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Guochang Lu Dajue felt that as he got older, he could more and more clearly remember those memories when he was young.

The people I love, my friends.

Especially when he heard what Weitzman mentioned that time, he felt that he had also fallen into a strange circle.

But what happened back then, looking back on it now, is meaningless. Even if the person was still alive at that time, he didn't choose to come to him but hid, it already showed that he didn't want to meet them again.

He sighed, looked at the photos on the table, and smiled faintly.

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"..." Fushimi Saru Hiko felt that he was really unlucky, and this kind of unlucky made him walk on the street now, and his face was still not very good-looking.

He originally chose to go to the green group and didn't want to come back to the red group, but because of the smiling guy in front of him, Reisi Munakata arranged for him to go back to the barking dancer with him.

Tsk, so, why did you ask him to come.Fushimi frowned.

"Huh? Fushimi-kun, you look very unhappy." The tone was still gentle and gentle, but that smile gave Fushimi a feeling that he was instantly seen through.

He looked at the other party gloomyly, but got a smile that didn't change his face, and said: "Could it be, are you afraid of seeing someone?"

Fushimi's face turned completely cold.

After talking on the phone, he didn't know if he wanted to die on purpose. The boy who happened to poke Fushimi's pain point didn't seem to realize what he said just now. He just turned to look forward, and he used his long silver hair The red ribbon was tied behind him vaguely, and a few strands of hair could be seen on the side of his face. The hair became transparent in the sun, making him look ethereal and uncertain.

This is the feeling that teenagers often bring to people since that day.Fushimi has always felt that it is useless for a man to be too beautiful, but now he knows that regardless of gender, sometimes there is a kind of existence, which has already deeply interpreted the word beauty.

It doesn't mean anything, it's just how I feel.

"If you're afraid, you don't have to go." The young man smiled without any malice, but for some reason, it sounded like he was coaxing a disobedient child.

Fushimi felt an inexplicable anger suddenly rise in his heart: This guy!

He reached out his hand and was about to grab the person walking in front and tell him not to continue talking to him in such a disgusting tone, but he saw that the person in front seemed to be aware of it, turned his head the moment he stretched out his hand, and looked straight at him. with him.

After seeing Fushimi's dazed and unmoving look because he suddenly turned his head back, the boy tilted his head slightly in surprise, his eyes moved slightly, and then bent into crescents. He said, "Oh? Walk with my hand? Yes."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Fushimi's hand, and then continued to walk forward: "Really, I unexpectedly like acting like a baby, Fushimi-kun."

Fushimi was stunned by this unexpected development for a while, and he didn't know what expression to put on, and because although he didn't want to admit it, he was even more attracted to the boy than he was when he was facing the Red King and the Blue King. The pressure of the strong is faintly suppressing the even more unable to resist.

No, rather than saying that he couldn't resist, it would be better to say that unconsciously, under the eyes and expression of this person, there was no desire to resist at all.Even without enough time to struggle, he was already led by the nose naturally, ah, now it's not the nose, but the hands.

This, what is it?

Involuntary submission, but gentle and non-aggressive.

However, this person's hand was unexpectedly hot.

Fushimi Saru Hiko originally thought that he would be irritated by such absurd and ridiculous misunderstanding, but in fact, he was confused by such behavior.

I can't tell at all what the situation is now.Of course, after he regained his senses, he still used a lot of willpower to withdraw his hand.

Even so, I felt unprecedented, embarrassed.

After the boy felt Fushimi's emotions, he let go of his hand, turned around and looked into Fushimi's eyes: "Fushimi-kun, you are in a mess."

He looked puzzled, and Fushimi didn't bother to argue with this natural guy anymore.He strode past him and said, "Hurry up, I still have work to do, and I don't have time to waste here with you."

The boy laughed behind his back, shook his head, and followed.

If there's anything to his smile, it's probably that, "ah, it's nice to be young" feeling.

In this way, Fushimi accompanied the boy to Barbara, but he didn't want to go in, he just stood outside the door, beckoned the boy to go in by himself, and then stood at the door with his pockets indifferently.

