"Ghost Mail?"

During breakfast, the girls sitting at the dining table all turned their eyes to the envelopes in Shiroye Cheng's hands. The envelopes were still wide.

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It looks yellow, and it seems to have traces of time.

"Literally." Shiroye Cheng simply said the matter. He had almost forgotten about it, but he did not expect that he would receive a new email a week after he received the letter.

Emails from 20 years ago.

After Makoto Tear opens the envelope, he opened the paper inside, and there was a piece of dry and fragile cherry blossoms inside. The familiar font appeared in front of him again.

[Long time no see, Futaba]

[The cherry blossoms on the street are in full bloom, and it seems that it is the season for viewing flowers again, but it’s a pity xxx]

[If these beautiful flowers can bloom all year round, it would be a happy thing, right?]

[By the way, I left a flower]

[Send it to you to see]

[Zhiko]

[2000.3.22)

"This flower seems to be dry." In the morning, Nana saw the dried flowers pinched by Makoto Miya's fingers, as fragile as paper. "If you touch it gently, it will break, right?

Shiroye Cheng didn't say anything at this time. He silently put the flattened dried flowers back into the envelope, "Sure enough, it's a wrong time and space

Ghost mail

From, 20 years ago.”

Everyone looked at each other, as if they were surprised.

"Show me the envelope." At this time, Suzuki Jun, beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand.

Makoto Shimoya handed over: "Yes."

Suzuki Jun did not open the inside, but observed the envelope itself a little.

The stamp is like the appearance of the envelope, with yellow on the edges and slightly raised, making it a beautiful cherry blossom pattern. (Heisei 10, 1998]

[100. Sakura Postage]

Then, Suzuki Jun seemed to have discovered something: "This email

"What's strange about it?" asked Makoto Shiroya.

"This letter has no postmark." Suzuki Jun's fingers gently tapped the envelope, making a tiny sound like a paper bag. "Isn't it strange?"

No postmark.

Shiroye Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

There is no postmark? So who brought this letter?!

"Na, Brother Acheng, what is a postmark?" Yuko raised her hand a little curiously.

"Well, how do you explain it?" Hearing Yuko's question, Makoto Shirou thought for a while, then stretched out his finger, "Yuko, do you know what it takes to send a letter?"

“Email address.

"It's not email, it's paper email." said Makoto Shiroya.

“Stamps and letters?’

"Yes." Makoto Futa continued following Yuko's words, "Letter is what you want to send, and stamps are similar to postage. After all, it is impossible for everyone to go to the post office to pay when sending a letter. The stamps have it.

Different denominations are glued to the envelope as a postage.

"You can understand the postmark as the program after the post office takes over the envelope. Although postmarks are divided into many types, the most commonly used one is to stamp the stamp, which means that the stamp has been paid successfully, and so on."

"If there is no postmark on an envelope." Shiroye Cheng paused.

"It means it's not delivered to the post office?" Yuko immediately understood what Makoto said.

Makoto Shiro nodded: "Yes."

"Since it was not sent by the postman, Suzuki, have you seen who brought this letter?"

"I discovered it accidentally in the mailbox in the morning." Suzuki Jun said. In fact, she also discovered it by chance. As for who was put in it, it is even more impossible to know.

In this way, there are no clues.

Could it be that it really appeared in the email? From more than 20 years ago?

"I will pay attention to you." Suzuki Jung said as if he understood Makoto Shirouba's thoughts.

"Thanks.'

"It always seems very interesting." Nana said with a smile on the morning.

Upon hearing this, Shiroye said with a smile: "You were quite scared before."

“Where is it?”

Someone suddenly asked: "Is the person who sends the letter important to you?"

"Maybe?" Shiroye Cheng didn't know either, but his subconscious was telling himself that he was going to find the owner behind the letter.

Will there be another letter? Shiroye Cheng asked in his heart.

Until the end of the month, no letters were sent, and this incident was gradually forgotten by everyone.

The cherry blossoms are in bloom.

"Why is it so lively early in the morning?"

In the early morning, Shiroya slowly sat up from the bed. He was woken up and could still hear laughter outside the window. Perhaps because the window was not closed, "Go to the windowsill and look down, the courtyard Sui, Sakurakawa Koko was chasing Yuko, "Stop Yuko, you're too much!"

"Hahaha." Yuko was laughing, running like a rabbit.

When Shiroye Cheng saw the two little girls fighting, he glanced at the time on his phone.

8:30

It's really full of vitality, after all, it's spring break.

Would you like to sign them up for a tutoring class?

"It seems a bit cruel, but Aunt Huizi asked me to supervise Yuko's learning." Shiroye Cheng touched his chin.

Unintentionally, a pink color appeared in his eyes. Shiroye Cheng's gaze slowly moved up. Next to the courtyard pool, a cherry blossom tree was blooming with beautiful flowers. The cherry blossoms swayed with the breeze, falling petals.

In the pool, falling petals rippled, causing a turtle hiding among the aquatic plants to poke out its head.

How fast does the cherry blossoms fall?

Makoto Kiyoha smiled slightly, then stretched, it seemed that it was the season for flowers to enjoy.

but

It's better to play games.

As for cherry blossoms, didn’t you plant one at home?

Just when Shiroye was thinking this way, in the morning

"Go and go brother!"

"Yes, let's go see the cherry blossoms!"

Makoto Futa, sitting on the sofa, was entangled by the nanna and Yuko on the left and right sides of the morning. From breakfast, the two sisters pestered him to go and enjoy the flowers together.

"There are so many people in the family, why don't you just go?" Shuangye Cheng was entangled by two girls, one big and one small, and even his neck was pulled back and pulled.

He grinned: "There is an activity in the game today, so don't call me."

"You can come back to play the game in the evening. Brother Cheng, do you know that the best time to enjoy the flower is today." Yuko hugged Shiroshi's neck tightly, "Brother, let's go!"

"That's right, it's been so many years, you have to change your own character in Ah Zai!"

Can the character design be changed?!

In the morning, Nana also forced herself to turn to Makoto Shimoya's head, "Isn't it good to accompany everyone to have a picnic?"

"Although that's the case, not everyone wants to go, right?"

Makoto Miku helplessly pointed to the girls who happened to be on the first floor, but found that Suzuki Jun and the others had changed their clothes for going out, and even the bento for picnics was ready.

Even Gong Baiyuyou changed into a doll suit and brought a small shoulder bag outside.

"Change your clothes quickly," said Suzuki Jun.

Makoto Shimoba:
Chapter completed!