"Net King" is not just a good friend

Chapter25．Haruki Murakami (むらかみはるき MurakamiHaruki)

To you "who have become adults":

Everyone has their own forest, maybe we have never been there, but it has always been there and will always be there.

Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again.Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again. - Haruki Murakami

In fact, he entered the password to open the door as usual, and saw that Takeuchi Sonari, who was often still in company meetings at this time, was at home.

And there is one more, her brother Ryoichi Takeuchi.

The two men were sitting on the sofa watching TV. They seemed to be relaxed and happy, but their expressions were somewhat unnatural, especially their father Takeuchi Sonari.

But her brother, Liang Yi, just put on an upturned mouth, as if he was planning something ulterior.

"Father, brother, I'm back." Shi took off his shoes and greeted honestly.

"I'm back, Xiaoshi, have you eaten yet?" Takeuchi Zongcheng said as he walked towards the kitchen, "I have a portion for you tonight."

"Well, I've eaten with Ninzu-kun, so let's have a supper later." To tell the truth, he walked to the sofa booth next to Ryoichi and sat down.

Ryoichi leaned back on the sofa and looked at her, "You have dinner with Ninzu-kun now?"

"Not all of them." Shi put his head on the edge of the sofa and looked at the empty ceiling, "Dad just told you all about it? Did Mom know about it too? So did I send you to investigate first?"

Ryoichi Takeuchi said with a hint of a smile in his voice, "The baby at home has been missed by other people, so I can't understand the situation clearly."

"Well..." Shi raised his legs and put them on the table, "Then you can go back and report, I go home on time every day."

Liang Yi didn't care about her strong perfunctory attitude, and no longer entangled with this issue, "Anyway, we will see each other sooner or later. You are still young, and it is impossible for your parents to let you settle down so quickly, and I am not worried."

"It's so nice to say, it's not that you rushed over as soon as Dad said it." I really didn't believe what the pet sister Kuangmo said.

"I'm here to find something!" Deeply afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Liang Yi stood up from the sofa and actually saw that he was walking towards the storage room.

Shi Ye got up and followed, "What are you looking for, what can you look for here?" The storage room is almost full of unopened sundries that she moved from Kanagawa, and maybe it will never be there again. Unpack.

Every time I make a decision to tidy up, there are always various reasons to put it aside, either because I want to go out to play, or I bought a new manga to read, or I suddenly don’t want to move.

"When my mother helped you tidy up before the summer vacation, it seemed that my freshman textbooks were packed in together with your junior high school textbooks." Liang Yi started to move the boxes while talking, trying to find out which box it was.

"Freshman?" Shi stood thinking back, without any sign of going forward to help, "You are about to graduate, why do you need those, looking for the lost youth?"

Ryo Takeuchi was not annoyed at being complained about by his sister, and just bent down to search for each box, "There is a junior I know in the club, who said that a junior from his hometown was admitted to our school, and I have the same major as me. Borrow your textbook first."

"Hey! No way!" Shi made a distasteful voice, "Is it because he loves reading so much, or because no one asked him out to play at all?!"

Takeuchi Ryoichi took out a cardboard box with "Xiaoshi Junior High School Textbook" written on it, picked up the scissors beside it and began to unpack it, "Different people in this world have different lifestyles because of their different goals."

"Ah?" Shi Shi watched her brother swiftly swipe the scissors in the gap of the cardboard box, and the sticky tape immediately dispersed.

"You are still young, and you don't even know what your goal is. Don't think too much, just think about the final exam." Takeuchi Ryo opened the paper cover and began to rummage through books one by one.

"What!" Shi was a little annoyed at her brother's tone of being a child, and wanted to help but actually caused damage.

"Huh?" After looking for it, I found that not only various pencil cases and gadgets used in junior high school were stuffed in the gap between the two rows of books, but I began to take them out nostalgicly to have a look and observe them again.

