Is this the smile of Hitomi Kaaba? So sunny...so childish
"Haru..." Hitomi Kaha stretched out his hands and put them on my shoulders, as if he wanted to say something serious to me.
"Ah? What?" Facing Hitomi Goha, I always don't know how to communicate with him. He is very deep, so deep that I feel confused.
"It's okay, go back!" Hitomi Geyu paused, erasing his serious tone, and returned to that impenetrable smile.
Turning around, I followed Hitomi Kaaba, but... I always felt something was wrong, as if... someone was looking at me.
[Behind him, under a certain tree in the woods, a figure who seemed to be hasty and indifferent was blocked by a big tree trunk. In the cold morning, he was sweating under his chestnut-colored hair]
"That...Yu, was this...done by you?"
Walking in the short path of the cherry forest, except for the chirping of birds, everything seemed peaceful. I was one step slower than Hitomi Kaaba, walking on his right side. I stretched out the crumpled red leaves in my hand to Hitomi Kaaba.
before
Really? Has he been the one picking it up so early every day?
Such a silly Hitomi Kaaba, so serious
Hitomi Goha stopped, picked up the wrinkled leaf in my hand, and smiled faintly.
"Are there feathers in the clear leaves?" Hitomi Kaguya withdrew his gaze from the leaves and did not answer my question. He looked at me, waiting for my answer very seriously and calmly.
Are there feathers in my leaves? Or! But most of them record Yan Yeyi, and a few record moods and feelings.
As for Yu…
"Yes! Everyone has it, Jinbao, Yaxi...hehe..." I couldn't understand his eyes, so I had to break the embarrassment stupidly
"Okay" Hitomi Kaaba simply uttered one word and continued walking forward.
"Ha, isn't the Sakura Forest a forbidden area?" I asked intentionally or unintentionally, following Hitomi Kaguya's footsteps.
I finally asked. Instead of asking Yan Yeyi, I might as well ask Tong Geyu. After all, the levels are different.
Yan Yeyi, is he back? It's already dawn, he should be back! But...it's none of my business whether he comes back or not!
"Yes, no one will know." Hitomi Kaaba continued walking and naturally rejected my question.
It turns out that I was really so dismissive, and my heart felt like it was falling from an altitude of 50 million feet, falling...and finally shattered into pieces.