91. Coming back? yes, but left again

At the foot of the mountain, Nagano's famous temple, Kiyotaki Okunoin Amitabha-do, was purchased by the local government at a very low price and a cemetery was built under his surname.

This is Morita Cemetery, the final home of Takuya Aramura's parents and most of Nagano's middle class.

Morita Cemetery is built on the top of the mountain, and there is a long staircase to connect with the bottom of the mountain, and in the eyes of the locals, the family of the deceased holding the urn of the deceased and walking up the steps to the top of the mountain is very ceremonial and has a feeling of going to heaven.

But Takuya Aramura didn't think so, he walked twice last time with the urns of the Aramura couple, and it was the scorching sun at the time, and he almost fell into the pit where the ashes were put in a trance due to heat stroke.

But after he saw that Rino Tanaka was able to climb the mountain with great ease on the premise of carrying a lot of things, he fell into deep thought.

Stepping into the cemetery, one must first admit that Japan lacks land resources, tens of thousands of people are buried in this small place, and the aisle between the tombs can only accommodate the next person.

The tomb of the Desert Village couple is located in the middle of the entire cemetery, and because it is a new tomb, their tomb is much cleaner than the other tombs covered with moss.

All four of them wore black clothes today, which made the solemn place like the cemetery look even more solemn.

Takuya Aramura squatted down in front of the tomb of the couple with a wooden bucket, dipped a towel in some water and began to wipe the stele to clean up all the fallen leaves, dust and other debris on it.

After wiping the tombstone, Takuya Aramura nodded at the three of the Tanaka family.

They lined up in a line, bowed deeply to the two burial chambers, then placed bunches of white chrysanthemums on them in turn, lit incense sticks in front of the tombs, and finally poured a ladle of water on the tombstones.

After completing these processes, Kanehei Tanaka sat directly in front of the tomb of Aramura Kenki and took out a bottle of wine and a few glasses from the basket.

"Jianmu, you guy, you are in such a hurry to leave, really, you don't want to wait for me..." He poured three glasses of wine, one for himself and one for Aramura Kenki, and then hesitated a little to put the last one in front of Aramura Mio's tomb, "Mio, you can drink some too." ”

"What did you say in the first place? When I retire, I will come to you for a drink every day, and you promise me! The result? Kanehei Tanaka poured the cup of Aramura Kenki on the tombstone, "Well, but it doesn't make a difference, it's all drinking anyway..."

"You two don't worry, Takuya is very good now, although he doesn't do finance, but his development momentum in the voice actor world is also very good."

"Also, Takuya is much better at drinking than you! You kid is no better than your son! Kanhei Tanaka pointed to Takuya Aramura.

"Really, why are you guarding your broken gym so wholeheartedly..."Kanhei Tanaka's eyes suddenly reddened, "I asked you to go to Tokyo with me, you won't listen!" ”

…

The more Tanaka Kanhei spoke, the more sad he became, and his voice gradually became choked, so he sat here and talked to himself for more than ten minutes, he stood up, and the thousand words hidden in his stomach finally turned into a long sigh...

More than 40 years ago, two babies croaked in the same hospital, their parents put them in the same crib, and for the next few days they slept and ate together, like real brothers...

More than 30 years ago, two teenagers climbed to the top floor of the school under the exclamation of the teacher, they faced the mountains and rivers, backed by the blue sky, and said a lot of bold words, and after seeing the teachers and classmates messing around, they began to laugh again...

More than 20 years ago, two young people who had just graduated from college got married together, and each of them led their beloved girl into the same marriage hall, in front of the stage, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of pride and contempt for each other...

More than 10 years ago, after the washing of trivial things in life, two arrogant young people slowly became mature, one settled down to work honestly in the club, accepted the suppression from the society, and the other submitted his resignation to the company, opened a kendo gym near his home, and sweated with a wooden knife every day...

And now, the two who ate and slept together, bragged and fart, and even got married and had children together could only look at each other across a tombstone, one chattering and drinking, and the other lying under the ground and sleeping peacefully...

How many decades are there in your life?

Kanehei Tanaka didn't know, he just knew that the taciturn and somewhat cool guy would never come back after forty years of his belonging.

Is he dead?

No, he was just a little tired from swinging his knife and slept a little longer.

Anyway, when the time comes, I will sleep, and when the time comes, I will sleep next to him, occasionally make some noise in the urn, and make him so noisy that he can't sleep, and it is best to carry a knife to chase after him and cut it.

If other ghosts ask what the relationship between the two of them is, then say that he is a daimyo, he is a samurai under him, and he will accompany him to bury him when he dies, anyway, he is always playing with his sword, and others will not suspect that he is a samurai.

Jianmu, Jianmu, as I said a long time ago, you can't compare to me, you will lose to me compared to the time you live, and you will have to bow down to me when you go to heaven!

Kanehei Tanaka stared at the tomb with defiant eyes for a while, then poured another glass of wine and spilled it, "Bastard!" This wine is an extra gift from me, and you have to help me pave the way in the kingdom of heaven in advance! ”

After speaking, Kanehei Tanaka put away the wine and glass, and raised his chin to Takuya Aramura on the side, "Takuya, you can also say a few words to your parents." ”

"Okay."

Takuya Aramura walked over, squatted in front of the two tombs, lowered his head and picked up the small copper hammer next to him and knocked on the magic pan.

Dingβ€”β€”

The sound is long, and at the end there is an aftermath that lingers in the ears.

He looked up at the tombstone, there was no photo on it, only a simple line of words: [Tomb of Akiki of the Aramura Family], [Tomb of Mio of the Aramura Family]

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

I'm sorry, I took your son's body, and maybe my soul was killed unconsciously, if there really is a kingdom of heaven, you might be together, right? Finally, please forgive me for not being able to bury him with you...

"I will live well, and may you be healthy and happy in Heaven..."

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of a poplar tree not far away began to knock and collide with each other, making a rattling sound, making the originally silent cemetery a little lively.

The two crows stood on a branch, their brown eyes looking at Takuya Aramura for a while, and then they began to smooth each other's fur again.

Ga –

The two crows screamed, flapped their wings, and flew away...

Coming back?

yes, but left again.