Chapter 141 The Story of Old Photos
When Takiichi hugged Sana, it was probably out of encouragement.
But at that moment momo was already thinking about how to interrupt sana's thoughts.
Asking her to leave? It seemed rude.
But a situation like this is absolutely not allowed to happen. When momo thought that he would lose that warm embrace and figure, a feeling of uneasiness and loneliness, as if he was peering into the boundless darkness, instantly surrounded him.
Many times in my dreams I saw myself wearing a wedding dress, standing alone in a church holding a bouquet.
This obviously happened many years ago, but why do I still feel so fresh and profound at this time?
Momo looked at Sana. She still closed her eyes and was intoxicated as before, so she thought that Taki's attitude toward Sana depended entirely on her own existence.
After all, her position is unshakable, although Sana's thoughts have always made her unhappy...
"So the next step is for you to force yourself to bow?"
"Emm... let's see the opportunity."
Sana smiled naively, "But...before that, do you want to give it a try? Call me sister-in-law and Sana will buy you a lot of pig's trotters to eat."
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When visiting Momo's room, Sana saw a lot of things about Takiichi.
The location here is at the end of two opposite directions from Takiichi. In the room decorated with peach as the main color, the table is filled with group photos of brother and sister, or individual photos that exude a professional atmosphere.
This place is much more upscale and spacious than the dormitory in jyp, but living alone in such a large room is not a happy thing for momo.
"This is the elementary school I went to."
At a certain moment, when Sana was attracted by a group photo, Momo suddenly said.
"Ah~~So that's it."
Sana stared at the building in the photo. As a teenager, Takiichi leaned in front of the original truck. With that posture and state, it was hard to imagine that he would dare to ride a motorcycle at such a speed when he was still underage.
"Every day Onii-chan would ride him to take Onei-san and I to school, and then he would go there by himself."
Momo's eyes were full of nostalgia, and her long shawl hair swept across her neck as she gradually turned her head.
"But... it is now abandoned. Because this place is often affected by the wind blowing from the sea level, it has been very dangerous for a long time to plaster plaster or lay ceramic tiles, so we simply paint on the concrete.
Write signs with paint to remind outsiders.”
There is no way to change what your alma mater has become, Momo said in a low voice.
It is precisely because of this that the school seemed even more lonely after it was abandoned.
Just like herself who experienced a certain period of campus life, even though she deeply remembers that experience, in the eyes of the world, it has long been forgotten.
She took Sana's hand and came to the window, pointing her fleshy finger in a certain direction. It looked like an open space in the distance, and several buildings could be seen faintly in the air. The village's lighthouse occasionally stood on it, and the school's
The appearance appeared in front of Sana's eyes.
This was obviously the school they passed by on the way here, but momo didn't tell her at the time that that school was where she had attended.
The girl once again focused her attention on the photos. There were many photos of the brother and sister in front of the school gate or inside the school.
The time when each picture was taken, excluding the year, the rest of the dates stay within the same day.
From the photos, you can see that the concrete exterior walls of the school building are vaguely filled with cracks, and the faded surface looks very rough.
"Did momo-chan go to this school before? Did Onii-chan too?"
After putting down a group photo, Sana's attention shifted to other photos.
"Yeah, but Onii-chan didn't go through kindergarten and started directly in elementary school. Onii-chan is so smart that he mastered all the courses in elementary school in the first year. Even the principal said that Onii-chan has seen
The smartest student.
It’s just that Onii-chan used to be lonely and didn’t have many friends around him.”
Although she often heard too many things about child prodigies from people around her, or from the Internet or TV news, when she heard such words from Momo's mouth, Sana had a deeper understanding.
"Loneliness? Does Oni-chan still have that kind of past?"
Sana said what she thought in a very direct way.
"Well~~ The first time I saw Onii-chan, he was like a soulless doll, just lying on the bed. The explosion in the orphanage caused Onii-chan's whole body to be wrapped in layers of gauze.
It's like a mummy."
Recalling the scene of their first meeting, Momo clenched her fists slightly and her body seemed to be trembling.
"When other children were crying because of a little bit of pain, Onii-chan just lay there quietly, always looking out the window.
I was still ignorant at that time, so when I saw him I was frightened and cried, and Onii-chan even comforted me."
When I met the five-year-old Takiichi in the hospital, Momo was only four years old. Most people's memories of this age group are vague, but she remembered it extremely clearly.
The pungent smell of the medicine, the body was connected to a thin infusion tube, the eyes were hollow and lifeless, and the scars on the body and back took many years to heal.
"The Onii-chan at that time felt like this school. The Onii-chan who was brought home always stayed in the room except for meal times.
For a while, Oh Doosang and Oh Kasang thought that Onii-chan couldn't speak, so we used Japanese pronunciation textbooks to teach him, until one day he suddenly spoke and called my name."
Under her plain explanation, Takiichi's past and growth experience were slowly connected from words to pictures, which appeared in front of Sana's eyes.
This is an excellent tool to stimulate sensuality and make Sana's pupils burst into tears.
"I have spent six years in this school since I was seven years old, but many of my memories are of Onii-chan riding me to and from school every day.
And now, when this place full of memories begins to slowly disappear, I feel a little sad."
Momo said softly, and the girl hugged the photo to her chest and lowered her head.
Sana didn't know how to say comforting words, and just when she was about to speak, Momo said something so naturally that even she couldn't believe it.
"It's great. It's great to be like this now."
"Nani? Why?" Sana asked, the tears at the corners of her eyes seemed to flow back.
"Because, for a long time, I followed my family and traveled around the country constantly. When I think about it carefully, there has never been a place like here or like this school that has left me with memories worth remembering."
Momo stared at Takiichi in the photo with bright eyes.
"One day, Onii-chan suddenly asked me, do you want to go to Korea?
I was surprised at that time, but Onii-chan told me that this was how I felt about him, and I often collect information about kpop."
"So that's it. Is this why, momo-chan, you want to come to Korea to be a trainee?"
Chapter completed!