Bird: K of Green

Bai's heart tightened.Staying the same and responding to all changes, heh, it really seems to be a title for the confrontation between yourself and Bishui.Xiao Bai felt that he and Bi Shui were like brothers, they were both monsters born of stone slabs, and now he wanted to live as an ordinary person, but this brother wanted to make trouble.

"You are delaying time... maybe how many people will die later."

Xiaobai saw that the knuckles of Heisuke's hand holding the scabbard turned white.The corners of the table are missing the holes for the nuts, and the two holes on the left and right of the nails on the board look like a pair of eyes.

"This is protection, it's very narrow." Xiaobai's voice was cool, staring at one of the "eyes", "If you want to protect the overall situation, there is nothing you can do about it. Kings are not gods, they can only protect themselves within their power In the process of protection, there must be sacrifices, and I will say, I am sorry for the lives that have no choice but to disappear.”

Dawn is approaching outside the window, the trees and clouds are shadowy, and the first quarter moon is hidden in the fog, leaving no sporadic traces.Xiaobai let out a faint sigh, and before Heizhu could reply, he said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Xiao Bai went to the silver-white beach and walked for two hours.The dark sea beat against the sand and rocks, and the tide became more and more violent. He went from the darkest before dawn to the sky turning pale.The sunrise was so red that it hurt his eyes.

He was not used to walking on the beach, so he limped and drenched his feet in the sand. When it was dawn, he took off his shoes on the railing and dumped the sand.When he looked up again, he saw a little girl standing beside him.The girl held a basket of flowers in her arms and smiled at him with her purple eyes.

It might be because he didn't sleep all night and his spirit was weak, but suddenly his eyes were sore and sore.

One morning, in a sea, a little girl selling flowers was laughing.

Kanagawa must be kept.

Tens of millions of innocent lives in Kanagawa should not be allowed to dissipate with cold eyes once again.

Xiaobai wants to protect Kanagawa, and he also wants to protect Bishui, not because of the will in the lieutenant's diary, not because he is the first king, not because of responsibility, or because of showing off.

Xiaobai likes Kanagawa. Kanagawa has the sea, the sunrise, and so many brilliant people; People who live well still work hard.If Kanagawa and Bishui can be kept, that would be great.

But... Xiaobai looked down and saw a basket of bright purples and reds, and the beautiful flowers were haggard.

But it's so hard.

People are united by love.Because of love, you can reach the world that no love can't reach.Gain the freedom of the soul because of love, and make it properly weigh the power.

Love cannot satisfactorily resolve grief and destruction.

The world was born in the womb of God. At the beginning of the fusion of sperm and eggs, it is also a mystery whether love is added to it.

Gou Lang is still sitting at the table, and Gou Lang's hand is still holding Li's scabbard.He blinked, his eyes ached from dryness, his head was hooded, so he got up and pushed open the window, and sat back down again.Thinking back to the half-drawn moon in the night, he suddenly remembered what Yu Shaoshenzi said to him that night-people who died during the first quarter moon will go back to the world again.

Master Yiyan, so you came to see us just now, right? I am now the king... Gou Lang touched the stool next to him, and the wooden surface was already completely cold.

"It's amazing." He muttered to himself in front of the table, with the cold wind blowing, his head cleared up a lot, "I, how can I share his worries..." At the end, he fixed his eyes on "reason".He drew out the saber he inherited from his master, the white blade reflected his black pupils.

Master Yiyan once said, "reason" is a sword that can kill kings.

It is still far away from the 10:30 meeting with Bishui every day.

Xiaobai was hungry, so he climbed up the aisle and bought a pancake to eat like the police.With one arm he held the lily he just bought from the flower girl, and with the other hand he awkwardly held the pancake and ate it in two or three bites. He then went down and walked several hundred meters along the beach.

Along the way, he saw a lot of flower sellers, and he thought it was, now it is the tourist season-if anyone is willing to visit the ominous place.Xiaobai saw a kind-faced peddler approaching him, thought for a while, bought another bunch of lilies, and then thought about what to do next.In fact, I bought all the flowers, so it was self-evident what I should do.

Xiaobai went to the comfort monument.

This park is still deserted and cold, dense with pines and cypresses, and there are only birdsong in the silence.He walked slowly to the watchtower, and found that there was already a white lily placed in the sea of ​​colorful flowers in front of the stone tablet, which was really eye-catching.So Xiaobai also put down the two bunches he brought, one bunch of seven flowers, they have fluffy stamens, and the stems are tied with ribbons.

