What kind of man is breastfeeding?

"Well, why are there no openings for the eyes of the mask?"

Xin Jiu touched the tied red string on the back of his head, and touched the position of the mask's eyes.After being covered from sight, her eyes were pitch black and she couldn't see anything.

"I haven't had time to speak yet."

Sato let go of his hand, intentionally opened the distance, his face was hot: "The tasks are quite intensive these days, and I haven't made time for it."

In fact, at this point in time, he shouldn't be on Sawu Mountain.

As a pillar, Sabito has his own area of ​​responsibility, and is usually responsible for supporting nearby team members.He didn't sleep for several days, and took the initiative to clean up his territory and nearby villages before finding time to come back to meet Xinjiu.

Sato knows one thing better than anyone else: Xinjiu and them are not from the same world.

Every time he sees the new wine, it may be the last time.

So every chance to meet, we have to fight for it with all our might—because they have different paths, but they don't end up with the same goal.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Take off the fox mask, behind the mask is a girl's sweet smile.

She turned the mask over: the front of the mask was very similar to Satu's mask, except that the scar at the corner of the mouth was replaced by a bunch of wisteria flowers.

Xinjiu caressed the string of wisteria flowers and said, "Why are they wisteria flowers?"

Recently, in the life of this kind of flower in Xinjiu, the photogenic rate is indeed too high.She still can't figure out the unknown letter with wisteria flowers in it.

Now that the disaster relief mask that Sato gave him was also engraved with this kind of pattern, Xinjiu couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty.

Kaitu came back to his senses and said, "Because..."

He scratched his face, feeling a little embarrassed: "Because of the new wine, there is always a scent of wisteria flowers on the body. So when making the mask, unconsciously... don't you like it?"

"That's not true," Xin Jiu put away the mask, and said happily, "I'll give you a gift in return next time! Does Satu have anything he likes?"

[It's almost time to get off work. ] The system popped up with a blank expression, and stood between the two of them: [If there is no main task, it is recommended that the administrator return immediately. 】

[It's your turn to lock the door today, you'd better go back early. 】

"No need to return the gift!" Sato quickly cut off Xinjiu's words, "As long as you like it, I, I don't have to—"

He didn't think about returning the gift, he just wanted to see the new wine and be happy.

But Satoshi couldn't express that heart in front of Xinshu.

"I like it very much."

Xinjiu frowned and smiled, ignoring the system that was bouncing between the two, and said, "It's because I like it so much that I want to return the gift to you!"

"I'm leaving now - when we meet next time, I'll bring you a gift in return!"

Holding the fox mask, she slid down the boulder and waved at Satu.The system pouted, and opened the teleportation for Xinjiu.

She walked so fast that Sato didn't have time to say a few more words to her.Watching the girl's back quickly scatter into light, Satu's raised hand paused for a moment in the air, and then slowly lowered it down.

He touched the scratches on his palms, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little: at least he gave the gift this time... Will he improve a little bit next time?

At the same time, the new wine that was sent away did not meet the young man's complex thoughts of love at all.

She was thinking about going back to the library to borrow some sculpture books, to see if she could open the eyes of the fox mask by herself.Or wait until the next time the main story advances, come back and ask Sato to finish the last point?

The system glanced at Xinjiu and asked: 【Do you like this disaster relief mask very much? 】

【Like it! 】Xin Jiu fiddled with the red ropes at both ends of the mask, with a smile on his face: 【Don't you think this mask is beautifully made? 】

This mask brought back Xinjiu's fond memories of her childhood - her father was good at handicrafts and often made various masks for her.

The system stopped talking; it was uncomfortable seeing the mask.

But at this time, the surrounding stars began to shake violently!Xin Jiu was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed the mask in his hand: [What happened? ! 】

[It's a time black hole! 】

The system's expression became serious, and he said: [Can't avoid it. 】

The next moment, the stars were drawn into the boundless darkness, and they even stepped into the abyss with their new wine!

After the momentary sense of weightlessness and suffocation faded away, Xinjiu staggered a few steps slightly out of strength, and hit the hard wall with his head.

She covered her painful forehead with one hand, and tightly grasped the disaster relief mask with the other hand, and looked up blankly: it seemed to be in modern times, surrounded by tall buildings, and she was in a cold and uncrowded street in the city. on the street.

What is more special is the wall supported by the new wine.Rather than a wall, it is more similar to a white-painted wooden fence. Behind the fence is a small villa with a strange style, with moon-shaped decorations on the highest roof.

This small villa is out of tune with the surrounding high-rise Daxia, it looks like a stubborn house.

"Are you OK?"

