"Hello Mio, are you okay there!? That's good. Yes, I was just on my way to Hakata Station to protect Yusuka. By the way, if Grandpa's around, I'd like you to ask..."
As the typhoon also increases in intensity, Mio, who has left it at her parents' house, is worried and is trying to call her.
Luckily, they don't have any rain leaks, and Grandpa and the grandmother who left first seem safe. With this strong wind, I was just relieved it didn't sound like a joke when they told me I blew up every house.
"Yes, yes, thank you. I'll be home as soon as this is done. I'm sorry I left you to leave a message."
"Is this your home?
"Yes, nothing seems to be happening. So, Mr. Ken, how long till the rendezvous point?
"About forty minutes."
"Forty minutes, or..."
That's not a bit nice.
I'm sure the Yu-summer overhaul going on in the rear of the light van will be critical in time......
"Is it too late?
"No, a little early"
"What?"
"Can you make sure it's already twenty minutes late and can be worn in an hour or so?
"Wow, I get it. I can't guarantee it because of the road conditions."
"Did you hear Hirosaki? Just in case. Forty minutes."
"Talk to me when you get dressed! What an embarrassment!
"Heck."
Of the three hundred people scattered throughout the city, members close to Hakata Station have already arrived at the station.
According to them, the disturbance on the Shinkansen will remain unchanged for more than an hour and a half.
"Just make it. - All right, all right.
"Right. Unlike us men, your sister won't be dressed soon either. Are you okay with the back seat, shaking, etc?
"Don't turn around"
"... you can't see because there are curtains, can you?
"It's for safe driving. No other intention."
"Oh, really?"
Driven by Ken, who gave us a bar-read reply, our light van boarded the National Highway 202, which leads to Hakata Station.
"... lying"
Mr. Ken's arm was certain while he said there was no guarantee.
Upon arrival at Hakata Station at the rendezvous point in exactly one hour, Yusuka went down from the light van and circled her eyes.
"Take sunshine...? You got off so much."
The storm looks nowhere. Dive in the wind and rain.
A huge Hakata station was illuminated by the afternoon sun under the sky just floating with a few white clouds.
"That's right, Grandpa, the former fisherman isn't Dada."
Typhoon was the route through directly above "almost" Fukuoka City. Then there must always be a time to pass near the center, speaking of what lies at the center of the typhoon.
"The timing of entering the 'eyes' of a typhoon, I can't believe you hit me with so much Dompisha"
"Look, Yusuka, it won't be long. Go on."
"Ugh, yeah!
Under the blue sky, Yuxia rushed out for a small run to the square in front of the station.
"... Well, here's the problem"
Then about five minutes later.
We were at the bus center (bus terminal), which we visited five days ago.
It's critical from the top floor, but you can see what's going on in front of Hakata Station.
"You've been in touch with them, haven't you?
"Yeah, somehow"
A submerged Yu-summer smartphone, but luckily in misfortune, Simcard was safe.
As soon as I was contacted by replacing it with another smartphone and reinstalling the chat app. As expected, they were eating a stop at Hakata Station.
"Even Yuji..."
"Oh, my God, sister"
"Not far from anything for how much?
The bus center at Hakata Station is right next to the station. That's for sure.
Still, it's clearly far away because it's over a hundred meters away. From the top floor, it looks like a flea walking in front of the station.
"I don't know what else to do, even Yusuka would be hard to do if they watched me nearby."
"I, even though I have low vision...... Yusuka, where are you?
"Chihiro, look, there it is. There's a young lady by that steel column."
"... uh really. You have a good eye, Mr. Ken."
"I'm afraid."
"You're nervous to see..."
I can see it in the distance.
He makes it look like he can afford it, but he doesn't hide his nervousness from time to time by looking around.
"Oh, I noticed something."
"I've been contacted by a buddy at the station. Looks like they're here."
"Duh, what kind of man!?
"Uh, according to my contact... yeah?
"Oh, isn't that it?
It was quicker for the other person to show up in our sight than Mr. Ken answered.
He rushes over more restless than Yu-summer. of black hair and blue t-shirt......
"... children?
I can't even see it in my face, but I can tell by my physique. I don't care how you look at it, it's not the same age as Yusuka.
