Today is also a worker

The sudden blow of the curse spirit really made Fuji Zhouzhu unable to react at once. He drew out a knife that should not have existed completely relying on his body instinct to block the blow. Fuji Zhousuke looked at the unfamiliar long knife in his hand, From the moment he held it just now, he felt that some new power had awakened in his body.

It was a flame, a blue flame, burning with order.

This is his power that belongs to the past.

The power of the curse spirit was taken away from Fuji Zhousuke, so in the eyes of others, the surrounding area was empty, but it was layer after layer of overlapping and repeated atmospheric turbulence, and they would die if they broke in.Fuji Zhouzhu, who made this decision, decisively blocked Fu Heihui's footsteps with black mud before he stepped into the turbulent flow, and used the newly mastered power to build a barrier to isolate them from himself.

"I'm still thinking about protecting them at this time." The curse spirit's attacks didn't stop for a moment, and every time it went straight to the vital point, "After I replace you, they will forget you and only remember me, I It’s just not two weeks to help.”

"No matter how strong you become, as long as my opponent is you, I will become stronger with you, and one of us will die."

Fujisuke struggled to resist the attack, "You were born of my resentment, why do you still want to be the person I resent. Are you really the curse spirit born of my resentment?"

"...No one knows my own birth better than myself!" Curse Ling pressed down on the long knife in his hand, and a blue flame burst out from the knife, "If you know it, I will too!"

If you master a kind of power by yourself, this curse spirit can also master it immediately. Is he really a curse spirit?Or do you think he is... Fuji Zhouzhu had some guesses in his mind, he forced himself to deal with the opponent's attack, and at the same time said to the curse spirit, "You said you were born of my resentment, why should I resent myself?"

"Don't you know yourself?" Cursing Ling laughed, with malicious intent in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I forgot, your past is all with me. You hate the weak, the dark, the world, and more Resent the compromised self, bloody and unable to face the one you love."

"You understand really clearly." Fuji Zhousuke, who has no memory of the past, tried to replace himself in the present. If this is the case, will he resent or choose... "You are really born of resentment, not abandoned by yourself ."

The blue eyes of the curse spirit tightened, and his attack stagnated for a moment, and then he attacked Fuji Zhousuke more swiftly and violently like a storm, "Shut up! I am resentment! Resentment! I am not abandoned!!"

Sure enough, as I guessed.

Fuji Zhousuke sighed silently, retracted the knife and quickly retreated to avoid the opponent's several random beatings, "Didn't you ever think that you have never been abandoned?"

"I've said it all! I'm not abandoned!!" Suppressing his anger, the curse spirit slashed his sword and condensed the wind, with cyan light patterns wrapping around the blade—he was accumulating energy, ready to defeat Bu Er with one blow Zhou Zhu.

Does one move determine the outcome?Fuji Shusuke made the same movement. Compared with the clear light pattern on the opponent's blade, his blade was dark.

Completed.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time swung their knives towards each other, and the blade pointed at the place where they were killed by one blow.

puff.

Someone's long knife came out and stuck it on the roof not far away, and someone's long knife pierced the opponent's heart.

The blue circular barrier was shattered, as beautiful and evanescent as a streamer.

The curse spirit let go of the long knife with trembling hands, and blood dripped down the blade to the ground, "Why? Why did you throw that knife away."

If he didn't throw it away, he still had a half chance of surviving.

"Because if I don't throw it away, I will kill my past self." Fuji Zhousuke frowned at the pain in his heart, and forced a smile, "Don't run away anymore, you are not resentful at all,"

"You are me and I am you."

"Long time no see, [me] from the past."

"I told you I'm not!" Curse Spirit interrupted Fuji Zhousuke's words irritably, he closed his eyes not to look at those eyes that are extremely contagious, and repeated the words "he's not" emphatically.

Buer Zhou helped him hold the curse spirit's face in his clean hands, with a serious expression, "No, you are. You are the [me] of the past, you were not born of resentment, you were inexplicably separated because of a thought in the past The [past]. I never thought of cutting off the past and the present. If it is too dark, I will use light to illuminate it. If it is too bloody, I will wash it with water. If it is too weak, I will fill it with strength. I will not abandon you even if you are not so beautiful."

"We are one."

