Finally, I became their white moonlight

I didn’t expect the typhoon to come so soon, which was a bit disappointing.

"The Ferris wheel...if it were still running now, it would definitely be exciting, right?"

Ming Hai touched the corner of his mouth thoughtfully, looking out the window at the Ferris wheel that was not clear but was clearly shaking: "For the same ticket price, you can ride a different Ferris wheel. Isn't this more memorable than an ordinary two-person world? Do you want to give it a try?"

"What are you betting on? Are you risking your life?"

Giving him a helpless look, Toyokawa Shoko touched his slender five fingers that were resting on the windowsill, and fondly touched his always warm fingertips.

She whispered, "Next time, let's just go by ourselves. We don't have to go too early. We can choose the right time to ride the Ferris wheel when the sunset is the most beautiful. Then we can take a photo that we will be unable to resist looking at when we are old, and write down our feelings today on the back..."

The regrets left today must be made up double in the future.

Toyokawa Shoko is not in a hurry. She has the confidence to spend her whole life with the person she loves. But on this happy road that still has decades to go, wouldn’t it be a waste if she doesn’t take photos for every memorable moment?

Even when they are very old, they can still recall the hot emotions surging in their hearts through the photos, and just like today, they will hold each other's hands and smile at each other.

What a wonderful life that would be... Like a dreamy little girl, she couldn't help but imagine it this way.

"Sounds good."

Ming Hai held her little hand in return. Her warm and delicate white skin and her slender, boneless fingers were always so lovely that he couldn't let go of her.

Toyokawa Shoko turned her head and winked at him happily: "You agree? Then I'll go arrange the itinerary?"

"As long as you want it, what's wrong with that?"

He smiled, his eyes showing the calm yet gentle light of the setting sun reflected on the sea: "—I will be with you until the end."

Toyokawa Shoko was stunned for a moment, then she smiled even more beautifully and declared to him more solemnly.

"Me too!"

"The moment we hold hands, even the strongest typhoon can't stop us from moving forward together!"

Very good, Zhonger Xiaoxiang is online again.

Ming Hai poked her forehead helplessly. He really hoped that she would be more mature after graduating from junior high school, and not continue to speak like anime lines when she enters high school.

...No, maybe this is what makes her cute?

When she became a college student, she looked mature and noble, like a perfect lady who always walked through the upper-class social dance parties. But when she opened her mouth, she said some awkward lines like "We are waiting in front of us, there is no opponent" and "This is our cry". Just thinking about it makes me feel a little bit excited...

Ming Hai looked out the window with some amusement. The raindrops were still hitting the ground, the wind was whistling sharply, and the world became a chaos.

Even so, it is only a temporary storm.

As long as you're alive, it doesn't matter.

-

The restaurant was packed with tourists who came to take shelter from the rain.

Fortunately, the rain started before they left, and the six of them still had their seats. They didn't have to walk around anxiously like those latecomers, or force themselves to find a wet spot to sit down, struggling over whether to leave in the rain as soon as possible.

Ming Hai and Xiangzi returned to the four people. In order not to destroy the harmonious atmosphere of the team, they had already separated their tightly clasped hands when they came over.

"Take a break. Anyone want to take a nap? I'll make her a blanket."

Ming Hai made a joke casually, but was quickly given two glares.

The restaurants in the park naturally also include convenience stores. Not to mention small blankets, even umbrellas and raincoats can be bought here - if it weren't so dangerous to go out on a typhoon day, tourists wouldn't be trapped here.

"It's impossible to sleep in this situation."

Shiina Riki complained and pulled at his collar which was feeling a little stuffy.

Although the air conditioning in the restaurant was strong, there were too many people and the humid and hot air had already filled the air around them; coupled with the noisy sound of rain and people, it was not a place where they could rest in peace.

"Besides, it doesn't look like something that can be done in one go."

Nagasaki Suyo sighed and put down her phone. The news interface was projected on the screen for everyone to see: "The nearby trams have stopped running. I don't know when they will reopen... Let's pray that we won't stay here until the evening."

