The camellias near the Sky Arena are blooming.

Pots with missing corners were placed on the ground, with weeds growing sparsely, and the plants in the pots, whether flowers or trees, had withered, so the person in charge of the street replaced them with seasonal camellias.

The leaves are thick, the color is strong, and the flowers are so red that they are almost poisonous.Looking at this color, one can't help but think of a black-haired girl with the same gorgeous color as it.

Somebody in the street was handing out a rough letterpress pamphlet.

Presumably self-published, there is no publisher information on the copyright page, and the design and binding are extremely simplistic.The content is a newly opened food store, and there is no price tag on the clothes brochure inside. If I insist, it is more similar to a crude web exhibition, that kind of feeling.

Some people were selling small toys made of green persimmons, and some children squatted beside the baskets to watch the stall owner dig holes with long spoons and turn green persimmons into various small animals.Both sides of the street are lined with camellias, all the way along the main road to the persimmon tree, directly opposite is a clothing store.

The clean window glass reflects the dazzling sunlight at noon, the sky is as blue as the ultramarine blue paint diluted by water, there are exquisite sign shops, eel shops with a lot of traffic, self-service laundromats, furniture stores, large shopping malls... Sky Sports Almost everything is available around the field.

Advertisements for houses and competitions plastered the walls.

Yui Muchuan stood in front of the window painted with a silver metal frame and looked at the dress on the model—it was a tie-dyed red cotton summer dress with very special shoulder straps in the shape of camellia flower petals.

The doll model is a woman with blond wavy hair, her face is made very small, and one foot in a high heel is placed in front of the other to make her hips look even narrower.

A row of chandeliers hang low in the middle of every long seat, salon or lounge in the clothing store. The blue velvet sofa is topped with glass blades of crystal chandeliers, like a shining gray cloud, and the light shrouds the windows. red dress.

A video was repeatedly shown on the electronic screen at the door:

A group of women wearing fur images, gold and platinum earrings, ruby ​​and sapphire necklaces, very smooth legs, curved and black eyelashes, wearing the same Cartier watch.

Mu Chuan looked away from the red skirt and blinked.Then she turned her face up and took a few more glances into the store, like she was lying in front of the cake cabinet looking at chocolate cakes when she was a child.

The girl in plain T-shirt and trousers was unremarkable except for her face hidden in the shadows.No one knew that on the busy street, there was a traveler who had just finished his journey in time and space.

She smelled the sunshine and the fragrance of flowers in this world.

There was a line of sight shot from behind, not sharp, but with a sense of scrutiny.Mu Chuanyu turned his head and saw the familiar red-haired young man with one hand on his hip across the street, like a smoker addicted to cigarettes, he couldn't wait to hook his fingers at her——

"Little apple?"

The other party hasn't changed much, except for a clown suit, the pattern of hearts on the playing cards is exactly the same, and the narrow golden eyes are still raised. He looks in a good mood, and he speaks with symbols: "Why didn't you talk together with others★”

The brunette girl just passed by an old man who scavenged waste. Half of the thick lace was exposed under the gray man-made fiber material that had not been hemmed. He was holding a dark-colored sack, and the yellowed oversized coat was full of hairballs. sweater.

The girl handed the empty drink bottle she was holding to the old man with a calm expression.In Hisoka's eyes, the way Mu Chuan looked at him was almost the same as the way he looked at the old man.

He suddenly snorted and covered his face with a playing card, not knowing what he was happy about.

"Where are Qi Ya and Jie now?" The little girl crossed the road, stood in front of him, and asked with her head raised.

The last time they were so close was at the final meeting place of the hunter exam, when the black-haired boy in Martin boots punched him hard.But now, the girl who was significantly smaller in stature looked at him seriously with red eyes open, and spoke with a crisp and soft voice.

It's amazing.

Hisoka reached out and patted the little girl's head.This behavior has an atmosphere of being favored by the elders, and that kind of satisfaction is almost overflowing from his body. He smiled sullenly for a while, his chest vibrated: "It still looks more appropriate like this~ They are in the lobby of the Sky Arena Go through the check-out procedure, if you are later, you may not be able to see her."

