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The author has something to say:

Lansi likes typhoons and hates rain.

If there's a typhoon, you don't have to go to school, but if it's just raining, it's business as usual.The most unfortunate thing is that the quilt is always very warm on rainy days, so the pain of being separated from the body is more than doubled.

If you don't have to get up early in all the rainy days, it doesn't matter if Lansi thinks she can only live for 20 years.

This feeling of loathing rainy days has strengthened again today.

Water is everywhere, on the ground, on the body, everywhere.The sound of her feet in the stagnant water bothered her, and her feet were cold from the water.

So in the end, Lansi decided not to leave, but to find a place without water to stay.

A minute later, Lansi was standing outside the window of a bakery, facing the street.After standing for a while, she squatted down and shrunk herself to a small size.

This pose is warmer.

She squatted there, the smell of bread wafted out through the half-open door, and wafted to her nose.

Lansi sniffed quietly for a while, then reached out to touch the pocket of her skirt.

Two one-yuan notes are last week's pocket money.A crumpled toilet paper.A matchbox was taken out from the stove at my grandmother's house this morning. I wanted to return it when I was cooking in the afternoon, but I don't need it now.

When I opened it, I found that there were seven matches inside, but unfortunately they were all soaked by the rain and couldn't light at all.

Blues thought regretfully that she couldn't test whether she could see the turkey and the Christmas tree in the light of the match.

She held the match, thinking that it might still be useful after the sun came out and put it on the ground to dry.

Then she saw a person stop in front of her.

Lansi immediately became alert, she held her breath, and then looked up.

She saw a strange man.His hair color is very special, as if a trace was drawn on white paper with a brown oil pastel, and then covered with light gold.

He looked at her, then knelt down.

As he got closer, Lansi could see more clearly. The color of this person's eyes was even weirder, gold was not gold, red was not red...

Lansi thought, now there is good news and bad news. The good news is that he is not a human trafficker, and he will not use drugs or anything, so she can breathe.

The bad news is...

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

The voice is quite normal, there is no strange mix of male and female.While staring at those strangely colored eyes, Lansi was thinking about a ghost movie she just watched a few days ago, in which the "grandmother" who likes to eat people with her tongue...

She hesitated for a moment, feeling that she shouldn't assume that all ghosts in the world are not good just because of one bad ghost.Besides, there are indeed good ghosts in that movie.

But speaking of it, ghosts can't appear in broad daylight.

So this one in front of me should be...

She looked at the man and asked, "Are you a monster?"

Then she saw the other person's face change.

Lansi was suddenly a little proud, she felt that she had guessed right.

It looks so strange, and can appear in the daytime, it really is a monster.

"Mr. Monster is here to catch me?" She looked at him, "You want to take me back to the cave and eat me?"

The other party didn't speak, and Lansi thought it must be because it was the first time someone saw his true identity so quickly, and asked so bluntly if he wanted to catch and eat him, so she was stunned for a while.

Lan Si was actually surprised, but she was surprised that she was so calm. No matter what, if a child encounters a man-eating monster, he will usually cry twice.

But she didn't want to cry at all, and felt a sense of freshness, and even a little bit of relief.

She thought for a while and said, "Is there any gold in your cave?"

"……what?"

Mr. Monster finally spoke, and he looked a little dull.Lansi was a little bit cold, this kind of silly look probably wasn't some big monster.

"I mean, do you have any gold? Or some other treasure?" she asked again, patiently. "If you eat me, can you give me some of it?"

Mr. Monster was silent for a while, "You will die if you eat you, what do you need treasure for?"

"Well, half of it is used for burial, reserved for the underworld, and half for my mother." Lansi suddenly thought of something, and looked at him with some anxiety, "Are you a cannibal who spit out bones? If you don't even have bones , there is no way to bury the treasure and the ashes together."

For some reason, Mr. Monster looked weaker. He rubbed the corners of his brows, "I don't eat people...no, I'm not a monster at all, you made a mistake."

Lansi looked at him suspiciously, her eyes darting back and forth from his hair and eyes.

"It's natural." He explained immediately.

"Oh." Lansi was still a little skeptical, but his firm look made her feel that she might have made a mistake.

