"Jun, do you have a G+?" asked Yulia Kisaki.

Sakura Miyawaki held her arm and shrunk to the side, a little shyly unable to raise her head.

This kind of thing, a monologue from the heart, is good to look at as a text, and it will actually be a little shy to put it forward solemnly.

Especially for a boy who meets for the first time to look at his heart, he feels that a part of his heart is being watched.

"No, I'm just as shallow as my sister and can't write long stories, but I started Twitter, what about you?"

"I've opened it too, let's add a line first, and then pay attention to it!" Yuria Kizaki quickly turned on her phone, and the two of them stood on the side of the road and added each other's contact information.

"Where's Sakura's line number?" After adding balls, Jun Watanabe glanced at Sakura Miyawaku.

"Hi. Sakura Miyawaki poked his head out from Maruko's side.

Then, the two exchanged mobile phone numbers and other contact information again.

Not far away, under the bright street lamp, there was a clearing, where some people gathered, and the faint sound of guitars could be heard.

"There seems to be a band playing over there, let's go check it out!" suggested Mayu Watanabe.

So the four of them walked into the crowd together, not a full band, but a two-member girl group.

A girl in a long reddish-brown casual suit plays the guitar and is the lead singer, while another long-haired girl in a khaki trench coat plays the guitar and is in charge of the harmony.

"It's so handsome!" Mayu Watanabe sighed.

"What's the name of the theme song from Poppy Slope?"

"Farewell Summer ~ From the Slope of Poppy Beauty". Sakura Miyawaki replied on the side.

"It's really good. Jun Watanabe nodded, faintly sad.

On the sparkling sea, the ship drifted away

The sound of the farewell whistle echoed on the seashore

If you walk down slowly, the poppy blooms on the hillside

Will you encounter the summer wind?

The love for you is like a melody

Sing deep and shallowly

Love for you, like a seagull

Fly high and low

If in the sunset, call your name

Will you be able to see, gentle you?

On both sides of the boulevard, the sea breeze blows through the treetops

The shadows on the side of the road seem to tell of parting

......

"Does Jun know the original singer, she is a very powerful female singer!" asked Sakura Miyawaki playfully.

Jun Watanabe nodded slightly, frowning.

"Aoi Teshima?"

Formerly playing in a band, it is natural to dabble in neon bang music.

"Guessed so quickly?"

"Don't you know that Ah Chun once formed a band and served as the lead singer. Mayu Watanabe said with honor, looking at his brother's eyes full of pride.

"Haven't Sakura seen the group hosted by Palulu?" Mu Qi asked curiously, "Ah Chun is a resident guest inside, isn't he, Ah Chun?"

"Hi. ”

"Ah Chun's singing is really good! I was fascinated when I watched the show, and I was amazed by the fact that I had a completely different temperament from my appearance! Especially the self-composed song "Inner Activity When I Like You", it sounded like a confession to me, Hazi Kashi (shy)!" Yulia Kizaki praised her heartily in person, which made Jun Watanabe blush a little.

"Sister Maruko is too exaggerated, she just likes to sing, not to mention how powerful!" Watanabe Jun said modestly.

"Ah, then I'll have to make up for it when I go back, I'm really sorry that I forgot to watch Parlulusan's show!" Miyawaki Sakura's tone was very guilty.

Watanabe Mayu hesitated on the side, and when the duo finished singing, the applause around him was like a roar, and he walked forward, not knowing what to say to the short-haired guitar girl, only to see the short-haired girl take the guitar off her body and hand it to Mayouyou.

Mayu Watanabe turned around and hooked his finger at Jun Watanabe.

AKB48 is a popular idol after all, if you walk on the side of the road in a low-key way, you may not be recognized, but in such a sudden approach to the crowd of onlookers, it became the focus of attention, and soon, it was recognized by a few passers-by.

Some even pick up their phones to take pictures.

Jun Watanabe shook her head helplessly, and her sister started to prank again.

Although I won't be scared to sing in public, and I will even be excited, after all, I have played in a band and have rich performance experience, but I am really a little resistant to being driven away from the shelves.

But for Sister Bo to smile, this little thing is just a gesture.

He stepped forward, took the guitar from Ma Youyou's hand, flirted the chords twice, familiarized himself with some of the feels, and bowed slightly to the duo, after all, it was someone's home field, and he used someone else's instrument.

"Do you want to sing any song?" the female lead asked in a soft voice.

Jun Watanabe shook his head, "Smimarsai, I want to sing a self-composed song!"

"Self-composed, Si Guoyi!" The heroine was stunned by Watanabe's amazing appearance, and her eyes were always on him.

The crowd of onlookers increased, not only because of the presence of the popular girl group AKB48, but also because the boy standing under the street lamp holding a guitar like a cherry tree was too handsome.