Mantra, [the past Fuji Shusuke] opened his eyes, glanced at Fuji, retracted his gaze, muttered something, then closed his eyes completely, and melted into Fuji Shusuke in the body.

Many memories he had forgotten flashed back in his mind, and they came back together with the emotions at that time.

"Congratulations, you have regained everything." The man in the hood has used a spell to stop other people who wanted to run since the moment Fuji was stabbed in the center of the mouth. Now everyone is still under his control, only him I can walk around by myself, "It's time for you to go back."

"Yeah." Fujisuke lowered his eyes, pulled out the knife on his heart, and the wound gradually healed itself, "There are still people waiting for me, I can't let them wait too long."

With the recovery of memory and power, Fuji Zhousuke felt that the world was rejecting him more and more. He took out what he got from the [past] and threw it to the hooded man, "Leave the rest to You are here, you must fulfill your wish, and I will help you every now and then."

Fujisuke completely disappeared from this world, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a white ceiling, and he was wearing a hospital gown.After readjusting to his body and sitting up, Fuji Zhousuke smiled slightly at his mother who pushed the door in, "Mom, I'm back."

In the world of spells after Fujisuke disappeared, the hooded man caught the object thrown by Fujisuke, and took a closer look at it. It was a very familiar dark red shriveled finger—it had been eaten by Knotweed Yujin several times Root of the same finger.

The finger that was lent out at the beginning was returned, so Fuji Shusuke has completely returned to his world.The hooded man thought about re-accommodating this finger, and put it in a box with a sealed breath.

As he was about to leave, he was stopped by a group of people.

Wait, when is his technique? !The hooded man turned his head in surprise, and found Gojo Satoru waved his hand at him, and shook his index finger with a smile. This small technique is still a piece of cake for the teacher, so as to prevent the other party from being beaten badly by his students, Gojo Satoru Dodging to the side of the hooded man, the two brothers clasped each other's shoulders, "The other Zhou Zhu has already been sent back to his original world, so Zhou Zhu, you should also come back, you can't fight alone."

...he should have let Wujo be sealed in the first place :)

"Huh? What are you talking about? Hasn't Buer already disappeared in front of us! How is it possible...!" Zenyuan Maki's questioning was completely silenced, and she opened her eyes to look at the hidden face of the hooded man—that is the same as Fuji Shusuke has exactly the same face, except for the length of his hair.

She remembered the group photo she saw at the beginning.

☆, ending

"Zhou Zhu, do you really want to cut off such good long hair?" The chestnut-haired woman touched Fuji Zhou Zhu's well-maintained long hair, feeling a little pity, "Such good hair can be braided into many hairstyles."

Fuji Zhousuke obediently sat on the chair under his mother's nervous gaze, not daring to move a bit, "Sister, your hair is also pretty good. Cutting off your hair is also to bid farewell to the past, so sister, let go of my hair Well, the barber is blocked by you."

His older sister Fuji Yumiko let out an oh, walked aside and took her overly sensitive mother by the arm, soothing her in a low voice.During this period, Fuji Shusuke's long hair fell off under the click of the scissors, and he changed back to the short hair he had a long time ago.

It has been almost half a month since Buer Zhousuke woke up. Although his body has been massaged for him, it took him a lot of time to recover his mobility after waking up.During his recovery, he learned a lot from Yumiko Fuji, the disbandment of the king, the arrest of a large foreign organization, the appointment of a new godfather of an old Italian organization-I heard that the godfather grew up in Tokyo, several incidents in Yokohama , but now it has nothing to do with him. The former port mafia defector has died at the hands of Qingwang Munakata Reishi, and now a child who has been lost for more than ten years survives.

He didn't see Yuta for a week after he just woke up, and it wasn't until more than ten days later that Fuji Zhousuke saw Fuji Yuta who rushed back from the dust.Only then did I know that the junior tennis training U17 made an exception this year by recruiting junior high school students. After a few weeks of training, they selected junior high school students to participate in the U17 World Cup. Yuta Fuji regretted not being selected.As soon as he left the training camp, he received a message from his parents urging him to go to the hospital. Only then did he know that his brother woke up during his training camp!

Originally wanted to inform Yukimura Seiichi, but Fuji Yuta never expected that they moved so quickly that they had already boarded the plane and flew to the international arena.

