[Natsume] When the sun shines

"Ten years ago?"

The old man frowned, as if he was thinking. He thought for a while, "Hmm...it seems to be the case..."

I don't know why my heart suddenly became very tense.

The old man took out another stack of newspapers, "I don't remember very clearly, there is such a thing."

He opened the newspaper and looked for it, "Well, here it is."

A small board, with an unclear photo, the girl in the photo was wearing the clothes I saw her for the last time before I left, clean and tidy, it was just the headline in the newspaper, but it was It kind of makes me... complicated.

"The trafficker girl surrendered herself!"

"Currently the case is under investigation..."

"..."

I stared blankly at the typefaces, and suddenly felt that I knew these characters individually, but I couldn't understand them together.

What is... surrender?

Why surrender yourself?

Didn't she abduct and sell a lot of children to make a lot of money and then fly away?

Didn't she try to kidnap and traffic me without success?

she……

Why surrender yourself?

I vaguely remember the girl who smiled at me in the sun, with bright blue eyes, "I'm 20 years old, it's normal to find a job to support myself. Isn't Mu Mu happy? That's how I feel. I spend more time with you."

"..."

Only, 20 years old.

What kind of courage did a person who is only four years older than me now choose to surrender himself?

If it were me, I would definitely run far, far... right.

"Hey, do you know the human trafficker group that was arrested recently? It seems to be the human trafficker group that this girl was involved in before. Thanks to the girl's clues, although they seem to be hiding very tightly, they still showed their feet."

"Is she... still in prison?"

I asked.

"Well, her circumstances seem to be a little serious." The old man adjusted his glasses, carefully read the contents of the newspaper, and said, "A lot of children have been kidnapped and trafficked...although the sentence has been reduced for pleading guilty and surrendered, but now... probably still In prison."

Ten years of youth spent in vain in prison is a cruel thing for a girl.

I looked at the page of the report. The girl in the photo was neatly dressed and even had a slight smile on her face. The dark eyes in the black-and-white photo seemed to be filled with a warm smile, as if All of a sudden, reborn.

A reporter asked her if she didn't regret it.

Her answer was: "I have done so many wrong things, and I have always regretted it, but since I made a mistake, there is no way to recover... I can only make mistakes again and again."

"But now, I'm free," she said.

"..."

I looked at the report in silence, and I could imagine the girl's slightly bent eyes when she spoke. The report contained the girl's identity introduction... The girl was a criminal because she was also trafficked when she was young.

"Five or six years old... I was trafficked when I had memories, and I can remember a lot of things... But I can't remember the way home."

The typeface on the newspaper carried the ink fragrance of the age, and settled into a bitter taste in my heart. I can imagine the girl telling slowly under the crowd of reporters, "I remember my surname is Kitano, and I remember that I have a twin sister... ..."

I never imagined that Kitano Jun, a sunny girl, would cry one day.

But the report said that when Jun Kitano said this, he cried.

What can you think about when you are sad?

After I put down the newspaper, my mind wandered a little.

The black bear gloves in my memory have never faded, and when the dark blue eyes looked at me, they would occasionally feel warm.

That faint feeling of nostalgia would occasionally flash by when she looked at me, but I was too young at that time to understand the nostalgia and loss in her eyes.

"Do you know which prison she is in?"

I asked.

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know about that, but there are only three prisons in this city...you might be able to find them if you ask them one by one. Is she your relative?"

I shook my head, "No, it's just..."

I thought about it and said, "It's just a person in my memory."

Xiao Hei sat on my shoulder, looked at me, then at the newspaper, but said nothing.

I feel someone is looking at me with a strange yet familiar gaze.But looking up, only the old man was arranging the newspapers, and the young man looked at the corner of the room, frowning and not speaking.

The corner of the room was covered with dust, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time, and there were newspapers in a mess.Seeing the young man looking into that corner, the old man blushed, "Well, it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and it's a bit messy."

The young man turned his eyes away without any trace, looked at me, then shook his head, "It's okay, old man. Xiao Mu..."

"Are you interested in taking a day trip to the prison? I'll pay for the entrance fee," I said.

"I'm here with you. Wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you." The young man smiled, his transparent eyes curved up and became more beautiful, I coughed dryly, turned my eyes away, put on gloves, She hugged the flower silently, then sneaked closer to him...

paws.

I tried my best to keep the expression on my face as if nothing had happened, and then I took the boy's hand like a thief.

"...Well, are your hands cold? I...well, warm you up?"

I lifted the flower up and covered my face silently.

Enough of this extremely stupid reason... Well, it feels so wretched, as if I'm taking advantage... I, I didn't take advantage!Pulling little hands or something... No, isn't it normal.

"It's not cold." The young man smiled, even though he said so, he still held my hand behind his back. His slender, white hand had clear knuckles, and it made me so drunk that I didn't know where to go.

I walked out of the newspaper office in a trance. Even through a layer of gloves, I could feel the temperature of the young man's hands. The warmth flowed through the blood vessels from the palm and fingertips bit by bit, and finally reached the heart.

