Bird: K of Green

Whatever you want.

However, how can a person who is not enough to burn to ashes in the sea read a complete sentence to God.

People's desires are clamoring in the singing, but gods can't hear them.

At the corner of the back street of the office building, there is a torreya tree growing on a gentle slope. It is about the same age as Munakata when he came to Scepter4.After the mid-winter, before the middle of March, the warm sun gave birth to its reddish-brown dry branches supporting a green and dense canopy of leaves, holding out a large area of ​​shade, just enough to cover one side of the road, like half a cloud mountain blocking the sun .Like a man, he has not yet welcomed back to the flowering period, but is getting old first.

The tree is still like this, how can people be embarrassed.Zongxiang stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his eyelashes fluttering, and his right hand stroked the Buddhist beads hidden under the sleeve of his left wrist.

A stack of report cards lay quietly on the table. Some pages had yellowed edges and folded corners. It was obvious that they had been read many times.In just 4 days, eight cases of disappearance were reported by household registration in Kanagawa, and another one was added today.The missing persons are all citizens from other countries who came here for political asylum. The files have only been registered recently, and there are very few interested parties, so it is impossible to find them.In fact, there have always been such headless koan cases in Kanagawa, and they are harmless after all.But now Bishuiliu lives in this city, and the head of Scepter[-] will take a sniff of everything that is in the wind and grass, and it is all stinky.

However, the King of Silver is also in Kanagawa. Out of the respect and trust between the king and the king, Munakata had to silently understand the big and small situation there, and it is not good to directly intervene too much.He was afraid that if this matter could not be resolved, if it continued, and the rumors could not be suppressed, it would damage Japan's international reputation.The government doesn't care about a few human lives, but after all, refugees come here to seek asylum, but they can't even guarantee their basic personal safety here.Moreover, this country only publicly released the statement of the supernatural force to defend the society a few months ago, which can be regarded as a whirlwind in the world. Now the craze has not died down.

Anna had become famous before, and she was no less worried about a series of things than Munakata.Especially in a few cases, where the missing person last appeared, there were burn marks in the surrounding environment. Although no supernatural powers could be identified, Anna used fire anyway, so she naturally thought more than anyone else.

During the video call between the three kings, when this matter was mentioned, Mr. Xiaobai looked casual and smiled to himself. He didn't know whether he could really ensure that there would be no big problems in Kanagawa, or if he kept a hand in his heart and was ready to dig out the problem and solve it alone.Anyway, he said: "Take my guarantee, the slate is fine, and the Green King... is fine."

Zongxiang kept a secret about this, knowing that the first king had always had his own thoughts, so he didn't bother to guess, so he secretly told Fushimi to pay more attention to that lord.Fushimi was really diligent this time, and reported everything in detail.

Regarding the situation in Kanagawa in the ten days after March [-], it would be a lie to say that Fushimi was not guilty or disturbed.What can be confirmed at present is that the restraining film added to the surface of the stone slab was really opened by the method of specific water flow, and the energy power leaked out.Bishuiliu said before that he would test people in a small area, but he was not sure how many people Bishuiliu had tested, maybe nine of them were gone.

In fact, it is ridiculous to say "for no reason". Fushimi knows that people are gone, not evaporated out of thin air, not for no reason. If it is really counted, he is an accessory.Fushimi is not a kind person who loves to be merciful and sympathetic to the poor guy, but he also understands that no matter how humble it is, it is life. Although he doesn't know what Bishui Liu means, but he really doesn't take human life seriously.

Fushimi was a little flustered in his heart, not because of regret, but because of a sense of guilt.He wanted to achieve his purpose, but he did not expect so many victims.

These days, Fushimi realizes more and more clearly that he has never willingly belonged to any party.He was like the stone that was thrown into the water, three rings in a row, none of the three rings was the end point, and the previous ring had to be the starting point for the next ring.Therefore, he neither disdains the fetters of Barbara, nor is he proud of being a righteous defender. In the end, he wants to achieve personal independence and strength.Of course, this doesn't mean that he can remain unmoved in the face of the chaos created by the current.

All right, don't be hypocritical, sleep!He closed his eyes and said to himself, everything sounds crazy, even so, you still have to get the power you want, and then maybe you can do it with your own hands...

The terminal suddenly rang, and he felt it out from under the pillow in a daze, and saw that it was Misaki.It was two o'clock in the morning, and he didn't want to pick it up, and the terminal stopped ringing after a while. He turned over and tried to fall asleep again, but just as he was confused, the bell rang again, and this time it kept ringing for a long time.Finally, after a lot of irritated thinking, he still connected.

"You're hysterical late at night, huh?"

The voice from the other end was slightly hoarse, Misaki said, Monkey, are you alright?

