sleepless night

The seemingly incomparably slow speed caught up to the girl in front of her in an instant. If you look closely, you can still find that this girl in kimono is walking in small steps, but she can keep up with the girl who is bouncing around and taking huge steps!

There seemed to be terrifying deceptions inside Qingyou's weak body, as innocent and seductive as a black hole but extremely terrifying.Perhaps just like catkins are soft but hard to cut, they are tough but not rigid.The woman took small steps like this, slowly, a soft puppet with a leisurely and expressionless face that seemed soulless, followed behind the extremely sunny and lively girl.The empty purple eyes stared at the long pure white hair that almost touched the ground, and suddenly thought that a long time ago, a sad and calculating woman also had such beautiful snow-like long hair.

that woman.The one who died in the end, the one who died after all calculations, was the owner of his worrying younger brother, Qihua.

Bound with love, a woman who owns Qihua in the name of love.But it is ridiculous to count his own love as a prop.I don't regret it all the time, but my ambition is unpaid.Really.Pitiful.

Looking up at the sky, today is also blue and empty.Did you miss someone?Did you think of the past and realize that the fact that you are alive is really ridiculous and ironic?People who are entitled to have a reason to live should never be hers.But at the end of the death I was looking for, there was nothing.

Nothing, so cheeky, back again?

"Qishi! What are you thinking?" The energetic face suddenly magnified in front of my eyes.The brilliance of dark red and dark green is constantly flowing, but it is the clearest soul in the world.Perhaps all encounters in this world are really not accidental.

The seeds left over from that massacre.Like the truest mirror, it most faithfully reflects one's own sins.But the phrase "don't hate" has never given people salvation.

My nature is evil.

but.Obviously the girl was very annoyed by her companion's distraction and ignorance, she pouted and stomped her feet again.

"Qishi is the worst."

With a crying tone of grievance, those who hear it are sad, and those who listen are weeping.It's a pity that the target is not a human being with humanity, but a humanoid weapon without emotion and humanity: Xudao?So even the passers-by were looking sideways, and the object of the girl's anger, the owner of the emerald kimono, remained expressionless and unmoved in the slightest.

"It's time to go, Uncle Orange should be waiting."

The Wen Tun girl named Qishi looked at the sky, thinking that the girl who was going to sulk for a long time should not wait for her to calm down automatically, so let's remind her.This worrying problem has not been able to get rid of after so many years.

In the anger of not wanting to care about others, the girl raised her nostrils to the sky to express her anger, but unfortunately the other party did not intend to take another look at her at all, and still followed slowly behind, and her eternal position would not change by a single cent.

In early February, the air is cool, thin and empty.The samurai in the ronin suit rested his right hand on the sword, his appearance was distorted, and his face was unrestrained.

"Drinking to and fro in broad daylight, are all samurai such poor and vulgar creatures?" He raised the wide sleeve of the emerald kimono to cover his mouth and nose, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of contempt and weak The woman's flat and weak voice sounded, the content was sharp, but the form was gentle.

"Ah?" The samurai raised his thick black eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he raised his teeth obliquely, showing a standard ruffian expression with his whole body tilted forty degrees.

"Isn't it really a good dog to stand in the way of the woman all the time?"

The woman's words are still sharp.Successfully provoked the anger of the drunk and arrogant samurai.Originally, he wanted to tease these two stunning women, but after being so provoked, the samurai no longer wanted to easily spare the weak and rude woman behind him.

"..." The sulking girl who had been silent since just now had no intention of intervening.indeed.Because she is still angry.And she wasn't worried at all about that woman who was terribly frightening when she actually did it.On the contrary, I feel a little sympathetic to the drunk warrior who can't see other people's weight clearly.

The knife at the waist.Little Kuaishou Baigong it.Although it is not a famous knife, I still wronged you.Followed by a fool.

South no.I wish you a safe ascension.Although it is impossible to leave the whole body.

No one could see clearly how the weak and slow-moving woman made the move.When all the passers-by thought that the two women were going to be in trouble and whispered, the woman made a move.The natural scene of the samurai drawing a sword and intimidating the little woman did not appear, but the strange scene of the samurai falling to the ground and breaking the blade broke everyone's eyes.

