On the morning of May 6, the last day of the holiday, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who had slept until ten o'clock and woke up naturally, stretched out his comfortable waist.

After three days and two nights, I woke up from the bed at home again after a long time, and I was really full of happiness.

Looking at the familiar and reassuring bedroom, Tetsufumi Hirakawa sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone from the quilt, and played casually for a while.

After that, I got up, washed up, and stopped eating breakfast or anything, so I waited until twelve o'clock to eat lunch together.

Finally, at about eleven o'clock, Tetsufumi Hirakawa changed out of his pajamas and prepared to go out.

The white cat and the three kittens are still waiting for him in the pet store.

When he fostered the white cat last Friday, he had already considered that Hesu would be very tired when he first came back, and with his understanding of himself, he must be too lazy to go out, so the time agreed with the pet store was to pick it up at noon today.

I just happened to be able to buy lunch on the way.

He was really prescient to think about him.

After changing his shoes and bringing the foster care certificate given to him by the pet store, Tetsufumi Hirakawa pushed open the door and walked out, stepping into the sun that was close to noon.

In the streets, he wandered slowly, leisurely surveying everything.

Streets, houses, wires...... All kinds of ordinary things, against the background of pure blue sky, have a clean atmosphere.

The so-called Japanese-style scene is exactly that.

The skies under the control of the temperate oceanic monsoon climate are always clean enough to give people a refreshing and pure enjoyment.

If you look for the right angle and composition, you can basically take a good photo.

Walking around the corner of the street, Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared at the picture fed back to him by the camera on the screen of his phone.

Bright light, shades of grey cut out of the houses, greenery planted in the courtyard walls, and intersecting wires hanging in the blue sky.

And, in the center of the picture, a girl in a gorgeous costume standing quietly on a two-meter-high wall not far away.

The sun shone on the black umbrella she was holding, covering her in a dense shadow that could not be seen, and it also brought a bit of occultism to the girl in the classical Gothic dress.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa pressed the button to shoot.

With a "click", the sound of the camera echoes through the streets of the quiet residential area on holiday.

The picture is also frozen in the phone.

Withdrawing his phone and putting it down, Tetsufumi Hirakawa admired the photo he had just taken.

The scene full of Japanese style, the girl who is out of place and reveals the mysterious color, no matter how you look at it, it's great.

Nodding with satisfaction, Tetsufumi Hirakawa put away his phone.

Then he looked at the girl again.

What is the situation with this girl? Wearing this kind of clothes, standing on the fence and holding an umbrella.

"It's too ......"

muttered to himself, originally wanting to say, "It's too strange", but halfway through, Tetsufumi Hirakawa didn't say anything.

The expression on his face quickly put away.

He stared at the girl in the shadows.

Figure, hairstyle, umbrella......

No matter how you look at it, it's a little familiar......

He stared at the girl for confirmation, and at the same time, he opened his legs and approached.

The sound of "clicking" footsteps stretches along the street.

Soon, Tetsufumi Hirakawa came to the wall where the girl was, raised his head and looked at her with a blank face.

And the girl in the shadows is still holding an umbrella, motionless, like an elegant doll.

And after standing for a long time, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, with his face up, finally spat out the syllables that were almost stuck in his throat.

"Amamiya-san?"

So, the delicate puppet moved.

She turned her umbrella, her indifferent face in the shadows, and spoke softly.

"Mr. Hirakawa, I've been waiting for a long time."