[comprehensive] in the name of the father

It was already very late when they arrived in Hida City, so the two stayed in the city casually for one night, and set off for Itomori Town early the next morning.

The location of Itomori Town is really remote. There is only one bus going there a day, and the mountain road is bumpy and rugged, making it uncomfortable to ride. Sebastian originally wanted to take Timoteo to use a little bit beyond human common sense. Cognitive abilities went over there, but were blocked by Timoteo.

The two of them headed towards the small village in the bumpy car. There were not many people in the car, except for them, there were only a few middle-aged people who were a little bit older.

Timoteo happily approached them and chatted with them. These people obviously didn't expect that this man who looked like a foreigner could have such a good level of Japanese, and they chatted happily with him.

"Ah, what you are talking about must be the Miyamizu Shrine." A middle-aged woman laughed, "Now they are the only ones in our place that are still brewing kouchejijiu, but I haven't heard that they will sell those, either. Aren't they all used to worship the gods?"

"That's right, after Futaba's child got married, he hasn't brewed it in the past few years. It was supposed to be summer, and watching Futaba dance Kagura dance was a kind of scenery every year." She was probably surrounded by her husband's The man stroked his chin and said, "It's a pity that Futaba got married so early."

"Are only unmarried women able to serve as witches?" Sebastian couldn't help asking curiously.

"Generally speaking, only underage girls can become witches, but now that the times have changed so much, there are really not many people in the town who can become witches, and most of them just go to trainees and it's over." The uncle said with a smile just now, "But it's really rare to come here for the sake of drinking."

"Yeah, actually, if it wasn't for the information I sent saying that there was no chewing wine in the Hujian area of ​​Huaguo and the Wanwan area as early as the 60s of the last century, so I would have gone there to look for it." Timothy Ao received it with some disappointment, "According to the records, the wine over there is said to be super delicious."

Hearing what Timoteo said, there was an indescribable expression on Sebastian's face for a moment, while the residents of Itoshou Town on the other side showed a look of disapproval, "How can you say that? After all, the wine made by Futaba must be very delicious!"

"Old man, why are you talking like you've drunk it!" His wife couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, "But I also think that if we talk about the taste, it must be that our wine is delicious, after all, it is for drinking. Worship to the gods!"

While chatting with a few people, they came to this small town with a huge lake. The town’s residential areas and farmlands are all on the hills beside the lake. From the perspective of the scenery alone, it is indeed very beautiful. Go up, give a person a kind of relaxed and happy feeling.

"The one over there is the Miyamizu Shrine. It's easy to recognize." The town is really small. Apart from the large tracts of farmland, the biggest building is just the school. The residence is the same, and the Miyamizu Shrine is not a big shrine. After passing through the red torii, there are three very old houses, one of which has a spacious Kagura stage.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Timoteo asked when he came to the main entrance of the shrine.

The door of the house was opened, and an old woman with gray hair looked at the two of them strangely, who could be known to be foreigners at a glance, "Well, foreign... tourists?"

"Oh, it's great to have someone here." Timoteo glanced at her, and just one glance made Miyamizu Ichiyo feel as if he had been seen all over, and he laughed, "Sure enough , Sometimes when you go to a remote place, you will see interesting things.”

Miyamizu Ichiyo frowned subconsciously. The feeling just now only appeared for a moment. Although she was a bit uncomfortable, she didn't know whether it was good or bad. Just when she didn't know what to say, the opposite person The foreign man showed a warm smile, "Hello, is this the shrine master of Miyamizu Shrine?"

The previous sentence was said in Italian, and Miyamizu Kazuyo didn't understand it, but Timoteo said this sentence in Japanese, so it was easy to understand what he meant.

"No, that's my son-in-law. May I ask who are you?" Ichiyo Miyamizu frowned a little. It's March, which is not a good time to come here for fun, and here are all farmland and trees, and there are no cherry blossoms.

"We are tourists who specially come here to play." Timoteo said cheerfully. Sebastian behind him had an impeccable smile on his face, but he was quickly refuting his words in his heart. What do we mean? Ah, obviously it's just you.

"Come here specially to play?" Miyamizu Kazuyo pushed the glasses on his face strangely, at this moment, someone came to the shrine in the distance.

"Mom, ah, indeed there are two guests here." A woman with a gentle smile came up with a child in her arms.

Miyamizu Kazuyo was a little surprised, and hurried over, "Futaba, why did you come here?"

"Mr. Kishitani and Mrs. Kishitani just came to the house. It is said that there are two guests who came here specially to find a sip of wine. I waited until I saw them, so I knew they must have come to the shrine." Gong Mizuha Futaba said with a smile, an invisible maternal aura exuded from her body.

"Chewing wine?" Ichiyo Miyamizu looked at them in surprise, and asked repeatedly, "Are you here for drinking wine?"

