gentle and affectionate

Chapter 24.

Kiss?no kiss.

No kiss?Kiss.

……

After sitting for nearly a day, no work was formed on the rice paper.The stick figures here and there can't make up a complete scene, and the charcoal pencil is in my hand, and the palm of my hand is already sweating.

On New Year's Day, Ye Mo Kingdom is still lively. As the generals of the army, Hei Gang and I, the small courtyard is full of people.Heigang was busy receiving visitors all morning, and I helped with odd errands; at noon, we went to see King Yaksha and several respected elders in the clan, and we finally got free until the afternoon.

Hei Gang sat at the low table at the other end of the bedroom, reading a book in his hand.Even if there are no outsiders, his sitting posture is still upright, probably from the habit of ninjas for many years; holding a book in his right hand, and propping the other hand on his knee, his upper body leans slightly, as calm as a mountain.

I looked at the profile face and moved my hands lightly.

Looking from my direction, I can only see the long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and the eyes are like black jade... It is still the same person, the same eyes, but there is no such deep look in the eyes, there is no temptation to take away the soul, so that the People are willing to fall into the bottomless abyss, beyond redemption.

Those were indeed dreams.

The memory is as gorgeous as fireworks, and it feels like a world away. The tempting heartbeat makes people feel unreal. I can only look at the only possible co-owner of this memory, trying to find some evidence that it once existed from his expression .

But how could it be true—a domineering and gentle kiss is like a declaration between lovers, and a warm and strong hug is like holding on, giving people a nostalgia that they want to indulge in forever. Facing the parting that will come sooner or later, you can forget all the misery and loneliness and escape from fate.

But fate... can never be escaped.

I, an unknown dying person, should not and cannot have such beautiful feelings.Gentleness as promised is just a hope that only exists in dreams.

Fortunately, it doesn't look real either.

He looked at the book intently, without embarrassment, without tenderness, and without looking at me... I finally turned around with confidence, but my chest felt inexplicably empty. Maybe it was because I was ashamed of my excessive greed, or maybe it was because This red is too hot.

A piece of red paper, a few lines of lowercase letters.

It was in the envelope last night, and I just saw it this morning.I can't understand the runes on it, but I know that the resolute and tough ink must be from the hands of black steel.The characters and patterns are all unprecedented, so this morning, when we visited the house of the white-bearded old man who treated me for New Year's greetings, I showed the red paper to the old man, but he didn't tell me, but still kindly Smile at me, full of kindness and tenderness.

So I thought, probably Zhang Jixiangfu.

……

It was very cold in the first month of the lunar year, but my palms were covered with sweat. I stared blankly at the crackling brazier.

"What to eat?"

"Ah..." I was hit on the head, and I suddenly woke up, "What did you say?"

He didn't know when he had already stood in front of me.

"hand."

I obediently held out my left hand.

"Another one."

……

The charcoal pencil was so sticky, it was sticky to the palm of my hand, and my fingers were also stained in a few places... Seeing him in such a state of embarrassment, I quickly dropped the charcoal pencil and put my hands behind my back, looking at him with some embarrassment .

Mr. Hei seemed to have something to say, he looked down at me for a few seconds, and just about to speak, he blinked his eyes, and swallowed the words when they reached his mouth.

He looked at me for a moment, then clenched his fist again, turned and left.

The man is as calm as ever.I carefully put the warm red and bright blue back into the red handmade envelope.The colors of the red paper and the blue butterfly are bright and bright, forming a strong contrast. The difference is as big as if they come from different worlds, but they perfectly complement each other. When they are placed together, they are suddenly perfect.

……

I suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether it was true or false.

The even sound of kitchen knives hitting the chopping board came from the kitchen, and the smell of food might be wafting out soon; the indifferent ninja was still the same taciturn and awkward, and even the force with which he flicked his forehead remained the same... I laughed silently, feeling Feel like a pervert.