"Seiichi was selected as a member of the World Cup?" Fujisuke was not surprised. It would be strange if Jingichi, who is known as the son of god in junior high school tennis, could not be selected, "I wake up and wait for them to play." Let’s talk after the game, and we can give them a surprise.”

Brother, are you sure that after a month of hiding from senior Yukimura, the news is still happy, especially since most of the seniors at Li Haida know about it.Fuji Yuta hesitated to speak, and swallowed his doubts under Fuji Shusuke's puzzled eyes. He didn't know anything and dared not say anything.

Yukimura, who had been deceived to death, Seiichi wiped the sweat from his forehead after training, put on his headband again, and practiced returning the ball to the serving machine non-stop.

Sanada, who was also trained beside him, was threatened not to tell the truth, Genichiro looked away, lowered the brim of his hat, turned off the server without a word, and quickly left with his tennis bag.

Yukimura Seiichi:?

The World Cup will take several weeks. During this period, Fujisuke has been resting in the hospital mainly to maintain his body. It was not until the doctor allowed him to leave the hospital that he began to formally tidy up his previous tail.

Fuji Shusuke came to Kanagawa, went through the withdrawal procedures at Rikkai University and Junior High School, packed up his personal things left in the house here and returned to Tokyo.

"Zhou Zhu, you really don't plan to continue studying in Kanagawa?" There was a girl leaning against the door of the room, looking at Fuji Zhou who was tidying the room inside, "The child who sent you here also cared about you Bar."

"Sister, I plan to spend a good time with my parents for the next few years." Fuji Zhouzhu put the camera away, thinking of what happened, he looked apologetic. The previous incident must have scared his parents a lot, and he got lost so much After many years, it's time to spare time to accompany them, "I'll talk to Jingshi, you don't have to worry."

Fuji Yumiko was silent, and she sighed weakly for a long time, "Zhou Zhu, you have also experienced so many things, and you are sure of how to deal with it yourself, so I won't talk about it. However, please comfort your parents. I haven't had a good rest for many days."

He paused for a moment while tidying up, and looked down at the ground silently.

In addition to his family, Fuji Shusuke also gave some irrelevant materials he took out from the room to Reisi Munakata who was placed in other places after the department was disbanded.

"You gave this to me just like that?" Munakata Reishi looked through the materials, most of which were evidence of crimes committed by small and medium-sized organizations. He believed that Fuji Shusuke must have collected evidence from large-scale organizations, but for the sake of normal life in the future, I am afraid It has been incinerated.

At that time, Munakata Reji and Fuji Shusuke were sitting in a secluded coffee shop. Most of the people in the coffee shop came here to relax or have some private conversations, so everyone's seats were far apart.The two ordered a drink each and sat in the booth to talk. Fuer Zhouzhu replied indifferently while drinking coffee, "They are all small organizations that cannot be turned over. Your department is also very suitable for handling these matters. I will leave it to you." Isn't it just right?"

Of course he has evidence of a large organization, but since he has already planned to leave completely, it is better to destroy those things, so as not to be entangled by the old fox.

Reiji Munakata accepted the document, and he sized up the brand-new Fuji Shusuke opposite him, "Although it's a bit late, it's still time to say, welcome back Fuji."

……

The U17 World Cup is completely over, and players from various countries are also preparing to return home.The Japanese team stopped in the semi-finals long before the finals, and they stayed at the end just to watch the games of players from other countries. They gained a lot of new experience in this game, and they will continue to ponder and hone their tennis skills to make themselves stronger.

The head coach of their team is neither satisfied nor dissatisfied with this result. Compared with last year's results, their team has improved a lot. He has even seen the potential hidden in these junior high school students. Next year they may be even stronger. Can no longer stop them.

The head coach who was drunk called the three coaches who were still in the training base and asked them to prepare for the carnival, and allowed the players who were not selected before to come back to participate in the carnival.

——Of course, most of the students who will come back to participate are middle school students, and most of the high school students are too scared to come back because they were beaten by the First Army.

The players flew back to Japan, and after a day's rest, they ushered in the carnival arranged by the coach.The high school students gathered together in twos and threes, and the junior high school students chatted with their teammates they hadn't seen for a long time.

"Minister, we have prepared a big surprise for you." Nioh Masaharu smirked, looking forward to seeing Yukimura Seiichi's expression during the surprise.