The second she knew she would not be eaten, Lansi felt relieved.

Although it is annoying to go to school every day, the world of ghosts seems to be very troublesome. Even if you have money, you may be snatched by evil ghosts.

So if you can continue to live, it's not bad.

She glanced at the man in front of her again, and still felt that those eyes were full of weirdness.

Lansi was a little puzzled.In my impression, the foreigner's eyes were either blue or green, not such a strange mixture of colors, so she thought he was a monster.

"Are you a foreigner?"

This time the man's face was normal: "Yeah."

"British?"

"No," he said, "I'm Japanese."

Japanese...Japanese...Pokemon...

Lansi thought, so the animation is quite realistic, and the Japanese hair is really colorful.

"Do you really have Pikachu there? And Dreams and Mewtwo?"

"..." The man scratched his hair, "What is Pikachu?"

Suzumiya Nai thought disappointedly, it turned out that it was not completely realistic.

Suddenly she shivered, her nose was itchy, and she couldn't help sneezing.

This sneeze is like a signal light, and then one after another, the sneeze and sneezes are in the dark.

Lansi quickly took out the crumpled tissue from her pocket and covered her nose.

"you caught a cold."

She heard the man in front of her say, his tone seemed a little worried.She pinched her nose, and it took a while to suppress the feeling of wanting to sneeze, when the man reached out and touched her forehead.

"Fortunately, I don't have a fever yet."

"I'm rarely sick," Lansi said, and stood up.

"Going home?" he asked.

"No." She frowned and said, "I'm running away from home."

She turned around after speaking.The rain had stopped and she could go.

After walking a few steps, Lansi stopped, frowned, and raised her head obliquely.

"Why are you following me?"

……

……first day……

……the next day……

...the third day...

...Farewell to the hospital...

"I'm not alone." Lansi said to the nurse, then pointed her head to the side, "I..."

She was stunned.

No one was around.

The long corridor was empty as far as the eye could see, except for a bench half-hidden in the shadows.

……he's gone.

It disappeared without a sound.

He also said he wasn't a monster.

Can make orange flames; can go back and forth in 10 minutes to the distance that the bus takes half an hour to complete; the most interesting thing is that no matter where he goes, people will always ignore him, every time if she doesn’t make a sound, It's like they can't see the person.

Now, he suddenly disappeared from this hospital hall without anyone noticing, including her.He was like those monsters she had seen in the movies before, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared elsewhere.

He also said he was not a monster.

"……sorry."

After saying something to the nurse sister, Lansi turned and walked out.

Still dizzy, she remembered that not long ago that person had a tough attitude and wanted to take her to the hospital.

He has always been gentle, understanding, and even somewhat unprincipled.Before Lansi even felt that this person probably never knew how to be angry with others in his whole life.

Then he showed another side of him.To be honest, she was a little scared, but for some reason, facing his tense face and pursed lips, Lansi found herself a little happy.

So she just resisted for a while, and followed him to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, he left.

With eyes downcast, Lansi walked slowly towards the hospital entrance.

There were hurried footsteps behind her, and Lansi felt a hand on her forehead.

"Little sister, your forehead is very hot."

It was the sister nurse from just now.

"Well, I have a little fever, but it will be fine soon." Lansi smiled at her.

"No, the temperature is at least 39 degrees, you need to rest." The nurse put on a straight face, then softened her expression, "What's your name? Where are your parents?"

"My name is Lansi."

"Your mother's name?"

"I forgot." She had an innocent face, "Dad's too."

The nurse seemed to choke, "What's the phone number at home?"

"forget."

Lansi hoped that she would stop asking, she was right, she needed to rest.Her feet were already weakening, she didn't want to stand here and be cared about, she wanted to find a corner to nest.

Then she actually sat down, because she couldn't feel her legs anymore, she couldn't support them, and her vision began to dim...

……

When she woke up, Lansi saw a familiar face.

mom.

Lan Si looked around, besides her, there was a little boy in the ward. There were three adults sitting beside him, whom she didn't know, and then she and her mother were on her side.

After all, she was a little disappointed, and with a hint of luck, she called her mother: "Mom."