A boy in his senior year or so in elementary school stood in front of Yusuka in a cautious manner.
"Speaking of which, the Yusuka one..."
If you think about it now. Yuxia's explanation was somewhere like a pinch of something in the back teeth.
"The boy" asked me if I could get in touch with him!! Ho, really yawn!?
"Hey, it's getting a lot faster."
"You mean stretch your back...... yeah"
If you think they're kids, you can all snort.
I didn't know it was the back stretching side rather than the back stretching side. I don't know why, but I lost all my strength, too.
"Is that what you mean..."
"When a man is born, he tries to propose to his sister in elementary school, and when a woman is born, he proposes to her in elementary school."
"That's a hell of a gene, Matsumoto."
"Ah, Chihiro! He seems to be talking about something."
At the tip of Mr. Ken's finger, a boy with a bright red face does say something.
Yusuka said she was going to say no, and that would have to be done. I'm sorry for him, but I guess it'll be a good experience.
"... yeah?
I thought a perfectly flirty boy would leave soon, but something's not right.
"Isn't it close? Not close or not"
Isn't this the distance?
Isn't that what they say about the taste of lemon? Isn't that the one that becomes a summer memory?
"What, what? You're going up one staircase? I'd rather let it go up!?
"Damn, I don't see it very well from here!
"Oh, if you're one of them in the station, you might see it"
"Call me, please. Come on!
"Yes!
I would feel long if Mr. Ken's call did. Mr. Ken kept me informed of the report from the opponent, who probably came out on about three calls.
"Ooh, right, yeah. A young lady, to the other child...... kiss! Again!"
"Oh, I'll do it, Yusuka. So, where?
"Oh, relax, sister. Yeah, yeah, they're in elementary school, right?
"Oh, so... yeah. Ho ho."
What's ho ho?
"Mr. Ken, what?
"My forehead, it's my forehead! This is a report with 'Youth'!
"What kind of report?"
Forehead.Forehead.
Forehead.
".......................................................................................... Safe!!
"Yuji, you've been quite troubled"
"No, I wonder why Yuji is judging..."
If I turned my eyes back across the window, Yuxia would almost walk away, putting away the pompous faced boy. The eyes of the typhoon have either begun to pass or the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
At the end of the day, it's kind of a furious development, though I can't keep up with my head. Still, for now.
"Yusuka, you've grown up..."
Matsumoto family, the biggest incident this summer closed the curtain.
"Oh, I'm home!
"Uhm."
"Oh, I'm sorry about the narrow road."
If we don't move before the typhoon rages, we and Mr. Ken and three hundred other people won't be able to make it home.
Picking up a chunk of awkwardness, her sister, who had just finished, Lightvan returned to her home in Yashima City.
Needless to say, the conversation in the car was always giddy.
"Mio and the others are safe and above all. I managed to get rid of this one."
"That was tough."
"Yeah, good luck to both Yuji and Chihiro. Good luck, Yuka."
"That's right, Yusuka."
"Ugh, yeah. Thank you, Maiden."
Saying it's my parents' house, but I'm relieved Mr. Mio's there. It feels strange.
"Then Master Iyo, we're in this!
"Yeah, thanks Ken and everyone. I'll thank you again."
"No!" "This one's finally paying me back!" "Another calf, looking forward to it!" "That's all tomb cleaning fun!
"Oh, I have to make it all next year"
Light vans, light tigers and motorcycles carrying Mr. Ken and the others are leaving. Explain to your neighborhood, well, after the typhoon.
"Now, do we calm down before the typhoon gets too heavy"
"I make rice balls for Yuji and the others."
"... Mr. Mio?
"Wow, even I can make rice balls!? … with my aunt, but"
"Us, shush!!
"You're not well after all that."
Yusuka doesn't seem to have dragged either. Sister Chihiro also looks tired but satisfied. Now it's a big circle, though it's much bigger than I thought.
All you have to do is go home. Mr. Mio's waiting, at my parents'.
"I'm home, Mr. Mio"
"Welcome back, Yuji. Good luck!
Now, summer break. Therefore, it is not a violation of the employment contract even if it is my side to ask you to say so.
Though I feel like I've been on the side of being told for a long time.
"... thank you"
Just for a moment, I know how Mio felt the day we met.