Bird: K of Green

The Prime Minister blamed Yukari Kimura for all the troubles, but Fushimi didn't think that this mediocre woman could have such a great ability.Apart from the fact that she is the King of Silver, it happened that the two members of the Silver Clan were not there that afternoon, but Zuo Bishui still wanted to protect the other party after using the King of Silver, lest the head of the room get angry.Besides, the woman, it turned out that what she wanted to sleep on was not the room chief's bed but the bed of Bishui Liu. When he thought about this, he couldn't help ridiculing,——Can Bishui Liu be able to satisfy a woman?Of course, ridiculing and ridiculing come down to one thing, and another thing he thinks is better than water. The news of the location should have been spread early, and it may not be through the hands of the King of Silver. Another possibility has already appeared in his mind. The eyebrows were probably related to the secret prison interrogation.But he is lazy, and he has lost the curiosity he had when he was a child, and he doesn't want to dig finer ones anymore.If he really dug it out, he wasn't going to tell anyone, because that would do nothing but make the room chief feel bad.

He gasped, glanced at the passenger seat, the deputy chief frowned, and the chief's itinerary after nine o'clock was laid on his knees: go to the Ministry of Military Industry to hold a military science and technology theme meeting, go to the Social Welfare Bureau to give a public welfare speech, go to the The Strait Conference Hall participated in the economic and cultural exchange of the new China-Japan Forum, listened to and delivered a speech, went to the Central Province to prepare for the follow-up handover ceremony of the Pillar Tower and the Dresden Stone Slab this Friday, and went to the Ministry of National Defense to count the number of sea and air backup aircraft, Go to the German embassy to meet and have dinner with its diplomats.Awashima looked at his watch. It was six o'clock in the morning, and the head of the department still had an hour to spare. After that, he had to go back to the headquarters to change a special car, eat breakfast on the way, and revise and practice his speech.Awashima's heart hurts, and he knows that this seems to be helpless.

Bypassing a few tombstones of other people's homes, we arrived at the place we should go.

Anna said goodbye to the old tomb keeper.At least here, there are people who don't know her. She feels a little peace of mind because she was lucky not to be recognized by others. In the days when she was forced to appear in front of the public and was chased and criticized by the world, she seldom could be like this at this time. generally safe.

Let her be safe here.

In the beginning, she came here every week. Tatara was buried here first, but after a while, Zun also fell asleep forever.And she lives.Since she was alive, she insisted on facing all the sins left by others alone, to forgive, or to redeem.

The iron nets and thick walls have been eroded by the years, and they are rusty and gray.

Munakata strode through several rows of pines and firs, and saw the girl's extremely slow back.Her red cloak was billowing from the wind, and her back and legs were slightly bent from the heavy weight in her hands.He hurried to catch up, and took the heavy wreaths, buckets and plastic bags from behind.

The flowers are yellow and white, very beautiful.Anna raised her face, some white hair fluttered over the bridge of her nose, and her red eyes were crystal clear.She is also very beautiful.She knew that she didn't need to climb up to the cemetery in the middle of the mountain alone, and then sweep the tomb alone, but some pictures had to be shown to important people alone.The important person is not late, but she is too early.

The last time Zongxiang came here was during the funeral ceremony, and Barbara was crying.At that time, the girl was hiding behind Kusanagi Izumo, with a calmness and gentleness that did not belong to this age.Thinking about this, he didn't want to think too much about what happened three days ago, even with a touch of repulsion.What else can we do in the future?Anyway, before the Silver King, Bishui Liu, Wujo, or the new Gold King contacted him, he didn't want to take the initiative to talk to any of them.

Of course, everything is inevitable and must be faced.

— including this dark tombstone.

The two names are engraved side by side, the red paint in the engraved groove has peeled off, and the overall color is a bit dull,——Zhou Fang and Shi Shu were buried together, Zhou Fang and Shi Shu slept together for a long time, Zhou Fang and Shi Shu still Will continue to sleep together.Behind the stele are withered flowers, and under the remaining flowers, the tombstone is covered with dry and thin dust.

Slightly glaring.Zongxiang put away the remaining flowers, watered the tomb stone, wiped it with a rag, and placed a new wreath on it.

Well, nothing to be uncomfortable about, he told himself.It's just that if you don't have the same quilt in life, you can't have the same acupuncture point in death.Then he stood upright in mourning and recited the Heart Sutra twice more.

Anna took out a fine brush and red paint from the plastic bag, and filled up the groove stroke by stroke.It took three times to fill it out. She silently recited the two names for each line, and recited them back and forth countless times.I don't know where it started, tears fell down.

Standing under a cedar tree, Munakata found the girl crying, and noticed that her lips were getting paler.He suddenly regretted accepting the appointment to visit the grave together early in the morning.He thought that Anna should rest more, and shouldn't come out on a windy day, so he was going to propose to invite her back, but saw her put down her pen and raised her face to him again.

