[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

Dino-jun and Romario have been away for a while, and Mi has been quietly looking out the window.

Gang Ji raised his wrist to pay attention to the time again, and when he turned his head, he saw Mi staring at a certain point outside the window in a daze, his eyes were like the black color of distant mountains, it was unpredictable but it was a place of tranquility.

"Sister." Rubbing the ring that Dino gave him, although it is not as smooth as Dakong's ring, it is very good in terms of practicality and heat resistance. ?"

Mi remained silent.

In fact, she has a lot of things to ask, such as why this time was specially chosen, that Gao Fangjun can also have the same blood and can ignite the Dakong Ring, everyone will naturally believe in that person preconceived and have doubts about Gangji.Even if Tsunaki also has the Dakong Flame, the ring is still in that person's hand.If Mi is here, she can still help, but now Gang Ji actually tells her that it is best not to make a move?

Of course Mi also knew that the other party would not fail to think of these problems, he was no longer a child.

It's just that I can't understand it, and I'm annoyed that the other party sees her incomprehension but still doesn't intend to tell her.

So Mi remained silent and didn't respond.

"Sister." He called her again, his voice a little helpless, his eyelashes slightly drooping in a restrained and elegant manner, "I have my own ideas, so sister promise me?"

He has a mind...he knows what he's doing...

Mi turned his eyes and looked, the brown-haired young man was smiling at her, the helpless smile was a bit lonely, that kind of lonely looking smile was really lethal, and in a blink of an eye, Mi remembered that the time before he left was only a few minutes away. There are hours left.

Are you deliberately diverting her attention?

Mi had to admit that now she couldn't see what Tsuna was thinking, and the other party's growth was no longer within the range she had foreseen. She sighed softly, feeling a little tired.

By the way, she still has a lot to say.

Suddenly remembered the words that she had hidden in her stomach but didn't know how to say them. Will she have a chance to finish those words after Tsunaki's recapture campaign begins?

Long hair obediently swayed in front of her body, scattered on the seat, Mi pulled the black cloak that covered her whole body, and put on a somewhat deep hood, only her small and white chin could be seen.

The contrast between black and white is so strong, but it fits so well.

"Gang" stared at his constricted eyes lightly, Mi looked at his white and slender fingers, "I am dead in this world."

"Yes, I'm dead." Even though he lowered his head, Mi's back was still straight, after the initial hesitation, Mi's voice became quiet and clear, "I no longer exist in this world, regardless of the reason for my death What is it, why did it come to this, I am already dead, and everything about me should be settled."

So please stop trying to 'resurrect' my 'existence'.

"Even if I disappear, nothing in this world will change. Everyone still has to live and keep going. The past can be used to reminisce, but it can't be a hindrance."

It's not that Mi doesn't know how ridiculous his words are. Everyone understands this kind of truth, and how many people can see it?

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust." Mi pinched her cloak. She was actually selfish. When she learned that she could still be remembered by so many people after her death, and could still affect them, she was a little secretly happy. Yes, she thinks that at least she still has traces of being here in this world.But this trace should not be supplemented by the sorrow and pain of others.

"Because I paid the price with my whole youth, the memory is more profound and vivid and I can't let it go. It's not bad to have strong and paranoid feelings, but in this case, 'suitable' may also become love, and 'suitable' Maybe it will make people more relaxed." Mi tried her best to be tactful, carefully trying to convey her thoughts to Tsuna Kichi, there are other girls who are better and more suitable than her who is dead.

He should not only see her in his eyes.

How can she be relieved like this?

Mi didn't dare to turn her head to look at Tsunaki's appearance, she was a little afraid to see the other party's bitter or painful smile again, but her heart was very dull because of this guess.

"I'm sorry." Mi felt that he owed the other party, from the beginning to the end, "It seems that all this is my fault."

"When Gang was a child, he was a little introverted and had low self-esteem, and he would be bullied by other children. So when I first found out, I just thought that Gang was a little dependent on me. I thought that when Gang grew up, he would not meet other cute girls. That's it."

Those cautious eyes, the green and warm mouth corners are as bright and fresh as flowers blooming in summer.

"But when Tsunade grows up a bit, Tsunade seems to become more stubborn. He clearly knows the result but is still so persistent. But I turned a blind eye because I didn't want any rift in our relationship, and I didn't want to point out all the results, but I became more stubborn. Oh no."

His gaze gradually became firm, even if he met her gaze, he would no longer turn his head shyly and eagerly, but smiled at her lightly, but his eyes were as bright as if they had caught the light of dawn.

