[Black Basket] It's not that easy

In Kyoto in December, due to the cold weather, pedestrians walked in a hurry on the streets that were not bustling.

The car drove across the five bridges, behind a cherry blossom forest that has not yet bloomed, it is an old restaurant that few locals in Kyoto know.

Shi Shi sat down at the low table, and was not surprised to see the milky white casserole prepared earlier by the service staff.

"...Although, I know you love soup tofu, but..." Shi Shi stared at the tender white tofu rolling in the pot: "We seem to have eaten it last night... "

"It's surprising," Akashi took the hot towel from the clerk with both hands, and picked the point of her words in an unclear tone: "It turns out that you can still remember my preferences."

"What's so difficult about it?" World thanked the clerk, handed back the towel, and held his face exaggeratedly in his warm and clean little hands: "Wow, soup tofu, they make super-delicious, one day Make it for Akashi-sama."

The world is lifelike, imitating the eavesdropping little love words, looking at Akashi with tender eyes and affection, as if he loves the boy so much that his heart aches.

Akashi looked indifferent: "Thanks for your love."

Tsk, I really know how to pretend.

Shi Jie sticks out his tongue, and is not scolded for being a monster, and he picks up a small bowl to eat tofu contentedly.

It's just that she just took the first mouthful, and she couldn't help but open her eyes, gasped for breath, covered her little face and yelled: "It's delicious!"

Akashi didn't comment on the tragic situation of her being burned to the point of discoloration, and picked up the chopsticks calmly.

Shi Jie couldn't help but glared at the young man opposite who could eat soup and tofu so well, he bit the tip of his chopsticks and took another bite of tofu in disbelief.

"...", the corner of the girl's mouth twitched, and a bright pain flashed in her unnaturally calm expression.

Really, so hot ah ah ah ah...

When entering the store, the manager in charge of guiding the way said that if the weather is slightly warmer, you can choose to sit in the corridor under the house outdoors, and the flower petals outside the fence are falling like rain on the sandy courtyard, and the guests are drinking refreshing sake , It will be a rare enjoyment in life.

But the weather in December is really a pity, they can only sit in the warm room, but the floor-to-ceiling windows in the private room are well designed, and the outside scenery can be seen through the window.

There are no cherry blossoms, but there is a scene that is not inferior to the rain of flowers all over the sky.

On the low table where the leftovers had been removed, there were two cups of tea lightly placed, and the blue and blue patterns were warmly stained on the young man's fingertips.

"Are we going back?"

Akashi glanced at her, and didn't bother to check the time. He brought the teacup to his lips, and before taking a sip of the tea, the boy responded in a low voice, "Yes."

The girl let out a regretful "ah" and leaned her head against the glass window: "King is very interesting."

The beautiful face with a smile is lightly reflected on the bright glass window, and he is very interested in the rare scenery in front of him that rich people can afford.

"It's a pity that I'm going back, but I don't feel so sorry when I think of coming here again in the future."

The world turned his head: "It's just that Dad will definitely not agree, and maybe he will cry and make a scene."

Akashi put down his teacup, raised his eyes and looked serious: "I had a conversation with my uncle and aunt about this matter. Although my uncle's attitude was not clear, he didn't object to it, not to mention that I am also concerned about various issues after entering school. There are already proper plans, so I don’t think you need to worry about these issues.”

"...", Shijie swallowed, she really didn't expect that Kentaro could bow his head to the enemy so easily...

She pouted secretly, and turned her head without saying anything more.

After all, in the bottom of her heart, she no longer felt too much resentment about studying in the capital, just like the saying that the world often says, since she can't resist, it's better to lie down and enjoy it.

While the two were talking, outside the window, on the fine white sand, shallow bands were drawn regularly. Unexpectedly, at some point, the gurgling water meandered down the towering rockery, slowly filling the sand.

Surprisingly, the shallow traces on the sand that looked like sea waves did not change due to the spread of the water.

"Ah, did you see it?" The world was amazed: "It's amazing."

Akashi glanced out the window indifferently, and saw that she no longer turned her face to him, her shiny black eyes were staring outside, as excitedly as if a flower was blooming.

He suddenly felt that he lost interest, raised his jaw and cast his eyes in the open space, and tapped the smooth table with his slender fingertips regularly.

