Chapter 52: Detaining Passengers
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After Yayoi's birthday, it's graduation season.
The graduation ceremony was specially chosen during the cherry blossom season. The branches of the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the school road were covered with heavy cherry blossoms. The slender branches were bent down, and the hazy flowers fell with the wind, like tears.
The old cherry tree in the courtyard is also blooming very well this year. Every spring, beautiful pink flowers bloom on the branches of the old cherry tree, clustered one by one, forming beautiful clouds. .
When the sun rises in the morning, the horizon is rendered into a dazzling golden color. The golden sun passes through the lush flowers, and after filtering through layers, it falls mottled on the bluestone slabs under the trees.
The wind chimes under the eaves were whirling in the falling cherry blossoms like rain and snow, and long pieces of paper were flying up and down.
The floor of the courtyard was covered with cherry blossoms, a small one lying quietly on the floor.
Yayoi stood under the tree, her red hair blown up by the wind, like flames jumping on the road closure, and a few strands of broken hair brushed her face, which made her feel a little itchy.
Yayoi picked up the delicate and small flower on the floor. The pink flower lay quietly in the palm of her hand, beautiful and fragile. The fingers holding the flower stem were released, and the small flower danced with the wind, in the golden Flying into the blue sky in the sun.
Yayoi noticed that the weather was very good today, and the sky was very blue, as if someone had knocked over a bottle of blue ink on a white paper, and then someone was using a brush to render the beautiful clear sky. The blue color was the atmosphere. , the white ones are clouds, as beautiful as a spring in the past when cherry blossoms were in full bloom.
Yayoi carried a bucket of water in a wooden bucket. The soft spring light was soaked in the water. There was a rag on the bucket board. The water was rippling and the wooden ladle with a slender handle was swaying in it.
While I was sitting in the entrance hall changing my shoes, the big orange cat squeezed out from behind the paper partition door. Its fat body squeezed through the crack in the door and went out, as slippery as a loach.
The big orange cat moved its short legs and tapped its toes, running all the way to Yayoi's feet.
Yayoi knelt down and touched the big orange cat's back.
"Meow~" The big orange cat touched the back of Yayoi's hand with its cheek.
Yayoi will bathe the big orange cat regularly. His fur is clean and soft, with the smell of pet shampoo.
"Do you want to come with me?" Yayoi said softly.
"Meow~" The big orange cat rubbed Yayoi's hand. It was a bit funny for such a big man to act coquettishly.
Yayoi picked up the big orange cat from the floor in the entrance hall with one hand, put it in his arms, held the big orange cat in one hand, and walked out the door with a wooden bucket filled with half a bucket of water.
"I am leaving."
The entrance door was closed, but there was no "be careful on the road" like before.
Both sides of the mountain road are full of flowers, with heavy corollas on slender stems, rising in the wind, and the sun shining on the white petals.
The cherry blossoms above my head were flying, and the soil under my feet was slightly sticky.
It rained last night, and after the soil was soaked by the rain, it gave off a faint earthy smell.
Yayoi hugged her cat and walked slowly along the mountain path, carrying a bucket, towards the Kawabata family's ancestral hall.
Walk through the old torii gate and walk on the stone tile floor that has been eroded by time.
Yayoi stopped in front of the tombstone.
She put the cat down.
Pick up the broom and sweep away the fallen leaves and dust on the ground.
This tombstone is new and was added not long ago, so there is not much dust and branches and leaves in front of the tombstone. Similarly, there is not much dust on the tombstone.
After Yayoi wiped the tombstone with a rag soaked in water, he placed the cherry blossom cake in front of the tombstone.
This season is when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, which is just the right time to eat cherry blossom cakes.
The incense stick was lit, and a wisp of smoke curled up in the golden sunlight.
