Mercury Dream

Chapter 95: The never-stop encounter… (3)

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Sayya’s message: Things you like, things you value, things you cannot give up, many things you have always been difficult to distinguish. Even if you know what it is, you can’t clearly divide what it is. What it is, or is it also possible to say that I am becoming more and more greedy.

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Steps are not rushing or slow.

Looks leisurely and at ease.

Looking up, in addition to the crowd full of laughter, there were more and more hustle and bustle lingering on the street.

Stop and lean against the wall, presenting the joyful grand occasion in front of you, and the joy that many and many discs are here.

Of course, this is not the first time I have seen such a scene in this city.

However, every excitement can bring a completely different feeling.

Looking at the world in front of you.

Looking at the city in front of you.

Looking at the street in front of you.

The feelings that come with different ideas are always brought.

However, all of them are in common and have the same basis.

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――I belong to this city, but this city does not belong to me.――

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This can be said to be the little girl's random thoughts, but it can also be considered her careful consideration.

But no matter what, her thoughts cannot be erased, her will cannot fade away like this, and her thoughts cannot be moved. Perhaps this can be said to be stubborn.

However, this little girl has been so stubborn from the past to the present, with almost no change, just like a train walking on the track, stiff and almost rigid, but complicated and almost difficult to solve.

Contradictory.

Difficult to understand.

This can almost be said to be the common understanding of people who know her and know her - Sayya Medici.

Contradiction is a headache.

It's hard to solve

This is not a problem for others, it is entirely caused by one's own will. Therefore, no one can blame it, and no one wants to blame it. Even the idea of ​​blame has never appeared in his mind.

This is why when you are on Earth, you always have to keep a distance from the crowd, not to maintain your own sense of mystery, but just simply, quite simply, not knowing how to contact people, it's just that.

I stroked the exquisite carvings beside the wall and felt the profound touch, but my eyes didn't turn around at all, but kept looking at the flowing waterway.

...It looks very busy, so I probably can't see it.

Although the sound is light and thin, it contains a very astonishing determination. At the same time, the sight of the waterway was not moving at all, and he kept looking at everything on the waterway.

It's like looking for something.

May I ask, Miss, are you looking for someone?

Ahhh?

Faced with the sudden sound, Saya seemed to be scared at first, and his body was slightly stiff. But when he reacted and saw the person appearing around him, he was a little stunned.

What appeared in front of me was a slightly burly man, who was quite old and was wearing a black suit.

Of course, if it were just like this, Saya would not take it particularly seriously. She probably just said a few words and sent the other party to the extent that she could pass the other party. However, seeing the man with a kind smile in front of her made Saya frown slightly, as if she was embarrassed.

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- Because, the person in front of me looks very familiar.

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But when it comes to where you have met, or the other person's name, or even the memories you have talked with, there is no way to recall them. Even if you keep digging through the soil called memory, you still cannot find any relevant information.

However, when I saw the smile of the uncle in front of me, I seemed to know myself.

But I had no way to recall the other person's name. Thinking of this, my eyebrows that were already slightly frowning were about to twist into a ball at this time.

Although Saya's expression was not deliberately shown, the man opposite him still saw it a little, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled gently, and at the same time he turned his left hand up into a palm, and his right thumb and index finger were pinched together, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was quite enjoying it.

And such actions naturally fell into Saya's eyes.

Just like a puzzle, when the key fragments are found, many pictures appear one after another.

The uncle was also with him. Although he had no memory of him at all, when he saw such actions, some scenes began to be combined in his mind. The original confusion and incomprehension gradually turned into surprise and enlightenment.

...The manager of Florian Cafe?

As soon as he said that, Saya realized that this was a bit impolite, and then pinched his hair a little, as if he was going to recall the other person's name, but he couldn't figure it out.

Antonio Corleon saw Sayer’s thoughts, and the other party read out his name gently, but then smiled slightly, but just called me the store manager like he had just done, or called me... a master who enjoys Piazza San Marco, too!

Oh? The masters who enjoy Piazza San Marco?

