The fireworks have begun.

People looked up at the night sky, and the colorful colors bloomed, illuminating their faces.

Uesugi Teru supported her hands behind her and sat on the shore of the breeze. Beside her were Hanaman Hanai, Aiyi and Chiaiyi.

"Does Hanawa believe in love?"

"I believe it."

“Is it beautiful?”

“It’s wonderful.”

Uesugi Sao asked, and Hanaman Hanabuki answered next to him.

Her voice has been so weak for more than ten years, and she has responded to her own questions as always.

The fireworks blooming in the sky shocked her heart. Her gorgeous face below was sweet, cute and friendly. Uesugi Dora looked at her, and her heart was long and warm. She would call herself Zhaojun and become cute in front of her.

She's fine.

"Fire."

Hanamaru Hanabu retracted his gaze from the fireworks all over the sky, and turned his head to look at Uesugi Osa with his hands behind his back.

"Is it a gift from Joe-kun?"

"Yes," Uesugi Doo smiled, "First talk about whether Hanawaki likes Joon-kun."

"Of course I like it."

"Tell me love."

"Haihuo loves Joon!"

“It’s not enough.”

Hanamaru Hanabu threw himself into his arms, his little head pressed against his heart, hugging him and shouting: "Habu is super super loves Joe, Hanabu wants the gift from Joe."

Her slim voice shouted sweetly, and her petite body exuded warmth in her arms.

Uesuma was startled by her sudden movement, but soon calmed down, hugged her with both hands and smiled.

Qian Aiyi was focused on the fireworks in the sky, and her little face looked upwards with ecstasy.

Aiyize occasionally peeks at her sister and her brother in love.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

"Haiwaku didn't say that because he wanted a gift."

"No."

The fireworks in the night sky are extremely gorgeous. They bloom over the Sumida River, brilliant and gorgeous. They are reflected on the river surface, and everyone's faces looking up are also reflected on the happy side of Hanamara Hanamaki.

It throbbed the hearts of everyone involved in this fireworks conference, and went straight into the night sky. In an instant, it was as beautiful as her name, "Fire".

Uesuma Dog hugged the girl in her arms, and her words rolled in her throat for a long time:

"Huahuo...I have a lot of things I always want to say to you, but every time it comes, it seems better not to say these thousands of words. If our love was a story, it would have ended long ago..."

Uesuma stopped for a second, smiled and choked and said:

"Huahuo...I have thought about these many times...I was thinking that if you stop moving forward, your smile will remain in the story like a painting, and your back will stagnate in the past like the cherry blossoms in April last year...I will feel sad when thinking about these."

"But...you are still here now, thank you for being by my side, thank you."

"Don't cry, Joe-jun..." Hanamaru Hanamaru reached out to wipe the faint tears from the corners of his eyes, "When Ai-chan and Chiai-chan see it later, they thought Hanamaru were bullying Joe-jun!"

Two little loli were eating takoyaki and watching the fireworks, but they didn't notice the situation here.

"Then bully me more," Uesuguso smiled again, "I only cried in my life because you have cried. Isn't that very romantic?"

"Well! Very romantic! The world's number one romance!"

Hanamaru Hanabu smiled, smiling brightly, and the warmth on his face seemed to contain his whole body and mind.

Fireworks...you are really good...

Uesuma's mood was hard to describe at this time. It should be because of the touching feeling that the iceberg could melt.

Thank you for having you, thank you for extending your hand to that little girl that day.

Uesugi turned around and took out his gift from his backpack.

"It's a shark!" Hanaman Hanabu recognized it all at once, "But it's so ugly..."

Uesuma stopped suddenly and asked:

"Don't... like it...? I've made it by hand... and it took a lot of thought."

Because the fireworks were too loud, Ai Yi could only shout loudly:

"Aiyi and her sister and brother did it together!"

“It’s great!”

