird to those who are not used to it. After all, most of the cherry blossoms are pink and white, and the crimson cherry blossoms are already strong and somewhat gorgeous, while the yellow-green cherry blossoms will only make people feel weird.

Strange colors, special colors, will not bring too much reverie to people, and even look at it casually, and even think that the leaves on the tree are not flowers.But when the yellow-green cherry blossoms full of trees are in full bloom, it makes people feel that this color has more vitality than those pink and white.

"The pink and red cherry blossoms are too fleeting, and they will be seen immediately. For the light onion cherry blossoms, when they fall, someone will probably say, 'That cherry blossom tree has already grown leaves. It's a pity, I didn't see it. The way it blooms'. But wouldn't that be nice, always in bloom, always alive."

Looking at the flower branch that suddenly protruded into the car window, Akiba Sakura subconsciously raised her hand to take it, and smiled slightly at the last gift.

If she brought it back like this, would Mr. Dubu be frightened?It was the time to meet the devil, and suddenly a cherry blossom came again...

Looking at the time, Akiba Sakura decided to use the excuse of "the weather just happened to be full of cherry blossoms" to fool the past irresponsibly. The train on the snowy field seemed to have no end, but it slowly stopped.

This is the second station, the second platform.So the person or thing she should meet next is already waiting for her?

After getting off the car, looking at the door that seemed to be waiting for her to open, Akiba Sakura sighed helplessly.The "door" that appeared on the station is a little too obvious, right?It's so obvious that I'm waiting to open it myself...

So first of all, this is certainly not a trap.

When pressing the doorknob, Akiba Sakura could feel that the door was locked. After putting the silver-white key into the keyhole and listening to the sound of the machine turning, the girl with dark gray eyes looked deeply. The folding fans with retro patterns took out the key and pushed open the door that was waiting for them to open.The snowy field divided by the door and the study room exuding warm light are too separate, so Akiba Sakura looked back and forth several times before slowly walking into the study room.

So now, should a photo be taken?

After taking out the phone, Akiba Sakura pouted when she saw that it couldn't be turned on. Before closing the door, she checked that she had carried all her belongings before closing the door.The "door" behind her disappeared completely after being closed, she stared at the woman sitting beside the desk in a daze, saw that woman almost gave Kunikida Doppo to her little hand when she saw that woman raised her head and smiled at her. The gun was drawn.

"I borrowed a bit of image, don't you mind?"

"I mind very much, no, very much."

Looking at the "Akiba Heart" in front of her, Akiba Sakura didn't take out the gun at the end, looked at the "person" indifferently and said, "Change to an image where you won't feel guilty even if I beat you violently." .”

"Oh, I get it."

Seeing "Akiha Shin" change into "Dazai Osamu" with a smile, Akiba Sakura nodded in satisfaction before sitting down: "So, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing else. I just borrowed a knife from Kawabata, and I'm a little curious about you."

"Then can you stop using Osamu Dazai's appearance and my mother's voice? It's too much to beat."

"Eh? Then what do you want from me? It's so annoying."

"..."

She wants to kill it, okay?

Changed into Akiba Shin's appearance again, the "person" in front of him touched his chin, and stretched out his hand to the flaxen-haired girl with a smile: "Then I'm sure that's the case, let me introduce myself at this time Bar."

"I am 'Autumn Leaf Heart', or the body 'book' sealed by her. But I don't like the name 'book', so you can call me 'heart'."