When Sayya heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he noticed that he had unknowingly arrived at the edge of Piazza San Marco from the nearby street.

Although it is a corner on the edge, the bustle here is no less than the streets everywhere, and there is even a slight slightest posture.

However, the most important thing is not these existences.

Instead, something more profound, clearer, clearer, and simpler—

- Smile, that relaxed and natural smile!

That’s right, I’m just enjoying Piazza San Marco. I just saw you as Miss, and I seem to be enjoying this plaza very much.

Enjoy...? Hearing the store manager's words, Sayya turned his head a little longer and looked at every corner he could see, without letting go at all... It turns out that this is enjoying?

I may not be able to answer the answer to this question, tell you, Miss. The store manager first shook his head gently, then followed Sayya's gaze and looked at the square in front of him. Then he slowly said in a slow tone: Because the so-called enjoyment varies from person to person, everyone has their own way of enjoying, so only themselves can know what method can make them enjoy the most.

Then, just now...

―Why did you say I enjoy it just now?

Although the question was not spoken, the store manager could easily learn from Sayer's expression. However, he did not answer immediately, but smiled softly, and then took out two sets of coffee cups from somewhere, and they were filled with lattes with a strong aroma.

And one of them was naturally handed to Saya beside him.

After taking the coffee handed over, Saye was stunned at first, but when he saw the shopkeeper next to him drinking the latte leisurely, his mood that he originally wanted to say slowly faded away, and instead he had a slightly leisurely expression.

He let out a light breath, as if he was sighing in his heart.

I sucked my mouth lightly and gradually began to warm my heart.

After seeing the appearance of the child beside him, the store manager smiled quite kindly, and it seemed to be a little deeper at this time. Although it was difficult to detect, when he saw him nodding slightly, there was a smile that could not be hidden at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to know one or two of them.

If you want to say why, I think it should be the little lady you just now, you are so happy... as if you are deeply intoxicated in it, making people reluctant to wake up.

Hey!? I was described like this. Even though Saya's face is thick, or how many strong winds and waves have seen, his cheeks are still slightly red without realizing it, just like red charcoal fire.

However, the store manager did not stop. He gently sniffed the latte and then raised his head. This time he did not look at the people in the square, but towards the waterway not far away.

However, such happiness seems to be incomplete enough, so I couldn't help but come to interrupt the little lady.

Not complete enough...? Hearing this, Sayya was stunned at first, but soon remembered the first thing he said when the store manager first opened his mouth, so you know, I was just looking for Sister Alicia?

The store manager nodded, then smiled and said: In fact, Miss Alicia guessed that you would come here, so I could find Miss so quickly.

Hey! Sister Alicia?

That's right. First, he nodded, and then the store manager continued to speak: And I have a deep impression of Miss Little. Recently, I often see you with Miss Alicia, and you have a very good relationship, so it's easier to recognize it.

Looking up, looking at the store manager, Saya's big eyes were open one by one, as if she was waiting for something, but she seemed to be looking forward to something. However, she did not wait for the other party's words, Saya first smiled, and then slowly spoke: So that's what it means, she really deserves to be Sister Alicia... She has completely seen through it.

No, this is not to see through, but to prove that the little lady is concerned about.

The store manager said slowly, with a gentle smile on his face. Then he seemed to think of something. He picked it up and took it to his side and added a small silver thing to his hand, and then handed it to the children around him.

After taking the handed thing, he slowly looked down, but when he clearly saw what it was, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

……mask?

It was the silver cat's mask, and there were some decorative lines on the top, which made the entire mask look quite brilliant.

The mask you want to use for the Carnival Club shouldn’t have prepared it yet. This mask is just treated as a gift for me to see such a happy expression.

Ah...I understand, thank you very much.

He smiled softly, then hugged the mask at hand tightly into his arms, crossing his hands.

Then he slowly raised his head, the smile on his face was still extremely bright, but there were a few questions in his eyes, clearly telling the other party that he was full of big problems now.

The store manager, I don’t know if Fang is not convenient to ask for a question?

Welcome at any time, Miss, what is the problem?
To be continued...