Mother came over and touched her forehead.

"Mom," she said softly, "Did you see a big brother with brown hair?"

Mother was taken aback. "who?"

"A brother with brown hair, the color of his eyes is very strange, golden red..." She paused, suddenly remembering that ordinary people can't see him.

Mother gently ran down her hair. "Sisi, did you have a dream just now? Dreamed of a brown-haired brother?"

She thought about it and nodded.

Mother was thoughtful.

"When you had a high fever, you kept muttering something." The mother laughed, "So you were dreaming at that time."

Lansi nodded again, then closed her eyes, and buried herself in the bed.

It's not a dream...

That is not a dream.

……

……

In the summer vacation of the sixth grade, my younger brother was sick, and my mother had to go to work. Lansi took care of him at home.

In the evening, the mother came back, and she took over Lansi's job, so the girl was able to go to read novels, but after a while, the mother shouted outside: "Sisi, help me get a basin of hot water."

Lansi complied.She put the basin on the ground and stood up.The mother sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the thermometer by the light.

"How many degrees?" Lansi asked.

"38 degrees."

"The fever is finally gone." Lansi took the thermometer, shook it, and put it on. "It's scary. The fever reached [-] degrees yesterday. I thought we were going to the hospital. My brother's health is too poor. When he recovers, I will catch him to exercise with me. I run every day. You see, I never get sick."

"You once had a fever of 41 degrees when you were a child."

Lansi was taken aback. "Is there? When did it happen?"

"I just went to elementary school." My mother said with a smile, "I woke up and said I was looking for a brown-haired brother."

Lansi held the thermometer and thought for a while.

Finally she shook her head and laughed.

"I have no impression at all."

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By the way... (turning face) Actually, I didn't really want to write this episode. Before I started writing, I had a hunch that it would be troublesome. The most intuitive manifestation of trouble is that it will be very, very long, but due to a certain commitment, I still bite the bullet and die...

When I officially started typing on the keyboard, I found out...fuck, this is longer than I imagined!At least [-] words, okay?After writing this text, I have been dragging my passion!

ORZ is so haggard when writing episodes, prone to collapse, prone to bugs, and often unpopular.

So in the end I decided to publish this chapter as Fu (ye) Li (shi), instead of the main text, put it in what the author has to say. Correspondingly, don’t ask me what happened in those three empty days... ...Please, fill your brains to your heart's content...

Oh, by the way, there is also an episode of the young Nako and Tsunayoshi written by Zhuzi (Chi Hongzhu) in the long comment column, everyone can watch that! ——All kinds of praise!It’s much cuter than mine (Zuzi I love you! =3=) If you want to know what happened in those days, just go and watch it~=w=You can read the original text as an authorized episode~~

Ah, it would be great if all the episodes could be like this~ You don’t need to write it yourself, you can watch it as soon as you sit in front of the computer =w=

In fact, my lifelong pursuit of Zisang is to be a reader who never loses literature~

Childhood episode ([-]) by beads

Tsunayoshi Sawada showed a distressed expression, his golden-brown bangs wet by the rain clinging to his forehead and sides of his cheeks, looking pitiful: "I seem to be lost."

So stupid.Little Lansi's eyes showed obvious contempt.

Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his cheek with his fingers and smiled helplessly at her, looking absolutely stupid.

Someone's stomach growled. Lansi first blushed and covered her stomach, and then realized belatedly that the person whose stomach was rumbling was not her.The little girl stared at the embarrassed Sawada Tsunayoshi with dead fish eyes, but was stunned.

"Eyes and hair..." turned brown.

Ignoring the huge height difference with Sawada Tsunayoshi, she stood on tiptoe and wanted to touch it.He bent down very considerately, lowered his head, and leaned over like a puppy.The immature little hands fell between Sawada Tsunayoshi's hair, touched his wet hair curiously, and then turned to his eyes.Sawada Tsunayoshi's body froze, but he didn't escape. When Lansi's hand fell between his eyebrows, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes with water droplets brushed against Lansi's palm.

