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Dream Drops and Star Flowers Chapter 6
Dream Drops and Star Flowers Chapter 6
One month later. I haven’t seen any prediction since then. The feeling that I have lost my predictive ability gradually becomes more realistic. Still, I don’t regret it, and if I lost my predictive ability, I lost it. It’s just like everyone else. I will decide for myself from now on. That’s it. Until now it was special.
Around the end of summer vacation. I decided to go to the hill by stroking the wind in the daytime. There is Kaede next to it.
The stone steps that went up were different from the night of fireworks, and there was nostalgia that reminded me of my childhood. And what you hear is not the sound of clogs, but the cry of cicadas.
“It’s okay to come in the daytime”
When you reach the top, the wind blows through your cheeks and it feels good.
“I agree”
It was dark and I didn’t notice it at that time, but there was a small flower field-like corner in the corner, and many small pink flowers were in bloom.
“The flowers were blooming in such a place.”
“Yeah. This is a star flower.” Kaede crouched down to see a small flower up close.
“Star flower?”
“I don’t know the official name, but my mom told me. There used to be a shrine here, and my ancestors used to be shrine maidens there. It’s different now. The flowers were blooming here. ”
I was looking back on Mr. Suzuki’s story.
“It’s a beautiful flower.”
“Yeah. Do you remember? Ryo helped me when I was about to fall into the river when I was in elementary school.”
“Of course I remember.”
“At that time, there was a flower in the bottle that Ryo picked up from the river, right? The flower in that bottle was the same star flower as the one blooming here. It’s a familiar flower. I was so worried that I tried to pick it up. So I was about to fall into the river … ”
“That’s right.” I also crouch next to Kaede. Looking closer, I found that the star flower was in full bloom with five petals spread out.
“Yeah. The flowers I picked up at that time had roots. I planted them here after the typhoon. So maybe the children of the flowers at that time are still blooming here.”
On a typhoon day, I remember the little pink flowers that were blooming in a jar spinning around in the river. Certainly the flower of that time.
“Why do you call it a star flower? Neither mom nor grandmother knows. This flower looks like a pale pink and slightly shining, but I wonder if it’s a star flower.”
After a little worries, I opened my mouth.
“That’s right–”
I wonder if it has been blooming here for 1000 years. The appearance of the star flowers swaying in the wind was like a small firework.
