Chapter 2 Chapter two

Fujii huddled under the blanket, it was terribly cold that night, but she had a bad cold.She glanced at the alarm clock by the bed with one eye.It was almost ten o'clock.She was very ill and had pain all over her body.Tree decided to take a day off.She is the administrator of the district library.The familiar rumble of motorcycles approached from a distance, and the postman came.She put on her thickest coat and got out of bed.The postman brother is a boy who is about the same age as Shu.Opening the door, she saw that the postman brother was as energetic as usual, holding her letter.She put on a mask to protect herself from catching a cold, and snatched the letter from him. "I have a cold, let's go."

Brother postman is not afraid of catching a cold.He took out two theater tickets from his pocket: "I have two theater tickets for Saturday..." "I can't go." She replied as she ran back into the warm house. "Oh... don't do this. It's better next week..." The postman brother always smiled. "No!" The tree slammed the door shut.There are letters to mom and grandpa.And the bills, which seem to never stop.The last letter was sent to Fujii Shu, from a man named Hiroko Watanabe: "Hiroko... Hiroko?" Shu looked puzzled. "Which blogger will it be?"

She opened the envelope. Ashu, Are you OK?I'm very good. Hiroko The tree sat down and thought about it.The house was silent, and the snow was slowly falling.Even though the surroundings are peaceful, the tree still can't understand this strange letter.She also doesn't remember anyone named Hiroko, but she believes that it was given to her by "Fujii Tree". That night, the tree was sleepless all night.Her cold didn't improve either.She still thinks about that strange letter, deeply troubled by it.Suddenly she knew what to do: she picked up a pen and paper. Hiroko,

I'm fine, thank you.Just a little cold. A tree She thought her story was ridiculous."That's ridiculous," she thought.