Hisoka travels to my house

The red-haired boy blinked, and then seemed to think about it, "Hmm~ Is that the big fruit that came yesterday?~"

"...that is a person, not a fruit."

Although she knew that correcting would have the same effect as not correcting, You Yue still couldn't help but want to say something.

"Got it~"

The red-haired boy held his chin, "So, where is the big fruit?"

...is still a big fruit.

"……do not know."

You Yue simply spread her hands, expressing that she really didn't know.

...She really doesn't know, she only knows where the old Chinese doctor lives, who knows where he is now?

"Lying is not a good fruit~"

The red-haired boy curled his lips, and his smile was very charming, but with a serious coldness, "Xiao Yueyue should tell others~"

You Yue coughed and put her hand to her lips, "Well, how did I come back the day before yesterday?"

Let's change the subject for a while.When Hisoka talked about the big fruit... there must be nothing good, so it's better to change the topic.

"I don't know~"

The red-haired boy lazily put down his chopsticks. The bamboo chopsticks hit the plate and made a clear sound. He squinted his eyes and his expression became lazy. "I just want to know, where is the big fruit~"

"……do not know."

You Yue looked up at him, "...I don't know."

The boy's red hair is as intoxicating as a flame, and his lazy expression is careless. He looked at her for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "Xiao Yueyue is lying~"

You Yue raised her head again, but this time she wasn't looking at the boy, but at the ceiling. The white ceiling of the kitchen was a little yellowish from the smoke, and the grids were divided by a white line, which felt very distinct.

"...What are you looking for him for?"

After watching for a while, You Yue couldn't help lowering her head to ask, not because she wanted to ask, but because she really couldn't stand the murderous intent, the air was so cold.

"I don't know~" The red-haired boy said very casually, with no emotion in his eyes, he was in a daze rather than talking.

Lies unconsciously because his mind isn't on the conversation at all.

"...You don't know what you are looking for him, why are you looking for him?" You Yue asked, in fact, she knew he was lying, but she still couldn't help but want to follow his lie.

"Who knew? ~ Does Xiao Yueyue know?" The red-haired boy asked back with a smile, his eyes became two crescents, facing such a bright smile, You Yue really couldn't keep asking.

So she thought for a while and said, "...Okay, I'll take you there, but I don't know if he's there. If he's not there, there's nothing I can do."

...In fact, she was praying that the old Chinese doctor would not be here.

Because she had a hunch.

It must be nothing good for Xi Suo to find an old Chinese doctor. After all, not everyone can bear the "honor" of "big fruit".

... The sun is shining today and the sky is blue.

She really wanted to catch up on sleep in such a fine weather, instead of taking the boy to find an old man.

Having said that, it's really sleepy.

I obviously didn't stay up late yesterday.

If you are hungover, it seems that you can't justify it.

"arrive."

You Yue came to the small clinic of the old Chinese doctor, turned her head, and said to the boy.

The clinic is old, as old as ever.

The wooden door was open, and a red cross on a white background was hung beside it, telling others that this was a medical clinic.

A car was parked next to the dilapidated clinic. There was a big broom on the blue tricycle, which seemed to belong to... a cleaner?

The red-haired boy hugged his chest, looking lazily, with a poker card in one hand.Seeing You Yue's voice, he raised his head, and then saw the small clinic in front of him.

"...It was the old man who brought you here last time, and it was the old man who saved you... Ouch, for some reason, there is no way to show respect to that old man..."

You Yue scratched her hair, with a look of "I'm very distressed", then she walked forward, bypassing the blue tricycle parked at the door, the sun was shining on her body, it was very warm, she walked into the room, " ...Is anyone there? Old man? Are you there?"

No one answered.

You Yue looked around, and saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the seat where the old doctor was sitting. She had gray hair, cloudy eyes, and many wrinkles on her face, showing the hardships and years she had experienced. Wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, with his head down, he sat where old Chinese doctors usually sit, reading a newspaper.She didn't seem to hear anyone shouting, her eyes were very close to the newspaper, and she seemed very dazzled.

The boy came over, looked around, and then narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yueyue~Where's Big Fruit?~"

"..."

You Yue touched her nose, "Who knows..."

She walked towards the middle-aged woman who was reading the newspaper, bowed her head, "...Auntie, auntie?"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged woman froze for a moment, then raised her head, "Who are you? And this..."

She turned her head slightly and looked at the red-haired boy behind You Yue.

"...We are here to find the old Chinese doctor, is he there?"

You Yue scratched her head with her left hand, and took out her pocket with her right hand, and took out the sheepskin needle pouch left by the old Chinese doctor, "I'm here to return something, he forgot something at my house...Auntie, is he there?" "

"……yes."

