Devil Gaiden

Lifting, still gazing lovingly at his Pikachu.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Kagura turned her head again, and spat on the floor that Xinbaji had just wiped to show her firm stance full of contempt.

"Huh? That's..." Looking at the yellow ball on the sofa, the owner of Xinghaifang suddenly remembered that the idiot prince always took out a photo from his arms to stare at it affectionately, and kissed it several times. Mouth, isn't the little thing being patted on it the one in front of me...

He was always thinking about Kagura-chan before, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now that he took a few more glances, he became more certain.

"Dad, are you going to take Pikachu away?" Erlang crossed his legs on the sofa, and Kagura raised his little finger and stuck it into his nostril, well, it was quite deep. "No, I will be very distressed, Aru."

"Pika..." Swallowing a mouthful of sweet apple puree, Pikachu called out to Kagura-chan coquettishly, and after hearing the distressed complaint from the other party just now, it began to look at the night rabbit girl with new eyes , the heart is full of emotion.

No matter how much he usually bullies it, when the critical moment comes, this strange girl finally wants to keep it with a bit of conscience... There is true love in the world...Pika.

"It's very troublesome, Alu, to go find a tissue after digging." The little finger finally withdrew from the nostril, and Xiao Kagura glanced at Pikachu. Visible dirt left on the smooth fur...

"Pika..." It was wrong, and it was very wrong, but only when the sin was born again, Pikachu felt its fault.Throwing himself into Chenma's arms, feeling that the other party was gently wiping its dirty back with a tissue, the little thing was even more moved to tears.

"Okay, for the convenience of Kagura-chan, Dad won't take this little mouse away. You can do whatever you want with it, braised in soy sauce, steamed or braised in oil, as long as you like it." His own daughter, Master Xinghaifang, didn't notice at all. Whenever he mentioned a cooking method, the little fat that had just accumulated on Pikachu's body would tremble violently.

"You really dote on her. If this little mouse that knows how to eat is mentioned in front of that idiot mudskipper, it can be exchanged for a lot of rewards." Lake Toya in Yinshi's hand has not been put down, and has even been lifted. Standing up, the point of the knife was pointed at the forehead of the bald old man.

"My baby girl's smiling face, no matter how much it costs, I won't exchange it with anyone. But, for a guy like you who worked so hard to sow seeds but failed to harvest, when will he be able to experience this family bond between parents and children? How about fun?" Putting on the pose of a winner in life, Master Xinghaifang raised his index finger, waved it in front of Yinshi's eyes, and said in a rather pitiful tone: "As a man, I also think it's not easy for you. But many problems don’t just need to be ignored. Would you like me to introduce some hospitals for you? I often travel around the universe, but I know many suitable clinics that specialize in..."

"Go to hell!" Before the other party finished teasing, Gintoki swung out the wooden knife, aiming at the face of the bald man who looked more and more wretched, but the knife was blocked, and the blade was sent flying Flying past Master Xinghaifang, he flew towards the door that was still wide open.

If you follow this trajectory all the way forward, there is no doubt that Lake Toya will open a hole for the paper window of the opposite house along the way.

However, in a very timely manner, a familiar figure flashed outside the house, with two slender fingers clamping the blade, Ana, who suddenly appeared, successfully blocked the knife that was approaching the door.

"I hope I didn't disturb everyone." Ana, who took off her shoes at the entrance and arranged them carefully, carrying Lake Toya in her hand, walked into the room. After greeting a few familiar people, she walked towards Master Xinghaifang nodded, but within a few seconds of looking at the bald man, she frowned in confusion.

"Uncle, have I met you somewhere? However, I always feel that something is different..." Muttering, Ana's expression was serious, and his scrutinizing eyes stayed on the shiny head of Master Xinghaifang. "Something seems to be missing? I'm not sure... It's better to look up the information." She reached into her arms, took out a scrapbook, and opened the black synthetic leather cover. Her fingers were pasting newspaper clippings and She slid between the pages of the small photo, flipped through several pages, and finally, her fingertips landed on a certain page of annotations made with black oil-based pen.

