On weekends, I went out for a morning jog and ran into Ah Gang by accident. He looked anxious, and when he saw me, he asked if he had seen Reborn.

I was taken aback, and said no, did the devil finally realize that he ran away from home and let you go?

Ah Gang said he was not joking, Reborn was hit by a ten-year rocket launcher yesterday, and Reborn ten years later did not appear, and he did not come back after 5 minutes, and he has not seen anyone until now!

I froze for a moment, feeling the hairs on my back stand on end.

The ten-year rocket launcher is too monster, I can't understand it, but according to the normal explanation...the person from the future didn't show up, which means that person from the future is no longer there.And the man from the past didn't come back—he died in the future.

"Then let's look separately and meet at your house at noon." I said, and my nerves suddenly became highly tense.

Ah Gang said yes, he had met Xiaochun Xiaochun of the prison temple just now, and now they are looking for each other separately.

We quickly divided our respective areas and separated.

I was at a loss and didn't know how to find it. I wanted to comfort myself that maybe the devil was playing some kind of trick again, but the cold and dangerous nerves told me clearly that something might really happen in the future...

After running for a whole morning, there was no result, but I suddenly thought-it would be good to go there personally in ten years and see if it is right.

Turn around and rush towards Sawada House.

The rest of the people were not at home, but Lan Bo opened the door for me, picked his nostrils and said stupid Wei, what are you doing here.I touched his afro head and said, bear boy, give me the ten-year bazooka.

He kept his mouth shut and said no, I stuffed a handful of candy into his arms, and he smiled happily, and took out the dark purple bazooka from the afro, and hugged it tightly again, with a profiteer expression saying that a little candy is not enough .

In fact, I have quite a deep shadow on that thing, wondering if I should call Ah Gang back at least someone here to watch...or let him go, he is the boss...

When I was hesitating, Lan Bo yelled at A Wei, the cheapskate, if you don't give candy, you won't give candy, hehe, I am a generous man!

He threw the bazooka at me and scrambled into the house.

Holding this dangerous weapon, I gritted my teeth and said to myself, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, and then put it on my head in one breath.

Theoretical speculation must be practiced after all, and it is the same for anyone who practices it. Instead, it is better not to procrastinate!

Turn around.

With an indescribable sense of panic, I opened my eyes in a daze.

In the cemetery, there are tombstones at hand.

I knelt and sat on the cold bluestone floor tiles, rubbed my legs, stood up with the tombstone beside me, my palms were wet with sweat, and turned around slowly to see the name on the tombstone clearly.

Nanami Yui.

The year of birth coincides with the year of death... From this point ten years later, it was a year and a half ago.

Turn around.

I pressed my forehead tremblingly, and said over and over again, don't panic, everyone dies, I just died young... How can I calm down when I'm in a trough!

Although I was born and died many times, I have lived well until now. I have never imagined my own future death.

I'm going... I really passed away at a young age, and I haven't even married yet.

The weather was gloomy and rainy, I folded my arms that suddenly felt cold, and looked around.

This is a private cemetery. There is only this tomb in the small cemetery, and there are green hills outside the walls.

I regret it, but I was impulsive.

Subconsciously, I felt that ten years later I should live well and be with Ganga and the others, so I would be able to inquire about Reborn's situation casually after I came here. I never thought that I would die and wake up in front of my own grave.

Wait 5 minutes to pass...

I curled up in front of my own grave, full of shock, coldness, and confusion. However, after at least 10 minutes, everything around me remained in place, without any movement.

I closed my fists and stood up slowly.

Ten years the bazooka broke.

Reborn might be fine, even if he might not be alive ten years later, but if he didn't go back, he might be stuck in the future.

Anyway, I can't sit here looking eerily at my own grave.

Think about it for a while, my tomb is so luxuriously built, it is very likely that it occupies a hill exclusively.Then, either it was repaired by my brother, the revenge plan has been completed, and my brother’s living standard is still quite high; or it was allocated by Peng Lie, because I died for the family and may have made important contributions.No matter which one, it means that my life is actually complete-can you stop thinking about it!Nanami, you are the only one to be serious!

I pinched my own face, and went around the tomb, which looked simple but meticulous in material selection and details, but found no clues. I had no choice but to look carefully at my tombstone...

Really scary.

I am afraid of death, quite afraid. Although I often do things that overdraw my life, I still long to live a good life.

