N-A-A Chapter 209
Chapter 209
After separating from the shirt and real clothes, Takujin Yu did not go directly to the funeral hall, but came to a Mitsubishi bank not far from home.
Here, he would like to remind everyone that when you go to the ATM machine to withdraw money, you must pay attention to covering it with your hands, so as not to be seen by criminals.
But he didn’t come today to withdraw money, but to save it.
When I came to the bank counter, probably because I had just opened, there were not many people queuing, so soon it was Takujinyu’s turn.
Under the slightly surprised gaze of the teller lady, he handed over the cash and bank card.
Then he waited a little boredly.
Looking at the writing pen on the counter that was fixed by a spring rope, Takujin Yu said that he was a little incomprehensible.
He decided to Google Baidu on his phone later.
Why do we trust banks so much that we even give them money for safekeeping, but they can’t trust us with a pen?
The deposit business was done quickly, and Takujin Yu came out of the bank and walked towards the tram stop in the distance.
And just as he was waiting for the red light, a white Honda SUV caught his attention.
I saw it driving slowly and leisurely, and finally slowly crashed into a black Toyota car in front of it, making a ‘bang’ crisp sound.
“Yaga! What a new car I just mentioned!! A violent roar came from the black car.
Then a middle-aged man got out of the car and scolded as he walked: “What kind of technology are you?” It was taught by dogs, right? The
window of the white SUV behind opened and a young man poked his head out and shouted with some surprise.
“Why are you? Instructor!! The
middle-aged man who was still scolding and cursing suddenly froze his face.
Then he turned around and left.
“Huh?! Where are you going, coach. The young man hurriedly got out of the car and stopped him.
“Coach, don’t you remember me? I was just half a month ago…”
“I remember you too much.” The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
“You really remember me, Coach.” The young man smiled heartlessly: “Although I got my driver’s license half a month ago, I have never dared to drive on the road, today is the first time to try, it’s great to be able to meet you!”
“Has Sakata-kun considered participating in Fast and Furious 10?” The man asked seriously.
“Huh?” The young man couldn’t help but be stunned, and then rubbed his head: “I haven’t thought about this yes~~” The man couldn’t
help but roll his eyes and said seriously.
“Sakata, listen to my advice, don’t drive again in the future; Driver’s license or something, you should take an honorary certificate!
“Don’t say that~ coach.” The youth scratched his head.
“I don’t care if you want this compensation today, as long as Sakata-kun doesn’t tell others in the future, you learned the car from me.”
Not far away, Tuo Zhenyu is a pleasure to watch.
I heard that many people have always thought that they are smart and talented until they went to a driving school to learn to drive.
And although he also thinks that he is still smart, he does not have such concerns at all, because he can’t learn to drive at all.
………
A convenience store near Taoka Apartment.
The sky was exceptionally clean like a wash, blue and blue, without a trace of clouds. The bright morning light shines through the huge glass doors and windows, spilling on the floor of the store, shining golden.
However, even such clear and good weather cannot make the top and real clothes feel the slightest bit comfortable.
I saw her sitting stunned behind the cash register, a pair of dark beautiful eyes looking at the void in front of her, no focus, looking a little soulless, the
girl’s mind kept flashing, the scene of the encounter with Takujin Yu just now.
Because of the nature of their mother’s work, the mother and daughter have not been welcomed by the surrounding neighbors, and even if someone in the neighborhood dies, no one will invite them to the funeral.
But even if she had never been, she knew that attending the funeral required wearing black and white clothing.
And Takujin Yu’s dress today, even the bag, did not use the dark blue satchel issued by the school, but replaced it with a black bag.
So apart from the funeral, she really couldn’t think of where else Takujin Yu could go.
And in Neon, if you are a student, you can actually wear a school uniform to go to the funeral. But Tuo Zhenyu also deliberately changed into a black formal suit, which is enough to see that he attaches great importance to this.
However, it was at this time that he made an inappropriate assessment, “Ugly is dead.” Thinking
of this, the girl couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
Then he lay down on the table a little weakly and buried his head deep in the crook of his arm.
