At noon on the second day of the new year, Saki Oda, a college admission candidate, began to pack her luggage for returning to school.

"Ah Saki Ah Saki! Look! This brother runs so fast!" The little princess who was by her side excitedly tugged at the second parent, pointing at the young man who took over the relay belt from his companion on TV.

The young man on the screen is slender and has strong legs, like a Tibetan antelope running on the plains, rushing out from the junction quickly; the young man's messy bangs were blown head-on by the cold wind, revealing a calm and fearless face.

"Which group? Liu Dao University? Fang Zong University?" Oda Saki put down the clothes in his hand, leaning on the edge of the bed with great interest and poking his head over.

The live broadcast of Hakone Ekiden, which is a regular Chinese New Year routine, is playing on the TV. From the perspective of the camera switching, the contestants in the penultimate district are constantly running in the fine snow.

As part of physical training, Oda Saki has a lot of experience in long-distance running without weight, and can roughly estimate the current speed of the young man with a few glances; the green-eyed girl sat down beside Saki Le in surprise: "According to this situation..."

He is likely to break the record!The record for the return trip to District [-] seems to be... one hour and ten minutes?

"Kuan, what is wide!" Princess Sakule is a loyal audience of Hakone Ekiden every year, but she is too young to recognize the characters she has never learned before. "Sakule doesn't know how to pronounce it, it seems to be a new university!"

"Kan Zheng Dai." Shinji, who was quietly reading next to him, added in a low voice.

In the slightly shaking camera, the thin young man runs along the long road with no end in sight, like a navy blue blade that cuts through the cold and time, with steaming courage and indomitable progress.

"It's amazing..." Oda Saki hugged the little princess, touched her cheek and sighed softly.

——No one understands the infinite possibilities of human beings better than her.

Today is a society with generalized personalities. People are not surprised by groups with "superpowers", and even gradually derived hero professions with "personality" as the core; generally accepted and discontinued.

Some people have a personality of infinite strength, even a frail child can lift a weight that can only be lifted by a world-class champion in the past;

So, what's the point of sports that challenge the limits of the human body?Under the oppression of personality with absolute advantages, people's pursuit and yearning for victory and ultimate beauty in the past are now absurd like a joke.

What can be done, what can't be done; what potential is there, what is not aptitude-are the possibilities of human life all determined at the moment of individual awakening?

This kind of negative but realistic statement once swept the whole society, aroused the voice of "only personality theory" with incredible momentum, and even gave birth to the ancient class thought of "personality aristocracy".

Until a new record for the half marathon was born.

Although it only shortened the record created by speed personality by two seconds; although this record was broken again after just two months, the personality of its creator is a very tasteless 'onomatopoeia' .

Not 'speed', not 'strength', but 'onomatopoeia' that imitates animal calls.

From that day on, the possibility, like a fire, began to burn with a mighty gesture.

Sports are not a stage for individuality to show off their advantages, and heroes are not the exclusive occupation of attacking individuality—that short line of numbers, like a childish slap on the door of the limit, awakened everyone's confusion and despair.

Weak and difficult, but shocking enough.

"Okay, Sakile, let's go downstairs and watch while eating."

Oda Saki stuffed the clothes into the luggage bag, and got up with the two cuties sitting in front of the TV, "Ah Saki is going to be jealous, Hakone Ekiden is more important or me?"

The little girl who was holding the picture album replied shyly, "Miss Azaki is important."

The little princess on the other side struggled for a while, and Xiao Yuan's face wrinkled into a ball before she reluctantly said, very aggrieved: "Although Miss Azaki is the most important, but, but..."

I really want to continue watching the live broadcast, QAQ.

Silly goose.The unscrupulous second parent couldn't help laughing.

Because the company of the head of the Oda family was too black-hearted, it squeezed the employees until the spring break, so Oda was temporarily recalled from the dining table to deal with the matter; until Oda Saki finished dinner and went back to school alone by car. Appear.

Hmm... okay, no big deal.Oda Saki was slightly wronged for a while, and got on the tram with her luggage and canvas bag as if she had returned to Yokohama alone three days ago.

It’s still the rear seat, it’s still two people, and it’s still by the window—but this time the seat next to it is a very ordinary man with a handsome face and a humorous tone. He is taking his blond daughter to visit friends in Tokyo.

The blond daughter is not very old, she is a cute little sweetheart in a dress, kicking her little red leather shoes and sitting on her father's lap, tilting her head and calling out 'beautiful sister' in French.

The strange sister Oda Saki happily gave her a box of chocolate pine cones.

"Alice—eating too much sweets will cause tooth decay!" The man looked at the blond cutie with a headache and pampered him, and said in a discussing tone, "You must brush your teeth tonight, okay?"

The girl called Alice made a grimace and shook her calf: "No way! Taro Rintaro is stupid~"

Oda Saki leaned against the window with his chin in his hand, looking at the girl's cute face, he tsk-tsk in his heart: Look at how many fathers and daughters are filial.Odasaku, you didn't even come to see me in the car, how can I take care of you when you look like this?

The tram drove steadily into the track on the bridge, and a large area of ​​water shimmered in the setting sun; fine snow fell on Yokohama at night, making this blood-stained city look peaceful and peaceful.

Oda Saki stretched out her five fingers, blocking the glare from the window, but froze when her eyes swept over the embankment beside the bridge—the guy who was still being slandered by her just now was smoking a cigarette boredly on the embankment in front of the bridge rail.

The young man was wearing the beige windbreaker Oda Saki was familiar with, and his short red-brown hair shone in the setting sun. Standing beside him was a man in a black windbreaker and black suit with his back to the tram.

