Bird: K of Green

Technology wheelchair.He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a thick coat, with a cashmere blanket covering his legs. He was almost slumped in a wheelchair, but he still showed dignity. This is the temperament in the bones of a king.However, Zi saw that his body was so uncomfortable, she wanted to stop and rest several times.No, I insist on going there quickly—the memorial park built by the government in the Rinkai District for the 70 people who died when Kanagawa was rebuilt.

Now that they entered the garden, there was no one there, only the sound of crows and magpies.Although everything, including the benches, was brand new, it was still extremely bleak and depressing.Walking deep along the secluded path, they came to the cliff watchtower. There was a stone tablet in the middle and back of the watchtower, surrounded by flowers.The engravings on the stone tablet are densely packed, and it seems that they are all full of people's names.

Obviously, this is a monument to pay homage to the dead.

"Stay around casually, I'll stay here alone for a while," Liu said.

What's there to do here, Zi Xin thought, but she complied with Liu's words and walked towards the stage.Zi thinks the sea is beautiful, and she should be even more beautiful when she sees the sea.

15 minutes passed.

35 minutes passed.

An hour and 5 minutes passed.

Zi felt that he was tired of looking at the sea, so Liu still kept staring at the stele without saying a word, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Xiaoliu, the sea breeze is cool, come back?"

The flowing hair was gently brushed by the wind, and the front of the forehead swayed, and the exposed eye seemed to be filled with the ocean.

"Ah."

For a moment, Zi saw the rain over the ocean.

70 lives, not including animals, just died helplessly, gone, all gone.Zi thought of drinking with Mr. Pan a long time ago, and the drunken words he muttered were faintly crying.

"This is my hometown," said Sudden Liu, "and it's also the place I most want to go back to."

"Why are you talking about this?"

"Mr. Pan can't bear to mention it, but I always want to take it out and think about it from time to time, as if this is the only way to move forward steadily." A pale smile bloomed on Liu's face, "I've always wanted to see it, today Wish granted, thank you very much.”

"So I'm replacing Mr. Pan who couldn't bear to come?" Zi joked.He couldn't see Liu like this, so weak and helpless.

"No."

"So Xiaoliu wants me to accompany you?"

"You think too much." Liu suppressed his smile, Zi Cong talked less and less in the past two days after that night, Mr. Pan doesn't care, if Sukuna finds out...

"Okay, I'll come every year from now on. No, let's just live here, by the sea. I think it's good. There are few people and it's quiet."

He was such a self-talker, Liu didn't know how to respond. "You like the sea, let's go for a walk by the sea." Then he simply gave instructions.

"Obey, my lord." Zi Kai was happy, and buried herself in kissing Liu's hair.

The sea in Kanagawa in winter is quiet and magnificent, the wind blows up the slightest waves, and the waves hit the reefs and swallow foam.The sky is very low, cumulonimbus clouds are lying in ambush above the sea level, and seagulls are chirping in the distance.

A rain and snow is coming, and it has been bred for a long time.

At this moment, the Fifth King and his J-level cadres are taking a leisurely walk on the coastal sightseeing trail. This scene is rare and worthy of being included in the biographies of princes in Shiji.

Zi kept bending down and whispering nonsense in Liu's ear, embarrassing things about Sukuna, anecdotes about missions.Liu tilted his head slightly to listen, pursed his mouth and blinked his eyes from time to time, or lifted his chin, and rubbed the back of his head against Zi's chest.

Zi is in a good mood, he enjoys every moment, as if the beautiful world promised to him has come ahead of time.

"I'll be back after a while," Liu said.

"Okay." Zi supported the wheelchair with one hand, smoothed her long hair that was blown by the wind with the other, and put all the hair that hooked up to the bridge of her nose and blocked her sight behind her ears.

People in twos and threes on the beach below saw the two of them—you know that one of them is a beauty and the other is in a wheelchair, so it's hard not to be conspicuous.People were discussing.These people are all refugees who escaped from Syria a few days ago and were taken in and resettled here by the Japanese government.

A girl with honey-colored skin and purple eyes tugged on the robe of the adult next to her. Mom, are they lovers?

The devout mother who believed in Allah glared at the child and hurriedly said a prayer on her chest.Oh, Allah, please forgive all the unclean things you see, have mercy on those two who have gone astray, and praise God for purity.

This morning, the sleet and the cold air from the north arrived as scheduled at ten o'clock, and they caught up with them as expected.When the crackling started, they were having brunch in a small restaurant. Zi Jianyu came and changed the flow from the window seat to the inside.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, frost formed on the outside of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the inside was filled with air. Looking from the inside to the outside, one could see a wonderful scene. The rain enveloped the streets and alleys of a city, and the overflowing water flowed from the cracks between the stone roads and the small pits of the bridge piers. Dripping in low-lying places.The city was so deserted that there was not even a single person running wildly in the rain looking for shelter.