That's great, everything is still the same as before.

"Master Black—"

"...What are you doing?" A familiar voice came from the kitchen, full of familiar impatience.

It hasn't changed.

So it really was a dream.

very nice.

So I don't have to stay away from him.

I called him and walked to the kitchen.The book case is placed horizontally in front of the window, covered with white paper, but there is no ink stain; the flowers, plants, bees and butterflies drawn in charcoal are in formation, which cannot be assembled into a picture, but the painting is meticulous and lifelike; there is only one corner, where a few strokes outline a man's profile .

It's like a knife-sharpened line.

……

And when I saw the little wolf and the others again, it was already the season when the grass grew and the warblers flew.

It is night, and the night is as cool as water.

Heigan and I took off our heavy armor and casually put on our coats. Ninja-sama has already sat under the eaves with wine.There was still some chill in the spring night, I stepped out of the room, and the crabapple tree surrounded by the two had already opened a tree, looking up at the beauty, it was as bright as a jade plate.

The flowers fall and the butterflies fly, there is no place to find, the breeze blows the face and the moonlight is cold; I am wearing a white shirt and mopping the floor, and he is sitting in black like a bell at night... Such a beautiful scenery, just thinking about it, I can’t help but be fascinated. Be there and then...

Have you heard the saying that you can only watch from a distance and not play with it?

So the real situation is - Hei Gang and I stared with wide eyes, feeling the facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

--What the hell? !

——The little wolf was really dressed as a female doll? !

……

Bah, of course my little wolf is not a transvestite. You don’t need to think about it to know whether the dress is made by a bunch of aunts (eh?), or the kind of aunts who are too busy to see boys all day long. kind of crazy...

The women in the flower area.

——Then what have Master Hei and I been doing for half a year!

Because I couldn't find the two children, I was running around to inquire, because I couldn't speak the language of Mokona; I fell into the Night Demon Kingdom inexplicably, and I was besieged without explanation, and I almost lost my life... And all this is because of those A word from a woman - man!people!ban!end!enter!Inside!

——Come here, you're telling me that my little wolf doesn't look like a man!

……

It's simply not a word that can calm the anger in my heart.Thinking about why we didn’t force ourselves to try, I regretted so much that my guts were green, and I took a sip of wine angrily; Hei Wang, who always loves to fry his hair, was very strange, not only calm as usual, but also calm, and then told me lightly Do not recognize the little wolf.

I almost thought he was crazy.

"Why?" I asked shamelessly.

"...Don't ask too many questions."

"Why?"

"..."

"Okay, then I'll go find Little Wolf tomorrow..."

"you……"

He turned his face away uncomfortably, and I snickered silently.That's it, the more awkward he is, the more people want to bully him.

——Hey, cute Mr. Hei is too rare!

"So why exactly?"

"..." Master Hei turned his head and glanced lightly, "Isn't it a good opportunity?"

"what?"

"...I want to try the kid."

"That's true, but it's fine for normal sparring too."

"In that case, he won't fight seriously."

"..."

"..."

"Master Black."

"what."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're cute?"

……

So, since September last year, General Black and I, who have been pampered and pampered by King Yasha for a long time, went out on the night of March [-], preparing to meet the "new general" from the Shura tribe——

little wolf.

He did come.

Dressed in blue and white Kai armor, riding a horse with light hoofs, riding alone, with a heroic appearance, he is a young man born from a hero since ancient times, standing on both sides of King Ashura with the lieutenant on the left and right.Hei Gang and I looked at each other, it seems that Ashura treats my little wolf pretty well.

I can't see how women's clothing looks so good...

I was a little out of play, but Hei Gang no longer glared at me violently as before, probably because he was used to my brain.

Battles in ancient positions were all gentlemen's battles, and sneak attacks were never fought, so the soldiers rushed out with a roar, vigorous and heroic, until the two armies finished forming and the drums came in.

