"Why are your eyes red?"

At night, the fireworks disperse, leaving only the embers after the gorgeous bloom, which is reminiscent of the romance of the past.

Shikamoto Shintaka lowered his head at this time, noticing the change in Nanami Seto.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, eyes into the sand. ”

Nanami Seto struggled to get into Shikamoto Shintaka's arms, "Blow it on me, Shin-kun." ”

"I can't stand your ......"

Shikamoto Shintaka leaned down and blew through Seto Nanami's eyes.

The slender eyelashes are fluttering like a butterfly flapping its wings, and it is very cute.

The crowd around the two also dispersed as the fireworks dissipated.

Seto Nanami stared at Nobutaka Kamoto's face, and before he knew it, the corners of his mouth would be filled with a happy pear vortex.

Obviously, I feel such sadness in my heart......

She silently apologized in her heart:

I'm sorry, Mom, I made the same choice as you......

I'm sorry, Xinjun, I can't be by your side anymore......

Mrs. Ryoko is my savior, and I can't leave her and Xiaozhu alone.

If you want to blame it, blame it on this place, this is Tokyo.

It didn't take long for the people who had climbed the heights to come down, and Nanami Seto also sorted out his emotions and got up slowly.

"Xinjun, let's climb higher!"

She took the initiative to take Lumoto Shinchong's hand, and her eyes were extremely determined.

Let's take a short final walk.

The road to the high point is very wide, and most people go back to the night market.

Seto Nanami felt that the emptiness was a little cool.

Together, the two walked to the highest point, with an elaborate torii gate overhead.

As far as the eye can see, the streets of Shin-Okubo are like several glorious silver snakes intersecting, striking the eye.

"Xinjun, why do you have to choose the Internet?"

Seto Nanami was indifferent, looking at everything in front of her, she didn't dare to look up at Kamoto Shintaka's face, afraid that tears would fall when she looked at it, and she was afraid that she would be reluctant to say it when she looked at it, and broke up.

"Huh?"

Shikamoto Nobutaka didn't expect Seto Nanami to ask this, and after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Well, it's—"

"How can such a magnificent era be willing to be mediocre?"

“......”

A cool breeze blows, brushing Nanami Seto's long hair back to her shoulders, revealing her delicate oval face.

It also blew away her last worry.

I'm sorry, father, but I, like my mother, can't be by my beloved's side in the most difficult times.

But please believe that he will succeed.

As long as he can be happy, I have no regrets......

Nanami Seto pulls out her father's relics, a melodica.

She had never practiced this instrument before, but on her birthday some time ago, Mrs. Ryoko gave it to her along with the letter.

She just started practicing.

Nanami Seto silently played a song, the one her father liked to listen to the most.

Shikamoto Shinchong seemed to hear the tone, smiled, and sang after him with great interest:

"The waves in Miluo Yuan are turbulent, and the clouds are flying next to the peak of Wushan;

Faint and turbid, the world is independent, and the righteous indignation burns and the blood surges......"

This is one of the few island songs he likes, and it is very spiritual.

Nanami is really ......

Why did she suddenly blow this song, it doesn't match the current atmosphere at all......

Shikamoto Shinchong thought about it,

It's also the princess of the Extreme Dao who has inherited a certain amount of Extreme Dao bones.

The high-pitched wind was swept by the cool breeze of the mountain, drifting far away.

Nanami Seto suppressed the sadness in his heart,

I really don't want to leave, I don't want to leave Shin-kun's side!

Her fingertips couldn't help but exert a slight force, and her palms gradually turned white.

Nanami,

You can't be the anchor that binds him to Tokyo Bay,

Rather, it should be the strong wind that sent him across the ocean.

The sadness in Seto Nanami's heart also melted into the wind with the end of the music.

Shikamoto Shinchong wanted to take her hand,

There was a sudden extra distance between the two.

It's short, but it's no longer approachable.

“......”

The air suddenly fell silent.

"I'm sorry, Shikamoto-kun." Seto Nanami held back tears and said the sentence word by word.

"Let's break up."

The outstretched hand of Shikamoto Shinchong froze in the air, he was so confident that he completely believed in the person he chose, he was never afraid of someone betraying him, because he had the strength to be betrayed.

Long

His intimid response floated through the air:

"Hmm."

......

......

......

The two quickly descended the mountain, and they didn't feel happy when they passed by the night market.

It's noisy......

Nanami Seto couldn't hear what the vendors around her were selling, the marshmallows were not fragrant, and the masks on the mask stall were all scary-ugly, and she didn't want to see them at all.

She just wanted to get back to her room and cry a lot.

Shintaka Kamoto sent her to Rokukimoto and politely said goodbye.

“さようなら。”

Nanami Seto turned his back and didn't look back.

Two lines of clear tears slowly slipped down, and she couldn't help it.

Nanami, you hurt Shin-kun......

Even if you want to be the wind that sent him to the other side of the ocean, you still hurt him.

"Rest early, I'll go back."

Nobuchong Kamoto's emotions didn't have much of a ripple, as if Nanami Seto hadn't said anything about breaking up at all.

But Seto Nanami is clear,

We won't see each other again......

Perhaps one day, Shin-kun returns from across the ocean, and the two meet in a private meeting with a company, probably by his side with a blonde foreign woman, a half-blooded woman in his arms babbling.

And she, dressed in the clothes of the head maid, stood dignified behind the head of the house, her eyes fixed on her feet, and the two never crossed paths.

Nanami Seto felt a cramping pain in his heart and couldn't help but turn back.

With tears in his eyes, he could no longer see the figure of Shintaka Shikamoto, and he disappeared into the sea of people at Tokyo Station.

"Letter...... Xinjun ...... My letter ......"

She couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out loud.

......

......

......

Shintaka Kamoto leaned against the train window, as uncomfortable as if he had lost his strength.

He was so arrogant, so arrogant that he absolutely believed in the person he chose.

His brain circuits didn't even allow him to think about why Nanami Seto would say the breakup.

I sat down at the station groggily, and by the time Shikamoto Nobutaka got off the train, he had already arrived at Senka Town.

"Heh......"

He shuffled and walked into the gate of the Xinghai Pavilion.

The fireworks festival is over, but the Xinghai Pavilion is still lively.

Many familiar figures walked past him, and some people greeted him, but he didn't want to listen, so he walked straight to the backstage.

Yoshihara Haidi was sitting there drinking stuffy wine,

Obviously, he was too deeply injured by a daughter who suddenly disappeared.

"Ashin? How did you get back? ”

Yoshiwara Kaidi was very surprised.

He understands the foundation of Shinchong Shikamoto, nothing happens, and the male publicist who has graduated generally does not come back.

Shikamoto Shinchong's current appearance is too down,

As powerless as a puppet that has lost its soul.

"Where's Nanami?"

As soon as Yoshihara Haidi finished speaking, he regretted it.