heartthrob he is unconscious

Qianxuan explained the current situation to Xia Youjie in detail, and vaguely mentioned a few words about parallel time and space.In order to prevent the man from wishing to die, he hesitated for a while, and then revealed the technique—"Just give me a little more time, and I will help you fulfill your wish."

"Conjurers don't have to sacrifice for anyone anymore."

"..."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyelashes, concealing his purple eyes vaguely.He stood quietly for a while before opening his lips: "So, what do you want from me?"

Xia Youjie's heart was empty and obscure.

After killing his parents, he had no way out.To him, dying at the hands of Gojo Satoru was a kind of relief... The path he chose was basically unworkable, but he couldn't admit it, so he could only tell himself over and over again, "Create a paradise that belongs to warlocks." .

resurrection……

The man had no joy on his expression, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Someone once took me to the wishing pool, tossed three coins, and wished me peace and happiness." Yuan Qianxuan's tone was gentle, with inspiring tenacity, "I probably feel the same way about Mr. Xia You. If you have nowhere to go, how about coming to my place?"

——Undecided when things happen, Yuan’s bodyguard.

"Your identity problem, the housekeeper will solve it. Wait until you find a new meaning in life and sort out your thoughts before you leave?"

"..."

Xia Youjie looked at him, slightly surprised.

Are you dedicated to charity?How many times have you been scammed?Is the money really used to spread it... A series of confusions flashed across the man's mind. He was silent for a moment before nodding: "Okay."

Anyway, he is currently homeless.

……

After setting up Xia Youjie and rationally accepting the real person's loss of horse, Qianxuan went on missions while recuperating from his injuries, and tried on the clothes for the fireworks festival by the way, and cooperated with the rehearsal of the shrine.

Knotweed Yuren's wallpaper Hi+N.

Day after day.

The fireworks festival is here.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had finished his work, got off the plane and boarded the car leading to the fireworks festival non-stop. Taking advantage of the long distance, he got a good night's sleep, and the efficiency was so high that Reborn was amazed.

This time, Kyoya Hibari is also here for the Vongola team building.

——Mainly to inspect Bingsheng.

After getting out of the car, he disappeared.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't force him, and let him retreat to a secluded corner.With Hibari Kyoya's force value, he won't encounter any danger... It's better to worry about passers-by who inadvertently provoke him, and Vongola's financial situation.

"It's so lively."

Takeshi Yamamoto looked around.

The fireworks festival held every five years has attracted many people's attention. The reappearance of the "Little God" attracted another wave of Yangou, coupled with the reputation accumulated by the shrine over the years-there was an endless stream of people coming and going in the venue.

All kinds of kimonos, vendors of different types, and lanterns with strange patterns... Tsunayoshi Sawada firmly pressed Rambo to prevent him from running around and destroying the bustling and grand fireworks festival.

"What time did Qianxuan appear?"

Aomine Daiki bit the octopus ball and asked boredly.

"Eight o'clock in the evening." Akashi Seijuro flipped through "Fireworks Festival Raiders" and explained, "The moment the 'God Child' parade, the fireworks will start to go off. It will last until the end of the parade... Well, it's a huge sum of money, right? .”

Hei Zizhe also concentrated on adjusting the camera.

Kise Ryota: ...!

The model who specially made the haircut opened her eyes wide, her delicate face was full of frustration: "——So cunning! Can Xiao Heizi send me a copy of the video or photo? Please, please."

Hei Zizhe replied calmly, "I refuse."

"Kise-kun can find the official video."

Kise Ryota: ...TVT

—It's not the same at all!

Obviously had the opportunity to obtain two versions of the record, but because of negligence, he forgot about the private photography...it was a waste of time as a model!Reluctantly take a phone to take a picture... Sigh.

"Golden Retriever Dog" sighed in frustration.

Xia Youjie came with Mimic's people.

The housekeeper's grandfather was very thoughtful, and inserted all the newly hired bodyguards into the fireworks festival to prevent the teenager from having any accidents at this mixed celebration - his arm has not fully healed yet.

Xia Youjie looked dazed.

New identity, new environment... Ever since he defected and was wanted by the magic world, he never felt such a harmonious atmosphere again.Everyone was smiling brightly, not a single curse spirit could be found, the lanterns shook, shining bright pupils.

"..."