And with King Yasha's acquiescence, Hei Gang and I, who have been lazy for a long time, also followed suit. The latter had already had itchy hands, and with a sweep of his long sword, the three of them lost their combat power in an instant, and then countless enemies attacked again. ; and only I, who was always behind him, knew that if this man wanted to kill, the throat would be cut by the blade.

Killing poke, this is the nature of a general.

My alliance with Heigang has always been an eye-catching existence, and Xiaolang is even more sharp-eyed. He recognized us at a glance, and rushed over single-handedly without any explanation... I was speechless. Fortunately, it was me and Master Hei , if it were someone else, a few lives would not be enough for such recklessness.

He is now equivalent to a member of the Shura tribe!

Qingbai Kaijia rushed into the Yaksha army, which was more obvious than the blond me. Several Yaksha tribesmen attacked, but the little wolf was not a fuel-efficient lamp. The posture of his master.

Well, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice.

But the famous teacher himself didn't think so, just when the little wolf rushed in front of us on his own, the sword sounded suddenly, and the blue ice broke through the sky.

The point of the sword was only an inch away from the center of the little wolf's eyebrows.

……

Tsk, it's so close, what is Heitan trying to do, if he accidentally scratches my little wolf's face, let's see how he will explain to Sakura.I muttered silently, the master-student battle had already started, I glanced twice, then leisurely took out a few arrows, picked up the bow, took aim, the arrows and arrows grazed the flesh, pierced through the fabric, and the little general was solidified He was firmly nailed to the stone behind him, unable to move.

(Crowd: You are even worse!)

(Method: What's the rush, anyway, it won't hurt the little wolf)

(Crowd:...)

(Voice: Bullying, you are more worthy of Mr. Hei~)

(Fa:... Hurry up and write! (flying kick))

……

After cooperating for a long time, there was a tacit understanding, Master Hei reacted almost at the same time, directly threw the rein to me, and jumped up instantly.

The little wolf came over excitedly to confirm, but he didn't want to suffer such a catastrophe.Seeing that the long sword was about to come down, but his body was nailed to the stone and he couldn't move.So with a certain look on his face, he saw the flaw in Mr. Hei's moves, tore off his clothes and jumped into the air, which was safe to avoid.

I have been watching the battle all the time, I curled my lips, seeing that usually one move is one move, but today the flaws can be seen with long eyes... This feels like a son who wants to be in charge of the family, and the father said he would fight in a dignified way, but he hit you Just play it well, and make it so obvious...it's like playing house.

And definitely a real dad.

I let out a long sigh, not knowing whether to be helpless or relieved.That daddy Fang Hei still had another move after he missed a move, I just watched him swing his sword and strike at the sword blocked by the little wolf, and I wondered what the hell these two were playing.

Interesting?

The appearance is still the same, the moves are the same, the sword is still the same blue ice, there is no other difference except for the eyes that have changed from red to black and the evil taste that has grown more and more in half a year-but the little wolf just can't recognize it. That piece of black charcoal, so after wondering for a long time and daring not to make a move, the little wolf finally became serious. Insufficient strength.

Good plan, good move.

The exercise known to both sides is quite dangerous, but the opponent is stronger.Hei Gang, who is especially fond of laughing on the battlefield, twitched one corner of his mouth and raised his hand. It would not be dangerous to dodge sideways, but he didn't expect that the sword would make a sharp turn, and the little wolf was killed by surprise. The shape suddenly froze for half a second, but he couldn't dodge in time, was hit straight, and fell into a pile of rocks... Heigan raised his sword in his hand and slashed straight at the little wolf's Tianling——

What?Worry?

Didn't it just fall, you see that the stone is not broken.

