He was about to climb the stairs when she heard a second-floor apartment door
open and close, then footsteps down the stairs. Before Keiko had time to
react, Kazuto visible figure in front of him. Also Iwamoto Yuri.
"Keiko-chan?" Asked Kazuto somewhat surprised.
Mata Keiko switch from Kazuto to Yuri, then back to the Kazuto's face.
Smile, said Keiko herself. A smile.
"I was just going up to the apartment," said Keiko fast, expect a smile
is on his face did not look ridiculous. "My grandmother told me to invite
Yuri-san join him for dinner together."
Yuri glanced Kazuto who stood in front of him, then looked at Keiko and smiled.
"Thank you, Keiko-san," he said, "but I have to go now. Maybe another
time ... "
" Oh, really? "
Yuri bowed slightly, and said to Kazuto," Kazu, you do not
have to drive me home. I can manage. "
Kazuto intercepted when Yuri was about to walk through it. "I told you
I would take you home," he murmured,
eyes glued to the Keiko Kazuto hand that holds the elbow Yuri and suddenly
she could not breathe. With some difficulty he turned his gaze and secretly
sigh while the two men were walking through it.
"You eat first," said Kazuto suddenly.
Keiko turned and found Kazuto looking at him.
"No need to wait for me," said Kazuto. After a brief smile, he turned
and walked away along with Yuri.
Dada Keiko feels heavy. He draws a deep breath because otherwise it
seems like the air does not enter the lungs. But it was not too successful.
Her chest was still heaving.
He should have known. Supposedly he was conscious. The dream will not last long. He may
be living in a dream, but sooner or later reality will be urgently get in.
And when the reality pushed into and dealing with you, you can only
accept.
Keiko knew she was living in a dream over the last few days. And
now it's time to accept reality. He knew it. He knows ...
* * *
Kazuto kept his promise. Yuri she drove up to the front of her building.
They rarely spoke during the trip. Each preoccupied
himself.
"You're up," said Kazuto broke the silence when they stopped at
the front door of the building.
"Kazu." Yuri turned to face him. "Come in a minute. Anyone want
to show you. "
Kazuto follow Yuri into his apartment a small but neat. After
turning on the lights, Yuri immediately walked to his desk, opened a drawer and
pulled out a large brown envelope. He hesitated for a moment before turning and
facing Kazuto.
"This," he said, handing the brown envelope to Kazuto.
"What is this?"
"I should not do that," Yuri said with a small smile, "but
I've done and I apologize." he stared at Kazuto. "I take it
from your apartment."
Astonished, Kazuto opened the envelope and pulled out some photographs.
His eyebrows did not understand when he looked at the photographs. Photos of the city of Tokyo, The people
who passed by, city parks, temples. He does not understand. He looked up
and stared at Yuri. "What's this?" She asked again.
"Look at the time," said Yuri. "You will understand."
Kazuto continue to see the photos in his hand. And suddenly the hand movement
stalled. Her brow furrowed stare at the photograph faint in his presence. Photo
of a girl in a crowd milling around. The girl stood up
to the camera, but Kazuto knew instantly that she was the Ishida
Keiko.
How could he be certain that Keiko if her face was not visible in the photo?
I do not know. But he was sure it was Keiko.
His hands were moving again. The next photo is a photo of Keiko in the library.
Again Kazuto sure silhouette of the girl standing between two tall racks it is
Keiko.
Why? Why was he so sure?
Because he himself photographed these photos. He is photographed Keiko Ishida.
Yes, that's why.
His hands move again display other photos and Kazuto choked breath. Photo
close-up Keiko.
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