About the fact that I unintentionally raised my sister to be a cripple

Looking at the transparent font that gradually dimmed again in front of him, Sakakihara tried to revive the interface, but it was just like a month ago, nothing happened.

"We'll have to wait another day."

He was not surprised by this result. He had been waiting for it for a month, so how could he care about this day anymore?

Putting Tianhai Jiuliuli's student ID card together in his hand and putting it into his trouser pocket, he raised his head and looked out the window of the tram at the city scenery that was gradually fading away.

My thoughts drifted into the distance among the lush cherry blossom trees.

He died at the age of eighteen and was reborn in a small family in rural Japan.

My father is a dishonest country man, but my mother is a famous and beautiful girl in the village.

In the countryside, because he always wanted to work in the big city, his parents took him and his sister to Tokyo to work ten years ago.

The mother became a restaurant waitress and the father continued his job as a maintenance electrician.

Although the family of four has no money or status in Tokyo, they are still doing well.

My father has never gotten rid of his drinking habit. He always likes to get drunk alone at night. When he comes home, the family always has trouble sleeping at night.

He is neither a good nor a bad person.

Hobbies include drinking, pachinko, and horse racing.

My favorite thing is drinking.

Even if he only had 500 yen left in his trouser pocket, he would still spend it all and run out to buy a can of beer.

He even borrowed the 500 yen pocket money his mother gave the brother and sister under the pretext that "children don't need pocket money."

At that time, the father patted his chest and vowed to the two brothers and sisters: I will give you 1,000 yen to buy takoyaki tomorrow!

But Pachinko wouldn't reason with him.

The 1,000 yen is gone, and so is the takoyaki.

That night when his mother went out to look for him, he even bought the rice balls for dinner with the coins he took out from under the vending machine with a wooden stick.

When I went to work the next day, I had to take a few hundred yen from my five-year-old daughter's hand for lunch.

His colleagues all laughed at him for having to live off his daughter who never even went to kindergarten.

Sigh. I don’t know if it’s because my father has been unlucky all his life. Who could have expected that just two months later, he would encounter something that ordinary people would never encounter in their lifetime.

It was mid-July and he had just received his salary.

When he was passing by the racecourse, he heard the enthusiastic horse racing commentary inside. He got angry and did something that he had not dared to do in ten years of horse racing:

[Put one month’s salary on the least favored horse. 】

Destiny favored it, and it was an upset.

He won a grand slam!

God actually allowed him to win the horse race with his newly paid salary!

A huge profit of one hundred and fifty times.

Forty million yen!

But this guy not only failed to share the money with his family members who were sharing the same hardship, but instead walked away with a huge amount of money.

Disappeared without a trace.

So far there has been no news.

Sakakihara Raku still remembers the 500 yen his father owed him and his sister.

A dignified adult actually defrauded a child out of 500 yen.

Even though Sakakibara prides himself on being calm and approachable, he can't stand this temper.

However, this is all in the past.

Now, he has his own goals, and has a new goal of making his family happy and living in a big house.

Faced with this goal, I studied day and night and asked the teacher for advice day and night.

He has never thought of himself as a protagonist in his life, because when he has to share a piece of tofu with his sister who eats more, what kind of bullshit protagonist is not as reliable as 500 yen in cash.

In order to get rid of such a life, he retained his faith. Even after his family's financial situation improved a lot in junior high school, he was admitted to the best No. 1 high school in Tokyo.

His goal in this life is to graduate from high school and then be admitted to the Department of Finance of Dongda University. It doesn't matter whether he works as a bank clerk or opens a company after he saves enough capital.

As long as I can buy a big house that I can live in without the musty smell, that's fine.

There are home appliances, the Internet, and fans that squeak and spin without constant maintenance.

Ah, the fan should be replaced by an air conditioner by then.

Mom, Aling, and the family had a dinner in peace in the evening, laughing and talking about what happened during the day.

This is the end of life.

Since my father ran away and before my mother took up her current job, the family has suffered too much.

Every time I think of it, I feel deeply moved.

Put away the memories of the past.

The tram arrived and he got off.

Sakakibara went to a nearby convenience store and bought two nori rice balls for lunch, and then went to a flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses as a gift for meeting Ashiya for the first time.

Even the boss's wife praised him for being handsome. Although it was true, it somewhat increased his confidence.

"Is it a date? Do you want to write a card?" The landlady was quite enthusiastic, with a smile on her face.

"card?"

"Isn't there a small card inside the roses? There are some messages that I want to say on it." The proprietress standing in the flower shop handed him the roses.

"It's a love story."

"Young people often come to me to buy roses. Most of them can't write. I help them write them. Do you want me to write one for you too?"

It's hard to tell that the landlady is still an expert in love affairs.

"Okay...?" Sakakihara smiled as much as possible, "But don't write too intimately, it's the first time we meet."

The flower shop proprietress had an expression that said I understand, I completely understand.

Then I went to the front desk and picked up a pen.

"What's the other person's name?"

"Ashiya Suzaku."

The place where we met was in Akihabara, the most famous commercial street in Tokyo.

