A red halo emerges in the fantasy, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, which is the color of the temple fair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cold wind was blowing, and to be honest, I didn't know why there was a temple in the middle of the night, but what was happening in front of me made me feel that there were a lot of people here.

Adults and children play next to the stalls on the side, maybe for target shooting, maybe just ordinary goldfish and candy blowers, and the smoke of kebabs envelops the place, making people look at the starless night sky.

"For a moment...... Is there still fireworks......

"Of course......"

The noisy sound is in the ears, it may be the laughter of the children, or the comfort of the parents, or the children's voices of the friends, but the only thing that cannot be corrected is the cold weather.

With your head down, with such a thick snort, and a sleepless night of accidental travel, this may not be normal people's behavior at all.

Adults and children pass by......

"Slow down!"

Parents seem to be following.

"Got it!" The child turned back and shouted.

He lowered his head and walked, and the dark figure shuttled through such a bright world, slowly moving.

It wasn't until I stumbled into a huge figure that I looked up blankly.

This is a man in black, wearing thick sunglasses, a straight waist, looking at me very directly.

"Miss is looking for you, please succumb."

As he spoke, he opened a sliding door.

I didn't understand what was going on between the words, but when I looked through the sliding door, I saw the familiar figure sitting there.

I lowered my head and paused, but I took off my shoes and walked into this inconspicuous but visible house.

The room was an obvious six-room room, and the room was only a table with a small dish of white liquid on top of it to let people know that it was probably a place to drink, and in front of me was the delicate figure, and I looked at her, and she sat there looking at me.

I didn't speak, I just sat cross-legged on the ground.

Tatami mats don't bring me the comfort I deserve.

The door was gently shut, and the sound outside suddenly became more than half quieter.

But the person in front of me was even more obvious.

She didn't speak, I just looked at her, the wide Japanese dress on her body, which made people feel a little dazed, and the towering hair that was obviously dressed was upside down by a hairpin made of I don't know what it was, and the white face was covered with powder, and the red lips looked even more dressed.

"Why don't you know Yaya?"

She looked at herself unresponsively, revealing a sweet danger, accompanied by such clear, flawless eyes. There doesn't seem to be a hint of malice under the black hair.

Something seemed to be playing on the radio.

"Our Ministry of Defense announced today that ......"

Ignoring the messy voice, he just gently poured the jug of wine into the plate and said.

"Knowing, just ......"

He said this softly, and then he tried to pour the wine into his mouth, and the flat voice seemed to make him tremble suddenly.

"It's good for my brother to know me......"

She said as if she was glad, and then said to herself in a pleasant voice.

"You know what? Yaya has found his father! ”

"Yaya's father is a very rich man......"

She was like a treasure, like I said a lot.

"You know what? Ever since I saw the boring scenes of this place in the original place, I begged my father to hold this temple fair. ”

It's just that the person in front of him may be happy, or maybe he is ......

In the end, he said with a touch of sadness.

"It's just that Yaya can't play with his brother anymore, because Yaya has to go to a far away place......"

She kept her head down, but it seemed as if she was muttering something inconsequential.

"Really?"

I looked at him with a smile, but I didn't know why there were tears in my eyes.

"Yes! But these days, you can keep looking for Yaya to play, and Yaya will not leave until a few days later. ”

The little girl looked at herself.

"Brother, did I make you angry?"

I quickly wiped away my tears.

"No...... Why did your dad leave......" I subconsciously changed the subject.

"I heard my father say that he wanted to study a topic of people in the stone, and it was said that he wanted to recreate some memories or something......

And yet I heard such words.

Man in the Stone......

Subconsciously, I seemed to want to ask something.

However, looking at the child's still immature face in front of him.

Why can't I open my mouth again......

I just sat down without saying anything.

It was probably a beautiful day.

The fireworks lit up in the sky, releasing a circle of light that made people look over there, while the two figures in the room seemed to have left an eternal figure.

I watched the fireworks in the night sky and the children chasing and playing.

If it's just an ordinary day, then like this......