After reading those sentences silently, Ana raised his head, and said with a face of sudden realization: "So you are the famous Xinghai Fangzhu, I am really sorry, I didn't recognize you at a glance just now. Because my hair is already pitifully thin There is nothing left now, and it is different from the previous newspapers and TVs... But why did your hair suddenly wither? It must have been because of an extremely fierce battle, such as encountering a special covetous Hair follicles, hair follicle stars, etc..."

Ana in front of him was still talking to himself, but the master of Xinghaifang lowered his head and stared straight at a photo that had fallen to the ground.

This color photo was taken by this little girl who was also an alien hunter just now when she was flipping through the scrapbook, she accidentally flipped it out and dropped it on the ground.

In the photo, the pink-haired boy narrowed his eyes with a smile, looking very cheerful.

Isn't this my son? !

The Master of Xinghaifang opened his mouth wide in surprise, and after a moment of stupefaction, he cast his suspicious eyes on Ana.

What is the relationship between this woman and Kamui?Why is he hiding a picture of his son with him?

Sensing the abnormal expression of Master Xinghaifang, Ana noticed the photo on the ground later, she bent down to pick it up, met the old man's gaze, and said frankly: "Do you know him?" She raised the photo to her face Sideways, Ana turned the side of the color image towards the senior in her eyes. "Since the first time we met six years ago, his face has been lingering in my mind. This person is an existence that I will pursue with all my strength even if I spend my whole life." Her tone was sincere, and in an instant The owner of Xinghaifang was moved a little.

Could this girl be... that son of mine, has he finally become enlightened?

"I have always carried his photo close to my body." Ana fiddled with the pendant on his chest, and after just one glance, Master Xinghaifang was sure where the little tuft of pink hair in the small glass tube came from . "I was thinking, as long as I can look at his face every day, even if it is thousands of miles away, this stirring emotion in my chest will never go out one day, and even, it will intensify..." The hatred The flames, through the photos and the growth of the hair on the body, have already risen into the sky... This obsession for many years even faintly began to surpass everything...

"So that's the case, I understand..." He put his hand on Ana's right shoulder, and Xinghai Fangzhu looked at her meaningfully.

"Huh?" Ana was curious, what exactly did this senior understand.From the eyes of the other party, she seemed to read something wrong, but she couldn't tell for a while.

"That kid, I'll leave it to you!" This is a father's earnest entreaty.

"Hmm!" She was sure, she would never let go of that brat's stupid hair!Therefore, Ana nodded heavily.

At this time, she was still too young and naive, and she didn't even know how heavy a promise she made unintentionally...

The author has something to say: Sorry, why did the exam take so long?annoying~~

57 is called daily life, under which the undercurrent surges, countless pairs of peeping eyes in the dark night

Most of the calendar on the wall has been torn off unknowingly. Under the gentle blowing of the warm wind, the edges of the thin and brittle paper pages are slightly rolled upwards, making a slight noise, as if they are using another kind of calendar. The form emphasizes the arrival of the end of summer.

However, even though the pointer of time has been pointed at the end of summer, the heat in the air has not completely faded away, and the heat brought by the high temperature still makes people feel suffocated and bored.

At this time, Haijiang stood by the window seemingly casually, and the heavy flannel curtains hung down in front of her eyes, and the dense material blocked most of the dazzling sunlight.However, her left elbow, which was closer to the curtain, felt a little warm. It felt like being baked by a heat wave while leaning against the stove. This should be caused by the heat evaporating from the street. Outside the window, the heat was radiated into the room sparingly.

However, the annoyance caused by the heat is insignificant to Haijiang.Now, her spirit is mainly concentrated on a corner of the street, which is an ordinary place at first glance, but now it is unusual because of the existence of something.

Through the gap left between the two curtains, Haijiang peered into the street.In such cloudless and sunny weather, there are not many pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, a few cars rush past, rolling up a cloud of dust, and the roar of the car engine is the loudest sound on the street.Even if they met acquaintances, these sweaty passers-by were too lazy to open their mouths, they nodded symbolically, and they continued to drag their heavy steps to pass by.Among these basically silent groups, it is not the guys walking around that make the pair of flickering silver eyes stare for a long time. The real target of Haijiang's observation is very unobtrusive, and if he is not careful, he will be used to it The street scenes that have been broken are mixed together.

A two-story building diagonally opposite Wanshiwu