Chapter Fifty-Eight: I'm Willing
There are many views of Mt. Fuji.
But the more famous ones are Lake Kawaguchi, Oshino Hakkai, Hanagi Park, and Lake Yamanaka.
After putting down his luggage at the hotel, Shingo Harano took Ai Fukuhara to visit the scenery.
The first one to go to is Huacheng Park.
Hanajo Park, where tulips and sunflowers bloom from spring to summer, and the contrast between Mt. Fuji and the flowers is also excellent, making it worth visiting in the warm season.
If you visit during the cold winter period, the lake sometimes freezes, so you may be able to enjoy fishing with holes in the ice.
Sure enough, from a long distance, the two saw people fishing on the lake.
It was about to enter the depths of winter, and the two put on thick down jackets before coming.
Facing the somewhat cold wind, Shingo Harano tightened his clothes and said.
"Does Ai-chan like winter or summer?"
"Well~ winter, because when my mother was still there when I was a child, I would always turn on the fireplace at home in winter
Then I made a big pot of sukiyaki, and even in such a cold weather, I didn't feel the cold at all, but now, I was the only one left. ”
She was a little dull as she spoke, as if she had good memories of the past, but they were gone.
"You still have me, will you make sukiyaki?"
"Yes, my mother taught me by hand! Then I'll make it for Shingo next time. ”
Listening to Yuanye's heartwarming words, even though she knew that it was comfort, the emotions in her heart slowly became happy.
"Since Ai-chan is so good to me, I'll give Ai-chan a gift."
"Bell, bell, bell!"
As he spoke, Shingo Harano took out a small gift box from behind him with a mysterious expression.
Ai Fukuhara looked at the gift box he took out from behind him and felt a little familiar, and thought about it carefully, wasn't it one of his personal belongings when he first arrived at the hospital.
At that time, although she was also curious about who Shingo Harano bought as a gift, she didn't go to flip through his things casually, but she didn't expect it to be for herself.
"Is this for me? But there haven't been any special holidays lately. ”
There was a little starry light in her eyes, but she asked with some confusion.
"It's a Christmas present, a Christmas present, but because I'm injured, Christmas didn't happen."
Scratching his head, Shingo Harano, who was a little embarrassed, laughed twice.
"Festivals or something, it's always more important than the body, right?,Did Shingo get injured after buying this?"
Ai Fukuhara thought that this was the belongings that he had brought into the hospital with Shingo Harano, and thought that he was injured because he bought this.
"After I bought it, how can the fact that I was injured be compared to this incident."
Seeing Ai Fukuhara's serious expression, he couldn't help but have a headache, how did the surprise he said turn into an interrogation again.
"Shingo don't run away from my question, is it because I bought Christmas gifts and then got hurt?"
Clenched his little fists tightly, Ai Fukuhara with a questioning expression on his lips.
"It was an accident, an accident!"
Yuan Ye twisted his head to the lake, and then used non-trace words perfunctory, in fact, he didn't dare to look directly into her gaze.
"I don't want a gift that hurts Shingo!"
Ai Fukuhara lost her temper rarely, reached out and knocked the gift that Shigo Harano had already handed to the ground, and walked angrily to the road where she didn't know where to go.
Am I doing something wrong? How can you make a girl angry without knowing it?
Girls like Ai-chan get angry.
If I fall in love with another girl, I have to live a life of speculating about why she's angry every day.
Girls are terrible!
Shigo Harano couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, but he didn't stop chasing after him, and by the way, he picked up the gift on the ground.
"Love-chan! Love sauce! Wait for me. ”
After trotting and finally catching up with Ai Fukuhara, Shingo Harano crossed her to her, only to find that her tears had covered her face.
"What's wrong, why did you cry all of a sudden?" Shingo Harano suddenly felt a little flustered, but still asked.
"What if... If Shingo doesn't go to buy gifts, then... Then Shingo won't get hurt either. ”
Looking at Ai Fukuhara, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, Shingo Harano understood one thing in his heart, sometimes heroes are not so easy to be.
Reality is reality, and it is impossible to have no worries like in a fairy tale, sacrificing oneself to fulfill others.
What about your own family's feelings? Even if you don't have a family, what about the friends you care about.
only cares about his own momentary glory, and in exchange for the heartbreak of relatives and friends.
"Ai-chan, I know it's wrong, and I'll never be so impulsive in the future."
Shingo Harano was silent for a moment, and then said with some firmness.
"Really?"
After hearing his answer, Ai Fukuhara raised her head in surprise.
"Really."
Shingo Harano reached out and wiped the tears from her face, answering her question in the affirmative.
"Pull the hook!"
"If Mago deceives, I'll be eaten by the drunken boy."
Ai Fukuhara had a serious expression on her face and stretched out her little thumb towards him.
Shingo Harano asked, puzzled, "Huh? Why are you being eaten? ”
"It also makes Shingo feel sad."
Wiping away his tears, he laughed out loud and said.
One of the three major yokai of the island nation, the Wine Swallower Boy often takes the appearance of a handsome boy to seduce women, and when he succeeds, he will eat their flesh and drink their blood.
For some of the good-looking women, they were imprisoned in their own nests in the cottage.
"And what if I'm the embodiment of the drunken boy?" Looking at her appearance, Shingo Harano said with a wicked taste.
"Then I'm willing to be eaten by Shingo."
Ai Fukuhara's little face was full of the look that I would like to be if you were you, which made Yuan Ye feel a little unbearable.
"It's... yes, hahaha. ”
"Here's this."
In the end, Shingo Harano, who felt a little embarrassed, opened the gift box and took out a bracelet that shone in the sun.
"Is this a bracelet?"
"Well, it's not very valuable, but I think it's a good fit for you."
"As long as it's given to me by Shingo, I like it."
"Then I'll bring it to you."
Shingo Harano picked up Ai Fukuhara's right hand, carefully pulled off her cuffs, put them on, and buckled the bracelet for her.
"Shingo, it's beautiful!"
"If you like it, it's fine."
After the two of them made a noise, they were playing on the ice, and they were not afraid of them making such a fuss on the thick ice, but it attracted the attention of other people who came to play on Mt. Fuji, especially the old man who was fishing on the lake, and he was embarrassed to reprimand them.
In the past, Shingo Harano had never believed in fate, but now he suddenly felt that a sentence made sense.
If you don't owe each other, how can you see each other?