The reliefs and other decorations on the tombstone can be called works of art, and the engraved characters seem to be from a calligrapher. They are not standard, but they are very tasteful...I'll go, please, Qi Hai, don't think about these things!Hurry up and concentrate on finding clues!

I wiped the cold sweat off my brow, and for a moment, it was as if thunder and lightning exploded in my mind.

The handwriting is very familiar, although it has become more mature.

A notebook floated in front of my eyes, and I opened it. It was beautifully written by a top student in Skylark.

Fuck, this stele was carved by Lark!Or at least he wrote it and had someone engrave it!

I groped around the corner of the stele, then I knelt down to look at it, and sure enough there was that person's signature.

... Are you willing to set up a tombstone for me with your own hands, but you didn't marry me?

Damn it, don't be fooled by fright, Yui Nanami!Your mind is out of your control!

I knelt in a daze for a long time, then went to look at the bouquet beside the tombstone.The flowers are a little withered, and they have been here for about two or three days.

The very simple tombstone didn't tell me any story about how I died, only that it was a great tragedy that I died with Lark.

I touched the bayonet hidden behind me, held the butterfly knife in my pocket, stood up again, and moved towards the exit of the cemetery.

Hibari's should be in Japan. If you're lucky, there should be a liaison office nearby where you can contact him. If you're lucky, I'll be lying near Hibari's office.

Out of nowhere, I decided that my own death in the future must have something to do with Skylark, otherwise why would that guy erect a monument for Lao Tzu and build such a cool independent cemetery.

I walked to the tall carved gate, and was surprised to find that the gate, which had been repaired for at least a year, was spotless, and there was even a weird shimmer in the gloomy weather.

I couldn't push it open, and then I found a small hole in the door.

The circular hole has a beautiful and smooth shape. It doesn't look like a keyhole, but rather... a gemstone hole?

I reached in with my little finger and picked it out, but I did not find the lock slot that the keyhole would have.

By the way, which designer has so many things to do? Just put a padlock on the outside of the gate. Is there a lock on the inside to worry about fraudulent corpses running out?

I tried to climb over the wall, and was surprised to find that there were thin wires connected to the top of the wall, and at some distance there was a seemingly high-tech device hidden under the carvings on the top of the wall, connecting all the wires.

Although I don't know the specific utility of that thing, I have no doubt that they are aggressive and definitely still functioning well.

The design is really ingenious. From the outside, it is impossible to tell that this exquisite cemetery has such an unsightly defense system.

=口= But why, this is too cool, is it possible that I will become a very important person a few years later?

Let's talk about it when we meet someone, now I really have to find a way to get out of my graveyard!

I tried to open the gate with a butterfly knife that cuts gold and jade. When I tried the blade, I only made a shallow cut, and my heart sank.I don't know what kind of thing the door that looks like it is just a precious stone is made of. I said it was a shallow cut, but it was also a force that cut through the gold and stone. However, it was unharmed.

...The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. Is this a normal system to prevent damage to the mausoleum, or is it to guard against the person in the mausoleum like in horror movies?

=口= No matter how I think about it, I feel that I must be someone in a few years.

But now - just come and explain the situation to me!

I stabbed the carving of the gate with a knife, and then—the gate caught fire.

Yes, there was a fire, a dull purple flame, and the same fire burned all over the walls of the tomb.

Hehe, is it a ghost fire?Don't scare me, I'm not afraid...

What will QUQ be like ten years from now?

I didn't care about the survival rules I had learned before, and I shouted "Yun-queer-gong-mi-" with all my strength, and the sound shook the mountains and forests, and the lingering sound lingered.

As soon as the echo was cut off, people appeared in my field of vision. They were dressed in neat uniforms, their footsteps were hurried but not chaotic, and they appeared at the gate in the blink of an eye.

They sport uniform jet heads.

There is a kind of joy and sadness of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

I don't know a single person, well, I haven't noticed what they look like before, and I don't know if this group of people are newcomers-let's let it go that they still have the same hairstyle ten years later!

I can only wave my hand and say hello to you. I am Yui Nanami from ten years ago, can you let me go out and talk.

They all looked shocked to death, and one of them stammered "ghost".I straightened my temple hair, gritted my teeth and said with a smile how do you know my former quack nickname.

But at the next moment, a plane head stood up and said, hurry up and notify the chairman, we can't open the door normally after the security is activated.

