Who is Giotto to her?

What a stupid question!

However, if she really wanted to answer, Tao found that she didn't know how to answer.

He neither said anything to her about getting married, nor made any promises to her. She couldn't call her "husband" as confidently as Sakura.

——And I always feel so ashamed, I can't say this kind of name at all!

According to the current world, maybe you can call him your "boyfriend" or "lover"?

——But in the final analysis, this was only her unilateral thought, and she also suddenly realized that Giotto had never made a clear explanation at all!

……

Slowly putting down the bamboo flute, the young man in the black hat and hunting clothes looked at the domineering girl in the courtyard with his warm and smiling eyes, and then at the friend who was stunned and stunned, chuckled lightly, and stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, you guys talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, he walked away leisurely at a leisurely pace.

"Hey!" Tao frowned, walked to the corridor, raised her head and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you in a daze!"

The young man blinked his eyes, as if he just came back to his senses, put down the wine cup in his hand, lowered his head and smiled, and then stretched out his hand towards the girl in front of him.

Suspiciously looking at the hand in front of him, although he was a little unhappy, he still put his hand on it, and the next moment, the young man pulled him over and sat on the opponent's lap.

"What are you doing..." Her arms came around from behind, and then she was firmly attached to him. Although the feeling of being tightly hugged in each other's arms is not unfamiliar, it still made her feel a little awkward Struggled a little bit twice.

"Don't move~ Be good~" The young man behind him rested his chin on her narrow shoulders, exhaling a scent of wine that could be clearly detected even through the hood.

"...Aren't you drunk?" Tao was stunned, puzzled.

The young man gave a low laugh, "No."

"Really?" She didn't believe it, and always felt a little inexplicable.

"Really." Giotto said with a smile in his voice.

"Then let me go." She said angrily, "You haven't answered me yet!"

"Don't let it go." Giotto replied quickly, and then, like a small animal, he rubbed his head against her cheek lightly, "Just ask, I will answer anything."

——Sure enough, you drank too much, right?

It seemed that the hood Tao was wearing was too intrusive, so the young man took it off without hesitation, and then continued to rub her face with satisfaction.

"You, you are enough..." The girl whose cheeks were flushed by his rubbing couldn't help reaching out to hold his face, and pushed back in disgust.

This time, he finally obediently did not come over again.

Tao was inexplicably relieved, she turned her head, adjusted her expression and voice, "So, you are answering my question~"

"Huh? What's the problem?" The young man's voice was a little puzzled at first, and then he seemed to think of it slowly, "Oh, are you asking who I am from Tao?"

"That's right~" The girl nodded with piercing eyes.

"Hmm..." He seemed to ponder for a while, then sighed, "I don't know either, this question—"

"What..." Tao puffed up her cheeks.

"Then who do you hope I am to you?" He asked suddenly.

"Huh?" The girl was taken aback.

—I hope, who are you to me?

The bright sunlight is projected into the corridor, the sky is blue, the clouds are floating leisurely, the wind blows the branches and leaves making rustling sounds, and the summer insects hide in the haystack.

Tao lowered her eyes, looked at the hands that were overlapping her body, thought for a while, and then gently pressed her hands on them, "Then you don't need to ask~ Don't you hope it's someone like me? Ah~"

"You can only be mine~" Her red eyes suddenly lit up, and her tone became a little coquettish and unreasonable, "It's mine!"

The body that was close to the back was startled for a moment, and then there was a low laugh, and the hand that was held by her was pulled out, but instead he held her hand tightly, and the dry and warm palm wrapped her hand, his voice Said very gently, "Well, I am yours."

"That's it?" She turned her head and looked at the smiling face close at hand.

"Huh?" The young man's eyes were still clear and gentle, showing the heat of the sun, and shimmering because of the rising drunkenness.

Tao looked into those eyes probingly, then slowly frowned.

——Generally speaking, if she said "you can only be mine", shouldn't he say "you can only be mine"?

But he seems to have never said such possessive words.

He said "like", said "want to be together forever", said "will never forget", all of them are his own contribution and passive waiting, he never took the initiative to ask her to do anything, just said " Come see me often."

why?

