[Natsume] When the sun shines

Another sky full of stars.

"Why tie it up?"

There was no expression on the woman's pale face, and the water-blue gown fluttered with the breeze.

The boy's white fingertips ran across the woman's long black hair like satin, and the corners of the long and narrow eyes slightly curved, "Because she looks good. Ah Mu should look better."

I stared at the piece of white satin in the boy's hand for the girl's hair, if I'm not mistaken...

The woman didn't speak, she let out a soft "oh" and fell silent.

After the boy behind him tied up his hair, he slowly bent down and hugged the woman from behind.The soft light blue short hair has a hazy beauty under the stars in the night sky.The boy's voice was slightly low, "Amu...I like you."

"..."

The woman named Amu was silent all the time, she raised her head and looked up at the sky, I saw her tightly pursed lips, and those dark, emotionless eyes.

Above the stars, there is no moon.

I have long since discovered that there is no moon in the sky here.

...In the end, it is just a small world formed by the body of the real dragon.

"Do you know who I am?"

After a long time, the woman's voice slowly sounded, "If you know, how would you like it?"

There is no emotion in the woman's eyes, maybe her emotion is hidden too deep, so deep that even I can't understand it.

"I don't care what you are." The boy's voice was a little angry and awkward. He grabbed the woman's chained wrist from behind, and then slowly held her hand. He pursed his lips, "Whatever you are , the hostility of the real dragon, or the black dragon who caused the disaster... Even if the whole dragon realm scolds you as treasonous..."

The young man's hands slowly tightened, he intertwined with her fingers, his voice was hoarse, "My world is only you, Amu."

"..."

I looked at them silently, and I knew that I was just a bystander who couldn't get in.

but……

I touched the position of my heart, as if for a moment, I could know Amu's mood.

——Your world is only me.

But in my world, except for the moonless sky and the endless mountains that can be seen, there is only you.

"I want to fly."

The woman suddenly said something nonsensical.She seemed to be sighing, her eyes were looking at the sky, her black eyes were like a pool of quiet water, she gently held the boy's hand behind her back, "If, you can take me to fly..."

The Longyoucao on the hillside is the thousands of chains that lock her, and it is impossible to take half a step in her life.

She is a demon who will cause harm to one side.

The young man put his chin on her shoulder, and his curved phoenix eyes softened into puddles of water, "If I can take you flying, how can you thank me?"

"..." The woman was silent, but I knew that she was at a loss.

"How about making a promise?"

The boy squinted his eyes halfway, and his clear voice carried a little charm.

"Okay."

The woman lowered her eyes halfway, "What is a body promise?"

"..."

#On the relationship between death in the past life and the future life#

I covered my eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

I don't know how teenagers do it.But on the third day, the shackles on the woman's body gradually turned into dragon grass with golden threads, which fell off the woman softly. When the woman was first free, she was still a little dazed, as if she couldn't believe that she was freed just like that bondage.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over her head, and she looked up in confusion. A huge green dragon was hovering above her head. The five-clawed dragon slowly fell down under her gaze with a faint blue light. The huge body circled the entire hillside, and the pair of copper bell-sized eyes looked back at the woman's gaze, and the emotion inside was very strong.

The woman wore a water-blue long-sleeved gown and stood there, her long black hair was gently bundled up by a snow-white brocade, her black pupils reflected Qinglong's focused eyes, and she seemed a little dazed.

"Amu."

Qinglong spoke with a low voice, "Come up, I'll take you flying."

"... Yao?" The woman slightly widened her eyes.

"You don't have the strength now." Qinglong's voice was a little tired, "I've been fighting with those people from the Presbyterian Church for a long time, Ah Mu, come up quickly."

I also really noticed that the hostility in the woman disappeared a lot.

"I'll take you to fly."

……

I finally understood why at that time, when Xiao Hei flew me into the sky, I had a feeling of déjà vu.

I looked at the woman riding a dragon in the sky calmly. She seemed to be at a loss, but her face was still expressionless, deathly pale.

Qinglong flicked her tail like a prank and threw her down. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a slight blush finally appeared on her pale face.

"Amu."

One second before the woman was about to fall to the ground, Qinglong caught her with his tail and placed her on his head again. His voice was low and joyful, and he jumped up into the sky again.

"That's what freedom feels like."

The woman was a little dazed, her long black hair was blown to pieces by the high-altitude wind, she slowly stretched out her hand to see——

Pale hands, thin wrists, no black shackles, no annoying sound of iron chains, just...

She raised her head, and what she saw was only the boundless blue sky and endless mountains, composed of——

free.

"Thank you."