So they put away their panic, two of them ran down, and the other five stayed at the door, eye to eye with me.

The co-author of this cemetery was really built by Lark for me, and his subordinates were also arranged to guard it-tsk, isn't it a waste of manpower?Or there is indeed an office for him here, so I will keep it by the way.And this defense system, it looks a bit advanced...

Maybe it's because I'm still alive and breathing air, so the fear that I'll be a piece of loess in ten years' time has quickly faded away.

I snapped my knife and said hello to the pilot who calmed down first.

His expression was extremely strange, and it took him a long time to return: "Hello."

There was a crying sound in his voice.

I was taken aback, and said, "I'm a living person. I was born ten years ago. For some reason, I traveled here. In short, it's not a fake corpse. Don't be scared."

"It's... not... I'm very... happy to see you again..." He tried his best to keep calm, but I could clearly see that his eyes were moist.

It was as if I was his wife resurrected from the dead.

Bah, bah, maybe he has a good relationship with you a few years later, respects you, and calls you honorifics even if you don't hear it?

I blamed myself for being unprincipled, and looked at the other four aircraft heads, also looking like they were about to cry bitterly.

My heart moved slightly, and I became more and more curious. Before I died... I had a good relationship with Skylark's subordinates?They wouldn't be so excited long after I'm dead if it wasn't for some pretty respectable characters.

I said forget it and stop talking, it looks like you are about to cry.

The head of the plane wiped his eyes, and replied: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Chairman is staying at the base, and he will be here soon."

=口=I am really looking forward to Skylark ten years from now.

By the way, why is he still the chairman?Why can he keep you?Why are you still wearing enlarged Bingzhong uniforms with moral armbands?

My mind was full of complaints and questions, and before I could figure it out, someone appeared on the road at the end of my vision.

When they were far away, only a tall and straight figure could be seen, wearing a black suit.

It's getting close.

The hairstyle has hardly changed, but the lines of the phoenix eyes under the broken hair are as deep as a knife and ax chisel, and it has a more captivating appearance.The facial features have continued the classical charm of youth, but after all, they have matured, and the softness has faded a lot. It can't be said that the edges and corners are sharp, but the imposing manner is harsh, and the expressionless appearance has a compelling aura.

Ten years later, Skylark strode over.

After I came back to my senses, I thought that the beautiful boy, Mr. Yunque, had really grown into a beautiful young man who turned all sentient beings upside down. It would be great if his aura was not so strong... Or is he actually angry with a blank face now?

Suddenly, I felt a little uneasy.

I have been dead for a year and a half. I don't know how far I have been entangled with Skylark before I died. What if the friendship between erecting a monument and repairing the tomb has faded?

I went uneasy, and didn't notice how Skylark extinguished the flame on the door, opened the heavy door, and then stood in front of me.

I thought in my heart that this guy shouldn't use the age difference and height difference to overwhelm people... Fuck, the aura is really strong.Ten years later, Mr. Yunque, are you in a bad mood?Did I pick the wrong spot to show up?Can you please be gentle? I am ten years younger than you now, QUQ...

Forced myself to look up at the 25-year-old Skylark.

His face was really expressionless, that kind of indifference, not the calm expression of relaxed cheeks under normal circumstances.

...I feel like hitting someone, what's going on?

just think about it.

"Yun, Yunque-kun," I coughed, "I'm Yui Nanami, I traveled here with a ten-year rocket launcher, and something happened unexpectedly, can you... help me?"

Strangely, I naturally returned to a very unfamiliar state when I talked to him, and it was formal, as if I was reporting to a leader I had never met.

For about half a minute, everything was silent.

I can no longer look directly at the skylark, who looks like a king. I lowered my head and self-examined why I was cowardly, and at the same time, I was angry at what the skylark ten years later was playing.

Then, a hand landed on my head, with a hook of the fingers, the hair rope was lifted away, and the long pale golden hair fell down smoothly.

"Your hair is messed up." Yunque said, with a low voice and a tender tone.

This is the first sentence that Skylark said to me ten years later, telling me that my hair is messed up, in an almost ambiguous tone.

The author has something to say: Well, isn’t today Brother Que’s birthday, so let’s mention Tuesday’s update today.

This is the beginning of future chapters... Laugh, don't make trouble, the author is not a cheat.

At this point, woo woo woo, spend the night writing papers in the tea restaurant outside!The net that left the school finally landed on the author panel!Tears streaming down my face!

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