Chapter 409: The Voice of Winter
Outside, the snow did not abate, and when night fell, the two men in the wooden house talked in the warmth of the firelight, one chattering, the other silent, and finally failed to discuss anything.
The fearless Deidara has a lot of ideas, they are bold, they are not verbose details, they seem to be driven by their own desires, it seems that they do what they want to do, and no one will come to force them.
However, the scorpion was not satisfied, and whenever he imagined a scene of their freedom in the future, he always felt that something was missing, which was probably how the former art duo came over, and there was an emotion in his heart that was reminding and scratching.
Emotion?
The puppeteer who pursues eternity and the ghost who is loyal to the explosion can be said to be a simple type of person in a sense, and the scorpion tries to put his own considerations out, in exchange for Deidara's ignorance.
No way, it's overrun.
In short, regardless of whether the surviving duo were able to discuss the lofty ambitions, the snow fell day by day, and occasionally stopped and fell in an instant, and Deidara stayed on the Scorpion side anyway.
It can be said that the scorpion "took in" the other party, after all, how to look at the appearance of Deidara in embarrassment and twisting in front of the door at the beginning, it is like a young man who has been implicated in the war or has an accident in his family to go to a distant relative.
In the middle of nowhere, there is no car to pass by, everyone would rather go on a different route, and after a few days, the thick ice and snow are piled up layer after layer, and the bored Deidara can't help but knead the clay and throw it out one by one, like a naughty child throwing firecrackers. Then if you have too many times, you will be scolded by the scorpion.
The long Snow Angel is far away and the sky is covered with white mist, and it will finally have a moment of rest.
Pushing the door in the early morning, everything is quiet, the snow is everywhere, the world is gentle and well-behaved as if it was the first day of birth, and the vast snowfield comes into view, even with the temperament of Deidara, I can't help but settle down.
Of course, this was only for a while, and soon Deidara was not interested in deep magnificence, and spent half a day harassing scorpions, the world was so big that he wanted to blow it up.
The scorpion knew that there had to be a resolution, and miraculously, the hearts of the duo who were caught in the puzzle at this time were all remembering the same person.
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Tokyo is still buzzing with festive spirits.
Since today's itinerary is planned, Yu Xiaobai and Hoshino Junxia's actions are very clear, they have seen the meaningful Skytree in the morning, a bit of the anniversary of the "Holy Land Tour" sense of ceremony, looking back on the past and reluctance, looking forward to the future with affection, three big characters throughout.
After lunch, they set off for Minato Ward in the afternoon, not only to go shopping and see the scenery, but more importantly, to change clothes at the pre-booked kimono shop and prepare to visit the winter festival fireworks display in the evening.
Many people have the impression that the famous fireworks festivals in Japan are held in the summer, and the summer festival is true, watching fireworks bloom in the air in the summer seems to be the tradition and unique program of the people of the island country, whether it is anime or film and television dramas, all kinds of songs "Summer Sound", "Hit the Fireworks", as if the summer with fireworks is complete, after watching the fireworks display, this summer is over.
However, in winter, there will also be a large-scale fireworks display, but in comparison, it will be very rare, and the popularity will decrease.
The Japanese will choose to wear a kimono during traditional festivals, at least there will be no Chinese people wearing Hanfu jerky shy, in fact, at first Yu Xiaobai did not want to change the kimono, the winter is strangely cold, but can not withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of pure summer, so they have to form a couple's outfit.
Yu Xiaobai is no stranger to kimono, he has also been in contact with the ninja world, so he should follow the local customs.
The night is lit up in brilliant lights, the shops are holding promotions, and the news of the Christmas and Winter Festival is broadcast on the radio all the time, and the air is cold, but it is diluted by the strong atmosphere.
When Yu Xiaobai and Chunxia walked on the street arm-in-arm, the return rate seemed to be quite high, and Chunxia in ancient costumes seemed to have turned on the real good-looking mode, with the blessing of temperament and the full special effects of beauty, men frequently peeked, and some people raised their mobile phones to take pictures secretly.
"I'll just say don't change your kimono......" Yu Xiaobai whispered.
"Gee, that's nothing." Chun Xia heard the slight vinegar in it, and the pretty face of Pink Dai under the light was so beautiful that she raised her head and pouted, so she had to let her body be closer to comfort her.
"You're very handsome in your clothes."
"I know this kind of thing without you saying it."
Yu Xiaobai's face was not red and his heart was not beating and he muttered his cheekless words, anyway, no one bothered him, but after Chunxia heard it, he covered his mouth and laughed.
"Well, Yu Baijun is the most handsome." She said with a blushing face.
Yu Xiaobai changed into a navy blue kimono, no patterns, decent, and the girl praised her very face-saving.
They avoided the crowds and came to a quieter part.
The slope is directly opposite the man-made canal, the wide river is sparkling, and the glittering steel bridge spreads slowly on one side to the other side, and further afield, you can see countless high-rise buildings and a tiny section of Tokyo Tower.
It's a great place to see, but because the light show along the route is not in the direction of this road, only a few bean yellow street lamps cast a dim glow.
There were not many people in a row, Yu Xiaobai and Chunxia leaned on the guardrail, waiting for the start of the fireworks display.
"You're beautiful today."
When the atmosphere was calm, Yu Xiaobai turned his head to look at the girl beside him and praised.
The red cherry blossom pattern kimono, with the hair pulled up high, is really not a special kimono style, but wearing it on Chunxia, Yu Xiaobai feels that there is nothing better than this.
The hollowed-out white underside will also remind him of the red-white encounter.
"Why didn't you say it just now...... Jun Xia wrung her hands and lowered her head, cutting slightly.
Of course, I'm happy to be praised, and I must dress up to look good today, isn't it just to hear the other party say this.
Yu Xiaobai held Chun Xia's cold little hand and helped keep warm, "There were a lot of people just now, and some people were staring at it unpleasantly...... What more would you like to hear? ”
"Hmph, I don't know."
Yu Xiaobai opened her arms, and the girl got into it very softly.
"Boom-"
The first fireworks burst into the sky.
The surface of the sakado and the river suddenly illuminated, and then the ground was darkened for a moment.
More and more fireworks are rising into the air, and magnificent colors are like painted brushes all over Tokyo.
Both of them stared at the night sky quietly, and at the moment the people of Minato Ward were almost all like this, listening to the sounds of winter with important people.
"Next summer, let's watch the fireworks display together."
Yu Xiaobai took the initiative to say.
The girl looked at her in surprise, then nodded happily, "Hmm! That's in the middle of summer. ”
"Why Midsummer?"
"Because that's what the books say."
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