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Hanyu Mirai opened his eyes.

He saw the gray ceiling in front of him, he opened his mouth, and was about to let out a choked sob in almost a second.

However, in fact, if the body is lying on the bed for too long, the sound it makes is a dry cry.

Mirai Hanyu propped himself up on the bed, and sat up slowly.All the memories came back, and he stared at the wall in front of him.

Familiar decorations, the familiar scent of flowers, and the girl's small chattering voice came from time to time, and she stepped on the ground lightly, making a slight sound.Mirai Hanyu turned his head and saw a snow-white sun-knife propped next to the bed cabinet.

Hanyu Mirai stretched out his hand and took the Hikari Knife, the cold knife was not human-like, and he would not open his mouth to say words of comfort.However, the familiar touch made Hanyu Mirai's agitated heart calm down in an instant.

He returned to this world where people and ghosts coexist.

Recalling what happened last night, everything seemed like a dream.

It would have been impossible to meet Uchiha Madara again.In that world they were already dead, struggling desperately for their ideals.

Talk face to face again; help Uchiha Madara again; tell him your heart again.

No matter how it ends.

It is enough.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and Butterfly Hanae, who was wearing a butterfly haori, blinked and said softly, "Good morning, Mirai."

The gentle voice entered his ears, and Mirai Hanyu clearly recognized the difference in the world.

The memories of last night seemed to be lifted up by bees and hidden in the deepest part of the brain.It is sweet and bitter, and I don't want to forget it, and I don't want to move it out to face the memory again.

Hanyu Miku said: "Good morning...Miss Kanae."

Butterfly Kanae walked to the window and drew the curtains.The dimly lit room was immediately filled with bright sunlight. The sunlight penetrated through the clouds, as if slanting down, and refracted into the window one by one.

"After sleeping for so long, did you have a long dream?"

The metal knife handle reflects beams of light, the cold knife seems to be infected by the sun, and gradually raises some temperature, and the cold hands seem to be warmed by it.

Mirai Hanyu smiled slowly, "I had a...a slightly lonely dream."

"Is that so?" Butterfly Kanae walked to Mirai Hanyu's bed, picked up the kettle on the bed cabinet, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Mirai Hanyu, "It doesn't matter anymore, because now we are by your side, it won't be anymore I don't feel lonely anymore."

The water in the water glass was warm and hot, it was held by Butterfly Kanae, and one of her hands supported Mirai Hanyu's hand on the water glass, she said with a smile.

Mirai Hanyu's nose was sore.

"Um……"

Butterfly Kanae patted Mirai Hanyu on the shoulder, and she sat on the chair beside the bed, probably checking whether there was any abnormality on Mirai Hanyu.

"I have fully recovered, and there is no problem with my body."

Miku Hanyu asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Butterfly Chanae thought for a while: "Three days."

"Huh??" Butterfly Kanae said: "Sakura and Mr. Yumao will be scared by you. No matter how you call, you won't be able to wake you up. They came back by train overnight. They rushed into Butterfly House in a hurry, and took Aoi with them. Call us loudly to check your body..."

She continued with some helplessness: "No matter how you check, you will be sleeping peacefully in the future. I am afraid that these days you and Tong Mo and Ban Tiangou have been fighting one after another, and your body has accumulated fatigue. Finally, you can sleep peacefully and be independent. Choose to fall asleep."

"Uh..." Don't look at Yu Mao Tianyuan's cold appearance, once he makes a fuss, it seems that it will be a big deal.

Mirai Hanyu probably imagined Uguo Tengen holding him in a strange posture and rushing into the Butterfly House, grabbing the little girl Aoi Kanzaki and relentlessly begging for an explanation-the picture is full of sense.

"Thank you, Miss Kanzaki."

"Aoi is going to be scared to death, being held and shaken by Mr. Yumao like this." Butterfly Kanae smiled, "But Mr. Yumao and the others also stayed in the Butterfly House to recuperate, and the evil ghosts were wiped out in a short period of time. I'm afraid there will be another turmoil...Recently, we have received less and less information about the appearance of evil spirits."

Hanyu Miku heard slight footsteps.

"Speaking of which, at this time, Mr. Umo and the others will probably come to see you."

As soon as Butterfly Kanae finished speaking, Umo Tengen's head poked out from the open door. He saw Hanyu Miku sitting on the bed, and said with a happy smile, "Are you finally awake?"

"Good morning, Mr. Umo..."

Satoshi showed dissatisfaction, and pushed Yumen Tianyuan, who was blocking the door, in.

"And Satoshi."

Sato's serious eyebrows slightly stretched: "I thought it was the evil spirit who gave you a blood ghost...just wake up."

"Kanai has checked so many times and has not found any traces of vampirism. How could that sinister and cunning old man perform vampirism."

Umo Tengen walked up to Hanyu Mirai's bed, and compared the arms of the two. Of course, the muscular Umo Tengen won, "Your body is still too weak, you need to train more. Like I slept all night. You will be fully recovered, and you have to move forward in this direction."

Butterfly Kanae couldn't bear Umo Tengen making noise in front of Mirai Hanyu who had just woken up, "Don't listen to him, it's good for Mirai to stay as he is now, young and muscular oppresses his body."

