[XXXHolic]Dream

Lord Reed said that winter is a flower that blooms in winter.

At that time, in a winter with thin snow falling, Crow Reed accidentally discovered that there was a flower blooming on the hillside piled up with thick white snow—it was a fiery red cherry tree.

The red flowers are like dancing flames, which make people feel warm when they look at them from a distance.

"A mountain cherry tree that blooms in winter..." Crow Reid couldn't help but walked closer to take a closer look: "It's very interesting." He is a magician, and he can see the vagueness of the mountain cherry tree at a glance. magic.

"Did you push it away?" Crow asked tenderly to the man who had turned from behind the tree.

"No." Yuko smiled and played with the broken flower branch in her hand: "It is born with a little aura, this fiery red color...it is...very special."

"Kuro." Yuko walked into his castle without saying hello as usual: "Birthday gift~"

Kuro raised his head from the book he was reading, and what caught his eyes was the white porcelain flowerpot held by Yuko and the bright fiery red in the flowerpot.

"It's really powerful, this cherry tree." Yuko played with the red petals of the cherry tree: "It can survive just by cutting it."

"Birthday gift? Your purpose is to thank the gift." Kuro replied lightly, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"It's not made to bloom by magic...a flower raised by hand has a different intention. So~~"

"This is for you." Clapping his hands lightly, a small white porcelain wine bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. Kuluo smiled: "I buried the wine in the snow 50 years ago."

These are past events that Dong does not know.

At that time, she was just a mountain cherry with a little magic power, without a spirit body, no self, and no heart.

Looking at the white snow falling one after another outside the window, Yuko somehow recalled the past.

That person has been dead for many years, and Yue and Bellos have found a new owner, and they have been working hard with that child.If it wasn't for Fei Wang's presumptuous thoughts, he probably would never have known what happened after that, nor would he have caused these children pain.

However, pain must be experienced, and only through painful choices can one finally obtain happiness.

"Miss Yuko."

"...April [-]st?" Is it because the power is starting to dry up?I was completely unaware that April [-]st was approaching.

"Sanzhi, she...hasn't come for a long time."

Since that incident, Sanzhi never came to Ms. Yuko's shop again, nor did she have dinner with them.She seemed to have turned back to the unremarkable and ordinary Sanzhidong before.I never actively raise my hands in class, I am not naughty, my grades are neither good nor bad, and the expression on my face is always faint.

"The child... is making a choice." Yuko remained motionless: "Even if the process of choosing is painful."

The white porcelain planter sat on Crow Reid's desk for many years.

Unlike almost all cherry blossoms, this small mountain cherry tree only blooms in winter, as if it wants to bring warmth to the cold earth.Crow has been taking good care of it, and it's not just because it's a gift from that person.

He likes this mountain cherry tree very much.Because in this lonely and empty castle, there is sustenance.

Over time, after many years, Kuro was surprised to find that this mountain cherry had a "heart".

So, Kuro used his own magic to give her a spirit body.

The shape of the heart will determine the shape of the spirit body, so when the little girl with long fiery red hair appeared in front of him, Kuro smiled.It really is a beautiful heart.

"Lord Reed!" The little girl threw herself into his arms happily, as if reunited after a long absence, and had been waiting for this moment.

Crow Reid reached out and covered the top of the girl's head: "Nice to meet you, Dong."

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"It's very cold today." Mom put the breakfast on the table: "Why are you wearing so little clothes!"

"I'm not cold." Dong obediently began to eat the fried eggs on the plate.

"It snowed all night yesterday, and it just stopped, maybe it will snow again... Let's add another dress." Mom said something that was not tough at all in a somewhat tough tone.

"Hmm..." He lowered his head and took a sip of milk: "Mom..."

"What?" The mother, who was busy in the kitchen again, didn't look back.

"my name……"

"What's wrong with the name?"

"My name... the name Dong, who came up with it?"

Mom stopped what she was doing now, and turned to look at her seriously: "You remember?"

"No... what is it?"

"It was also a snowy day when you came here..." Mother turned back to do the work at hand, and said in a rambling manner: "I was shocked, such a small child fell at my door early in the morning. I just Go help you, you said your name was Dong, and you passed out."

"..."

"When I wake up again, I won't remember anything." Mom finally added: "Hey? What are you doing?"

Dong quietly put his arms around his mother's shoulders from behind and hugged her.

"How come this child will act like a baby when he grows up." He said reproachfully in a happy tone.

"...Mom..." Dong felt his nose was a little sore, but he still tried to maintain a calm tone: "I'm going to school... goodbye..."

goodbye, mom.Also, sorry.Dong said softly in his heart.

The author has something to say: I have been working very hard recently. This text is for preparing for two-day updates. These two days are daily updates.

I really want to see what the children who have seen it think about the story and characters~~

In addition: the next chapter is over~Scattering flowers~~~