The years I worked in the Shura field [Comprehensive]

Praising it from the sky is not as good as controlling the sky and using it.

For many people, this is extremely difficult.

No matter how many misfortunes they encounter, the weak are still weak. Birth, old age, sickness and death, separation of love and hatred, are all controlled by others.

Honokage is like this.

She herself is the same.

And the rage of the incompetent will not have any meaning except to increase the jokes.

Jiu Ge knew what he should do in the future.

Therefore, after getting what she wanted, she left without staying long.

And behind her, Tsumura Rong Lizhi, who was working hard in the studio, suddenly felt empty in her heart, and tears flowed from her eyes, splashing one by one on the unfinished engraving.

"What's wrong with me? It's really strange... I don't know why I suddenly thought of Mukuo today. It's been several years."

She raised the frame of the mirror, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and came to the window, looking at the bamboo forest in the yard, the summer wind is long, and the green forest is quiet.

Although it still hurts to think of her son now, she can already bear the pain.

And the person who unintentionally helped her stop her grief, the person who accompanied her for several years as a "son", has completely disappeared from her memory.

Unlike Jiuge, Suo Zhiying did not leave.

Even if he was forgotten, he still wanted to stay, and wanted to witness how she gradually changed over the sadness.

The long summer wind blows across the sky.

On the courtyard wall, stands a bird with gorgeous feathers, singing its neck.

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Jiuge walked along the flat path for about 20 minutes, and finally came to the town.

Walking down a section of steps, the tempting smell comes from the dessert shop, which makes people's stomachs ring.

Jiu Ge would never embarrass himself in this kind of place. He ran forward in three steps and two steps, and smiled at Yan Yan, the sales uncle: "Boss, I want a portion of everything."

The boss quickly packed it up, and when he handed it to her, he looked surprised: "Ah, it's Xiuzi. It's been a long time. Is your father okay?"

"... TOEFL, everything is fine." Jiu Ge took the things, without changing his smile, and handed over the money.

The uncle refused: "It's my treat, you don't have to be polite."

Jiu Ge took back the money, and said without hesitation, "Thank you boss, I wish the boss a prosperous business and a lot of money in the future!"

"You kid..." The boss laughed.

Jiuge ate bean paste buns, walked out of Qitsujiya staggeringly, not noticing that a little tail was following behind him.

Turning around the corner of the alleyway, Jiuge held his breath and stood against the wall. When the little tail was chasing after him, he lifted the nape of its neck: "Are you following me? Ah... what a fat three-flowered cat!"

I miscalculated its weight, so that I almost failed to lift it.

There is actually a fatter cat than the orange cat in this world.

At this moment, Jiu Ge was more surprised than vigilant.

"I'm a graceful beckoning cat, bastard!" The chubby cat flicked its tail with great difficulty and kicked her face hard.

Jiuge subconsciously put his elbows in front of him.

The lucky cat thief smiled, bit the bag in her hand, snatched it by surprise, and landed firmly on her hind legs.

"Ah, my delicious food!"

"If you grab it, it's mine! Hmph, you little monster who doesn't understand dignity, this place belongs to Mrs. Madara. You didn't know how to make an offering when you came here, but you bothered me to get it. It's really rude."

"...Little, little monster?" Jiu Ge pointed at himself, staring at it in disbelief.

Have you reduced yourself to a little monster?

The old gods fell, and the new gods were born.

Even if she falls into a demon, she won't become a little monster?

It hurts self-esteem!

Lucky Cat took out the desserts in the bag, mouthed one by one, and said vaguely: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The ability. As a loyal customer of Nanatsujiya, I have never heard that the boss knew a woman named Hideko. Even if your ability can fool the boss, it can't fool my eyes. This ability is dangerous and ominous, ah huh, You must leave my place."

The mouth does not stop, but also said cruel words, there is no deterrence.

"You are eating my food, and you still want to drive me away?" Is it unreasonable?

Madara didn't care so much: "You have to go, ahhhhmm..."

"...give it back to me," Jiuge calmed down for a moment, grabbed the bag, "I don't want to feed the Sanhua cat who doesn't know how to eat short-handed people."

"Ah, ah! What are you doing?" Madara grabbed the other side tightly and did not let go, "This is my tribute! Also, I am a lucky cat, you idiot!"

"It's a cat, I think you are a pig!"

One person and one cat scrambled for each other.

On the other side of the alley, among the group of people walking after school, Tanuma wanted to see this scene with his own eyes, and said to the brown-haired boy beside him, "Ah, Natsume, is that your fat lady? It's stealing other people's things..."

Nishimura Satoru and Kita Benedict were so stacked together: "Wow, really! It's the first time I've seen Mr. Cat rob someone. It's amazing."

"Where is where? Where is my fluffy hair?" Duo Gui's eyes shined.

The thin and delicate young man also saw it, and stared at his brown cat eyes. He didn't care much, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Meow, what are you doing, let go!"

Madara only caught a glimpse of a strange light in his eyes, and rushed straight at Duoguitou who was coming towards him, his hair was standing on end, and he said urgently: "Stupid, stupid, don't come over!"

"Hahaha, I caught it!" Taking advantage of the fact that he couldn't move his hands, Duogui Tou hugged Madara in his arms and rubbed back and forth, "Mr. Cat, I miss you so much!"

"Let go, let go, I'm going to suffocate."

Seeing it struggling in the human arms, Jiu Ge suppressed a smile in his heart, picked up the bag, patted the dust off it, and was about to leave when the owner of Madara brought his classmates to him.

Madara reminded with difficulty: "Go quickly, don't look at her..."

But it was too late.

"I'm sorry." Natsume admitted his mistake for Mr. Cat and bowed sincerely at ninety degrees.

Jiu Ge helped him up and looked at the gentle and friendly boy in front of him: "It's okay, I also like Teacher Cat very much, fluffy, chubby, very cute."

Hearing this, Duogui stared at her vigilantly, and hugged Teacher Cat even tighter: "I won't let you!"

She hasn't hugged enough yet.

Jiu Ge smiled: "Don't worry, I won't take what others like."

As soon as Natsume breathed a sigh of relief, Duogui said bitterly: "Of course you won't. After all, you are Natsume's neighbor. If you want to kiss Mrs. Cat, you can do it anytime. I'm so envious. I'm not Mrs. Cat What about the neighbors..."

Nishimura Satoshi was stunned: "Oh, I looked familiar just now, isn't this the new transfer student in our class, Natsume, so she is still your neighbor."

"I remember it's called Xiuzi?" Kita Benedict scratched his head.

"Hey, is that so?" Nishimura Satoru couldn't remember clearly.

Xia Mu was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at everyone in a daze.

Tanuma wanted to cover his forehead, and looked at Jiuge with a distressed expression: "You are..."

Jiu Ge calmly: "Jiu Ge, my name is Jiu Ge."

Natsume looked over as if asking for help, Mr. Cat hated iron and steel: "I reminded you not to come here!"

The author has something to say:

Is that you, Xiuer?

Thank you all for being here with me all this time, thank you very much, bows!