"...The me in my dream went to another world."

The voice fell, and the room was silent, only the slight breathing sound could be heard one after another.

Yuanchun still bowed his head, feeling puzzled or astonished gazes coming from all directions, falling on his body as if they were real.

She secretly counted the time in her heart, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

"What do you mean?" Five seconds later, the first person to react was Tobuma, staring at Yuanchun, and asked dryly, "What is 'another world'?"

Yuanchun slowly raised her head, and looked at Tomona calmly. From Tomona's eyes, she saw undisguised shock and doubt.

The situation of observing other people from the corner of the eye is similar, only Wa Jian is deeply confused, he is still scratching his head, probably because he doesn't understand what Yuan Chun is saying at all.

This is normal, Yuanchun thought, if I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't believe that there is such a thing as time-traveling in the world.

"Xiaochun, did you sleep for too long and can't distinguish between reality and dream?" Hashirama asked with concern, he leaned down/body, and gently touched Yuanchun's forehead, "Or is it an illusion? "

Banjian reminded in a low voice: "My sister has Sharingan, so she is not afraid of illusion."

"Maybe the Uchiha family has an illusion that even Sharingan can't see through," Hashirama argued indiscriminately, his voice was a little eager, "The last person Xiaochun saw before he fell into a coma was Madara... Speaking of this , What the hell did you talk about? I asked him several times, but he kept silent and kept it secretive!"

Seeing that Zhujian turned the topic in a wrong way, Tobuma hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, shut up."

Hashirama: "..."

Tokai repeated the question just now, and continued: "I need an explanation."

"During the time I was in a coma, I went to a world that was completely different from the present, and lived there for a period of time. I don't know how I got there. I closed my eyes and opened them again, and I arrived. "Yuanchun rested her forehead with one hand, her eyes were emptied, and she cast her eyes to a certain point in the void, as if she saw some magnificent scenery, her eyes showed deep fascination and amazement.

She said eloquently: "There are buildings that are more gorgeous than noble residences everywhere, clean and wide streets, a bustling market, and many people coming and going..."

"There is no war, it is very peaceful. Children don't have to go to the battlefield, they all sit in a big bright house, reading and studying..."

"I still don't have parents, but a kind man adopted me. He treats me pretty well. He will correct my homework, take me to the playground, and teach me a lot of principles of life..."

The confused eyes gradually regained clarity, Yuanchun came back to his senses, and smiled softly at Hashirama, "Perhaps you are right, I am sleepy."

Hashirama opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

"Do you believe it?" Yuan Chun asked Tokima.

The corners of Feijian's mouth were tightly pursed, and he was silent for a long time before whispering: "This is why you concealed it."

Yuanchun nodded slightly, "Well, who would believe such an unbelievable thing?"

"It doesn't matter," Yuan Chun sighed, "Just treat me as a dream."

Hashirama wanted to say "I believe it", but the few short words stuck in his throat and he just couldn't say it.

"I see." Tobima nodded calmly, stepped forward, pushed her back on the bed under Yuanchun's puzzled gaze, helped her lift the quilt up to cover her chin, and carefully tucked it back Quilt corner.

After finishing these things in an orderly manner, Fujian picked up Hashirama with one hand and Wajian with the other, and threw the two of them out of the window one after the other.

Stupid Zhujian and Wajian: "..."

Yuanchun: "..." Since ninjas only walk through windows, what's the point of repairing doors?

"Boom" and "Boom" made two muffled sounds. Judging from the sound, it was estimated that the buttocks hit the ground first.

Fortunately, they are all bungalows, and the windows are not too high from the ground.

Without waiting for Toikama to make a move, the clever Itama followed closely behind the two brothers, and fled through the window by himself.

In a blink of an eye, only Tobima and Genjun were left in the room.Toboma looked at Yuanchun deeply, and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat."

Yuanchun didn't ask what Tobuma meant, she just blinked obediently, and replied: "Yes."

Then Feijian also jumped out of the window and left. A second before he was about to jump down, he said without looking back: "Don't think too much."

The voice of this sentence was almost inaudible, if it wasn't for Yuanchun's good ears, he would have almost missed it.

Yuanchun didn't answer, she stared at the ceiling intently, and after a while, a smile gradually appeared on her face, blooming like flowers all over the mountains and plains.

Ah, good luck, the bet paid off.

Sensing the four brothers leaving the yard, Yuan Jun quietly took back the Chakra that had been put out to guard before.

Under the quilt, probably at the position of Yuanchun/chest/mouth, suddenly a small piece suddenly bulged, the strange bulge moved left and right, and turned around aimlessly for several times before finally finding the right direction , got out from the gap between Yuanchun's shoulder and the quilt.

Jiu Lama's long ears trembled vigorously. It stepped on Yuanchun's side face with its two front paws, raised its head and breathed heavily, [I'm suffocating the old man! 】

The place where the fox totem was printed on the chest was a little hot, Yuanchun touched it with his fingers, with a strange look, 【I can understand that you are living in my body now, and then opened the door on my chest? 】

Jiu Lama squatted beside the pillow, nodded, and said in a confident voice: [That's right! 】

Yuanchun: [...you old rascal. 】

[Blame me? 】Jiu Lama jumped up,【If I hadn't reacted quickly before, I rushed over to protect your soul with the remaining chakra, and the grass on your grave is now two meters high! 】

Yuanchun grabbed the little fox and rua twice, kissed it on the ear, put his chin against its head, and sighed softly, 【Thank you. 】

[You don’t need to be so polite,] the Nine Lamas were baring their teeth and claws before, and after being rubbed a few times, they softened instantly. It cleared its throat and said solemnly, 【After all, this old man is your elder, so he should protect you, merely Don't worry about small things. 】

[If you tell those little bastards the biggest secret, you won't be afraid of accidents? ] After being quiet for a while, the Nine Lamas pretended to ask casually.