Liu Lian'er, who was forced to board the boat, pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose and took a step back silently.

Kirihara Chi, who also knew what kind of surprise it was, was also very excited. He nodded vigorously, "It's a big, big surprise!"

Seiichi Yukimura, who didn't know the inside story at all, looked at the different expressions of the team members and was a little curious about this surprise. What kind of surprise is it?Why is everyone's expression completely inconsistent?

"The players of the competition gather together." The coaches clapped their hands and focused everyone's attention on him. "The head coach invited a photographer to take a picture of the players. Please gather the players in the lobby."

When the team members came to the lobby as promised, there was already someone sitting on a chair playing with a camera, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked over.

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned.

The photographer was someone he knew very well, someone who should have been lying in a hospital bed and had trouble waking up.

He finally knew what surprise Nioh and the others were talking about.

"Long time no see, Seiichi." The photographer Fujisuke got up from his chair and greeted Yukimura Seiichi, "I'm back."

Yukimura Seiichi opened his mouth several times, his voice was slow and not like himself, he said,

"Welcome back."

☆, extra one

"The game is over! GameWinbyYukimura!"

The last ball decided the outcome. The referee’s voice was high and fierce. He announced the result of the game excitedly with a microphone, and announced to the audience who came to watch the game four weeks ago, “This is the next game after Echizen Nanjiro. A 30-year-old player who has won a Grand Slam, he is from Japan like Echizen Minamijiro! Let us congratulate him for rewriting the glory of the tennis world!!"

The excited shouts of the audience outside the arena resounded through the sky, no matter how excited they were, they could not interfere with the two players in the arena.

"Congratulations, Yukimura." The foreign tennis player held the tennis racket in his left hand and came to the net to shake hands with his opponent politely. "This is your first Grand Slam. Do you have any plans after that?"

"Thank you. There will probably be a very long vacation." Standing on this tennis court and winning the grand slam was Seiichi Yukimura, who was known as the Son of God in the junior high school tennis circle in Japan many years ago. More than ten years have passed. Compared with the meandering appearance in junior high school, he is now sharp and angular. Even though he still has a delicate appearance, it is no longer possible to make people mistake his gender.

Seiichi Yukimura smiled very happily. He stood on the podium and got his own trophy. He once again fulfilled his dream and won the Grand Slam.The camera flash of the reporters in front of them kept taking pictures of the three winners, but most of the photos were of Seiichi Yukimura, who was not favored by anyone before the start of the competition.

After the game, there was a special interview with the athletes. The time was too tight. Seiichi Yukimura just rinsed off and changed into a clean sportswear, and then came to the interview site, sitting at the front and preparing to be bombarded by the reporters.

Hope time can be a little faster ah.Yukimura Seichi touched the small square box in his pocket, otherwise he would miss the time.

At the beginning of the reporter’s interview, most of them were concerned about Seiichi Yukimura’s preparations for the game and his feelings during the game. Only later did the reporter ask, “Mr. Yukimura, what are your plans after winning the Grand Slam?”

"I will probably be on vacation for a long time." Yukimura Seiichi replied ignoring his manager's wide eyes, "I plan to live a two-person world with my lover."

"You have a love partner, so your fans will probably feel sad." The reporter joked humorously, "May I take the liberty to ask if you and your lover are married?"

Seiichi Yukimura feels a little helpless when he thinks of this. Both of them can be regarded as very busy people. He is busy with the tennis team's training, while the other is flying around the world all day and doesn't know where he is now. The parents of both sides accept them. The relationship between them is that the marriage matters have been thought out, but none of the parties is free, "His work is relatively busy, I have been receiving training before, and I don't have time to hold the wedding, but I have already received the documents."

The agent covered his face in pain, not to inform the public relations team behind him to prepare for public relations.

The reporter froze for a moment, then repeated hesitantly, "He (He)?"

"Yes, my lover is a man."

Simultaneously rebroadcasting Twitter, the server was instantly overwhelmed by the surge of barrage and topic jams, and Twitter's programmers had to work overtime to maintain the poor server to ensure that netizens could eat melons on the first line.

