Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

"Eat! Eat!" Mo Ke Na jumped on the ground and made a noise. "Got it." Putting down the gorgeous kimono he was mending, he lazily got up on April [-]st, "Let's eat fried snacks today."

Guanhu gradually took shape, with a snake-like body wrapped around April Yi's arm, and his small mouth pecked April Yi's cheek, and his body emitted a soft yellow light.

"I know you also want to eat fried snacks, but it's too difficult to change back to your original shape after you grow up." On April [-]st, he hurriedly grabbed Guanhu, who was emitting a yellow light all over his body, and was about to grow bigger and eat. Tuck it into the cuff.Reluctantly, Guanhu was determined to eat, so he gently swayed his body, slipping away from April Yi's hand like a loach, and the light on his body became more and more eye-catching.

Si Yue Yi rushed to catch up, but tripped over the kimono with big roses in full bloom on her body, and managed to catch Guan Fox back into her sleeve when she fell down.Mo Kena laughed at April [-]st, Xiaoquan and Xiaoduo chased him from under the eaves laughing.

"Fried Dim Sum! Fried Dim Sum!" Mo Kena jumped on Si Yue Yi's shoulders, Xiao Quan and Xiao Duo turned back from under the eaves, lay on the door frame with Arhats stacked on top of each other, and joined the team urging the Fried Dim Sum. "Got it! Got it!" April [-] took off her fancy dress and put on a triangular scarf, "You wait for me, I'll be fine in a while."

"The one who can serve hot and hearty meals at any time is a good wife." Mo Ke took the teacup on the table and poured the tea into his mouth, wiped his mouth with his paws, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"That's why I said I'm not someone's wife!" April [-] resentfully walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and began to prepare lunch.Flipping through the dim sum in the frying pan, I was a little distracted on April [-]st, remembering the first time I made fried dim sum, the enlarged Guanhu squatted behind me and fried one and ate one after another. Miss Yuzi also ate while drinking, "Yuzi Miss..." Thinking of Yuko, an ugly smile appeared on the corner of April [-]'s lips.

Use chopsticks to scoop the fried dim sum into a plate and arrange it in a flower shape.Seeing all kinds of golden dim sum fried on the plate, April Yi reached out and took out a simple bento box, and opened the lid decorated with orange and red patterns, "Eating fried dim sum alone is a little greasy, let's serve it with assorted vegetables. "

Put the assorted vegetables into a small dish, and on April [-], the movements of his hands paused slightly, and he shouted at Xiaoquan and Xiaoduo who were waiting at the door: "Prepare an extra set of tableware, there are guests coming." "Hi!" The two have similarities and differences Said in unison, lifted the imperial basin full of food and ran towards the eaves of the corridor.

Carrying the bag, Baimugui passed by the flower tree in the courtyard and turned to look at the tree full of buds. "The buds have grown up, and I can see some red petals." April [-] put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked up at the hundred-eyed ghost walking from the door to the eaves.

"Yeah." It was still a concise and stingy answer. "Go and wash your hands, I have prepared your tableware." Si Yue Yi leaned his body, propped his left hand on the wooden floor of the verandah, and stared at the tree covered with buds in the courtyard with his eyes of different colors.After washing his hands, Domeki sat under the eaves of the corridor, catching the chopsticks thrown by Mokona.

"Come here right after get off work?" After drinking the wine in his glass, April Yi looked sideways at Baimugui from the corner of his eye. "Yeah." He stopped his chopsticks and answered with care for words like gold.

"Is there a commission?" April Yi turned to look at the taciturn Baimugui. "Hmm." Putting down his chopsticks, Domeki took out a small portable video camera from his bulging briefcase and handed it to April [-]st.Turn on the camera, and look at the image seriously on April [-]st: "Is it a school?"

"Well, a girls' high school." "How many died?" April Yi looked up at Domeki. "Five died within a month." Baimugui said flatly, as if he was not talking about serial murders.On April [-]st, he studied the white-line human figure and blood stains drawn by the police in the image, "Did you not use your right eye to take these pictures?"

"Use it." Baimugui replied simply, hiding the uneasiness in his heart: "Those things are rarely seen recently." April [-]st silently looked at the image carefully.After a long time, he put it down and said, "Do you have any information about the deceased?"

Baimugui took the briefcase, took out a stack of documents, and handed it to April [-]st. April [-]st read it carefully, stroking the vivid faces on the paper with his fingers. "The time of death is after school. Tomorrow after school, you take Mokona and record the video. Mokona will stay at your house temporarily tonight."

"Oh! Oh! Temple! Temple!" Mokona jumped high. "I'm leaving." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Baimugui picked up the briefcase and walked towards the door. "Can't you just say thank you for the hospitality?" April [-] took down the pipe in his mouth, and waved the hand holding the pipe at high speed, emotionally.

Baimugui looked at April [-]st, and without saying a word, Mokona, who was hunched on his shoulders, walked into the night. "April [-] is becoming more and more like Miss Yuko, more and more dependent on tobacco and alcohol." Mo Kena said sullenly. "Hmm." Under the night light, the Hundred Eyed Ghost had no expression on his face.

In the evening of the next day, Baimugui walked into the yard, "Finished?" In the sunlight, April [-]st lay lazily half-lying under the eaves, and saw Baimugui walk in, took down the pipe in his mouth, and exhaled smoke, "Let it out to see look."

