The judge has a bad temper

Today is still a sunny day, clear sky.

Qingquan took Sanri Yuezong to the forest, didn't say where he was going, just walked along the path with a smile on his face.

Sanri Yue Zongjin didn't even ask him, he and Qingquan were already used to this way of getting along, if you don't tell me, I won't ask.

"Next spring, there must be a lot of mushrooms in the forest." Qingquan pulled out the unknown mushrooms on the side of the road, "You can ask Candlestick Cut and Chang Gubu to take a look, it's natural and wild!"

Sanri Yuezong patted the mushroom in his hand, "Don't touch it randomly, it might be poisonous."

Qingquan didn't care, and looked around casually, "It's winter, but the forest is still colorful, that's great."

"There will be flowers in spring, don't you like flowers and plants, I will show you."

Qingquan's smile was a little lonely, and he wondered if he could last until spring came.

In the last world, it was difficult for him to control his emotions.Although there are reasons for too much pressure, it is difficult to change the fact that his control has dropped significantly.

In this world, without enemies, he can be carefree, but...

Qingquan held Mikazuki Zongjin's hand tightly.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Sanri Yuezong felt a little worried when he felt Qingquan's sudden grip.

Qingquan looked up at him, "It's a bit cold."

Sanriyue Zongjin didn't expose him, but put his hands in his coat pocket, "I should buy you a glove."

"I don't like gloves, it's too much trouble to hold things."

"It's okay, I can help you with whatever you want."

Qingquan looked at him with bright eyes, "Is it okay to hold your hand?"

Sanri Yuezong was stunned in place, Qingquan let go of his hand, and ran forward quickly.

The wind blew through the woods, rattling.

The sun was dappled overhead, and the snow flowed happily to the foot of the mountain.

Qingquan beckoned in the distance.

Sanri Yuezong raised his head and blinked, then ran towards Qingquan.

Qingquan found the tallest tree, and said to Sanriyue Zongjin proudly, "I'll show you the scenery."

Sanri Yuezong looked at him tenderly, and was led up to the highest point of the tree by him.

Qingquan's eyes are as bright as the sun, "Look."

The waves are sparkling, and the waves are pushed away layer by layer, grand, vast, and possessing the power to embrace everything.

Qingquan said that if there is a chance, he would like to go to see the sea with him.

Now, they are at the top of the tree, facing the sea.

There was also a sea in Sanri Yuezong's eyes, "It's beautiful, Qingquan."

Qingquan leaned on his shoulder, "Tell me something about me."

Sanri Yuezong put the scarf around him, "Okay."

Qingquan has no memory before the age of 5. He was with them when he was 5 years old, so what he wants to talk about is the part where he was sent to the world and returned to the world of swords and swords.

"It may be a bit bizarre, don't be too surprised."

"it is good."

Qingquan looked at the waves in the distance, and slowly talked about his unknown memory.

"I have experienced two lives in this world. Coincidentally, both are orphans. I have both memories."

Sanri Yuezong hugged him distressedly, and Qingquan nestled in his arms and continued, "It's okay, take it easy. The first part of my life was in Europe, that is, a place far away. I was adopted by a man and trained to be a killer. In the end, I was shamefully betrayed by my own people and died in the sea at the age of 25, haha."

Sanri Yuezong was very sad, "Qingquan, you don't have to say it."

"No, I've been holding back for a long time, don't disturb me, just listen quietly."

Sanri Yue Zongjin had no choice but to hold him tighter.

"Later, I came to the present life, with all the things of the previous life, including memory, skills and knowledge. Three members of Inoue's family died in a car accident, and I survived instead of Inoue Qingquan. I am grateful to them and repay them The family who took me in was also very kind, and my boyhood was very good."

Qingquan looked up at him, "Then I met you, and started a journey of fleeing and fighting for freedom."

Sanri Yuezong looked into his eyes, "It's over, Qingquan, we can start a new life."

Qingquan smiled, "Yes, I am happy every day here."

Sanri Yue Zongjin hugged him in his arms, preventing him from seeing the tears in his eyes.

"Ahe, promise me one thing."

"You said."

"Don't resent Madara, or anyone else."

Sanri Yuezong was nearly silent.

Qingquan stroked the pattern of his sweater, "My life is long and short, brilliant and bleak, perhaps, such irreconcilable contradictions are the meaning of my existence."

Sanri Yuezong shook his head, "No, Qingquan." He didn't know what he was denying, but he didn't want Qingquan to define his life like this.

Qingquan touched his face, "I still have another place I want to go." He wanted to see if Xianichiro and the others were doing well, this was what he had to do.

"I'll be with you."

Qingquan stood on the tree branch and began to build a passage. The sea was the entrance, and his strength was enough for him to quickly build a stable passage.

Standing in front of the whirlpool, Qingquan held Sanri Yuezong close, smiling reassuringly, "Let's go to my hometown."

"it is good."

It has been a long time since school was over, and the tennis court was still ringing with the sound of hitting balls.

