After Natsuki completed her daily morning exercise, she went out again with her camera.
The supplement of "New Times" is almost ready, but his special topic on elderly people living alone in cities is still not completed.
The last old woman, in addition to being an old woman living alone, is also a notoriously stubborn person. She has been clinging to the house left by her deceased wife in the bustling commercial street for several years.
Recently, no one bothered the old lady anymore, until Xia Shu came to interview her.
Thinking of the last time he came, Xia Shu secretly shook his head.
¡°What a stubborn old man, he wouldn¡¯t even let him in, and he always kept a straight face, as if he treated reporters as evil spirits.
If it really doesn¡¯t work, he can only give up. It¡¯s not that he has to interview this old man.
¡°One more and one less, the magazine won¡¯t say anything
Natsuki quickly walked through the neighborhood and found a small piece of land surrounded by high-rise buildings.
A single-family Japanese-style wooden house,
There are also trees planted in the yard, which under the sunlight creates a unique scenery along the commercial street.
"Creak!"
The wooden door of the house is opened,
The old man has white hair and is wearing a brown sweater.
After opening the door and looking at the morning sun leaking through the cracks in the building, he turned around and locked the door. As usual, he went to a nearby convenience store with his bags to make purchases.
The face that has been eroded by the years seems to have an indelible sadness
For a moment, Xia Shu didn¡¯t want to come forward and disturb her.
"Grandma"
¡°Who is your grandma?!¡±
The old man saw Xia Shu and hurriedly quickened his pace to avoid it.
¡°I have nothing to interview, so don¡¯t come again!¡±
"Ordinary people shouldn't have any reaction to my dark aura, right?" Xia Shu scratched his hair.
Sure enough,
¡°Compared to interviews on social topics like this, he is still more suitable to deal with monsters, cosmonauts or urban legends.
After this special topic is over, I will never do this kind of thing again
convenience store.
The old man carried a basket of things to the counter to check out. He seemed to feel that it was not enough and wanted to buy something else.
"Grandma, did you buy so much today?" the female cashier asked in surprise, "Are you going to entertain guests today?"
"No, I have always been alone"
"You should buy the same amount as usual. How can one person eat all of them?"
"No, I want to buy them all back."
The old woman responded with a smile, as if she was happy about something.
It is completely different from when facing Natsuki, his personality is very easy-going
"I hate dealing with other people."
Xia Shu took a photo of the old woman¡¯s house and planned to go back to the magazine office first.
??The task that is quite dangerous in the eyes of others is the easiest for him
He still wanted to go to Suna Mountain.
? Collect some legendary materials and see if you can collect the ghost of Xuna.
And here in Tokyo
Speaking of which,
Since the last time he had a meal of pasta, he has never seen Obik, who sells soba noodles at night.
Unlike other dangerous monsters,
???????Obik is not a threat, but the ramen he makes is particularly delicious. He originally planned to have a meal once in a while
Maybe you can go to Hikono Town to see the situation.
"Speaking of eating noodles, I'm a little hungry again."
Natsuki turned his attention to the ramen shop on the roadside of the park.
After Halloween, the temperature in Tokyo begins to gradually cool down, and it has already been winter recently. A bowl of steaming ramen is attractive to everyone.
¡°Boss, two servings of ramen.¡±
Natsuki entered the store and shouted,
After sitting down, I found a wooden sign with prices written on the wall. The cheapest bowl of noodles actually costs 800 yen.
Judging from the noodles ordered by the customers in the store, it is just a bowl of clear soup noodles with a few pieces of Naruto rolls.
By comparison, Obik is simply a conscience
"Um?"
Natsuki distressedly finished the ramen while it was still hot, and suddenly noticed the old woman passing by from the corner of her eye.
I brought a big bag of things, including fruits and ingredients.
There are also cookies and desserts
By the park where people come and go,
The old woman put down her bag and sat down by the grass altar.As usual, I fed the pigeons one after another.
I also remembered that when my wife and I came over, we would stare blankly in front of the pigeons, still feeding slowly until the pigeons were frightened away by the children.
As if abandoned by this world, full of loneliness and loneliness.
at last,
The old woman slowly left amid the sounds of children playing in the park, and stopped only when she reached a bridge.
The river flows like time has passed.
