In the courtyard pool water with microwaves on the water surface, Moon Shadow is immersed in the ripples.

In sleep, the long and misty flute sound blows across the deep night sky, the melody of Midnight washes away the hustle and bustle, and the beautiful tone lingers in my ears, lingering for a long time.

The slender and slightly curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her sleepy eyes, the cherry blossom petals falling from the air brushed the tip of her nose, and scattered on the ground.

The future blinked ignorantly, and the lacquered corridor eaves and the hanging lanterns with lingering light were reflected in the misty black eyes.

Ah, she fell asleep on the porch.

The beautiful and melodious Xiao sound continued, she turned her head, and her fine bangs slipped down with her movements, mischievously blocking part of her sight, squinting her eyes uncomfortably, she saw that because of the power of the Peach Blossom Demon, the grass and trees were withering. The cherry blossoms are still in full bloom in winter.

On the cherry tree, Shuten-douji was still drinking. He still looked like the boy he had disguised as a human when he first met him. The red kimono was loosely worn on his body, revealing his sexy collarbone and fair chest. Holding the wine cup, he sent it to his lips one after another, letting the pink petals scatter on his head and shoulders without paying attention.

Perhaps it was because the girl's gaze was too explicit, Shuten-douji turned his head, and those mysterious and cold purple eyes met her black pupils abruptly.

Future froze raised the corners of his lips, and revealed a soft smile, his black agate-like eyes sparkled with water.

His brows were so thick that they were just right, and Jiu Tun just looked at her with a half-smile, not a smile, just as if the little girl was still drunk.

The corners of her lips were almost stiff, but she didn't get a response from the other party. This made Future puff her cheeks very unhappy, and decisively averted her gaze.

The cold and hard ground made her body a little stiff and sore, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she sat up uncomfortably.The clothes covering her body fell off, and she subconsciously stretched out her hands to grab them, the silky and delicate touch under her fingertips told the superior quality of the clothes.

Before the future could lower its eyes to see whose clothes it was, an extremely clean and clear tone came from its ears.

"Future, you are awake!"

"Ok?"

As soon as she turned her head, the silver head came closer and rubbed against her neck.

With slight movements, the fine strands of hair kept rubbing against her bare skin, and Future, who couldn't help itching, shrank her neck, and then put one hand on his shoulder.

"Haha...quick...stop, little deer man, it's so itchy..."

Hearing the girl's voice, the little deer man stopped his intimacy. He tilted his head, and his clear mint green eyes reflected the girl's teary eyes from itchy laughter. He straightened up obediently, with a tone of voice With a little disappointment: "Okay."

Seeing the little deer man pushing away, Future naturally wanted to withdraw her hand, and when she separated the distance, she realized that she had been resting on the little deer man's bent front knee just now. The tip grazed the tip of his ear and landed on his beautiful head of silver hair.

Touching it gently, Future Curved his lips and said with a smile, "Thank you, little deer man."

His eyes were a little cold, and the little deer man happily rubbed her hand: "I am very happy to be able to help the future."

After a rising and falling syllable, the flute sound that had been echoing in the night sky disappeared.

The pupils flickered slightly, and the future raised them to look forward.

On the corridor three steps away, Daitengu put away the jade flute in his hand, and the breeze brushed his light-blond hair. He turned his head, and the light blue pupils reflected the girl with a relaxed expression, slightly tilted up. lip corners, and lift your feet.

"future."

"what."

Future was brought back to her senses by the cold call, she withdrew her hand, sat up and raised her head slightly, and then saw Yimulian holding a steaming porcelain bowl in her hand.

With a look of doubt in her eyes, she tilted her head in bewilderment, her sleepy hair fell to her chest: "That's...?"

His brows and eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand, motioning for the ignorant girl to take the bowl in her hand.

"Hangover soup."

"Hangover soup?" He raised his hand to take over the steaming porcelain bowl, held it with both hands, and looked down at the steaming soup in the future, only to belatedly realize that because of drinking, her Thinking is a little slow, and even the brain is groggy.

"Drink while it's hot."

Staring blankly at Yimulian, she nodded obediently.

Nostrils fluttered slightly, Future sniffed the hangover soup, and it didn't taste like she didn't like, so she downed it in one gulp.

Seeing the bowl that had bottomed out, she handed the porcelain bowl out and raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and she could tell at a glance that she was begging for praise.

Yimu couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to smooth her slightly curled hair, and touched her head in praise, his lips moved slightly: "The future is great."

"That's right." The little girl lifted her chin triumphantly, her eyes filled with starlight.

"Don't spoil her too much, Yimulian."

Puffing out his cheeks, he immediately turned his head and stared at the source of the discordant sound.

The Lord of Arakawa cast a half-hearted glance at her angry eyes, and immediately looked away. He took a sip of the tea beside him, and then said coldly: "She deserves the pain, and she can't persuade herself If you insist on drinking, after all, you dote on her too much."

