It rained on the day of the funeral.
Aoi (yes) took a bus from the front of Yokoyamadai station and descended in front of a ceremony hall in the mountains (Yamaai).
Take a photograph of the standing sign that reads "The Knee's First (Ha) Deer (Jika) Noh (of) Prudence" and send it to the hospital's Otsuki (Ootsuki). I'm not sure what that means.
Do not enter the venue and stand outside with an umbrella attached. The mountains around me are smoking in the rain. I think it would feel good to run under the cedar grove on a day like this.
A bus arrived after a while. There's a face I saw among the guests getting off.
The middle-aged woman passed past the entrance to the venue and came to him.
"I'm busy."
"Hi."
He raised his head.
She is the mother of the Three Kingdoms Flowers Lotus. It was also a funeral that I met before.
Hualien died hanging himself in that hospital. During her hospitalization, needles continued to be produced under her skin (hifu) and she was always bloody. I stopped leaving the hospital room after I was able to have a needle in my face.
She was still fine too when he was discharged.
"It's quite the hospital room, and I was waiting to see if you'd attack me at night, but you never came"
That's how she laughed at the hospital lobby.
"That's nasty. This is why I don't like people in the alley."
As he put it, Hulka glanced at him with a grumpy look.
Neither of us is in this world anymore.
When I met her before, Hualien's mother was in such a state of grief that she could not stand without help. I am calm today.
"How are you feeling?
"Fine. So far."
When the ceremony began, the venue sounded like a singing voice.
He kept standing outside. It's hot and humid. Keep the umbrella pattern (eh) on your shoulder and wipe the sweat from seeping into your arms.
My parents' funeral went without the remains. According to TV news, bodies temporarily buried (likely to take too long) in the evacuation area will be dug up shortly. If the body comes back, what ceremony will it do this time?
It is understandable that those in the hall now mourn the death of Hulka, although it is strange how it is best for them. But I wonder if their worldview/outlook on death has driven Hulka to such an end. He wanted to send her another way.
One car stopped at the rotary in front of the venue. Wet in the rain and blackened to disgust, I can tell it's something even pale and luxurious that's not interested in cars.
A man in a suit comes out of the passenger seat, opens the back seat door, and spreads an umbrella. The man who took it and got out of the car looks around. When I looked at the sky, it looked cheeky.
A man is coming this way. The sky exhaled heavily.
"Won't you go inside?
(12) Ki (Gi) Qing (Se) II (Ji) lifted up his umbrella slightly and looked down at the pale. Ethereal felt terribly awkward wearing a school-designated short-sleeve shirt against someone wearing a black suit and tightening a black tie in the heat.
"I'm leaving now."
The Ether offered his umbrella and blocked his gaze.
That's the face I see a lot on the news. He commanded the head of that "disaster" scene and is now attracting attention as a negotiator with Willac.
"I'm wounded."
Says Kiki. "I can't believe I lost a promising young man in this way"
"You killed him."
The voice of the pale falls under the umbrella. "It's not just Hulka. All the guys from the 'Wildfire' platoon. It's also your fault that Shaya came along."
"They went into the evacuation zone, hoping from scratch."
Says the trees are clear. It's like a dialogue that's been turned back many times. Too far in front of the sky for the car he came in to enter the parking lot.
"Is it self-inflicted? I see."
The sky walked away. Umbrella and umbrella collide and water droplets scatter radially.
What about you? How are you feeling?
I can be called from behind. The sky does not sprinkle.
"I'm in good health. Sick, though."
A man in the passenger seat stood at the entrance to the venue. Looking sideways at the Ether. He's a tall man. The trees are high, but he's higher. The culminating believers' songs were heard from within the venue, and the man glanced at the entrance.
Before such things as going home, the Ether had to go to the bus stop.
There's a bench under the roof, so sit back. The next bus is in 40 minutes.
He took the heat agent (snack) out of his pocket and squirted. Close your eyes and listen to the rain hitting the roof, thinking how this would sound at the bottom of the lake.
The thought of not seeing Hulka anywhere else makes me feel like a water pressure.
He ran off again.
It was nice to be alone running in the mountains, but I realized I could be alone in the city if I tried running. You can chase down the walkers and immerse yourself in your own speed.
The city is more changeable than the sight of a picturesque mountain because of planted cedars. I wanted to see the sight and take the train to the running course. I feel like I've come a long way when I was running in the mountains just behind the house.
The view of the city is interesting. They say that a joint declaration with Willac will be signed (whilst going), so posters and cross-sections celebrating it can be seen everywhere. Festival-like goats drift faintly.
The roads in the city are flat and there is no great risk of injury. Still, I think it's that town that's right. The longer you stay away, the more righteousness that town drives him through as strong as faith.
I set a record every time I ran. Note the distance, time, what you see, etc.
"What do you want to do running so much," my mother said. Now I can answer with my chest up - that I will succeed in the production to come.
The real thing was a big deal on TV and online. Nobody touches on his plan. Like that fight that was taking place behind my first contact with Willac.
When I went on my usual course that day, it was crowded. There is a crowd like Marathon's backup on the left and right side of the tree-lined road. TV cameras are also here. A police officer stands between the sidewalk and driveway and glances around. The gates that are usually closed are open.
He started running away from the crowd. The advantage of this course is that there are no crosswalks so you can keep running nonstop. You can see a building like a Western palace from the gap of a tall, large fence. Accelerate in a straight line along the stone wall at your location.
Running up the last slope, he stopped. Breathe well, take the bottle from your waistbag and drink the water. Ever since I left that town, I've had injuries and lack of exercise. For that reason, I was immediately bated when I resumed the run. Now I'm getting back to the conditions of those days.
Approaching the crowd on the tree-lined road. It comes to my attention who is handing out somewhere or waving a small flag of Hinomaru. "Apologize, Willac." There are those who put up a placard that says "Joint Declaration Against." There is also a demon wreck. They have an elongated red and blue flag in their hands.
Eyes on the police officer. The movement is becoming more gracious. The production is close.
I get slapped on the shoulder by a lid.
When I sprinkled, a red-haired woman stood. He has green beautiful eyes pointed at him and his cheeks floating.
"Hey."
I call out to the intimate. He wondered if he wanted to get off the road.
"What is it?
She pointed to his face.
"Your eyes healed?
"... what?
He quickly turned around.
The opponent keeps chewing.
"I fell into the lake and injured my neck. It took me a while to heal. I was able to learn Japanese in the meantime."
"Temee......"
He even jumped.
I don't have a helmet, but I can't help it. It's that "dog".