"Is this also natural?" Lansi tilted her head and asked, the balance in her heart tilted, pointing back to the inference that Tsunayoshi Sawada was a monster. "Hey, it's turned into a strange color again." She couldn't describe the color mixed with gold and brown, so she could only describe it as a strange color.It wasn't really that weird, the color—it was warm—made her think of a warm fire on this cold, rainy day.Like the little girl in that story, she stretched out her hand to him, she didn't wake up from the heat of the flame, she really touched his temperature.

Huoyan produced irregular fluctuations in this time and space, changing the color of his eyes and hair.At this time, he was cheated by his own Huoyan, how would he explain it.Master Judaime, who was talking and laughing freely at the negotiating table, didn't know why he couldn't tell the perfunctory lie of the little girl, so he could only reiterate dryly: "That... I'm really not a monster."

Lansi stared at him for a long time before nodding reluctantly.Well, if Mr. Monster insisted, she could keep his identity a secret.

Tsunayoshi Zetian saw Lansi lowering his head and flipping over the banknotes in her hand repeatedly. He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then gently dropped his hand on little Lansi's hair. "What are you doing?"

Lansi paused for a while while rubbing the banknotes, and then her eyes fell on the bread in the bakery window. "Not enough money."

Tsunayoshi Sawada: "Are you hungry?"

Lansi opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Isn't your stomach growling?"

A faint blush spread over Tsunayoshi Sawada's pretty face, he swallowed while looking at the tempting bread in the window, and shook his head. "I'm not hungry……"

"Gulu Gulu..." Their stomachs rumbled together.

The drenched little girl and the man stood outside the window of the bakery, looking helplessly at the delicious bread inside, making people almost shed tears of schadenfreude, um, tears of pity.

Before coming here, he was on his last trip to the amusement park with his beloved girl. Not only did he have a lot of change in his pocket, but he also brought seven or eight bank cards with unlimited overdraft. It stands to reason that he would never be miserable I can't even afford bread.But... as he reached into his pocket to take out his wallet, he pulled out a cloud of ashes.

...money and bank cards were burned by the out-of-control dead air flames.The Judaimu-sama, who was so calm that he didn't change his expression even when a gun was pointed at his head, really wanted to bend forward in frustration.

"Very hungry...and sleepy..." Lansi covered her screaming stomach and rubbed her eyes.The rain dripped down her bulging face, she sighed, "I want to drink yogurt..."

Yogurt?Not only do they look alike, but they also have similar preferences.The reason why he followed this little girl was because she looked very similar to his childhood sweetheart, which made him who had just lost Nako seem to have found a straw and struggled to float out of the deep sea of ​​despair.

It wasn't out of kindness, he was approaching the kid for such a despicable reason.

A trace of guilt flashed across Sawada Tsunayoshi's golden brown eyes, but it quickly disappeared into his gentle gaze.He squatted down and opened his hands to Lansi: "If you don't want to go home now, let's find a place where we can't get rained. If this continues, you will really get sick."

Children like to bite their fingers when thinking about problems, and so does Lan Bo.Lansi bit her finger, looked at the gentle man and thought: Is he trying to find a place to eat himself?Or do you really just want to help her?

He's really not a bad guy, so it's okay to go with him, right?She thought so, approaching him.

Her strong hands hugged her, she leaned on his warm chest, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

so warm...

Even though she was hungry and sleepy, she still felt a happy emotion rising slowly from her chest.Not strong, mild emotions like this one.She blinked, and tears rolled down from her eyes, mixing with the rain and falling onto his shoulders.

Rain is cold, tears are warm.He immediately recognized the difference between the two, but he didn't make a sound, he just lifted the little girl up and patted her on the back like a baby.

Adults always think that children are carefree, but it is not true. There is no one in this world who will not be sad. Adults have the sadness of adults, and children have the sadness of children. Everyone is going through various experiences. A variety of emotions grow up.

She put her head on his broad shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

From this angle, Lansi couldn't see Tsunayoshi Sawada's face, only his small voice could be heard.

"It's okay," he said.

Even if that person leaves him for another man, ignores his feelings no matter what, and doesn't even give him the last chance to confess...all these things don't matter.

She didn't move, she backed away, she even stopped him from moving forward...it didn't matter.

As long as he can survive, he will never give up.

