Seeing the porridge-smeared mouth, flushed cheeks and wet eyes, "Sukuna, are you sad?"

Sukuna said nothing.The overwhelming melancholy in his heart is far from being covered by the word "sadness", but what else can he say.The big difference between him and Zi is that Zi is always better at speaking than he is, and he only cares about working hard.This kind of hard work is not worth advocating, because the beneficiary may not be able to understand your mind, and at the same time, there are reasons and excuses for not revealing it even if they understand it.

"No, I'm happy, I can protect the flow." He endured the pain in his mouth, "The slate will be yours in the future, I haven't touched it yet, I want you to accompany me, and together with me—" Before the words finished, Heart palpitations, bitter water flooding in vain, - these words, really shouldn't be said.He clearly knew the cause and effect of some things, but he forgot to take care of everything when he spoke.So he carefully looked at Liu's expression.

Flow is no different.

"Thank you very much, Sukuna, but I can't touch the slate anymore."

This remark made Zi a bit astonished, puzzled and worried, Liu obviously had no intention of explaining.After a while, Sukuna said: "It's okay, I will realize your ideal for you." Liu didn't give a positive response, but said: "I hope to talk to your grandpa, and you can arrange it for me."

Sukuna nodded and said, "Okay."

"Don't be in a hurry. He didn't take the initiative to come to see me, he was just waiting for me to ask to see him. He invited me to 'see him' in a disguised form, and I will wait until it is safe." Liu is prepared to wait a little longer, looking at Baiyin How will the King of Silver express his attitude? He believes that the King of Silver will come to him first.

"Okay." Sukuna replied again, kicking his legs.

"Kimura Yukari's family, please take care of me too."

"What?" Sukuna blushed, "—don't worry, definitely."

"Besides," Liu said after a moment's hesitation, "I hope you will be careful with a certain emotion, recognize its cruelty, and use it as your weapon instead of practicing it or letting it control you. Of course, you no longer need to obey Me, you can follow your wishes. I only offer suggestions, not just orders. Please remember that every king has his own destiny. If he is not in his position, he will not seek his own government. In your position, you should implement your mission. I am very worried that you will use my ideals as motivation for action. In fact, you don’t need to do this at all. On the contrary, you should first think about how to deal with Baiyin, The red and blue kings will cooperate, especially the silver king, who has a very deep relationship with your ancestors."

Zi Nu pouted, without commenting on this, and straightened her messy hair with one hand.He knew that he was right, he was the most sober person from the beginning to the end, maybe he didn't understand the deep relationship, but he knew how to make this child give up his innocence and grow up quickly.

Sukuna made no sound, threw the porcelain bowl into the inner liner of the food box, and landed on the solitary chopstick.Sukuna said, "I see."

"You have to think about your country and your people. I can't teach you these things, but the King of Silver and the King of Blue can. We will work together in the future. Please respect them. As for my ideal, I will realize it myself, and its realization will be I will help each other in carrying out the kingly way with you." Liu squinted his eyes and found that the hot summer is really coming, and the green is dense and deep.For more than ten years, he rarely had the opportunity to observe the changes of natural seasons with the naked eye. The last time he took a good look at these greens was when he was in Kanagawa, and the greens were tender and light.The gradual change from tender and light to deep and dark is naturally amazing.Liu took a deep breath, but his right eyeball became clearer, and finally said: "A chicken that has no intention of fighting is invulnerable. Bless you, and may you become the most outstanding king."

In this way, he did his best for the child.Just wait for the rising sun to sit firmly.

The early summer morning is majestic and vivid, and the light floods here with the wind that slips into the room.There is always light in the depths of the wind.A few minutes later, Ruke couldn't help but look forward to the door where Sukuna left.He was very peaceful, so peaceful that the pain and pain could repeatedly expand and collapse in the chest cavity.

He looked at Zi, knowing that Zi was waiting for him to explain.

"As you heard, I can't touch the slate." The voice was extremely soft, and the listener felt that the speaker's voice was nasal. "Liu, Liu!" Kotosaka hurriedly flew to Liu's shoulder, combing his hair.It is still human, and it is still very tired of him.

Zi subconsciously wanted to ask what was going on.Ruby's appearance when he comforted the memorial monument in Kanagawa still made him feel sad, and he really couldn't see Liu's appearance like this.

"I can't touch the slate."

Repeatedly, telling a node of life history, telling a price that must be paid, the rhythm is just as straightforward as he told the silver king "this is my ideal".

Bi Shui Liu is a person who can always properly accept and deal with relevant fait accompli.

The blue pupils shrank suddenly, followed by moisture.Zi may have never seen crying—due to non-physiological reasons—but she couldn’t ask what happened, because any reckless remarks would be an offense to that soul.

