That rain.

Continuously and softly hitting the black hat brim of the old building, like old glass marbles, raindrops fell from the eaves. A soft and hazy rainy atmosphere enveloped the corridor leading out of the living room. The sky was filled with plum rain.

The smell of the air makes all the plants look surprisingly green in the humid air.

[I] seemed to be looking up at the light rain, my legs dangling unconsciously on the edge of the verandah.

Wet stones, wet moss, swaying green trees, soft wind chimes on the brim of the hat...

Such a picture comes into view.

Ding Ling Ling~~

The two sounds of wind chimes, like coming from the depths of the soul, made Kamarale suddenly wake up.

This voice——

He was completely impressed.

[Self], started to move.

Then, like a movie camera, the perspective slowly shifted to the crisp wind chime under the brim of the hat.

[Self], is staring quietly.

"Ale, go and get the lighter for me."

The sound of the wicker chair shaking was creaking at the side, accompanied by the man's commanding tone.

"Okay."

The perspective suddenly changed. [I] slowly propped up my body, glanced at the man lying on the wicker chair, turned around, and walked into the living room.

[Self] opened the drawer and started looking for something inside.

Kagawa Raku's perspective was shaking. He obviously didn't make any movement, but his slightly immature hands found an old pulley lighter from the drawer as if with a clear purpose.

What an amazing experience.

"Ale, have you found it?"

"Found it."

"Well, bring it then."

[He] walked back again and handed the lighter in his hand to the lazy man lying on the wicker chair with a cigarette in his mouth.

With a little pull, the man's finger slid the pulley of the lighter, sparks came out, and he lit the cigarette.

"Ale, you know, dad is unemployed. If you don't go to work, you and your sister will have nothing to eat."

The man puffed away with melancholy and told [himself] that he was going to move recently.

These are all grown-up stories.

Kagura Raku knows about it, but doesn’t really want to hear it.

He is even more curious about his current state now.

Is this the world in dreams?

According to the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around me, I should be in my childhood home now.

The man on the wicker chair in front of me is the bastard dad who will run away in the future.

And he can't control [himself].

Just like the first-person perspective when playing a game, watching [myself] relive the memory traces of the past.

This must have happened when I was a child, right?

Seeing the old man whose appearance he had almost forgotten talking about old things that he had almost forgotten, Kambara felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

He didn't expect that when he saw this person again after so many years, he would actually be in Qi Mingyue's dream.

It’s really ironic.

However.

Isn’t this Qimingyue’s dream?

Since it was Qi Mingyue’s dream, then why am I still here?

Qi Mingyue definitely has no memory of talking to her father alone.

Taking advantage of the boring break between dad and [myself] chatting.

Kagura Raku has rediscovered the detailed description of the props of [Dream Corridor].

In Regulation No. 334, I found the description of the dream connection.

[334. If the dreamer and the dreamer have memories of the same time period, then the dreamer will automatically enter the same identity in the dreamer's memory. At the same time, the dream environment will be created by the dreamer's memory]

......

This explanation is a bit difficult to pronounce.

Explain briefly.

This is the current dream, which is equivalent to a dream space built based on the memories of two people.

During this time period, Kanhara Raku and Tianhai Qimingyue respectively replaced themselves as children.

As for why there is no Qimingyue yet?

Kagura Raku guessed that the timeline of this world has not yet reached the time when the two met.

Qi Mingyue should still be recalling her own affairs.

In her memories, the person "Kanahara Raku" has not yet appeared.

......

Why does it feel like playing an online game?

Kanbaru is a little depressed.

The most important thing is that I can't move yet, it's just like watching a movie.

But that’s okay.

Anyway, I don’t remember anything, so watching a “movie” from my childhood can be regarded as reminiscing about the past.

......

After the bastard dad complained for a while on the wicker chair about his grandparents not wanting him to move away from his hometown, he waved his hand and sent him away [Kamihara Raku].

Obviously, he has little interest in a seven-year-old kid and doesn't expect him to help him solve his problems.

I just use my son as an outlet for my complaints.

It's best to listen. If you don't obey, just lecture.

After a few minutes, suddenly a little girl with a ponytail ran over from outside.

"Brother, brother!"

Kanbaru smiled when he saw her.

Of course, because he couldn't control his childhood self, he only smiled in his heart.

Kamihara Suzu, little Kamihara Suzu, who was only five years old, ran over crying.

As soon as she got home, she told [Kanahara Raku] that someone was bullying her.

"Who?"

"Selling...the skinny monkey selling snacks, and the fat guy selling oranges."

It can be said that Kanbaru Suzu cried to herself as soon as she came back, complaining about her grievances and grievances, with tears streaming down her face and pitifully, and she was holding two broken bamboos in her hands.

"What——"

"You little girl, you run out to play on a rainy day?"

When the father heard his daughter crying, he looked back while holding a cigarette between his fingers. He happened to see Kanbaru Suzuna who had been soaked in the rain. He was already angry because he was laid off, so he launched an attack on his daughter.

Angry.

Kanbaru Suzu was originally afraid of her father. When she heard him yelling at her, she felt scared and became even more sad, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Crying again?! Still crying. If crying could solve the problem, I wouldn't have to be so upset!"

"Dad, don't say that to A Ling, she is still young."

"So are you, brat! If I hadn't paid to support you - forget it."

When the father saw his daughter like this, he felt upset, naughty and disobedient. He impatiently waved to his son and asked his son to take her elsewhere to cry.

"Go, go, let's go."

Kanbaru Suzu stood behind her brother. She was so young that she couldn't hold back her tears. She kept wiping her tears with the clothes on her elbows. And because she was afraid that her father would talk to her again, she tried her best not to cry out.

Dare to wipe tears with your hands.
To be continued...