She really is a sprite.
Outside the window, the pink cherry blossoms fluttered in the wind like sprites, as if they had passed Yoyogi Park, where countless cherry trees were shedding their blossoms like rain.
This place also seemed to be the scene from "5 Centimeters per Second", the station where Akari and Takaki had their last encounter, a train separating them as if it also parted their fates.
"It's so beautiful," Chen Jing said softly, knowing well that the city had plenty more to offer. She wanted to draw a fortune slip at Sensoji Temple, to buy figurines in Akihabara, to spend a day at Disney until the world went dark, and to hold the hand of her loved one while looking for a decades-old restaurant to eat yakitori deep into the night.
At least for this moment, Lu Bu'er was hers.
Alas, they were here on the run, not for tourism.
Such splendid scenery, harassed by the relentless pursuit of apocalyptic demons.
What a mood killer.
