- Why is the person in front of him so angry?

Jiang Yuanshen stood in place, the old man in front of him repeating the rhythmic fierce words infinitely, but his mind calmed down incredibly.

If you think about it, even if the Great Ruins don't exist tomorrow, it's okay, because in the end, the thought of a loved one is itself a conceptual act.

It's just that the fear they had had been so big that they didn't want to change.

"I don't think you have any feelings for your dead sister at all——! It's really not human——! ”

Grandpa Nakano's thin fingers pointed at Jiang Yuanshen mercilessly, and at a distance of less than ten centimeters on his forehead, his eyebrows seemed to be condensed with a strange feeling of swelling.

Jiang Yuanshen was very skeptical about the authenticity of his words, and the old man in front of him could understand what Jiang Yuanjingzi was like?

- Does Grandpa Nakano understand what his sister likes to eat? What do you like to play? What is a hobby? How many moles do you have on your face? Isn't the love line in the palm of your hand very short?

To this day, I still clearly remember that every time Kyoko cries, she will bury herself in her arms, and even wipe her snot on it, and then continue to cry.

Jiang Yuanshen suddenly realized, he shook his head in disbelief, the ongoing behavior of the person in front of him was irrefutable, even if it was said to be a fame and reputation.

"Grandpa Nakano, I think you're in excessive pain because of the earthquake, but don't you think it's ridiculous to let other islanders continue to worry about your pain?"

"Huh? Are you criticizing me, huh——? ”

"Huh? Isn't that the reality? And I'm just looking at it from God's point of view. ”

"God's perspective? What is that? ”

"Being able to see what is really right and wrong is akin to omniscient?"

Grandpa Nakano shook his hand extremely tired of Jiang Yuanshen's words: "I know, you, like those people, are sluts who don't care about family affection for money." ”

"Why do you think I'm a slut?"

Jiang Yuanshen was stunned, frowned and said,

"I'll admit that I couldn't adjust to life for a while after the earthquake, but I never believed in anything from the beginning, and even if there were, gods or queens, it shouldn't have existed in the first place, and there were no ghosts floating in the ruins. Soul. ”

His last sentence changed at once, for he suddenly realized that the soul was a nobler soul than a ghost.

"Ahh You kid shouldn't come back——! ”

Grandpa Nakano suddenly screamed, his trembling voice was like a filament on a sewing machine, and it could break at any time.

"Your brain is definitely the same as Mayor Jinghai's, causing a brain problem! Otherwise, even if you are extremely selfish! If only your parents knew! I will definitely regret giving birth to you——! ”

Jiang Yuanshen was frightened by his behavior, but he felt that the emotions in his heart were torn apart by him, and he took the trouble to speak:

"Why is it selfish to develop in ruins? You have countless ways to pray for the dead, isn't it also a practice to send flowers at the grave? ”

Grandpa Nakano glanced at him coldly and said, "You are still young, you don't understand at all!" ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Yuanshen perfunctory him:

"Yes, you're right, but if you continue to pretend like this, Uncle Nakano will be left on Zhitori Island forever like you."

It seemed to touch the most obscure part of Nakano's heart, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

"You can use this sentence to prevaricate me, you will only have this sentence, and you will not be allowed to come to my store in the future."

I didn't mean to make you angry, but I think you were the first to be embarrassed."

Grandpa Nakano didn't look at him, just silent.

"Hush."

In the end, he only held out a tone word and turned away.

He rang the doorbell in turn from the houses along the street, or else he would have knocked on the door.

Only a small number of people would listen to the face of the mayor of the town, but most of them did not even open the door.

Jiang Yuan looked at his lonely figure cautiously, only to find that this person had already attracted too much disgust, and correspondingly, the mayor of the town had made a lot of efforts.

He walked to the last occupant of the street, but failed.

The old man stood in place and looked around, and found that the bus stop when he came needed to pass through Jiang Yuanshen's door.

Finally, he passed in front of Jiang Yuanshen with heavy steps, but his gaze was as stiff and fragile as the steps he took.

I waited three minutes at the bus stop and there was an orange bus with only a few people.

Jiang Yuanshen didn't go to observe much, and after seeing him get into the car, he turned around and entered the house.

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[At around 23:03 local time on the 4th, an earthquake measuring 3.2 on the Richter scale occurred off the northern coast of Niigata Prefecture, Toei, with an epicenter depth of 61 km, and the tremor was felt significantly in the vicinity of Niigata City, so if there is an evacuation order, please follow the local government's actions]

In the morning, Jiang Yuan cautiously and absentmindedly continued to turn the channel, and another news was playing.

