"Thank you so much this time, Mr. Maori. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At the door of the hotel, the new name Kaobaori thanked the uncle.

It's just that his eyes are red, like a rabbit, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Obviously, I cried a lot before.

After all, my father died, and my uncle could understand it.

It's just that I can't help but think, if something happens to him one day, will Xiaolan also cry so much?

After all, it is also a father and daughter in name only, not.

No, no, it should be said that it is indeed a father and daughter.

Although the uncle didn't think much of Xiaolan as a daughter in his heart, Xiaolan really regarded him as a father.

It's just that the uncle hasn't been able to clearly realize this.

But let a person who is only in his twenties take a sixteen-year-old girl as a daughter......

It's really a bit of a strong man's difficulty.

"Needless to say, it's my job."

Collect money for people to eliminate disasters, and no one owes anyone after the work is completed, so the uncle thinks that it is not necessary to thank or something.

But the new name Kaori is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful.

It's just that in the end, I didn't say much.

The uncle just patted her on the shoulder.

"Condolences and change."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiaolan and Conan also say goodbye to their new name, Kaori, and follow the uncle towards the parking place.

Shina Kahori didn't say much, turned around and walked back to the hotel.

There's still a lot to be done.

……

Flowers will be thankful when they bloom, and people will die in life.

I always hear a lot of people say that fate is unfair, but in fact they are just complaining.

Uncle doesn't know whether this thing exists or not, but he thinks that even if this thing exists, it is not what ordinary people say, everything is predestined.

What is life?

In the uncle's view, if there is a chance to change and have different choices, it is not fate, only if there is no choice, it is called fate.

Just as people die, no one can escape it.

Unless there really is an immortal God.

But is God really immortal?

Uncle doesn't know because he's not a god.

If you have a choice, the uncle also wants to be a god, so good, a long life, and a great power.

But there was no choice.

So that's fate.

Uncle has been trying to sigh from time to time recently.

Some make a lot of sense, and some just sound reasonable at first glance.

is always so emotional, it makes people wonder if the uncle is really old.

In any case, life has to go on.

After that, the uncle and his party were invited by Hattori Heiji to go to Osaka, but they encountered something again.

In fact, the uncle didn't want to go, but he couldn't resist Xiaolan's persuasion, and finally went over together.

But after the incident, the uncle didn't care about it at all.

Anyway, Conan and Hattori Heiji are both good friends, and he doesn't care about it.

In order to avoid getting involved in all kinds of messy things, the uncle simply left the team and went around by himself.

With a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his trouser pockets.

Osaka is a strange city for my uncle.

But to be able to come and travel, that's also excellent.

I think that at the beginning, before the crossing, it seemed that there was no even travel.

Maybe life is really much better now than before the crossing.

The only thing that left me thinking was this body.

"It's good to be young!"

The uncle who stopped to wait and watch looked at a three-year-old girl and sighed.

Although this three-year-old girl doesn't seem to have much to do with being young, although she is really young.

In the end, the little girl seemed to be a little frightened by the uncle's eyes, and her mouth was about to cry.

The uncle who reacted could only shake his head and continue to walk forward.

The world is so noisy, but Uncle has a feeling.

There was a feeling that he was out of place with the world.

Delusion?

Uncle doesn't know either.

Maybe it's not a delusion, because he doesn't belong to this world in the first place.

Walk around and end up in a park.

It is a place where residents of the neighborhood take daily walks and exercise in the morning, and there are also some entertainment facilities for children to play.

The uncle walked around for half a circle and finally sat down on a bench.

Erlang crossed his legs, leaned back in the chair, held a cigarette in his right hand, and took a puff.

After a long time, I slowly spit it out.

"It's so boring!"

The uncle raised his head and looked at the sky.

The weather didn't seem to look good today, but it didn't rain after all.

A soccer ball suddenly bounced from a distance and rolled towards this direction, slowing down slowly, and finally stopped not far in front of the uncle.

The uncle also seemed to be attracted, and looked down at the football on the ground.

One ball, one circle.

The earth is also a circle, the solar system can also be seen as a circle, the Milky Way can also be seen as a circle, and the universe can also be seen as a circle.

Circle after circle, who can escape from these circles?

I guess not.

A little girl ran over and picked up the soccer ball.

It was a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old, tied in a ponytail, sweating profusely and panting.

Holding a football, without the slightest vigilance, he sat down next to his uncle.

The benches in this park are meant to be for everyone to sit on.

Holding the football, he looked at the uncle again.

"Is this uncle new here?"

"Huh?"

The uncle, who wanted to continue looking at the sky, heard the little girl's inquiry, his head turned a little and his eyes were aimed at the other party.

This little girl is really not afraid of life.

"Why do you ask?"

The uncle didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

No one stipulates that you must answer when asked, and this is not an exam paper.

The little girl didn't seem to care, showing a smile, very sunny.

"Because I know all the people who live nearby, this is the first time I've seen my uncle."

"Know them all?"

"Of course, I have a good memory."

The little girl seemed a little proud.

If that's the case, it's something that can make her proud.

But this point, the uncle can't confirm it.

It's just that the uncle is willing to believe her.

"So you're really good, are you playing football here?"

"Hmm."

"Don't play with anyone else?"

"Nobody played with me, they said girls can't play football."

The little girl pouted at this, and seemed not very happy.

That's why I'm playing by myself.

Uncle thoughtfully.

Human beings always like to use their own opinions to deny others.

But football is good, and my uncle used to play it.

That was when I was a child before the crossing, I was in elementary school in the countryside, in physical education class, and my uncle was a goalkeeper, but I didn't let my friends score a goal.

It's a pity that after transferring to another school, I never played again.

Uncle also likes football and is very interested in it.

It's a pity that Huaxia doesn't pay attention to interest, but to results.

Maybe it will be reformed in the future, but that has nothing to do with the uncle anymore.

"Isn't it fun to kick alone?"

"Of course it's not fun."

The little girl shook her head.

The two people, who didn't even know each other's names, or even the same age, chatted like this.

Perhaps, Uncle and Lori are really the standard, that's why they are so in love.

This girl is different from Ayumi, she is an authentic Lori.

"Football is a team sport, and it's fun to be with everyone."

"Then why do you have to play alone?"

"I'm not the only one who likes football, as long as I persevere, sooner or later I will be able to meet girls who like football like me, and then we can play together."

The little girl said as a matter of course.

That sounds like a pretty good thing.

The uncle couldn't bear to tell her that unless she took the road of professionalism, as she grew up, the football would be sealed in the warehouse, gradually leaking and dusty.

Because when you grow up, you don't have that much time to play football.

Uncle will not pour cold water on people, but will only give encouragement.

"Well said, in the future, you will definitely meet a lot of like-minded companions."

"Of course!"

The little girl firmly believes in this.

The uncle looked at her sunny smiling face.

Maybe such a person will be the real protagonist.

Before I knew it, the cigarette in my hand burned out.

The uncle stood up and threw the cigarette butt in the trash.

The trash cans are just a short distance from the benches, which is a convenient layout.

"Let's go, to encourage you, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Really? That's great! ”

The little girl was still not guarded, jumped up with the football in her arms, and left with the uncle.

Uncle thought it was amazing.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll trick you and arrest you?"

"Don't be afraid."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

“……”

Life is really wonderful.