Hearing the words, Mo Kena jumped high and floated in the air, with the image projected on his forehead and big eyes, and watched carefully on April [-]st. "Please find out the truth as soon as possible, please!" In the picture, a girl wearing a bow tie bends down and bows. "This is?" April [-] turned and asked.

"Students from that school, her friends are among the dead." Baimugui handed over a thick stack of materials: "This is the materials of the whole class." He took it on April [-]st and flipped through it one by one. "I secretly recorded the images of all the students during class." Mokona said with a cheerful voice, reflecting the images of all the students one by one.

After reading the images one by one, he knocked off the ashes from his pipe on April [-]st, stood up lazily, and said with his head sideways: "There is no trace of supernatural power involved, the rest is for the police, but you can give me a little reminder, from the bow tie Get the hairpins."

"Bowknot hairpin?" Baimugui remained expressionless, but his eyes showed surprise. "In the pictures recorded by Mokona, there is a bowknot-shaped remnant of resentment at the scene of the incident. It should be placed next to the murderer when he killed. As a ritual prop, it absorbed the resentment of the deceased and the murderer, so left behind image."

"Are you not going to intervene?" Moko put away the image and jumped into the arms of April [-]st. "Well, I only investigate events involving supernatural powers and fulfilling wishes for others. It is the police's business to investigate and collect evidence." April [-]st stood up, and said in a fine attire, "You should go back early."

"Wow!" Domeki pushed away the paper partition of the Japanese room, walked over to the old man who was lying on the tatami, and described the dry manuscript, sitting cross-legged, without saying a word.

"Is the matter resolved?" the old man asked in a weak voice. "Well, Grandpa." Hundred Eyed Ghost nodded. "How is he?" The old man turned his head and stared at Baimugui. "It's getting more and more like the Miss Yuko you described, with increasing addiction to smoking and alcohol." Domeki answered the old man's question.

"Well, in the long hundred years, I lost my sense of taste, and only the spicy tobacco and alcohol stimulated my throat to have a slight sense of taste. I lost all the memories of my relatives, and only remembered a handful of friends who could enter Miss Yuko's shop. My own time is completely stopped, but my friend's time is moving forward, how sad it is." The old man changed from his youthful words like gold, and said something more rarely.

Stretch out your hand and hold the hand of Domeki, "Ten years have passed since you accepted the task of running errands. When you enter the store, your time stops, and your relatives and friends around you are getting old and dying. You are willing to continue to bear the price Is it?" Baimu Gui quietly held his grandson's hand.

"Yes, I will continue to take care of him instead of you, please rest assured." Domeki stood up, "Go to bed early." Exit the Japanese room. "These guys are still the same." Baimu Guijing closed his left eye, looking at the various translucent spiritual creatures fleeing hurriedly on the ceiling.

"In the past, you had to deal with these things every day, so you must be very tired." Thinking of the first time the two met, a gentle smile appeared on Baimu Guijing's old face.

"The case is solved?" With his back to the courtyard, April [-]st asked the Hundred Eyed Ghost who was standing silently at the gate of the courtyard. "Well, I found the prisoner following the clues of the hairpin with the bowknot." Baimugui went to Si Yueyi and sat cross-legged, took out a hairpin with a bowknot from his arms, "Here you are."

"Oh?" April [-]st took the hairpin and looked at the hairpin surrounded by black smoke: "I'm the only one who keeps this thing." Standing up, dragging the floor-sweeping clothes, April [-]st walked to the treasure house.

In the Yata mirror, the young man puts the hairpin in the girl's small palm; the bow hairpin is trampled to pieces by a few feet; in the empty classroom after school, the girl raises the knife with a hideous face; on the bloody ground, the hairpin is solemnly Tribute.

"The hairpin given by my only brother before his death was crushed, and five people were killed. Human beings are fragile, sensitive and cruel creatures." Put away the Yata mirror, put the hairpin surrounded by black mist into the wooden box, and stick it on The talisman, put it away solemnly, walked out of the treasure house on April [-], "With a smile on his face, the person who destroys the things that carry other people's thoughts and fetters with ease, even if he sacrifices his life, he can't wash away the ugliness."

Standing under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the Hundred-Middled Ghost watering the plants and trees in the courtyard, a smile appeared on his silent face. "Huh?" Baimugui, who carefully removed the cobwebs from the flower tree, found a few crimson flower buds among the green leaves, almost ready to bloom.

"When the buds bloom, if it is a snow camellia, it will turn into fragments of memory and return to the two people. If it is a flower of the other side, each bloom will cut off the bond between the two of them little by little." Standing beside the tree, the different-colored eyes are staring at the buds that are about to bloom.

"That person with red gold eyes is so pitiful, is there no way to change it?" Mokona jumped on April [-]st's shoulders, tears gleaming in his eyes.

"In front of the Sansheng Stone, the wish you made will not be changed so easily." Turning around and walking towards the eaves, "You can stay for dinner today."

"Yeah." Continued to remove the cobwebs for the flowers and trees, a barely visible smile appeared on the corners of Domeki's lips.

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Xiaoye couldn't open the backend recently, and finally opened it, and sent it quickly, the text has not been proofread... If there are mistakes, please forgive me! !