Toyokawa Shoko consoled him, "It's okay. When the rain stops, I can ask the housekeeper to send a car to pick us up."

"I have also prepared raincoats for six people." Ming Hai looked around at everyone, put his hands on the table, and said in a serious voice, "If the wind and rain don't show any signs of abating by night...be prepared to cross the storm, soldiers."

“Yes!” Gao Songdeng clenched his fists, his petite body tensed up nervously, his eyes flashing with a determined determination to fight to the death, “I… I will try my best not to fall behind!”

"Don't scare the lights!"

Shiina Riki glared at him fiercely, then began to explain softly to Takamatsu Deng that they probably wouldn't do such a dangerous thing.

"What scare? This is obviously the fact."

Ming Hai shrugged, not minding her attitude of always targeting him - when she had to bow her head and thank him, the feeling of being superior would be even sweeter.

The dishes on the table had already been cleared away. After the six people sat down around the table again, they began to look at each other with different expressions.

"Now, what to do?"

In the silence, Ruo Yemu spoke calmly, breaking the atmosphere where everyone didn't know what to say.

"Would you like to fold a weather doll?" Gao Songdeng suggested cautiously, with an eager light in his eyes.

Before Shiina Riki agreed unconditionally, Nagasaki Motoyo sighed helplessly: "Is there no place to hang it here? And I have to buy materials specially..."

"How about praying sincerely for the weather to clear up?" Toyokawa Shoko made a very unreliable suggestion, "Maybe there is a 'sunny girl' among us. As long as we pray sincerely to the sky, the weather will clear up quickly!"

"Shoko-chan, animation is animation, reality is reality." Nagasaki Motoyo poured cold water on her, and she complained mercilessly, "Besides, the clear girl who can stop the storm outside is no longer a weather witch, but a god, right?"

“That’s true…” Xiangzi felt a little discouraged, like a child who found out that Santa Claus didn’t exist.

Ming Hai, intending to comfort her, casually patted his chest and said solemnly:

"It's going to be sunny from now on!"

Wakaba Mutsu, who was standing by, saw Toyokawa Shoko show a happy expression after he did this, so he also lowered his head and made a prayer gesture with an expressionless face.

Then, as if a chain reaction had been triggered, after Takamatsu Deng followed suit, Shiina Riki also reluctantly closed his eyes and lowered his head.

So, before Nagasaki Suyo could react, five of the six people in the group had already started praying for the weather to clear up.

"You guys... I really... forget it."

She covered her face and sighed helplessly, and was about to put aside her shame and join in this ceremony that would be incomprehensible to anyone watching.

But suddenly a cry came from the window:

"Look, the rain seems to be getting lighter!"

"The wind has also weakened. Has it entered the eye of the typhoon?"

"How can it be that fast... It should just be intermittent heavy rain, right? Maybe the typhoon hasn't come yet..."

"In short, leave now."

There was a commotion in the restaurant. The door, which had been tightly closed, was pushed open. As the crowd poured out, wind mixed with the smell of dirt and rain blew in. The air that had been stagnant all around finally became a lot fresher and cooler.

The six people slowly opened their eyes and looked at the sky outside which seemed to have quieted down. Then they couldn't help but look at each other with strange expressions, staring back and forth as if they were confirming something.

"It should have nothing to do with us..."

"Isn't that natural? I didn't really pray anyway."

"Eh? But I prayed seriously..."

"No, there's no point taking it seriously, right? Unless one of us has super powers."

"It's just a coincidence."

While the girls were discussing, Ming Hai thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "How about praying for heavier rain? We can make an experimental group and a control group."

He opened the panel and took a look at it at the same time - there was no additional ability to control the weather, and the system was not so kind as to grant him such a random wish.

In other words, the wind and rain really happened to get smaller at this time.

"No, there's no time to do any experiments now." Toyokawa Shoko stood up quickly and asked everyone to pick up their bags. "Let's go before the rain gets heavier!"

Ming Hai also took out six light raincoats from his bag like a magician.

"Although an umbrella is enough, it's safer to wear a raincoat."

The other few people naturally had no objections. They quickly put on raincoats, left the restaurant with the other tourists, and walked straight to the door.