"Bless Mr. Yukimura and your lover." The reporter quickly came back to his senses with good qualities. He was about to leave when he heard an order from his superiors through the Bluetooth, "Sorry, I may have to ask a few more questions, Mr. Yukimura." After getting the consent of Yukimura Seiichi, he continued to ask, "What is your lover's occupation? This is not what I want to ask. It is a question from many netizens watching the live broadcast on the Internet. They seem a little excited."

"He is a freelance photographer." Seiichi Yukimura looked at the small note quietly handed over by his agent. Twitter had already exploded because of the incident of him getting a license. He swiped the trending topic, except that he was married Another well-known photographer shared the topic of wedding rings and marriage certificates, and it just so happened that he also knew the photographer.

He has worked as a model for the photographer several times, and there are interactions on Twitter from time to time, so many fans of the two love the cp combination between them. Now that the official announcement of their marriage is announced at the same time, these fans are probably blown up.

However, Seiichi Yukimura thought mischievously, fans probably didn't expect that they were making official announcements to each other - because the photographer is his lover.

It was preempted.Yukimura Seiichi smiled helplessly, he stood up suddenly, said a word before taking off the headset, and ran out regardless of others' obstruction.

Everyone on the Internet exploded when they heard that sentence, because what the other party said was,

"Congratulations to the fans of the Demon King Group, your CP has come true."

The people who waited outside the door for a long time received Yukimura Seichi, and the helicopter immediately took off and flew to the country.Seiichi Yukimura took the time to return some messages from his former friends with his mobile phone, and thanked the person sitting next to him, "Thank you, Xiaojing."

Beside him is Keigo Atobe. When I was in middle school, Ice Emperor’s minister gradually took over the family affairs after he entered high school. He is no longer playing tennis. It stands to reason that there shouldn’t be any intersection between them. Who would have thought of Atobe, who was inspecting the family business abroad at the university? Jingwu unexpectedly became friends with Fuji Zhouzhu, which made their relationship a step forward.

Keigo Atobe couldn’t help but twitched his lips when he heard this name. At first, only teammates in the team would call it that. After high school, he scattered around and thought he would never hear it again. How could he think that when he went to France in college, he met someone who was After the people with similar views in art, the title was raised again, and even more and more people called it.

He coughed dryly and changed the subject, "This time, Buer will also stay at home and rest."

"Well, we agreed before that after winning the Grand Slam, we will stop our work and spend a few months at home with each other, and we will also hold the wedding at the same time."

"That's good." Keigo Atobe heaved a sigh of relief, so that when he went abroad, he would not be bumped into by that fellow Fuji, and then he would be harmed by the manor. "Now Twitter is full of news about your marriage to Fuji. But..." He carefully looked at the time when Fuji Zhuo announced his proposal, "Fuji announced it earlier than you? Does this mean you have been proposed?"

Yukimura Seiichi: ...

Although, he was the one who proposed in the first place! !

☆, episode [-]

After the topic of being married, the youngest winner of the Grand Slam, Seiichi Yukimura, turned upside down the netizens who watched the excitement online, and the person concerned has returned to China with the help of his friends, and returned to the seaside villa they both settled down together. inside.

Near the sea, not near Yokohama.

Yukimura Seichi, who had a bad impression of Yokohama, and Fuji Shusuke, who didn’t want to be involved with Yokohama, bought the house in another coastal area. There is a large forest nearby. The air in this area is fresh and the environment is beautiful. The part-time painter’s Yukimura Seichi and Fuji Shusuke are very satisfied.

They live not far from Tokyo and Kanagawa, and their friends and family will come to see them when they are free. This is a rare situation. After all, these two people have been training in tennis bases at home and abroad alone. A year-round wandering world without a trace.

Speaking of Fujisuke, Seiichi Yukimura felt emotional about their previous experience that was too fantastic. He didn't know if he was restrained seven or eight years ago. Now that he is back to normal life, Fujisuke dropped out of school and stayed at home. After spending three years with their parents, they are traveling around the world with money when they are about to go to college.

Perhaps knowing the psychological impact of the previous disappearance on their parents, Fuji Zhousuke would send photos and videos every week for contact, or send some local specialties-they can only know where Fujiu Zhousu is now from these.

But Yukimura Seichi really didn't know anything.