Akira Kirihara also hit a ball hard, ending this match of disparity in strength, and didn't even sweat much.

He walked to the edge of the field and drank water, while Liu analyzed the data for him, "The swing is too strong, and the speed of the ball is too fast."

Kirihara Chi didn't speak, Liu closed the notebook and sighed.

Everyone is not in a good mood, because today is Kiyomi Inoue's birthday, and he has been missing for 3 years.

In three years, they were promoted from the high school attached to Lihai University to the high school attached to Lihai University, but Qingquan Inoue seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news from them.

Liu looked at Genichiro Sanada again, his face was even more ugly, and Seiichi Yukimura next to him was also very expressionless.

They never stop looking, but are always disappointed.

"Okay, that's all for today."

Everyone in the tennis club breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know what happened today. The main candidates were all in a bad mood, and they had to practice extra training. The school was gone, so they ended.

"Senichiro, let's go."

Sanada nodded silently, packed her schoolbag and followed Yukimura Seiichi, and the other Mashosen followed behind without saying a word.

Nioh Masaharu was a little irritable. Speaking of which, his relationship with Inoue Kiyomizu was not very good. Inoue Kiyomizu was difficult to get close to. Except for Sanada and Yukimura who grew up together, Kirihara was a little closer to him.

But it was strange that he existed so vividly in their memories.

In the past three years of their disappearance, all of them have looked for Inoue Qingquan.Even now, when he occasionally meets someone who looks like him, he can't help but chase after him, but every time he is disappointed.

He looked up at the sky, the clouds were very thick, is the first snow this year coming?

Then he suddenly bumped into Sanada in front of him, he apologized reflexively, but didn't hear Sanada speak.

Qingquan stood at the school gate, smiling at them.

At the end of their passage was Sanada's house. Qingquan climbed over the wall and went in to have a look, but found no one, and saw a calendar on the wall. It turned out that almost three years had passed, and it was now January.

He slipped into Sanada's room and knew that he went straight to the high school, so he brought Mikazuki Zongjin here.

It turned out that he was worried that it would be too late and he would miss it, but he didn't expect to meet him just in time, let alone that the people from the tennis club were still together, the same as three years ago.

Sanada didn't know why he stopped suddenly. He was a stranger he had never seen before, why he felt a little familiar, especially when he laughed.

A little careless, a little lonely and cold.

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were wary. These two people were not ordinary people at first glance, what did they want to do by suddenly appearing here to block them?

Qingquan walked in front of them, feeling a little emotional, "Xianichiro has grown taller again."

Sanada's eyes widened, and the blood in his body seemed to be congealing.

The voice is exactly the same as that of Qingquan!

Of course Yukimura Seichi heard it too, but he didn't believe it.

So he stopped in front of Sanada and politely distanced them, "Who are you?"

Qingquan still smiled like that, "I was entrusted by someone to see if his friend is doing well."

Sanada became confused. This person's smile and voice were very similar to Qingquan's, and even his figure and height were similar, but he had a completely different face, and he said that he was entrusted by others.

"who are you?"

Qingquan patted Sanada on the shoulder, as naturally as if he had never left, "Don't worry, he is very happy now, met a good partner, and lived a peaceful life, but there is no tennis there."

Kirihara Chiya suddenly understood what he was talking about, Senior Inoue!

Regardless of what Sanada and Yukimura were thinking, he held the person in front of him tightly, "Senior, he..."

"Hush," Qingquan bent down, raised his chin with a finger, and his eyes sparkled, "He won't come back, but he remembers you. Knowing that you are doing well, he will feel at ease."

Kirihara Chiya immediately cried, with tears in his eyes, "Why didn't he come back?"

Qingquan hugged him, "A person who disappeared for three years reappears will cause a lot of trouble."

"However, there are so many people here looking for him and waiting for him. If he doesn't come back, many people will be sad."

Qingquan paused, let go of his embrace, and looked lonely.

Maybe this is his life, meeting and separating constantly.

Genichiro Sanada's eyes hurt when he saw his expression.

It really looks like Qingquan, from the eyes to the demeanor, even if it is a completely different face, he still feels very familiar.

"Is he really not coming back?"

Kiyomizu looked at Yukimura Seiichi and replied calmly, "Yes."

"It's okay, as long as he lives well." Sanada finally said, "Is anyone taking care of him?"

Qingquan looked at him tenderly, "Yes, many people accompany him."

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Tsukimune not far away, and said in an inexplicable tone, "Who is he?"

Qingquan looked back at Mikazuki Zongjin, Taidao's eyes kept falling on him, he could feel it.

The moment the eyes met, the ray of moonlight also shone into his heart, and a little numbness began to spread to the fingertips and to the bottom of the eyes.

He suddenly understood that feeling.

The author has something to say:

See my mother's family!

Alas, I can't laugh.

Repeat again, there is nothing wrong with happy ending, give yourself some strength, ying ying ying ~