"It's more convenient than Shui-kun," Xiaobai bent his knees, and put his hand on the cold marble platform outside the sea of ​​flowers. The weather was clear and bright but it couldn't warm it up. Gently and lingeringly, "I am Izanasha, that is, Adolf who is often mentioned by Bishuikun. I have accompanied him to visit you before, but I have never seen him bring tweeds, so today I brought two bouquets of lilies along with him. Dedicated to you."

Thin red eyes are reflected in the puddles, and some strange names are reflected in the thin red.The owner of the eyes is not quite ready to say anything yet.

"I'm 14 years late, but I'm still here. This time, I won't stand by." Xiao Bai blinked at the lifeless stele, "Did you sleep soundly? —— Bishui-kun, is the son of all of you?" , he is fine now, please rest assured." Xiaobai remembers the crackling and shattering of the scarlet fire burning into the living body, the scarlet sword of Damocles, falling for a moment is enough to end the earth, so, it shouldn't be It hurts?

Xiao Baixu was chattering, and the radiant and cold blue debris floated around, floating on each petal, outlining fine lines.They are as soft as a baby's smile.

"If you hear my voice," Xiao Bai clasped his hands together, "please bless him."

Bless him has nothing to do with recent events.May he and the slate be safe as usual.Bless him not to go his own way, to cherish all creatures and be kind to himself.

Suddenly there was the sound of birds flapping their wings, and several white pigeons flew out of the forest and soared into the sky.Xiaobai's whole body was shocked, so you agreed?

In the next second, a bang shook the sky, startling the white pigeons hovering in the air and running away in all directions.He felt discouraged, unconsciously lonely, looking for fame and fame, probably only for two or three seconds, he saw the green fluorescent light.

Xiaobai raised his guard and walked towards that place quietly.Passing through several transplanted linden trees, through the shadows of the trees, he saw the five Sukuna of JUNGLE.

Of course, Sukuna also immediately found the Silver King hiding in the shadow of the tree.It may be that the green sickle had just been thrown, the child poked the ground with a stick in his hand, and leaned on it, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Hey, you, come out." Sukuna spoke first, "Why are you here?" After that, he nervously took out the terminal and looked at the time.

Xiao Bai stepped forward, and before reaching out to put his hand on his shoulder, he was immediately brushed away.Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, "Come here for a stroll, um, worship."

"Oh, well, you and Liu are at 10:30 every day, so don't be late."

Sukuna took a step forward, bypassed a bodhi tree, and went to the small slope behind to pick a few stalks.Xiaobai followed.

"Ah, little brother Wutiao, I haven't asked you yet, why did you come here so early today? I just saw a lily—"

"What lily?"

Sukuna walked out of the woods, went to the memorial monument, bent down to put down the wildflowers, and naturally saw those white lilies.He had the urge to lift his foot to crush one of the bunches, but he finally put away his intention, didn't speak any more, stood with his hands folded for a while, his back was obscured by the smoke and warm sun.

Xiaobai tilted his head, and looked at the lonely lily branch that was there before, who the hell is it? I knew..." The second half of the child's sentence is more like whispering to himself.

Xiaobai covered his mouth and smiled, "Okay, I won't tell him, then tell me, why are you playing with the scythe again? I'll treat you to dinner."

"Liu said to be peaceful and not to kill monsters. I got up early and made some gestures to save my hand." Sukuna turned around, "You play with yourself, remember not to miss the time agreed with Liu. I'm going back."

"Ah, you kid!" Xiaobai didn't know where he had provoked him. This kid was either extremely sensitive, or too calm about everything. He was such an unlovable little doll. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to squeeze it The urge to pinch that little bun's face.

Sukuna dodged away, his eyebrows knit together, "Don't do that."

This is just a 13-year-old child, Xiaobai looked at him a little sadly.

"Quickly take back your expression." Sukuna was merciless, "Only people who think they are incompetent will be sympathetic to the world and all sentient beings all day long."

Xiaobai felt that he was slapped, "Where did you hear that, baby?"

"Why don't you believe that I have my own cognition and independent personality?"

Sukuna asked back, feeling annoyed.He has always claimed to be good at hiding his emotions in front of outsiders, but he couldn't control his anger when facing the Silver King, perhaps it was because of what happened on Christmas Eve last year. By the Silver King.The Silver King is Liu's enemy, and he rejects the Silver King from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, I was wrong, I believe you. I believe you are not good enough!" But the silver king in front of him smiled, "There is still time, you must not have breakfast, may I treat you to a meal? How about hot milk and muffins?"

you do not believe.Sukuna twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously, annoyed by that face, "I hate muffins." He said.

"Then shall we have seafood porridge?"

"Hate."

"There is a hot dog shop newly opened on Tingyou Street. It has a wide variety of food and is good. I'm passing by when I go home."

"Hate."

"Okay go eat