Yuanchun patiently helped Jiu Lama smooth his hair, 【Risks and opportunities coexist.Besides, it's not absolutely impossible to say, didn't I tell you? 】

[How can this be the same? ] Jiu Lama snorted, 【You can't hide it from the old man if you want to. 】

【I don't need them to fully believe,】 Yuan Jun said, 【But even a little bit of doubt is enough, because...】

While speaking, Yuanchun lifted the quilt, sat up, and walked to the window with Jiu Lama in his arms.

It was autumn at this moment, but there was no sign of decay in the yard, bright and delicate flowers were blooming everywhere.The flowers are planted in no way, and they don't pay attention to matching. There are clusters in the east and west. Fortunately, there are a lot of them. When they are put together, they are very beautiful, embellishing the small courtyard like a fairyland.

Don't think about it, it must be the Mudun in Hashirama who can ignore the seasons and order the flowers to bloom.

In order to allow my sister to see the results of her practice and the beautiful flowers that can make people feel happy when she opens her eyes, Hashirama has changed these flowers many times.

【Because...】 Yuanchun's eyes gradually softened, 【Peace, this temptation is too great. 】

【This is the ideal of Hashirama, and it is also the ideal of thousands of ordinary people who are constantly struggling in the war. 】

[If there is a chance to see, they will not refuse. 】

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The four Qianshou brothers walked silently on the path of the clan land.

Zhujian suddenly said: "Feijian, do you believe it?"

"I believe it." Without even hesitation, Tobima simply admitted it.

Bashirama was slightly taken aback, "Why?"

"Brother, did you notice the look in Xiaochun's eyes when she was talking about those things?" Feijian sighed, "Full of yearning and nostalgia."

"She's serious. She likes the world she described very, very much. It can't be faked by lying." Feijian's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any abnormal emotions, but his eyes gradually changed. Gloomy, "According to her, this is not the first time, but compared to the past, this time she wakes up longer."

"What do you think this means?"

The wind blows, and the branches and leaves of creepers that are covered with walls on both sides of the road, which are about to wither, collide and rustle.

"This means that it is very likely that one day, my sister will not wake up again." Banjian said slowly.

Wa Jian, who had been out of the situation all this time, finally came to his senses, his eyes widened in horror, "Did sister not want us?"

There was a soft "poof", and a small bright red mushroom grew on Zhujian's head, swaying left and right with the wind, looking a little funny.

This is a manifestation of poor control of power and leakage of Chakra.When Zhujian just awakened the Mudun, similar situations often happened, but since he was able to master the Mudun proficiently and retract it freely, it has been a long time since he made such a small mistake.

Hashirama raised his hand to pick off the mushroom and held it in his palm. He rubbed Itama's hair and coaxed, "How could it be?"

"Don't tell anyone about this matter, only the five of us know." Hashirama made a decision in a calm tone, "This is a secret."

Inexplicably, he felt a bit of pressure that made him uncomfortable, and his eyes flashed, "Including father?"

Hashirama nodded, "Well, including father."

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Mori Ogai placed Genjun in the medical department of Hong Kong and Hei, and there are layers of guards from Ozaki Momiji, so the safety factor is very high.

But even with ten layers of iron walls, as long as the door is left open, Dazai will not be stopped.

Besides, Koyo Ozaki only said that Mori Ogai's lolita is forbidden to enter the door, but didn't say that Dazai and Chuya were not allowed to enter.

Dazai went in openly and aboveboard. He came here frequently in the past two days, three or four times a day, and the guards were not surprised.

Dazai moved a chair and sat down beside the bed.He rested his elbows on his knees, crossed his hands on his chin, and stared intently at Yuanchun.

After watching for a while, Dazai stood up without warning, took off his suit jacket with his backhand, and threw it out to cover the surveillance camera.

"Next is private time, I can't let you see it." Dazai said to himself with a smile, he unbuttoned the cuff buttons, rolled the sleeves to reveal his bandaged forearm, reached out, and lifted the cover The quilt on Yuanchun's body.

The pajamas that Mori Ogai bought for Alice were all disgusting. Momiji Ozaki spent a long time choosing them, but felt that none of them could be used, so he went out and bought several sets himself.At this moment, Yuanchun is wearing a set of ordinary and cute two-piece pajamas. The pattern on the chest of the top is a huge and cute cat face, and the neckline and cuffs are trimmed with wavy small lace.

Dazai stretched out his slender fingers, hooked Genjun's neckline, and unbuttoned them one by one from top to bottom.

Without the restraint of the buttons, the placket spread to both sides due to the effect of gravity, revealing the girl's skin / color / white / fair, slowly rising / falling / chest / chest, and an orange-red tattoo in the shape of an animal.

The cold fingertips stayed on the tattoo, and slowly traced along the outline.Dazai raised his eyebrows, with a "sure enough" expression on his face.

Confirming his guess, Dazai stopped spreading his wings on the verge of breaking the law. He honestly helped Yuanjun button up his pajamas, picked up the quilt and covered it up, and restored everything to its original state, pretending nothing happened occur.

After tidying up, Dazai was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he turned back again.He looked at Yuanchun's peaceful sleeping face, raised his fingers, and pressed lightly on her lips, feeling warm and soft under his fingertips.

"That's it, let Chuya be in a trance all day." Dazai whispered, he slowly bent down / body, slowly approached, and finally stopped less than one centimeter away from his fingers.

The two were so close that their breaths intertwined.

Five seconds later, Dazai sighed, straightened up abruptly, and gave up helplessly.

"Oh, forget it... It seems that I haven't changed/perverted to Mr. Mori's sake."

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