Looking at the feet again, endless green appears under the clouds. It feels like the Hanging Gardens of Babylon reappearing in the sky.

The layers are endless, with only green forests and blue seas.

After being able to control the amplitude of his fall at will for a period of time, the clouds seemed to have changed in the subsequent drawings. That was the intersection at the top, slowly being dispersed and then re-condensing.

Creation, decomposition, organization, and finalization are just like the genes in microorganisms from being born to constructing tissues and then mutating.

With the help of quoting and describing the basic knowledge of microbiology, these things seen with the eyes become vivid when displayed on the drawings as if they are injected with vitality.

Although these pictures, what she saw at that time were not real, but Momo had thought about this.

"Onii-chan's painting skills are very good, but it wasn't me, Oka-san, Oka-san who forced him to study. If he hadn't been admitted to the University of Tokyo, I think he would have been an excellent cartoonist, because Shueisha once

Because of his works, he was sent a letter of appointment."

Momo's tone was full of pride that could not be concealed. This was one of the few things she knew about Takiichi's glorious resume.

"Is that so? So when I get to your house, can you ask Sama Taki to let me see her works?"

As long as it was about him, Sana didn't care how much exaggeration it contained.

Although momo told her that the visual impact of the drawings she saw at that time was like a scene that could only be seen in a dream.

But Sana firmly believes that this is not a dream. She has not only witnessed Takiichi's works on the Niconico animation platform, but also knows his painting standards.

The only surprise between the two of them is that they once confirmed the same thing together, but they just appeared at different times.

When momo saw Takiichi's drawing, it was one day before leaving Sakura Country, so specific that he had forgotten the time.

And what Sana saw was the same, she couldn't concrete it, but she knew it was summer.

As they moved on the ground of Sanshan Kimura, the shape of the world was gradually changed in their hearts.

When they arrived at the center of the village, Momo suddenly stopped the car, and Sana looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Nani? Why did you stop suddenly."

In his eyes, this seemingly unreliable relative did not say anything, but he was keen on group activities. When he got off the car, Sana followed him.

"When I was in school, Onii-chan would come here every day."

Momo is like a dedicated tour guide. Even though she didn't introduce much about the dark fields and the situation of Sanshan Kimura along the way, this is where she started to drool.

This small convenience store called "Sanshan Shop" is owned by the village chief's family. It is a place where residents of the village go in and out every day.

In the memories of Momo and Bonai, before going to South Korea, they had to enter here for about three days a week. This was when the three siblings were by each other's side, and bad luck might only happen once a week.

Because "Sanzan Shop" and Kagaya happen to be on the same road, this has become a route that the three brothers and sisters must take many years ago.

Sana raised her head and looked at the supermarket in front of her. As a native of Sakura country, some supermarkets cannot be compared with what people think.

For example, the store in front of me is just a small shop opened by my mother-in-law who lives nearby, and it closes at nine o'clock every day.

Entering the convenience store, various agricultural and sideline products from the fields are also sold here, including some carrots with soil, corn with unopened leaves, other fruits, stationery supplies, and snacks.

The only TV inside the convenience store was playing an unknown Japanese drama. The incandescent lamp on the ceiling cast a white halo in the not-so-spacious space.

Momo and Bonai seemed to have already decided what they needed to buy. The two sisters entered the product shelves in different areas and started shopping without any communication.

"It turns out they are not buying gifts for Takiichi-sama."

Sana stood there timidly like a fool and began to hesitate about buying something for herself.

However, she was even more thinking about the question of "What should I buy that will not make Takichi think that I am not a delicious girl but look cute at the same time?"

The milk seems to have no taste, and I don't like this kind of nutritional supplement. Although I want to eat spring rolls, they are not available here.

Although I want to drink apple cider vinegar, it seems a bit rough.

Just before the girl made her decision, Momo and Bonai, who had finished their shopping, had already arrived at the counter.

"Sana, don't you buy something? We are about to start the checkout."

Then, Momo and Bonai started to open their wallets and took out the brand new banknotes they had exchanged from the airport.

"Ah? Hmm~~"

Really, he obviously thought that the two of you would buy something he likes to eat. Sana panicked, took small steps to the beverage area and moved forward.

The girl held her fingers in her mouth and stared at the dazzling array of drinks piled up in the glass door, thinking that it was time to make a decision.

"Momo-chan, what does Takiichi-sama like to drink? What else do you want to eat?"

"Oolong tea... Senbei..."

momo answered without hesitation.

"Huh? You're lying, right? This is something only old people like."

In the direction of the counter, Momo looked at Sana's head sticking out from a certain direction.

Perhaps more than this problem, Sana's slender shoulders, small body, and fluttering pupils attracted Momo's attention.

Her inadvertent doubts and surprises even awakened her inner memories.

In momo's opinion, choosing drinks like this is just a waste of time.

Just like when I passed by this place after school with Takichi, I parked my original card at the entrance of the supermarket and entered here. The person said, "It doesn't matter what kind of drink you drink." But every time, he chose it as if it was the first time he saw it.

A bottle of locally produced oolong tea and a bag of senbei rice crackers.

This kind of "three-no product" that only has a label written with a black gel pen and has no brand name, production date and manufacturer has become Takiichi's favorite.

As for senbei, this kind of Japanese rice cracker has been incorporated into anime. In the past when there were not many snacks, every household liked to eat some.

These are all memories from a long time ago. Compared with Takichi's habit that he has not gotten rid of for many years, Momo has always remembered it in his heart. Even if he doesn't know what he likes to eat, he will not forget it.

"Does Takiichi-sama really like this?"

Sana hesitated and took out a bottle of drink with a shabby packaging. The dark-colored liquid looked a bit thick, and it was really a color that was even more unacceptable than coffee.

A bottle of ordinary mineral water sells for 90-100 yen (approximately RMB 6 yuan) in various parts of Sakura Country, and a bottle of Sprite Coke costs 160 yen (approximately RMB 9 yuan).

And this bottle of oolong tea with simple packaging only costs 90 yen. It is so cheap that Sana, who has not been back to Sakura Country for a long time, is very suspicious.

"Yeah, my Baga Oni-chan always likes things that are healthy and simple for the body."

"So, it looks like I need to buy more."
Chapter completed!