The next day, Knotaba Yuhito went out early to play with Yoshino Junpei.As for Miraku Kawakami, he is also going to go out, in order to fulfill the lie that he has something to do today.

In an instant, when Kawakami Miraku's figure reappeared, the scene in front of him had changed suddenly.

The person on the top of the extremely tall building is in stark contrast to the bustling crowd on the ground, as if there is a barrier separating them into two worlds.

Kawakami Mira looked down at the busy traffic below, and didn't want to blend in. He was thinking: Are there Hisuhito and Junpei in this dense crowd?They should have a good time.

Kawakami Miraku, who always hated crowds, wanted to go in for a moment, but he stopped.

What stopped Kawakami Yaraku?

Miraku Kawakami turned his head to a place with few people, and he quickly walked there, as if he was fleeing to a place where there were fewer and fewer people.

In fact, Kawakami Miraku had no idea where he was going or where he was going.However, this did not affect him, Kawakami Miraku stepped forward with his own steps more firmly than anyone else.

Until he broke into a peaceful place that seemed abandoned by time.

The soft light sprinkled among the thin clouds added a bit of color to the unknown wild flowers on both sides.They are like women who are not deep in common things, calm, simple and pure.

There are several traditional Japanese-style houses erected beside the almost deserted street, but it doesn't make people feel deserted, on the contrary, it looks warm because of the sunshine.

Kawakami Miraku stopped walking fast, he walked slowly, looked around, and then stopped in front of a small shop.He opened the curtain and walked in.

"welcome."

"Ah."

Kawakami Miraku found a seat by the window, sat down, and looked out the window.

The stunning color reflected in his pure black eyes, as if his eyes were already stunning.

The waiter handed over the menu, it was an old man.

This small shop is only run by this old man and an old lady.

Time is like a naughty child scribbling many years of strokes on them and this small shop, but it seems that it was accidentally missed by time to get a glimpse of the style of the year.

"Thank you."

A softer tone can detect the good mood of the speaker.

Perhaps it was the embrace of the warm sun that made Kawakami Miraku temporarily become a gentle boy.

Miraku Kawakami was not hungry, and it was inexplicable to walk into this store.Still, he peruses the menu.

Finally, Kawakami Yaraku ordered a cup of tea and a crude snack to go with the tea.

Snacks and tea came quickly.

Tea, green, clear, warm.

The dim sum, with a slightly bumpy surface, is plain and simple.

Kawakami Mira took a sip of tea, it was astringent, neither liked nor hated.Kawakami Yaraku seems to prefer crude dim sum to tea.

Kawakami Miraku used his thumb and forefinger to gently pinch the pastry, which was a bit rough. He put it in his mouth and bit off a piece gently. The pastry was mixed with sweet red bean paste and filled his mouth.

Fair sweetness, unrefined skin, a bit rough texture, very ordinary, a piece of unrefined dim sum that is not very attractive to young people today.

Kawakami Miraku lowered his eyes, savoring it carefully, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, as if he was enjoying it, but also seemed to be remembering it...

"Welcome back."

The still young Kawakami Miya greeted Kawakami Mira who returned home with the most gentle smile.

Mira Kawakami stood at the door without moving, and kept looking at Miya Kawakami, his eyes reflected what he thought was stunning.

"Really, why are you in a daze."

Kawakami Miya vigorously ruffled Kawakami Miraku's hair, and then took Kawakami Miraku's hand and led him into the house.

"Have some snacks today." Miya Kawakami said a little excitedly.

Mira Kawakami washed his hands and sat down on the sofa obediently.

Miya Kawakami took out a plate of dim sum from the kitchen, she put the dim sum in front of Miraku Kawakami, scratched her face with her index finger, as if a little embarrassed: "This is the first time I make dim sum, it's a bit ugly , don’t laugh at my sister.”

Miraku Kawakami didn't pay attention to the dim sum at all, and said, "My sister's dim sum is very good."

Kawakami Miya sat down next to Kawakami Miraku, and while rubbing Yu Kawakami Miraku's hair with one hand, she said, "You should take a look at the dim sum first, my lovely brother."

The dim sum on the plate is a bit different in size, and it is an irregular round shape.

Kawakami Miraku carefully picked up the dessert with both hands and put it in his mouth.

It's stuffed with red bean paste.

It is not delicate, and the dough with a little graininess mixed with the sweetness of bean paste is swallowed by Miraku Kawakami.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Miya Kawakami looked forward to it, her eyes were shining like excellent black gems.

"Delicious." Kawakami Miraku replied.

I'm probably about to fall in love with dim sum like this...

Before he knew it, Miraku Kawakami ate up the dim sum.

Looking at the scum left on her hands, Miraku Kawakami felt a trace of regret in her heart.However, he didn't order another one. He picked up the teacup and poured it down, swallowed, ending the encounter.

"thanks for treatment."

After paying the money, Miraku Kawakami left the shop.

The passenger who broke in by accident slowly returned to his own world, this time he still did not hesitate...

Standing on the top of the tall building again, Miraku Kawakami looked down at the endless stream of people below.This time, he still didn't take this step, obviously he had already raised one foot.

What stopped Kawakami Yaraku?

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Kawakami Miraku carefully picked up the dessert with both hands.

It's my sister's dessert, you must taste it carefully...

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