Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

The clouds beneath our feet resembled endless snow-capped mountains, magnificent and mysterious.

At that moment, Haruko was deeply attracted by the scene before her. Her tension and unease vanished instantly, replaced by boundless anticipation and longing for the unknown journey.

"so beautiful!"

Haruko couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes sparkling with surprise and admiration. Kitahara Makoto smiled and looked at her.

Chapter 524 Flight Attendant's In-flight Meal

On the plane, as the altitude stabilized, the surrounding noise seemed to gradually fade away with the air currents, leaving only a tranquility that enveloped Kitahara Mako and Haruko.

They sat side by side by the window, their initial amazement at the view outside gradually transforming into a deep sense of peace.

Sunlight filters through the clouds, occasionally casting warm rays that dance within the cabin, adding a touch of coziness to the tranquil space.

The scenery outside the window is like a flowing painting, with clouds sometimes rolling and sometimes churning.

It was like a fairyland; occasionally, a few sparse clouds would drift by, revealing the continuous mountain ranges and well-arranged towns below.

It inspires endless imagination about this vast land.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko watched all this quietly, their hearts filled with anticipation for the unknown journey ahead, while also enjoying this rare tranquility and relaxation.

As time went by, weariness gradually crept in.

Kitahara Makoto turned to look at Haruko and found that her eyes had become soft and dreamy. She was obviously also infected by this tranquility and was immersed in her own world.

He asked softly:

"Haruko, are you tired?"

Haruko nodded slightly, a smile playing on her lips, as if to say:

"That's true to some extent."

So, Kitahara Shin gently adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable, and also gestured for Haruko to lean on his shoulder to rest.

Haruko did not refuse. She slowly turned to the side and gently rested her head on Kitahara Makoto's shoulder, as if she had found the most solid support.

As the plane vibrated slightly, they gradually drifted off to sleep. Kitahara Makoto's breathing was even and steady, while Haruko's face was filled with a relieved smile.

High in the sky, they nestled together, sharing the fatigue of their journey and enjoying this rare tranquility and warmth.

Outside the window, the sea of ​​clouds continued to churn, while inside the cabin, only the sweet dreams of a young couple remained.

As the soft lights in the cabin gradually illuminated, Kitahara Makoto and Haruko woke up from their slumber almost simultaneously.

Their eyes still held a hint of drowsiness from just waking up, but they were quickly drawn to the still magnificent view outside the window.

However, a soft ringing and quiet conversation quickly brought them back to reality—it was the signal that the flight attendants were beginning to serve the in-flight meals.

Kitahara Makoto gently rubbed his eyes, feeling a slight pang of hunger.

He turned to look at Haruko and saw that she was also rubbing her eyes, a lazy smile on her face. He said softly:

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"You're awake? Are you hungry? I'll go wash my face and see what's good to eat."

Haruko nodded and responded with a smile:

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too."

Kitahara Makoto got up, walked through the not-too-crowded aisle, and came to the small restroom at the rear of the cabin.

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He quickly washed his face; the cold water instantly sobered him up. When he returned to his seat, the flight attendant was smiling and asking Haruko what she would like to eat.

"Please give me a serving of braised chicken with rice, thank you."

Kitahara Makoto spoke to the flight attendant, a hint of expectation in his voice. The flight attendant smiled and nodded, then turned to Haruko:

"And what about you, Miss?"

Haruko thought for a moment, then answered with a smile:

"I'd like a grilled meat bibimbap, please."

The flight attendant wrote it down, then smiled and left to prepare their meals.

A short while later, the flight attendant brought over two steaming hot meals.

The aroma of braised chicken rice is irresistible; the chicken is tender and juicy, perfectly blended with the rich sauce. Meanwhile, Haruko's grilled meat rice is incredibly fragrant.

Chapter 525 Arrival at Nanjing Airport

The grilled meat slices are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, paired with a variety of vegetables and a special sauce, making them incredibly tempting.

The two smiled at each other, then picked up their utensils and began to enjoy the delicious meal high in the sky.

Kitahara Makoto picked up a piece of chicken, took a small bite, and immediately felt his taste buds awakened, a sense of satisfaction welling up inside him.

Haruko also ate with great relish, praising the deliciousness of the meal from time to time.

During this short "693" meal time, they not only satisfied their appetites, but also felt the warmth and beauty of the journey in each other's company.

The plane continued to fly smoothly forward.

After the meal, Kitahara Makoto and Haruko tidied up their trays and returned them to the flight attendant, then took out their earphones from their respective backpacks.

They exchanged a knowing smile, understanding each other's feelings without needing to say a word—to use music to bring this journey to a perfect close as it draws to a close.

Kitahara Shin gently turned up the volume on his headphones and selected a piece of light music that they both liked. The melody was melodious, like a clear mountain spring, slowly flowing into their hearts.

He handed the other earphone to Haruko, who gladly accepted it, and their world was instantly filled with tranquility and harmony.

As the music flows, time seems to soften and slow down.

They closed their eyes, immersed in the world of music, occasionally exchanging a smile. Without words, they could feel the warmth and tacit understanding in each other's hearts.

Outside the window, the sea of ​​clouds remained the same, but their hearts had already flown to Nanjing, the place they were about to reach, a place full of unknowns and expectations.

Just as they were immersed in the interplay of music and thought, the flight attendant's gentle yet clear voice suddenly came over the loudspeaker:

"Dear passengers, we have arrived at our destination, Nanjing. Thank you for flying with us. Please take your belongings and prepare to disembark."