Behind him came the voice of a boy in the voice-changing period. Xinjiu turned his head and saw a boy in a black student uniform.

The other party was tall, with short black hair, a handsome face and a serious expression—in other words, he was the abstinence-type high-cold boy that the little girl liked most at the moment.

It's just that Xinjiu has long passed the age of nympho, and the reason why he was taken aback was because of the boy's overly tall stature and overly normal hair color and eyes.God knows how long it has been since she became a plane administrator, she has not seen such a normal human with ordinary black hair!

"Is it heat stroke?" The boy frowned, bent down and looked at her at the same level - Xin Jiu took two steps back in fright, and waved his hands again and again: "No... I'm fine, thank you. I, can I ask, what time is it now? ?”

Looking at the surrounding scenery, it seems that he was thrown into a certain sub-plane in this world?

To make matters worse, Xin Jiu found that he seemed unable to contact the system.Could it be that he was drawn into a different plane by the black hole of time?

Silicon-based life has a natural advantage in crossing planes, and as a human being, without systematic protection, it is difficult to travel through different planes.

I hope that 21 can find the plane he is in soon, otherwise things will be complicated.

"Now?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "It's lunch time, I just bought vegetables."

As he spoke, he held up the freshly bought vegetables in his hand and gestured to New Wine.

Xin Jiu, who was still nervous just now, was amused by the boy's strange brain circuit.She coughed dryly and rubbed her swollen temples: "That's not what I meant..."

The young man glanced at her suspiciously, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment: "Are you here to find the shopkeeper?"

Xinjiu was stunned: "The owner?"

"He's in the shop right now." The boy pointed to the strange building behind the white fence, and said, "You should be able to see it, right?"

Xinjiu set his sights on that strange building again—according to the boy, it was a shop.

A... store?

Seemingly seeing the bewilderment on Xinjiu's face, the young man took the initiative to explain to her: "It's a shop that can help people realize any wish, it's similar to Wanshiwu...but the owner is just a bit of a profiteer."

"I happen to work part-time in this store, do you want to come in?"

The young man looked at Xin Jiu inquiringly, Xin Jiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Anyway, there is no place to go now, so it's better to go in and have a rest first.I don't know when 21 will find me. The most troublesome thing is that I don't have much cash with me.

Walking into the shop with the boy, Xinjiu asked, "Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet. My name is Xinjiu, what about you? What's your name?"

The young man walked in front of the new wine, and said in a leisurely manner: "Hundred ghosts have clear eyes. You can just call me Baiguimu."

Xinjiu thought in his heart: Baiguimu?This surname is quite rare.It always feels like I've heard it somewhere else.

"arrive."

The voice of Baigui interrupted Xinjiu's train of thought, and she looked up to find that the two had already walked to the door of the store.

"We have guests! We have guests!"

Two girls ran out of the shop hand in hand, bouncing up to Xin Jiu, one of them hugged Xin Jiu's arm and pulled her into the shop - Xin Jiu was startled and dragged into the shop.

The door with a copper handle opened by itself, and the screens painted with Japanese patterns slowly spread out to both sides.

The man reclined on the chair, wearing rimless glasses, heterochromatic eyes, black hair reaching shoulders, and big red sleeves sweeping across the floor.Holding the long bong with one hand, he raised his eyes and glanced over lazily—this glance gave Xinjiu an indescribably familiar feeling.

The little girl who was holding the new wine hand immediately let go of her hand and happily ran to the man's side, knelt down at his feet, and leaned on his knees.

Xinjiu looked behind nervously, and Baiguimu, who was wearing a black student uniform, followed him calmly, and seemed to be accustomed to the scene in front of him.

He picked up the packaged vegetables and said, "The vegetables are back—I saw this girl at the door of the store. She has been wandering there, and she looks like she needs help."

The man took a puff of cigarette and straightened up; Bai Guimu squatted down knowingly, the man touched his head and smiled: "Good job, good boy."

"Put the dishes in the kitchen first, and I'll deal with them later."

Hyakkimu went to the kitchen with the dishes, the man handed the pipe to the two girls, and turned to look at the new wine with a smile: "Please sit down."

The two girls held their pipes together and happily ran to the back, shouting in unison while running: "Xiaoquan and Xiaoduo are also good boys~"

Xinjiu sat down opposite the man, and looked at the decorations in the store curiously; ever since she entered the store, she found that there was always faint smoke lingering in the store.

The man propped his chin with one hand, and looked at her with a half-smile: "My name is Jun Xun, April [-]st."

"Welcome, traveler from another world."

Xinjiu looked at him in surprise: "How do you know..."