The old man recalled the past
"Have you thought about it?"
A young couple by the bridge seemed to be waiting to see the old man jump into the river. After waiting for a long time, they couldn't help but urge,
"Hurry up!"
"We are very busy. Do you want to jump or not? Decide quickly"
Natsuki¡¯s figure appeared at the bridgehead,
Seeing the old man frowning slightly, he walked towards the couple in a cold voice and said, "Is it fun to watch others jump into the river? Do you want to experience it yourself?"
"what?"
The man looked at Natsuki who was wearing a cheap suit, pushed him and cursed,
"Who are you, uncle?"
"boom!"
Natsuki reached out and grabbed the man¡¯s arm tightly.
Then he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the man by the collar, and pushed him to the guardrail of the bridge with one hand.
"Hey! Don't mess around!" Half of the man's body was lifted up and exposed on the bridge. He turned to look at the river below and cried, "Uncle No, brother! I was wrong! Let me go!"
Natsuki ignored the man and turned to the little girl-like woman next to him.
But the little girl didn¡¯t even look at her boyfriend, she just ran away and ran out of the bridge in the blink of an eye.
"This stinky woman!" The man couldn't believe it, and then he cried and begged Xia Shu, "I can't swim, brother, I will die if I fall!"
"You can't use violence," the old woman reacted and shouted hurriedly, "I don't mind."
"roll!"
Natsuki threw the man aside, adjusted his suit before turning to the old woman.
"To deal with such a person, a beating is most effective"
"Huh?" The old woman recognized Xia Shu and sighed helplessly, "It's you again didn't I say there was nothing to interview?"
"Interviewing is indeed not my specialty, so I have given up." Xia Shu said calmly.
"Give up?" Grandma asked in surprise, "But isn't interviewing your job? You can interview other people"
"It's no longer necessary."
Xia Shu shook her head.
"Grandma, please go back quickly. If you are not here, those beautiful memories of the past will no longer exist."
He knew the reason why the old woman refused to move.
Just to preserve the memory of the past.
It would be too cruel if the only thing you miss is gone.
He can understand this feeling.
¡¡
Park Plaza.
Natsuki passed by with a backpack and raised his head to look at the big screen in the square.
"Regarding the recent World Motorcycle Championship held in Japan, Takumo Aoki added another championship trophy to his career. Below"
The TV is reporting motorcycle racing news.
It¡¯s not just Takumo Aoki,
Wearing a leather jacket, Mayumi mingled among the contestants and made a face at the camera.
The fate of these two people has really changed completely.
Originally, at this time, when Takumo was killed, Mayumi was in the most pain
"Hello!"
A motorcycle stopped next to Natsuki. Mayumi took off her helmet and greeted Natsuki lively: "Are you alone again? Are you collecting materials here?"
"Yes," Natsuki came back to his senses and looked at Takumo who was with Mayumi, "Can I take a photo for you? In fact, I am also a motorcycle enthusiast"
"Of course, no problem," Aoki Takumo took off his helmet and asked doubtfully, "Have we met before somewhere? It always feels familiar."
"This should be our first meeting. I am a freelance journalist."
Natsuki smiled,
After adjusting the camera to include the two people and the motorcycle, press the shutter.
"Click!"
The photo captures the smiles of the two people.
"OK, thank you."
"It doesn't matter," Takumo Aoki made an OK gesture, put on his helmet again and said, "There is a private game next week, do you want to go see it?"
"I know, I will go when I have time."
Natsuki put away the camera.
He doesn¡¯t really like watching games anymore. It doesn¡¯t feel exciting at all to him. He might as well make some money and collect more motorcycles.
"By the way," Mayumi turned around and invited when she left, "Next year Takumo and I will hold a wedding in Tokyo. Then you and Dagu will come together."
"no problem."
Natsuki watched the motorcycle leave.
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"I know, I will go when I have time."
Natsuki put away the camera.
He doesn¡¯t really like watching games anymore. It doesn¡¯t feel exciting at all to him. He might as well make some money and collect more motorcycles.
"By the way," Mayumi turned around and invited when she left, "Next year Takumo and I will hold a wedding in Tokyo. Then you and Dagu will come together."
"no problem."
Natsuki watched the motorcycle leave.
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