Yuya paused, feeling that there must be some story behind this situation.

"Hello, uncle, what are you doing?"

Ikuta raised his head and glanced at Yuya. Today, he seemed to have more serious dark circles under his eyes, but he seemed to be quite normal.

"I'm thinking about the plot."

"Thinking about the plot?"

Yuya was stunned for a moment, and then followed the man's actions and turned to stare at the pond, but he could only see his own reflection and that of the other person on the water.

"There seem to be so many people who have fallen out of love recently..." the uncle next to him suddenly said.

Yuya thought for a moment about the gloating young man he met before, and couldn't help but nodded and said, "Yes, it's graduation season."

"Graduation season...it's time for college students to find jobs." Ikuta's expression looked quite weathered. If he had cigarettes on him, he would probably light one.

Yuya opened a lollipop and handed it to him.

"Is uncle a writer?"

"Well," Ikuta took the lollipop and said, "I started writing books right after graduation, and now I don't know what to write."

"That's it." Yuya, a layman, nodded without realizing it. He looked at the time and felt that it was time for him to leave, so he waved goodbye to Ikuta, "Then come on, uncle."

Ikuta ate the lollipop and waved his hand casually.

"Huh? This sweetness..." Suddenly he was stunned, took out the lollipop and started staring at it in a daze.

In the end, Yuya left the park without much gain and took out the instrument again to look at it. The data cable on it was still rolling normally.
Chapter completed!