People often don't know themselves, and most of the time. Few people can speak clearly, at least not as clearly as others do.

This is especially true for the Dome.

Tidying up in her own room in the nursing home, she once again experienced her unknown.

The so-called sorting things is actually ridiculously simple. Although she made a lot of money in the process of helping her teachers with academic research, she never used a penny from the beginning to the end, and she did not buy anything.

There were only three things in this room that really belonged to her. Put these three things in your fanny pack and you're done.

There was no superfluous trace, it was as if it were just a passerby.

I looked back at the room I had lived in for the last time, and I couldn't find even a little emotional turmoil in my heart. Even though I decided to accept it a long time ago, I am still so unaccustomed to the present. Why?

Live in the present. Consciousness, but it belongs to the past. Is it true that I am so unrealistic now?

There are many things that really can't be easily put down.

Walking out of the room, Dome planned to say goodbye to his only friend. However, there was no one in my friend's room.

If it were someone else, I might be a little upset. But Qiong Nai couldn't find the slightest unhappiness in his heart.

It's like watching someone else's experience.

Will it continue like this? She herself couldn't tell.

Walking down the stairs, the boy was waiting for her at the top of the stairs.

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm...... Brother. ”

This is the first time that Qiongno has used "brother" to refer to Mitsuki Umihara, who has officially become her brother. For a while, the boy even lost his mind.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Kaihara turned his head to hide his embarrassment. "It's time to go."

The two walked to the main entrance of the nursing home together, and they didn't even see anyone in the whole process. This made Dome a little puzzled, what the hell is going on?

Today's sunlight was exceptionally bright, and when Dome followed Kaihara out of the main entrance, the sudden brightening light made her unable to open her eyes.

When her eyes finally adjusted to the light, she saw something surprising to her.

All the children, all the staff, all the volunteers. All that she was familiar with, and all that she was not familiar with; All she knows, she doesn't. All the people who knew her, and who knew her, gathered here, on the lawn in front of the nursery.

Everyone is here, just to say goodbye to her, who hasn't actually left much trace here.

Finally, in the chest of the dome that has never had much realism for the present, for the first time, it made waves for the things that belong to the present.

Why is this so?

Here, she's only two partners who can barely be called friends!

looked at Haiyuan beside him, but the other party just shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"That's what I told the staff here." "But the children knew about it before I did. ”

The dome naturally cast its gaze on the stumbling body.

"Well, it's me. I just told them about it, and everyone got together. ”

It seemed to be holding back the stumbling blocks that didn't let the tears fall, and said in the most relaxed tone possible. Although she had tried her best to hide her emotions, what she couldn't restrain was her trembling voice. Beside her, Jin Yi couldn't say anything.

"Why do you ...... that?"

"What, why? Aren't we friends? ”

It's not a gimmick, it's a girl who hasn't had any close contact with her, and she doesn't even remember her name.

It wasn't until this time that Qiongno realized that the original self was not as unrealistic as he had originally thought.

At the very least, she could never say that the feelings of all the people here were false.

At least, this self that belongs to the present has left traces that are completely left by themselves.

At least, she couldn't deny the emotional agitation that was now filling her heart.

Perhaps, I already realized it.

Now, too, will be a part of the memory that belongs to the past.

In this case, what is the difference between the consciousness of the present and the consciousness of the past?

In that case, what does it matter if she is the real "Dome" or not?

What, it's just a fool......

No. In the past and now, I have always been a fool. See, the consciousness of the past and the consciousness of the present, even this aspect can be equated.

Look at the people here now, who are entangled in the present and the past, how many important people and things have been missed.

Dome couldn't think of anything to say, and the mind that had always been able to quickly find answers in cumbersome formulas didn't seem to work at all at this point, and she could only hug everyone one by one and say goodbye.

Everyone was fascinated by her rare performance. All along, the girl rarely showed her own emotions. It wasn't until this time that someone finally realized that she was just an ordinary girl.

No one tried to disturb her, even if the scene lasted for a long time. All deliberately ignored time, just because the girl had her first and last true outpouring of emotions in years. It wasn't until a long time had passed that Dome got into the car that picked her up at the director's reminder.

"Dome!"

Before closing the car door, a familiar voice shouted loudly. The girl turned around, and her familiar friend was panting violently as she screamed too hard. She stopped, silently awaiting her friend's final words.

"In any case, please don't forget about our ......"

Looking at the stumbling edge that was already full of tears, but still maintaining a smile, the girl finally realized her weakness. It's not about age, the so-called strength is actually a very simple thing.

When the door finally closes, the door to the future opens.

Sitting in the moving car, the girl was silent without saying a word. Suddenly, a pair of immature arms gently embraced her.

"If you want to cry, you can now." Haiyuan gently stroked her head, "When I feel wronged, my mother comforts me like this. ”

"Men shouldn't shed tears casually......"

Not knowing what to hold onto, Dome said softly in his arms.

"Well, so I've decided I won't cry anymore. But you're a girl, so it's okay to cry. ”

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

The sound of thin sobs gradually sounded in the small space.

No one knows what the future holds. But at least at this time, both boys and girls have chosen not to mention anything about the future.

Those subtle and unpredictable futures began to slowly ferment at this time.

All the so-called causes, all the so-called effects, will begin from this.