[The rainy season is approaching, and the rain may evolve into the heaviest heavy rain in the past five years——]

[The next air appeared thick and dignified, and the cooking smoke was damp and difficult to rise, so it could only turn into mist and crawl away——]

Not to mention the news broadcast, it is already raining outside the window, and the cicada shells that have been wet by the rain are quietly sticking to the branches of the trees everywhere.

Packed up my schoolbag and walked out of the house to the nearby bus stop.

The continuous rain curtain fell in the silent space, causing hundreds of millions of ripples.

In the distance, the tram travels along the tracks, and the temperature is getting cooler and cooler in the strange silence.

While I was thinking about it, a pretty figure with a warm-colored parasol in her left hand was already waiting at the bus stop.

Her warm-colored parasol is reminiscent of the rice wine she holds in winter, soaking it in her mouth and down her throat to warm her body.

"Shake the apricots."

Jiang Yuanshen greeted her, and every day when he went to school, he could feel inexplicable warmth when he saw her.

He was not ecstatic, nor was he bored, nor was it a sign of weakening bonds.

I am afraid that the real meaning lies in the continuation of expectations, whether it is physical distance or mental distance, as long as there is expectation, alienation can be avoided.

Chao Kong Shaoxing was looking up at the heavy cumulonimbus clouds, and then at Jiang Yuanshen, with a gentle smile on his little face.

"You're here?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yuanshen stood beside her, obviously there was a shed above the heads of the two, but he still didn't put away the umbrella, "Can your sun umbrella be used to cover the rain?" ”

Shaking the apricot in the air, he looked up at the umbrella bone, and the rust was clearly visible at the joint.

She tilted her head in embarrassment, put up a smile and said, "I don't know, but I can't use this umbrella?" ”

"I don't know very well, but I've heard that the sun umbrella has sunscreen paint on the surface, and it will fade if it is washed away by the rain all the time." Jiang Yuan said cautiously, "That's an umbrella, right?" ”

Shaking the apricot in the air, he pouted, turned the umbrella in his hand with a smile and said, "Well, it's okay, just don't dry it anyway, I'm very good at feeding!" Don't pick! ”

Jiang Yuanshen smiled slightly.

"It feels cold."

"It seems to be four degrees cold."

"It was indeed cold."

He exhaled, and the crow, drenched in water droplets, flew towards the eastern sky.

Its body appears heavy.

"Is Jinghai-san really planning to leave?" Suddenly hearing this, Jiang Yuanshen raised his head, only to see that the apricot was stretching out his hand, and the crystal water droplets condensed and slipped between her fingers.

"Well, that's for her to decide, and I'm not in a position to object to it." Jiang Yuan cautiously looked at Zhitori Island, which was rippled by raindrops, and continued to speak, "If I can, I hope everything goes well." ”

His words seemed to be for Zhitori Island, not for the sky to shake the apricot.

The expression of shaking the apricot in the air suddenly became melancholy, and the loafers under the skirt shrank back, as if to avoid being splashed by the rain on the white socks.

"Jinghai-san is a sacrifice?"

“.”

Jiang Yuanshen looked back at her, even if the sound of the rain was softer and more intimate, goosebumps couldn't help but rise on his back.

There seemed to be some kind of emotion swaying in the depths of her eyes, but Jiang Yuanshen didn't understand what it was at this time, so he nodded honestly.

"-hmm."

"I heard the Miyaji of Chitori Shrine say that the Empress is the lifeblood of Chitori Island, and if she leaves, Chitori Island will fall into irreversible natural disasters until she disappears from this world."

As soon as she finished speaking, the orange bus drove up.

Once in the car, the speed of time seemed to become unusually slow, and out of nowhere came a faint, sharp sound of the wind, whirring in the car.

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Today's lesson is extremely uneventful, and in a blink of an eye, the day is about to pass.

Jiang Yuanshen began to prepare for today's itinerary in class during the day-

Chitori Island is flanked by mountains, and most of the islanders live in Chubu Shitamachi, and although there are 6W people in the census, the permanent population is not less than 5,000.

It's completely unrealistic to want every house to go there, and I'm afraid I still have to pin my hopes on the warning power transmission tower in Nakuyama.

As long as the volume is at its maximum, it is not a problem to resound throughout the island.

