This was a very honest and irresistible offer.

It's like performing on the street all day long, and I'm used to seeing many similar scenes.

So the other party stopped singing with the same humble etiquette and handed the guitar in his hand to Takiichi.

"Hi~~Please~~"

Under the pure blue sky, there is a crossroads in Shinjuku 1-chome.

Taki sat on an ordinary high stool with his guitar in his arms, and found the accompaniment on his phone and linked it to the stereo.

In an instant, in Nako's eyes, it seemed as if the entire city had become his background, willing to be reduced to a foil.

Live with the city and die with the city.

As the fingertips plucked the strings, the obviously noisy movement seemed to suddenly become quiet at this moment.

Is this city unwilling to miss his singing?

The gentle melody is mixed with unspeakable loneliness and regret. It has the softness of the piano and the deepness of the cello.

A folk-style tune came softly from the guitar in his hand.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing, and the world became silent for him.

For a moment, Sakura appeared in front of her with a heart-warming and proud smile, which overlapped with the way she looked when she last met him.

Takiyi let out a calm breath, and then the lyrics came out of his mouth.

He sat there quietly preparing, but he attracted many passers-by who slowly slowed down.

"Taki-san is always a luminous person wherever he goes~~"

Nako didn't push.

A gentle breeze blew across his body, causing a few hairs beside his ears to float weakly.

It was at that moment that he began to sing.

"The streets were filled with footsteps... suddenly it became silent...,

The sky is filled with cypress trees...suddenly unwavering..."

There are no dazzling skills, just singing with my heart.

"I just need a can of hot tea at this moment...the taste doesn't seem to matter..."

Bustling streets...blissful lights, wine and all kinds of hustle and bustle...

This is what Takiichi saw after he closed his eyes and sang with all his heart.

The smell of people...

All kinds of beautiful billboards...

Clear straight outlines of tall buildings...

The light dimmed by the traffic lights... was attracted by the singing and gradually stopped...

The passers-by gradually gathered here with various faces.

Various costumes... these have not yet caught Takiichi's notice.

He just sang softly, with a half-husky voice.

The singing is still going on, it would be great if it could be heard completely in every corner of this city...

Nako held up his mobile phone to take pictures, and the beats of his heart beat one after another at this moment, controlled by his singing.

"Exotic ballads were heard in the record store...

That kind of happiness is suddenly needed by me..."

A scene that I have dreamed of in many dreams, wandering the streets of 2-chome with Sakura again.

Entering one store and exiting another.

His and her footprints were left on every corner of the land from the last to the third chome.

So I wrote the song a long time ago, and the lyrics gradually emerged in my mind at that moment after knowing that Sakura would not come.

It seems that the two are 100% consistent.

It's like those nights when you wake up from a dream and can't fall asleep no matter what.

He would turn on the background music to drive away the silent air. Like now, as long as there is music wherever he hears, the lonely factors in his body will temporarily lie dormant.

"At least it's not as affectionate as...missing you...the love and flirtation...become depressed as I miss you~~"

Open your eyes, start to bravely step out of those memories, and look at the latest scene of this world.

Before I knew it, many guests who appreciated my singing had gathered in front of me.

Some looked nostalgic, some looked sad, and some looked surprised and moved. But at the moment when they looked at each other, the first thing they stopped to capture was Nako's petite body. She was staying there intact.

When the vision first changed from blurry to clear, these figures were like snowflakes falling from the sky that winter.

That day, it started snowing just after noon.

Sometimes the snow turns into rain, sometimes it turns into snow again.

It wasn't until dusk that large snowflakes condensed, and the real snowfall began.

The moment he realized that his emotions had suddenly changed, the corners of Taki's mouth aimed at the microphone gradually opened in a subtle arc.

Because...the song has also reached its climax.

"It turned out that I was living a happy life...I was the only one who didn't realize it...

If I could forget my longing...the years are long...the clothes are thin..."

At this time, someone in the crowd pushed up his glasses, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the song, and the surrounding comments disappeared.

It used to be quiet.

It seemed that I had taken the last train, and there was no longer the sound of vehicles passing by or the sound of wind outside.

The only thing that can be felt is the smell of snow falling outside the wall.

A very flavorful song, the sadness in the words and the loneliness in the song can actually make many people feel the artistic conception that can only be experienced when it snows.

"The sensibility is completely inconsistent with that age... It must be an unreleased song. Yongjin will probably like this song after listening to it."

The man murmured weakly at a volume that no one else could hear.

"No matter where I am...I don't assume you might be around...I can travel to foreign countries and eat and drink with confidence..."

The singing voice coming from Taki Yi's mouth echoed in my ears. Suddenly, a feeling that seemed to be warmed by something revived deep in my heart after a long absence.

Both the listeners and the singers have a feeling that they are reminded of a certain moment in their past lives.

For Takiichi, it was the cherry blossom tree he saw while waiting in front of Yoyogi Station a long time ago.

For the man in the crowd, he had an appointment with his friend at 2-chome, but the other person could not come to the appointment due to other reasons, and he felt regretful after learning about it.

How long ago was that...

Different people think of different experiences, from a long time ago to recently...

There is no glamorous stage here, and there is no professional and well-staffed band to accompany you.

The sun overhead seems to be willing to act as a projection light.

In the eyes of anyone who witnessed it, Takiichi at this moment shined with his own brilliance like a star.

The intoxicating cello accompaniment makes the listener feel like lying on the soft bed, and his whole body feels relaxed and smooth as never before.

"Walking through the streets... is like paddling through the waves... no matter what God says... I still have my heart beating..."

Although it is very plain, because those eyes can talk, even though I am listening to the song, I feel like I am watching a movie.

Nako stood in the front row, listening to the comments from around him.

Every time I see those eyes, I will have the incredible thought of "how can there be such pure eyes in the human world". Just like this moment, when listening to the song, I can still see the past in his eyes.

Fragments really flashed across it.

A song sung for your closest friends, the most important people, and this city?

Gradually realizing the meaning of the lyrics, Nako's body trembled faintly, maybe this song also has a part of himself.

It doesn’t matter how much it is, you should be satisfied.

"About you... you can't meditate... you can avoid it... love and desire are left to be burned in the next incarnation..."

What does it feel like when your body and mind are burned, maybe there are beads of sweat on your forehead, and your face is frighteningly pale.

Nako thought of that time when he had a fever, when he went to his residence in Tokyo for the first time.

When he opened the door and stuck his head out, his eyes were wide open. At first, as usual, he felt shy and surprised by the gaze of those eyes.
Chapter completed!