"I finally realized that the previous methods might have been wrong, but when I refused directly, it seemed that it was too late."

That kind of eyes were calm and sad, no matter what she said, the peace of mind would never be shaken again.

Desire like moths to a flame.

"If I hadn't escaped from the beginning, and I had killed the small thoughts in your heart from the beginning, would we be the same now?"

She is still an older sister and he is her younger brother. Their intimacy is still limited to siblings, and as they drift away from each other in the future, there will be fewer and fewer intersections, but they will still smile and wish each other's life, just siblings.

"Impossible." The person beside him who had been silent all this time finally spoke, he forcefully raised Mi's chin and made Mi raise his head, "There is no such if."

The eyes that were forced to lift up bumped into the eyes that were holding back their anger, but being stared at like this made Mi feel a sense of oppression that was about to be torn apart. "I can't see you smiling in other people's arms, sister, and I can't let you stay in a place where I can't see it. Just think about it. You will marry and have children with a man who comes out of nowhere. For the rest of my life, I wish I could get all suspicious guys out of my sister's sight."

Tsuna Yoshi pressed Mi on the car window, the hard glass and the hand firmly pressing on the shoulder, and the other's eyes that became fragile and empty like pieces of paper, everything made Mi breathless, "Is it fine to be imprisoned or tortured?" That's okay, sometimes I really want to lock my sister in a place that only I can touch, no one can see and no one knows, just me and my sister."

"Do you know how hard I worked to accept the fact that you are going to leave soon? How hard I tried to give you up to who I used to be." He seemed to be trying to calm himself down, but he still failed, with that gaze It seems to look into her heart through her eyes, with a touch of paranoid exploration. "Just for me and my sister, you may change the future."

The hand holding her shoulder tightened and loosened, and Tsuna lowered her head slightly, trying to calm herself down and return to the previous state.

He will not hurt me.

Still holding on to this belief, which may now seem unreliable, Tsuna lowered her head, and all she could see was his brown hair.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made such an if." Mi moved her fingers, and slowly covered the warm palm on the back of Gang Ji's hand, gently holding his hand, "I just want to tell you , you don’t have me in your future, but there may be better people”

Different from the superficial pampering, Gang Ji's hands with thin calluses were a bit rough, and Mi rubbed them with his delicate fingertips for a while, then lowered his head, and slowly pressed a kiss on the other's palm.

There is a wonderful feeling when the soft lips are printed on the palm of the hand, reaching to the bottom of the heart, and Mi's solemn appearance seems to have a silent solemnity, as if some kind of special ceremony.

Without stopping, Mi put one hand on Tsunaki's shoulder, stretched out her neck gracefully like a swan, and kissed on the forehead again.

"Okay, Tsuna." Mi pulled her hood to cover her face, and urged softly, "It should be time."

The melodious cello sounded in my ears, playing a tactful tune, like someone whispering, ringing in my ears.

The wine glasses collided, the cups and toasts staggered, and the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples went back and forth.Smiling ambiguously, full of joy.

They were able to reach the banquet hall so quickly, of course, relying on Gang Ji's face, the guards along the way were very respectful without any obstruction, Mi gently covered the corners of his mouth with his hands, and lowered his head again to block the prying eyes.

I don't know if Ah Wu will be angry that she didn't tell him anything?

In the midst of the banquet, the night sky outside was covered by dark clouds, and the tune of the trumpet was still whitewashing the joy and excitement. The glass that was supported and shattered on the ground made a series of crisp sounds.

The sound of music, talking and laughing all stopped.

The whole place was silent.

The concealed door was slowly pushed open, and the person who walked into the banquet hall from the darkness still had a gentle and polite smile on his face. He looked around the audience without being surprised, and finally fixed his gaze on the goblet in his hand, The man who looked exactly like him had a funny expression on his face, as if he saw a ridiculous farce.

A woman wrapped in a black cloak followed beside her. All she could see was her white chin and long hair hanging in front of her body. The woman raised her head slightly, and a smile appeared clearly on her pale pink lips.

"Can you return my things to me, Mr. Duplicant?" The brown-haired man habitually stroked the ring on his right middle finger, and slowly glanced at his partner with a gentle expression. He was still so graceful, Extraordinary bearing.

The author has something to say: the first kiss expresses concern, and the second one is to wish you luck in the future. I remember that Ya Ya kissed Tsunayoshi like this in the ten-year chapter.

What was said to be cool turned out to be like this, but even so it is still a ball commentary