[Slam Dunk] [Hana X Fuji] The Four Seasons

"So I cannot forget 4 seasons we've lived in I'll cross the four seasons without you So I cannot forget 4 seasons we've lived in That sky, and all this sorrow, I'll hold them close" SIKI was no longer a five-year-old child. She sang "The Four Seasons" softly. So this was a sad song. She smiled. She had always thought her father sang it for her, that he could never forget all those seasons he had shared with her and her mother. She had been wrong for so many years. Her father loved her mother, and her mother loved her father. From the very beginning, they had loved each other's futures, and nothing else. She suddenly understood why her mother had insisted on hanging that painting on the wall. She couldn't tell anyone, "You're such a fucking idiot." The living room was dim. The white-haired man seemed to blend into the quiet surroundings, while the painting on the wall silently mocked the passage of time. She heard a sigh. Theme: