The windows are like picture frames, and the island scenery is in full bloom.

The warm sun at ten o'clock in the morning dyed the long dark hair of Azusa River Deep Moon with a faint light.

In the sun, dappled with light and shadow in the shade of the trees, she could no longer tell the slightest difference between Torishima and Tokyo.

The monk was chanting in front of the altar, and she looked at Azusa Kawa Takaku beside her, who was crying, and his smiling face in the past was mixed with endless sadness.

Because there were not many relatives and the family burial was very simple, the mother's bones were simply sent into the stove, and finally lay quietly in the box.

"Do you know why the island is so good now?"

Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki stared nonchalantly at his mother's photo, he ignored her silence and continued to murmur,

"Zhitori Island is a good weather every year, and the "Emperor" is still a handsome young man, to be honest, I hate the kind of people who rely on their posture to attract outflows, but I can't help it, there are always good-looking people in the world."

"Oh, I see." Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki responded hastily, sticking "not interested" on her cold little face.

"Shenyue, are you blaming me?"

"No, what can I blame you?"

"I've been looking for it all these years and haven't given up, but they found it before me." Azusa Kawa said, "Because I didn't expect her to be on Chitori Island at all." ”

Azusa Chuan Shenyue folded his hands, and finally bowed and stood up and said, "So I don't blame you, you want to stay here for a few days?" ”

Azusa Kawa Takaku's expression was very hurt, and he hesitated for a while and said:

"I've taken a long vacation, so maybe I can stay here for a few more days."

"Then I'll go back with my mother."

"Aren't you waiting?"

"Why?"

Azusa Kawa Takaku was speechless by her for a while, and his whole body seemed to be clay piled up by a child.

"The shrine here is said to be very effective, so you can try it." He said.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Her words were more like coping, so that Azusa Kawa Koku didn't have the calmness to laugh.

But this is not Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki's fault.

The abandonment of her mother, the feeling of a cold blade slicing open her heart, must never forget this trauma.

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"You're drinking again?"

Thirteen-year-old Jiang Yuanshen bent down and picked up the wine bottle on the floor.

Asakura Masamune lay on the floor with a sickly face, his hand reaching into his clothes and scratching constantly.

In the face of Jiang Yuanshen's questioning, he didn't respond to a word, just snoring, indulging in "a world that doesn't exist here" and couldn't extricate himself.

Jiang Yuanshen frowned, as soon as Asakura Masamune woke up, he would be anxious, and a little trivial matter could make this middle-aged man angry.

He had no choice but to put away the remaining bottles and wipe them down on the floor with a mop.

After the earthquake, he and Kyoko Egen had nowhere to go, so Aunt Asana offered to stay in their house.

Aunt Chinese cuisine deliberately cleaned up the storage room on the second floor for him to live in, and let Kyoko and Shaoxing live together.

The breath of his breath was mixed with the smell of wine, which made Jiang Yuanshen feel bad, and just as he couldn't wait to pack up his things and go out to throw them away, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

It's a message from Ken Shimizu-

"Jiang Yuan! Today's fish is very nice! Come and visit Xisanchuan Fishing Port! ”

The newly built Nishimikawa fishing port is in Sawada to the west, and it takes 20 minutes by bus from here.

Although he felt very troublesome, Jiang Yuanshen had already walked out of the door and honestly waited for the bus at the bus stop.

The bus is no longer the orange and yellow of the past, but the light blue he loves.

After more than 20 minutes of travel, we finally arrived at Xisanchuan Fishing Port.

"Xiao Shen came over to help again today?"

"My children are not as diligent as you, if only you were half as motivated."

"Oh, the shrine is done?"

As soon as he walked into Xisanchuan, the uncle who was busy moving fish and the aunt who was buying fish saw him, and his tanned face was blushed by the sun.

A year has passed since the earthquake, and in that year, Shin Emoto became the "Emperor" favored by the islanders at the Chitori Shrine under the guidance of Igarashi Paper-stealing.

After that, he can manipulate the seasons on Chitori Island, the weather, and even the flow of the surrounding ocean currents and the direction of the wind.

The most important thing is the sea, the current in your heart, as docile and easy to control as a flock of sheep.

And with this in hand, the islanders of Chitori Island returned with a full load of fishing on every voyage, and he even created ocean currents to generate electricity for the islands, making everything a breeze.

Jiang Yuanshen nodded warmly all the way, and walked inside.

"Jiang Yuan! Jiang Yuan! ”

In the midst of a group of adults, a teenager in a one-piece fishersuit waved at him.

"Really, I've been waiting for you for a long time! I'm going to get a sunburn on my neck! ”

"Don't have time to wait for the bus? Don't have time to take the bus? ”

"Why don't you ask Mr. Igarashi to give you a personal chauffeur?"

Shimizu Ken sat down in a chair while making a bad idea, pointed to a basket of fish that glittered silver in the sun, and said,

"Jiang Yuan, help me scrape off the scales of these fish."

"You called me here for this? Scrape yourself. Jiang Yuan was hiding in the shadow of the hull, and there were already a lot of thin gray fish scales on the wooden planks.

"Aren't you and Kyoko very fond of sashimi?"

"She and I love to eat, but she and I don't like to scrape."

Jiang Yuanshen said this, but he still walked up to him and picked up the kitchen knife, and cut it from the tail in the direction of the fish's head.

Fish scales flutter around in the stainless steel sink, some covering the back of the hand and fitting tightly, like their own long scales.

"Having said that, Aunt Chinese cuisine doesn't have to work two shifts for promotion today, and I heard that the salary is 160,000 a month." Ken Shimizu said.

"Oh, a good thing."

The Nishimikawa Fishing Port was proposed by Shin Emoto to Igarashi and the mayor of the town, Mr. Fujii Tani, because it was the best location for the construction of a fishing port.

Fujii Valley is a native of Chitori Island, and since he was a child, he has firmly believed in the god of young dolls, and he has mustered up a lot of courage to accept all the opinions put forward by Jiang Yuanshen.

The Nishimikawa fishing port was also rewarded beyond the imagination of Fujii Valley and the islanders, which made him pay more attention to Jiang Yuanshen's words.

Because of Jiang Yuanshen's relationship, Asakin resigned from his job in the tired shipyard and came to the West Sanchuan Port to be responsible for the paperwork of goods in and out of the warehouse.

Originally just a small clerk, now he is a well-paid foreman.

"Strange, why aren't you happy at all?"

Qing Shui Ken said as if peeking at him from the side,

"You and Shao Xing are living together, the future mother-in-law has a bright future, you are still the "emperor" of our island, why are you so lifeless?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The emperor's thoughts, you ordinary people don't understand. ”

"Wow! It's too much! I think you're a friend! ”

"I also see you as a friend."

"Do you have any dreams for the future?"

"The ashes drift away to Neptune."

"Unrealistic, have you made any progress with Sha Xing?" Qing Shui Jian said with his legs shaking.

The sudden question made Jiang Yuanshen hesitate for a while, but he quickly quickened the action of scraping the fish scales:

"Yesterday we dated."

(End of chapter)