A peaceful smile, hiding the tears behind it.Anna said, "Reiji, everything is over."

Everything is over.

Everything is in the past, so let it go.

The good fight has been fought, the faith has been kept, everything is over, so let it go.The hero swung his whip and returned to the homeland, and the world was speechless.

"A man can bend and stretch. I know that more than personal honor or disgrace, the country is the biggest thing in your heart. So if you are not easy to face the embarrassment now, let me face it for you, and I will help you to bear it together." You protected the respect, we ——, "I'll go talk to him."

The years are slow, cutting a gap that has not been noticed by others.Munakata blinked his eyes, this feeling of being reversely protected was not suitable for him, he was slightly startled, but deeply realized that at a certain moment when he didn't expect it, Anna was stronger than anyone .Not in terms of strength, but of heart, Anna's heart.

He frowned and said nothing.Words are compromises.Too much, he has too much pride and dignity that he cannot let go of, and too much hatred that he will never allow himself to let go easily, too much, too much, the reward and remembrance of the dead.However, Anna understood him. Compared with all these, in his heart—in Munakata Reisi's heart—the country was the most important.

It's impossible for him to keep silent forever, even if it means compromise.The girl's newly painted characters dry quickly after being blown by the wind.The girl is a very smart girl.

Gou Lang is always the first one to get up in the Silver King's family.

It was windy when he got up early, so he closed the windows tightly, and after washing up, he was going to prepare breakfast.It doesn't matter who holds the slate, people have to eat and drink.The family is the smallest country. If the country is not harmonious, there will be no family. If the family is not harmonious, there will be no good country. However, everyone in the family has to eat.This simple concept, the more senior people are, the less they understand it.

Gou Lang stood on tiptoe and rummaged through the top shelf of the cupboard, and found the flour bag.He weighed it, and then poured half a bag of noodles into the basin, then added salt, egg yolk and warm water, as gently as possible.

Xiaobai was half asleep and half awake again, staring dazedly at the feeling that his lover had woken up, washed up, and made breakfast, so he felt at ease and was willing to embarrass himself in bed again.He reached out to grab a handful, and dragged the cat from the ground back to the bed with all his strength.The cat fell down again after a while, saying that it had been a while, and it should have been 5 minutes.Xiaobai felt flustered because of the empty mattress when he was dreaming and waking up. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted unconsciously—"Heizhu is not leaving! Heizhu is back!"

Gou Lang heard the commotion outside, hurried out, holding up his hand full of white noodles, lumps of water-stained sticky fingers.Gou Lang stood by the bed and said, "I can't go, I have to roll noodles for you."

So is it a strange dream?Xiaobai sat up, his expression still in a trance.

He sucked for more than ten seconds, fell silent, knelt up on the bed, embraced his black assistant like a sloth, and clasped his arms around his waist.This action forced the opponent to raise his arm hastily, so as not to get the flour on him.He rubbed against Heizhu's apron a few times, like a wayward child.

"Okay, sleep a little longer?" Gou Lang wanted to push him away but couldn't do it, "I have to go and have a look, the face should be softened if it's overcooked."

"I'm having a nightmare."

"It's just a dream. You know I can't be away, and I have to roll out noodles for you." Gou Lang gently wiped Xiao Bai's right cheek with the heel of his clean left palm.

Xiaobai sighed and let go of his black assistant.

Putting aside all the childish and coquettish elements, he was originally a man who had more power than Heisuke and knew how to deal with the world. He lacked a sense of crisis for a long time, couldn't bear to be soft-hearted, and hated troubles and loved to avoid them when things happened. These are his weaknesses. .He knew where his weakness was, but he was stubborn and unwilling to change it.To ask why, it is very simple: in a happy home, people subconsciously suppress unnecessary worries and unnecessary sense of crisis; they show compassion to all beings without distinction, require understanding of evil, and treat evil with kindness; where you escape.

Talking about the previous incident, if you say that he didn't favor Liu, and believed in Liu, he wouldn't believe anyone.Liu is in dire straits, he can't wait for him to save him, he has to save himself, fortunately Liu still holds the most special card in his hand, otherwise it would not be so easy to get through this, and he even threw the blame on Kimura On the head, can Kimura have such a great ability?Xiaobai licked his lips, he knew it, but he didn't want to go into it because it was meaningless.At the same time, he believes in Liu, and Liu will not do anything that harms sentient beings or destabilizes society, but he really hasn't figured out how to organize the next relationship.A King of Gold who was deeply in love with him in his ancestors but I do not like him very much, a King of Green whose black history has not yet been erased, an arrogant and stubborn King of Blue who looks down on anyone and has difficulty bowing his head to the sky. bit...

The terminal rang, and Xiao Bai came over from the bedside table to take a look.Well, a person who seems to be in a dilemma for a long time is actually omnipotent