Flow did not let the tears fall after all.

The road can't be all you want, and you have to exchange it with another treasure for what you want.This time it was his mother, his true meaning, the full value of his once life.The chain of karma and retribution comes without the slightest slack. He loses something, but finally gains something.He did not give up his ideals, and found a new way to implement the kingly way.

Although, he can't touch the slate anymore.

"I want to see you live a long life." Liu suddenly said, and then asked, "Are you a vegetarian?"

"I'm not sure about that." Zi leaned closer, "Yes, skin care, skin care, slimming and detoxification." It's not just for this.

flow smile.He thought he still had a lot to say to Zi, only to Zi.From his departure to his return, a series of ridiculous events that could not have been predicted earlier than the water flow.

It was a big circle, a big dream.But living is not just dreaming.Still proud of Than Flow.

Su Jiuna walked to the corridor carrying the food box, and saw the summer bird nesting in the shadow of the leaf branch. After a while, he came back to his senses and found the female doctor who was not moving forward.This woman was very distressed in an unfamiliar environment, so he didn't taunt her, and Shi Shiran passed by.

In the next three days, it was as fast as turning the palm of your hand.Sukuna has to take care of every kind of medicine injected into the fluid, he can't trust Kimura Yukari, but he knows that keeping her is useful.

Sometimes the four of them are in the same place, plus a noisy parrot, it is unavoidable to tangle up because of the same name, and only Liu Neng is always calm, and Xu Jiu doesn't often have to work hard to hold back his laughter.The hour hand made ripples, and both Zi and Sukuna realized that the flow had really changed. For example, he started to go to bed early, followed nature, and listened to others' well-meaning even inappropriate daily opinions, which had nothing to do with plans or purposes. His people are steadfast and reassuring.

The sound of birds building their nests has changed from monotonous to cheerful.At this time, it was the first ten days of May of [-].

36

This cemetery is usually silent and there is no sound of people.Looking down from the high hill on the tarmac, there are narrow passages, green pines and rows of black stones, outside of which there are two circles of iron nets separated by ghosts.A mausoleum guard who connects life and death, except for him, there is always no one at ordinary times.Fans are blowing at the air outlet, creating more echoes.

The hoarse and chirping birdsong sounded from time to time, and the sound of footsteps was sudden.The sound of footsteps was particularly dragging in the echo, mixed with some conversations that were broken by the wind.

"Miss, why is she alone today?" It was an old man.Living deep in the cemetery and guarding the mausoleum, I probably don't know about the vicissitudes of the world. I only saw that girl with red shoes and white socks came again, dragging a wreath taller than a person, carrying a plastic bag and a half-iron bucket of water .It was so difficult for her to walk in the wind, her back and calves were trembling and she couldn't straighten herself.

"Not alone. Family, there are family members waiting in the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain."

Kusanagi lit a cigarette habitually by leaning outside the car door, and then saw the lotus and Buddha's heart painted with vermilion lacquer on the rocks of the mountain, thinking that this place is the place where all living beings sleep, so he quickly pinched out the cigarette.Shaking his hands, he moved his eyes and saw a black car approaching the corner of the road, bypassing the rocks, and slowly climbing to a higher place.Anna has never been special, but Scepter4 has a special pass everywhere, and can directly enter the cemetery in the middle of the mountain.He remained calm and looked at the green pines all over the mountain and the newly painted rock murals, as well as the shale that had to be shoveled bare and rammed with plain soil in order to paint the murals, which gave the whole mountain a soul.

Clouds drift lazily.He remembered that one afternoon in high school, Tatara told Zun that if he had enough money to travel during vacations, he would go to Northwest China to see grotto murals and learn to copy and paint lotus flowers, tigers and Buddhas.As for Zun, Zun rested his head on the roof to make up for his doze off, and impatiently replied that I got it, and Tatara scratched his nostrils with the dog's tail grass.The clouds that day also came and went, and they were also lazy.

Kusanagi suddenly felt that there was nothing he could not let go of.

The cemetery is extremely deserted, and the car is quite stable on the main road.Zongxiang got out of the car alone, and his two assistants were accompanying him, but he didn't let them get off.The black stones are arranged neatly, the pines and firs are neatly planted, and the statues are searched one by one according to the districts and rows in memory.

Fushimi pouted while holding the steering wheel.Three days have passed, and Scepter4 has a lot of matters to deal with, all of which are trivial matters.Although the head of the room did not explain the details, he couldn't help but analyze the ins and outs of the incident and the clues.Not to mention the kid who suddenly awakened and caused everyone to look confused, the center of the incident is-the Green King successfully escaped from prison, and Wu Tiao won the slate.

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