The whole world is throwing the blame for me

When dawn came, the rain stopped.

The air in the early morning was filled with the dull breath after the rain soaked the earth. Li Hualuo stood at the door for a while, and it is estimated that the sun will rise today.

Carrying a little money poured out of an earthen jar in the corner, she went out to buy a new dress for Yoshida Shoyo—it was too dark yesterday to see clearly, and the clothes on the young man's body were all light brown from the wash of blood.

——It would be too scary to go out in such a daytime dress.

The old clothes seemed to be made of good materials, and the workmanship seemed to be very expensive, but after the chestnut flower fell to make sure that the blood stains on them could not be washed off, they still threw them into the fire and burned them mercilessly.

She casually glanced at Yoshida Shoyang who had put on clean clothes, and it was no accident that she confirmed that the blood was from other people's body... In this way, Qiangqiang seems to be in line.

Thinking thoughtfully, Li Hualuo's hands kept moving, braised the remaining millet and meat sticks in the house, and made a comparatively luxurious breakfast.

Anyway, I can't take it with me on the road, and I can't stay here to get moldy.

After breakfast, the two of them threw a branch and decided the direction of departure so casually.

Before leaving, Li Hualuo compared her height with Songyang's, and felt that she should be around eleven or twelve years old now. ——It is not ruled out that Songyang is too tall or he is too short.

And on the way out of the village, miraculously, I didn't meet other people, and there was no other possibility of comparison.

It should be early summer.

Don't ask how you figured it out, it is anyway.

The vast world, small traditional houses, and fields can be seen everywhere.

Li Hualuo ignorantly walked on the sparsely populated road, vaguely wondering if she had come to some extremely ancient era.

Still have to figure it out...

she thought.

It's just that when she threw this question to Yoshida Songyang, the young man was stunned for a few seconds, and there was a somewhat uncertain expression on his face: "Yes..."

He hesitated to announce the name of the current general.

This kind of tone full of possibility, possibility, and possibility was not convincing at all. The two guys who were trying to pretend to be ordinary people faced each other for a moment, and changed the subject very tacitly, pretending that nothing happened just now.

At this time, there were still wild fruits growing on the roadside. Li Hualuo picked the ripe ones, wiped the skin with his sleeve, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

……sour.

Sour as hell.

Li Hualuo's face quickly wrinkled into a ball, and Yoshida Shoyang next to her didn't notice at all. With a mischievous mind, she gave a wild fruit to Yoshida Shoyang.

The young man took a bite, chewed it, swallowed it calmly, and then took another bite.

The cracking sound of the pulp separating could be heard endlessly. Under Li Hualuo's stunned gaze, Yoshida Songyang ate the whole fruit very calmly.

"..."

Li Hualuo finally realized something was wrong belatedly.

She chose to pretend not to notice.

It's better not to worry too much about this kind of thing. In a word, it's the same sentence-curiosity killed the cat.

This sentence is absolutely not deceiving.

It's just that although she is not prepared to comment on Yoshida Shoyo's unusualness, it does not mean that she can accept a lifeless trip.

It's true. Dead.If she didn't speak first, Li Hualuo would have no doubt that Yoshida Songyang would be silent forever. ——They walked out of the village for almost a morning, and this guy didn't even take the initiative to say a word.The same is not true of taciturnity.

For the rest of the journey, Li Hualuo tried her best to get Yoshida Songyang to speak.

"Songyang Songyang, look at that flower!"

"Songyang Songyang, you see a bird flew over—"

"Songyang Songyang..."

After repeating this several times, when Li Hualuo pointed to a small river to show him the fish, Yoshida Songyang pondered for a while, and then said slowly, "Has Li Zi never left the village?"

Lihualuo: ...

——I'm not I didn't, things are not as you imagined.

Her sluggishness seemed to be regarded as acquiescing in some way, Yoshida Shoyang's eyes suddenly eased, he raised his hand to gently stroke Li Hualuo's hair, and smiled at her.

——What does it mean to suddenly come like a night of spring breeze, Furong with embroidered face smiles, Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and Xiangrong is all condensed in this smile.

Li Hua paused for a moment, unable to utter her original rebuttal, she suddenly felt her cheeks were slightly hot, so she forcibly moved her gaze away from Yoshida Shoyang.

The girl's fair cheeks were blush like smoke, and her eyes were full of light, which fell stiffly on a pink wild flower by the roadside.

Yoshida Matsuyo laughed again.

He finally exudes a breath of life, instead of being tall and far away like a fairy in the clouds and mist, he can't be seen or touched.

The two continued to walk forward, following the small stream, and could see blooming wild flowers and strong green grass along the way.Sometimes two or three small fish would emerge from the shallow stream, and then disappear into the crevices of the rocks with a flick of their tails.

If you look further into the distance, you can vaguely see a large field. The originally neat land has been abandoned, and only a few lands are still growing food.