The middle-aged woman nodded slightly, then lowered her head and thought for a while.The red-haired boy was leaning against the door, and the color of a six-suited heart in his hand was changing, turning into a little ghost for a while, a big ghost for a while, and a four of diamonds for a while, erratic.

"He's not here now, he seems to have gone to the cemetery..."

The middle-aged woman thought for a while, then said, "...If it's not bad, he should indeed be in the cemetery now."

You Yue was taken aback, neither retracted nor stretched the hand holding the needle pouch, "...what is he doing in the cemetery?"

The middle-aged woman was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something, then she smiled and reached out to take off her glasses. You Yue saw her hand, which was as dry as a piece of old bark, "He must be repenting."

"……Um?"

You Yue frowned, confused, "...repent?"

Confession what... huh?

Monk You Yuezhang was puzzled—repentance?

What kind of regret do you confess?

... Could it be that the favors signed by the XX family have not been returned, and that family has gone to get the lunch box, so he went to repent?

Or did he go to the tomb of the person he killed to repent when his hands were bloody and the most abusive in his later years?

Then You Yue felt that she was thinking too much.

Regardless of the purpose of the old man's repentance...it has nothing to do with her.

Thinking too much, her.

Just as You Yue was wandering in a daze, the boy's voice suddenly sounded, "Repentance? ~What is that?~"

You Yue turned her head and saw the young man rubbing his chin and squinting his eyes, looking like he was thinking.

“…to repent is to express remorse for one’s mistakes or sins.”

You Yue thought about it, and then explained.

"Is that so?~"

The red-haired boy blinked, "It's really interesting~"

… Confessions are not fun at all.

You Yue turned her head speechlessly, and then asked the middle-aged woman, "Ah, sorry, Auntie, which cemetery is he in?"

The middle-aged woman seemed to be in a daze, and when she heard You Yue's question, she suddenly came back to her senses, "...Huh? Ah, what did you say?"

You Yue found out that this aunt loves mind wandering very much... just like her, so she became a little patient, "Well, where is he in the cemetery?"

"... Qingfeng Cemetery."

After a long while, the unique voice of middle-aged women floated over, shallow, with the feeling of memory.

"...Ah, Qingfeng Cemetery, Qing..."

You Yue had a meal.

Then she twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"...So it's Qingfeng Cemetery, what a coincidence."

"what happened?"

asked the middle-aged woman.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a coincidence."

You Yue scratched her head, then smiled, "...Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll go to the cemetery with him first, thank you."

"Well, you're welcome, let's go first if you have nothing to do."

The middle-aged woman smiled, her smile was very kind.

You Yue nodded, then walked out of the small clinic with the needle pouch.

"What happened to Xiaoyueyue?~"

The red-haired boy raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was a bit sinister, "Xiao Yueyue seems to be in a strange mood~"

"... there's nothing strange about it. It's not strange at all."

You Yue raised her head, looked at the sky, and said.

That is, there is something strange, not strange at all.

"...Is that so~"

The red-haired boy smiled, "That really makes me happy~"

You Yue suddenly stopped, then rubbed her neck, turned her head, "Well, Hisoka, can you accompany me for a while?"

"Huh?~"

The red-haired boy squinted his eyes, "What does Xiao Yueyue want to do?~"

"...I want to buy a bunch of flowers." You Yue smiled, her expression was soft, "I want to buy a bunch of flowers."

The red-haired boy blinked, and the joke card in his hand turned into a six of hearts. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay~"

accepted?

"...You don't suspect that I'm changing the subject?"

You Yue touched her nose and asked.

"Hmm~ It's not a good boy who changed the subject~" The red-haired boy approached with a smile, "Is Xiao Yueyue a bad boy?~"

"...I'm not a child. Real children don't talk about me."

You Yue couldn't bear it any longer, reached out and rubbed his hair, the red hair was dancing on her fingertips, "Let's go, let's go buy flowers."

The red-haired boy snorted from his nose as a promise, You Yue smiled, withdrew his hand, and changed direction.

The sun is so nice today.The clouds are white, like cotton candy.

In front of the flower shop.

A few oleanders are placed in front of the door, the small red flowers are very cute, a few hemlock trees, and various flowers and plants that You Yue can't recognize. Behind them is a glass window, which can be seen faintly. to the silhouette of a girl.

You Yue held the boy's hand, feeling the slight warmth, she smiled, and then walked into the flower shop.

As soon as I entered the flower shop, I smelled a light fragrance of flowers, neither strong nor light, clear and light.

A girl in a white dress is sitting in front of the window. In front of the transparent window is a nanmu table. The girl is sitting on a high wooden chair in front of the table, holding her chin and lowering her head. What is she looking at on the table... seems to be, Book?

"……Eh."

You Yue took the boy's hand and called out.

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