……

If you were beaten so hard by Heigan in normal times, not to mention the displacement of five internal organs, at least two ribs would be broken. Just look at the little wolf's normal appearance, which means that Heitan didn't exert any force at all, so I I'm not worried at all that he will really chop down; but only I know Heigang's intentions, and few people can understand the moves. At the moment Cang Bing raised it high and was about to swing it down, a powerful sword When the wind hit, Heigang reacted extremely quickly, and jumped back more than ten feet.

Asura.

The King of Shura, who has always stood quietly with King Yaksha and never made a move no matter what happened, pointed his long sword at the air and was domineering, but he had a smile on his face and his eyes were like waves.

"It's really not something you can do to help your subordinates, King Ashura."

With a heavy weight behind me, Heigan landed steadily on my horse, and a playful voice came from behind.

Ashura just smiled.

——That was a provocative look.

How could General Black miss such a good thing?The opponent preemptively strikes, Heigan leaps up again, and stabs straight, his body is like lightning, and he is in front of Ashura in an instant, with the tip of the sword pointing at the opponent's throat.

Asura raised his head and closed his eyes.

Heigan lowered his head, it was the smile of the winner.

However, no one moved.

- Self-explanatory.

……

But there was that fool who made trouble, and wanted to sneak attack with a bow and arrow while Heigang was not paying attention, I think this person might not take me seriously.Nocking an arrow and bending a bow, his speed is nowhere faster than mine.With an arrow shot in his left shoulder, he let out a muffled grunt and nearly fell off his horse.

"He is my opponent, don't make a move!" Hei Gang complained.

I laugh while saying nothing.

——Let him succeed once when he first arrived.Even if it was just a slight scratch, it made me apply medicine to Heigang for several days (method: I just think it is troublesome to apply medicine!)... I have remembered this long time since then The not-so-good-looking deputy general of King Shura, whose green hair looks like water plants.

But then again... This man's facial features are not as good-looking as mine, and he is not as handsome as Mr. Hei. I think he is probably jealous of sneak attacks or something.

Tsk, and why don't you let me make a move and I won't make a move?

……

A general fights with a king, this matter is probably not a small matter, plus the sneak attack and counter-sneak attack of my deputy and I, it can be said that it is a battle between four big men on the battlefield, which naturally attracted countless soldiers to watch ... and help, but before they had time to make a move, we saw a sharp sword wind coming not far away, accompanied by a faint shout, the soldiers around us were all dispersed, and the wind swept away the dust.

Settled, far away on the cliff, the independent Yaksha king.

Asura raised his head.

One pulse, one affection, lingering into lovesickness.

……

That night, Mr. Hei and I went home as usual, took off our armor, and then sat under the eaves to drink and eat supper. I opened Kazuki's pink; while Hei Gang and I were wearing daily black and white home clothes.

The same flower, the same person, the same night... I was suddenly in a trance, this scene was too familiar, I don't know if it messed up yesterday and today, or it all coincided with countless nights.

It seems to be the same as the day when I first arrived in Sara, but everything seems to be different.I raised the wine jar to face the moon, and thought that the moonlight was so beautiful that day, and that the sixteenth moon was rounder than the fifteenth.

But, after all, yesterday is gone.

Just like after all, the dream should also wake up.

"Master Black."

"what."

Standard ninja answer.

If I had to say something different today than usual, it would be the longer and more oppressive silence than usual.It seems ridiculous to still be like this after being together for more than half a year - obviously even getting used to the language barrier, but now I can't even get used to silence.

So I call him again.

"Master Black."

"……what?"

"Don't you think today is memorable?"

"what?"

"Tomorrow... I'm leaving."

I look at the dark blue night sky.

Tomorrow, it will all be over.

The end means that there will be no more endless wars, no more foreign customs and languages, but... it also means that the memories of these months have come to an end.

Happiness is always short-lived, and sweet dreams always wake up quickly.Memories exist in your mind regardless of whether they are true or false, and you can't even tell what is real.The night light of the bright moon is like water sprinkled on the courtyard, making this scene even more illusory.