What the hell is this loving feeling.

Miss Wei frowned in distaste, and took half a step back: "It's the building in front that looks like a launch tower."

The apple tree grew vigorously, and the fruit grower was extremely pleased. He looked at the fruit he dug with his own hands with affection, and fell into intoxication with satisfaction.

In a second, a whirlwind whizzed by.

The small apples that received irrigation are gone.

Hisoka: "..."

The little girl took out her fastest speed and rushed to the lobby on the first floor of the Sky Arena. She had never run so fast before measuring 50 meters on the training ground. I saw two little heads, one silver and one green.

Two kids are complaining about buying chocolates——

Qi Ya: "The money is spent where it shouldn't be."

Jie: "Can you blame me? It's not because you bought so many boxes of chocolates."

Qi Ya: "If you care about me, I'll buy it!"

Jie: "Buy, buy, buy, look at your cavities!"

A cat and a dog were playing around, suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, turned his head to look, and froze at the same time.

The little girl standing next to the load-bearing column was supporting the wall with one hand, and calmly looked into their eyes.She has a face that completely belongs to the heroine in the comics, or a face like an elf, with silver-colored black hair long and soft hanging below her shoulders, and hazy crimson eyes, like foggy roses flower.

Jie was stunned: "Is it... Teijin?"

The key to the room card that Qiya was holding fell to the ground with a clatter.

The girl's lip line tended to be raised, and two dimples were sunken on both sides of her cheeks, as if she was about to smile silly at them.Qi Ya and Xiao Jie walked towards each other subconsciously at the same time, and the little girl also came striding forward, seeing that the three of them were about to meet successfully.

At this moment, Mu Chuan's face suddenly collapsed, she sniffed, and cried with super aggrieved——

"Eh?!!!"

In fact, very few boys can resist this level of coquettishness.The black-haired girl put her arms around a person's neck, tried her best to hold back her crying, and said with grievance and breakdown: "It's too difficult for me..."

After speaking, wept loudly.

The two boys were dumbfounded, they had never encountered such a situation before.What should I do if I encounter such a thing?Qi Ya's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He listened dully to his little friend crying in his ear. I don't know how long it took until the crying weakened and disappeared, and Jie poked his shoulder.

The teenagers looked at each other, only to realize that their eyes were full of helplessness and bewilderment.

Jie first carefully looked at Mu Chuan's face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably relieved of a heavy responsibility: "...she fell asleep."

What should a brokenhearted person do?

Completely clueless.

Ace lost her life before, and she was sad that she would never see each other again.But after he was rescued, he was sad because he didn't remember anything. No matter which of these two kinds of sadness, he could crush his fist to the flesh.

Mu Chuanyu once asked the teacher of the orphanage at the beginning to buy herself a pair of winter half-finger gloves. She was too young at that time to fully understand that she was a person without a home, and felt that those gloves were used by ninjas. , cool and handsome.

But the teacher insisted that paying more for less fabric was a folly against economics.So the little girl took it upon herself to secretly cut off half of the glove and was beaten up. This was her "face".

This kind of appearance is similar to holding back a calm and careful look in front of strangers, only to cry like an idiot when seeing people you know.

Why are there so few perfect endings in this world?

It's like being in the first orphanage when I was a child, because I couldn't control my abilities well, I often burned my body to a bloody mess, so I got the first nickname in my life "Ugly King". It was started by other children.In fact, if you think about it carefully, children's words are sometimes quite vicious, and they are never stingy with the most obvious personal attacks.

Later, I received a note one time, which said: I like you, and I will wait for you in front of the garden after training at night.

Mu Chuan went to wait in the garden for most of the night, until the security guard came to chase away people with a flashlight, and then she slowly walked back to the room.The next day, a small group headed by a certain boy appeared in front of her and said with a smile, "Do you really think I like you? You look ugly, but you think you are beautiful."