It used to be a place where electrical appliances were sold, but now it has become a gathering place for ACG culture. As soon as you enter this cutting-edge electrical appliance street, the unique advertising posters will immediately attract the attention of tourists.

Many electrical appliance duty-free shops continue to announce in fairly standard Chinese Mandarin: "Desktop computers, laptop computers, computer accessories, digital cameras..."

The store is full of tourists. Various banner advertisements, installment coupons, duty-free promotions, colorful signs and product price tags are all dazzling.

It's just to deceive Chinese tourists. Those who can come here are rich people.

Sakakibara glanced sideways at the clerk who spoke in Chinese to a Chinese tourist wearing a large gold chain, and continued on.

The two had exchanged lines for a month through the contact information on the black confession letter, and currently they only know each other's names.

Ashiya Suzuru sounds like she should be a pretty pretty girl.

For female netizens who have never met in person, they can't help but fantasize about her appearance.

But the other party had just sent me two photos, and before I had a chance to appreciate them, the phone flew away.

well.

It's also bad luck.

However, although the phone was gone, Raku Sakakibara clearly remembered that Suzuru Ashiya said he was waiting for him under the red Sega One Building in Akihabara.

If you see a girl wearing a beret, a gray pleated skirt, and holding a cup of milk tea, that's her.

When he thought about meeting her, Sakakihara Raku couldn't help but hesitate a little while walking on the crowded street?

He didn't know if he should describe it this way, but he even began to think of her appearance.

Good-looking or not?

Isn’t it cute?

What does she like, what are her hobbies?

When we meet later, do you want to take her to a movie?

It's really sad to think about it, I have been a person for two lifetimes.

It’s weird to have your first love at this time.

Regarding love, Sakakihara Raku actually doesn't care. Isn't it okay to live alone?

He believes in love, but does not believe that love will come to him.

But if a girl who is like a close friend appears in life.

She will say hello to you in the morning, and say good night to herself after chatting in the evening. She seems to be enveloped in an unreachable dream in her heart.

Even though we only talked for less than a month.

Sakakibara thought, at least, he should meet her once.

For this first time in my life, I ran away.

The streets are noisy.

Sakakihara Raku, who was holding the rose, suddenly stopped because he was opposite Sega Hall 1, looking through the endless flow of people and passers-by, and saw a girl who was exactly the same as the description in the message.

Beret, gray pleated skirt, wearing a cat mask, and holding a cup of milk tea.

The girl's back was turned to him, facing the huge "Yakuza 7" advertisement in Sega Hall 1.

The beautiful back of the girl flickered faintly among the crowds. Isakakihara stood across the street. The moment he noticed the girl, the shadows of passers-by seemed to become blurry in an instant.

The figures of pedestrians became more and more magical, and the noisy intersection suddenly fell silent.

All he could see in his eyes was the back of the girl opposite.

I found out that she was that girl, the first girl who made me feel interesting

Even though she has never met her, judging from her back, the feeling she gives Raku Sakakibara is not inferior to the two beautiful twin girls with unique temperaments whom she met just now.

"coming soon."

Sakakibara felt his heart become a little nervous. He breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down. When the traffic light on the opposite side turned green, he held the flower and walked slowly over.

Among the surging crowds, on the zebra crossing, the backs of Sakakihara Raku and the girl slowly approached.

Finally, his footsteps stopped one meter away from the girl.

"Hello."

Sakakihara looked at the girl's back and her hair swaying lightly in the wind.

When the beret girl in front heard this voice, she stopped drinking milk tea to pass the boring time, and looked up at the Sega Hall 1, which was painted with Coke colors, with a bright smile on her face.

She pulled the cat mask on her face, deliberately did not turn around, but put her hands behind her back, cleared her throat, and asked behind her in a cute voice:

"Yes, Raku Sakakibara, right?"

The voice has the youthfulness of a girl, a slight reserve, and the melodiousness of a lark.

The same as the voice in the chat history.

Sakakibara nodded, trying to make his voice less nervous, "Yes."

The girl put her hands behind her hands and weighed her toes:

"So. Sakakibara-kun, do you know what to do on a date?"

"Shopping?" Sakakibara tried to ask.

"Shopping, that's right. Shopping is definitely part of a date, but that's not all. Before I tell you the final answer, does Sakakibara-kun remember one thing?"

"What?"

The girl chuckled lightly and continued in a cute voice: "Two days ago, that is, the afternoon after school, you made a promise, an agreement that you were willing to accept defeat."

Two days ago, in the afternoon, a promise, an agreement to accept defeat?

What is that?

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and the key words were connected in his brain.

Sakakihara looked at the girl's back with one hand raised, as if she was snickering, and suddenly felt that the feeling she gave him was becoming more and more familiar.

He frowned.

What is this familiar feeling?

He thought carefully about it in his mind, and seemed to realize something, and the smile on his face fell instantly.

It hit my forehead like a bolt from the blue.

Holmes said to Watson: "When you eliminate all impossible situations, what remains, no matter how unbelievable, is fact."

And why didn't I think of it?

Ashiya Suzaku.

Jingle.

bell.

Sakakihara Suzu!