[Comprehensive] eyeing

I have insomnia.

It stands to reason that my "sleep" loss is not at the right time. After all, everything seems to be fine now, and it is better than ever before, so I should eat and sleep well.

But how to put it, it's as if the previous generation didn't understand why you have more "foreign-style problems" when you are well fed and warmly dressed.You can't expect people to understand you, and sometimes, people don't even understand you at all.

When Qiao Renliang committed suicide, I posted a circle of friends. An elder below asked what was wrong. I replied that a young star committed suicide because of depression, and his response was that he was really useless.I was speechless for a long time.

I'm not encouraging depression, but I want to say, when did people even need to have the power to be sad and sad?

And this kind of thing has always been self-aware.

Zhang Chu's second album is called "Lonely People Are Shameful".

But you are not me, so why should you comment on my life?

Why do you think my sadness is hypocritical?

Blah blah blah...well, I do make that mistake sometimes.

After all, I'm just an ordinary person after all.

After insomnia, I went for a stroll outside, until I reached Jiro's izakaya.There are not many people in the izakaya at this point, but there are still some.In fact, every time I go to this type of izakaya, or a modern bar, I am both nervous and excited. I think wow, what if someone strikes up a conversation with me? It’s so embarrassing, blah, blah, blah, blah. I have struck up a conversation, but I have done it in an Internet cafe. The way to strike up a conversation is:

"You played well, don't grab the carry position in the future."

……cough.

Jiro was leaning on the bar looking at the moon outside, like a picture of a moon-watching beauty.

Well... the beauty of watching the moon.

Sudden Satisfaction.gif.

When I was in college, my pen name was "Yuexia", which can be understood as being under Guanyue (...), but it was actually taken from Zhang Chao's "You Mengying", yes, there is a source. "Look at the mountains upstairs; see the snow at the top of the city; see the flowers in front of the lamp; see the clouds in the boat; see the beauties under the moonlight; another scene." That's right... that's what it means, you can experience it.What, you say I am narcissistic?I am self-aware.

Cough cough cough.off topic.

Jiro was looking at the moon, but when he saw me coming, he got up and called, "My lord."

I blinked, cleaned up the messed up thoughts just now, and then said, "Walk with me."

"It's an honor," Jiro said.

Walking with the beauty under the moon, with the breeze blowing, I feel like a thief.

I pressed my messy hair and said, "It seems like it's time for a haircut."

"Don't the Lord like long hair?" Jiro asked.

"It's so troublesome to take care of other things, and most heroines have long hair. Doesn't it look very individual if I wear short hair?" I said.

"Well... I think the previous sentence should be your sincere words." Jiro said.

"Hey, it's too ignorant to say it!" I said loudly.

"Hahaha." Jiro laughed, "So, you still like long hair?"

"That's right," I said.

"Among Fusangshen, there are some who are good at dressing up, and they can make them..."

"Forget it, although you are not human, I still have a grudge against combing your hair. After all, according to human customs, it is too intimate for a man to comb a woman's hair." I explained.

"Then, let Yamabashi Kiritou learn it." Jiro said.

"It's not good to always ask him to do all kinds of things for me." I shook my head and said.

"Then you can also do something for him." Jiro said, "But in fact, for Fu Sangshen, human beings' 'reciprocity' is unnecessary behavior."

"Even so..."

"How about dedicating your body and heart to God?" Jiro blinked and said.

I just popped out.

a long distance away.moon night.

The tall man standing on the bridge was wearing a cloak, and a small figure was sitting on his shoulders. The two looked extremely harmonious.

When Xiguashan Puffer Ghost walked onto the bridge, the fog was already very heavy. He likes this kind of fog, which can bring him a sense of security.

When passing the two people on the bridge, the wind from nowhere blew away the mist a little, and the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost saw each other clearly. The tall man under the cloak seemed to be smiling, and it could be clearly seen from his mouth. See jagged teeth.And the boy-like guy sitting on his shoulder was looking at him with his head tilted curiously. To be precise, he was looking at the big sword shark muscles on his back.

"Yanrong..." The little boy pointed to the knife on the back of Xiguashan puffer ghost, then tilted his head and said, "That looks very handsome, I really want it."

A cold murderous aura immediately radiated from the body of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, and the murderous aura dispersed the mist in an instant.No matter from which angle you look at it, this sentence is quite malicious.And in such a world, malicious intent usually means fighting, killing, and dying.

"Okay." The man named Yan Rong slowly took off his hood, and then he said, "Then bring it to you."

"It's not for me." The boy pulled his hair with a smile, and then said, "Take it back to the Lord."

