"It feels like... it's still a restless house. If you're feeling the best, maybe you are."
"Mr. Matsumoto, you're ready for water."
"Thank you. Dad, Mom, this is the guy I'm looking after. It's Mio, my neighbor and employer."
of a secluded hacienda in the corner of the city of Itoshima, that corner.
My parents are sleeping there.
"Here we go, Matsumoto's father, mother. My name is Early Maiden. I always take care of your son."
Mr. Mio joined hands in the tomb carved with the Matsumoto family as the bear Semi rang. A grey piece and lowered dark hair swung in a breeze.
"I've been struggling since my fathers disappeared, and even when I get a job, I'm in a black company. Grandpa and grandma are old, and I can't afford to have to think about my job and my future... This Mio helped me where I was stuck. Thanks to you, every day is fulfilling now."
"If I hadn't seen your son...... Yuji. I think I've been spending the whole time alone, without being able to act on anything. New friends and bustling parents were all taught by Yuji. Much appreciated."
"... Mio"
"... yeah"
"This is a bad one if we say it where we're listening to each other"
"I don't know what to do, you look amazing"
The family was asked to deflect time from visiting the grave because they wanted to introduce Mr. Mio to his parents. If Yusuka were here, what would she say?
Two days after the mayhem involving the Tangjin 300 people. The typhoon has completely passed, and if you look up at the sky in Fukuoka, the bustling summer of the typhoon is spreading blue.
On the day we left Fukuoka, we came to visit our parents' grave as a last resort. As for the time of year, I have been slightly behind, and there are few figures in the hacienda.
"I'm glad you made it this year. I only had one summer vacation last year."
"... Oh, you said Tsukiya too. It's tough."
Clean the leaves and grass pasted in the typhoon and join hands.
In my heart, pray briefly.
If you look at it as an act, that's all. Just for that, people spend tens of thousands of yen and hours going home. If you talk about it in cospa or efficiency, it would be a lot of waste.
But I feel kind of strange considering that keeps me connected to the locals and myself and my family.
"I don't know, it wasn't long ago."
"It was a pretty thick week, but it would have been a moment if I had finished. Is it because it's thick?
"Nah?
Less than three hours until Shinkansen time. So, goodbye to the land of Fukuoka.
Whatever the remnants, my father and mother are always here. I stood up as I tried to come back next year.
"Well, it's time to go"
"Yeah!"
Return the borrowed buckets and hiccups, after the hacienda.
Mr. Mio's footsteps are somewhere light as he walks next door in the sunshine. Probably the same for me.
"Mr. Mio, have you left anything to do?
Not yet, but we have time. Even if I can't make a big deal out of it, I wanted Mio to enjoy this town.
"What do you think? Like I did a lot, like I couldn't do anything..."
"Well, it was really like being pushed away by a torrent every day...... Something else you want to eat."
"All I care about is the mothpot, but it's a little hot and I don't have time for it, hmm"
"There's plenty of time, so you can take your time thinking about it."
"Actually, what?"
"Yes."
"The squid sashimi tasted too good, and I ate that one, so I felt a lot satisfied, didn't I?
"I see. Well, I haven't eaten. It was sunk in the sea of showers."
"Chi, glad to see you again on the ground!
"It was worth it to say Isle Bee Back while sinking"
"Did you drink?"
Even though it was daunting, there were answers that accurately and brilliantly represented the facts. I wonder if Mio is smart in a place like this, or if he can make me feel the speed of rotation.
"... I'll give you a duvet when I get home"
"Yay."
Mio seems happy and above all, but this has nothing to do with Fukuoka in particular.
This looks like we should show you something here.
"Well, when you get lost, it means it's you"
"Do you like it?"
"Let's just do it."
Our legs go to the JR Tsukuba Line station.
I was rocked by the train for about an hour and headed to Fukuoka (Tenjin) Station.
A few minutes' walk from there, I arrived at Ichioshi's, the first store I entered in Fukuoka.
"General!"
"Two ramen, both in Kata!
This is everything that happened to me, Mr. Mio and my family this summer.
Me and Mio's long and short trip to Fukuoka thus closed the curtain.
"... you've finally arrived"
"Talk to me in Fukuoka that the week was just around the corner, and tell me it's a long way off on the Shinkansen for the next five hours."
"Plus after that, a little over an hour of train travel feels very long. Human beings are strange..."
Tokyo for the first time in a week. My first home in a week.
It was time for us to get back to our apartment around seven o'clock at night. Compared to Fukuoka, the short yang completely sinks and half a moon shines in the sky.
"Well, shall I put Mr. Mio's stuff in first? Then let's do it quickly."
"Yeah. I never thought I'd be home that day"
"Oh, was it better at a later date? Aren't you hungry?
"Yeah, I can afford it. I'd rather eat."
"Okay, let's do it. Challenging the Unknown, Pioneering the New Frontier.
Sukiyaki with cabbage. "
Travel luggage on your right.
And on the left hand side, I bought meat from a neighborhood supermarket, vegetables, tofu, yarn cone, and Original Hiraki. Which way?
In order to quickly implement what I promised in Fukuoka, I have been offered all the ingredients I bought.
"Keys, keys"
"Do you have it right? It'll take five hours to get home. I forgot..."
Only people who have forgotten their keys on trips that take three hours are getting worried that they won't.
"There is, because there is! Uh, there is, isn't there? There it is! Yeah, there it is!
"Good. The reason I can't unlock my house... is because I'm careful."
"Really."
Mr. Mio, I'm guessing you're asking about yourself.
But that's also about me.
That day. The day my parents died in a car accident. I kept waiting for my parents who weren't coming home in front of a door that wouldn't open, it was about me too.
If that's one of the reasons I couldn't leave her standing up in front of the door when I met Mio...... In a way, can you say that my parents let me and Mr. Mio hook up, please?
"Matsumoto? What's the matter, man?
"Oh, no, it reminds me a little of the old days"
"I'm just returning home."
Mr. Mio plugs the key into the door and twists.
I heard a noise I was used to hearing, and the door opened. The heat of the day left in the house pours out. Let's turn on the cooling early.
"Well, you put your stuff in first. Sorry to disturb you..."
"Matsumoto, I'm still on vacation. We're not here for work."
"... oh, I did"
Again, breathe in with Mr. Mio.
What you should say is that word on the side that is always said. I said that word to Mio for the first time in Fukuoka.
"Me."
"" I'm home!
Two voices overlapped the useless front door.