The world of young children is always very simple.For example, if a girl grows very white, others say she has leukemia. For example, a boy humiliates another skinny boy in the bathroom and names his one Toothpick. It is rubbed by boys, so fat girls are regarded as sluts, and they are often called boba cows while running.

At that time, "ugly" was almost the most humiliating adjective for girls.Even when Mu Chuan grows up, he often sees people who do everything possible to find other people's shortcomings and use them to gain a sense of superiority, but there are also people like Auntie, Ace, or Chiho, Kagura, etc. who are gentle and kind people.

The world always moves forward.

It will get better and better.

Mu Chuanyu opened his eyes, and his eyes were shrouded in golden light.

"Look at your dark circles, how many days have you guys not slept?"

She froze for a moment: "Five or six days?"

Then I got up and saw two boys sitting on the floor next to the bed, one was listening to music with a mobile phone, and the other was eating a lollipop cross-legged. Seeing that she woke up, they all came over.

The little girl looked around blankly, then reached out and rubbed her eyes, then slowly got out of bed: "Wait for me to take a bath first."

"Is your phone off?"

"Ah, it should be because there was no signal and then the power was turned off." Mu Chuan took out the phone and concluded to the pitch-black screen, "Did you call me?"

"Kiya every day--"

The silver-haired boy suddenly covered Jie's mouth from behind, ignoring the other party's struggle, and said solemnly: "We have learned to read."

"Wow, so fast!"

Originally, it was to change the subject, but Qiya recalled the anger when he couldn't find anyone after the hunter exam.His expression gradually became ferocious, and his clenched hand was about to move, but seeing the girl's bewildered face, he didn't know where to start beating him. In the end, he complained half annoyed and half helplessly: "Sure enough, it's more convenient for you to be a boy."

"Girls are cute too." Jie retorted unconvinced.

Yes, cute?talk about me?

Mu Chuan opened her eyes wide, she covered her face with the back of her hand, even though she knew it was futile, she still said from under her palm sullenly: "Thank you."

This usual shy posture, even the ears are red.

"But after becoming a girl, it's weird to be called Teijin again. Can I just call you Yui?"

"Based on your age, you should call me sister." Mu Chuan whispered.

"Did you say anything?"

The green-haired boy smiled brightly.

"……nothing."

Feeling Jie's terror again, Miss Wei silently looked away, looking in the direction of the TV wall with a guilty conscience: "Didn't you check out just now?"

"Well, I was going to take Qiya back to Whale Island to play, but you need to rest so we extended it for another day. If you want to stay for a few more days, you can go to my house to play together!"

"..."

The third young master, a straight man who beat up the Hakka enemy, was manipulated by his friend until his scalp became numb.Watching the girl's back disappear by the bathroom door, he turned his head in a daze, and stared at Xiaojie dumbfounded: "You really can talk."

"It's because you're too stiff—Teijin and Xiaowei are obviously the same person, and Qi Ya knew her earlier, right? Then why are you uncomfortable?"

"...I don't know, it's weird, it just feels different."

The two boys were silent for a while, and after a while, Jie raised his index finger and made a suggestion: "I think you should think about their commonalities and not stare at the differences."

"Ahhh, it's like the development trend of body splitting! Why do such confusing things always happen?!" The silver-haired boy complained while covering his head.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

The two children stopped talking and tried to ask, "Who is it?"

——"Room service, this is something sent by Hisoka, the owner of the two hundredth floor."

Opening the door, the woman in the standard sky arena overalls bent slightly holding the box and handed it over dutifully: "Then my work is over, I wish you a happy day."

"Hisuo? What did he bring here? It couldn't be a bomb." Qi Ya poked the big box and threw it aside in disgust.

Jie frowned, and was a little confused, so: "I don't know, anyway, open it first?"

The little girl who just happened to take a shower came out while wiping her hair, saw two teenagers studying the contents around the box, and asked curiously: "What are you doing—"

Before she finished speaking, she paused.

Because inside the opened box was a neatly stacked red dress, which was the new camellia design she saw in the window before, and the skirt had flame stripes sewn with silver thread.

"To the sweet little apple: smile."

The small note placed inside said so.

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