Last time it rained, I went back and took an emergency hot shower, but it was fine.Curlythorn didn't catch a cold, and even with his health, it felt like he could get another five rainstorms.

The day after tomorrow is the sports meeting.

As school was approaching, I was sitting in my seat, and the people around me were already making noise.I picked up my bag and walked out, lowered my head and pressed my phone a few times.

[No stuffing rice balls]: Are you coming to visit the sports meeting the day after tomorrow?

After a few minutes.

【Tuna】: How much time is it?

[No stuffing rice balls]: Start at [-]:[-] am and end at [-]:[-] pm.

[Tuna]: I might be late, okay?

[No stuffing rice ball]: No, if you have task training, you don't have to come.Just one game.

[Tuna]: [Maomao secretly peeping.jpg]

[Tuna]: I want to come.

[No Stuffing Rice Ball]: Then I will send you the game schedule.

【No stuffing rice balls】: share pictures 【picture】

I was about to go downstairs, and the senior manager of the political administration in the distance ran over in a hurry, and ran past me, I didn't care, put away the phone and prepared to go downstairs.

The running figure of Ju Zhengxing stopped, and after a few seconds, he turned around with a grim face, and stretched out his hand: "Student Wuzi——!!!"

I:"?"

Panting, Horei Masayuki half-bent, mouth opened: "That...fufu...that..."

"..." I bowed my head, "Don't worry, Senior Jue."

"That... please do me a favor, don't worry, it won't be too long..."

Hori Masayuki's drama department was rehearsing and practicing, but Kashima Yu ran away for him again. When he caught her back, the club members went back first when the time came.

But Kashima Yu is not familiar with the play... If Hori Masayuki and her play the play, and you can't look at it objectively, let Uzi be a wooden man.

I thought for a while: "Don't need to memorize lines?"

Hori Masayuki put on a serious face: "No need, you can read the tongue twister when it comes to your lines! ...Because there are interactive actions, I need someone to help correct the correct actions. I will send you tickets to our drama department!"

I haven't acted in a drama yet, it sounds quite fun, I nodded: "Yes."

"grateful!"

......

Large theater stage.

"Yo Wuzi." Kashima Yu was wearing the casual clothes of an ancient warrior on the stage, blinking his green eyes, and said with a smile, "It's you, I'm really lucky."

I was wink by her: "..."

"That's enough! Get ready!" Masayuki Hori turned back to look at me again, "It would take more time for a novice, but it's okay if this character doesn't have lines, and you'll know it once you see it."

I took my own script and found that my basic movements without lines were kneeling and standing, and I didn’t have to move.

No wonder Senior Jue is going to find someone at random...

Hori Masayuki: "Uzi, let her help you dress up. No makeup is needed."

I nodded, and Kashima Yu pushed me into the backstage, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, I can't wait."

I changed into a large red kimono, sat in front of the vanity mirror, and flipped through the notebook while Yu Kashima was doing my hair.

Me: "It's an old story about a princess and a warrior."

Kashima Yu kept his hands on his hands: "That's right! Senpai Yu said that taking pictures of old things with heart may have unexpected results."

I bowed my head: "It's amazing."

I flipped through very short dramas and finished them in a flash.

Still a tragedy.

"Okay!" Kashima Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked closely at me in the mirror. Hei Changzhi had a princess cut, and she smiled handsomely, "What a beautiful princess, how lucky I am..."

I:"......."

Me: "Let's get started."

"I don't have time to get the props, can I just imagine it?" Hori Masayuki stood under the stage.

I dragged my cumbersome kimono and squinted, and there was a person sitting in the dark auditorium, and the person greeted me with a smile.

Hori Masayuki: "Oh, by the way, Wu Zi is your father, he said he will pick you up after you finish the performance, don't worry! I will be there soon!"

Ying Yi smiled and nodded, with a kind and steady look.

I:"....."

Hori Masayuki: "Uko, you didn't memorize the lines, so you don't say anything when you speak, or you can just say something according to Kashima Yu's acting, Kashima, don't let me lose the chain!"

The samurai Kashima Yu said OK and stuck out his tongue.

Hori Masayuki's expression turned pale in an instant.

"Let's get started..."

I close my eyes.

To be honest, my imagination is okay.

.

I imagine in my head:

The warriors returned triumphantly, and the city lord held a celebration banquet for them, with the sound of drinking and drinking, and the sound of noisy and frolicking.

Under the night, with no one to supervise me, I quietly walked to the backyard to enjoy the flowers and the moon. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the moonlight was hazy. The wide kimono swept across the soil, and the petals of the cherry blossoms were disordered.

Who would have thought that a samurai did not drink at the banquet, but came out and stood under the tree, with the breeze blowing, with a murderous look in his hand.

He turned his head sharply, just in time to meet my startled gaze.

The samurai immediately turned his head away, a blush that seemed to be unsuitable for him climbed up his cheeks, but after a while he turned around again, stepped forward, his eyes never fell on me.

Even the casual clothes smelled like blood. He approached and picked up a corner of my kimono on the ground, "Princess, the mud is dirty, go back quickly."

It happened that a falling cherry blossom petal crossed his low face, not daring to look at me, and I couldn't help but follow the petals, staring at him blankly.