……

If it weren't for the thin paper bag on my chest, even I would have thought it was just a dream.

sat all night.

From sitting again in the middle of the night to the glow of the morning, he talked at random, almost more silent than when he first arrived in Sara Kingdom.I didn't feel sleepy at all, but my mind kept wandering, and the painting in my hand was a little absent-minded.Because I thought it would be the past two days, Mr. Hei came and went to sort out the belongings, and the sound of pushing and pulling the door brought the dream back to reality.

I really have to go.

Here is an unfinished picture of an eagle—promised to give it to the children, but I have one myself.At the beginning of spring, I was really depressed for a while, and then I felt that I should find something to do for myself, so I started painting when I had nothing to do... Then one day, Mr. Hei came back with a piece of oil paper and said to make a kite; so, I painted caught an eagle.

The eagle hits the sky.

The implication is not bad.

I watched Heigang nail the bamboo frame with my own hands—his hands were unexpectedly clever, and I naturally liked it with the pictures I drew. So this month, whenever the weather is good In the old days, I would drag the black steel out to fly a kite, and I was so worried that he suddenly understood what it means to lift a rock to shoot yourself in the foot, but my mood has actually improved a lot because of this, and I am no longer as depressed as before.

But I haven't been there for a few days.

The goshawk was lying quietly in the corner of the room, and the sun outside was just right and the wind was beautiful.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Hey you--"

Ignoring his surprise, I picked up the kite and ran outside the house, not even bothering to put on my shoes.Set up the bracket, hold the fishing line tightly, and run against the wind, just like a real eagle spreading its wings, soaring and circling between the sky and the earth. No matter how wide the sky is, there are as many possibilities in life.

Leaped off a cliff to learn to fly, and has been wandering all over the world since then.

— how free.

You can choose where to fly, even if one day you are old and sick and fall off a cliff, and you fall to pieces; or choose a cold peak to wait for death, it is better than being led by someone.

People do divination, calculation, and rack their brains just to know the line of fate, because people don't know how heavy the word "fate" is.Because the life that has been determined from the very beginning, no matter how unwilling you are and how much you seek, in the end, it will be futile after all.

Therefore, the meaning of living is only living.

to live, to live;

To live for redemption...

I have to leave, and life will return to its proper track again, walking along the established road, and I will never be able to get rid of it, and I don't know how long my road will be.

Please end it quickly if you can.

……

The goshawk flies so far that it cannot be seen clearly, and there is only a small dot left in the distance, but because of the thread tied to its heart, no matter how high it flies, it will eventually come back.

I stared fixedly at it, held the strong fishing line, and exerted all my strength.

The broken kite disappeared instantly.

The deep black turned and walked back to the room.

I stood barefoot in the yard and laughed, my palms were warm and bright red, like bright red poisonous blood flowing from my chest.

"sorry."

No echo.

I smile.

——Dream, after all, it is about to wake up.

……

It was night, and only three people from the Shura clan were present.

Not to mention that Heigang's master and apprentice fought fiercely when they met. When the Yasha tribe saw that the enemy was outnumbered and Heigang was the vanguard, they also raised their swords to attack. I was the only one watching the battle.

How could they beat King Shura.

Asura was alone with a single sword, people came to kill people, Buddha came to kill Buddha, swung his sword with his head down, and for a moment he cut a bloody path in the Yaksha army, and then rode deep alone, walking straight to the center of the Yaksha army.Yaksha soldiers were either afraid to move forward, or stood by for orders, all staring straight at the tall figure - the king of the enemy.

King Ashura.

The person Yaksha has been watching.

People who have been looking at King Yaksha.

Stepping down the cliff, she dismounted, raised her head, and smiled.

……

As a king, that man was too indifferent, as a human being, he was too indifferent.There is no emotion in the dark eyes, and the powerful magic power does not have any style that should belong to a person; he never cares about winning or losing, just watching with cold eyes... He doesn't care about his subordinates, he doesn't care about winning or losing, he doesn't even care about the identity of me and Heigang He doesn't mind at all - even if we are really spies of the Shura clan.

