Chapter 109: Different

- June 27, 2253 -

Blowing snow hasn't been seen since that incident.

Nothing else special.

A few days later, the island breeze naturally settled down as usual, and then it passed by with time.

In these years, it is just spring to summer, autumn to winter, and it seems to repeat everything in the past.

……

At night, the cool wind blows over the windowsill where the island breeze is located, skims over the street, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

Island Wind leaned quietly against the window frame and looked up at the sky.

I don't remember how long it started, but I had to carry out this habit after coming back every night.

Tonight's night sky is full of stars, and in the town, this kind of scenery can only be seen once a year...... And the night is also very quiet, the island wind is not careful, and it has been standing for more than ten minutes.

Every day, I still deceive myself into forgetting my life experience, but as soon as I am reminded by the surrounding environment, I can't stop recalling it at all.

I don't know when this life will come to an end......

I don't know when I will give up all this completely.

It's just that now, living day after day, doesn't seem to make much sense.

Turning away from the windowsill, he threw himself into the cot very quietly, and as always, he could not sleep.

Wearing thin white pajamas and wrapped in a small quilt of moderate thickness, he tossed and turned on the bed and tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.

It was only at midnight about an hour later that I became tired.

But it doesn't seem to be the same as ever......

Shima Wind saw the dream again.

Ever since the Admiral was cut off from him, Shima Feng had stopped dreaming, but today, he suddenly had some vague dreams.

"Woo ......"

The biting cold wind blew through his body like a knife...... Soon after, the icy waters surrounded me, making me feel like I was suffocating at the bottom of the sea......

"Admiral......

When the island wind was in danger, he instinctively whispered to the Admiral......

Then a figure that was a head taller than himself really appeared in a blurred field of vision......

……

"Hmm......"

Shima Feng, who was about to get up from the bed, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and looked around a little unsoberly.

Half-sitting on the cot, she looked around a little strangely.

But after a little sobering, I realized that I was now ...... There was no admiral.

Maybe it's because of the dream, Island Wind doesn't have the wakefulness after getting up every morning, but is a little groggy and seems to be very tired.

"Hmm......"

I washed up as usual, took off my pajamas, and put on my daily work clothes.

As I do every day, I pushed open the door, went downstairs, and walked out onto the street.

"Hoo ......"

A cold wind blew and slightly lifted her little skirt.

"Hmm!"

Reaching out and grabbing the fluttering skirt, trying to press it down so that the scene below would not be revealed.

But the moment he grabbed the skirt, the little hand stopped moving, as if he noticed something was wrong.

Slowly let go of your hands.

Then I looked around.

Nature is the same as usual, empty streets.

But the island wind muttered in a low voice as he walked:

"Strange ......"

When will you ...... Ever cared about the fluttering skirt?

Obviously, there is no one in the street, and as usual, he should not care about everything around him, and he will walk clearly to the restaurant.

But today, I always see the scenery around me and hear the wind around me.

So it feels weird......

Never noticed...... The streetlights at this corner intersection have been repaired.

Never noticed...... On the windowsill on the left, there is a very conspicuous green potted plant.

There are many details in the streets, and I have never paid attention to them in the streets that I have walked for years.

In the past, the route to the restaurant every day seemed to be just the appearance on a photo, and it had never changed, but now I realize that it is far from the appearance in the "photo".

“……”

The mood seems to have never been more relaxed, as if this kind of life is not as dark as I thought before.

So...... It will feel strange.

……

"I'm back!"

Every morning, I report to the restaurant every day, and the island wind goes to the backstage.

"Coming?"

Yan Feng, who was backstage, also leaned sideways as usual and looked at the island wind coming over in the restaurant.

“……”

It's just that Daofeng followed Yan Feng's probe and stopped silently.

Looking at him in front of him was an adult man who was already very tall...... is about 1.8 meters tall, and compared with a young man in his prime, his temperament is much more stable.

I always felt that he was not Yan Feng......

But the other party's indifferent expression looking at him, as well as his calm leisure, made Daofeng unable to deny that he was Yan Feng.

"What's wrong? Is there anything going on with Qiyue? ”

Seeing that Daofeng stopped, Yan Feng was not surprised.

It seems that over the years, Daofeng has often made strange actions that he doesn't know why, which has become commonplace for him.

This silver-haired girl often looks at the flower pots, the sky, and the streets in a daze in her spare time, and she never has any other hobbies in a boring day, and it seems that she is just messing around all day......

It's just that Yan Feng doesn't think that he can casually evaluate other people's lifestyles, and he hasn't asked Daofeng about this.

So this man, who has never been very enthusiastic about people, just asked briefly.

"Oh...... Nothing, just remembering that there seemed to be a few dishes left unwashed last night. ”

Saying this, Shima Feng naturally looked around, put his hands behind his back, and gently leaned his feet a little towards the back kitchen.

It's the kind of girl who stares at her toes boredly and walks slowly step by step.

And it took about half a minute to walk to the pool not far away.

"Humph~......"

Daofeng gently picked up the plate, and with the small foot of the rag, he wiped the plate delicately.

It doesn't look like work, but like playing easily because of a girl's heart.

It took a while for her to finish wiping a plate, turning sideways and gently placing it outside the bowl.

It's just that when I turn sideways, I seem to remember something.

That's right...... When did Yan Feng call me Qiyue?

Haven't you noticed......

So he turned his head briskly and looked in the direction of Yan Feng.

“……?”

Then I realized that the other party was also staring at him.

And that action ...... It should be that since he first came in, he has not been busy with other things, and until now, he has been watching his series of actions.

"Dry ...... Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Daofeng and he looked at each other for a moment, and then he felt a little shy and didn't look over.

"Nothing."

Yan Feng replied crisply, and then turned his head and picked up the kitchen knife.

"I just feel like today, is there anything happy about Qiyue? …… It seems to be very different from usual. ”

Yan Feng was very perceptive, and he just said this in a deep voice.

"Oh...... That's right. ”

Shimafu rubbed the long hair on the side of his face.

It seems like...... It's really a little different.