Take up above:
As soon as I heard something fell on the floor of the live room. A soft knee, I sit down.
I held my body tight. In order not to lose the last touch left on your body.
Even if I held myself close to my skin, it was sad, and the warmth slowly disappeared.
"Each of you, work hard. I'm sorry.
I guess I said, "Lead out the moon."
Looking back, I'm standing in a live room in the real world. In short, in order not to let us see tears, and in order not to let down those who have worked, I tried so hard to pretend to be calm, but I have no confidence in success.
I took off my smart contact lens and walked out of the room.
Left behind the door and walked down the dark corridor. The bathroom door, which was closed, went through the kitchen to the living room. Look around there.
It's everywhere.
Sneaky shoes spread into the hallways of live groceries, the scent from the bathroom, the blades, the simple recipes and attentions on the fridge, and the laughter that penetrates the walls.
The whole house was filled with light nights.
One day, I suddenly arrived, and my perfect life turned upside down, and one day I suddenly disappeared.
"and spend any money." Another mess. Not packing. It's been a long time. Really, the worst."
The phone in the pocket was ringing. It's a transfer call for Fai Night.
"I'll give you back the money." It says.
"How can I spend so much money? Idiot..."
I kneeled on the floor of the living room.
The unstoppable tears spill out.
Chapter IV
Rain began at dawn that day.
No, honestly, I don't even remember when it started. I just happen to notice the rain in the morning. I'm in the living room, holding my knees, listening to the rain. Nothing but rain.
Raise your head, and you can see in the kitchen the swirling of a spoon like a swing of a baton.
"Oh, shit. I feel like I'm gonna do something good today."
On the sofa, it's a guacamole that's playing and singing.
"Oh, listen. He also tried to write a song!
In the hallway, it's like night and night dancing with mystery.
"Look, look, it's popular on the SNS right now. It's hard to learn how to dance, but it's totally wrong to look at it now. Die laughing.
Walking into the room of the live studio, the sound of fluorescent sticks swinging in the ears at night to watch the images was heard.
"Uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. Great dance -- if I join this group, I'll be golden."
I stood up and walked all over the apartment and touched the rest of it. It takes time to remember the night and to pack everything.
No more living in this apartment. There are, of course, economic reasons, but more importantly, I cannot go on with so many “flaming nights”.
In the bathroom, there was a voice in Hoying Nightlight begging for "Let's wash together." In the toilet, you're locked in with a tablet and you're late for the night. At the entrance, when he heard the walkie-talkie, he ran away and talked to the courier.
This is how I look back on every luminous night. After the sun rises and falls equally, I finally come to the empty living room.
That's the color of the walls.
I sat on my knees again in a corner that was strange and alienated, so that my body could adapt to the new air, and then took a shower and slept all day.
The next morning, I put my foot in a leff.
"I'm out."
My voice is empty through the cold corridors.
"Ah, it's a drink sender. Is your new crown ready?"
"Ah, didn't you go to school?"
"That's great! I can't believe you said you were married!"
It seems that during these days of my unprovoked absence, rumours are flying. And I couldn't deny it one by one, so I used "good morning" to deal with the past and went straight to the teacher's office. Then, first, I bowed to Mr. Tachibana to apologize and submitted a voluntary questionnaire for advancement that I had not been able to submit.
"...and law."
The teacher took a look at my face and took up the questionnaire.
"Sorry, things have happened."
"The wine sent you was perfect, and now I am relieved."
"But it doesn't matter anymore. I'm going to target the law department. Can you teach me a strategy next time?"
"Of course.
He said that Tachibana showed his old goat smile, and in the end he said nothing about my absence.
Walking out of the teacher's office, waiting in the hallway for flowers and real school,
"I haven't heard back, I'm sorry!"
I went down like a wind to apologize.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!
I have no excuse but to bow and apologize in the hallway.
It's too much to ignore us.
"We all wanted to go to your house."
They're acting like they're joking.
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
I went down deeper.
"...we"
"as long as you're all right."
True and bitterly smiled.
"Thank you, I'm sorry."
"But by the way, you look terrible. Didn't you eat well? Wow, the skin is rough."
It touched my cheek and touched me with some sadness. Indeed, it's probably just water these days.
"Well, let's eat to celebrate the resurrection of the leaf, and I will watch over you to eat."
"Good yeah. Why don't we go today... not today? Then dinner tomorrow. The last time I went to the coffee shop, it was a treat."
The flower strikes the starter's screen at a speed that does not go as fast as the ear can hide, making the real offer a scheduled journey. That's perfect.
"How about that, though? The pumpkin season at the BAMBOO Coffee Shop! I want to go to that.
"No, that's the place where I used to work. You'll mind, won't you?
"Well... it's okay."
I was just about to answer, the school bell rings.
"Oh, shit."
The two ran away in a single voice. I'm going with you.
Footsteps stopped. The creeps in my head stopped my feet.
How do they know about the pumpkin theme season?
This is due to the fact that the BAMBOO coffee shop was the subject of the pumpkin season, which began with a misordered order from the pelican sauce. The owner of the shop had no SNS account number and no official network for the concept of a private café in the residential area. It's said there's no way to know about this without the shop.
"What are you doing?
"To be late. We haven't put the bag yet."
The two men stepped on their feet before the stairs.
Did they come? Go to BAMBOO's. Because I'm worried.
No, it should be more than that. There's no way I'm going anywhere but where I work. They must have gone to my apartment first. There's an automatic lock in my apartment. I can't get in without the door. Did the walkie-talkie ring? Maybe. But I didn't answer. So the person who was denied access went to the BAMBO coffee shop.
We're leaving now!
Faster than that, I ran out. Run for it.
"Yaaah!"
"What's wrong?"
Hold them tight.
"Sorry.
"Oh, the coloured leaves?"
"Yes or no..."
"What's wrong with you?"
Now I finally realize that. How self-serving. How arrogant you are.
"Sorry.
How empty it is to be denied a silent walkie-talkie. It's hard to be eaten by friends. It is sad to learn that the intentions are unilateral.
"Toe the leaf, it's really late."
Even so, they laughed at me. I didn't blame me, and I laughed and said, "We all wanted to go to your house."
"Really... I'm sorry."
Now I finally get it. It was not until now that I realized how much they thought of me. When you take me to the coffee shop, when you invite me to the beach, or when you ask me to see fireworks.
"And the leaves. Well, stop."
"Don't cry. We like you the most.
I always thought I was alive. He came to Tokyo and thought he was living on his own. Stupid me, it's not until now that I realize how much I've been supported by two.
"Thank you... flowers, true."
Tears come out like fools. Three people held together in the hallway crying. I'll always tell you how much I value you in my life.
To always be friends.
...shaps.
Deep in the eyes, it's as if I saw the smile of the night.
Thank you. I still don't understand why you're here, but you saved me. You changed me.
Unbelievable. It's been a lot of things, a lot of anger, a lot of trouble, but even so, I always felt like you from the beginning. Where's Fai night?
The night in the dark of your eyes was just a smile, no answer.
I won't forget about it. No matter how many years, how many years. Even if one day, that smile disappeared from the bottom of my eye, I would never forget it.
I will treasure the memory of the night and move forward.
The night was over as fairy tales and Journal returned to the coloured leaves.
It's a leaf, with Kaguya's story.
Congratulations, congratulations.