But the problem is that there have been several earthquakes these days, but the warning tower just doesn't go off, and it would be bad if it didn't go off on July 2nd.

He found Naoko Takimitsu and wanted to go to the broadcasting department with her, but Naoko Takimitsu hesitated for a while, but still agreed, but it can be said that she may not be able to enter.

However, I was given a chance to see.

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After school in the afternoon, Jiang Yuanshen waited for Takimitsu Naoko at the school gate.

He was ready to go with him, but it wasn't them.

It's another person who can't think of it, and someone who doesn't know what excuse to turn down the invitation.

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Jiang Yuanshen got into a black Toyota Camry and headed towards Shuangjin Port.

Eventually, we stopped at a café about 500 meters away from Kurosawa's house.

The interior of the store is much more spacious than Jiang Yuanshen imagined, and the seats in the store are very well lit, even in the corners, they are filled with warm lighting.

Seeing that he looked around, the middle-aged man beside him lifted the silver glasses frame.

"What do you want to drink?" Jinghai Yaren was wearing a suit as before, and her tone was gentle and elegant.

Jiang Yuanshen sat down and glanced at him, his expression seemed to be sincere from the heart, and he could even feel the affection of "I want to make friends with you".

- I almost believed it.

"It's okay, it's not particular."

"Okay."

Jinghai Yaren was not annoyed, and ordered two cups of coffee at random.

"My name is Masato Shizumi."

"I know, what's the matter with me?" Jiang Yuanshen felt that it was not meaningless for him to come by himself.

But I guess it's about the big ruins.

"Well, you're very good, I think it's not unreasonable for President Bai Yuan to favor you." Suddenly, Masato Shizumi put on a handsome expression and said, "But in a word, you are easily confused by superficial appearances. ”

"Confused? What? ”

"It's the stories and the people you hear." Jinghai Yaren gently threw a sugar cube into the cup, and the brain has always needed sugar to function.

"Stories and people?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, the person in front of him did not pull the topic in the direction of the big ruins, but instead pulled the topic to something more mysterious and difficult to understand.

"I know that your mind is more delicate than ordinary people, in fact, you are the same as me, you have a lot of thoughts in your heart, but you are too easily confused by the information you currently have, you don't understand what you are doing, in my eyes your behavior is too childish, just looking at it is too tired to be tired."

The corners of Masato Shizumi's mouth showed an obvious sneer and said,

"What's more, everyone is already very exhausted, so why don't you stop this kind of tired-to-be seriousness? Chitori Island is very small, and I can see everything you do. ”

Jiang Yuanshen didn't speak, just thought about his words repeatedly, who is this "everyone"?

Jing Hai Yaren's fingers pinched a candy cube, put it directly into his mouth and said:

"Now I'm so busy and exhausted just for Zhitori Island that I don't have the heart to care about your affairs."

Is that really the case? Jiang Yuanshen was a little suspicious of this.

"Jiang Yuan, you say." Masato Shizumi's fingers rose and fell in the air, "I spent several years bringing the islanders out of the shadow of the earthquake and bringing them in investment, did I, the mayor of the town, do something wrong?" ”

Before Jiang Yuan could answer, he continued,

"I can't be wrong, the Zhitori Island that I have poured my heart and soul into is perfect, the wrong people from beginning to end have always been Azusa River, Asakura, these two people are the biggest sinners in Zhitori Island, and they are the biggest crimes, and I feel extremely disgusted when I think that there are still these two people and their flesh and blood on the island."

His tone sounded subdued and rhythmic, not deliberately spoken, but more like an innate debating talent.

Jinghai Yaren looked at the face of the young man in front of him, revealing a disappointed look:

"You are studying very well, and you have been favored by Miss Kurosawa, the future will definitely be very good, it is better to stop and leave now, if you continue like this, you will be a new sinner."

Jiang Yuanshen's tongue licked the roof of his mouth lightly, because what Jinghai Yaren said was not wrong.

Within a few seconds of silence, Masato Jinghai drank all the coffee at once, and said with a long breath, "Your sister's name is Kyoko Egen, right?" ”

"How?" He couldn't help but frown.

"You should know that the Empress has the ability to go back in time, and I am convinced of that."

Jinghai Yaren seems to think it's funny, ten fingers interlaced,

"Do you want to go to Shenyue and go back five years? Take your sister to leave Chitori Island before the earthquake? When the time comes, the family will be reunited and happy—"

(End of chapter)