"..."

Although what she said seemed to be true, she was still very upset when she heard it.

Mirai pursed her lips, tried to move her legs, and tried to stand up from where she was: the serious Uncle Arakawa is so unlikable, she decided not to talk to him for a minute.

Sitting was fine, but when she stood up, she felt top-heavy all of a sudden, as if her feet were lightly stepping on cotton, which made her unable to control her body balance and leaned back obliquely.

A pair of hands supported her shoulders from behind, and a soft sigh came from above her head.

The future tilted her head back, her dark eyes reflected her handsome face, she bent her eyes with a smile, turned around regardless, and rubbed the neck of the person behind her coquettishly: "Big Tengu, Big Tengu... "

Holding her waist with one hand, and pressing the shoulder of the little girl who keeps bouncing around with the other, her light blue eyes are lowered: I really don't know what she is happy about.

The lips twitched a bit, and the big tengu said in a very helpless tone, "In the future, don't make trouble."

"... Oh." Under normal circumstances, Mirai still listens to the big tengu's words. After answering in a low voice, she really obediently hugged the big tengu and didn't move.

But the silence only lasted for a while, Mirai wrinkled his nose with his chin resting on the big tengu's shoulder, and then complained with some grievances: "The big tengu..."

"Ah."

"Uncle Arakawa bullied me."

Arakawa, who was innocently accused of bullying a child, cast his gaze coldly, and when he saw the girl with a slightly stiff body, he snorted slightly and looked away: "Bored."

What does he care about with a drunk brat.

"Big Tengu..."

"En." The big monster who was hugged by the girl tirelessly responded.

"Uncle Arakawa said I was boring."

Big Tengu: "..."

"childish."

"Ootengu, Arakawa..." Mirai stopped in the middle of speaking, and she realized that the source of the voice was wrong, and the tone was also wrong.

She raised her eyes bluntly, and then met her cold golden pupils abruptly.

Under the cherry tree in full bloom in all seasons, a big silver-haired monster in armor leaned on the trunk, with one leg bent, sitting on the ground.

Slowly loosening the hand holding the big tengu's neck, Mirai withdrew from his embrace.

"future?"

Raising her lips and smiling at the big tengu, she let go and ran under the cherry tree.

"Ibaraki?"

"Ah, don't say that you are so confused, you don't even know me."

"That's right." Future retorted dissatisfiedly, and then squatted down beside him, with her chin resting on one hand, she tilted her head and stared at Ibaraki Doji.

Ibaraki, who was stared at by the girl with numb scalp, frowned impatiently and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?" Future asked, she moved her head and then looked up at the sky, suspiciously said: "Looking at the moon?"

"You're joking." Ibaraki Doji raised his eyes and glanced at her contemptuously.

"Too."

Future nodded in agreement: Ibaraki is not such a leisurely monster.

Putting this question aside quickly, she slowly moved her gaze to the top of Ibaraki's head, suddenly curled the corners of her lips, bent over with sparkling eyes, and suddenly reached out her hand to grab Ibaraki's arm.

"!"

"Ibaraki Ibaraki, I want to touch your horns!" Mirai's eyes sparkled, and his fair cheeks were dyed a light pink from excitement.

His eyes were condensed, and Ibaraki Doji's face was worried, and he refused coldly and decisively: "Don't think about it."

Cheeks puffed out, Future had a look of 'as expected': "Okay..."

She said so, but she felt a bit disappointed in her heart. It was not the first time that she said one kind of behavior but another kind of behavior. With that impulsiveness, one hand was still holding the arm of the big silver-haired monster, while the other hand was stretching towards his head quickly.

I didn't expect the little girl in front of me to be so courageous, Ibaraki who was caught off guard by her corner froze, he gritted his teeth and glared at the reckless girl: "Let go."

"Okay."

The future knows how to let it go when it's good, she simply withdrew her hand with a smile, then quickly got up, raised her head, raised her hand and kept waving, cheerfully calling the red-clothed boy on the cherry tree who was drinking alone.

"Drink and drink, I still want to drink!"

The purple vertical pupils were lowered, and the provocative eyebrows could not be concealed. He looked at Ibaraki Doji who had stood up and looked more than a little gloomy, and then moved his gaze to the girl who smiled slyly and had a flattering look in her eyes.

Don't think about it, I must have provoked Ibaraki Doji again.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he moved his lips: "Okay."

Hearing his best friend's answer, Ibaraki Doji gritted his teeth with an ugly face, unwilling to let go of wanting to teach the daring little girl a lesson.

"Do you want to be together?" Future turned around and asked with a smile.

What answered her was the cold eyes that could freeze people and the big silver-haired monster snorting disdainfully.

"Together with Jiu Tun."

"..."

Hearing a certain name, Ibaraki Doji's heart was shaken very spinelessly.

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