Half-eaten eggs benedict with bacon plums and ginger pumpkin flan were spread out on the table.Hollandaise sauce mixed with egg liquid was sticky and dripped along the uneven edges of the meat slices all over the plate, and Zizheng absent-mindedly stirred it with a fork.With his other hand resting on his chin, he flicked his ring finger above his cheekbones near the end of his eyes, thinking that the humid climate in this damn place is really good for moisturizing the skin.

"Let's withdraw," Liu suggested, "You don't eat seriously anyway."

Zi thought it was the same, and pressed the paging bell.After a while, a girl with brown hair and blue eyes came over shyly. The little girl didn't dare to lift her head. She just peeked at the table for a long time, and now she is inevitably guilty.

"Please, may I ask, what, what can I help you?" She bit her blunt Japanese, swallowed, and couldn't speak clearly.

Zi was teased by the stiff articulation, so she held back her laughter and told her that all she had to do was remove the things.As a result, Zi spoke quickly, and the girl didn't understand the first time. She was about to ask the second time, but she accidentally looked at Zi's beautiful eyes with thick eyelashes. He lowered his head, stared at his toes, and didn't speak or move.

Violet unknown so look at the flow, what did I do?

Liu saw that the girl was not from her own country, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and thought that she was an immigrant who was in distress somewhere, and was arranged to work here by the government relief, helpless, supporting herself, and couldn't help feeling a little pity.Natural disasters and man-made disasters of all sizes are happening in the world every day. Human beings are so fragile that they turn into erratic fallen leaves in the face of disasters, only to be manipulated by the wind.

But all this is not impossible to change.He is going to change it.

"Please put away the plates for us, thank you." He said softly and slowly.

The sufferer lives abroad, the language is unfamiliar, and when he is so nervous that he is too shy to communicate, a gentle voice suddenly speaks to himself at the slowest speed to resolve his embarrassing situation.What could be more touching than this?The girl's heart warmed, and she secretly gave a grateful glance to the owner of the voice.

"Okay. No, you're welcome." What a gentle person, she thought, with a gentle manner, but it's a pity that she has such a body... Could it be that she couldn't move her hands when she saw that beautiful brother feeding him just now?Pitiful.When she was walking towards the back kitchen, she looked back again.

Seeing this, Zi pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm in love with you." She wrapped her arms around the back of the wheelchair, leaning her body and head closer to Liu, rubbing the tip of her nose against Liu's nose.

"Don't do this in public places." Liu turned his face away.A few seconds later, he said, "If nothing is done, this girl's life will be like this."

"Liu is really tiring, and I don't think it's hard enough every day." Zi spread his hands, looking like nothing to do with himself, because it was nothing to do with him, but he still followed the flow, "It's okay, she will download it someday." A JUNGLE, a new life begins immediately."

"You're right," Liu looked at him very seriously, "JUNGLE can give people an equal opportunity to change their destiny. Some people want to stand out from the ordinary, and some people want to grow from weak to strong. There is no doubt that seeking change is a human thing. The stronger the desire, the stronger the desire, the more possibility people have to develop their own potential, and that stone slab will give a breakthrough to these potentials. After that, human beings should equally apply the law of survival of the fittest, some genes can be kept, and some genes must be eliminated, and the genes left behind will further promote human development."

Zi Moran, it is conceivable that in that future, there will only be people with powerful genes, or only people with geniuses like Liu He himself. Of course, there will be no such thing as "genius" at that time. Such a human composition is too extreme... ... He thought, beauty is indeed extreme, but today's news made him feel uneasy.

The gods fight alone, why do they die? If the power is destroyed, the body will die first.The chanting of three rounds and one word sounded again that day.

"God will come to Kanagawa again and give it a gift." Liu smiled, "This time, the movement of pain and disaster will be drawn to a halt."

So what about the disaster in your heart?Zi thought, has the disaster in your heart ever stopped?

At [-]:[-] p.m., the lights on the second floor of the Prime Minister's Office were still on—of course not because the Prime Minister was working hard, there was nothing to do anyway.

In the study room, Saito has been restless for almost an afternoon, picking up the terminal for a while, putting it down again for a while, staring at the clock's hour hand turning round and round, and finally survived until now.

Today is the day he and Wang agreed to talk.The lord was always on time, and finally... the second hand returned to its normal position, and the terminal screen lit up green.

However, Saito was a bit afraid to accept it.