Cute girl in net king

Half the cost... That's half of 30, 15 yen?

I looked at the time when the text message was received, about 10 minutes ago.Yan Yan felt very guilty, because she felt that she had done nothing except kick the door open...

After thinking about it, Yan Yan sent back a message: [You're welcome, I actually didn't do anything.But does Miss Momoi know where she got that cat? 】

Just when she was thinking about going to dinner first, and then coming back to read the text messages, Yan Yan saw a message she just received came into view.Momoi Wuyue replied quickly, as if she had been playing with her phone, waiting for her message.

[It is said that it is in a pet shop in Chinatown. There seem to be many strange and rare precious species in it. 】

Strange, rare and precious species... Could it be a monster too?

[Well, I see.You have worked hard today, please rest early. 】

In a polite manner, Yanyan puts down the phone.

If it is specialized in selling monsters, then it would be best to go there to have a look if you want to study monster killing.

Aunt Aoki and Noya are not here, nor is Yukimura ten years ago, nor is Atobe ten years later.

For a lunch, obviously no one said that you must eat vegetarian dishes, logically speaking, you should eat very happily.But the fact is the opposite, Yanyan's food is tasteless, even though the beef gravy in the bowl is wanton and delicious, but it just loses its taste when biting into her mouth, it feels like eating vegetables wrapped in beef skin.

In the end, I felt full after eating only half of it.Simply tidying up the table, when Yan Yan was about to hold the "Japanese Monster Illustrated Book" to continue reading, she unexpectedly received a text message from Biyangqi.

There are three in total, all of which are short sentences, but they are enough to reflect the seriousness of what they are facing now.

[Ah Gang is dead. 】

[Don't appear in Bingsheng recently. 】

[If someone in strange black or white clothes comes to you, be careful yourself and don't show mercy. 】

Seeing the news of Sawada Tsunayoshi's death, Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, wondering if she had read it wrong.

He stared at the message with his eyes wide open, but the font on it was still the same.In the end, she chose to delete this message, leaving only the other two.

Anyway, she didn't know the way, so why did she go to Bingsheng?As for the people wearing strange black or white clothes... how strange should the clothes be to show no mercy?

***

It's really boring to stay at home alone, especially after finishing everything that can be done, Yanyan doesn't know what else to do besides lying on the sofa in a daze.

The world ten years from now.

Everyone forgot about her. Biyangqi said that she came here with a task to do, but Atobu wanted her to treat it as a vacation, and do whatever she wanted without worrying about it.

Then the afterimage left by Bai Xin talked about many things about herself that hadn't disappeared ten years ago. In the dream, Kuanmu Qinglan told her that fate cannot be defied.

When I think of Deadwood Turning Blue, I think of Nioh Masaharu.

Ten years later, King Ni and the girl who was with him at that time really made people very concerned.

Yan Yan wanted to meet Qinglan Lingxia ten years later, but she didn't know how to contact her.

She was not familiar with the Kuchiki house even ten years ago, let alone ten years later?

"Chirp~"

A sudden crisp cry interrupted Yan Yan's thoughts.

That voice was clear and sweet, and it seemed to have indescribable longing. It was mellow and melodious, but it was also so familiar.

Yanyan's body froze instantly.

Fluttering its wings, it landed on the window sill, and the bird's small black [color] eyes looked at her for a moment, so deeply, so nostalgic, but just like Yan Yan who only dared to look at her ten years later carefully at that time. Like Yukimura, it only dared to observe cautiously.

How much do you wish this guy was real?

How much I wish this wasn't a phantom?

It watched carefully, but did not dare to go forward.

Obviously so longing, always missing the feeling of standing on her shoulders and staring at her again.

Obviously so longing, I have been missing those black eyes and the feeling of staring at myself.

Obviously so longing, once again, I have always hoped to see the living master again.

So hope, so miss.

But it is also clearer than anyone else that the master will give up on himself ten years later, and it can't hate anyone, not the master's sister, Shinichi Kawashima, or the person the master likes the most.

Forgetting is not his fault. Kawashima Shinichi's starting point is also to prevent the master from being a black household. The master's sister is just protecting herself. Everyone has difficulties. There is no right or wrong. Everyone is for what they want to protect.

But what about it and Pikachu?

No one can hate, what about it and Pikachu who were left behind?

"Flame..."

Yan Yan finally sat up with a stiff body, tilting her head, she looked at the bird that had experienced ten years but didn't seem to have changed in any way, those black eyes, the bird's eyes made her uncomfortable.

It has been ten years, and the colorful feathers seem to be more gorgeous. Its feathers have grown a little longer, but they look better. The gorgeous wings glisten in the sun, as if coated with a layer of golden light, which makes people sigh , what a beautiful bird.

"long time no see, how are you?"

"Chirp!"

A simple call, a soft look.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, the beautiful bird rushed into Yan Yan's arms like a small cannonball, chirping and screaming.

Not good, not good!

How could it be good?What if the master is gone? !

Breathing hard, the bird screamed accusingly, one after another, sharp and sad.

However, it was still so cautious, it lingered in her arms, it breathed the fresh air with peace of mind, it chirped, but its black eyes were scratched by little water marks.

It turns out that birds cry too.

"Ten years later, I made you worry, right? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I left you alone for so long, and Pikachu...I'm really, not a good master."

Carefully stroking the bird's soft feathers, she held it, cherishing it very much, but she apologized sincerely.

The sun in the summer afternoon climbed onto the window sill, and inside the house, one person and one bird talked to each other. Even though they couldn't speak the language, their hearts were connected at the moment.

And outside the house, a black [cat] watched everything in the house quietly, its emerald green eyes seemed to be calm, but it was shaking with excitement as it clutched its paws on the ground. .

"It's really you...appeared, you finally appeared..."

……

Everything that happened ten years later, now, perhaps, has just kicked off.