Gide, who was next door, was also startled, leaning against the wall, his brows and eyes softly curled his lips: "I don't know why, but suddenly I'm glad that I didn't die at the hands of Oda Sakunosuke...the terrifying appeal."

Xia Youjie turned his head, then froze.

Wearing a blindfold, the white-haired Gojo Satoru stood on the same straight line as Gide, with one hand in his pocket, holding a bag of snacks, looking at him from afar.Noticing his reaction, the nonchalant high school teacher raised his arm and waved it in a lively way—"Yo."

Xia Youjie: ...

Qihai, who was dragged by the students (mainly Yuzu Yuhito) to the fireworks festival, let Gojo Satoru leave the team to catch a certain curser who cheated on the corpse.It was as if he was surrounded by hundreds of ducks, and his ears were filled with the cries of knotweed, wild rose, Panda, Chanyuan Maki... and Goujuan followed suit.

Junpei seems to be joining the battle soon.

Qihai Jianren: ...

He rubbed his forehead with quite a headache.

There are few students in colleges, and no matter whether it is for assignments or lectures, there is no need to face so many energetic teenagers at once... The man tugged at his collar, and silently recited "Adults' Tolerance" N times before he could bear to run The impulsiveness of the road, obediently accompany the children who wantonly play.

Think good.

Wujo Satoru is gone, Naive Ghost -1.

—The situation is improving!

He managed to comfort himself.

Oda Sakunosuke also brought a group of children.

Osamu Dazai, who was trying to clean up the files, yawned lazily, looking extremely sleepy, with thick dark circles around his eyes that were not covered by bandages: "... It's hard to take a vacation. Overworked It's too embarrassing to die, are all social animals so sad?"

Oda Sakunosuke scratched the back of his head: "Haha."

"Thank you, Dazai."

He opened his mouth, intending to continue to say some comforting words, but suddenly felt a familiar breath, and couldn't help turning around—Zhong Yuan, who was pinching the flyer, also met his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his vigilance.

And Nakahara Chuya's eyes passed over the cheered up Dazai Osamu who looked like he had changed his face, and the children with young facial features nearby him.The prospective cadre of the port mafia thought for a while, pressed his hat brim, lowered his head nonchalantly, and read the leaflet.

"Let's go, Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai bent his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone, "Slugs won't tell the truth. The port mafia didn't want us... We have to hurry up and grab a seat, otherwise we won't be able to enjoy the fireworks to our heart's content."

Time passed by minute by minute.

People who have studied the strategy of the festival gradually gather beside the parade route, and the silly Baitian who doesn't know the truth also mixes in it in a daze.Hibari Kyouya hid on the high mountain, looking at the tadpole-like crowd below.

—"Are you ready?"

Yuan Qianxuan stroked the corner of his clothes, took a deep breath, and then nodded to the staff who asked the question, indicating that he was in good condition.

"So."

"The parade has officially begun!"

The car for travel is very ancient, elegant and exquisite.People in sacrificial attire lead the chariot and accompany the "Son of God".Bells were hung on the boy's sleeves, embroidered with red patterns. Every time the wheels rolled, there would be a crisp sound, like a call from the sky.

He has no shoes on.

Although Qianxuan resisted hesitantly, he was still no match for Gong Si's insistence, and got into the car barefoot, with a red rope tied around his ankle.

——"Boom!"

The moment he revealed his figure, the fireworks exploded suddenly.

The gorgeous light reflected against the corners of his clothes, hazyly outlining his flawless outline.Qianxuan's black hair was adorned with dangling tassels, and his pupils were full of stars.

——"Boom!"

The fireworks rose one after another, and the sound of the bell was crisp and long.

The audience fell into a mysterious silence.

After the rehearsal, the staff, who had struggled to develop a little resistance, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes. Instead of looking at the boy in the car, they conscientiously marched along the prescribed parade route, letting the sound of bells and the hem of their clothes tug at their heartstrings.

Natsume Takashi ran extremely fast.

He meets a person in need on the road and misses the tram.Fortunately, Madara gave him a ride, otherwise, he would not be able to catch up with this parade.

The boy shuttles among the branches and leaves.

According to the monster, after this "path" is the best viewing point, and there is a chance to interact with the "Son of God" - he rushed to the front of the team with messy clothes and scattered dead leaves.

Natsume lifted her head out of breath.

He saw a pair of extremely magnificent eyes.