The woman's voice was very soft, with a kind of paleness, "Thank you, Yao."

Qinglong didn't speak any more, just took her and flew to the farther side.

I stood where I was and watched her leave.

As if knowing that my time is running out, everything here starts to fast-forward like a movie, the woman returned to the hillside, and Long Youcao imprisoned her again, but she seemed to have something——

When the boy was away every day, she used her hostility to turn into a needle, removed the silk on her head that the boy had tied her hair with, pulled the silver thread from the black leaves of Longyoucao, and dyed it blue with spells. , and then little by little, embroidering the appearance in her heart on the piece of silk.

I silently watched her long black satin-like hair being tossed by the wind, and the way she embroidered with half-closed eyes, felt a slight throbbing pain in my heart.

——There is another kind, nostalgia.

Every night the boy would come and tell her some fun stories. Before he came, the girl would hastily tie her hair with that piece of white silk. From being messy at the beginning to becoming soft later, the girl practiced for a whole half a day. time.

In this way, it has been a long time.

I don't know how long it has been, but the time on this small hill seems to be frozen, the sunrise and sunset are regular every day, the boy comes every night, he can say a lot of things, the favorite thing to do is hug With the woman, spend the night quietly.

Finally one day, the woman embroidered her handkerchief.

A white and clean handkerchief, a small green dragon, pocket-sized and cute.

When the young man came again this time, he told the woman many stories, and the woman who had been listening to it with a smile all the time suddenly asked, "Is there a moon in the world?"

The young man was slightly surprised, "You know the moon? Well, in the world, there is naturally a moon."

When the woman heard the words, her black eyes were a little dazed, she seemed to be remembering something, for a while, "Is the moon there good-looking?"

The boy frowned slightly, "I don't like the world."

"Why?"

The woman is a little confused.The young man didn't want to talk about it in depth, he turned his face away a little awkwardly, "If you don't like it, you don't like it, there is no reason."

"but……"

The woman's expression was a little dazed, and her pale face had the color of memory. She touched the position of her heart with her hand, and the stars in the sky were reflected in her dark eyes. I want to go see it."

"Does Ah Mu want to see the moon?"

The boy tilted his head to look at her, his long and narrow eyes sparkling.

The woman was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"No matter what Ah Mu wants to do, I will try my best to do it for Ah Mu." The young man bent his eyes, reached out to hold the woman in his arms, and put his head on the woman's shoulder. I saw the dependence in his eyes. And that hazy...love, "Even if Ah Mu said, I want to be free."

The woman's body trembled slightly, and then fell silent again.

Maybe it was because the boy had another fight with the Presbyterian Council, or maybe it was for other reasons. In short, the boy took the girl and ran away again.

I followed them to the human world.

At that time, there were no high-rise buildings in the human world, and there was a lot of traffic.

Some are just low houses and stretches of wheat fields and rice.

The woman wore a water-blue gown, and a huge green dragon carried her through the clouds and fog. I followed them to a certain forest full of tall trees.

Qinglong turned into a young man again, and his long and narrow eyes looked at the woman with soft light. He took the woman's hand and slowly brought her to a gentle slope without mountains and trees.

At that time, the evening was slanting to the west, and the green grass on the hillside was warmed red by the twilight. The woman looked at the grass and trees around her with some novelty, with a hint of surprise on her pale face, "I didn't expect... There is green grass."

The boy was silent for a while, then smiled, he reached out and rubbed the woman's hair, the smile on his lips was as cheerful as sunshine, "There are many strange things in this world, Ah Mu, let me take you through it slowly not good?"

The woman frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, after a while, she said slowly, "The Presbyterian Council..."

"It's okay, they won't care about you." The smile on the corner of the boy's lips widened, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Now they can't take care of themselves."

"..."

The woman's slender brows were slightly frowned. She seemed to have thought of something. After a long time, she shook her head, "There will be disaster."

"Amu! Don't believe what they said, my Amu is not a disaster star!" The young man seemed to be a little angry, "Even if it is the anger of a real dragon, what does it have to do with you?"

The woman pursed her lips and looked at him without saying a word.The boy kept looking at her, holding his hands tightly.

I found a place to sit down and watched them quarrel from afar.

Well, it really is youth, it really feels different to a dying person like me.

I stroked my chin.

Actually, what I'm more curious about is why I was reincarnated.

Probably because the boy was really angry, the woman lowered her head, her cold voice softened, "Yao, you never get angry with me."

"..."

The boy's lips were pursed even tighter, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was enduring something.

"why?"

The woman's voice was very soft and empty, "You don't call me sister anymore."

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