Yayoi gradually became stunned, and the big orange cat squatting on the bluestone floor meowed, bringing her wandering thoughts back.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I was distracted." Yayoi looked at the name on the tombstone and lowered his eyes, "I have to leave. I'm here to say goodbye to you before I leave."
——Is there anywhere you want to go?
"I thought about it a lot, and I only thought of one place." Yayoi said, "I think that place might be more suitable for me. I like them."
"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't tell 'Dad' about you." Yayoi said, "I don't want to go to 'Dad' either."
He doesn't like me and my red hair.
Since he refuses to accept me, I don't want to go to him either.
Yayoi squatted in front of her mother's tombstone. The golden sun poured down from the green leaves, clearly outlining the edges and corners of the tombstone.
"Mom, I have to leave."
Yayoi felt her nose was a little sore and her eyes were hot.
She didn't want to leave, but many things didn't go as planned.
It was like this before, and it is like this now.
"Goodbye, Mom."
The shadows cast by the white clouds on the ground disappeared, and the shadows of the trees on the ground swayed.
Yayoi picked up the big orange cat with one hand, lifted the bucket with the other, and stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
The soil underfoot is moist, and the wind carries the smell of earth and grass.
Yayoi hugged her cat and walked farther and farther. The red gradually faded little by little in the soft spring light. The March Yayoi cherry blossoms curled up and landed lightly under the tombstone.
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Grandpa said that there will be a new guest in the house today.
Yuji Itadori was very curious. He opened his eyes wide, stood on his tiptoes a little, and looked at his grandfather, "Is it a boy or a girl?"
"It's a girl."
Grandpa didn't even look at him. He continued to wave the broom in his hand and worked hard in the living room of his house.
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Yuji Itadori's grandfather Itadori is a little old man who likes to have a stern face but a sharp mouth. He always has a downturned mouth and looks like he is not easy to get along with. The neighbors don't like to get along with him.
But Yuji Itadori knew that his grandfather had a soft heart and his grandfather would also laugh.
He vaguely remembered a bright red ball. The owner of that red ball hugged him, rubbed his cheek with his soft cheek, and called his name with joy. Before his grandfather took him to pick up the beautiful red ball, he practiced smiling in the mirror for a long time.
Yuji Itadori, who had put on his shoes a long time ago and was ready to go out, couldn't help but tug at the corner of his grandfather's clothes, "Grandpa, please stop smiling in the mirror, it's so eye-catching."
As a result, Yuji Itadori suffered a blow from his grandfather.
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The owner of that beautiful red color is 'sister'. Like him, sister was born in March, March is spring, and spring is the season when all things come to life.
Ever since he met his sister, his grandfather always touched his chin and looked at his grandson. Then he thought of something again, sighed, and finally murmured, "Old man, I'm a little suspicious now that you two are biological siblings. "
The strength is stronger than the last, and the movement speed is more terrifying than the last.
As he grows older, Yuji Itadori's physique that is far beyond ordinary people begins to show.
Children without parents will be bullied by other children. Itadori Wosuke was originally worried about similar things happening. He knew very well the virtues of his grandson. The child was young, but he was very sensible and liked to think about others. My heart fluttered at him, always wandering around him.
Fortunately, his grandson, like the little red-haired one in the Haruna family, was born to be a good fighter, and Yuji Itadori was not a soft persimmon who could be bullied.
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By the way, aren't they really siblings?
Ever since he met Haruna's little red-haired boy, Itadori couldn't stop the storm in his mind. Yuji Itadori was his grandson and he didn't run away, but that little red-haired boy... couldn't be his son's missing daughter?
Both of them are so capable.
Grandpa also tried to get him to make more friends outside. Although his grandson was still too young, he had to learn to make friends, so he put Yuji Itadori in the park and watched from a distance. His grandson had a cheerful and cheerful personality. Lively, unlike the dull old man like him, he made friends quickly.
He should be happy, but for some reason a sour feeling overflowed from his heart.
