1996 year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info late at night.

Money Bag Ward, Tokyo.

At the end of the day's work, Shota Fukayama walked down the street, with constant traffic on both sides.

Shota was holding a cigarette and playing with the silver lighter in his hand, still thinking about it in his mouth. With a cigarette in his mouth, Shota's words sounded slurred.

"I'm really tired. It's really white-toothed, this kind of work...... Ahh

He stopped, and not far away was a woman, looking out the window of the street. The woman is barefoot, and the high heels next to her are upside down. Looking up again, it was a slender, short-haired woman with a good face, looking at the window with tears in her eyes. Behind the road, the traffic continues.

"おいおい......" Shota lifted his foot, extinguished the cigarette on the sole of his shoe, put it back in the cigarette case, and stepped forward to stare at the woman. As if noticing, the woman turned her head, "That...... What's the matter? ”

"No, I think...... You're so beautiful. ”

The woman's eyes widened without speaking, and she looked surprised.

"Eh, isn't it? Are you crying because you want these shoes? Shota pointed to the shoes in the window. Ah, yours is broken. ”

"I'm so old, how can I still cry because I want a pair of shoes, can you have some common sense."

"Huh, really?"

"Besides, who would want to buy such similar shoes." The woman turned around and left behind Shota.

"But you see this pair here is not bad, in terms of texture......"

The woman looked back, "Dumped, me." Taking a deep breath, "The other party has a crush on a woman of the same type as me, only one year younger than me." When I saw those shoes, it was as if I saw him empathize with him. That's why I'm crying. ”

"But this shoe ......," Shota pointed to the high heels dropped by the woman on the ground.

"If you understand, leave me alone." The woman turned and walked away, Shota thoughtfully.

"Wait, wait" Shota seemed to understand something, picked up his high heels, and caught up with the woman, "You forgot something." ”

"Blind people can see that I deliberately wanted to throw it away."

Shota took the shoe, looked at it, and brought the upper closer to it, as if on the phone, "もし, it's not good for you to give up on yourself like this." Looking at the woman's wide eyes, he smiled, and put his shoes on the ground and returned them to the woman.

The woman was helpless and put on her shoes again, but the roots were twisted.

"Oh, I see." Shota thought, "You lose weight." ”

The woman who was amused by Shota seemed to be emotionally restored, "Thank you, I seem to be better." The two looked at each other and smiled.

The woman removed the broken heel, put it back on, and limped away.

"Shall I send you?"

"It's okay," the woman took a deep breath, "I can still walk." As he spoke, he walked forward.

Shota Fukayama turned away, in the opposite direction, with a new cigarette in his mouth.

A billboard on the side of the road swayed in the wind.

Shota continued to play with the silver lighter, and the smoke puffed out of his nostrils and was blown away by the wind.

The billboard smashed.

Bang –

Shota couldn't dodge and was crushed underneath by a huge billboard. On the billboard, there are seven men, brightly dressed, which seems to be NTT's outdoor advertisement, and if you look closely, the most marginal of the seven people is Shota Fukayama.

Soon there was a sound around me, the whistle of an ambulance, and with the whistle, Shota Fukayama, who was crushed below, seemed to hear something else, drifting in the night sky of Tokyo.

- BestFriend, BestFriend, 大切の人......

- Even if there are ten people rushing up in front, I can protect the SMAP......

——The national idol group that debuted for 25 years came to the news of its dissolution today, and it is said that the four members of the group, led by Nakai, will break with Genesys under the leadership of his agent Iijima......

——Today, SMAP ushered in a concert to mobilize 10 million people......

On the ground, the collapse of the billboard seemed to cause an uproar, but as the ambulances left, the streets soon returned to calm, like raindrops falling into the sea.

First aid records

Name: Shota Fukayama

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Profession: Entertainer

Diagnosis: head contusion, open skull fracture, large body surface contusion

Consultation time: 23:17/1996/1/30

Treatment: Operated on and sent to ICU for observation