Subconsciously touched the red rope wrapped between the braids.

When you pinch your fingertips and pull them out slightly, your hair will instantly become a mess and scatter on both sides of your shoulders.

Looking at the red rope in a daze, my thoughts would go back to a certain day two years ago.

At that time, I was in a coma for the first time in Tokyo.

When she woke up, Mrs. Huang sat by the bed with a haggard face.

Mr. Huang's face showed not only sadness, but also... a little bit of self-blame.

What exactly is he blaming himself?

At the beginning, I was very scared.

No one wants to learn from the closest person in the following moments that "be mentally prepared" from the mouths of the people closest.

If the body continues to deteriorate as before, it won't take long to go to a very far place.

Huang Lizhi couldn't imagine what it would be like to lose his family, or if he died, his soul could still feel all aspects of the world like he was when he was alive?

"Maybe it will?"

When I first drank, I had anesthetized my nerves because alcohol anaesthetized my dying organs and slowed down my dead organs.

So Huang Lizhi told Takiichi the true mentality of the fact that he knew the first time that he "would die".

Then she looked at the man in a daze, and her tongue around her upper lip.

"An unknown senior... Does the soul really exist in the human body? After death, even if the body is destroyed and burned into ashes by the fire and buried underground, can I still control my soul to fly to my parents?"

"Is the soul? Some people firmly believe that the soul exists, while others believe that the moment they close their eyes, their connection with the world will be completely cut off. Because the heartbeat is the signal that the world is connected to themselves."

He pointed at his heart and sighed calmly.

At that time, it seemed that it was the first and last time that I had left tears in front of him, and the crying looked like I had lost all the disguised strength.

However, afterwards, Huang Lizhi insisted that these are all the effects of alcohol.

However, even after sobering up, he would still remember clearly. At that time, he comforted himself with a very gentle tone, "Stop crying..."

His hand held his hand, very warm, so warm that it could dispel all the coldness in his body.

That was the only time he comforted himself in that way. When two people talked, they always kept approaching each other, while the other was cold and hot, as rigid as a robot that would not cause emotional fluctuations in anything.

No matter what, during those two years, the seniors gave themselves the motivation to hold on like the soul pillar.

Whenever he shows a little fear, he will comfort himself with his own experience.

Fire...high temperature...hot water...he used to be very resistant, so he would lose his body whenever he touched the hot water.

When he was afraid, a fleshy little hand would constantly caress his face that had been burned by fire, his favorite girl.

But now... the senior broke up and he was "only alone".

"This is a knot rope, souvenirs that can be bought in major shrines in Tokyo. It has a special meaning in the hearts of the people of Sakura, because it is a thread connecting God."

Before parting, he handed the rope to himself, "You must keep it properly. Even if you return to Korea, you just need to think about it, and some of my soul, my expectations and blessings for you are stored in it.

No matter what, we must live in a healthy manner. Even if we separate the two countries and meet each other, we need to cross the distance between the sky and the ocean, and I will always be with you."

When his thoughts returned to reality, Huang Lizhi kissed him on the rope.

All the souls of the seniors are stored here, so when kissing the rope, you will involuntarily think, "I'm kissing the seniors", the corners of your mouth will not be able to suppress the rise, and a thick shyness will flash in your eyes.

When he tied his hair back on, Huang Lizhi silently said in his heart: Senior, you have never forgotten me, right?

......

"I don't know, if she still remembers me."

Standing on the streets of Seoul, Takiichi made a whispering sound as if it was there and there was nothing.

But speaking of this, if you walk alone on the streets of Seoul without relying on mobile phone navigation and road signs as directions, this feeling seems to be in the middle of Hongmeng for Takiichi.

The only sense of reality that brings you is that you are not in the dark all around you. In your dreams and Kimura Mian, you will occasionally see meteors passing by. Will such a picture appear above Seoul?

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, the only thing that is certain is the constant passage of time.

Gather, form, twist, wrap around, sometimes return, take a break, and then connect.

This is the grouping, this is time, this is the knot.

A long time ago, Takiichi explained it to Sakura in person, which was considered the best understanding of time.

But at that time, Sakura was also responding to herself with other questions, such as "What does time mean to me and Taki Sang?"

At this moment, I really came to the land of South Korea. I had forgotten when I had agreed with Sakura to explore this place where the "Kpop Country" that young people in the Sakura Kingdom occasionally talked about.

But later Sakura left. She insisted on keeping this promise and became alone.

But are you really lonely?

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, even the entire body was purified into a transparent color by the air in Seoul.

When I raised my head slightly, I let the wind blow across my face and began to enjoy the freshness of stepping onto a strange country.

Perhaps in the eyes of many locals, today's Seoul sunshine is not particularly dazzling, but it just sprinkles down lightly, cutting the shadow of the tall building into many small pieces, and then throwing it on Takiichi.

"Um?"

Looking at the pure blue sky, Takiichi's heart flashed with a hint of throbbing for some reason.

He raised his right hand by chance. He clearly had nothing, but he felt so heavy.

When he stretched his arm into the sky, he clearly had the urge to "what to hold".

At that time, I always felt like I wanted to shout out everything hidden in my heart, but when I reached my mouth, I couldn't make any sound.
Chapter completed!