I write novels in Liyue

My emotions were completely drawn into the story in the book.

Kaori Miyazono's conversation with Kousei Arima in the snow.

Arima Kousei went up to the stage alone and sat in front of it to perform.

The music ended and the crowd dispersed...

Kaori Miyazono vanished like fireworks.

April is coming without you...

As the words on the last page fell, Naganohara Yoshimiya stood there dumbfounded.

"Sister Xiaogong, are you alright?"

The little girl nudged Naganohara Yoshimiya's hand, and Naganohara Yoshimiya finally came to her senses.

"What's wrong? Did the fireworks stop?"

Naganohara Yoshimiya smiled and said.

With that smile, tears welled up in my eyes.

"Sister Xiaogong, you're crying. Are you feeling unwell?"

The little girl said worriedly.

"No, no, the wind was too strong, and I got sand in my eyes."

Naganohara Yomi-miya wiped away her tears, shook her head, and said, "Are you still playing? I still have some here."

"No, no, thank you, Sister Xiaogong. We're going home for dinner now."

The little girl held the little boy's hand and said.

"Okay then, be careful on your way home."

Only then did Naganohara Yomi-no-miya realize that it was completely dark, and he waved with a smile.

After the two children left, Xiaogong closed the book in his hand, picked up a sparkler and lit it. The brilliant fireworks burned fiercely in the air. He watched the fireworks bloom at their most beautiful moment and then gradually return to nothingness.

Just as fireworks brought a smile to the little boy's face, Kaori Miyazono's appearance helped Kousei Arima emerge from the shadows.

Just as Kousei Arima will always remember Kaori Miyazono, the little boy will probably remember, many years later, the scene of a little girl taking him to set off fireworks in an open space when he was sad.

Fireworks are not eternal, but the beautiful emotions hidden behind them will forever remain in the hearts of those who watch them.

Fireworks fade quickly, but human kindness endures.

Even with these thoughts in mind, Naganohara Yomi-miya felt a sense of oppression in her heart.

She remained silent for a long time before letting out a long breath and patting her cheeks.

"Although the ending is sad, it's really well written. It's much better than the novel I read before where the female protagonist had amnesia. No wonder it's a book that even the eldest daughter of the Shinri family likes. I really want to meet the peerless beauty that Beidou mentioned who wrote this book. I wonder what she looks like. If it weren't for my father's hearing problems and the fact that he needs my help with business, I would have gone to Liyue with Beidou."

Naganohara Yoshimiya sighed, thought for a moment, and said, "I wonder if she'd be interested in coming to Inazuma, and whether she even likes fireworks?"

She looked up at the starry sky and said:

"Speaking of which, it seems that Sister Hokuto hasn't left Inazuma yet, right? Why don't we go and ask her tomorrow? Maybe next time Sister Hokuto comes to Inazuma, she'll bring Fang Qiu with her."

"Hmm... wait, I think I'm looking in the wrong direction. Liyue is on the other side."

Naganohara Yomi-miya stuck out his tongue and muttered to himself.

"Xiao Gong, it's time to eat."

"Okay, I'm coming."

"Xiaogong, can you hear me?"

"Here it comes, here it comes."

Naganohara Yomi-miya replied loudly as he stood up from his stool.

Speaking of which, I wonder how Ms. Kamisato is doing with it, and whether she has finished watching it?

How did you feel after watching it?

She suddenly remembered how pale Ryouka looked that afternoon; she must have already foreseen Kaori Miyazono's misfortune back then.

She glanced at the Eternal, which was placed next to "Your Lie in April," and fell into deep thought.

"The Eternal... It sounds like it's about the story of eternity. If that Thunder General were to see this book, he might be a little interested. I wonder what kind of story it would be. Since it concerns eternity, it shouldn't be too tragic, right?"

Nagano Hara Yomi smiled, put away the two books, and walked into the house.

"Xiao Gong, the food will get cold if it doesn't come soon."

"Here I am, Dad. Keep your voice down."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing! I didn't say anything."

Chapter Seventy-Two doesn't seem to offer any respite.

Kamisato Yashiki.

In the pavilion.

Ayaka Kamisato knelt on the tatami mat, with two books on the table in front of her.

A copy of "Eternal" sat to one side.

The copy of "Your Lie in April" in front of her had been turned to the last page, and on the cherry blossom-colored last page was a sentence.

Spring is coming, the spring that brought us together is coming, and the spring without you is coming.

Ayaka Kamisato's eyes were red and filled with tears.

Kaori Miyazono eventually left.

Even at her last moment, she was wondering if Kaori Miyazono would come back to life.

Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen.

That girl's life ended forever in that winter.

Thinking of this, Ayaka Kamisato could no longer hold back her tears, which fell onto the paper.

"Miss Kamisato, it's time for dinner. It's ready for you."

The maid's voice rang out from behind.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ayaka Kamisato wiped away her tears, let out a long breath, and after a while, gently closed the book and put it aside.

He then got up and walked towards the restaurant.

"Where is the Thomas? He's not here?"

Ayaka Kamisato knelt on the tatami mat and asked the maid beside her.

"Lord Thomas sent word that he is meeting with the Southern Cross fleet today and will not be able to return."

"That's what the maidservant said."

"Okay, then go eat something first, and you can clean up later."

"Ayaka Kamisato said."

"Yes."

The woman nodded in agreement and left the restaurant.

Seeing the maid leave, Ayaka Kamisato's tense face relaxed considerably.

"Let's eat something first."

Ayaka Kamisato sighed softly, picked up the ochazuke (rice with tea) prepared for her by the maid, and took a small bite.

As soon as she put the food in her mouth, Ayaka Kamisato frowned.

The taste was no different from usual, but for some reason, it didn't taste as good as my usual ochazuke (rice with tea).

This reminded Ayaka Kamisato of what Naganohara Yoshimiya had said before: after reading a novel where the female protagonist lost her memory and couldn't even have her wedding, she lost her appetite for sweets.

"Although the ending was not happy, it is undeniably a deeply moving story. I wonder what kind of person that woman named Fang Qiu really was."

Ayaka Kamisato sighed softly, turned her gaze into the distance, and murmured to herself.

"By the way, when Thomas comes back, let him ask Captain Beidou more questions."

……

Inazuma, inside an izakaya (Japanese pub).

"The drinks are here."

The izakaya employee carried three large bottles of sake and struggled to walk toward the group of people sitting at the back of the izakaya, chatting happily.

"What? You recommended Fang Qiu's book to that Miss Kamisato?"

After hearing Thomas's words, Beidou and the others were all stunned.

"Yes, is there a problem? Didn't you all say she writes well?"

Thomas was taken aback and said, "Moreover, Miss Kamisato was very satisfied after reading it, and she even went to Yaedo today to buy Miss Fang Qiu's book."

"Your young lady probably hasn't finished reading it yet, has she?"

Xin Yan said from the side.

"Yeah, I didn't finish watching it."

Thomas nodded, still somewhat puzzled.

"It's alright, it's alright, let's not talk about it. You can find out by reading Fang Qiu's book."

Beidou waved his hand and said with a smile, "The wine is here, it's time to eat."

"Row."

Thomas nodded and picked up the bottle to pour a glass for Beidou.