The fine black hair fluttered with the night breeze, and a pair of deep eyes under the high bridge of the nose were like two dazzling stars in the sky, and the cherry petals fell on his shoulders, hair ends, and the corners of his clothes, setting off the spirit of this young man like the wind of the jade tree as if he came out of the cherry blossoms.

"(Kako) handsome!"

"So handsome!"

"How can you be so handsome?"

"Why is there such a handsome man!"

......

Jun Watanabe, who is 187 cm tall, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and stood in the crowd freely and uninhibitedly, gently plucking the guitar strings, and the soft and gentle acoustic guitar sound sounded, escaping with the night breeze.

"A song "Pigeon", for my sister!"

A deep and hoarse male voice sounds, in stark contrast to Jun Watanabe's neutral temperament.

At first, everyone thought that his singing voice should be as beautiful and beautiful as his appearance, but the moment he spoke, it shocked the onlookers.

I was in the evening with my hands folded, longing for a pair of wings

Fly to the south, to the south

Although it can no longer be seen, the nameless mountain is high

Distant pigeons

Flying in a hurry, just to get home

Tomorrow is too far, today is too short

......

If the previous duo's "Farewell to Summer ~ From the Slope of Poppy Beauty" had a touch of sadness, it still made people feel warm and healing, but this "Pigeon" showed a sad mood like a dark cloud that was difficult to disperse under Jun Watanabe's deep voice.

The hustle and bustle around them gradually disappeared, and people listened with bated breath, letting the faint sadness pile up in their hearts like autumn leaves.

Sakura Miyawaki clapped his hands gently with the rhythm, and his clear eyes reflected the figure of a guitar boy like a wind tree.

———————————————————————————————————————————————— the dividing line of the pigeons————————————————————————————————————————

In one corner of Ueno Park, there is a row of vendors with food stalls.

Two young women stood in front of a small stall, gazing greedily at the snacks on the stall.

"Nanasai, I want this takoyaki, what about you?"

"Me too. ”

"Then, the boss will have two copies!"

"Hey, please wait!"

The boss was an elderly middle-aged uncle, wearing a blue plaid shirt and a dark brown apron, and fine beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead because he was too busy with business.

I saw him pour the pre-mixed batter into a small pot, and then put the diced octopus and chopped shallots into the batter, and wait for the batter to be hardened and formed.

"It's so fragrant!" Gao Shan Yimian lowered his head and sniffed the aroma vigorously, obviously a delicate girl, but there was no ladylike appearance at all, the big horn looked like a man's wife, quite a funny talent.

"Someone seems to be singing over there, I'll go over and take a look!" Nanase Nishino pointed to the crowd not far away.

"Oh, you go first, I'll go when the snacks are ready, don't walk around, lest you find no one when you get there!"

"Got it, like my mom!" Nanase Nishino pouted and slowly walked towards the place where the song spread.

In the distance, I saw a boy standing out from the crowd, playing the guitar with great skill, and singing leisurely.

He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, deaf to everything around him, his eyes dark, and a faint melancholy air exuding from his body.

His voice is low and moving, and his masculine atmosphere is very strong, in stark contrast to his youthful age and thin and delicate body, this is a song she has never heard before, and it is sung in a low voice, obviously without any sensationalism, but it makes the audience feel the singer's strong sadness.

The emotions that cannot be discharged can only be slowly washed away and diluted by time like flowing water.

What worries Nanase Nishino the most is ——— theme of this song, which seems to be a pigeon.

And as she got closer, the suspicion in her heart gradually determined that the boy who sang turned out to be the one he met in the barbecue restaurant before.

Some rude and some shy boys.

Dove, you don't need wings anymore

Tomorrow, when the snow and ice cover the mountain, I will be barefoot

Standing at the end of your climb over the mountains, you are young

Two thousand secrets, no one knows

Please sing softly when spring comes

Sing a ballad about winter, it's a long time

O dove, I am on your warm road

.....

Listening to the singing, the corners of Nishino Nanase's eyes gradually moistened, and her eyes slowly began to blur.

From the song, she felt the boy's affection for the pigeon.

It's like seeing the sad and helpless mood and picture of this teenager after the death of his beloved pigeon.

Because they like the same kind of bird, she can feel the other person's feelings.

It's like cat lovers can feel each other's feelings for each other.

Only people who like pigeons can write such strong lyrics and hum them in such an indifferent tone.

The song is full of sadness.

For the first time in her life, Nanase Nishino couldn't take her eyes off a boy.

Who is he?

In contemplation, the two looked at each other again across the distance.

At this moment, there was silence.

Only the cherry blossoms fall silently.

(ps. "Pigeon" is a song written and composed by Song Dongye, arranged by Wei Wei, and sung by Song Dongye)