"I know a lot of things," April Yi smiled, raised his hand as if subconsciously wanting to take a puff of cigarettes, and raised his hand only to remember that he had already handed over the cigarette stick to Xiaoquan and Xiaoduo.He lowered his arms and continued to say nonchalantly: "Now you can talk about your wish."

Stared at by those different-colored pupils, Xinjiu was a little at a loss.She avoided April [-]st's gaze, feeling a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I actually... don't have any particularly strong desires. I just walked into this store by chance and wanted to take a break here to wait My companions are coming to pick me up."

"Oh no—"

Looking at the new wine on April [-]st, with a gentle expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "There are no accidents in this world, there are, but inevitable."

He slowly approached the new wine, the pupils behind the rimless glasses - the golden pupils, only half.

Like a full moon.

On April [-]st, he said slowly: "The thing you lost without knowing it, the person you can never get back, who do you most want to find?"

pat!

The mask that had been tightly held by the new wine fell to the ground.She looked at April [-]st in shock, and found it difficult to breathe for a while.

Something lost without knowing it.

The one who can never be saved.

The person I most want to meet again—who is it?

slap!

Just when Xin Jiu was struggling with vain memories, suddenly a soft object rushed towards her at high speed and hit her face straight!

The new wine was knocked into the chair, and she was stunned for a while; she quickly grabbed the thing that fell on her face and pulled it away, staring at a little black guy who looked like a doll.

The 'doll' twisted its chubby body, and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mokona jumped on the wrong person hahaha——"

"It's good to know it's wrong."

On April [-]st, he picked up Moko and threw it on the ground: "No drinking at noon today."

"what?!"

Mokona jumped up immediately, threw herself on April [-]st's clothes and wailed: "No—April [-]st! Is it too much?!"

"Alcohol is innocent! If you want to punish me, just fine me for drinking three more bottles!"

"There is no discussion."

On April [-]st, he picked up Moko again and threw it aside: "I'm going to cook now, you'd better not disturb me... Ah, by the way, new wine can also cook, right?"

He turned his head and smiled at Xinjiu: "Can you help me?"

Xinjiu came to his senses and quickly stood up: "No problem!"

After walking into the kitchen with April [-]st, Xinjiu suddenly thought of a question: Didn't I seem to tell April [-]st that I called the new bar?

How did he know his name? !

Thinking of this, Xin Jiu couldn't help taking a peek at April [-]st; the man was still wearing the big red sleeves, the clothes didn't fit well, and they hung loosely on him, revealing his beautiful and lean body.

He held a knife in one hand and a potato in the other hand, and he was skillfully peeling the skin.Xinjiu stood by the pot to help watch the miso soup in the pot—she glanced at the soup, then at April [-]st.

April [-]st suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes met her; Xinjiu was startled, hurriedly looked away, and threw two chopped mushrooms into the soup to cover up: "Well, Mr. April [-]st, Miso soup is almost ready, shall I serve it directly later?"

"I'll just come." April [-] stood up, took off the spoon hanging on the wall, stirred the miso soup in the pot, filled a spoon and handed it to the new wine: "Have a taste?"

Blow some heat off the new wine as promised, taste the taste: "Hmm...it seems to be missing a little salt? Can you put some more water shield?"

Si Yue Yi smiled and said, "It would be nice if I met you earlier."

"At least you will give some useful advice, unlike that guy in Hyakkime."

"Eh? Hyakkimu?"

Thinking of the faint 'seeking praise' on that cold face when Baiguimu and April [-]st spoke before, Xinjiu was a little unbelievable: "I always feel that Baiguimu's words, no matter what April [-]st said He'll agree to anything."

"not him."

April [-]st smiled and put down the spoon: "It's his grandfather."

"Qing is much more likable than Baiguimu... Maybe it's because his temperament is like his grandmother's."

Wait...why does it sound like this relationship is very complicated? Hey...

The new wine was a little dizzy by this 'Hundred Ghost Eye' and that 'Hundred Ghost Eye', and said helplessly: "Actually, I didn't give any particularly good advice... If you come to taste it on April [-]st, you will get the same taste. conclusion."

When he just started helping April Yi, Xinjiu found out: April Yi's cooking skills are very good, and he has developed well in all aspects.Whether it's Chinese food, Western food or dessert, he is quite good at it.

Shaking his head on April [-]st: "It may not work for me."

"I can't taste it."

Xinjiu was stunned, and then panicked: "Sorry! I, I..."

"It's okay." April [-] raised his hand to touch her head, and smiled: "No need to apologize, this is not a very important thing to me."

"When eating, Xinjiu can think about who you want to choose."

The thing you lost without knowing it, the person you can never get back——Xinjiu, who would you choose?

Hearing the question of April [-]st, Xinjiu fell silent again.