"Don't be an idiot, I seem to have seen a monster in that corner just now."

A strange voice suddenly sounded from my mind, I was slightly taken aback, this is...

"Ignorant idiot, this is the dragon spell of this dragon! It's so high-end and elegant!"

I immediately understood that it was Xiao Hei.

I gritted my teeth silently, why didn't I use such a convenient skill just now! !

It seemed to know what I was thinking, and it took a long time before it said slowly, "This Shenlong's conjuration skills are involved in good luck...the forms are complicated and diverse...well, there are too many skills that I didn't remember just now."

I go.

I resisted the urge to curse, I must be a lady in front of the male god...

"Ahem, I won't say much, you won't understand even if I say it, um, okay, a mortal with a fish lip..."

"Half the cookie." I said blankly.

"Huh?" The young man next to me looked at me with some doubts, and I blushed suddenly, and silently buried my head behind Huayan. "Well, I'm kind of hungry."

...Xiao Hei, I will definitely strip you alive when I go back.

"Oh! Don't! I have something important to report! In the tabloid office just now... the place Natsume looked at just now seemed to have a monster like a female ghost, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye! That monster was so scary and had no eyes Beep beep."

"..."

A monster like a female ghost?

No that's not the point! !

The point is, just now when Natsume and I looked at the same place and the same direction, he saw the monster and I didn't! ! ! !

Thinking of this, cold sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead.

It should, maybe, maybe, maybe... He didn't notice it?

I looked at the young man beside me, his clear eyes looked ahead, he didn't seem to think too much.

I secretly turned my eyes away, maybe I was really thinking too much... such a detail, Natsume would definitely not care... maybe.

"The female ghost just flashed by... Maybe it's not a female ghost, it's dark... This Shenlong intuitively thinks it's a female... Who knows what is black and rumbling. Your male god also seems to doubt yourself Wrong, it doesn't matter, relax... If he thinks he read it right, he will definitely say or say hello or something."

Xiao Hei's voice seemed very positive and intuitive.

In fact, it is not convincing at all.I can imagine the reason why Natsume didn't say hello... Natsume didn't know what hello that female ghost said! !And the female ghost can imagine how terrifying the other party looks from Xiao Hei's description, how could she even say hello before it's too late!

What's more, there is an old man next to him saying hello to the air, which will scare people to death, okay?

For a moment I thought I was extremely smart.At the same time, he fell into the abyss in an instant.

"Why didn't you remind me just now?" I gritted my teeth.

"I see that you are so focused on reading the newspaper, so you are embarrassed to say it. And the female ghost seems to be flashing very fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Well, I don't think there is a need to report...you can't take my cookie!! "

This reason is barely acceptable.

Xiao Hei's technique is amazing, I seem to be able to communicate with the other party as long as I think about it in my head.

"Wait a minute...can you show me the female ghost you saw?"

I stopped in my tracks, and suddenly felt that Xiao Hei's description just now looked like a monster...

"What's the matter?" Seeing that I stopped suddenly, Natsume asked suspiciously, and then looked not far away, "It's almost there, why did I stop?"

"No, nothing." Seeing how much he cared about me, my heart felt as if it was filled with cotton candy, soft, sweet and warm, and I almost forgot about Xiao Hei.

"Okay, how can such a small thing stop me from being a dragon." Xiao Hei smugly passed the image of the female ghost he saw to me with a dragon spell.

This is a very magical feeling, like a dream, something like a phantom appeared in my mind, and I saw the appearance of the female ghost in Xiao Hei's mouth.

The moment I saw it, I didn't know how I felt.

Do you know the feeling of standing beside a familiar old friend, but you can't even see it?

It was a kind of silent sorrow, which quietly eroded the heart and turned into a deep wound.

The appearance of that phantom formed in my mind was obviously that of Gu Gu who hadn't seen him for ten years.

It still looks the same, with a dark body, dark eyes, empty and without luster.Standing dumbly and silently in the corner where waste newspapers are piled up——

Just now I felt that someone was watching me.

That "person" should be Gu Gu.

Since it was there just now, it should have learned the truth back then... Yes, what kind of mood is it?

Relief, relief, or regret that cannot be forgotten?

The answer, I don't know.

"Why didn't you leave?" The boy looked at me with a silent light in his transparent eyes.I snapped back to my senses and laughed a few times, "Well, haha, let's go, I'm just a little hungry and a little tired..."

"Then let's go and have a rest." The young man looked around, because most of the prisons were built in the wilderness, and the destination was in sight, but small restaurants where you can have a good rest and have a good meal are rare.

The boy thought for a while, took my hand and walked back.

"Hey...how did you go back?"

"I passed by a small noodle shop just now, I invite you to eat noodles."

"...Ah, what a shame..." I was shy.

"How embarrassing this is! How embarrassing! You are such a good person!" Xiao Hei turned into a black shadow and rushed to Natsume's shoulder, shamelessly showing off his cuteness, "By the way, get me a bowl too!"

"……"What the hell.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mi Nuo for mine! ! ! OTZ almost forgot to post yesterday! ! ! (cry blind

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