Don't pick up your husband in the trash

◎Funeral ([-])◎

Many strangers came to the house, and Jasmine hid under the blanket and dared not go out. She didn't hesitate to get out of the blanket until Tsumiji came in.Then she sat on the edge of the bed, barefoot without socks, her long hair draped behind her back.

Starting today, no one will braid her hair anymore.

The corners of Tsumiji's eyes were red, and when she saw Jasmine, she couldn't help crying while hugging her.As soon as she cried, Jasmine couldn't help crying too.

The two sisters hugged each other and cried for a long time. When the crying was about to stop, Huilai knocked on the door. He waited for a long time at the door, waiting for the two sisters to finish crying and knock on the door.He said that all the guests had arrived.

"Understood, we'll come right away." Tsumiji wiped away tears and said, then pulled Jasmine up from the bed and combed her hair.

Jasmine sat on a chair with her feet dangling, looking up at her busy sister.

"Can I not go? As long as I don't go, mother will..."

Tsumiji couldn't help crying again, but when she thought that the funeral was about to start, she suppressed the painful emotions, making her nose sour and forced tears to come out.

She kissed Jasmine's face, then carried her out of the room.

Hui has been waiting outside the door.Seeing them coming out, he took Jasmine from Tsumiji.Jasmine got into Hui's arms, and leaned on his shoulders, looking at the guests she didn't know.

"Who are they?" She whispered in Hui's ear.

She saw Baba with a silver-haired grandpa in a kimono.The two seemed to be arguing about something. Although their voices were not loud, the grandfather's expression was terrifying.Seemingly noticing her gaze, the black-haired uncle next to grandpa glared at her.As soon as she was afraid, she shrank into Hui's arms.

She turned her head and saw Brother Zhi and a man with copper-colored hair exchanging greetings.

"You're here, Odasaku."

The man named Odasaku hugged Brother Baozhi, then patted him on the back and said "sorry".

Hui replied: "I don't know very well either, it should be my uncle's business partner."

"What about that person?" She was referring to the man who was chatting with Osamu Dazai.

Kei glanced back and said, "That's Oda Sakunosuke, Dazai's friend."

Jasmine didn't say anything after that.

Soon the mother's funeral began. She knelt on the cushions in the family area, next to her sister Tsumiji, and the two sisters thanked the guests who burned incense.

His father Huige Zhige was not there, and Tsumiji complained a lot, but since it was his mother's funeral at this moment, he didn't show his anger.It's just that when he was thanking the guests, his body became very stiff from suppressing his anger.

By the end of the night, most of the people had left.It seems that they didn't see the people they wanted to see, and their faces were obviously disappointed.

Jasmine knelt and sat for too long, her legs were numb, so Tsumiji rubbed her for a while.

"Is it still numb?"

Jasmine shook her head.Then I went to see my mother again, she wanted to spend another night with her.

Mother's face is so white.

Jasmine stretched out her hand, but she couldn't touch her no matter what.Tsumiji came over, touched her head, and then hugged her up again.

"Are you hungry? Let's go get something to eat."

Jasmine nodded, and then shook her head.

"I can't eat it," she whispered.

She raised her face and asked Jin Meiji, "Sister, after tomorrow, will I really not be able to see my mother?"

Tsumiki took out her handkerchief, wiped her tears again, and kept saying sorry.

Jasmine let Tsumiji hold her in a daze, and the two of them simply ate something, because they still had complaints about the three men in the family, so Tsumiki didn't do their part.

At this moment, Jasmine's father, Mori Ogai, came out of the upstairs study.When Jasmine saw him, she stretched out her hand to him.Seeing this, Mori Ogai smiled and hugged her from Tsumiki's arms.

He said to Tsumiji: "Tsumiji, you should go to bed early too. You have to get up early for the farewell ceremony tomorrow."

Tsumiji pursed her lips and said, "I can't sleep, I want to be with her again."

Mori Ogai nodded with a sigh, "That's fine, Xiao Zhi likes you so much, she will be very happy."

After Tsumiki left with her head down, Mori Ogai returned to the upstairs study with Jasmine in his arms.

"Dad, how did Mom die?"

Jasmine lay in her father's arms, and finally couldn't help asking.

"It was an accident," Mori Ogai said to his daughter, "It was just an accident..."

Yes, the death of his wife Twig was an accident.

Because she received a call about her stepson, Xiaozhi went out to negotiate with her ex-husband's family, but was involved in a car accident on the way.

Look, what a simple accident, without any trace of conspiracy, just an ordinary car accident.

"I'll never see my mother again, will I?"

Mori Ogai didn't speak, just hugged Kazuko's daughter.

Before waiting for her father's answer, Jasmine began to cry. When she thought that she would never see her mother again, she couldn't stop her tears.