Baiguimu was also there during the meal, and he consciously put away the dishes and washed the dishes after eating; the little guy called 'Mokona' stuffed a piece of wagashi in his mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Four Cheapskate on the first day of the month! Actually, I really won't let me drink a sip of wine! It's really too much, woo woo woo—"

"I told you to drink less." April [-] ruthlessly picked up the Moko and threw it away, and at the same time motioned for New Wine to sit down opposite her: "Sit down and tell me your wish."

Xinjiu sat across from April [-]st, holding the disaster relief mask: "I want to get back what I lost without knowing it."

April [-]st laughed: "I thought you would choose to save the irredeemable."

Xinjiu lowered his eyes and looked lonely: "I promised my father that even without him, I will continue to walk on my own."

"What a tough kid."

On April [-]st, he raised his hand and touched Xinjiu's head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.After touching Xinjiu's head, he turned and walked towards the storage room, took a bell from the shelf, and handed it to Xinjiu: "When you go back, hang this bell on the balcony."

"It will help you find the people you lost without knowing it."

There are too many old people who pass by each other in the world, and it takes an inevitable coincidence to meet again in the vast crowd.

Xinjiu took over the string of bells: it was an enamel wind chime with beautiful purple flower clusters painted on it.The name of the new wine is written on the card hanging under the wind chime.

Xinjiu carefully put the wind chime and mask together, and said, "Thank you...what kind of reward do I need to pay?"

"Don't worry, it's not a very expensive reward." Si Yue Yi smiled at Xinjiu and clapped his hands—Xiao Quan and Xiao Duo ran out together, holding a wooden box together, and there was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding inside.

As soon as they lifted out of the wooden box, Mokona immediately flew up: "Wow! It smells like sake!"

Xiaoquan and Xiaoduo turned around with the wooden box in their arms, successfully avoiding Mokona: "Get out of the way~"

On April [-], he took out two bottles of sake from the wooden box and handed it to Xinjiu: "Pass these two bottles of sake to Miss Yuko."

"Please tell her that there is no need to worry. As long as she can come back in the end, on April [-]st, she will always be here waiting for her."

Miss Yuko?

Two bottles of wine were stuffed into Xinjiu's arms, but at this moment, she finally remembered why she thought the clothes on April [-] were familiar: she also saw Miss Yuzi wearing the same clothes.

She also heard the name Hyakkimu mentioned by Miss Yuko.

All the faint sense of familiarity comes from Ms. Yuko!

[The location of 0221 is detected. 】

[Positioning...Positioning successful...Start teleportation——]

Everything in front of him became distorted and blurred. Before Xinjiu could react, he had already been teleported away.She rubbed her eyes and sat among the stars. 21 looked at her worriedly: 【Are you okay? 】

【fine. 】Xin Jiu shook his head, looking down, he found that he was still holding a lot of things in his arms: a disaster relief mask from Sato, a wind chime from April [-]st, and two bottles of sake.

21 naturally also found out, it circled the new wine twice, and sighed: [Did you fall into the black hole of time, or did you go shopping?Why are there more and more things? 】

Xin Jiu put the things into the system backpack and smiled: [Although there was no big purchase, I did meet interesting people. 】

*Shop on April [-]st.

"I thought you'd ask for that mask."

Mo Ke sat down in the box containing sake and said, "That mask is very special—it is a mask that contains obsessive love and long longing!"

"Compared to the mask," April [-] picked up the pipe that Xiaoquan Xiaoduo handed over, took a puff, and exhaled white smoke: "To me, Miss Yuko is a more precious person."

"Exchanging the connection of a precious person for the connection of an equally precious person is an equivalent exchange."

At this time, Baiguimu came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, looking around, the girl had disappeared: "The guest is gone?"

"Let's go—"

Si Yue Yi looked at him with a smile: "Qing likes her very much?"

Baiguimu was silent for a while, and said: "The aura on her body is very clean, which makes me very comfortable."

"She's not human, is she?"

April [-] let out a puff of smoke from the side of his head, and his eyes became slightly blurred: "No—"

"It's a child who has been blessed by a special existence. There is hope and the light of life all over his body, which is why he is so lovable."

"However, because she lost her guide at the age of 16, she subconsciously kept her age at 16 forever. If no one took her to move on, her time would have been frozen at the age of 16."

Baiguimu rubbed his chin, and suddenly asked from a strange angle: "So she looks so young just because of the frozen time, maybe she is actually older than me?"

"That's right—" Si Yueyi smiled with crooked brows and eyes, and a bit of mischief in the heterochromatic pupils: "Based on her age, she must be called sister."

Hyakkimu: "..."