"It's about you. Hang up if you're fine."

Misaki said, don't, I heard from Anna that something happened in Kanagawa, Anna was worried, I said you...

"Tsk, there's nothing. I keep my eyes open all day and night. Thank you for putting me to sleep quickly, Mi-saki."

There was a mess and noise in the terminal, and Fushimi, who was about to hang up the phone, didn't dare to hang up.

"Misaki?"

I got into bed, and Misaki said, um, Saru Hiko, I've been thinking about our middle school days, do you remember?

"...I want to be nostalgic and conceive one day when I have nothing to do. I'm asleep."

This sentence was met with silence.After the silence, Misaki's voice was still hoarse, "Monkey grandson, I can't figure out what's going on, so I'm just thinking about it, anyway, you've got nothing to do with it."

Fushimi was taken aback for a moment, is this person really Misaki Hatta? ——When did Misaki start caring about him, and Misaki, who has always been confused about the situation, began to think about the problem, and the key was hit.Fushimi smacked his lips, "Don't worry, I know. Good night, Misaki, good night and sweet dreams."

As a result, putting down the terminal, Fushimi was even more flustered than before, unable to sleep peacefully all night.

While half dreaming and half awake, Fushimi saw the pot of green radishes again, which was placed on the desk of the middle school classroom for a while, placed on the tea table at home at that time, and stood on the dining table of the Barbara bar for a while. The scenes were constantly switching, no matter which scene, There is always one of them, thousands of gray and white, but it is bright green.Finally, it appeared in front of the window of Bishui Liu.

In the dream and outside the dream, it seemed that there was a pot of green radish running through his entire growth process, waving at him strangely in the sunlight all the time.He finally went towards it, but he never stopped trying for a moment—squeezed its leaves to crush them, stretched its vines to break them.

——Its name is Little Green.

—I especially like it.

It is just like you, and it lives as you live.

When I saw you, your life was not moist, but it was alive and vigorous, and I couldn't taste it.

That year I was in middle school, and I planned everything, and I was only one step away from you in JUNGLE, but you stopped me.That year I was in Barbara, and you used "Fushimi Renxi" to trample on my dignity and almost drove me crazy.You once told me to become stronger and come back again, well, today, I will show you how to become stronger by your hands.You ruined me a lot, taught me more, you said you, what the hell are you.

At five o'clock in the morning, Liu hangs his head in a daze, and suddenly sneezes.When he opened his eyes, he first saw a cluster of emerald green under the dawn stream, and then saw Zi lying on the desk next to him to make up for sleep, with the carved wooden ukulele on Zi's leg.

very nice.Liu Can smiled, changed his mind, and immediately dismissed this sense of An Ran's tenderness.

Tenderness?safely?It was too inappropriate for him.

Looking forward to the rosy clouds in the sky, he was not mistaken, the method he introduced from Mr. Pan's stuff was indeed feasible.There is indeed a problem now. Although the stone slab is partially unsealed, the power transmitted through him is not satisfactory for ordinary people.He definitely doesn't care about the lives of the experimental subjects at all, but sacrifices are indispensable, the evolutionary revolution is whitewashed with blood, and the overall situation of human beings as a whole is leaping forward, one or two individuals are nothing, and they should be felt as victims on the way forward glory.Moreover, Liu never felt that he was standing in the ranks other than the victims. He knew that he would have karma, but compared with the progress of human beings, his karma was nothing.

"Liu! Wake up! Liu! I woke up today too!" Qin Saka flew over and landed on Liu's shoulder.Liu came back to his senses, and for the first time issued a silence order to the bird that had been with him for 14 years, because Zi was sleeping.

purple.

purple.

As long as he thinks of Zi, Liu Gang insists on dispelling the tender feeling of not enjoying it, and it returns instantly.For Zi, what else is he dissatisfied with?

During the 14 long years of growth in the jungle, Liu regarded himself as the root, and he wanted his jungle to overthrow the earth.There is a forest guard who carefully accompanies him, constantly irrigating the forest for fire prevention and disaster prevention.There is a bird that stays with him all the year round, and the silent jungle is no longer lonely.He is grateful, he thinks this is enough, he is destined to be the root, and the root will not bear flowers.However, Zi appears, and the jungle finally blooms.In the future, without accident, that delicate seed will not perish.

He is grateful.

From the day he walked out of the huge pit, he insisted on being the most sober victim, and at the same time, as a pioneer, he was also the most sober karma maker.After 14 years of hard work, he finally believed that the roots would not die on this day, not only because he fought hard to get the slate around him, but also because he felt that his life had a continuation.

There is always someone around him who makes him feel that all suffering is not suffering, and that all karma can be repaid with peace of mind.Not long ago, he was not