It doesn't matter who she sent.

Even if it takes his life, it doesn't matter.

As long as she is safe.

Every day in order to come to the battlefield, she came to the battlefield, independent on the high cliff, and served thousands of troops, but she was the only one in her eyes.

——I don’t hesitate to meet each other every day, just to see you.

……

Clothes fluttered, black hair fluttered, and the person he missed from ancient times came to him with a smile. He was tall and tall, and his eyes met.

One pair for life people.

She fell from mid-air, lowered her head, her eyes were full of smiles; he looked at him, a gleam of light flashed in his jade-like eyes.

"King Yaksha... let's settle this."

He didn't answer.

——Because in fact, Yasha King is long gone.

……

Yes, the Yaksha King we saw half a year ago was just a phantom.

——That is the thought body of King Yaksha.

Suffering from a serious illness, Ashura scratched his right eye in a close competition... The long scar is like a dark tear, adding a bit of chill to this stern man.Since we came, there has never been a trace of warmth in those eyes, nor even emotion.

——except when it is related to Asura.

……

The person is gone, but the miss is still there.At the moment when the long sword pierced my heart, I couldn't see Ashura's tears clearly, but I could almost hear the sound of my heart breaking.

Life should come back, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

Even if the Yaksha King she was looking at was just a phantom, it would take a lot of courage to pierce his heart with his own hands; after being pierced by a sword, he finally showed a smile of relief. Softer than the sun.

He embraced her.

She collapsed on his shoulder.

"Asura..."

Like a lover's dream.She looked up at him with a sad expression for the first time.

"This is my scar."

So he shed blood and tears, just missing her.

"..."

He took her hand and kissed it on his lips.

She kissed the scar on his right eye.

The beam of light shines through the night.

……

In her arms, in the end, only the empty robe remained.

The glare eventually turned into a feather.

But even so, Asura's embracing gesture remained unmoved, tightly protecting the long sword that did not belong to him and the dark blue battle robe in his arms, the swords of the two kings were placed together, and the clothes and belts matched each other. Wrapped, she pressed her forehead against the hilt of the sword.

We outsiders don't know whether that person's temperature is still there, and no one will know the crime of killing the king she has borne alone, and there are thousands of rumors in future generations.

Asura is the god of murder - no matter what the truth is, the words are terrible and cannot be debated.

Just because they said, she will have to bear it until she dies, even if she is turned into a statue, she will not even be able to meet her lover.

However, I think she must have no complaints.

……

The thought body that existed for so long because of the power of the feathers finally returned to its original form... The feathers slowly fell from the air, and Asura returned it to the little wolf, and then stood up holding the sword of King Yaksha in his arms.

With a sword piercing the ground, the legend that Moon City can grant wishes has finally revealed its true colors today.

—in a destructive way.

Because the wish is too heavy, even Moon City cannot be realized.

……

The truth that the lost life cannot come back was presented before my eyes again, and I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Still laugh, it's so hard to cry.

The earth is collapsing, the light rushes straight up from the cracks, and the boulders collide with each other to make a huge noise... The army has long been in disarray, the horse was frightened and struggled to escape, I was almost thrown out, and then I was thrown Holding the back collar with one hand, he was lifted up like a child, and landed firmly on the horse.

Mr. Black.

"Grab it."

He was standing on the ground all the time, and at this moment, I was full of doubts about the horse he got from somewhere, but I couldn't think about it—his sudden acceleration made me almost fall again, so I could only hug his waist tightly from behind and wait When he got used to this kind of leap a little bit, he twisted his waist hard with malicious intentions.

His body stiffened.

The City of the Moon collapsed extremely fast, but fortunately Master Hei is very good at equestrian skills.The two of us rode together and crossed between the rocks and broken walls, but I wondered how to explain our posture when I met the little wolf.

