[comprehensive] empathy

Ning Yuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, wondering who would come over at this time.He opened the door and looked in surprise at Miss Kyoko who was wearing an apricot kimono outside, "Miss Kyoko..."

Miss Xingzi smiled softly and said, "Mr. has been in the private school for so long, and now that the summer festival is approaching, our family specially brought some food to Mr. Xiao."

Ning Yuan slowly invited Miss Xingzi in, looking at Songyang and Yinshi's puzzled eyes, with inexplicable awkwardness, he told them what Miss Xingzi said again.Yinshi saw through the real intention of Miss Kyoko's visit, watched the play and looked at the two of them, smiling and not speaking.

Miss Kyoko had been to their house many times, and she was very familiar with the house. She went straight to the table and put the things in her hand on the table.Take out plates of delicate and delicious meals from it.Immediately, their originally plentiful meals looked a little pitiful in comparison.The small dining table was also packed to the brim.

"Mr. Sakata, these are the meals I made myself, how do you see them?" Saying this, Miss Xingzi took the sauerkraut fish that was originally placed in front of Ning Yuan aside, and put her own meal in the middle.Songyang was stunned for a moment, staring at the food he cooked with an unclear expression.

Ning Yuan didn't notice Songyang at this time, and he was obviously a little embarrassed when facing Miss Xingzi's call. He sat down slowly and picked up his chopsticks awkwardly.

Miss Xingzi was obviously very happy, her beautiful eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she smiled sweetly, "How is it? Is my cooking delicious?"

"Um...very...delicious!" Ning Yuan lowered his head, shy because of Miss Xingzi's obvious anticipation.Cheeks are reddish.And this emotion seemed to have infected Miss Kyoko, and the other party also blushed, talked for a while, and then reluctantly left.

After Miss Xingzi left, Ning Yuan was visibly relieved.At this time, he was in the mood to savor these delicious food carefully.To be honest, whoever marries Ms. Xingzi is really blessed for eight lifetimes. There is nothing to say about the food, the character and appearance.

Yin Shi at the side was also busy enjoying the delicacies brought by Miss Xingzi, gobbling it voraciously, wishing to stuff his mouth full.

Seeing the enjoyment expressions of the two, Songyang lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and picked up the chopsticks as well.

Everyone was full, Yin Shi patted his belly, and began to persuade Ning Yuan, "Miss Xingzi still eats as usual, Dad, are you tempted!"

Ning Yuan tapped his little head, cleaned up the dishes with Songyang, and said, "You are a big kid!"

Songyang also said with a smile, "I think Ms. Kyoko is pretty good. Does Mr. Sakata have any plans?"

Ning Yuan's tidying movements slowed down. How to put it, Ning Yuan always felt that he was not from this world. He might stay here for a year, two years, or even decades, but from the bottom of his heart, he always believed that, One day in the future, he will definitely return to his familiar world.Therefore, he doesn't like Miss Kyoko, and he can't like Miss Kyoko.

"All I need is money!" Ning Yuan thought, and found an excuse to prevaricate.

When Songyang heard Ning Yuan's words, he smiled at him. In the silence between the two sides, the topic was over.But Song Yang believed this, but Yin Shi didn't believe it. He knew Ning Yuan's background and understood his scruples, and it was precisely because of Ning Yuan's scruples that he couldn't wait to match Ning Yuan and Miss Xingzi.

If there is someone he likes, will Ning Yuan leave?If there is someone who cares about, will the day when Ning Yuan leaves be postponed?

Yinshi knew that he had fallen into an obsession, but he was also working very hard to forget this obsession!

Unaware of Yinshi's inner thoughts, Ning Yuan is still muddling along, blowing out the candles at night, the day passes away quietly, the sun is still sleeping in the dark tomorrow, in the darkness, the moonlight is shining, and the pine sun is unbearably bright to cover his face.

He shouldn't!

Ning Yuan woke up, the breeze brushed his cheeks, the room was silent, the cool bed seemed empty, and there was a brand new paper on the table, the ink was slightly dry, black and white, it was a piece of paper left by Songyang. letter.

From Mr. Sakata:

I have been troubled for many days, and I feel terrified, but now I look far away, the vast land, I feel deeply burdened, and I should not be greedy for leisure.Parting is sad, and I am afraid that it will add more sadness, so I leave without saying goodbye.Hope to understand.

Yoshida Matsuyo.

Junyi's words still remained in his mind, Ning stared out of the window in a daze.After a long time, Yinshi sat up in a daze, and asked in his mouth, what are we going to eat today?

Ning Yuan smiled wryly, and could only say, "Songyang has already left."

Gintoki's movements froze instantly.

Songyang Fanwai

War always makes people feel physically and mentally exhausted. In the days of continuous bombardment, seeing more life and death, his heart misses the private school in his memory, the gentle and smiling gentleman, the buds that have just burst into bones outside the window, and even the cool breeze, melancholy The sunset glow became warmer.

He wanted to, he wanted to.He was thinking when he was killing the enemy with his hands.However, his comrades-in-arms said that his knife had become sharper.

He smiled faintly and didn't answer.He thought that at that time, it was definitely in exchange for the leisure in the future. Only by driving those heavenly beings away, he could have the life he remembered.

But something is wrong!

The knife in his hand became sharper and sharper. He raised the knife and killed one after another who invaded their homeland, but the corpses of young children, old people who died of starvation, and mourning were everywhere.

His hair was stained black with blood, and flying sand rushed towards him. He and his comrades stood on the mountain of corpses, looking into the distance, but they didn't know where they were?Where will I go in the future.

The time has passed, and time has become dull in the day-to-day war. When Songyang came back to his senses, a few years had passed quietly, and by an accident, their march came to the vicinity of the small village in their memory. , It's just that when I go back again, it's completely different from before.

The house was dilapidated, the weeds were knee-deep, the familiar house had collapsed long ago, and the laughter and laughter in his memory no longer existed. He inquired about the nearest village. When the name of Mr. Sakata was mentioned, everyone just shook their heads, saying that they were not very clear.

The village was littered with bones, and Songyang looked at it, as if he had been dreaming for several years and suddenly woke up.He picked up those bones one by one and buried them in the ground. White paper money was scattered on the graves without monuments, and there was little smoke, which added a bit of loneliness to this bleak scene.

Songyang did not leave, he stayed in a nearby village, bought a large yard with the money he had saved over the years, and visited each family, looking for children of the right age.

Songyang did not forget that he said that he would open a private school and invite Mr. Sakata as his husband.And just like the agreement, even if Mr. Sakata was delayed by something, he would always wait for him.

Even if later, the cherry blossoms in the yard sprouted, bloomed and thanked, he met Yinshi who didn't know him, and he never waited for Mr. Sakata in his memory.