This trip was not in vain.

"It's getting late," as if the time had been pinpointed, after a while, the boy turned his head and called her again indifferently: "We'd better go back as soon as possible."

"Oh, but now..."

The boy turned a deaf ear to her complaints, stood up neatly, and looked at her posture, as if as long as the world dared to say "no", it would drag her out in the next second.

"...Okay," Shijie admitted his cowardice, stood up and followed him obediently, and lost his temper obediently: "When I mentioned Kyoto before, I would think of chocolate taiyaki."

"I heard that the wine here is very famous. Of course, I don't mean to drink."

"And takoyaki, I don't know if there will be a - big octopus in it."

"By the way, there are also ramen and udon noodles, which will definitely taste better than those in Tokyo."

"and also......"

Akashi stopped suddenly, buried his head and followed the world behind him without noticing for a while, his whole face hit the back of the boy's neck firmly.

"Woo--",

Shi Shi slapped his nose that was hurt by the bump: "Why are you..."

"I originally thought that after you hesitated for a long time, you might soon forget your original intention," Akashi's inquiring eyes fell on her: "Let me be rude to ask, what exactly do you want to say."

"....", Shi Shi scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "So you noticed..."

How could it not be seen.

When visiting Luoshan, she seemed to be trying her best to concentrate. She seemed to have something she wanted to say, and she peeked over from time to time, and she thought she was clever and used various lame ways to cover up her sight.

Akashi waited patiently for her to hesitate.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the world was a little nervous: "I want to say..."

She rubbed and rubbed the small hands holding the hem of her skirt: "I want to say, since we have all come to Kyoto, with such a rare opportunity, why don't you... go to pay homage to Mrs. Shizhi?"

Akashi didn't answer for a moment, only the world stood facing him in the spacious corridor.

The quiet atmosphere should not be too scary. The world looked down and saw the boy's neatly pressed school uniform and tie, but she really didn't dare to move her gaze upwards easily.

Hearing such ignorant questions from outsiders all of a sudden, if the world doesn't look up, one can imagine that Akashi's expression must not be very good-looking now.

She was suddenly a little annoyed, why did she have to say such nosy words, the two people's world, which used to be good, might really be in a bad situation now.

"Uh...if you don't want to..."

"That place is in the eastern suburbs, the distance will be very far, and it won't arrive soon by car," Akashi turned around without saying much: "Maybe it will delay the trip back to Tokyo."

"I don't think it's okay," Shi Shi followed him obediently, and whispered, "Of course, I mean, I think..."

Akashi paused, waiting for her to stop before he could follow him, and then took another step.

The two finally walked side by side. Shi Shi squinted his eyes and glanced upwards. He didn't know when he had relaxed. After thinking about it, he asked, "Are you... not angry?"

"You really want me to be angry?" Akashi lowered his eyes and cast a look at her: "I don't get angry that easily, and you don't need to be entangled in a trivial matter."

"Hey......", Shi Shi subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at him, his questioning tone was fully revealed.

Akashi looked calm and corrected her in a flat tone: "It's not [eh], it's [ok]."

"......OK."

..........

There are actually very few people who are close to Akashi. After getting to know him in the world, the only person who grew up with Akashi is the white-haired butler grandfather.

The world has never heard him mention his mother, Mrs. Shiori.

Thinking about it now, she knew very little about Akashi, which was probably something she had always known but never realized.

Therefore, hearing Aunt Chunzi mention those things she had never heard before, about his past, is not without emotion for the world.

The world can't figure out what Akashi thinks about his past mother, and what kind of feelings he holds, which is why he hasn't returned to Kyoto for so many years.

She didn't know if others knew about it, but the world didn't feel that Akashi intended to do so.

During the time she was thinking about it secretly, she didn't get the answer she wanted, so she asked the question recklessly.

Of course, the world has fears and timidity, but she still can't help but praise herself for making the right decision.

Ask, maybe he just needs someone to bring it up.

Standing at the foot of Wuxu Mountain, thinking about the little thoughts in her heart, the car seemed to have driven a long distance, and by the time she was able to get out of the car, she already felt a little drowsy.

In front of the quiet temple gate, there was a faint voice of Buddha chanting, and soon a monk came to the two of them from the Buddhist hall in front of him.