……

King Asura insisted on staying regardless of the lieutenant general's dissuasion, and Xiaolang was also persuading him to no avail.Hei Gang and I couldn't hear the words she left behind, but we could see that the little wolf was obviously taken aback, and then he was shocked by King Shura's false attack and flew back a few feet. My whole heart was in my throat... I can only thank Mr. Hei for his excellent equestrian skills and eyesight. At this moment, I reached out and grabbed the little wolf's collar firmly.

Huh, can you not do this kind of difficult movement, it will shorten your life if you do it a few more times.

……

When the dust settled, the Yasha tribe and the Shura tribe stood side by side to commemorate their lost king.

The little wolf was dragged to lie on the horse with a sad expression, probably also grieving for the two kings.Master Hei gave a cold snort to express his dissatisfaction with his son... his apprentice, so I played tricks to adjust the atmosphere.The two of us were very surprised when the little wolf saw it. When it came to the eye problem, I was very interested, but the little wolf looked like he had nothing to love, and his little face was very tangled.

So I briefly explained to him that I stayed with Heigang for half a year, omitting the difficult part in the middle, the head of the house looked back at me, and turned away with a cold snort.

--what?Do you want me to cry to Little Wolf about being bullied by you every day?

……

Well, for the sake of Ah Hei being both the head of the house and the nanny, I have a lot of adults, so I forgive him.

Knowing the truth, the little wolf naturally thanked Mr. Hei for his painstaking efforts, and jumped off the horse to thank him earnestly, while Mr. Hei turned his face away handsomely; in the past, he might have passed by as handsome, but How could I have been cheated by him after getting along for half a year?This black charcoal is naturally shy.

……

The others were laughing and playing, seeing Sakura and Mokona again, the whole family... the whole family was finally reunited, and Heigang and I finally settled the important matter in our hearts.When Mokona moved again, I pulled two children into a ball, and Heigan pressed my head in dissatisfaction. I explained that it was to prevent falling apart again, but the big dog still seemed to resist.

In short, it is good to be reunited.

The sadness between Xiaolang's brows did not subside until the end, so he left a sentence to King Shura's deputy general——

You can't sit at the same table in life, but you can share the same acupuncture point in death.

……

That is to say, change the future.

Falling back to the Sara Kingdom was something we never expected, but everything was different.When we arrived for the first time, we were surrounded by fragrant flowers, and the beautiful troupe walking towards us seemed to be the people who took Xiaolang and the others in. Xiaolang Xiaoying wanted to meet each other, but they didn't remember them.What's even more strange is the idiot from the Zhenshe that I've seen before... the disciples are also there, but they mingle with all the beauties, looking very happy.

And the cutest is the couple who are far away.

Surprise welled up in my chest.

—— Cangshi.

The gentle and elegant man and the fresh and smart girl stand together, and the sky is full of flowers and rain, and the two stand with each other, shining brightly.

Xiao Lang was dumbfounded, Xiao Sakura blurted out the bride's name, it was Lily of the Valley; Master Hei was also a little surprised, he looked really stupid for not knowing why.

He met her eyes.

——The son returned home.

——Get married.

Cangshi, with her, such a lonely look, presumably will never be there again.

And the bigger lottery is yet to come. As the curtain is opened, a statue of a god slowly appears in front of our eyes.

……

King Yaksha is still sitting upright with his sword in his arms, with a scar on his right eye, which is the same as in the memory, but it is in stark contrast to the memory, because there is an extra Asura beside him.

I looked at Hei Gang and saw a hidden smile in his eyes.

——Presumably, those tears of blood will never flow again.

……

War is the cruelest, but this world has given us the best memory and allowed us to witness the most affectionate legend——

Yasha and Shura.

Nostalgia and longing.

The obsession of only looking at one person is called love.