[Comprehensive] Those years when I memorized the Analects of Confucius

Draco lowered his head, pulled out a piece of letter paper from the table, and briefly wrote down the matter of Kong Yun's kidnapping and the connection between the two. He neatly put the letter paper into the envelope, and finally put it on the envelope Clearly write down the address that the two exchanged at the end of the semester.

After finishing these, Draco did not send the letter immediately.

In the corner of the desk, the little paper crane that had lost its magic power as a support lay crookedly there, as if it had never been lit up.

That's enough.he said to himself.

The request made by the other party is always - "send a letter to my family", in other words, all he needs to do is just write a letter truthfully, then write the address of the other party, and let the owl send it to another Kingdom is enough.

And beyond this: whether the other party will encounter any other dangers, whether it is life or death, whether he can show up at King's Cross Station on time when the school starts next year, has little to do with him, and considering He has already fulfilled the request made by the other party, and he doesn't even need to feel guilty about it.

He can study some esoteric and complex magic spells like every day in the past, recall everything he has experienced, look for meaningful details in his memory, have a leisurely afternoon tea in the afternoon, and look at the top of his head in the evening Sleep peacefully under the starry sky.

And the worst result is that when Hogwarts starts again, he may never see a certain low-level Hufflepuff again.

"..."

Staring aimlessly at the letter that had been written and was just waiting to be sent, Draco pressed his forehead. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was undeniable that when this thought came out of his mind, When it flashed by, he did have a wavering thought in his heart.

Even if he clearly understood, that was not a wise choice.

He raised his head and reached for the letter that had already been written—yes, as long as he sent this letter, this matter would be completely over...

but--

Inexplicably, without any reason, the smiling face of the young man when he looked up at him suddenly slowly emerged from the depths of his memory.He has seen the eyes of many people, the care and affection of his family, the flattery of Slytherin, or the disgust of Gryffindor, but only in the eyes of that person, he has seen the sincerity at a glance.

It has nothing to do with college or background, just as a friend, pure care and sincerity.

The right hand holding the envelope tightly just stopped there, Draco looked down at the paper crane that seemed to have been forgotten in the corner, just half an hour ago, the paper crane was still standing in front of him solemnly , told him politely that he was kidnapped and asked him to help send the letter.

It seemed that he had never considered the possibility of asking him for help.

……troublesome.

Thinking about it this way, the junior Slytherin held the envelope with the other hand, and with a slight force with both hands, the simple and beautifully packaged letter was split into two, and it was randomly thrown into the trash can.

"...Mr. Yong, your room is here." Different from his well-dressed and polite appearance, the voice of the man speaking in front of him was obviously flattering and flattering. Kong Yun frowned slightly, and listened to the man again. Q: "This..."

Without looking directly at that person, Kong Yong casually glanced at the several rooms in front of him, then lowered his head slightly, and glanced at Kong Yun, who had an obscure expression, his tone was completely indifferent and commanding: "It will be arranged in my Next door."

A not unexpected result.

At the beginning, Kong Yong would consider using formations and other means to guard him, but as their itinerary changed, his guarding of Kong Yun became looser.

Especially after Kong Yong didn't know where to find out that his targets had immigrated to Japan.

It has been three years since Kong Yun personally experienced the "catastrophe" back then.Just like what Kong Yong said: Some people paid the price with their lives for this, while some people survived the catastrophe wisely and wisely.And Kong Yong's goal—although he didn't say it clearly, it can be guessed that for such a paranoid person who is close to madness, he will definitely not make those people feel better.

On the one hand, under his relentless persuasion, Kong Yun seemed to have been completely influenced by him. Although he still did not expressly agree to participate in his plan, he was obviously tempted.On the other hand, as the location of their activities changed from China to Japan, Kong Yong's supervision of him became looser.

The reason is very simple and straightforward: Kong Yun does not understand Japanese.

It seemed that he was accustomed to Kong Yong's temper, and the man still had a smiling expression on his face. He opened the door in front of him graciously for them. The room was a typical Japanese tatami style, and there were no technological products in the room. The style of furniture in the room exudes a simple and warm atmosphere.

No matter how you look at it, it is a style that the Kong family will like.

"...Why is it full of this style?" Kong Yong's expression became a little ugly, his face sank, and his tone was obviously displeased: "Is there no other room here? How do you do things? ..."

"Just this one." The displeasure rising halfway was interrupted just like that. Kong Yong squinted his eyes and looked down. Kong Yun slowly took a step forward. The smell made him stop, then turned around and looked at him calmly: "I like this room."

Although I can't understand the Japanese used in the conversation between the two, it is not a problem to guess the general content of the exchange through the actions and tone of the two.

Kong Yong seemed a little surprised, but that's all, it's just a room, and there is nothing difficult to agree to. "Since you like it, then so be it." He said lightly, "Get lost."

Of course, the last sentence was not addressed to Kong Yun—the deportation order was issued directly, and the middle-aged man just bowed deeply, with a smile on his face: "Then, if Mr. Yong needs anything else?" Words..." Seeing Kong Yong's increasingly impatient expression, the man swallowed the next words with interest.