Seeing his bored look of "suffering me, I won't go in, I don't want to go in even if you say anything", the young man didn't force it, patted him on the shoulder, pushed open the door, and went in.

Fushimi stood where he was, and could hear the surprise voices from inside. However, he knew that if he had entered with the boy just now, he might not have been able to hear such voices.

At least, there will be a voice among them, definitely more angry than surprised.

Or, what about disappointment?Fushimi raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was cloudless and blue, without a trace of haze: Ha, but those are not important anymore.The path he chose, he does not intend to turn back.

And the young man who walked into Barbara and came back here after a long time accepted the welcome of everyone, with a smile on his lips all the time. When he lost his memory, he still remembered how these people sincerely treated him as A friend, as a member of the red group, even if he can't help anything.

That feeling is pure and precious.

And this is the Barbara, the Red Group.

"Okay, let Xiao Yi rest for a while." Tatara said to the crowd, and then turned to the boy and said, "Kusanagi and King are on top, and so is Anna."

He knew that Fushimi was outside, and he also guessed that the boy could come out of the youth team, not just come back to visit them, so he said that.

The boy nodded to him, and Tatara led him upstairs directly.

And after the young man followed him up the stairs, before reaching the door, Duo Liang suddenly stopped in front of him, with a complicated look on his face, and turned to look at him: "Xiaoyi, have you already remembered something?" ?"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Mr. Shishu, you are very sharp."

Tatara's guess came true, but he didn't know if he was happy now, seeing the gentle smile of the calm young man in front of him, the big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.

Regardless of whether he has memory or not, Xiaoyi is indeed Xiaoyi, he is still Xiaoyi.

Seeing Tatara regaining his usual expression, the young man also felt warm in his heart.

Because being cared about.

During this period of time, he has been doubting whether it is good or bad for him to continue to live.However, now he felt that it was really great to be alive.

"Will was smiling all the time, but always felt lonely.Stop showing that look if you can. 』

The person who said that is no longer there.

In this world, the only person who is willing to look at him and give him warmth.Died in that year's war.As for the person related to it, although it is impossible for him not to meet each other, he has no desire to see them.

What I have longed for, after dying once, I don't want to long for it anymore.

He is now, just him now.

The door was opened, and the three people in the room saw the boy walking in, just like Tatara, after a glance, they quickly saw the difference in him.

It was the same face, the same smile, but with an indescribable calmness and demeanor, faintly revealing the elegance accumulated over time.

He was standing there, wearing a windbreaker with a waist and a scarf around his waist. His long silver hair was loosely tied and hanging down the back. It was like a painting. The color was only the outline, but it was carefully colored little by little. after the painting.

Compared to Kusanagi's astonishment and Anna's unblinking expression, Zhou Fangzun, who was half lying on the sofa, opened his eyes, like a sleeping lion sensing some signal or aura that caught his attention, and he felt something. reaction.

"Who are you?" The deep voice, which was colored by the smoke, hit people's ears, making the scalp feel numb.

The boy caught Anna who was running towards him, and hugged her in his arms.

He nodded at Kusanagi, and then looked at Zhou Fangzun: "Although I don't want to repeat the memories of the past, I am very grateful for the care of Zhou Fangjun and others, and I still need to explain."

He explained what Reji Kazumakata had said, and then he felt that the atmosphere in the room became strange.

Well, in fact, he is ready to face this kind of situation.

However, this is not the real purpose of his coming here today.

"Actually, I'm here today for a very important matter. It's about Anna."

Seeing the girl in his arms looking at him, the boy bowed his head and gave her a comforting smile.

"Due to various reasons, I may not have children. But I like Anna very much, and I already have a new account, if possible, so Anna, would you like to be my daughter?"

Seeing the young man hugging the girl and saying these words in the desolate tone of an old man in his later years, even Zhou Fangzun couldn't help but frowned.

Although you just said that you are indeed old enough to be Anna's father, but...

Sure enough, this is not right. ? !

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