When the girl's eyes widened in disbelief, the young man on the embankment seemed to have noticed the speeding tram; Odasaku quickly took down the half-lit cigarette in his mouth, raised his arm and waved.

"Brother..." Hot reluctance and attachment surged into my heart for a moment, Oda Saki subconsciously stood up and raised her hand, wanting to respond loudly to the young man standing on the embankment who sent herself away in this strange way.

"Little girl, what's the matter?" The man sitting next to him looked at JK who was half standing up, wondering.

...Forget it, even if you call him, you can't hear him.The gentleman sitting next to him brought back his senses, and the blood on Oda Saki's head gradually calmed down: Maybe Odasaku didn't see me at all, and he just stood on the bridge and waved wildly in the spirit of chance.

Anyway...that's a big idiot.Oda Saki smiled.

"Odasaku? What are you doing?" Dazai Osamu leaned in front of Odasaku curiously, squinting his eyes at the departing tram, "Say goodbye to the leaving tram? Ah, I didn't expect you to be such a sentimental person! "

Oda Saku knelt down with a cigarette and crushed the butt on the concrete floor: "It's nothing. My sister has returned to Tokyo."

Since I didn't take her to the station, I guess the little girl will be upset for a few days... By the way, it should be that car, right?

"Hey——" the boy in black suit with a bandage on his right eye dragged his voice, "You didn't introduce her to me—oh my god, I don't even know the name of my best friend's sister!"

Odasaku stood up: "What can you do if you know?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Ask her if she is interested in dying for love together—something like that~"

Oda was indifferent: "Then you don't know. Let's go."

"Hey, hey~" The boy in the black suit spread his hands, turned sideways in the fine snow of the setting sun, and pressed the trigger with a smile; the bullet silently shot into the eyebrow of the betrayer, and the blood of Da Tan oozed out, slowly soaking the soil, mixed with men Throat grunts.

"What a ruthless man." Osamu Dazai said softly.

I don't know if it's a problem of security and atmosphere, but Oda Saki always feels that it gets dark later on Xiongying's side than in Yokohama.

The girl with emerald eyes walked into the convenience store with the last ray of twilight, and greeted the acting store manager with a bright smile: "Happy New Year, Tianguo!"

The boy standing in front of the cashier with his head down looked up at Oda Saki in a daze.

"You have worked hard today, leave it to me." Oda Saki said while taking a souvenir from the canvas bag, "I brought a special product, although I don't know the difference between the biscuits in Yokohama and here... Anyway, please Don't be disgusted."

"No, it's nothing!" Tian Ghou seemed to have come to his senses at this time, and replied stammeringly, "Well, thank you, and, I dislike it...no, I don't dislike it...Thank you..."

The nonchalant male high school student choked for a while, the embarrassment on his face almost twisted into a ball.

Familiar autistic formula, familiar words taste waste.

Oda Saki chuckled and put down the biscuit: "Happy New Year, Mr. Huan."

The girl with emerald eyes smiled calmly with her usual soothing magic power. Tian Guhuan tried her best to calm down the embarrassment of wanting to escape, and smiled very unskillfully: "New, Happy New Year. Saki."

……Why?Can you call her by name?Congratulations on new year and new progress~

Oda Saki didn't think much about it, she shook her hands and said, "I'm going to change clothes first."

The autistic teenager Huan gave a muffled hum, watched Oda Saki walk into the locker room, and continued to lower his head to reconcile accounts.

Tian Ghouhuan checked the account silently for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong - when the young man figured out what was wrong, he blushed from cheeks to ears in an instant in embarrassment.

Oda Saki's continuous schedule started on the second day of the new year and extended to the night of the third day.

The only disciple greeted Mrs. Su Fang who was staying behind at the ghost school in advance, sent away Tian Guhuan, who somehow avoided staring at each other, and officially started the whole day's duty.

Spring break is not over for office workers and students alike.On such a cold winter night, normal people would rather stay in a warm kotatsu, lazily peel tangerines, and drink warm rice cake soup; instead of going to this kind of street convenience store to buy convenience food miserable...

A man in black rushed into the convenience store and piled all the energy jelly into the shopping basket like a sweep; the man stood still in front of the cashier with a slight panting breath, and said with a cold breath, "Please check out."

The green-eyed girl was still playing the recorded Red and White Song Concert in her earphones, she was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately responded: "Okay, wait a minute."

The man probably came back from some urgent business, and his whole body looked like he was exhausted by boats and cars; he tore off the messy gray scarf on his shoulders irritably, revealing his chin with blue stubble, and pressed down his hands. Didi's ringing mobile phone——

His expression was quite similar to that of Oda Saku who had a broken face at noon and left the dinner table without crying.

It's a social animal.Oda Saki said with emotion: Life is really not easy.

The author has something to say: tell a joke, ordinary passenger Mori Ogai and his daughter Alice

#常常是不可很常的的##This life can only save the world like this#

#Going to Cheng Neighboring Hong Kong Black Prospective Cadres, Returning Neighboring Hong Kong Black Leaders, Can You Believe It? #

Remarks* Hakone Ekiden is a routine event of Japanese beliefs. The simple explanation is that the Japanese people live broadcast college students running a relay marathon

Here is a bit of the author's selfishness: Have you ever seen a cutie blown by a strong wind? (whispers)

Kiyose Haiji is a super nice man!He is awesome!I love him so much! (quietly)

The excessive chapter is over, the heroic chapter begins (kimbo)

I can finally pull my grumpy durian boy out for a yo (sudden excitement)

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