The world looked curiously at the open and bright Buddhist hall, and then followed in the footsteps of Akashi and the leading monk.

The process of worship is very simple, because monks maintain it all year round, the stele is cleaned very clean, and the cemetery under the management of the temple has an indescribable quiet atmosphere.

She murmured a few words in her heart, and the reserved smile of the woman in the black and white photo bloomed like a flower.

They didn't stay for a long time. They walked down from the pavilion for a while, and along the way they could see Mount Wuxu passing through the ecological trees well maintained by the monks.

The temple in the forest ushered in the most beautiful evening of the day.

The weather was cold, and the sky gradually cleared from the afternoon. The sun showed a smiling face after a long absence. It was not hot, but it was enough to warm people's hearts.

The world followed Akashi step by step.

The young man walked decisively, and he didn't seem to be unfamiliar with the environment at all. Not long after they walked, there was no man-made path under their feet. The world looked around hesitantly, and couldn't help asking: "Are we lost? , why don't you go down the mountain with that monk?"

"The eastern suburbs are a famous scenic spot in Kyoto. I don't have any objections if you are sure you want to go back home." He stepped on a brittle branch, turned his head and held out his hand to her: "I don't want to go back to Tokyo. Hear someone's nagging again."

"...", World angrily clapped his hand into the palm under his eyelids: "Most people want to hear it, but I don't want to chatter casually!"

"You are optimistic."

"........."

"I'm very pleased."

"....", the world followed him, and without the courage to imitate a child, he suddenly stopped and staggered him, then squeezed his hand so hard that the roots of his teeth were white.

Without looking back, Akashi led her away as if unconsciously, as if he was dragging his dog for a walk in his back garden.

The world vented its anger with childish little actions. Before the sky darkened, the light in the forest was not very clear because of the dense branches covering it. She glanced around in a hurry, and stepped up to keep up with Akashi, so as not to bother her. The arms that people hold each other are too far apart.

Fortunately, Akashi was taking care of the girl behind him during his movements, taking the trouble to push aside the untrimmed low branches ignored by the monks, or kicking away the fine gravels blocking the road under his feet.

"What the hell are you going to..."

The world hadn't finished complaining, and Akashi, who took a quick step, brushed away the lush greenery in front of him, and leaped over sharply.

His speed was too fast, before the world had time to react, the young man who had already turned around turned around her chest, grabbed her armpit with his right hand, and was lifted up.

The world let out a short scream, Akashi held onto her vest with his left hand, and quickly pulled her over from the bushes opposite.

The strength of a teenage boy is no longer comparable to that of a girl of the same age. Shi Shi's eyes are straight and his legs are curled up like a big cat whose neck is pinched. Hold on to his strong shoulders.

Really, the legs are weak.

"You bastard...." Before she knew it, the boy who had no other difference with her when they met except for their physical differences had grown to such an astonishing extent.

Shi Shi hurriedly stood up straight to avoid him, first patted the hem of the skirt behind him with both hands, and quickly realized that there seemed to be no reason for this action.

She snorted and looked away, like an ostrich suddenly shy.

Akashi turned his head to give her a close look, without caring too much about the world's insults, he raised his free hand and pointed to the front.

The world reflexively looked in the direction he pointed.

It is the setting sun, in the cold winter, like a spark that has not been ignited, passing through layers of thin colors, rendering it between the vast sky and the earth.

"It's amazing..." Shi Shi looked into the distance, and the white air exhaled between his nostrils dissipated.

The sun is really a magical existence, but the simple rising and setting can also create such a shocking scene.

The intense egg-like color became more and more dazzling. The world sighed, rubbed the soft and warm scarf wrapped around his cheeks, and couldn't help turning to the person beside him.

The person who should have looked at the distant scenery with her was looking at her without blinking.

The world was stunned for a moment, his little face turned red, as if his cheeks were dyed red by the setting sun.

"Does it look good?" Akashi asked her.

The world nodded: "It looks good."

He chuckled, and said in an agreeing tone, "I think it looks good too."

"...", Shi Shi wished he could cover his face in the scarf, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of embarrassment when he was teased by Akashi's simple words.

If it is said that Akashite brought her here to make amends for bringing her to Kyoto without authorization this time, then it has to be said that this move just rightly warmed her heart.