That sentence must be said to her.

As long as you can survive.

So it doesn't matter, what he wants, he will get it all.

For a man at the top of the Mafia, getting a house to live in was a no-brainer. [No, the two have nothing to do with each other. →The main reason is that Zhuzhu's IQ started to catch chickens.

Lansi had already fallen asleep in Zetian Tsunayoshi's arms.He looked at her defenseless sleeping face and sighed lowly.What should I do if I really meet a bad person, this child.

Her clothes were soaked, and she could no longer wear them.He put Lansi on the big soft bed and wanted to take off her wet clothes.But her hands were grasping his coat, like two tender little steamed buns.

Little Lansi didn't seem to like him very much, but she was unexpectedly clingy after falling asleep.Sawada Tsunayoshi showed a faint smile, wrapped her hands around her little cold fist, and gently opened her fingers.She was still so young, he stripped her naked without any psychological pressure.

He wrapped the naked little girl who was as white as glutinous rice into a dry blanket, undressed himself and put on the brand new bathrobe provided by the host, took out a towel and wiped it slowly for her hair.

With mechanical and simple movements on his hands, his thoughts flew far away.Nako is a humanoid SK magnetic field rectifier. Her departure caused a time-space deviation, so he came to this strange world.But this situation shouldn't last long, and he will return to his own world in about a few days.Taking advantage of the precious free time these few days, he had to think about his strategy for dealing with Mirufiore.Even if he loses, he wants to protect as many people as possible in Pengelie.

He is Pengo Lie's boss, this is his duty.

Perhaps because he was thinking about something that was not very bright, his strength was accidentally too strong, Lansi turned over and opened his hand, smacked her lips and buried her face in the pillow.

A small corner of the quilt was lifted by her action, and Tsunayoshi Sawada leaned over to help her cover it again.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes closed like a pair of bird's wings.

It really looks like it.

A gentle goodnight kiss was placed on the forehead of the sleeping little girl, and Tsunayoshi Sawada turned off the light and lay down beside her.

Even if it is such a weak and illusory temperature, he still wants to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Childhood episode ([-]) by beads

When Lansi woke up, Tsunayoshi Zetian had already bought her pajamas and helped her put them on. She rubbed her eyes in a daze, climbed off the bed, and walked on the floor with her bare feet.

"I'm going to catch a cold." Tsunayoshi Zetian, who was wearing an apron and cooking porridge, saw Lansi coming out barefoot, picked her up from behind her, put her back on the bed, and picked up the same new one he bought. Put on the pink slippers for Lansi.Lansi lowered her head and stared at the Digimon slippers on her feet with interest, and shook her feet, and the little tail on the slippers also shook with her feet.

"Do you like it?" Tsunayoshi Sawada patted her on the head, led her to the dining table, watched the little girl climb up the chair with hands and feet, and her big black eyes lit up.

"Yogurt and egg tart! I like it!" Xiao Lansi reached out to get the egg tart.

Tsunayoshi Sawada grabbed her hand and shook his head. "Egg tarts are an after-dinner snack. If you have a cold, finish this." He brought out a bowl of porridge with minced meat and vegetables that smelled delicious.

Well, she can accept this too.Lansi picked up the small spoon, took a big bite and fed it into her mouth full of anticipation.

Good thing it was cooled beforehand.Sawada Tsunayoshi thought happily.

Lansi's face was wrinkled, and she whimpered a few times, looking like she was about to die before swallowing the porridge in her mouth reluctantly.She picked up the yogurt that was on the side and poured it into a large glass, shouting angrily, "How much ginger did you add!"

"That... because ginger soup can prevent colds, so I..." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked innocent, he pulled out a piece of paper to wipe off the rice grains from the corner of Lansi's mouth, but was slapped open by Lansi.

"big liar!"

His disheveled golden-red hair seemed to be infected by his emotions, hanging down pitifully. "sorry."

"You..." Lan Si, who was still about to say something, caught a glimpse of his stretched fingertips wrapped around OK and the hot red back of his hand, closed her mouth and let out a huff.She picked up the small spoon again and stared fiercely at the bowl of porridge in front of her as if facing a jackal. "Tell me in advance that I will only eat a little bit."

