Bird: K of Green

Man's dullness is all wrapped in the brilliance, covering the core of the withered man.The corners of the cornices outside the window are upturned, the moonlight and the "Swastika" family crest under the lantern are blurred.

"I am not entrusted by others, but I will be loyal to others. You and the rabbits can rest assured. The key is that you have to be obedient. Since you know that today is different from the past, don't confuse who is white and who is black. Correct your position, otherwise, even if I have the heart, there is nothing I can do to help when it is absolutely necessary."

After finishing speaking, Sukuna ignored the nest of rabbits who were staring at each other, gave the leader the half-drinked orange juice, and went to another layer.The curtain closes, the beginning is bright, the prelude jumps, and the notes are vivid.

Unfortunately, the further he walked, the more uncomfortable he felt.

It was as if the summer was forced to suspend, the severe cold extended in the night, the red suede faded, hidden deep in the place he couldn't wait to go back to, the person he was attached to and the lingering and obscure things that were happening all taught him to suppress.The precious ability showed its flaws at this time, he licked his lips, and when he reached the place, he stood upright and stood outside the door for a long time.He was a little happy when he thought that Qinsaka might peep at him from somewhere, and Qinsaka just passed away watching him.In addition to being happy, it is accompanied by discouragement and a pungent acid.Finally he turned the corner and went back to his room.

He thought he was still stupid.

What was not obtained before having power, will still not be obtained after having power.However, he can't hate this, because if he hates this, it is equivalent to hating Liu.How could Gojo Sukuna hate Ryu?He only believes that he can see Liu, but Liu can't see him. Liu's lack of emotion and paleness make him too much fear and anxiety that Liu can't understand.In the past, he didn't have this power, and he was afraid of himself and the rocks on the side. Now that he has it, he knows that the destined boulder cannot escape.

Liu did not wait for him, nor would he.He and Liu are always half a palm away, and it is too late to catch up with him.

Now, he's just very angry, that guy Zi is looking after himself, Liu woke up, why didn't he ask Liu if he's hungry, and if he wants to eat something.And Zi really knows how to play.In the end, he thought angrily that he should get rid of the gentian gentiana given to Liuding, since it only attracts mosquitoes in summer anyway.

He whimpered, buried his face in the pillow and clutched his heart in the dark and silent maze.You have to be yourself, he said, bear it yourself, experience it yourself, suffer yourself, and be yourself.

But you have become a habit of doing everything in the flow, and the flow is the origin of your thoughts.what should you do.

You are unlucky.Your ability allows you to know everything. You just became the king in the afternoon, and you know the cold, loneliness and powerlessness of the king at night.

But you have to know that life likes to escape quietly, and people are reluctant to let it cross the seawall easily, so it is necessary to seek pleasure early.The strong wind passes through the earth, and the nectar sprinkles into the loose, wet and soft soil. At this time, the water is always helplessly drowsy, rolling, colliding, and throbbing inside.The spirit is dormant in the grass, very concealed, and bears the seeds of the wind.

Zi's ​​words are quite useful in Liu's ears.

The room is warm, the main lamp is darkened, and the sandalwood burns more heavily.The robes, yarns and neon clothes separate the spirit from the flesh, bind them cleanly, and plant them loosely.After taking a bath, he kissed Zi from his tailbone along his back to the nape of his neck, and sucked emphatically on his shoulder blades.Violet likes to kiss his shoulder blades, and he likes Violet to kiss him.The place where the lips reach can suppress the sharp pain, purple makes him happy.

The water fell into the heart of the lake, without the slightest sound.And the decayed soul hidden in it is waking up, projecting a pool of silent blue in the eyes.

Under the dim light, Zi gently turned Liu over, looked at Wang Lan, and hugged its owner lazily.Liu's body couldn't stand being teased at all, and he was so honest that Zi was afraid that if he made a fuss again, he wouldn't be able to hold it back.He looked at Liu with the help of a weak night light, focused his attention on the left side, couldn't help but shudder, and licked Liu's ear with the tip of his tongue.

"I'm sorry." Very lightly, very lightly.

This sentence came too late.

The flow is surrounded by purple, trembling like a lotus in a lotus pond. "It was Yatogami Gorou who made it, not Zi." He tilted his head slightly to avoid Zi's bite.

Zi still said, "Blame me."

"It wasn't you, it was Ye Dao Shen Gou Lang who did it." Liu emphasized, his right eyebrow frowned, "And you didn't kill him."

Liu doesn't have those sentimental and soft thoughts.

Zi dejectedly, his arms cuffed a little tighter.If you listen to the tranquility, but hear the sound of flowers blooming in your soul, petal by petal, bit by bit, it hurts so much, Shao Qingliu said: "But you were right not to kill him, because he is from the family of the King of Silver." If you killed him, you destroyed a family, and you killed him because of me, which is equivalent to destroying a family. You didn't kill him, you accumulated blessings for me. So although it is no longer complete, but I come back Yes. Thank you."