What should be shown is good, as long as he has his mind on it, since what should be done right now has been done, he will readily "scroll".

"Rest early tonight, and I'll take you to meet some people tomorrow." Perhaps because it's still useful, Kong Yong's attitude towards Kong Yun is still relatively gentle. He bent his lips, implying: "Our Time is running out, I hope your choice will not disappoint me."

Kong Yun ignored his words and walked into his room.

In the past few days, he has been indifferent to everyone, but Kong Yong doesn't seem to mind his rudeness in the slightest—if he has to say, his attitude is more inclined to be happy, as if to him In other words, as long as it is not the usual "gentleness and courtesy" of the Kong family, the more deviant Kong Yun behaves, the happier he will be.

Considering the complicated situation he might face tomorrow, he had a good rest that night, but what Kong Yun never expected was that the so-called "bring you to meet some people" in Kong Yong's mouth would be the kind of person in front of him. Condition--

In the simple decorated Chinese restaurant, the two sat down at the table near the floor-to-ceiling windows. Just when Kong Yun mistakenly thought that the person they were about to meet had not arrived yet, Kong Yong suddenly pointed to another person not far away. table.

"Have you seen that family?" Kong Yong said, "After the incident that year, the family changed their appearance and immigrated to Japan."

Kong Yun raised his head and looked in the direction he was pointing, and as expected, he saw a family of three—if Kong Yun hadn't been able to clearly perceive their vague spiritual power fluctuations, he would almost have thought that this was just an ordinary family too.

"There is no sacrifice, no loss, and you don't even need to be stared at and ridiculed for running away..." The man sneered in a low voice: "Think about the Confucius Ci that is still buried in the soil, you are really willing to let them live like this Are you living comfortably?"

Kong Yun only took one look, then turned his head. His face was extremely cold, as if he didn't want to discuss this topic at all: "If you want to do it, do it right away. It's all nonsense, are you bothered?"

Kong Yong shrugged and didn't say much.

To him, it doesn't really matter whether Kong Yun is willing to join his plan and do it himself.It would certainly be better to drag him into the water completely, even if he couldn't, it wouldn't hurt to let him witness himself killing those cowards who fled.

Then there was a long silence.

Kong Yong was interested in talking about Kong Ci, but Kong Yun's reaction to this was very cold, and he didn't even bother to talk to him at all. After repeating this a few times, he simply stopped trying, and the two of them ate their own food.As if to show his friendliness, Kong Yong didn't try to do anything until he went to the bathroom and left.

Seeing Kong Yong's figure disappear from his field of vision, Kong Yun lowered his eyes and subconsciously glanced out of the window.

It is undeniable that as long as he wants, he can indeed take advantage of this time to leave directly, but the problem is that even if he leaves here, he does not know Japanese and has nowhere to go as he is penniless. In contrast, Kong Yong not only There is no language trouble, and he seems to have his own eyes and ears in Japan. He may be able to escape now, but what about after he escapes?

What about those on Kong Yong's list who are about to be killed by him?

He hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, and sat back in his seat.

"Do you need any help?"

The voice next to his ear was clear and steady. He followed the prestige, and the young waiter in the uniform of the restaurant looked down at him slightly. The boy's expression was solemn and serious, and the faint worry in his expression did not seem to be fake.

Although he can't understand Japanese, it is enough for Kong Yun to roughly guess the meaning of this sentence after one day in Japan. The language dilemma made him dumb for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. Smiling, shook his head at him.

The waiter who received his response did not leave immediately, the boy had a pensive expression on his face, he glanced at Kong Yun for the last time, seemed to want to say something, but finally stopped, and nodded at Kong Yun , then turned and left.

In the restaurant's kitchen, Yuecheng Snow Rabbit had just finished wiping the last bowl when he met his friend whose face couldn't be colder—he dared to bet that he hadn't seen such an ugly expression on the other party for a long time: "... ...Toya? What happened?"

The young waiter - Momoya Kinomoto lowered his head. While slightly rolling up his sleeves, he eased his cold expression, but the faint anger in his eyes revealed his emotions. He took a deep breath, Shen Sheng said: "I just found a human trafficker outside."

"...Human trafficker?!" Yuecheng Snow Rabbit looked up at him in astonishment, but saw that the other party nodded at him with affirmative expression, which made his expression serious.

There is no doubt that human traffickers are hated in the same way in any country, and everyone shouts and beats them.

"You mean that table? They don't look like Japanese..."

Looking at the table pointed by Taoya, Xuetu immediately saw the young man with downcast eyes by the window in a daze.He seems to be about 12 years old, with long black hair loosely tied into a small ponytail at the back of his head, with a soft and gentle temperament, only when he looks at the middle-aged man opposite, he will have a flash disgust and dread.

He didn't ask why—in fact, he never doubted any of Taoya's judgments, and the observation now made him even more sure of Taoya's conclusion.Thinking that the other party was kidnapped and brought to Japan, the good-tempered Snow Rabbit would inevitably get angry: "There is such a scum..."