They also passed through villages along the way, and Li Hualuo had figured out that this was a war-torn era—heaven and humans from the universe suddenly arrived on Earth on a certain day and started a war.

When it came to this topic, it was difficult for Li Hualuo to control herself, not to look at Yoshida Songyang who was sitting beside her.

This kind of world that seems to be waiting for a savior to come and save it is very easy for her to move...but not yet.

——Yoshida Matsuyo is playing with the host's two children.

With a refreshing temperament and a harmless appearance, Yoshida Matsuyo is naturally very pleasing to children.He himself seems to like the children around him very much, always smiling, listening to these vague children's words tirelessly.

"Are you brothers and sisters?" The male host, who was chatting with Li Hualuo about state affairs just now, followed the girl's gaze, with a gentle expression on his face, "Your brother is very popular with children."

Li Hualuo did not refute, but nodded: "He has always been like this."

They spend most of their time in this way, spending the night at a kind farmhouse and waking up the next morning to continue on the road.

If there is no place nearby to turn to, the two of them live in the wild, light a fire, the fruit on the tree, the larger fish in the stream, and the forgotten food in the field...all can be used to eat.

Anyway, it's just wandering aimlessly, it doesn't matter how the environment is.

Li Hualuo is used to all kinds of survival challenges, but Yoshida Songyang has no fluctuations in these things, even the fish that Li Hualuo accidentally burnt can be eaten without changing his face.

Taking back the half fish left in the young man's hand, Li Hualuo besides speculating about what kind of living environment the other party is in for a while, also cheered up silently while cooking, trying not to let this kind of thing happen again.

——Although Yoshida Shoyang would be fine even if he ate it, Li Hualuo still felt weird.

It's also unbearable.

"Fortunately, spring just ended when we set off. It would be terrible if it were winter." Li Hualuo put her hands on her cheeks, and she seemed to have imagined the tragic scene when she spoke, and she couldn't help but sigh, "So We have to find somewhere to stay before winter comes."

"Okay." Yoshida Matsuyo smiled, "It's all about Li Zi."

He is obviously much more relaxed now than when he just left the village.It's the feeling of being reborn after carrying a heavy burden and being out of breath, and then the whole person breathes a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she was very obedient, and had almost no opinion on any of Li Hualuo's decisions.

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This is a dilapidated shrine, and the two of them came here along the path for some unknown reason.But now that the sky has darkened, we can only stay here temporarily, and we can talk about it tomorrow.

The shrine is full of cobwebs, broken walls, and everything has been removed, leaving only an empty shell that seems to collapse at any time.

Li Hualuo thought that there was nothing to be afraid of, so she picked up dry firewood in the nearby woods, lit a fire and started grilling fish.

The fish was caught on the road, strung with grass roots, and carried all the way.I don't know why today, anyway, Li Hualuo persistently wants to eat grilled fish.

The burning firewood crackled, and the fish caught on it began to emit aroma.Li Hualuo took out the seasoning that she exchanged in the town, and carefully sprinkled it on.

Yoshida Shoyo looked at the sky outside, then stood up suddenly: "I'll go out for a while."

Li Hualuo nodded without being surprised.

Young people will occasionally go out suddenly, and the time they come back can be long or short. After going out for a long time and then coming back, there will be a little bloody smell on the body, and the corners of the cuffs are wet, dripping, and it looks like they have been left indiscriminately. Washed in water—

Li Hualuo pretended not to notice it.

Later, this kind of time to go out became less, and from that time on, Yoshida Shoyo relaxed and relieved the burden on his shoulders.

Li Hualuo still pretended that she hadn't found anything.

——Anyway, in the human design, she is just a child who grew up in a small village deep in the mountains. It is quite normal to be ignorant of these situations, right?

...It's just that today's situation seems a little bit wrong.

For example, Yoshida Shoyo, who always went out in the evening and would come back in the middle of the night, did not re-enter the gate of the shrine until early in the morning.

For example, he not only smells of blood, but also carries a child on his back. ——White hair, messy natural curls, the child was sleeping soundly on the young man's back, holding a knife in his arms.

Li Hualuo: "..."

The position of this knife looks a bit diabolical?Whether it's carrying someone or being carried, you probably won't feel comfortable.

All the expressions were fixed on the face, Li Hualuo and Yoshida Songyang looked at each other, the young man seemed to be a little bit surprised by her uncharacteristic situation, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

"……chestnut?"

Li Hualuo didn't speak, and silently took two steps back. After staring at Yoshida Shoyang for a while, she silently cast her gaze on his back, and then turned away silently, staring at the still warm fire. heap.

—and the fish on the fire.

"Songyang." The girl asked in a low voice, sounding a little uneasy, "Is this child... you also picked it up?"

Into the play in a second.

Baton.