………
Takujin Yu took the train to the vicinity of the funeral hall, and the solemn atmosphere made him feel a little heavy.
He took out the prepared incense bag and Buddha beads from his bag in advance, took a deep breath, and walked in.
There was a small table covered with black cloth at the entrance of the guild hall, which was where the money for incense was collected.
Takujin Yu handed the incense bag over with both hands, and the other party also took it with both hands, and gave him a copy of the Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra.
Walking into the guild hall, Takujin Yu saw the huge black and white photo surrounded by white flowers at a glance.
He subconsciously looked away from the sweet-smiling girl in the photo.
Finding an empty chair in the venue, Takujin Yu put his bag and Buddhist scriptures in place, and walked to the sacrificial table with the Buddha beads.
On the altar was a black incense burner box with two compartments on the right, a burning stove on the right.
He twisted some incense powder with his fingers, put it in front of his eyebrows and bowed his head in greeting, before twisting the incense powder into the stove.
Finally, he clasped his hands together and bowed.
Then he walked to the family seat on the side.
I saw three people sitting there, a beautiful woman in her 40s, an old lady with white hair, and a little girl.
Seeing Takujin coming, the woman took the lead in standing up from her position, and then lifted her mother and young daughter from their seats.
The little girl looked only 4 or 5 years old, wearing a small black skirt, two long ponytails hanging from behind her shoulders, and her small face was puffed up, looking very well-behaved.
She held her mother’s hand, tilted her little head, and stared at the handsome big brother in front of her with curiosity.
Takujin Yu said in a low voice: “I am very sad about the death of Zen Sakuraji classmates, I really don’t know what to say.
The woman’s eyes were slightly red, “Thank you very much for your hard work and taking time out of your busy schedule to come here and send Meigui on the last ride.” In addition to grief, words are not enough, and if there is no thoughtfulness, please forgive. ”
Please mourn.”
“Thank you for your concern, everything is fine with us, don’t worry too much, please take a seat first, the Festival will start later.”
Takujin nodded and bowed.
Zenzakura Temple Ruri, also led by her mother, bowed gracefully to Takuma.
Returning to his seat, Takujin gritted his teeth in some chagrin.
Obviously thought of a lot of words in advance, but when he came to his relatives, he could only remember those formulaic words.
The funeral hall was not large, only a dozen or twenty chairs were placed by Liao Liao.
And only 8 or 9 people have come so far.
In fact, in Neon, many people’s farewell ceremonies are held at home.
And like the Shangui Temple family, obviously not many people came, but they still chose to hold it in the funeral hall, but it may be that the family is too small to put the coffin and the spiritual hall.
Everyone in the museum is quietly waiting for the festival to begin.
The little girl sitting at the family seat in front suddenly raised her little hand and pointed to the coffin on the funeral bed and asked in a low voice.
“Grandma, is that the house where my sister will live in the future?”
“Yes~~
” Zen Sakura Temple Ruriu frowned a little, and said in a childish voice: “That’s too small.”
“It’s just that it looks small on the outside, but it can be big inside~~”
The old lady’s old and hoarse voice echoed in the guild hall.
“Uh oh.” The little girl nodded her head seriously, and said in a brittle voice: “That’s good~~”
The woman on the side, listening to the conversation between the mother and the little daughter next to her, glanced at the photo of the eldest daughter on the altar, and tears came down again.
The entrance condolence time ends and the Festival officially begins.
An old monk dressed in black and white monk’s robes sat down at the altar table and began chanting prayers for the deceased.
Although Takujin Yu couldn’t understand a word, he also knew that he couldn’t make a sound at this time.
Depending on the amount of incense money provided by the family, this process will last anywhere from 15-40 minutes.
The festival had only started for 5 minutes when the door of the guild hall behind him was suddenly pushed open.
“Aha~~ It’s okay, it’s not cremated, it seems that I didn’t come late~” A lazy and casual male voice sounded in the guild hall.
Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked towards the entrance of the guild hall.
And Mrs. Zencherry Temple, who was sitting in front, turned her head and saw the person coming, and her face suddenly changed.