In the evening, the people of the Miyamizu family warmly entertained the two foreign tourists who were deceived by the nonsense old travel notes. Miyamizu Futaba's husband and the married son-in-law of the Miyamizu family Toshiki Miyamizu was on the table. Handed them Shinmune's local sake. He is the head of the shrine and is responsible for some Shinto work, but he is mainly responsible for going to the field on weekdays, "We will never sell things like chewing wine, let alone apply for wine brewing How troublesome is the license, even if it is really applied for, this kind of wine will not be sold."

"Why?" Timoteo said a little strangely, "Although some people do question the issue of saliva, it is still sake in essence, and isn't it recorded that it is delicious?"

"The customs are different in different places. In Japan, kojiju itself exists only as an item dedicated to the gods, not a commodity." Seeing her husband speechless for a while, Miyamizu Futaba came over and said , "To us, chewing wine is a kind of culture, a kind of inheritance."

"I'm so disappointed, I thought I could drink the legendary wine here..." Timoteo took the wine glass handed over by the other party, and took a sip of the sake brewed by the local tavern here. It tasted pretty good .

"Thank you." Sebastian took the bowl from Miyamizu Futaba, "Thank you very much for taking us two in."

"Hahaha, there is no way, this village is so remote that there is not even a decent hotel." Miyamizu Toshiki laughed, "Although it is a remote place, the people here are very nice, especially..."

He said, looking at his wife beside him, showing a very happy smile.

"Mr. God Lord, you weren't from here before?" Sebastian asked curiously.

"Well, I used to be a folklore scholar. I met Futaba when I came here for research. Anyway, I don't have anyone in my own family, so I just got married." At the wine table, Toshiki Miyamizu was very relaxed. But looking at the happy smiles of their husband and wife, coupled with the smile always on the corner of Gongshui Yiye's mouth, it can be seen that their family is indeed very happy.

Timoteo looked at the couple. He thought it would be very strange to meet someone who could exchange bodies with others. He didn't expect this kind of physique to be inherited, and judging by their appearance, his daughter might inherit it too. Such a wonderful ability.His eyes narrowed slightly, although he didn't get the chewy wine he wanted to drink, but he saw something interesting, which was not bad.

When he was in a good mood, Timoteo's drinking became even better, and he drank with Toshiki Miyamizu until midnight before watching the drunk man being helped back to the bedroom by his wife.

In the early morning of the next day, the two who had no goal left Gongshui's house, and came to a nearby mountain. Looking down from the top of the mountain, they could see the entire lake and the surrounding scenery. Sebastian looked at him with a look of Looking in a good mood, he couldn't help asking: "Last night, Gongshui Toshiki said that there are still people chewing wine at the place where their Yushen Body is enshrined. Do you want to go and look for it?"

"No, I'm not interested anymore." Timoteo laughed, "I'm just happy because I saw something interesting, and..." He turned his head, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't even see the pupils, "Miyamizu Futaba will probably die in less than five years."

"Is Miss Miyamizu Futaba sick?" Sebastian didn't want to know what "interesting things" were, and he didn't want to know why Miyamizu Futaba would show such an expression when he knew that Miyamizu Futaba was going to die.

"No, it's just that her lifeline is broken. As for whether she will die of illness or an accident, who knows." Timoteo's eyes looked particularly frightening at this time, and the pitch-black color even covered the whites of the eyes. The whole part is covered, and it looks like two big black holes have been opened at the position of the eyes. Even Sebastian feels a little hairy behind this posture.

"I think the child I am most interested in is their child." Timoteo said with a smile, "That child's lifeline is always in a state of being cut off. Don't you think this is very, very interesting?"

He turned back and looked at the big lake behind, "It will probably be 12 or 13 years later. By that time, I must come here to have a look. Very interesting things will definitely happen in the follow-up of that line. Yes, I'm really looking forward to it."

The author has something to say:

To be honest, I want to write "Your Name", because I watched "Fireworks" desperately before, and then... I came back and watched Junming N times to wash my eyes and ears. "Fireworks" really made me It's hard to say, I won't talk about the plot, I'll just talk about the dubbing, the male and female protagonists actually find young actors to dub, the whole process is great, I feel uncomfortable after reading it, but the supporting role hired Miyano Mamoru, they really don't know What does it mean that there is no harm without comparison?It was a crit attack, it was terrifying.

Now, the last impression left on me by "Fireworks" is actually only the theme song, which is also a tragedy.

After watching "Your Name" too much, I can't help but want to write something, but this thing is a science fiction at a big scale, and it is a relationship between a hero and a heroine at a small scale. If you don't dress up as a hero and heroine, there is nothing to write about. , In the end, I didn’t care about it, what was written, so there were these two chapters, covering my face.

Originally, I wanted to write about the male protagonist saving Miyamizu Futaba and not letting her die, but here comes the problem, if Miyamizu Futaba hadn't died, then her husband wouldn't be the mayor, if her husband didn't become the mayor , when the comet fragments fall, there is no way to organize people to take refuge. After all, the God Lord does not have much power. That is to say, the whole town of Miyamizu Futaba Immortal Guard will die, including Mitsuha and the others, so there is no way , Futaba's mother walked all the way, biting the handkerchief and sobbing.