season sakura story

My university is in the same school as the track department. He majored in business, and I majored in literature, focusing on translation.I have already thought about my future path. If knowing Japanese is a gift from God and knowing Chinese is a gift from the original world, then I will make good use of these two skills and become a translator.Other than that, I can't think of anything else that would be more advantageous.It's not that other roads can't lead to the final destination, it's just that this road allows me to go faster.I don't want to just watch Atobe working hard.

When my translated work was finally published and Atobe gained a certain right to speak in the company, I got engaged to Atobe.Atobe gave up tennis when he was in college. This was a decision he had made long ago. He had long ago decided to enjoy his passion for tennis before he became an adult, and to take on his own responsibilities when he became an adult.Occasionally, he would lose his mind looking at the tennis racket. When I asked him, he just shook his head, "It's just that I kind of miss that time, the whole-hearted love and inexhaustible passion." I understand his nostalgia. When it comes to family responsibilities, he can no longer be as willful as before.But when he gives up, he really gives up. He is a man with a firm heart, always knows what he should do, and regards what he should do as a responsibility as a pursuit.His life is always full of pursuit. When he is pursuing his goal, he will always shine in the crowd.

The engagement ceremony was during our senior year.

At the engagement ceremony, Atobe put the ring on my hand, he kissed my forehead, and said to me, "Ji Ying, thank you for your hard work." I held his hand instead, "You big witch don't want Praise little witch." After a pause, he said solemnly, "Atobe, you have worked hard. Let's walk the flower road together from now on."

"Well, that's what you said, you have to stay with me all the time." Atobe replied.

I remembered something, and replied after a while, "If I can, I will always be with you." Atobe's eyes darkened a little when he heard this, but soon he returned to normal, "Yes."

My younger brother Oda Hoshino also came, he ran up to me with flowers in his arms, and gave me a bouquet of flowers, "Sister, I wish you happiness." I knelt down and looked at him, "Okay, my sister will. Hoshino, You have to be good too." Oda Hoshino's eyes suddenly darkened, and he whispered in my ear: "Treasure the next time, cherish it as if you don't have much time."

My heart throbbed a little, and I didn't even dare to look at the look on the back.Although Atobe probably didn't hear it, I felt like I couldn't face him.Hoshino had an operation a year ago, and the operation was successful. Although he had to go to the hospital every month for examination and treatment, he was slowly getting better.Looking at Hoshino's appearance, I will be absent-minded for a long time.He was not lively at all and was always looking at us thoughtfully.I know that he is not my younger brother in the original world, and his various behaviors after waking up indicate that he has something to do with my original world, but I have never dared to ask.

What if it was my illusion?

But Hoshino gave me a hint this time.I let go of Hoshino, planning to ask him later when there are fewer people.At the end of the engagement ceremony, I slipped out while everyone was not paying attention, and found Oda Hoshino in the garden, "Hoshino, what did you mean by that?"

Hoshino motioned me to squat down, I squatted down, his hand was on top of my head, he didn't speak, but he was communicating with me with his consciousness.

"I'm not Oda Hoshino." He said, "This world is a string of data, and I'm equivalent to the host. Now that I have recovered my ability, it also means that I want to clear out the outsiders."

I was about to speak, but he put his finger on his own lips, motioning for me to silence, and then pointed to my brain, I thought, he was asking me to communicate with him with my consciousness.

I did.I asked, "The world is just a bunch of data, so is it real?"

"In the eyes of you humans, it may be just a bunch of data, but as far as the people living in this world are concerned, everything here is real. Losing is really losing, and missing is really missing."

I nodded woodenly to show that I understood.After a long pause, I asked a little nervously, "Then when will I leave?"

Hoshino thought for a while, "I can't tell you now, the life you know will not be profound. Please cherish it like you don't have much time."

He said it again.

I nodded and my eyes were moist, "I will." I continued to ask, "What about Oda Hoshino?" I looked at him and held my breath, afraid of hearing any bad news."He didn't exist," he said.

My eyes widened, "How is it possible!" I accidentally made a sound, I covered my mouth, looked around in a panic, and then looked at the person in front of me.

He shook his head, "You're too impressionable, I'll silence you for the time being."

I tugged on his sleeve, eyes full of begging, begging him to tell me the truth.He continued, "Don't be sad, Oda Hoshino didn't exist, so he was born with serious illnesses and never woke up. Oda Hoshino has always been me. I was hurt, and I hid myself In the crowd, I fell asleep for a while, but now I have woken up and my abilities have recovered, so I will send you away soon."

I looked at him, "Why am I here?"

"Because of that ring." He pointed to the ring hanging around my neck.

I looked down at my neck, "This ring is indeed something I saw before I came to this world, and it came here with me." I picked it up and looked at it for a while, "Is there anything special about it?"

"I once saved some data in this ring, so it may be a bridge connecting the two worlds. Give it to me." Oda Hoshino held out his hand.

I backed away a little, but knowing it was useless to resist, I took the ring off the necklace and handed it to him.He held the ring and stretched out his hand after a while. The ring lay quietly in its hand, but it didn't look as shiny as before. "I've already cleaned up the data in it, and I'll give this to you," he said.

I took it, "I will keep it safe." After a long silence, I still asked, "Can I stay a little longer?"

He didn't speak, just said: "If you cherish it, a moment is a lifetime."

I looked at the figure in the trace department in the lobby, "I will."

He looked at me as if in response, and smiled warmly.

I ran towards him with my skirt in my hand, and a moment was a lifetime.