After the resurrection, I send warmth every day

Xing Jianyao lowered his head without saying a word, the implication in his words was too obvious, something was wrong if she couldn't hear it.

At first, she thought that this person was an elf of the dream, because she had seen such existences as wood spirits, not to mention pineapple was the first thing she saw.

Now she fully knows that this person inadvertently broke into her dream with supernatural powers.

He is Kyouya's acquaintance.

He told her a piece of news that, to this day, still shocks her.

In fact, she had always known what that person was doing for her. The research facility at the bottom of the hospital was getting busy day by day, and when he appeared with a tired body, she vaguely guessed it.

Apart from his parents, he was the only person in this world who had sincerely kept her and wanted her to survive.

but……

The boy in her memory was a person who integrated the word arrogance into himself, that was his glory, and Hibari Kyouya would not bow his head to anyone in order to defend his own glory and self-esteem.

Like that, he asked others for her...

She will want to cry.

"Do you know where he is now?" Xing Jianyao desperately wanted to see him.

"I don't know." Liudaokui sighed, his expression seemed extremely sincere, "That guy has been missing for a long time, and there should be few people in this world who know where he is."

Xingjian Haruka frowned slightly, as if thinking about the authenticity of his words, but within a few seconds, she raised her head and said with determination, "No, you know."

"Oh? Why are you so sure?" He raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Probably because I have been in charge of trial work in hell for a period of time?" Hoshimi Haruka thought about it seriously, and said very sincerely, "So, I am quite experienced in interrogating prisoners."

"Hell~" The blue-haired man touched his chin with one hand, as if he was remembering something, "Speaking of which, I haven't been to that place for almost ten years."

"Mr. Pineapple, can you also go to hell?"

"Well, after all, I have... My name is Liu Dao Mu, not Pineapple!"

"Oh, Mr. Liudao." Hoshimi Haruka obediently changed his address, and as a result, Liudao Mukuro's expression became even more indescribable, um...it seems that this title is not very good?

"Mr. Mukuro?"

Liu Dao Mu sighed softly, "As you like."

Hoshimi Haruka didn't care about his answer at all, and asked impatiently, "Mr. Mukuro, who can go to hell, please tell me the news about Kyouya? Or...you can also tell him my news."

"kufufu~" He laughed, looking very happy, with a bit of harsh provocation in his tone, "Let's not say that ten years is a very long time, how can you be sure that he will come back to see you? "

"In my opinion, people who have been dead for ten years don't seem to be that important~"

"..."

Xingjian was silent.

Indeed, ten years is a long time.

That person seemed to have no reason to come back to see her.

Fa Xiao, who died for many years, came back from the dead or something... the credibility is very low.

Moreover, generally speaking, only those with particularly deep feelings will still want to see each other ten years later.

But even so...

so what?

"I want to see him."

"Whether he wants to come to see me or not, I want to see him."

Those light-colored, crystal-like purple pupils shone with a strong light, and the girl's face was tenacious and persistent, "So, can I ask you?"

Liu Daoku stared at her blankly, then burst out laughing suddenly, as if seeing a farce that he couldn't appreciate, in the world of dreams, his laughter lingered for a long time.

When he had laughed enough, he looked at the girl opposite with the same expression, and twitched the corners of his lips without emotion, "In that case, let me give you a hint."

Accompanied by the cloud of mist rising from the floor at unknown times, the constructed dream world gradually became illusory, shattered into countless pieces like a mirror, until the world completely dissipated.

Hoshimi Haruka opened his eyes in the dark, and silently recited the location that the person had mentioned when he finally disappeared.

——October [-]th, Bingsheng Town.

She suddenly felt like crying.

because……

This time is her death day.

It turned out that he would pay homage to her on that day.

When in hell, souls of the dead received sacrifices from the present world every day, and King Yan Mo and the others would also receive sacrifices on fixed festivals, but she...had never received one.

Mom and Dad passed away, no one would offer sacrifices to her, and it seemed to be expected that they would not receive it.

But in the past two years, she was really looking forward to it.

...He should sacrifice to her, right?

However, for the first year, she received nothing.

The second year, the third year, the fifth year...

Gradually, she stopped looking forward to it.

Because, she realized.

Aware of the cruel reality that that person had long forgotten about her.

She has always thought so.

It turns out, doesn't it?

So, did he really remember her existence as promised?

