207. When I came back, I felt relaxed.

"By the way, in addition to the hat, there is also a silk scarf."

"Silk scarf?"

Ai Nakano went through her luggage again and took out the silk scarf that was also beautifully packaged.

"The black is yours." Yu Murakami said.

"Mine? Do I still have? So what's the deal with berets? ”

"Yours too."

"Huh? Why am I the only one with a hat? ”

"There's only one hat."

Ai Nakano glanced at him with a side smile and whispered, "That's it~"

Yu Murakami couldn't help but be curious, wondering if Nakano could really deduce the possibility that there was only one hat left in that store from the sentence {there is only one hat}.

Before he could ask, the voice of Chinatsu Akasaki shouting out Ai Nakano came from outside the dubbing room.

"China, I'm here!"

Chinatsu Akasaki walked over and noticed Yuu Murakami.

"Ah, I don't think I'm here at the right time?" She looked back and forth between the two of them with intriguing eyes.

"How can there be such a thing?" Yu Murakami saw that she was a friend of Nakano Aiyi, and took the initiative to reply.

Chixia Akasaki ignored him and said to Ai Nakano: "There are still ten minutes, remember to work." ”

Blinked, went back.

This is the first time that Yu Murakami has taken the initiative to talk to someone who has been ignored. He was a little curious, but in the blink of an eye, he forgot about it.

Ai Nakano said, "Murakami-kun, when are you going back?" ”

"About thirty minutes to go."

"I still have an hour. I would have liked to go back with you. She finished this sentence with some sighs, and then asked gently: "There is no one at home, do you have a key?" ”

"With it. Isn't it Saturday, what about them? ”

"Au Chan said he was going to inspect the club."

"Investigation?"

"Yes, Investigation." Ai Nakano blinked her crescent moon eyes, full of smiles: "Suzune and Zhu have gone home, and they will probably come back in the afternoon." ”

"That's it." Yu Murakami nodded and asked, "How are you doing, these three days." ”

"It's not good." Ai Nakano smiled as if she remembered some interesting scene, "On the first day after you left, I said that I had been watching you cook and decided to make it for us. It ended up breaking the casserole you've been using. ”

How did she say that? Watch me cook? But she really has her. ”

"Mainly, none of us know how to cook. Just try to believe her once. ”

The two of them chatted like this, and he chatted one by one, and when Chixia Akasaki knocked on the door for the second time, Ai Nakano remembered that there was still work and stood up in a panic.

"You take the silk scarf back first, I'll take the hat away!"

"Okay."

She walked out of the dubbing room, and before the door was fully closed, Yu Murakami heard Chinatsu Akasaki's ridicule.

"What did you two do?"

"Chat."

"Did you kiss? Or do you get started? The dubbing room plot that can't help but reunite after a long absence? Hey, hey, hey~~"

"Eh! Chinatsu-chan! We ......"

Yu Murakami put the silk scarf back in his luggage, stuffed the unknown drink he had taken a sip of into it, picked up the tablebook and flipped through it.

Thirty minutes of dubbing is expected, and it will be over in twenty minutes.

Yu Murakami pulled his luggage and went to the dubbing studio next door before leaving.

Through the glass, Ai Nakano's small body is standing behind a female voice actor.

When a different role was changed on the screen, the female voice actor stepped out of the way, and she stepped forward.

From behind, she is wearing a white beret and is dubbing, and her whole body seems to be straining, like a kitten ready to go.

Turn away.

It was raining lightly in Tokyo on the Fourth of April, and Yu Murakami didn't want to take the train with his luggage and add trouble to the already crowded crowd, so he took a taxi back to Sakuraso.

Put the dirty laundry in the washing machine, make sure it "buzzes" and start to get water, and dispose of the drink.

If you want to dry the quilt, but there is no sun, forget it.

When I turned on the radio, it was Miss Sakura's recording of "Onishi I Want to Do with Sakura". He took another pen and paper and lay down on the table to write a letter to Yoshima Sato.

"Hahahaha."

At the beginning of the broadcast, there was the unbridled laughter of the two girls, followed by a gasp of slow breathing.

"That's it! Stop it! Good evening everyone, this is Suzune Sakura. ”

"Good evening everyone, I'm Saori Onishi."

【Yoshima-kun Sato:

As April approaches, even the snow in Hokkaido is starting to melt, right?

After the New Year, I wonder if Sato-kun still has any plans to learn to drive? But I've given up on leaving Tokyo – a year ago, I made up my mind to leave it after reading what I wanted to see and eat what I wanted to eat.

At the beginning of April, I said it was the beginning of April, but in fact, it was only the 4th when I wrote this letter, to be precise, it was the 1st to the 3rd, and I went to Takamatsu City, Kagawa Prefecture, Shikoku.

I listened to the old man playing the shamisen, played cards at the mahjong parlor, chatted with a local woman in a yukata I met on the side of the road, talked about the history of an unknown stream, admired the skirts of peerless beautiful women dancing under the night cherry blossoms, and the sky full of stars.