-

After some trouble, they finally got on the train that was back in service and returned to Ikebukuro Station.

The sky was still dark, as if it was raining forever. The strong wind made their raincoats rustle, and if they were far away they had to shout to hear each other's voices.

"Then we will say goodbye here. Please be careful on your way back."

Just as Toyokawa Shoko finished speaking, Ming Hai seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Wait a minute, is there something we haven't done yet?"

Everyone's puzzled eyes focused on him.

Ming Hai opened his raincoat, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and waved it in front of them.

"Group photo! Think about it, didn't we take a group photo with everyone present during our training camp? It would be a shame not to leave a collective memory of such a rare band activity, right?"

What Xiangzi had said before reminded him.

For Ming Hai, it is not only the time he spent with his girlfriend that is important, the memories he spent with [CryCHIC] are equally precious.

Although such a memorial probably won’t last too long…

But at least, as long as he still remembers the people, events, places and things when he took the photo, his current mood can be preserved forever and will not disappear easily because of the changes in the world.

Shiina Riki widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "No, there's a typhoon blowing right now... Can't you say this when we enter the amusement park?!"

Nagasaki Motoyo also nodded, holding down her rain hat with difficulty: "We'll have plenty of time to take pictures tomorrow, so let's just disband today, okay?"

Ming Hai thought about it and put down his phone regretfully.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The weather is bad now. If I go back any later, the tram might stop running again. I really shouldn't cause trouble for others because of my sudden whim.

They are different from me, and there is no reason for them to leave any memories at this time.

But just when Ming Hai was about to give up, a small hand reached out and took the phone from his hand.

"It's okay, just taking a picture, it will be over soon!"

The girl spoke in a cheerful tone, pulling Wakaba Mutsu, Takamatsu Deng and others to her side, unlocking his screen with her wet fingers, and then turning on the selfie mode somewhat awkwardly.

"Hmm... this should be okay, right? Everyone, gather around quickly, and be careful not to get out of the camera!"

"Hey, you guys..."

"Lixi-chan, come a little closer, the camera can't capture you."

"... Never mind. Just do as you please. Stand behind me and I'll squat so I won't block the light."

While Ming Hai was still in shock, Toyokawa Shoko hugged his arms tightly and forced him into the center of the camera. He was surrounded by other girls who were wearing raincoats and looked a little embarrassed by the rain.

Nagasaki Suyo sighed softly, as if she had helplessly accepted the fact, and gently pressed her hand on his shoulder.

"Narumi, squat down a little so you can't see Mutsu-chan's head."

"Oh, oh..." Ming Hai squatted down in a daze.

"…Really? It was you who suggested taking a photo, why are you still so caught off guard?"

The brown-haired girl glanced at him with amusement, then quickly looked away and put her hand away: "Anyway, finish the photo and go back quickly. I don't want to be in the rain any longer."

Ming Hai quickly recovered and moved his face closer to his girlfriend, looking at the camera with her.

The selfie screen wet by rain showed six funny-looking faces wearing raincoats.

"Are you all ready?"

Toyokawa Shoko shouted loudly, and her clear voice with a smile could not be blown away even by a typhoon.

"Come on, three, two, one... Eggplant!"

Click!

She pressed lightly, and the image was permanently frozen on the screen.

In the middle are two people, face to face, leaning against each other, with slightly shy smiles; then there is Shiina Tatsuki, squatting beside them, with a helpless expression on his face as if he was being fed dog food, and holding his cheek.

Behind her, Takamatsu Deng made a small V-sign with a shallow but bright smile; at the side, Nagasaki Suyo smiled gently and sweetly, but her fingers pressed on the corners of Wakaba Mutsu's mouth, forcibly lifting them up as if to do something naughty; despite being forced to smile, Wakaba Mutsu still leaned towards her and made a big V-sign between the two of them.

It was raining and stormy at Ikebukuro Station. There was no beautiful lighting, no filters used, and even the raincoat blocked my view so that I could barely see my face.

However, this is the first group photo of [CryCHIC] and the six of them.