She looked into his eyes, gradually revealing a puzzled and doubtful expression.

As if he had seen through her thoughts, the young man showed a helpless expression. He suddenly raised a hand to cover her coquettish eyes, then lowered his head and touched her forehead.

"I also really want to say, 'Peach can only belong to me'," his voice was very soft, as soft as a whisper, "if I can be like Mr. Dahei who is always by Miss Xiaofu's side, , I can also frankly say that the peach is 'my family'..."

Giotto once thought that human life is too short, he left, but she still has such a long life to live, short possession will bring more lasting loneliness and loneliness, is that really good?

So if after his death, like Mr. Dahei, let Tao, who is a god, turn him into his artifact, maybe he can always be by her side.

But Giotto, who knows people's hearts and can understand other people's thoughts, quickly understands that Tao will not be willing.

Because she said such willful words as "I don't care about your past and future lives, I only remember this life" and "If you forget me, I will forget you too".

Artifacts cannot retain memories of life.

So this is enough for now, if there is more, what will happen to this girl who is still as innocent as a child even after living for thousands of years when he dies in the future?

Suddenly a pair of hands pressed against his chest, and then he pushed him away forcefully. He was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head to meet the pair of water-red eyes that were extraordinarily bright because of his anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The girl frowned, waiting for him with a very sad expression, "Of course you can say that too!"

"If you die, you won't remember me. As I said, I will forget you too! That's why I won't be sad for you!" She lifted her chin and said quite firmly, "Don't look at yourself It's too important, I won't be sad for those who forget me!"

Giotto looked at her, the surprised look on his face flashed past, and then, as if he suddenly understood something, the slightly frowned brows relaxed, "That's right, it's true."

The original melancholy and confusion and the slight drunkenness disappeared all of a sudden, and he seemed to wake up instantly, his eyes brightened, "Then we agreed, after I die, Tao will forget about me."

The girl pursed her lips, looked at him for a while, then turned her head, "I will definitely forget you when you die."

——So, why on earth are they discussing such annoying topics as dying and forgetting here!

——And he still acted so happy, did he really want to die early? !

The angry girl turned around to express that she didn't want to see his face anymore for the time being.

But Giotto seemed to be in a relaxed and happy mood all of a sudden. He hugged the girl into his arms again, and then said suddenly, "I think, maybe that boy named Tsunayoshi Sawada is really our descendant."

The girl who was still arguing and froze froze for a moment, she turned her head and opened her eyes wide, "What did you say?"

The young man looked at her and tilted his head, "Well, this is what my intuition told me. You know, my intuition has always been more accurate."

"..." Tao blinked and stared at him for a long time, "Then why doesn't the guy in the ring recognize me?"

"I don't know about that either." The young man shook his head, he thought for a while, "But it's very simple to prove it."

"How to prove it?" Tao looked at him suspiciously.

"Well... just like the feathered fox that Tao once said cursed other people's blood, how about putting a small curse on our descendants?" He said this terrible thing in a rather relaxed and cheerful tone. Then, under the gaze of the girl's wide-eyed eyes, he suppressed a smile and added, "For example, 'If you mistake a peach blossom for a cherry blossom, you will immediately wrestle'?"

"..." Tao watched silently as the smiling ancestor dug a hole for his offspring, not knowing whether to complain or not.

But the young man who didn't realize it seemed quite satisfied with his proposal, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Okay," Tao looked at him helplessly, thought for a while, then hooked his finger at him, "Come here."

The young man lowered his head obediently, and then let her reach out to hold his cheek, and leaned over to kiss his forehead lightly.

"??" Giotto reached out and touched his forehead curiously, "Is that all right?"

"Stupid——" Tao glanced at him, "Gods can also give blessings, why should I curse my offspring!"

The author has something to say: So why do I, a single dog, have to write such a greasy and crooked plot! 【fall! 】

And, Giotto finally understood what is going on in the future world, so he happily said what he discovered earlier, yes, 27 is really their descendant and that world is indeed a continuation of this place

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