Rita's stupid husband

Every careless word you say blooms into flowers all over the mountains and plains in my heart.

——Rita Rossweisse

"Why are they all looking at me?"

Xiaokong also noticed that all these children were focusing on him alone. After all, he was the only one among them who was a boy. Rita pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Xiaokong, do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because they are guessing whether you are a boy or a girl?"

Xiao Kong blinked, didn't he look like a boy?

"But I am a man..."

This was really confusing, and Rita joked again: "If Xiao Kong is willing to grow her hair long, put on simple makeup, and finally wear women's clothes, then she will be just like a girl."

"Why does Rita say that? Do I look like a girl?"

Xiao Kong was a little reluctant. He thought that since he was a man, he couldn't be like a girl. However, Rita actually told the truth: "I was just joking, but, am I also praising Xiao Kong? Men are not necessarily As long as you are handsome, handsome men are also good.”

"I don't hate it anyway."

Rita was always so unique, and at this moment, she noticed a person with her peripheral vision, a girl who had just arrived and queued up behind her. She had blond hair, a white hairpin, and was wearing a black vest with blue edges. On her left shoulder There is a helmet, a side cape that is black on the outside and green on the inside, and both sleeves are decorated with cyan lace. Wearing a blue short skirt with cyan ruffles, a pocket watch with an eight-pointed star and a small bag hanging on her side, her face is the most attractive among the crowd.

But what worries Rita most is her eyes...

Exactly the same as Sora next to him.

"..."

Seeing Kuuga next to him, he asked curiously: "Rita, what's wrong?"

"that person..."

Rita stared at the blond girl intently, and Kuuga also looked in the direction she was looking at: "Is Rita looking at the blond girl? What's wrong with her?"

"Don't you think she looks a lot like you..."

"what?"

"It looks like, does it look like? I don't think so, how does it look like?"

No matter how he looked at it, Xiao Kong didn't feel that there was any similarity between him and her, especially their hair color.

"Her hair is blond and mine is white. How are they similar?"

Xiao Kong asked, but Rita just felt like it and guessed: "Eyes..."

"You and her eyes are exactly the same."

"That's just a coincidence, don't worry about it Rita."

Kuuga told Rita not to think too much. The world is so big and there are so many people. Isn’t it normal for them to bump into each other? The blond girl didn't notice the two people's gaze at all. She just looked around, as if to see how many people came here to sign up.

After submitting the invitation letter to the person in charge of the school, Rita filled in her personal information and some other requirements on the form. After filling in the form, the staff also told her the start date of school.

There are still three days until they start school today. Rita did not choose to live on campus. Although the distance is a bit far, she still wants to go home and see Xiao Kong every night.

"Xiao Kong, are you leaving?"

Rita held his hand and left with him. In Manchester, there were very few boys like Xiao Kong, so it was understandable that he would attract the attention of others.

The blond girl who was still in line also looked at the two people walking together quietly...

"What would you like to eat for dinner today, Xiao Kong?"

Rita smiled, she seemed very happy, and Xiao Kong answered happily: "I can do anything, it depends on what Rita wants to eat."

"Hmm... How about eating grilled cod? For Sora's health, dinner can't be careless~"

"Okay! I listen to Rita."

But as he walked, Xiaokong heard that voice again. Who knew who was calling him...

Empty me...

Empty me...

Empty me...

Xiaokong looked around and saw no one talking to him except Rita beside him. Could it be that he was hearing something again?

"..."

"Xiao Kong, what's wrong?"

Rita asked with some worry. Kuuga stopped and listened carefully to the call of the voice...

Poor Sora...

As the guardian of eternity...

Live for it...