It is indeed a joy to meet an acquaintance, but this acquaintance looks hurried...

So after a short chat, Mochizuki retreated consciously.

After parting, Mori Ogai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, before Mochizuki met, he was under a lot of pressure. He was afraid that Alice would run out if he didn't pay attention.At that time, he really couldn't explain the two faces that were a little too similar. This is simply a rhythm that will be regarded as a pervert if you are not careful... However, the pleasing degree of Yuejian with a new appearance has not declined at all. ah.

Well, should Alice's eyes be set to be red?

"What did you say?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked suddenly.

The atmosphere at the scene was too embarrassing to continue the conversation, so Mori Ogai simply immersed himself in his inner world: "Your Excellency Fukuzawa?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "You just met Tsukimi-sensei...? Is she red pupil?"

Ogai Mori suddenly realized that there seemed to be some inside information that he didn't know about: "Yes, white hair and red pupils——Your Excellency Fukuzawa, after all, Teacher Tsukimi is a young girl, and it's normal to dress up occasionally. You don't have to be so surprised, do you?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who has been here, is completely unable to explain his inner shock to his bad-hearted outdated ally——

There is only one thought left in his mind now.

Hurry up and find 49 Yeyue Jianli——Hurry up and stop her——

It's going to kill someone! ! !

However, the matter is not so serious.

Nothing that Fukuzawa Yukichi expected happened, and Mochizuki is talking with someone now.

This person has the same white hair and red pupils as Mochizukimi—long white hair, snow-white skin, pure white clothes, a cold and tired expression, and empty eyes.Together, these elements make up the man and make him look like a prebuilt snowman with ruby ​​eyes.

But still lifeless.

His eyes are empty, and probably his heart is also like this, and the words he speaks seem to be according to the scriptures, just chanting:

"49 Yeyue Jianli." He said, "I'm waiting for you."

While walking on the road, Mochizuki was suddenly called to a stop: "Huh?" While humming a song, she was concentrating on dancing plaid with her skirt up, and the very devoted girl who was entertaining herself was finally willing to pay some attention to watch the sitting The young man on the roadside bench had doubts in his vermilion eyes."Are you waiting for me?" she asked.

"You recognize me?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you." The white-haired young man made of snow piled up like a fairy in the snow country said, "I have seen your photo and your book." Although the person is different from the photo, Black hair and black pupils have also turned into white hair and red pupils, but this small change is insignificant at all.

He came to Yokohama from Tokyo, and came here to look for Mochizuki, just wanting to get an answer.

You are different from everyone else, "Can you answer my doubts and answer my questions?"

Mochizuki, who was asked, said I would be happy to help, but: "Before I do that, can I ask a question first?"

other side:"?"

Mochizuki: "Who are you?"

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko." The white-haired young man said.

"Oh." Mochizuki responded, expressing that he knew it, and introduced himself politely, "Although you already know it, let me tell you—"

"I am Mochizuki, maybe you are more familiar with my pseudonym, 49 Yeyuejianli."

"What do you want to ask? Tell me!"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't ask any questions immediately, he stared at Mochizuki standing in front of him——

This is just a young girl, she is not as old as me, her face is immature, her expression is high, she is completely opposite to her... she also has white hair and red pupils, but she is wearing a bright red skirt.There are red thread gold rings wrapped around the wrists, and a red ribbon is also tied on the snow-white long hair, which is tied in a very delicate knot. The scattered bright red ribbon is like a blooming flower, mixed with the snow-white hair At the place, a hair color effect mixed with red and white is created.

When she was immersed in her own world and walked briskly before, she was full of vitality like a singing red bird, and the hair fluttering with her steps was like the beautiful wings of a bird.

But now she doesn't smile, she doesn't sing... she doesn't look like a bird anymore.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt a little disappointed in his heart, because beautiful birds can be caught and locked in a cage to enjoy, but only birds can be kept in cages, not Mochizuki like this.But he doesn't seem to be disappointed. After all, there are many beautiful birds, and he can have as many as he wants...but there is only one in 49 Yeyuejian.

Not counting the photos, this is the first time Shibusawa Ryuhiko has seen this famous writer.

But he has heard the other party's name many times, in various places, through various channels, and in the mouths of many people.

And my own heart.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko once silently recited this name in his heart, holding a feeling that he didn't know - now he really met the owner of this name.

The question hidden in my heart seems to be able to be asked.

"Tomorrow—what is tomorrow?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked.

Every day is repeated.

Every day is nothing new.

Except for the rotation of time, every day seems to be the same.

See through everything, get tired of everything, and treat everything indifferently.

Expect the unknown, expect novelty, and expect change.

However, expectations are always in vain, the same thing is repeated day after day, the world is so boring——

Boring is driving people crazy.

A brand new tomorrow, an unknowable tomorrow, not just a tomorrow brought about by the rise and fall of the sun... Will there really be one?

"Ah... so you care about this kind of thing?" Mochizuki didn't say, in fact, the moment Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked the question, she remembered the fear of being dominated by the reading comprehension of a certain unspeakable boss after a long absence. , I almost opened my mouth to see two trees (not) at the door.Fortunately, the reaction was quick, and before the words came out, he changed his words and said, "Don't you even know the tomorrow you are looking forward to?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "Of course I know... I just... can't find tomorrow."

"The tomorrow you want exists, but you don't see it yourself." Mochizuki answered him, "You feel that life is boring, you feel that you have seen everything through and that the world is just like this...I'm not wrong, you Is that what you think?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not deny it: "Isn't that so?"

Mochizuki wanted to sigh a little, thinking to himself what kind of luck is this, how could he meet such a little genius who is seriously ill—genius disease?Oh, no, this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is no longer a young genius, this person is bigger than himself.

But his mental age is at most the same level as Shuji Tsushima, right?

The two little geniuses (?) that Mochizuki met one after the other have a lot of similarities, for example, they both have the same background, good background, rich material and sufficient conditions, for example, they both have the same spiritual poverty... …For another example, they both have the same insight into the world (self-proclaimed).

However, in terms of personality, they are completely different from each other.

Shuji Tsushima's heart was too low, too close to the abyss, and this man... Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, his heart was too high.

"You are too arrogant." Mochizuki said, "People should stand on the ground, but you think you should stand in the sky...I have no right to comment on your thoughts, but if you continue like this, one day, you will fall down .”

"Will you be the one who made me fall?" asked Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, "You compare me to Lucifer, and you think that sooner or later I will fall like Lucifer—you are going to judge me God?"

Mochizuki said seriously: "I'm an atheist, I don't believe in God, I believe in the truth if I have to say it... By the way, do you want to be Snow White?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was a little dazed by this blunt turning point: "Huh?"

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Moon with white hair and red pupils

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa with white hair and red pupils

Outsider: Sister flowers!

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