Summer of Fireflies

I can't think of any necessary connection between them.

And the brown-haired little boy in the second dream... stared at the steam rising in the water glass, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and he was absent-minded for a moment.

"The girl Takegawa Hotaru in the second dream met another child in the same forest, and that child's name is... Tsunayoshi Sawada."

I stated to JOY everything I saw in my dream, including

But some feelings were deliberately hidden by me. The "I" in the dream seemed to like the silver-haired boy very much. As long as I bowed my head and said the boy's name silently, there was a warmth flowing through my heart, like the warmest in the summer light. First time.

If the Takegawa Ying in the dream is me, that means, in fact, my first love is not Bai Lan, but the ghostly boy named "Silver".

"You mean... Tsunayoshi Sawada?" Reading the name of the brown-haired youth, JOY's expression was a little surprised: "Lisa, can you guarantee that you haven't met Tsunayoshi Sawada before university?"

"I promise." During the childhood of the brown-haired young man, I was indeed lying in a cold hospital as a vegetative person who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth. I don't know why, every time JOY mentioned the young man's name, I always have the illusion that he knows young people.

JOY drank tea and pondered for a while, then suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Lisa, what's your Japanese name?"

"Miura Hotaru." Although few people know my Japanese name, it's not a secret, "My uncle once told me that my parents' surname is 'Takekawa', and my previous name, if there is no If I guess wrong, it should be called 'Bamboo River Firefly'." Whether it's a coincidence or something else, I can't tell, otherwise I wouldn't ask JOY to help me figure out these puzzles.

It's a terrible thing for a person to have another part of memory that doesn't belong to him, but I can't find anyone to help me. I can't ask a scientist to dissect my head to find out the truth, right?Fortunately, JOY happens to be an expert in the field of psychoanalysis.

Although he is often unkempt in life, JOY has a very strange and passionate paranoia about his own work.

After being silent for a while, JOY has already analyzed my memory and made an outline: "Lisa, there are two inferences, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Any one will do." I was eager to know the truth I wanted to know.

"Whether it's the first dream or the second dream, or the current you, there is no denying that they all have the same name. That is to say, the you in those dreams may actually be your previous life. And Those extra memories in your mind, I think they should be the memories of your previous life."

While talking, JOY coughed suddenly, "Maybe Lisa, you forgot to drink Meng Po soup when you crossed the Naihe Bridge, so you in this life still carry the memories of your previous life." He half-jokingly said.

"What about the second inference?" I automatically ignored his joke.

JOY immediately restrained her smile: "The second inference is more complicated. You said you had a car accident when you were 8 years old, right?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

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"That is to say, from the time you were 8 years old to the time you were 16 years old, there was a total of 8 years of blank memory. Even if you wake up, you will forget the memory before the age of 8."

I followed JOY's words and nodded again.

"The second ghost girl knew Tsunayoshi Sawada when she was a child, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was the same age as your cousin Haru Miura. This proves that the ghost girl should be in the same era as you."

Taking a sip of tea, JOY continued to explain: "Since it is the same era and the same sky, that is to say, no matter which 'Takegawa Hotaru', they and you may always be the same person, Miura Hotaru is you, Takegawa Hotaru It’s you, the ghost girl is also you…that’s what it means.”

"As for how the human Hotaru Takegawa turned into a ghost, and then changed from a ghost to the current you, to be honest, I am also very curious." When it comes to the things he is interested in, JOY never hesitates to show his smile: "Personal comparison I prefer the second explanation, Lisa, what do you think?" JOY, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, smiled at me in a frightening way.

I silently twitched my mouth and gritted my teeth: "...want to hypnotize me again, JOY, you should die!" Your ambition has been exposed!

Doing any one thing inevitably has some risks of side effects. I am willing to accept hypnosis once, but it does not mean that I am willing to do it the second time and the third time.

If he accidentally misses and I am hypnotized into a retarded fool, who will take care of An An and remind JOY to remember to shave every week? !

"That's it for today." I looked at my watch and found that it was getting late, "I'm going back to cook for An An." I went to the entrance, put on my clothes and put on my shoes. "Wait a minute, Lisa." JOY took off his white coat and changed his coat: "I forgot to give An An a gift, I will go back with you."