The red-gold eyes became even brighter, and Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled again.

Mr. Monster...you are really good at deceiving people...I don't know why, such a voice appeared in her heart.Why is she the only one who eats this kind of thing? It's not fair at all. Obviously, Mr. Monster also got caught in the rain.Lansi rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Monster, you must have been caught in the rain yesterday." Lan Si could scoop up a large spoonful of porridge and raised her arms, "Come on, you can eat too."

"Hey, but..." Tsunayoshi Sawada wanted to refuse. If he wanted to eat, he could just fill another bowl. There was no need to snatch food from the child's mouth.

The little girl's watery eyes widened, as if she would cry if you didn't eat.

Of course, Tsunayoshi Sawada had no choice but to compromise.

The porridge that smells delicious is simply a taste bomb.Judaime-sama's face turned blue.

Looking at his expression, Lansi felt inexplicably satisfied, and even the unpalatable porridge that was about to make her soar in daylight was too small to be ignored → she had a cold, and most of her taste system was out of order.

She ate a mouthful of porridge with an innocent expression, and then scooped up another spoonful to feed to Tsunayoshi Sawada. "Mr. Monster, let's take one bite at a time."

"..." His eyebrows twitched again and again, he could only say "thank you" numbly, and he and the little girl ate the taste bomb one by one.

A child's body is very delicate, and even a small cold will come and go again and again.Sawada Tsunayoshi really didn't dare to let such a young child continue to get sick, ignored Lansi's coquettishness and threats, and picked her up with his lips pursed to send her to the hospital.

The distance was not long, but the people here couldn't see him without the little girl's reminder. He frowned, and sent Lansi to the hospital with deadly flames.

"Lansi, Lansi..." When she arrived at the hospital, Lansi had passed out.Tsunayoshi Sawada carefully placed her on a bench in the hospital corridor and touched her forehead, which was very hot. "Wake up..."

The flushed little girl muttered a few times, and raised her eyelashes weakly, like a butterfly teetering in the wind and rain, but she still didn't open them in the end.

The image that had been vaguely floating in my heart for a long time was finally lifted, and the child in front of me overlapped with the Nako in my memory who was wearing the primary school uniform and laughing.His heart was shocked, and he felt that his chest had been pierced by the spear of fate.

Their looks and preferences are so similar, why did he not realize until now.

"... Nako." He should have thought of why she was the only one who could see him among so many people.It's not because she is a child with a particularly pure heart-that is the explanation for seeing ghosts-but because she is Nako, the childhood form of the human SK corrector.

Probably feeling the cold, little Lansi rolled around in a daze, wrapped the quilt around her body, and turned into a silkworm baby.

I just left a big one, and immediately sent a small one. Is it compensation?He smiled wryly, pressing his hand to his forehead.

As soon as he noticed that she was Nako, his mood became more complicated.She is still so young, a cold is very serious.Send her to the hospital, and her parents will be notified immediately.He could remember that she was running away from home.She has always held grudges very much, and if he made her plan to run away from home fail, I'm afraid she will hold grudges against him for a long time.

... He didn't even have the courage to make her hate him.

To Nako, he was indeed a big loser, he was completely defeated, and he was happy with it.

Because I care too much, I think twice about her every word and every expression.So careful, but no match for a cold portrait.

How can it be.

The golden-red bangs covered his obscure eyes, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

The big hands that had grown calluses from years of fighting slowly slid down the child's soft face, and he held her neck, one limb was already tight.

As fragile as a flower bud, as long as he gently pushes, he will never suffer from this kind of pain because of love.

If it ends here, he in the past will never meet Nako again, nor will he fall in love with her, nor will he lose her.

Seems like a good deal.

but……

The hand on Nako's neck moved away to help her tuck the quilt.Tsunayoshi Sawada looked like he was about to cry.

No matter how badly he was hurt, he still wanted to be with her.

She is not his whole world, but she is where his heart is.

It's too late to protect her, how could he wish to hurt her.

"Grow up quickly." He lowered his head, leaned in front of her sleeping face, gently rubbed her powdery face, and whispered in her ear. "This time, I won't let go, my little thing..."