"Tsk!" Takeuchi Ryoichi patted his hand lightly, "If you don't help find it, don't make trouble."

Takeuchi Ryoichi was laying out a book neatly, and the book in the box was covered with various things that Xiaoshi took out from the corner, making it difficult for him to start and take it out again.

"Tch!" She really disliked her brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder, so she had no choice but to transfer those things to the table.

After digging for a while, he heard Takeuchi Sonari calling himself to eat in the restaurant, and ran away again, deliberately leaving the things to be sorted out later to Takeuchi Ryoichi.

After finishing supper, I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, "Brother, can you bring my violin next time, it should be in my previous room, or..."

Walking to the door of the storage room, her brother Takeuchi Ryoichi was nowhere to be seen, but Takeuchi Sonari was unpacking another cardboard box, "Dad, what are you doing? Where's brother?"

"Ah, Ryoichi went back, and he told you to make an appointment to have a meal with Ninzu-kun." Takeuchi Zongcheng took out a large cardboard plate, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect them to be still there. Woolen cloth!"

"What is this?" Shi Shi took the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his wet hair lightly, and walked over to join in the fun.

"Look, Xiaoshi, I don't know if you still remember, we used to use this kind of CD to play music on the gramophone." Takeuchi Zongcheng said and pulled out a super large vinyl CD from the flat paper tray.

"Ah!" Shi looked at the things in front of him and remembered, "I remember this, but now no one uses this to listen to music, right? Don't you have a mobile phone?"

"Yes!" Takeuchi Zongcheng was full of regret, "But no matter how the world changes, only these can be said to truly witness all our time!"

The 16-year-old Shi didn't quite understand adults' regret for the passing time, so he went back to his room with little interest.

When I read the manga in the room and saw it was about ten o'clock, Takeuchi Zongcheng knocked on the door of his room to say good night to her, then closed the door of her room and returned to his room.

Throwing the manga on the floor casually, intending to fall asleep, the old tape recorder Yushi always carries with him suddenly pops up in his mind, and he thinks of those vinyl discs.

Shixing jumped out of bed with bare feet, opened the door softly, went to the storage room and turned on the light, and was relieved to see that the CDs that Sosei Takeuchi had unpacked were not put away.

Thinking about bringing one to Yushi tomorrow, it seems that he really likes these antiques, although she can't figure out why.

One by one, he carefully took out the covers and glanced at the covers, and then took a cover that was particularly attractive to him. Holding one of the covers in front of him, he couldn't wait to reach into the cardboard box.

As soon as he shifted, his hand touched a hard object, gently put down the paper tray on his hand, and then took it out to see that it was a transparent cassette case with a cassette inside.

In fact, I never thought that there would be a cassette in a pile of vinyl discs. I was not interested in vinyl discs at all. I searched for more cassettes in the carton several times, but it was the only one open.

I was still very happy to take the card back to my room.

Carefully put the cassette on the bed, and quickly took out his cell phone to send a text message to Yushi.

"Yuki! I'll give you a present tomorrow!"

While waiting for the reply, he opened the transparent cassette case with a smile on his lips, ready to research which singer's collector's edition it was.

After unpacking the box, holding the cassette with the white sticker on it, he was stunned when he saw that the symbols on it were obviously hand-painted.

The whole time and space seemed to be held down by the pause button, and then the back button was pressed continuously at the maximum double speed, and then the back button.

Heartless, it is probably someone else's description of himself, one of the few characteristics that can be accepted by himself.

But now, that period of fictitious memory seems to be processed, the symbol on the card with white sticker on the uncontrollably trembling hand, even it is not a complete symbol.

Because the other half of this symbol, she knew very clearly that she had seen it on every cassette of Ninzuzu, and the half of those cassettes of Ninzuzu, and the half in her own hand, together were the original appearance of this symbol.

And that memory became more real when she couldn't stop trembling all over her body, so real that she could hear what Renzu said to herself back then.

Tobecontinued......