......

"Ka—" Masayuki Hori made a sound, pointing at Kashima Yu, "You, you look too frivolous! You are too close! Bring out the sense of distance that a samurai wants to approach but dare not approach!"

Hmm... I'm still very aggressive towards the seniors of Drama Rising.

Lu Daoyou was shocked: "Yes... yes!"

Hori Zhengxing sighed at her, looked at me again, and boasted: "I didn't expect Wu Zi to act very well."

I smiled politely.

Next is the solo show of the princess and the samurai. I didn't see each other very much, and it was all a one-man show of a single crush.

"After all, it was quite difficult to meet in ancient times." Kashima Yu shrugged.

When I flipped through the script, I discovered that the hero and heroine only met twice in the whole script. The first time it was love at first sight, and the second time it was a farewell.

There are countless personal inner dramas interspersed in the middle.

... No wonder Hori-senpai said that the time is not long.

Hori Masayuki was directing Kashima Yu, he turned around and said, "Uzi, take a break first, the last scene will be later."

I nodded and stepped off the stage, my father pulled my princess-cut wig very cheaply: "The quality is very good, it suits you well, Wuzi."

I glared at him, "Didn't you finish talking about your work?"

"Well..." He straightened my hair guiltily, "So I'm going to leave later, you might go back to Wuzi alone."

Me: ".......What's the point of your coming here?"

Yingyi was about to speak when the cell phone I brought from the backstage rang and I switched it on.

【Tuna】: No problem. [cat cat ok.jpg]

Before I could laugh, my dad said indifferently, "That boyfriend of yours sent it?"

Me: "Well."

Yingyi pondered for a while, then said: "What I said last time, Goujuan...is from the conjurer family."

I stopped replying and raised my eyes. Dad looked at me expressionlessly, as if he was really mature and stable.

"Looking at you, you know it too." Yingyi said.

"Wuzi, do you really know what a conjurer represents?"

I lowered my eyes: "I know, it's a dangerous profession."

"That's not a danger that can be summed up." Ying Yi propped his chin up, his eyes as black as mine were as calm as water, "Maybe it's now—"

"Dog Curly Thorn...Is that his name? Maybe now he can lose an eye or lose a hand."

"Wuzi, when you are performing a stage play, doing your homework, or playing with your friends, there is a high possibility that the dog roll will be cut off in front of the curse spirit, and its feet will be cut off, its eyes will be poked blind, or it will die directly——Conjurer But it's a profession with a very high mortality rate."

"We are ordinary people, we can only accept the result," Yingyi said seriously, "You really know what you have to bear, Wu Zi."

"Maybe it's the text message you just received. If you reply, it may disappear, and then the news of death. Wuzi..."

"I hope that what you can think about now is not how to get along with your boyfriend... It doesn't matter, it's not just a fight between boyfriend and girlfriend, it's a big deal to break up. It's—"

"If he dies now in a place you don't know, what are you going to do, my daughter."

"Uzi..."

.

Horei Zhengxing finished speaking, and the last scene began.I went backstage and my phone rang.

Just reply.

【Tuna】: No problem. [cat cat ok.jpg]

【No stuffing rice balls】: ok

【Tuna】:=3=

I couldn't help but chuckle, paused, put the phone away, and walked out.

.....

I sat on the couch, tears kept dripping, and the warrior put on his armor silently, the red color was like fresh blood.

"Cao Ji," the samurai leaned down and stroked my face with sadness in his eyes.

I fell in love with him from the very first meeting, and he also proposed marriage, but he backtracked halfway through. I was so angry that I approached him impolitely to ask for an explanation.

"I'm going to fight, Cao Ji." The warrior said calmly.

He held my face and said affectionately: "So, find another good family to marry, Cao Ji."

"I do not want......"

The samurai smiled helplessly: "It is very possible that I will die on the battlefield."

——"If Goujuan died right now."

"Cao Ji, what should you do?"

——"My daughter, what are you going to do."

I stared blankly at Kashima Yu's face.

To be honest, what is dead and what is alive is too far away from me.

I can't imagine the way the dog curly thorn closes his eyes at all.

Obviously it was just a relationship, but when I accepted the identity of a conjurer, I subconsciously avoided this conjecture.

I just thought it didn't matter if he was disabled.

If he dies...

Then I thought about it, if I died, what would I want the dog curly thorn to do?

Kashima Yu stopped the action, leaving a blank space for the heroine's lines.

I think back to the script.

—— "Cao Ji, I will follow the adults, don't leave Cao Ji."

I was stunned: "I...probably..."

With a glance, the time should be up, and Dad walked to the door.

The door was pushed open.

"...go to a funeral and cry as hard as you can, and then...live as happy as you can."

I hope Curlythorn does this.

Under the lights, Kashima You continued to speak his lines unaffected.

My mind wanders.

The day after tomorrow, the thorns can be seen again.

The door is closed.

Eiichi leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Smoke lingers, his wrinkled but still handsome face lifts up, and the sky is approaching darkness.

It is not easy to raise a daughter who may be married.

Hearing Wuzi's answer, he couldn't help laughing.

She is indeed his daughter.

But thinking of something, Yingyi's face turned cold again.

It's really cheap for that kid, damn it.

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