Hanamaru Hanamaru praised Ai, then hugged the shark's waist bag on his chest, and smiled slightly to Uesugi Sato in front of him and said, "I love it very much, Hanamaru."

"There is also a necklace inside. I know you like blue... I specially bought a crystal pendant and chose it with Aiyi and the others."

Huaman Huahuo opened the backpack and took out the simple necklace. The chain was made of silver, and there was only a royal blue crystal hanging on the front end, which was warm and bright and cool.

"Zhaojun, please help the fireworks put on."

"good."

Hanamaru Hanawa sat obediently, Uesugi holding a necklace in both hands, and walked around her collarbone and gently tied it to her.

"alright."

Huamao Hanai lowered her head and held the azure blue gem in her little hands:

"These two gifts will be collected well..."

"Is there a bunch of messy things in your little box?"

"It's not a mess, it's all given by Zhaojun."

"That box..." Uesugi Doo remembered that she had put all the things she gave in a small treasure chest.

"What's wrong with the box?"

"Nothing... I'm just thinking... If we get old and Huahuo leaves this world before me, I will sort out your relics and turn to the box full of gifts. I will remember your voice, appearance, smile when you received the gift, will you be so sad that you cry?"

"Zhaojun is really! I think about messy things all day long!"

"I am a liberal arts student. Sometimes I have to be more emotional. Life and death are also things that are often described in literature."

"Zhaojun is not allowed to think so in the future."

"It's very difficult."

"No! When Zhaojun thinks this way, Huahuo will bite Zhaojun's hand once."

"Little tiger?"

"Right! It's the little tiger! It's very fierce!"

"Catch you and see how fierce you are."

Uesuma Dog hugged her, and Hanamaru Hanabu was laughing and struggling in her arms.

"Itchy, haha ​​itchy~"

"June Joe can't..." Hanamara Hanamaru pushed him away, "It's time for Hanamara to give gifts."

"Okay, what have you prepared?" Uesugi Sao had long seen the small box she put in her shoulder bag, but she just didn't know what was inside.

"Clang clang~"

Huamao Huahuo took out a big book.

To be precise, it is an album.

"Let me see, Mr. Zhao."

Uesugi Takes the album encapsulated in cardboard from her hand and opens the first page.

Inside is the watercolor painting she painted, and in the painting is the Uesugi Ousugi and Hanamaru Hanamari. They are standing on the overpass, and the city lights reflect their backs, and the izakaya on the street under the bridge emits a warm light.

"Is this?" Uesugi Doo remembered that they often walked across this overpass when they were in high school.

The streets there at night are the only way for office workers, and there are many izakayas.

Hanamaru Hanabu smiled and said, "Hanuwa is here to become Jokun's girlfriend."

Uesuma continued to look down.

The picture below is Hanaman Hanabu and buried in the quilt alone with a blushing face.

This should be the way Hanamichi hid in the quilt at night after being confessed.

The next picture is the weekend day. Uesugi Sao went to ask her to get up. She was lazy and sat on the bed as if she couldn't wake up.

Then there is the first time I hold hands as a couple, wear an engagement ring for the first time, kiss for the first time, sleep together for the first time...

Sports Festival, Ehime Prefecture, she was going to England, sitting on the plane, and Uesugi Go to find her, and happened to meet her waiting at the airport, in London, and held a party for the fireworks to celebrate her birthday with Mr. Bryce, Miss Anna, and Yuki Hanamaru...

Scenes of scenes are condensed into the exquisite watercolor paintings of painters.

Uesugi Osaki flipped, and the smiles of the characters in the painting and the movements made him feel like he was back to the past and back to the past.

The last watercolor painting was frozen in the recent past when he rode a bicycle, carrying her to avoid the police while shouting that he liked the fireworks.

At the end of the album, there are handwritten notes by Hanamichi and the cutest expressions.

[Send it to the most beloved Joe of Hanawara, the third year of Linghe, stay on August 14th]

“Very good…”
To be continued...