People in Tokyo, the world is clear

"It's a little swollen. I wonder if any bones are broken."

"what?"

The person who was just laughing suddenly turned pale with fright.

"No, not really."

He stuttered when he spoke.

"Mind if I check it out? I have a little knowledge of orthopedics surgery."

"Ah, it's okay with me!"

Under the gaze of the girl with a slightly blushing face, he touched the ankle, found the right position and pressed it gently.

“Hiss…Ah!”

"The ligament is torn, the bone is fine."

After saying that, he helped her stand up.

"I remember when I came here I saw there seemed to be a clinic nearby, so I went to get it treated."

"Can't you solve it?"

Qingshan Xiazhi's somewhat naive remarks made Lin Sen roll his eyes.

"Brother, I just know a little bit about surgery, I'm not a doctor."

"Brother, I'm fine. Then should I call you sister, Xiaolin-san?"

"I'm a twenty-four-year-old girl."

When he introduced himself, he was met with a cute snort of dissatisfaction.

"What a coincidence! I'm also twenty-four. Wanna compare months?"

"Are you an elementary school student? How about sending you back to study for an elementary school degree?"

"God damn study hahahaha... How can you be funny and so aggressive at the same time?"

It wouldn't be so boring if we had a little bickering along the way.

They went to a traditional clinic. The doctor, who was wearing reading glasses, found some herbal compresses and then wrapped the girl's feet with white cloth several times, making it impossible for her to wear shoes.

“Does this really work?”

Qingshan Xiazhi's low muttering provoked the old woman to look back at him with righteous indignation.

"If you don't get better in seven days, come and ask me for a refund."

The almost scolding tone made the little girl Xia Zhi feel guilty.

He quickly apologized and said that he was just saying it casually.

"You really don't know what's good. This is an old and trustworthy recipe."

The old woman's mumbling was full of indignation.

"This was taught to my father by a young doctor named Zhou. It has been very effective for many years. He was a disciple of Mr. Fujino. I guess you young people haven't heard of him."

But in the end, they explained the principle in detail, rented me a pair of crutch, prescribed a few replacement medicines, and reminded me of the taboos such as washing with water.

He came out with the girl who nodded repeatedly, thanked him and apologized, and sat on the brick steps at the door to rest for a while.

"Anything to drink?"

"No no no..."

"I'll give you a crutch. Can you go home by yourself?"

"almost."

"You don't need my help."

Novel No. 80㈠⑨

Just as he was about to turn around, his sleeve was pulled.

When I turned around, I saw him hugging his knees and looking up with curiosity.

His eyes flashed a little bright light in the darkness.

"I do have a small request."

"?"

"Can you tell me about that song you played after the wedding? Could you please introduce it to me? Look, Kobayashi-san, I already recommended a great book to you. Would it be reasonable for you to tell me the background story of the song?"

"Listening to stories again, huh? How old are you?"

"Twenty-four."

"..."

For a moment, Lin Sen almost thought that the girl who blinked and honestly told her age was a stupid fool.

Only when he saw the mockery in the depths of his eyes did he curl his lips.

In the end, he still sat down, supported his chin and was forced to start business.

After all, they are readers who pay to support us.

The more I look at it, the more I like it, so I might as well just satisfy the request.

"Of course, let me be clear, this song and this story have nothing to do with me. They were all just dreams. Don't pin it on me."

"Ah, yes, yes, I dreamed about it."

Ignoring Qingshan Xiazhi's reciting response, he cleared his throat and began to get to the point.

"It's probably about a man and his companion..."

"Not a lover? Not a lover? Not a lover?"

"There are many beautiful relationships in this world that are more simple than lovers!"

Emphasize the sentence strongly and hope that the other party can listen to it.

"Eh~"

The girl didn't comment on this, she just held her face with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Lin Sen tutted in disapproval:

"Are you still listening?"

"Listen!"

The other party was forced to sit up straight, and then he started to reorganize the conversation.

"So, the song just now talks about the inner thoughts of someone who is looking at the stars with friends."

"Looking at the stars?"

Qingshan Xiazhi looked up stupidly and looked at the Milky Way in the dome with some hesitation.