The child's smile is as bright as the rising sun in spring, and he is an old man in his twilight years. A bad old man like him who has half his leg in the coffin will be forgotten soon, right?
After confirming that there was no big problem, grandpa slowly walked towards home. He heard his grandson calling him behind him after taking only two steps.
"Grandpa." Yuji Itadori ran over and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Why didn't you call me when you left?"
Itadori Wosuke was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the children. They were looking at his grandson.
"Itadori, aren't you going to play with us?" a child asked, and the clear voice of the child was like running water in a deep mountain stream in spring.
Itadori Wasuke gently pushed Yuji Itadori's shoulder and said with a straight face, "Go play with them."
"Next time." Yuji Itadori held on to his grandfather's clothes, waved goodbye to his friends behind him, and turned to look at his grandfather seriously, "Grandpa will be lonely when he goes home alone."
"I won't be lonely." Grandpa said stubbornly.
"Then I will be lonely." Yuji said, "It's so lonely walking home alone. Let's go home together, Grandpa."
It's really lonely to walk home alone, but there is only one way home, and there are only two people going home. If one party is gone and the other party is left alone, they will face the loneliness and loneliness in the streets. .
Grandpa finally allowed his grandson to drag him home by the hem of his clothes.
The late sunset was beautiful, filling the whole street, and the child's face was reflected in the blushing glow.
There will soon be a third family member at home, so there will be three people going home together.
Out of joy to welcome his third family member, Grandpa Itadori got up from his bed as soon as the sky turned white and started to repair the grass that had not been cut for a long time in the yard, swept the dust in the living room, and ran upstairs. Organize the bedroom.
Yuji Itadori clearly felt that his grandfather was super happy.
The doorbell in the yard suddenly rang. Grandpa was cleaning the bedroom on the second floor and didn't hear it.
The doorbell was pressed twice more.
Yuji Itadori thought for a moment, put on his slippers, and ran to open the door.
"Come on, come on!" Yuji Itadori ran all the way to the entrance, then ran down the entrance and opened the door.
The bright red color in Yayoi March suddenly caught my sight. The beautiful red color is as warm as fire and bright and energetic.
The temperature in March was still a bit cold. She wore a dark plaid scarf around her neck, which made her skin look even whiter. Her amber eyes were as clear as water. She was pulling a suitcase with a suitcase lying on it. A plump orange cat, the orange cat's emerald green eyes are like shining emeralds.
Yuji Itadori remembers her, remembers her red color, as hot as a burning flame.
"Yu..."
"Sister!" The little guy rushed over from the entrance like a cannonball.
Grandpa Itadori, who was coming down from the second floor with a broom, happened to see his grandson rushing toward the little red-haired boy like a tiger cub. After being stunned for 0.1 seconds, he started to move wildly.
"Yuji, stop quickly!!" Grandpa Itadori couldn't help shouting.
Little red hair, little red hair, get out of the way! !
Offal! The internal organs will be knocked out! !
"Huangdang——"
"Meow-!"
It was like being hit by a small cannonball. After a blunt impact, Yayoi was knocked backward by his younger brother and fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out. Fortunately, the clothes on his body were thick enough and acted as a buffer.
The big orange cat meowed around them and kept meowing.
"Big orange cat, I'm fine."
Maybe.
Yayoi blinked.
The eaves tiles in sight are stacked on top of each other, and the golden sunlight pours down from the tiles, creating a beautiful silhouette.
Yayoi touched the soft cherry blossom-colored hair of the child in her arms, and heard the meowing sound of the orange cat in her ears. The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over to check on her.
She was sure that this was where she wanted to be.
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But how to get up now is a question.
The internal organs...the internal organs should be fine.
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I guess so……
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The author has something to say:
Grandpa: The more you get hit, the more experience you get.
ps: Japanese minors need guardians. After Xiao Hongmao’s mother passed away, the custody of Xiao Hongmao was transferred to Grandpa Itadori by her mother.
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