It's good, it's fun, it's good, but from the second one, I've been missing the crowded train from Ueno to Shinjuku Station, the brightly lit and crowded streets at night, and the quietness and noise in the dubbing studio.

I think I've changed. But what has changed, let me say it myself, and I can't say why.

......】

“...... Well! Well! Water, water, water! ”

"Here, here! To give! Really, Sakura, don't eat spicy food! ”

"Grunt, ha~ha~ha~, it's spicy! I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time, and I thought I had improved a little. Sure enough, it still doesn't work. ”

"There are some things that you can't come for, and you have to learn to accept them."

"What's the matter with you, Onishi! Suddenly saying such philosophical words, we don't broadcast in this style. ”

"Hahaha, that's right, from the name of the broadcast, you can tell that our radio is not a serious broadcast."

"Then you still say!"

"Because, that, you know, Murakami-san has been taking me with me."

"Well, I know. What's wrong? Gollum (the sound of drinking water)"

"Last time I asked him for acting skills, I said, senior! I want to be as good as you! Please tell me how to practice! ”

"Uh-huh, and then what?"

"Then he said, Onishi, there are some things that you can't come for, and you have to learn to accept them."

"Hahahaha." There was a slap on the table, "That guy is saying you're stupid!" Hahaha! ”

"Huh? Is that so? But Murakami's seniors never disliked me. Well, although he didn't praise me. ”

"Absolutely! That guy definitely meant to say you're stupid! ”

"Is Murakami-senpai such a person? Turning around and swearing? No way? ”

"What do you think? Onishi, let me tell you, that guy in the village is very bad, not a good person. ”

"Huh——? It's over, it's over! The next time I see Murakami on the set, I must tell him what you said! You're done! ”

"Just say it, I'm not afraid of him! But even if you say it, the guy will probably say, {Ah, that's it, it doesn't matter, it's what others say, it's something that doesn't matter, Onishi.} }”

"Ah——, indeed! Senior Murakami would definitely say that! But he won't say it for so long, he will only say one sentence at most. {Onishi, it doesn't matter what.} }”

"Hahahaha." Suzune Sakura let out a wild laugh, and then there was applause: "Like! It's so similar! It's too much of a parody! ”

"Well~, listeners, this is Komurakami - Saori Onishi, bringing you "Komurakami I want to do with Sakura~~" Saori Onishi imitated Yu Murakami and said.

"Stop! Don't do this! We're going to turn it into a late-night radio show! ”

Yu Murakami continued to write.

【...... I stopped writing and thought about it, but I still couldn't figure out myself at all.

Forget it, forget it, the only people who can study themselves thoroughly are probably the humans who sleep in the ground.

They have enough time and are not afraid to spoil their spirits, and they can even slowly observe their bodies, moving from wholeness to decay until there is nothing left.

What a good research condition. But don't be envious, everyone will have it.

Even cremation can be seen, right? Should.

When I die, I must take a closer look at this short process, and then slowly reminisce about it in the unknown world.

When the time comes, find a few friends, drink and share their experiences of being cremated.

{I started burning in my hair.} What's your situation? }

{Me?} I guess the eyeballs exploded first. I didn't look carefully, the light in the incinerator was too bright that day! }

{The store you went to is notoriously hot.} }

{I also wanted to see the scene of my ass being burned, but I didn't think that my eyeballs would explode first!} Damn it! Damn stupid son! I don't understand Lao Tzu's heart at all! }

When you think about it, death doesn't seem like a terrible thing.

In addition, I hope to have the opportunity to go to Hokkaido to promote it.

It doesn't matter what time of day, it's best to be able to snow heavily in winter, but don't you have daylilies, lilies, and roses in summer? The sea of flowers, the world of colors, no matter how you say it, it is necessary to see it once.

That's it, it's eleven o'clock, and I'm going to eat.

I hope that the next time I write to you, I will receive the good news that you have got your driver's license.

Happy Spring.

Yu Murakami Brush】

I stopped writing, checked for typos, then folded the envelope in half, sealed it, and wrote the address.

Stretching my waist, I suddenly felt the coolness in the living room like an aquarium.

Yu Murakami stood up and walked over to the open floor-to-ceiling windows.

It was drizzling outside, and a gentle wind mixed with rain and mist brushed his face.

"So I'm almost going to say goodbye here today, I'm the host Suzune Sakura and ......"

"Saori Onishi."

Two: "Bye-bye~~"

Yu Murakami closed the window and hung the laundry from the washing machine in the atrium corridor. The big cherry blossom tree bloomed like a dream, and the ground was covered with petals.

After finishing all this, I went out with an umbrella, put the letter in the mailbox first, and then went to the food house to eat an eel set.

By the time he got home, Ai Nakano had already returned, and Chixia Akasaki was also there.

"Excuse me, Murakami-san." Chinatsu Akasaki said.

"Where."

Ai Nakano said to him, "Murakami-kun, have you had lunch?" ”

"Eat. Eat at the food house at the traffic light. ”

Yu Murakami didn't go into the living room to disturb the two chatting, but went upstairs to write "Unexpected Love".

After all, he had already asked him for this month.