Taking advantage of the holiday, Seiichi Yukimura quickly found the place through the pictures sent by the other party, and stopped Fuji Shusuke who was about to leave for Africa.If he hadn't stopped that, there might still be a long time between him and Fuji before they could overlap again.

That time they made their relationship official.

Afterwards, they went through a lot, whether it was the obstruction of their parents, the disapproval of their friends, or the discrimination of the society, they all came through, proved their relationship with time and perseverance, and finally won everyone's blessing.

Now they, he is also old.

Yukimura Seiichi has gray hair all over his head and his face is full of wrinkles. He no longer has the same appearance as when he was young. He seems to be lacking in energy and seems to have faded away, but he forced himself to sit up from the bed, "cough cough... Zhou Zhu."

"I'm here, why did you get up by yourself?" Fujisuke pushed open the door with a bowl of dark potion, and what he saw was Yukimura Seiichi who had aged physically and sat up by himself, "Seiichi, what are you doing?" You can call me."

Yukimura Seiichi suffered from a serious illness when he was young. Even though he recovered under the treatment of highly skilled foreign doctors, it caused serious damage to his body. He was still in good health when he was middle-aged, but his body deteriorated rapidly as soon as he entered old age. Like a broken bucket, life force flows out continuously.

He is only in his 80s and looks like he is in his prime.

"Zhou Zhu, you're still so good-looking." Seiichi Yukimura touched Fuji Shusuke's side face with trembling hands. Unlike his wrinkled hands, Fuji Shusuke's face was as smooth and delicate as it had been for more than 50 years. Yukimura Jingshi looked at his ageless lover, "Let's go to see the sea, just like before."

Fu Erzhou looked sad, opened his mouth a few times to say no, but finally closed his eyes and nodded, "Okay, let's go to see the sea."

His old body couldn't stand the wind blowing by the sea, so Fujisuke put a thick coat on Seiichi Yukimura and covered him with a blanket before pushing him out the door.

As soon as he went out, Fuji Zhouzhu heard the whispers of people on the street again,

"Look, that gentle grandson is pushing his grandpa out again."

"Ah, he is so handsome, and he is so kind to my grandfather."

"The grandchildren are all so handsome, so grandpa must have been pretty good when he was young."

He lowered his head and accelerated to push Yukimura Seiichi towards the beach.

This is the case again, Fuji Zhouzhu thought sadly, since he was 30 years old, time has never left any traces on him, and at 40 years old, he can be said to be well-maintained. When it comes to public appearances, there is no one who has remained unchanged for 50 years.

"Shusuke." Seiichi Yukimura gently held Fuji Shusuke's hands tightly gripping the wheelchair, "We're at the beach."

"Sorry, I think things are too obsessed." Fuji Shusuke showed an apologetic smile, carefully hugged Yukimura Seichi out of the wheelchair, and the two came to sit on a tall stone wall by the sea, "Seichi, I... ..."

"Let's not talk about those things in the past today." Yukimura Seiichi couldn't hold down Fuji Shusuke's lips like he did when he was young. He just patted the back of Fuji's hand. , if there is something that Yukimura doesn't want Fuji to say, he will pat the back of his hand, "Come watch this last sunset with me."

Fujisuke clenched his lower lip, suppressing his sadness, and smiled beautifully, "Okay."

When they were young, they would sit on this stone wall and lean against each other every time they watched the sun, watching the sun rise or set, and it is the same now.

The aging Yukimura Seiichi was not as stable as he was when he was young, so Fuji Shusuke would often reach out and hug him to prevent him from falling.Fuji Shusuke held Yukimura Seiichi in his arms, and his eyes kept looking at the setting sun by the sea.

The sun is setting and the sun is thinning.

"Zhou Zhu."

The two watched the sunset for a long time, watched it gradually fall into the embrace of the sunset from high altitude, and was about to be swallowed up by the endless sea water. Yukimura Seiichi spoke again. Compared with the weakness when he spoke last time, his voice is now full of Angry, "Promise me one thing please."

"Not good." Fuji Shusuke rejected Yukimura Seiichi's request. He looked at his lover who regained his energy in an instant with painful eyes, "Only this thing I can't promise you."

"Really, if only there were curses in this world." Seiichi Yukimura still remembered the situation in another world that Shusuke Fuji had mentioned, and he muttered unwillingly, "Then I will keep cursing Shusuke until the end of my life." Try to live on."