"He can't understand what I'm talking about." Taoya frowned: "It looks like that bastard kid."

"You mean Mr. Little Wolf?" Snow Rabbit thought for a while: "It looks quite similar, but if Mr. Little Wolf is there, we can probably know where his family is, right?"

"That kind of thing, let's talk about it later," Taoya said, staring closely at the middle-aged man not far away, while clenching his fists: "Now let's deal with this guy first."

Snow Rabbit nodded: "Then what should we do? Should we call the police?"

……

The lunch time ended soon, and when Kong Yong got up to pay the bill, Kong Yun followed him slowly, with a distance of less than two meters between them. He didn't intend to get too close to Kong Yong, so he simply went Stand aside and wait for him.

Here, Kong Yong just stood still in front of the counter. In the next second, Kong Yun felt that he was suddenly pulled by someone. Caught off guard, before he could react, he was pulled directly into a certain room. With a snap, he turned around in astonishment, and unexpectedly met a gentle and concerned face.

"Are you okay?" The boy in the uniform of the waiter half bent down and looked at him worriedly.

Kong Yun couldn't understand his words, but it didn't affect him feeling the care from strangers, which made him couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling, and then seriously shook his head.

It looks even better.

Snow Rabbit thought so, he stretched out his hand tentatively, and touched the boy's head, unexpectedly he was not rejected, the boy tilted his head slightly, and showed him a shallow smile.

I have to say that well-behaved and sensible children are cute everywhere——Xuetu softened, even though he knew that the other party couldn't understand him, he still couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry, we've already called the police , the police will come soon, and you will be fine."

While the two were "talking", there was a clear dispute outside the door——

Kong Yun's face changed slightly, and he immediately recognized the voice belonging to Kong Yong. Obviously, although the other party did not directly control him, but he did not notice, he left something marking his whereabouts. For one thing, he definitely can't stay here anymore.

Although escaping at this time is not a wise choice, Kong Yun obviously has no choice at this moment. Going back to Kong Yong's side is not only useless, it may even drag the two people in front of him who want to help him strangers, and if he is caught here, it is hard to say whether Kong Yong will spread his anger to them.

There are no options left!

Seeing that the door seemed to be pushed open at any moment, Kong Yun gritted his teeth. He glanced at the closed window, turned around and stood in front of the boy in a few steps.

In less than a few minutes of getting along with each other, although it was impossible to communicate in words, it was enough for Kong Yun to understand the other party's kindness. He thought of the strange breath he felt on the other party just now, and said softly:

"Raising a group of people, you have seen the country's prosperity. Breeding all things, you will know the harmony between the world and the earth."

It's hard to describe what kind of feeling it was like, the boy in front of him seemed to just whisper something he couldn't understand, and the feeling of "sleepiness" that had been bothering him recently disappeared completely, Snow Rabbit Looking over in surprise, he saw the young man bowed slightly to him, turned his head, pushed open the window, and went through the window neatly!

Outside the door less than three meters away, the farce in the restaurant did not end there.

It was just an effort to pay the bill, but when he turned around and found that Kong Yun was nowhere to be seen, Kong Yong was stunned for a long time, never expecting that Kong Yun would do such an irrational behavior at this time: Let’s not say that he was born in a different place. Even if he could escape, in this Japan where he didn't know anyone, he might not even be able to survive.

More importantly, although he didn't control Kong Yun's behavior, it didn't mean he didn't leave a mark on him that could show his position.

Kong Yong was surprised for a while before regaining his composure, because he suddenly discovered that although Kong Yun had disappeared from his sight, he hadn't gone far, or even left the restaurant...

Looking around the entire restaurant, Kong Yong's gaze quickly locked on the staff lounge in the back of the restaurant. He sneered and walked towards the staff lounge. His hand just touched the door handle. , was about to twist it away, but was held down by another person.

"Sir, this is a lounge for our restaurant staff."

Looking at the waiter in front of him who insisted on stopping him, the man waved his hands impatiently: "Let go—" But what he didn't expect was that the waiter in front of him looked young, but his hands were extremely strong. He flicked it with all his strength, but the other party still held his wrist, motionless.

Never expecting to meet such an uninterested waiter for a meal, Kong Yong's expression darkened, he looked directly at the boss next to the counter, and said coldly: "Miss Boss, is this how you do business?"

The proprietress of the restaurant who was informed by Taoya beforehand was unmoved. Although she is not from Huaxia, most people, especially women, have the same mentality towards human traffickers. Naturally, the proprietress will not have a good face at this moment , she directly poohed, and said disdainfully: "At least my mother, I am doing a legitimate business, as for you? Let's figure out how to explain it to the police first, scumbag!"

police?Scum?

It was completely unexpected that the owner of the restaurant would make such a remark. Kong Yong didn't react for a while, and before he could react, a police car stopped directly at the door of the restaurant.

Kong Yong:? ? ?