Qi Shi glanced lightly at the girl who was still looking up at the sky, then turned her head back.

"Throwing him at a critical moment saved his little life. A weak guy like him can't keep it for long."

Tsk.Really cold and sharp words.The girl bared her teeth and made a grimace at the sky, then turned her head to face Qishi, and stuck out her tongue: "It's not because Qishi didn't learn how to save people's lives. If I don't save him, you will be wanted. It's not easy Come out to play, don't make such a big fuss."

The woman with a cold heart but a gentle appearance didn't care what the shogunate wanted or wanted. She stretched out her hand indifferently to smooth the wrinkles caused by the large swing just now, gently squeezed her cuffs tightly, and stopped speaking.

Seeing that her companion no longer defended herself, the girl didn't bother to care about it. She shrugged her shoulders casually, ignoring the samurai lying on the ground trembling vigorously from the fear of death, let alone the crowd gasping and pointing on the street. The sloppy uncle who has been forgotten for a long time.

"Ah, that's bad! Uncle Orange is going to die!" The girl stomped her feet anxiously, her long snow-white hair without any impurities followed her movements and gently swept the ground back and forth, causing Qishi, who was watching, to shake her head helplessly.

Whisper softly: "Ah. The end of this hair is too easy to get dirty. It's a pity."

"Let's go!" The girl who was so anxious that she couldn't control so many girls ran forward as soon as she pulled up the girl in the kimono.It doesn't matter if the woman behind her can keep up.

Of course, in fact, the woman who was being dragged away didn't care about this. Instead, she frowned slightly and wondered whether the snow-white hair would be stained by the dust on the ground.

Standing on the opposite side of the street, waiting for the flowers to bloom and fade, the bearded man who was about to cry manically finally met the two little ancestors who had just disappeared suddenly, and thankfully worshiped the sky and grabbed the chicken nest head even more confused Sexy, he didn't care about the violation of his own image, twisted his burly body on the street, and shouted coquettishly: "Why did you come back!"

"Um." The girl who knew she was wrong let go of her companion's hand, and scratched her head in shame, "I'm sorry, I forgot the time for a while, and then I met a drunk on the way."

As soon as she stood still, her hand was let go. The woman who was not used to losing her warmth for a while still frowned slightly and did not speak.

"Drunk?! Did you make a move? Is there anyone dead?" The tall and sloppy man immediately raised his voice an octave, his expression was exaggerated, and the word "violation" was scattered all over his body.

"It's not dead, Qishi's shots are not serious, but I'm watching, so don't worry." The girl waved her hand impatiently, "But Uncle Orange, every time you take us out, it's so rare. Can it be longer? Just a little more! Please, please!"

The man had an expression of annoyance and helplessness of "losing to you", and he grabbed the chicken coop again, his thick and hard black hair was still standing firm after being tossed like this: "It's not that I don't let it go, but that the shogunate is very Trouble."

"Hmph." Knowing that persuasion was hopeless, the girl turned her head and started to sulk.

At this time, the woman in the kimono who had been distracted since just now finally came back to her senses, and saluted the sloppy uncle: "Uncle Orange, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Hey! No work, no work." The big man immediately blushed and waved his hands in bewilderment, "But let's go back today?"

"Okay." Qi Shi nodded.Without looking at the angry girl, he walked away with the man.

The girl watched helplessly as her companion abandoned her and left, feeling wronged but unable to say anything, so she pouted, muttering "Qi Shi is the worst", and followed slowly.

at this time.The sun is just right, everything is slowly waking up from hibernation, and everything is very gentle and beautiful.Just like the beginning of the story.But this time.Looking at the petite and weak back of her companion not far away, the lively and active girl suddenly became quiet.she remembered.Ten years ago in July, when this weak woman appeared before her eyes.With her eyes closed tightly, her body drenched in blood, she looked as if she would leave this world immediately.

Nah.Seven real.Thank you for choosing to live.Choose to live in this world where you can't find a reason to live.