But children's energy is limited after all.Soon, Jasmine was tired from crying, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mori Ogai imitated his wife and sang a lullaby, and then put a kiss on his daughter's forehead.

"I have a good dream, my favorite with Xiaozhi..."

-

Xuezhi had a strange dream. She dreamed that she was hit by a car and died, and saw many people coming to worship her. The problem was that she didn't know any of these people.

The two beautiful girls in the family area were somewhat familiar, but before she got closer to take a closer look, she woke up from the dream.

Then get up, brush your teeth, wash your face and make breakfast.It has been several days since the bombing of Cuphu Department Store, and the Fuhei family has recovered from the uneasiness at that time.

"What are you going to tie today?" Xuezhi asked Tsumeiki casually while combing her hair while she was having breakfast.

Tsumiji is not picky, for her she is very happy no matter what hairstyle Xuezhi gives her.

Xuezhi thought about it, and still combed her two fishbone braids.When choosing a hair tie, she asked again: "What color do you want to use today?"

"Well... let me see."

Tsumiki hugged her little treasure box, which contained her various hair ties and hair clips.She picked out her favorite color and clip and handed it to Xuezhi directly.

She said happily: "Like this today."

"Okay, I'll use this today." Xue Zhi smiled, then tied the end of the fishbone braid tightly with Tsumiji's favorite hair tie today, and put her favorite hair clip on it.

After combing her hair and finishing her breakfast, Tsumiji took the thermos and said to Xuezhi, "Come pick me up after school."

"Okay, I'll be the first thing you see when you leave school,"

Since that incident happened, the children in the family have been extremely clinging to her.Even Tsumiki, who was like a little adult on weekdays, begged her to pick her up after school.

Of course Xuezhi would not refuse.She could feel the uneasiness of the children.But after a long time, they will naturally forget these bad things.

Tsumiki said goodbye to everyone and went out.

Kei has been watching Xuezhi braiding Tsumiki's hair.When Tsumiji went to school, he touched his sea urchin head and couldn't help sighing: "Girls are so troublesome."

Dazai Osamu snickered, "I'm so afraid of Tsu Miki, I won't say anything until she leaves."

"No!" Hui retorted with a blushing face.

The two of them were noisy, and the quiet atmosphere in the early morning suddenly became lively.

……

At noon, Isshiki Kazuma came to visit her.Not only did they bring super expensive snacks, but they also brought some good news for Ms. Xuezhi.

The editorial department approved the conclusion of "Children of Light".And the animation of "Children of Light" will officially start next month.It is expected to be broadcast in the new program in October this year.

"Mr. Isshiki is just like my fairy godmother." At that time, Xuezhi was half lying on the sofa, with a blanket covering her legs."Detective Galileo" was playing on TV. Last year, because there were too many things to do, I had to record the TV series and watch it slowly.

After listening to Isshiki and Zhen, without frowning, he joked: "For a while, I don't know whether you are taking advantage or I am taking advantage."

Isshiki Kazuma explained some things and left soon.

Xuezhi looked at his back, thinking that he was the fairy godmother.Since becoming her editor, he has helped her settle countless things.

Although she didn't know why Isshiki and Zhen would take good care of her.

But this kind of thing is obviously not suitable for her brain to think about.Isshiki Kazuma took such good care of her, and she wanted to repay him by writing excellent works.

In this way, she has more confidence in herself.Vow to flex its muscles in new works.Then after seeing Fukuyama ○ji’s version of Yukawa Gaku, she couldn’t help being whimsical, thinking about whether to write detective novels, after all, she also has the talent to become a famous detective, maybe in the future she can make Fukuyama ○ Zhi to play.Thinking of this scene, she couldn't help but bury her face in the sofa and let out a sob.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was Umezawa Haruto who called.

The head teacher of the high school passed away, Umezawa Haruto came to inform her about it.

Tonight is the whole night, and he asked her if she would go to worship with him.

Xuezhi recalled the information of the head teacher in high school, and found that he had no memory of it.

Although she couldn't remember the head teacher's face, she still agreed with Umezawa Haruto's colleague.But she might be late, she has to pick up Tsumiki first.At that time, the children can only rely on Dr. Ali.It's not good to bother Mr. Mori too often.

After finishing the call, she deliberately looked through some old photos from the past. However, except for Umezawa Haruto, she found that the photos on the graduation photos were all so strange.

Impossible, even if you can't remember the face, but when you see the photo, there will always be some impressions in your mind.But at this moment, let alone her memory, she even wondered if she had ever lost her memory.

"Hahahaha how is that possible? I remember everything from childhood to adulthood clearly. I remember everything from another world clearly!"

Soon, Xuezhi brushed the whole thing over lightly.