The rain will continue in the next few days.

At noon, Uesugi Sao stood behind the wooden window. The scenery far and near seemed to be covered by faint mist, and the sound of green tiles ticking in the courtyard.

Just staring at the swaying calamus in the small pond, a refreshing coolness penetrated the whole body.

The old lady Uesugi who brought out the plate from the kitchen couldn't help but sigh when she saw Uesugi Zui who had been standing by the window in a daze.

In recent days, my grandson has always been so trance.

This is a look he has never seen since he was a child.

"Azhao, I've had lunch and made tempura today." The old lady Uesugi shouted in a slow voice.

No response.

The old lady walked in to him and continued to shout.

"Azhao."

"Azhao."

"A Zhao..."

The old lady walked in front of him, and Uesugi came to her senses from the swaying red shore flower in the courtyard outside the window.

"grandmother."

The old lady Uesugi had no intention of blame, and she held a plate with golden tempura in her hands and said with a smile:

"How long has it been since I started thinking about Little Huahuo?"

"Is this... miss her?"

Uesugi Dok knew that he was just staring at the bright red red flower outside, and he forgot what he was thinking about.

"Your eyes have already told me."

The old lady Uesugi looked away from his face and turned her back, "Has Xiaoxi been learning kendo with Mr. Kazuhara recently? Grandma thinks, Azhao, you can learn from him."

“Not much interest.”

"It's not because of whether you are interested or not, but because you need something to distract yourself." The old lady Uesugi shook her head, "I always miss someone and will get sick."

After saying that, the old lady walked to the table and put down the plate.

Uesuma lowered his head and stared at his open palms, listening to the sound of the drizzle outside the window.

Thinking of her summer white skirt when she was wearing the small round hat she gave her and she was dragging her suitcase to leave, her heart disappeared from sight like the courtyard outside her classmates, and her heart was poured coldly by the rain.

Whether it was her notification or her departure, it was too sudden.

I went to the airport overnight and didn't even have time to say a few more words.

He put down his hand.

"I'll go and call Sister Xi and the others for dinner."

The old lady Uesugi who was sorting out the dishes and chopsticks stopped and said slowly, "Go quickly."

Now walking on the wooden eaves surrounding the house, your steps will be much slower than usual.

Sometimes I suddenly feel that it’s nothing wrong with being so lazy.

When I walked to the warehouse, Uesugi Tho logged in to the Line that I hadn't used recently.

There was no important information, Takahiro Tsukigawa sent himself a video.

In the room with a wide variety of figures, the PS5 was placed next to the LCD TV and was carefully enshrined.

There was a text message below the video saying thank you, "Good brother, just say whatever you need in the future."

As for the guy Goto, he worked throughout the summer vacation, bowing in the convenience store every day and saying he welcomed to walk slowly.

I cried to myself that I had no encounters at work in a convenience store, and that I could only accompany me every night with unsold hamburgers and meat bentoes.

In the group chat at Kotobu, everyone was sharing their daily progress and experience, and was not surprised by Uesugi, who had never said a word throughout the summer vacation.

Chitose Masaki shared her summer beach trip, and took a family photo with her family with a beautiful and confident scissors hand.

Looks very happy.

Uesugi Do not do anything like recording life.

One is laziness, the other is troublesome.

Girls are more keen on this kind of thing, but no one can read the small records of Hanamaru Hanabu.

Uesugi is in a state of blockade. Only when the gifts she bought for her will she share them publicly in the news.

For example, the big shark that won her that day, she happily sent it out.

In the picture, her face is close to the shark's belly, showing a pure and romantic smile.

And below the picture, a very cute happy expression was noted after a note: "Thank you, Zhaojun!"

Seeing that cute expression and font, Uesugi continued to flip downwards with sweet thank-you dynamics.

She sent out every little gift she gave her, and used words and expressions to describe her happy and grateful mood at that time.

A sweet feeling filled her smile and her words.

Seeing all this, Uesugi Do couldn't help laughing, but the happier and sweeter the smile, the more undescribable the strange feeling I felt.

After she left, would she be so happy just to see any sentence she had posted before?

Turning around and looking at the empty position next to him, Uesugi Seo couldn't help but question himself.

Have you really... cherished her?

Why did she feel so deeply when she just watched her dynamics for a while after she left?

Just thanking without sound in the text of the photo will make you laugh.

I've never paid attention to these before...

Holding up an umbrella, walking out of the eaves, stepping through a stone-paved path, and walking to the orange warehouse next to the vestibule.

Because it rains, you can only practice kendo in the warehouse.

When I walked in, I saw my cousin in a dry outfit practicing airwaves.

The uncle touched Achai's chin on the stool beside him. He saw Uesugi who was walking into the gate and looked up and said:

"Does your beloved disciple plan to learn kendo together?"

"It's lunch," said Uesugi.

"Oh, too, it's time to have dinner."

Kazuhara let go of Achai and let it run towards Uesugi, then turned to Uesugi Xi who was still practicing and said, "Axi, it's time to have lunch."

"You guys go first, I still have fifty left to finish."

Uesugi Hi, who had ponytails and short-sleeved shorts, looked clean and neat, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Eating is also a part of sword practice, and it is the most important thing!" Uncle Suhara continued.

"Huh~ OK." Uesugi Xi breathed lightly and put down the wooden knife in her hand.

"I always feel that you work hard, Xi girl. What are the urgent goals you have to achieve?"

“There is one.”

Shirahara Yixin didn't ask her what her goal was because he always felt that there was something hidden in this girl's heart.

"It is good to have a goal, and you must always have a direction to move forward, otherwise your life in a daze will only be mechanically repeated and repeated every day."

"I understand." Uesugi Hiro walked to the place where she put her coat and took out a lollipop from her pocket.

The three of them walked out of the warehouse full of orange smell. The cold wind blew the raindrops and made a sound when they entered the warehouse door.

The grass in front of me was also wet.

"The rain has not stopped recently." Uncle Suhara held up his umbrella, "The rainfall is low and the time is long. What is this called?"

"Autumn moldy rain." said Uesugi.

"What does it mean?" asked Uesugi.

"The rain lasts like plum rain for a long time in autumn," said Uesugi.

Uesugi Hiro looked at the cherry hills covered with rain in the distance, and ate the lollipop he just took out, "It's already autumn."

"Yes, it's autumn."

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Today’s lunch is mainly tempura, accompanied by vegetable salad, soba noodles, fried dumplings and orange juice.

Uesuma Tho silently ate half of the meal, not paying much attention to the conversations of everyone at the dinner table.

"Xiaozhao." Mrs. Hanamaru shouted with a smile.

Uesuma raised his head.
To be continued...