Souen no historia

The funeral of Yoji Asakura was not a grand one, but a small family funeral. Among them, however, was his childhood acquaintance, Amagawa Makoto.

In front of Koji, who entered the coffin, his family dyed their faces with despair. Unlike Kanji, his brother, Mitsui, who was always socially bright, now had his expression erased and he was stunned like a noble face.

His mother and father are alike. No, just my mother was swallowing her handkerchief while she wet it.

I can understand that Kanji, who lived in a family of four, was loved when he saw them. The grandmother of Koji's father, who lived in the country a little late, was moaning as he tapped the coffin.

Seeing the irresistible appearance, the true snow did not accumulate and jumped out of it. On the way, I heard Koichi's scream, but I couldn't stop.

He tied his teeth and ran straight out of the dream as if it were a dream. I crashed into something.

And when she raised her face slowly, Misanga, who was on her right wrist, came into her eyes. This used to be made by Koji and raised to true snow just because there was excess thread in the school's home practice.

Just make a wish.

Misanga has an anecdote that when she makes her wish come true, she dies. But I was more happy with the true snow than with that effect.

I kept on holding it from then on, but he didn't discuss it at all whether he was aware of it or not.

Still, the true snow was very pleasant to feel his kindness and warmth from Misanga. We've been growing up together since we were kids.

I didn't get along much with my family and I was really close. When I became a high school student, I was a little bit nervous, but his mother told me it was puberty, and I decided to endure it.

But he usually deals with other girls. I was dissatisfied with the true snow. Especially when I saw him lifting up his lunches to them, the discomfort increased.

But before, when I said something stupid about it, you were shocked when I told you it was me. I am certainly worried about many things, but I thought the rhetoric was terrible.

So I endured not to say anything as much as possible.

Because if you treat me normally, Koji laughs at you. That was a pleasure. When you were a kid, the snow never stopped smiling because you were told to laugh.

Because I believed that Kanji would be happy with it. When I told you before that smile was going to save you, you laughed at me.

That's why I decided to laugh if he would laugh. But....

"I can't... laugh anymore... think... nh..."

He's gone. He's not around anymore. I can't... laugh anymore.

There was a commotion that there had been an accident in the school, and the true snow chilled his liver because his name was in the commotion. But the truth was more cruel.

Instead of being caught in an accident and injured, the accident claimed to have cost him his life. He died instantly.

I don't know what happens after that. Honestly, I don't remember how I spent it. I didn't go to school either.

The funeral was held and his feet unconsciously headed towards his house. Maybe that's where I wanted to check. I wonder if this is because of him.

Sometimes I think it's his joke to be surprised. Then I thought I'd just cry and get angry this time.

But inside the coffin he was as cold as ice. No matter how much I touched, no matter how much I talked to him, he didn't give me anything back.

It was just a cruel and cold reality that became stronger.

"Miss... miss... miss... miss... miss... nn"

True snow falling on the ground over and over again. But I didn't return any answers. It gradually rains and gradually gets wet with bumps. It's as if you're grieving to the heavens for your second death.

I went home with my mother and father, and I could not hear the comfort of my mother and father. When I closed myself in my room, I saw a picture of myself decorated on my desk and two people who smiled embarrassed.

I couldn't stand it anymore. Tears overflowed from both eyes as if the weir had been cut. Until now, there have been no tears from sudden events, but now for the first time, the true snow cried out loud.

"Noooo... noooo! Come home! I miss it! Wow!"

Then I cried many times. Though I thought my tears wouldn't dry up again and again, I just raised my voice, believing that they would one day dry up.

My mother hugged me gently, looking at the wet face of the snow and saying, "That's a terrible face." She was crying again. Even my mother thought of me as her son.

My mother told me that Kanji died protecting the girl. Apparently, the child had a light bruise. It was the result because Kanji was holding onto it firmly.

Looks like you miss it.

Her mother said with joy, weeping.

I thought it was really stupid to lose my life. True snow stayed at home for a while without going to school, but my friends also came to visit me worried.

I started going to school one by one, and nearly six months passed. I could smile at my friends, but my heart wasn't clear yet, and it seemed like I was struggling with chains.

