Guangyou's words were something Yu Cheng Liuli never expected. In her eyes, Guangyou was still a child, a child who was in elementary school.
She was prepared for Guangyou to say something like, "Buy me something delicious when you make money," and she would agree and occasionally use her own money to buy some snacks.
Guangyou had no idea what Yucheng Liuli was thinking at that moment. He glanced at Yucheng Liuli and said, "As for the names of the donations, let's use the names of those three seniors."
Yu Cheng Liuli nodded: "Definitely."
"By the way, Aunt Yucheng, may I borrow your equipment to listen to something?"
Guangyou waved the marked cassette tape at Yucheng Liuli in a gesture of respect.
"Okay, I'll go get the recorder for you."
After responding, Yu Cheng Liuli got up from the sofa and walked towards her room.
Guangyou flipped through the cassette tapes and sighed, "I haven't touched this in ages. I remember it was one of those included with my elementary school English textbook?"
"Listen to this."
Yu Cheng Liuli placed a large tape recorder on the table and said, "I think the recording quality is very good, but you still have to listen to it yourself."
Guangyou nodded, stood up slightly, put the cassette tape into the tape recorder, and pressed the play button without wearing headphones.
When the first note came out, Kōyū felt that this so-called Mr. Izumi was indeed something special.
Although it's not exactly the same as the original song, the melody is similar and it's also very pleasant to listen to.
Guangyou felt that the melody was slightly more cheerful than before, and therefore less sad than the original song.
After a brief intro, it was Kōyū's turn to sing. Upon hearing the first line, Kōyū took a breath, thinking to himself that this Mr. Izumi seemed to be more than he appeared to be.
He initially thought there would be some awkwardness, but there wasn't. On the contrary, the lyrics he sang were exceptionally well-matched with the accompaniment.
"Mr. Izumi is amazing."
Guangyou isn't a professional, but if he thinks something is awesome, he'll naturally praise it.
Yu Cheng Liuli hummed a tune, reached out and patted Guangyou's head, and said, "He is indeed very capable, but he is getting old. If it weren't for the fact that he had a past relationship with me, and that the song by those three seniors was of high quality, he wouldn't have helped."
"Then thank you for your help, Aunt Yucheng."
Guangyou raised his head, smiled at Yucheng Liuli, and pulled away from her hands that were on his head.
"You're welcome."
Yu Cheng Liuli subconsciously looked up at the clock and then said, "It's getting late. I'll take you downstairs to eat. If you want to go back after we eat, I'll call you a taxi."
"good!"
After glancing at Yu Cheng Liuli's departing figure, Guangyou took the cassette tape out of the tape recorder and murmured, "I hope you like it."
...
It was already past 1 p.m. when I left Yu Cheng Liu Li's place.
Guangyou was standing at the entrance of the office, about to go up, when his phone suddenly rang.
After glancing at the caller ID, Guangyou answered the phone and said, "Mingmei, what's the situation? If you can't figure it out, I'll just buy a set. Don't force yourself."
Akemi's tone sounded very relaxed: "You underestimate me. I've remembered where those things are."
Upon hearing this, Guangyou raised an eyebrow, his heart filled with joy, and asked, "Where?"
"I remember I buried myself under a cherry blossom tree."
"Which cherry blossom tree...?"
Guangyou blinked in confusion, knowing that this island nation was known as the "Land of Cherry Blossoms".
When it comes to cherry blossom trees, there are countless cherry blossom trees all over the island nation.
"Hehe, actually I don't remember everything."
Kōyū could tell that Akemi herself felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't say much, but simply asked, "Besides the cherry blossom tree? Akemi-nee, you didn't call me just to tell me this kind of useless news, did you?"
"Of course not. I remember I was young then, in junior high school, when the school organized a trip outside. I took advantage of the fact that the people weren't paying attention and secretly buried those things under a cherry blossom tree at the place where we went."
After thinking for a moment, Akemi on the other end of the phone said, "I wanted to bury these dolls under the blooming cherry blossom tree. After all, those dolls are related to my parents. Although I didn't want to see them at the time, I wouldn't destroy them."
After noting down this information, Guangyou asked, "The scope is a bit too broad, can you narrow it down a bit?"
After saying that, there was no response from the other end of the phone. Guangyou wasn't in a hurry and leaned against the wall, quietly waiting for Mingmei's reply.
After a long silence, Akemi finally spoke, "I remember it was around Girls' Day, and the school organized a cherry blossom viewing event for girls."
"Near Tokyo, all I remember is that there was a natural little hole in the center of that tree, and it was because of its uniqueness that I buried those dolls under that tree."
"I really can't remember the exact address, I'm sorry."
Regardless of whether Akemi could see him or not, Kōyū waved his hand subconsciously and said, "It's alright, this information is enough. As long as we don't leave the Tokyo area, I'm confident we can find it."
"Why don't we just buy one?"
Akemi knew the difficulty was no different from finding a needle in a haystack, and she also advised, "Shiho probably won't care about these things."
Guangyou's answer was decisive, with a hint of authoritative authority in his tone: "No need to say anything more. Buying a set is something I'll only consider if I absolutely can't find another one."
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