My life mentor is always changing

Ritsu Kurosawa has always felt that he is out of tune with the world, and he seems to have no goals in living in the world, let alone the value of life.

Live, because of the expectations of parents before death.

Live, because of [Little Bird]'s protection.

Live, because of the blessing of Granny Gu's long life.

live because...

because……

what?

Her life was never her own, she lived only to fulfill her promises to others, nothing more.

When her parents were still there, they took good care of her, and the high walled yard was her favorite little world.

Her parents' overprotectiveness prevented her from realizing that she saw the world differently from other people.

After losing her parents, she was tossing and turning in relatives' homes. When she squatted in the corner and whispered to [Little Bird], the adopters looked at her strangely and uncomfortable.

Only later did she know that in their eyes, she was a freak who spoke into the air, an unlovable child.

She learned to distinguish whether other people's words are lies, and also learned to protect herself with a fake smile.

Human beings cannot escape from their original social attributes.

Live for others.

No, that's not right.

Kurosawa's teacher said to her: "People live for themselves."

"why?"

"Whether it's a promise to others or a blessing from others, the final choice is yours.

You are willing to take that responsibility, and your life has value. "

I live for myself.

summer.

On the long chair dug out of solid wood under the shade of the tree, there is a white fluffy ball growing.

Hmm... is it a new type of curse spirit?Kurosawa Ritsu looked at it from behind and thought it was some new curse spirit.

The white hair ball was motionless, and the direction of the slightly hard hair was inexplicably familiar.

It turned out to be Gojo Satoru.

"Wu, what are you doing here?"

Gojo Satoru sat slumped on a bench in the park in a very disfigured manner. Although the high-tech uniform was made of highly breathable and highly elastic materials, it was usually warm in winter and cool in summer, but it obviously couldn't resist one thing, that It is extremely hot.

"Good ~ hot ~ ah ~"

"Hmm." Something cold was pressed against the side of the boy's cheek, and the boy trembled, almost bouncing up.

"This is... Popsicle?"

"Yes."

"I bought it when I came here. I originally bought it for Xiaoque and myself," Kurosawa Ritsu peeled off the outer packaging of the popsicle in his hand, and moved it towards Xiaoque. On her head, Xiaoque, who seemed to be at home, suddenly revealed a picture With a big mouth, he swallowed the whole popsicle.

"It tastes good." Gojo Satoru licked the popsicle, and the sweetness and milk taste rolled into his mouth together.

"Summer is really beautiful ~ you can eat delicious popsicles..."

Kurosawa glanced at the sky, and the cicadas were singing from far to near, "Yes, the bitter summer is over."

Everything is moving in a good direction, from now to the future.

(Finish)