These words, like a gentle call, pulled Kitahara Makoto and Haruko back to reality from the world of music.

They opened their eyes, smiled at each other, their eyes sparkling with anticipation and excitement for their trip to Nanjing.

Kitahara Makoto quickly packed his backpack, while also checking Haruko's luggage to make sure nothing was left behind.

As the cabin lights gradually came on, the surrounding passengers began to stand up and prepare to disembark.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko stood up and slowly walked towards the cabin exit with the flow of people...

As the cabin door slowly opened, a breath of fresh, slightly humid air rushed in, hinting at the unique charm of this ancient city of Nanjing.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko walked hand in hand out of the cabin and onto the jet bridge, their steps light and full of curiosity.

Inside the covered bridge, the soft lighting guided them in the right direction, while outside the glass windows on both sides...

It's a busy yet orderly scene at Nanjing Airport. Occasionally, planes take off and land, making a roar, which only adds to the travel atmosphere.

After crossing the jet bridge, they entered the spacious and bright hall of Nanjing Airport.

The hall was bustling with people, but orderly, with various signs and displays clearly guiding the 2.9 passengers.

A faint smell of disinfectant mingled with the fresh air outside, creating a unique airport atmosphere.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko looked around, their eyes sparkling with their first impressions of the city, while their hearts were filled with anticipation and excitement for their upcoming trip to Nanjing.

Following Zhaoyang's instructions, they walked towards the arrival gate, ready to reunite with their old friend.

Chapter 526 Indulgence Day: Milk Tea Edition

Stepping out of the arrival gate, Kitahara Makoto took a deep breath, as if trying to imprint the first breath of Nanjing air deep in his heart.

He quickly pulled his phone out of his backpack, tapped the screen a few times, and dialed Zhaoyang's number.

On the other end of the phone, Zhaoyang's voice carried a mixture of apology and expectation:

"Hey, Kitahara Makoto, you've arrived?"

"Zhaoyang, I've arrived. Everything went smoothly."

Kitahara Makoto's voice revealed the ease and joy of their reunion.

"You're here? That's great! But, well, I suddenly have some urgent business to attend to, so I might be a little late."

"Don't rush, I'll be there as soon as I'm done."

24 Zhao Yang's voice was tinged with anxiety and helplessness.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Makoto's lips curled into an understanding smile:

"It's alright, Zhaoyang, you go ahead with your work. We'll have a proper get-together tonight. Anyway, it's been a long time since we've been to Nanjing, so we might as well take this opportunity to explore the city."

"Alright, then be careful, see you tonight."

Zhao Yang's voice held a hint of reassurance and anticipation.

"OK Bye Bye."

Kitahara Shin hung up the phone and turned to look at Haruko beside him. Their eyes met in the air, and without saying a word, they both understood the tacit understanding and expectation in each other's eyes.

"Zhaoyang said he had some things to take care of and told us to look around first."

Kitahara Shin explained softly, his tone tinged with apology, as if worried that Haruko would be disappointed.

Haruko's smile grew even brighter:

"That's great! We can now enjoy the scenery of Nanjing freely. Let's go get something to drink first; I haven't had milk tea in ages."

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Shin's eyes flashed with surprise:

"Yeah, I haven't had milk tea in a long time either. Let's treat ourselves to it and celebrate our trip to Nanjing."

The two walked out of the airport side by side and entered a busy and vibrant neighborhood.

The streets are lined with all kinds of shops, and the flashing neon lights make the night as bright as day.

In the distance, Nanjing's landmark buildings appear and disappear in the night sky, adding a touch of mystery and charm to the city.

They arrived at a cozy milk tea shop with colorful and eye-catching milk tea designs on its signboard.

Inside the store, soft lighting illuminates every corner, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

Kitahara Makoto pushed open the door, and a faint aroma of milk and tea wafted out, instantly refreshing the mind and spirit.

He took Haruko's hand, and the two walked into the store together, finding a seat by the window.

"Two cups of signature milk tea, please."

Kitahara Makoto said to the waiter, his tone filled with anticipation.

The waiter smiled and nodded, then turned to prepare the milk tea.

While waiting, Kitahara Makoto and Haruko looked around and admired the store's decorations and layout.

Several hand-painted landscape paintings of Nanjing hang on the wall, each one lifelike, making one feel as if they are in the world depicted in the paintings.

Soon, two steaming cups of milk tea were served to them.

Kitahara Makoto picked up the straw, gently inserted it into the milk tea, and first carefully took a sip, then a satisfied expression appeared on his face:

"Mmm, it tastes really good, just like before."

Haruko smiled, picked up her milk tea, took a small sip, and her face beamed with happiness.

"Yes, let's treat this as a holiday indulgence. Nanjing's milk tea truly lives up to its reputation."

Chapter 527 Long Time No See, Zhaoyang

The two chatted while enjoying their milk tea, occasionally glancing out the window to admire the night view of Nanjing.

Outside the window, the lights are dim, and the traffic flows endlessly, presenting a bustling scene.

Amidst this bustling city, they found their own little moments of happiness, enjoying this rare tranquility and beauty.

As time went by, the milk tea gradually dwindled, but their mood grew increasingly cheerful.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko exchanged a smile, their eyes sparkling with boundless anticipation and hope for the future.

The two decided to make the most of their brief free time and enjoy the Nanjing night. Kitahara Makoto stood up and said to Haruko:

"Qingzi, let's take a taxi straight to the hotel, rest for a bit, and then wait for Zhaoyang to come over for dinner."