And by the time he died a year later, True Snow, who had become a sophomore in high school, had come to the second tomb by himself, taking advantage of the holidays.

"Miss...."

I'm still not used to it. When I think of him, tears come out. However, at that time, she turned around feeling a sign behind her.

There was a girl there that I had never seen before. Are you upset by the fact that the snow was crying? I dropped the flower in my hand and tried to escape.

"Ah, wait!

True snow grabs her arm without thinking.

"Oh, I'm sorry to surprise you! Maybe you want to go to your grave too?

That's what I heard, but they kept turning away. No, your gripping arm is trembling little by little. And her face turned around, as if she were afraid of something.

I wear a brown short-haired perm. But what bothered me was her blue eyes with their cute little faces.

Then tears come out of those eyes.

"Eh!? Ah, well... did I do something?

"No! Seyla... it's my fault."

Suddenly sitting down crying at her, the true snow bothers her. True snow took her to a place where she could settle down and handed over the juice she bought in the vending machine.

"Ah, thank you...."

A little girl who grows to be afraid. Her name is Seira the star guardian, and she is said to be half-born between Americans and Japanese. That's why I was convinced that my eyes were blue.

Besides, he said he is a classmate who attends the same school.

"Do you know what you're thinking...?

"... that's... uhh"

Is it hard to say? I've been lying face down all the time. In this situation, it looked cute because it looked like a small animal or something. I was curious, but asking for true snow required a lot of courage.

When the goku and the snow blow their throats,

"Ah, you know... maybe it's... you think... or is it her?

"Is that her!? Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi! That's a lot!

Seyla shook her head sideways with her face bright red. The snow felt so cute that it chewed on me, but when I heard it wasn't her, I took a breath.

"That's right! I don't have a boyfriend, but I don't have a boyfriend! Ahah, ahaha!

True snow that smiles deliberately like a repair.

"Ah, then why? Friends?"

"Um... Seyla..."

Then I started crying again. True snow bewildered without knowing what it was anymore. And....

"... no... no"

"To...?

"I'm sorry... no... no"

"... why are you apologizing?

I heard it from pure interest. And she told me something amazing.

"... at that time, Asakura-san... helped me."

"... eh?

"I'm sorry... I'm not sorry..."

"... maybe you saved me... you?

Seyla shook her body while showing a positive feeling. After a while of silence, Seyla apologized.

"With Seyla's carelessness... that's why...!?

True snow hugged Seyla with force. Seyla's eyes were wide open and hardened.

"... thank you for being safe."

"Eh... but... because of Seyla..."

"No, it's not. I just did the right thing."

".........!?

"That's why I'm so glad you're safe."

"... uhh... uhh... uhhhhhhh!

The two were crying as they hugged each other.

"Ah, you cried!

"Hmm... yes"

True snow and Seyla's face turned bright red and her eyes were congested. As a woman, it is a face that men cannot see.

"But it was really good... yeah, it was good."

"... I'm sorry."

"Hey, don't apologize anymore! Come on, let's go to the grave together!

True snow pulled Saira's hand and headed for the tomb. They put their hands together with the flowers they brought.

"Hey, you got time for this?

"Eh... yes"

Come to my house.

"Eh!?

Seyla distorted her face in astonishment, but she grabbed the snow. When they arrived at home, they laughed at each other while watching albums and the like in a real snow room.

This is how they became friends. Since then, I have been going to the tomb regularly with you. Lunch is also served at school. They were talking about a lot of things.

And then, a few months later, the two of them came to the tomb again.

"Ah, Mayuki. Misanga was definitely given to Asakura-san, wasn't it?

"Yeah."

"Fufu, did you make a wish?

"I wonder if that's a wish..."

Huh?

"I want to see you."

"Hmm!?

"Isn't that what you think, Seyla? He wanted to thank me for seeing him."

"... yes"

"But... that wish is impossible..."

"... that's right..."

The two murmured in front of their eyes at the tomb.

I miss you so much.

"Yes...."

Then a dazzling light flashed from under my feet. They were wrapped in pure white in front of each other, and when they realized it... they were in a place they didn't know.