Uesugi Sakura still remembered a saying.
[Once people obtain something, they forget the feeling of standing on tiptoe, peering through the window at it.]
The dark Hanabi...or rather, Hanabi herself...deep down, she didn't want to become the toy that, after being acquired, ends up forgotten in the corner.
"Why are you quiet, Sakura-kun?"
"Tomorrow... it's Labor Day, right? With Saturday and Sunday, there will be a three-day holiday."
"That's right."
"Mother and the others also have free time... Would you like to go out and relax again?"
"Sakura-kun," Hanamaru Hanabi smiled playfully at him, "Do you remember what happened last time we traveled together?"
Uesugi Sakura nodded: "I know... this time it definitely won't happen."
It was that brain tumor incident...
He still remembered waking up to find Hanabi asleep at the bedside.
The girl's tears had reddened her eyes, showing fatigue and exhaustion in her face and spirit.