As the owner of the Shark Muscle among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, Xiguashan Puffer Ghost has naturally met many people who want to take the Shark Muscle away, but the madness of these two people is unprecedented.

"I heard that there are people hunting knives in the recent generation. It's probably you." When he said this, he was relatively calm. People with impulsive personalities would not survive in Wuyin Village. This is something he knew since he was a child. "Let me tell you how ridiculous your little fights were - this is the real power gap."

The moment he said this, he had grasped the shark muscles on his back and swooped over. He didn't have the air of a master...but when the blade was slanted, Chu Er turned and rushed towards the boy standing there alone.The idea of ​​the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost is very simple. Since the big man dared to stand upright here to show that he has something to rely on, he might as well take the lead in sneaking up on the child on his shoulder. It is best to kill him. The other party is distracted.

It's a clever and vicious tactic that works well most of the time.

but.

Yan Rong frowned slightly, hummed softly, and then stopped.He even put the knife back again, his action made the Xiguashan puffer ghost feel a little cold.

And the boy over there actually stood still, looking as if he was petrified.Xiguashan had already made his final decision, so he swung his knife and chopped it down.

Then he saw that the boy was smiling.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he touched the handle of the knife with his right hand. In the next second, he disappeared from the spot.

……Disappeared?

"What a pity."

He heard the boy's voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was severe pain from the back of the neck, and blood spattered.

"If it's Yan Rong, at most it will knock you down."

What is imprinted in the last memory of Xiguashan puffer ghost is the bright red eyes of the young man.

"But if the opponent is me... I will die."

"This is the Seven Ninja Swordsmen." Imaiken hugged the big sword shark muscles, and said, "... so weak."

Yan Rong took the shark muscle from Jin Jian's hand and said, "His strength is not bad, but he underestimates the enemy too much. You are too fast, and he has no time to react. Otherwise, at least he wouldn't be so embarrassed."

"I thought you were praising me." Jin Jian said with a smile.

Yan Rong also smiled slightly, and then said, "Are you going to kill him?"

Imamu thought for a while, and said, "No need, just keep him.... After he goes back, Kirigakure should start to take action against us. Anyway, according to the information from Xiang Xiaoye, they are all A group of damned guys, we can take this opportunity to make a big fuss."

"It's best to report to the Lord first." Yan Rong reminded.

"I know, I know." Jin Jian tilted his head, and then said, "After the quarrel with Wuyin Village is over, just say that we are from Honmaru, and that we are the subordinates of the God Judge. In this way, the reputation accumulated before can also be converted. for real benefit."

"Okay." Yan Rong nodded.

To be able to think of such a long list of things in a moment...Jian Jian's wisdom cannot be underestimated.

Jinjian bounced to the side of Xiguashan puffer ghost, and then kicked him, "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you are alive."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost opened his eyes.

"You have heard our conversation," Jin Jian said while leaning down, his hair fell naturally from his cheeks, he is still so delicate and good-looking at the moment, but the meaning in his words made Xiguashan Puffer Ghost shudder, "Since you understand, then do it quickly, let Wuyin come to encircle us... If you can't do it, you don't have to leave Wuyin Village in this life, because we will chase you to the ends of the earth~"

"You, who are you all—!" Xiguashan puffer ghost asked in a suppressed voice of fear.

"Didn't you hear?" Jin Jian said, "We come from Honmaru... In the words here, it should be Honmaru Village? The Lord we are loyal to is the only God judge in this world, the Supreme Supreme."

"Is she..."

"You are not worthy to know the name of the Lord." Jin Jian said contemptuously, "Okay, let's go, Yan Rong."

After speaking, he jumped on Yan Rong's shoulder again, and Yan Rong put his hood back on.The mist condensed again, and their figures quickly disappeared.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost suddenly felt that the five major countries split the continent, and the small countries lived in the cracks... The pattern of the past few years seems to be changing.

On the other hand, I was discussing makeup techniques with Jiro, and then suddenly sneezed.

Hey, is someone talking about me?

But after getting along with Jiro for a while, I feel that the depression is much less.Sure enough, when I'm with everyone, I feel relaxed.So, in order for us to live without worries like before, please allow me to change this world a little bit.

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The author has something to say: Supreme Being...Suddenly I remembered Gu Aotian.I feel that Jinjian is sitting on Yanrong's shoulder, and then the two are hunting famous knives together. The picture is really impressive _(:3∠)_ blowing them away.

"You Mengying" by Zhang Chao, Qing Dynasty, a collection of essays on aphorisms in essay style.A few beautiful thieves.Cough, my description is too vulgar.