So happy.

She hugged the quilt and rolled on the ground twice, laughing silently in the dark where no one could see.

I really want to see him soon.

October [-]th, there is still more than half a month, so long.

Time, hurry up.

She didn't rest much all night, and finally at six o'clock in the morning, the first light came from the window sill, and she got up and opened the window.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga basically wakes up at this time to make breakfast, but today is the first time he wakes up with his master. He looked at the girl lying on the window with an expression of excitement, and couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyao, What good happened?"

"I'm going to see Kyoya!"

"Eh?"

The girl's brows and eyes were full of smiles, with a slight blush on her face, "I'll see you soon, so I'm very happy."

"Since I came to this world, the happiest time is now!"

Tsurumaru asked subconsciously, "Has that person contacted Xiaoyao?"

"No." Xingjian Yao shook his head, told him what happened in the dream, and then said happily, "Mr. Mukuro should be a person with supernatural powers related to dreams. It's great to meet him. I finally know There's something about Kyouya."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also learned about people with different abilities from the Armed Detective Agency.

only……

She had been sick before, and he was too worried about her, so he forgot about her tombstone. Now that the master is so happy, should he give the mountain and tombstone that the man built for her, which belonged exclusively to autumn? , tell her to make her happier?

He sat down opposite her, "Xiaoyao, let me tell you something now. I accidentally forgot it because you were sick. Now...you should be very happy to hear it."

"Huh?" Xing Jianyao blinked blankly, "What's the matter?"

He told her about the tombstone and the mountain field that would be covered with frost red and gold. He thought she would be happy, but in the end...

The girl opposite was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst into tears.

Weeping and sobbing, "I, when I was in hell, everyone had sacrifices, but I didn't. I'm so sad!"

"Yuan, so I have it, but I don't know how it was detained."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..."

Is your focus off?

No matter what her focus is, Xing Jianyao is in a good mood today for sure.

She even took Tsurumaru Kuninaga to the supermarket to buy ingredients after getting up for a long time.

It's six o'clock...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the gray sky outside, got up helplessly, and went out with this overly happy little master.

Before going to bed last night, there was a lot of fog outside, which seemed to be caused by people with supernatural powers, because Haruka Hoshimi heard the sound of Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi running in a hurry upstairs. She opened the window and saw the two people walking towards Run out in the direction of the detective agency.

It's morning now, and the fog should clear.

She went out wrapped in a coat, and the yard was still shrouded in a thin layer of mist. Compared with the somewhat scary reddish mist last night, this layer of mist seemed normal.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked up at the foggy surroundings, "The weather doesn't seem to be very good, I'll go back and get an umbrella, Xiaoyao will wait for me here."

"Well, good."

Is it because she is too happy and a little carried away, leaving the house at six, seems too early?

When Tsurumaru Kuniyeon returns to the room, Hoshimi Haruka still wants to wait a while before going.

Before she could figure out why, in the smoke, a faint blue radiated a strong and dazzling light.

She lost her mind looking at the ray of light, and when she regained consciousness, she lowered her head and found that she had already stretched out her hands.

And that blue light source, like a spar, floated in her palm.

very beautiful.

But...it's incredible.

what is it then?

It's like having a consciousness of your own.

Xing Jianyao looked at the blue spar that kept turning and shining, and was about to ask, when the spar suddenly fell into her palm, and then turned into countless stardust, sinking into her palm.

Disappeared.

It seemed to be broken, and it seemed to... fell into her body.

She tilted her head in a daze, and looked at her hands in confusion, so strange.

Where did you go……

Consciousness was swallowed by darkness in an instant, and the girl fell to the ground with her eyes closed, without a trace of life, as if she was dead.

Holding an umbrella, Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked up and saw a girl lying unconscious not far away, he rushed over to pick her up, almost reflexively, and ran towards the hospital with her in his arms .

In the end what happened?

But just 1 minute.

He just went to get an umbrella.

Why did he turn around and see his master lying unconscious on the ground?

During this period of time, he did not feel the presence of the third person, she was not attacked, her body did not have a fever, and she was not sick.

but why……

She is like this again?

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The author has something to say:

【small theater】

69: Hibari Kyouya, let me tell you...

18: (pulling the kidnapper away) Don't appear in Lao Tzu's dream.

69: ... Did you see it?He deserves to have no wife.