Fuji Shusuke approached Yukimura Seiichi and was embraced by him. He buried himself in Yukimura Seiichi's arms and said sullenly, "If this is the case, I might curse Seiichi to stay with me forever like Yi Gulixiang."

Yukimura Seichi stroked his lover who had not changed for decades, and the familiar furry feeling made him sigh, "I know Zhou Zhu, so Zhou Zhu's life can be decided by myself after my death."

"The time has come for me to get to know Zhou Zhu and break into Zhou Zhu's life."

He was a little unwilling to hold on tightly, they had been together for most of their lives. The gap in their youth did not block their fate, but they were ultimately defeated by time.

His vision became more and more blurred, and his eyes gradually turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Is he dying.

Obviously, there were still some things to say, Yukimura Seiichi regretted in his heart, at the last moment when his body was still able to move, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, said goodbye and kissed Fuji Shusuke on the forehead, "I love you, Zhou Zhu .”

Zhou Zhu couldn't hold it any longer, he closed his blue eyes and hugged the man in his arms who had completely lost his breath, tears rolled down his face, he couldn't make a sound and opened his mouth, but only uttered a few breath sounds, "I love you too."

……

Yukimura Seiichi's funeral was not big, and Fuji Zhou's assistant was in charge of it. He didn't make it too big, but just invited those friends they knew well and posted the obituary on the Internet.

After so many years, there are not many friends left of them. Coupled with the special situation of Fujisuke's health, there are even fewer who can come over. There are only two or three survivors in the former Lihai team. The friends I met later in the past have only one hand at this funeral.

Fuer Yuta leaned on a cane and looked at his elder brother with a complicated expression. He opened his mouth several times to persuade his elder brother, but was held back by several seniors.

Genichiro Sanada has the best body among them, and his personality has become more stable after years of precipitation, he shook his head, "Yuta, there is no need to persuade him, after Zhou Zhu left in Jingshi, he no longer has the desire to live. "

Hearing this, Liu Lian'er couldn't help but heaved a long sigh. At that time, they thought that Fuji Zhou Zhu had completely got rid of the inner world and returned to daily life, but no one thought that it was not getting rid of but hibernating. No one noticed on his 30th birthday, and they gradually realized something was wrong when they were 40 years old. After the physical examination at Yagyu’s hospital and the report, they realized that Fujisuke’s body functions stayed at the age of 30. Fujisuke Daily life is broken again.

Not only is he not old, even the wounds cannot exist on Budu's body. His body has been transformed into a god-like immortality at some point.

Yukimura and Fujimura's parents have left one after another, and Fuji's older sister also passed away a few years ago. The only ones who can accompany Fujimura are Yuta and Yukimura. Second, he wants to leave first.

Is that why Yukimura's coffin was customized for two people?

"I'll leave it to you from now on, Renji and Genichiro." Fujisuke put on nice clothes and stepped into the coffin, his eyebrows crooked and smiling as before, "If it's not good, I'll crawl out to find the coffin." You guys."

"Yes, we will properly bury you and Jingshi at sea." Liu Lian'er responded to him with a helpless face, as if the conversation between them was not a sad thing like burial, but just going out for a trip.

Fuji Zhousuke lay down in the coffin, and he held the cold hands beside him.

The light disappeared little by little, the coffin lid was closed, and the sun was not visible inside the coffin. Fujisuke could feel the air getting thinner and thinner with his breathing. He closed his eyes and let himself fall into sleep. come dream.

Jingshi, will you come and see me in your dreams?

☆、Extra three

"I advise you to stay here obediently. There is no way that Gojo guy will come out of the prison gate." The man in the old-fashioned kimono would come to the door of the room full of charms every day, and persuade the people inside at the door.

This is the courtyard provided by the Yusanjia to detain a specific conjurer. The conjurer imprisoned here cannot see anyone other than the Yusanjia. What he faces every day is that the whole room is covered with spells to trap him. The spells lost to another person's wall, these spells are not compulsory, he can choose to interrupt the transmission of his own spells, but he can't.

His mana power was channeled to another companion who was seriously injured and dying. Once his mana power stopped, the other party would die immediately.

The members of the Yusan family are determined that he will not abandon his companions, and bind him with this simple spell.