The flowers are throbbing and throbbing.However, just because the flowers bloom, the soul becomes different somewhere.

For a moment, Zi didn't know how to answer the words, so he just rested his chin on Liu's neck.He was a little curious, why did Liu say such a thing, it was not like what Liu would say.

I have always been frank and honest, and I belong to the type of people who deal with things and things in absolute terms. There are few gray areas. The extreme belief of the human being hinders its harmonious coexistence in the world.Tonight is different, Liu seems to have acquiesced to some human ethics intruding into his core.Immediately Zi thought that the King of Silver must have taught Liu something.And these things will not damage the core of Liu's pure enthusiasm, but will only make Liu's soul more complete.

Yes, complete.The sleeping flower was awakened.Zi understands quickly, and Zi is always very knowledgeable.He felt that the petals and pistils in his soul were also unfolded.

"I thank you for that," he said.

——What does the word "I" symbolize to Mr. Yiyan?

——It is such ordinary days that can give the answers that life needs.No matter to what extent a person has sublimated, he must return to life.

The word "Hua" written in one character, the small paper was cut in two in the rain, and "Guo" danced in a circle.Zi squeezed Liu tightly, pressing her forehead against Liu's collarbone.

"Go to sleep, Xiaoliu is tired." Zi said, whispering again, softly speaking some comforting words, coaxing her lover to sleep.He thought they had all changed a bit, but that was all right, their souls were more whole because of it.

At dawn the next day, the shadow of the object gradually shrank and became clearer.The light washes away the coldness, and in sync with the changes of day and night and seasons, the light also transitions to warm colors with temperature.Some feelings that are not yet extinguished are hidden in the light, and there are calls that cannot be answered.

The youngest son of the Wutiao family got up early in the morning, dressed neatly, went to the back kitchen for sightseeing practice, tied up his apron, rolled up his cuffs, and was in a hurry, just like the emperor came to observe the people's sentiments.This action frightened the chefs, everyone was trembling, watching the young master pull out the chopping board and hold up the sharp knife, lest he cut his own hands.Until the porridge in the pot was simmering, Sukuna lifted his chin and stared intently at the sparkling light blue flame.

This morning, the garden is still deserted, even the early insects in the garden are silent, only the noisy sound of the birds tapping on the dead wood beats the wandering thoughts.The young master of the country fell into a desert.

It seems that there is nothing to say.He just does what he wants to do.

After he dragged his cramped heart and brisk pace, he brought the porridge in front of Liu, and Liu looked at him questioningly while lying on the couch.Zi half of her body was also leaning on the bed, seeing this scene she smiled knowingly, and raised her hand to let her hair flow.

Liu blinked, faced the wooden spoon that Sukuna sent, and said for a moment: "You don't have to do this for me, you are already a king, and you are a real king."

"I'm the king and you are the regent." Bi Xujiuna insisted on bringing the spoonful of porridge to Liuzui, "I'll talk to you about my ability later, it's amazing!"

"Okay, thank you for your kindness as well." After eating, he glanced at Suku's upturned hair, "But it's better to let Zi do these things later, compared to these..."

He didn't go on talking, only to see Sukuna bowed his head and shrugged his shoulders.

A drop of transparent liquid fell into the white porcelain bowl, and slowly dipped into the porridge along the edge of the bowl. It couldn't extinguish the steam, but it did want to extinguish those countless desires.Kotosaka and Niaojia didn't know why, so they combed their back feathers, and their crooked necks stretched slender.

Zi fell calm.He is a theater watcher, and he doesn't want to replace Liu to solve a series of problems related to Sukuna.Earlier he thought that Liu didn't understand at all.Xu Jiuna was silent for a while, then scooped up a spoon and blew it away, saying: "Does your eyes still hurt, but..." Liu stared at him, did not answer, did not respond, and saw the scallops in the spoon , feeling nauseated and having a headache, she turned her face and said to Zi: "I'm not used to this, you eat—?"

what is this?

What is this!

Both Zi and Sukuna were dissatisfied.Finally, Zi Xian said: "I am a vegetarian, I don't eat this food. Since it was prepared by Xiao Xu, it is Xiao Xu who wants to eat it." Just throw a chopstick over.Zi caught it, played with her fingertips, and threw it into the lid of the food box.

Liu Yinzi was puzzled by saying that he was a vegetarian, but he didn't study it carefully. He should take Su Jiuna into consideration first.He motioned for porridge, pursed his lips and said, "I really don't want to eat it. If you still want to eat my leftovers, you can eat it. Compared with this, I think..."

"Stupid!"

There was a sharp howl.Sukuna dropped the spoon, picked up the bowl of porridge and poured it into his stomach.The porridge was hot, and it slid through the mouth and the soft esophagus, irritating the eyes to shed more salty tears.

Liu Moran looked up and down, staring at the child's throat turning up and down, and Wu Duan said, "Don't worry, don't choke." Quietly watched the movement slow down until it stopped, and then