She added faintly, "Even if you don't need to exercise to that extent, you can step on the water, fly over cliffs, and perform ninjutsu."

Yuhao Tianyuan choked on his words, "How many times do I have to say, ninjas like him are not normal ninjas at all. If you don't believe me, go ask other ninjas."

Butterfly Kanae said: "When I grow up, I only met Mr. Umo and the two future ninjas."

The implication is that there are only two of you who can compare.

Yu Mao Tianyuan had a embarrassed expression, and couldn't find anything else to refute.I had no choice but to put my hands on my chest, as if I didn't hear anything.

Mirai Hanyu chuckled.

The difference between Yumao Tianyuan and him is not the cognition of skills, but the difference in the energy system in the body.

If Umo Tengen can also successfully extract chakra, I believe his accomplishments in ninjas are definitely more than that.

After all, for a person who can become Zhu, his strength cannot be underestimated casually.

It's just that everyone is very familiar with it and loves to make fun of these differences.

Umo Tengen stretched out his hand, and rubbed Hanyu Mirai's head viciously, scratching his soft long hair into a mess.When it was over, he laughed triumphantly a few times.

After bullying the child, Yumen Tianyuan turned his head and slipped away, pushing Satu behind him forward, "He was always worried, thinking that something happened to you, and practiced swinging a knife in the courtyard at night."

What's wrong with you guys? You love to expose each other's faults.

Sato's face turned red quickly, and he coughed to cover up his strangeness, "It's just the first time I've played against Shangxian, and I clearly feel the gap between me and Shangxian, and I think I need to exercise more in the future."

Satoshi saw Mirai Hanyu's messy long hair, and he combed Mirai Hanyu, "You too, you can't be complacent just because you beat two top players, you have to train hard and strengthen yourself."

Hanyu Mirai saw how his partners cared for him, and he played and fought easily, the only resentment and twists left in his heart gradually dissipated.

He said softly, "Understood."

Xitu pursed his lips and smiled, "The next time I will kill Shangxian with my own hands, I will be the one."

Mirai Hanyu pretended to give in generously: "Yes, I will give you the chance to kill Shangxian. It's just that I will be the one who kills Shangxian with my own hands."

As soon as these words came out, all the pillars present were obviously dissatisfied.

Yu Mao Tianyuan said viciously: "Where did you come from, the arrogant brat? Is it because the dream has not completely dissipated, or is it because you ate a few peanuts early in the morning and you are still awake? You killed nothing in the dream." ?"

Holding his forehead with one hand, he appeared in an extremely secondary posture: "The person who killed Wu Mi is my uncle."

As soon as this move was made, everyone laughed.

Yuhao Tianyuan said dissatisfied: "Do you have any dissatisfaction with my gorgeous posture?"

Miku Hanyu suppressed a smile, "Who dares to have any dissatisfaction with you, Mr. Uma heard that he claims to be the god of festivals, that's amazing."

"What you call yourself is the god of the festival."

Yu Mao Tianyuan didn't feel that his address was strange at all, he posed several poses gorgeously.

Mirai Hanyu clapped his hands in support.

Sato didn't know whether he should agree or not. He saw Yumao Tianyuan's intoxicated expression, which looked completely real, and Sato asked seriously, "What kind of festival are you in charge of?"

Speaking of this, Yuhao Tianyuan got excited. He grabbed Sato and said, "It can be any festival. As long as it is a lively festival, it is the time for my festival god to appear on the stage."

"So..." Butterfly Kanae clasped her hands together and made a suggestion, "Whenever you are free, let's go to the festival together. We usually travel around, and there are very few opportunities to have activities together."

Hanyu Mirai nodded and said, "Sure, I haven't participated in any activities with you yet."

Butterfly Chanae said happily: "Everyone in Mirai and Zhu is not familiar with each other, so I just took this event to play together."

Sato said: "At that time, it will be Mr. Yumao's home stadium. I believe that as the god of the festival, Mr. Yumao will definitely have many activities to hold."

Yuhao Tianyuan patted his chest, "Leave it to me, I will definitely let you have a happy festival and know what a lively festival is like."

Yumen Tianyuan began to slowly count what kind of activities he could prepare, the more he talked, the happier he was, and he put one hand on Satu's shoulders, chattering something.

The upstairs was too noisy, and the butterflies downstairs couldn't resist the noise. She frowned and knocked on the door with her fingers curled up: "Keep quiet, this is a medical facility. There are still patients lying down and resting next door. "

Butterfly Chanae had a soft smile on her lips. She clapped her hands and said, "Shin, we are discussing that everyone will go to the festival together. Shinobu will come when the time comes, right?"

Butterfly endured the obvious smile on his face, and was obviously very happy.

"Okay, I haven't gone to the festival with my sister for a long time."

Butterfly paused for a moment, seeing the two men who were making noise, she said, "Discussion is discussion, but keep quiet!"

Mirai Hanyu turned his head to look at them, quietly watching the scene in front of him, the sunshine outside the window was full of enthusiasm, and everything was warm and inconceivable.

It is a kind of happiness to be able to joke and joke freely with my partners.

The author says:

It's not over yet, and there's more than half of it left unwritten.Madara will definitely appear again, just not now.

Wouldn't it be nice to fall in love after fighting without misery?