Sakura sat up slightly straighter, raising her head and chest.

The usual actions are a little difficult for her.

Sakura frowned: My shoulder hurts so much!

That's right!

In that case, sing that song to Sister Wei's brother, he is so smart, maybe he knows where to find Bastard Daddy!

I hope so......

Sakura knew that there was little hope, and whenever she missed her hometown, she couldn't help but want to sing the song her mother had taught her.

This came from the heart of the northern country, and it has not been passed on to the bastard father so far, and if the mother knows about it, she will definitely die of sadness.

Sakura Kushida cleared her throat and sang out in a cappella:

"Pavilions and birches, long blue sky, slight south wind.

(White birch, blue sky, south wind)

Magnolia blossoms on the hill, in the north,

(こぶし咲くあの丘,北国の)

Ah, the spring of the north has come.

(ああ,北国の春)

The city does not know that the seasons have changed, and they do not know that the seasons have changed......

(Seasonが都では分からないだろうと)"

A smile gradually spread across Shinchong's face, like the warm sun rising in winter, melting the ice and snow.

It turned out to be "Spring in the North"......

Hiroshi Ide's father, who wrote the lyrics for "Spring in the North", died very early, and when he wrote the lyrics, he couldn't help but imagine that if his father was still alive, he would probably sit around the fire with his brother and drink silently. The thousands of longings for my hometown and relatives turned into lyrics very naturally.

"The time has come for the snow to melt, and I want to raise a glass with my father and pour out my feelings to the girl I miss in my heart......"

Sakura's singing voice is better than expected.

Or rather,

She's only good at this one.

Nobutaka Shikamoto wanted to drink again, and the spring scenery of his hometown came to his mind vividly. When he was a child, his family was poor, and the snowflakes would blow into the house late at night and fall on the pillow, making him cry in the cold. Therefore, the joy of ushering in the spring flowers and the blue sky is particularly strong.

Lu Benwei stood in the entrance, not knowing whether to go in or not.

The atmosphere between Sakura and her brother suddenly became very good......

Was Cupid doing some magic between the two?

She remembered the theme song of "Tokyo Love Story", "Sudden Love".

This kind of thing is always sudden.

Shikamoto has always thought so.

She stood in the hallway for a long time, and the gentle singing of Sakura Kashida lingered in her ears and did not disperse for a long time.

It wasn't until Shikamoto Shinchong called her that she reacted, as if she had broken some terrible secret, and slipped into the living room softly, like a shy little milk cat.

"That's nice, thank you, Sakura."

Kamoto Shinchong took the lunch box from Kamoto Yui's hand, and he had already thought of the evening show.

It's this song "Spring in the North".

He and Ryder can sing the Chinese version and the Japanese version respectively, and even the three days and the moon can come together and sing a stick version.

It's not that he can't guess the identity of Yoshihara Haidi, mixed with three languages, he can always hear the taste of hometown.

Also, the true heart of the Mianye Meiyi.

If he still doesn't do anything at this point, then forget it.

Yoshihiro Nitta and Mei Miye's wedding day is not only the best time for them to do something to Yoshihara Kaidi, but also the best time for them to do it for Yoshihiro Nitta.

Before you start, communicate with Matsudaira Yoshimoto for a moment or two, and block Yoshihiro Nitta's diehard rescue for ten minutes, his enemies can be everywhere.

"Brother...... Do you miss home? ”

Lu Benwei held his face and muttered.

“......”

Shikamoto Shinchong was speechless for a while.

He was indeed homesick, but not the one in Kyoto.

"I want to, how can I not want to, but I can't go back."

"That's right...... Can't go back......"

Shikamoto continued to mumble.

She often thinks of Kemari in spring, Aoi Festival in summer, Kurama fire in autumn, and maple leaves on Arashiyama in winter.

She hadn't seen it in a long time.

I don't know if the royal oak of the Isshiki house on the street corner is still there, and the taste is as authentic as when I was a child.

"Can't go back?"

Sakura asked subconsciously, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Seeing that Sister Wei and her brother looked melancholy, as if they had said something that they shouldn't have said again.

Lu Benwei couldn't go back because of her father.

As for Shikamoto Shinchong, even if he wants to go back, I'm afraid he will have to wait for a long time, and he still has a lot to do.

"Since you can't go home, sister, then go home with Sakura during the holidays! Mother will be very happy to see a guest! ”

Sakura Kashida forcibly pretended to be a big nerve and said with a big grin.

From the beginning of her time as a trainee in the office, this is how she solved the embarrassment between the members of the group.

There's always someone who has to be a clown, and she's used to doing that.

"Sakura's hometown, Hokkaido?"

"Ahahahaha, it's a little norther."

"Sapporo?"

"A little further north......

Lumoto Shinchong's scalp began to tingle: North? Further north to Sakhalin!

"Anyway, it's a village deep in the mountains! Sister Wei, don't dislike being too poor and too remote! ”

"How so?"

The melancholy on Lu Benwei's face was gradually replaced by curiosity.

She lived in Kyoto before she was 10 years old, and in Tokyo after she was 10 years old, and she hasn't been anywhere else.

Even though Tokyo is big, so is Kyoto.

"Hokkaido ......"

Shikamoto took out his phone and searched back and forth on the map.

Sakura Kashida also came over and pointed out to her where her hometown was.

Finally, I searched and searched, and found a vacant lot that wasn't even marked on the goole map.,That's the hometown of Sakura Kashida.。

"When you go back on the next vacation, it should be snowing at home, Sister Wei, have you ever built a snowman?"

Kashida Sakura asked.

"I used to pile it up when I was a child, but after I came to Tokyo, Miss Hayagi didn't let me."

"Brother Xinchong, what about you?"

Shikamoto Shinchong hadn't finished his boxed lunch yet, and the topic unconsciously cut from "nostalgia" to a conversation among elementary school students, and he instinctively refused to answer such a boring topic.

Seeing that Shikamoto Shinchong didn't respond, Sakura Kashida said to herself: "Ah, yes! Brother Xin Chong and Xiao Yi grew up, so they naturally built a snowman......"

The curious smile on Shikamoto's face suddenly disappeared, and he shook his head at Sakura in a panic.

As the only inheritor of the deer family, where does my brother have a childhood at all?

The childish game of building a snowman, he secretly played with himself once, and then one was locked up in a small black room, and the other was beaten.

Kamoto Shin Chong has memories of the original owner's childhood, but I don't have a deep experience, and I don't mind too much about Sakuraguchi.

It's just that I scolded two more sentences of Kyoto's old stubbornness in my heart.

It is precisely because of your group of people that the island nation will lose at the starting line in the Internet era.

Although he was very fond of this matter based on his position, he also remembered that the public knew that he bragged about the development of the Internet in the island country in a different way, but he was slapped in the face.