"...If you want to go to my house for a meal, you can just say that you don't need to beat around the bush."

JOY rubbed his face and laughed: "...Am I really that obvious?"

Me: "JOY, no matter how much you pretend, you can't change your obscene and lazy nature."

JOY: "...I admit being lazy, but that 'obscene' evaluation is obviously superfluous, right?"

Me: "Mr. JOY, 37 years old and still a bachelor, may I ask why you are not obscene?"

JOY: "My bachelor has nothing to do with being obscene, right Hani!"

Me: "Every time I go to my house, I want to kidnap and sell An'an, don't you dare to say that you are not the one who blamed Shushu?"

JOY: "... Lisa, An An and I are in a master-student relationship."

Me: "The crime of abducting and trafficking relatives is increased!"

JOY: "QAQ!"

The author has something to say: There will be another update tomorrow. In order not to let myself be lazy, I apply for the list every week, so you can't abandon me and leave a message, dear!

Although in Calvin, I have always been stuck on the details rather than the plot

When I write 20W words, it means that this article is not far from the end

PS: I have opened a new pit, and two portals can lead directly to my new pit, which will be filled after the tutor finishes writing:

Kuroko's Tennis

45.Christmas

In December, the weather in Palermo is getting colder, and pedestrians on the road put on thick coats and leather boots.

Not only that, but many trees on the streets of Palermo have stripped off their leaves. Rows of bare branches stand on both sides of the road. Many lights are hung on the trunks, both fluorescent lights and night lights. These lights will automatically light up at night. , forming the unique beautiful scenery of Palermo downtown.

December 12th is the eve of Christmas Eve and also my birthday. An An and I started to decorate the house from morning to night, including the two Christmas trees brought in front of the house, and we hung many beautiful decorations inside the house Products, the whole house looks brand new.

"Lisa, where are the two Christmas trees?"

In addition to the two outside the house, there are still two Christmas trees that have not been decorated, and JOY, who has nothing to do, is called by me as a free labor early in the morning.

"Let's put it in the hall." I pointed to the location next to the stairs, one on the left and one on the right, just symmetrical.

I was cutting the curtains, and An An was sitting beside me cutting paper.

I saw that the ground was full of beautiful five-pointed stars and ribbons, and JOY was responsible for helping us move the Christmas tree and hang fruits and colored decorations.

After cutting the ribbons, An An excitedly cut out the little paper figurines. I don’t know where he learned the paper-cutting skills from. The red Santa Claus that the little guy cut out looks pretty decent to me. Of course, there are me and the little guy himself appearance, including JOY's.

Compared with An An's and I's paper figurines, JOY's paper figurines don't look human at all, and I don't know if the little guy did it on purpose.

After cutting the paper figurines, JOY hung the three small paper figurines at the top of the Christmas tree to form a triangle. Looking at one of the small paper figurines with a big face and fat ears, I looked at JOY again and shook his head and sighed. So I smiled unkindly.

I had a hearty lunch at noon, and JOY and An An's stomachs were full. In the afternoon, the master and apprentice gathered together to discuss where the lanterns and neon lights should be hung. The little guy was bouncing back and forth with his favorite little lantern, his face was flushed, as if he had taken a stimulant.

There are a lot of sundries on the ground, all of which are the waste products I cleared out. I plan to call the waste recycling company to recycle them later. Glad to be caught by debris and fell down.

Christmas Eve is a festive day. I don’t want anyone to be popular on this happy day. When children are excited, they are most likely to ignore their own safety issues. As An An’s mother, I feel it is my duty to take care of his safety.

"Ding dong." The bell rang outside the door in time.

, I put down the old things in my hand and opened the door, "Miss, there is your courier, please sign for it here." I signed my name, and entered the room with several beautifully decorated boxes, the little guy came over with a smile on his face.

"It's none of your business, hang up your little lantern." I smiled and pinched his little face, seeing that my name was written on my gift box, I was so excited that I thought it was my own gift. Immediately withered, ran to complain to JOY dejectedly.

The boxes are big and small, and the packaging is very exquisite. It should be a birthday present from someone else. I opened them all and looked at them:

Uncle Joseph and Aunt Catherine gave me a jar