After getting to know Akashi, she got something she never imagined she would get before, and during the long and short time they spent together, she never expected to get more.

For example, in her opinion, the current paragraph is similar to Akashi's small accommodation for her, and it is also her precious treasure.

Akashi saw her grabbing the small tail of the scarf awkwardly, and covering her own overly bright little face in a concealed manner.

Although, the development to this point was just as he thought, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, feeling sincere pleasure that her eyes were filled with happiness because of a little thing.

He thought that some words might not be as difficult to export as imagined at this moment.

Akashi raised his hand and brushed the ends of her hair, which was slightly disheveled by the mountain wind, in his sight, and the soft and dark hair wrapped around his fingertips.

"I have been here before. Many years ago, my mother took me back to my mother's house in Kyoto." Akashi's expression was soft, and her figure was reflected in his slightly closed eyes: "My mother is open-minded and optimistic. Although the relationship with my father is not Mingming, but she seldom returns to her mother's house in a fit of temper, so whenever I have the opportunity to come to the capital with her, I am very happy."

"My mother passed away five years ago, and I have never come here to worship her, because people cannot be resurrected after death. I think that being able to remember her happy days is the best proof of her existence. Those times when my mother was with me when she was alive , is indeed my most relaxing memory.”

"That's why I want to come back here again. Entering school is the best opportunity for me to make a choice. Being able to accompany her for three years is also the last chance in my future life."

His pleasant voice gently surrounded her ears, he has been staring intently into her eyes, the world seemed to be sucked into the most unpredictable vortex of the dark sea, letting her drown in it, his warm and dry hands Caressing her cheek, she couldn't help but get close to his palm.

Some people say that love is a river. She held up her skirt and stood in the middle of the flowing water, stepping on the uneven fine stones.

She wants to cross the river, because she heard a young man, on the other side of the river, whispering a story of his own.

He said these words easily with a delicate voice, the red gold in his eyes was about to overflow, and the palm that was pressed against her cheek was so calm and peaceful, but his voice revealed that it was completely contrary to the words sadness.

"Before I met you, I never expected that someone would find me," he said, "to live with you. I am the one who decides to do it, and I am the one who wants to do it."

Some people say that love is a sharp knife. She saw the blood winding down, and the end of the gushing out was because a young man held a sharp hand and calmly tore the body apart, just to let her see his truest soul.

He looked at her, "Now, I want to ask you, would you like to?"

The biting cold wind blew over his red hair, and the thick and red eyelashes seemed to condense tiny drops of water under the low temperature, which were about to fall down with the trembling of his breathing.

She heard it, and the howling mountain wind swept away the young man's soft words, and her blunt eyes stared straight at him.

It has been said that love is an endless longing.

She originally thought that she had no hope of getting more.

Because she never thought of giving up anything at all, and those who have never given it shamelessly demand everything with a soul that is afraid of death.

She no longer had the courage to try and recall the feeling of jumping and jumping in the dream that she didn't want to wake up.

Since when did she learn not to give anything, but she wanted to get unwavering determination from her teenager, pretending to be satisfied, falling into the torment atmosphere she created, unable to extricate herself, but stupidly never seeing him when he was alone loneliness.

Tears fell out of her eyes without warning, falling down one by one, across her gradually cold face, and moistening the edge of his warm palm against her face.

She nodded heavily, tears fell down with the momentum, and she repeatedly said in a sobbing voice: "I'm sorry..."

The world opened its arms like a chick that just learned to embrace the sun, and embraced the young boy's fiery body fearlessly. Her tear-filled cheeks pressed tightly against his warm neck, and the tears quickly soaked him. Front placket.

"I'll stay with you and never leave again," she said, "I'm sorry."

Love is comparable to flowers, winter goes to spring, and the seeds buried deep under the snow will eventually bloom.

The author has something to say: Yes, that’s right, Ah Jin coded this chapter for a month.....

I literally think about how to write this chapter every day... my hair is falling out! ! !

According to the budget, the next chapter will end, and there will be a side story after that~

Also, I forgot to mention it before, and I must make it up today!

I wish every little angel a happy new year, a family reunion, and more than one year!

Another: This chapter is inspired by the comic "Honey", which is a sweet show~

There are also songs that can be paired with "The Rose" by Xi Kui Da Da

yah~