"Yeah. The protagonist of this story, that is, me in the lyrics, has been tossing and turning in bed lately, either fearing or anticipating the unknown future."

When talking about the song that he had always liked in his previous life, Lin Sen's tone also became higher.

“But while looking up at the night sky with my friends, I suddenly had an epiphany.”

"?"

The girl cast a puzzled look at the young man, but was surprised to find that he had leaned back on the ground while sitting on the stone steps.

His profile showed a carefree smile that she couldn't understand.

"We are used to following the rules, yet occasionally we act in a rebellious way. We are often trapped by fame and fortune, yet we are dissatisfied with the monotonous life measured by money. So we are confused, hesitant, and unable to move forward."

"But in reality, life is like this incomprehensible starry sky, beautiful and brilliant. After searching everywhere, I will eventually discover that I have matured, but not decayed. I am still young, but no longer reckless and rude. We are in the best years of our lives."

"So I began to firmly believe that no matter how difficult the journey of life may be or how disappointing the outcome, as long as I have a clear conscience, everything is fine. Because, compared to dreams and life itself, everything else is external."

“So, I told my friends, there’s no need to be confused or afraid. We can just count the stars together and work hard for what we want to accomplish. Treat every attempt as if it were your last, and then don’t be afraid of failure. Because…”

"Whoever will put me to death will also give me life in the future. Whoever lights up his own life will also shine like a star."

"In short, be brave and be yourself."

Dark clouds drift slowly in the night sky.

A faint moonlight shines down.

The young man who spoke one sentence at a time looked lazily at the starry sky.

The 24-year-old girl beside him crossed her legs and kept repeating the melody she had just carefully memorized in her mind, muttering the story and the lyrics, staring blankly at the young man who was yawning with eyes that had flashed with light at some unknown moment.

Watching.

listen.

The eyes shining under the starlight finally left the stunned state, passing through recognition and appreciation.

But it finally turned into a refreshing smile.

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

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"It's a very inspiring story, Kobayashi-san."

"Are you satisfied with what you heard?"

"I'm satisfied. Speaking of which, Kobayashi-san and I have always shared similar interests, and now I feel even more so."

"You're flattered. To be honest, that's how I view Qingshan. You see, isn't this pure relationship a thousand times better than being a couple?"

The girl laughed foolishly again.

I followed the young man's example and leaned towards the ground, gently shaking my tightly wrapped feet, sharing the same starry sky with my fellow travelers.

"Let's just assume that what Kobayashi-san said is correct."

"Yes, it must be right!"

"Ah~ You're right."

In the end, the girl’s only memory of that night was the upturned corners of her mouth and the comfort in her heart.

And a certain determination deeper in my heart.

About a long-hidden dream.

It is what she has always fought and worked hard for.

Chapter 51 Painter Wild Dog

When Lin Sen got up today, he collapsed slightly and took a break.

It’s not that I’m still feeling lazy.

Instead, in the dream, I was climbing the stairs and in a daze I missed a step, and I trembled and fell into the darkness somewhere.

After a roll, he found himself standing straight, a large, abstract humanoid figure in front of him, wielding dual-wielding flashing weapons and spinning in circles. After several difficult shield counters, he was almost exhausted, but found that he had only scraped off a small amount of the red stripe on the opponent's head, so he turned around and ran.

Fortunately, I had maxed out my wall-climbing skill at some point, and a tall tower just happened to appear behind me. I climbed up with a few moves and avoided the pursuit of the giant humanoid creature.

After surviving the disaster, he reached the top of the tower. Before he could be happy, a modern sniper rifle appeared on his back.

He sat firmly on the top of the building and climbed up quickly. He took off the sniper rifle behind him and looked down, intending to take revenge on the humanoid monster that couldn't climb up the tower.

Before he could take in the view, he was suddenly hit hard on the forehead.

When I suddenly woke up from the illusion, there seemed to be a lingering sound echoing in my ears from somewhere:

[I don't even know who this sniper is!]

"."

The whole story was so full of twists and turns that even after waking up, I still lay in bed thinking about it for a while, and pondered what kind of chaotic soul could produce such an abstract dream.

"But come to think of it, it's been ages since I last touched any gaming equipment."

I have been worrying about my livelihood for the past few months, and entertainment activities are not even in my mind.