if we meet

In view of the rush of time, the succession started from the second day, and the first game was the succession of rain.

Yamamoto's smooth passage is beyond doubt.Even if the prison temple is dissatisfied with the baseball idiot who is always silly, he has to admit that after the knot of losing to the phantom knight is solved, Yamamoto is one of the people who are least likely to lose... He will never lost! !

There is a subordinate who is always full of reverence, showing his starry eyes from time to time and raising his pink fist to promise victory, Munakata can't help but have a... wonderful sense of déjà vu.It was probably because his subordinates were worn by someone from the Barbara... Such a feeling.

Just don't hang around anymore.

In short, the result of Rain's Inheritance is that the two became acquainted somehow!This is not something that Yamamoto can do naturally unilaterally. The trigger condition that both of them have natural attributes must be met.

In this regard, it is not only the ten generations who are quite entangled. The first generation Lanshou who watched the whole battle on the roof also sighed with his forehead.

Just for this, these two are worthy of the name of inheritance!

The second and third games took place unexpectedly at the same time.

Cloud and sunshine, God knows how these two are put together.

It seems that Arnold rejected Skylark's gauntlet, and Skylark lost interest in inheritance.

Sasakawa volunteered to persuade Hibari, and followed him almost every step of the way for most of the day.Skylark was annoyed, and his fighting spirit rose again. Before the fight broke out, the confused Skaru came to attack the school...

The two joined forces to prevent Skaru's various destructive actions, and protected Kyoko Koharu who was almost affected... In the end, both of them passed the inheritance.

After hearing what Reborn told those who were not there, Munakata understood what Giotto must have said to his guardians.Otherwise, inheriting Vongola's true power, which is called an extremely dangerous ceremony, cannot be of this level.

Since the other party has made such a judgment, there is no need for him to delve into it.He didn't want to spend too much energy on such necessary and inevitable things.

The fourth game of Inheritance of Thunder...was really a nonsense.

But as far as Lan Bo's ability is concerned, he doesn't play nonsense and basically doesn't sing.Well, in terms of character, under the blood and tears... there is still a lot of progress.

Probably it was this considerable progress that made the process unexpectedly smooth.

Arriving at the castle-like building in the center of the amusement park, Munakata walked towards the original Raishu who seemed surprised with a smile on his face.

Lan Bao was really surprised, just seeing the tenth generation of Lei Shoushi... He thought that the little brat would have to spend a long time before arriving at his place.

He looked at the smiling Munakata, Zhou Fang, who was bored out of the unknown creature, and then looked at the little cow in front of him, covered in electric marks and burns, who wanted to cry but was holding back and didn't dare to cry, and suddenly fell silent.

The once wayward young master couldn't help but think of the tragic experience under someone's gentle oppression in the past, and sympathetically agreed with the poor little cow's inheritance qualifications.

Alas, they are not easy!

Zhou Fang watched the green figure gradually disappear, looked down at the cow in his hand, and threw it aside unceremoniously.

Of course, it's not just thrown away.The carpet on the floor was fluffy enough.The little cow has also been trained as a killer, and her physical fitness is not bad.

Vongola's medical unit is also very dedicated in terms of speed.

I just sent a text message to Reborn, who is always dealing with these things, and the phone was taken away by surprise.Munakata paused, calmly adjusted his glasses with his suddenly free hand.

"If you don't want to be a director, please don't stop others from helping you clean up the mess, okay?"

"Don't worry about it, he won't die." Zhou Fang stuffed the phone into his pocket, and said in his usual lazy tone, "Agreed to accompany me today."

While speaking, he directly pulled the person out.

Zongxiang suddenly felt that his big beast was acting awkwardly... He sighed helplessly, "Really, are you a child..."

That being said, Munakata didn't even ask for his phone back.

For these two special people, an amusement park just isn't the ideal date place.but……

"Zhou Fang, I can't see that you are actually interested in this..."

Zhou Fang held the two tickets he had just bought in his hand (he had to wait in line, but because the momentum was a little scary...the road ahead was clear), he paused suspiciously.

"... Long-winded!" How could he say that it was Kusanagi who told him... It's so annoying!

Facing the unscrupulous young man exuding low air pressure all over his body, the innocent Ferris wheel ticket inspector was about to cry!

First, sir... after all, you can't make it! !

In the end, it was Munakata who noticed that there were already a lot of people lined up behind them, and a large part of them couldn't hide their anger...

"I really don't know what you're thinking, Zhou Fang."

Munakata took the ticket from someone and handed it to the grateful staff.

Zhou Fang looked at his empty hands, then at the figure who stepped into the blue pod first, and smiled softly.

You're still so inconsistent, Munakata.

The ticket inspector watched in horror as the man with the bad face passed him and into the same blue pod.

Why? —Two, two men? !But this is...

After entering the gondola, Munakata almost turned his head and walked back due to the unusual decorations everywhere—fortunately, his sanity did not strike.

Maybe after noticing that the pod was covered with opaque cellophane, he should have felt something was wrong.

After coming in, Zhou Fang finally understood why the two tickets were so expensive when he saw the scene inside the cabin.

Even if it is an ordinary item made of plastic, it cannot change a certain special meaning highlighted by its special shape and color.

red, rose.

It's a clichéd trick, but today is Valentine's Day.

In the small space of the pod, only one person can sit on one side.

Even though his eyes were all on the opposite window, the existence that he wanted to get rid of from his mind was still stubbornly... brushing his sense of existence because of the unusual high temperature of his legs.

Of course, Munakata did not fail to understand the special meaning of the Ferris wheel. What he couldn't understand was that the other party cared about such things—this fragile fairy tale that was nothing in front of reality.

Whether it's the past where the ending is doomed due to opposing positions, or the present where the burden has never diminished, or after this... I don't know if it will still exist in the future...

It's pointless, isn't it?

As the pod rises slowly, sunlight penetrates the glass above the head and projects into this quiet and small space.Visible in the pale golden halo, the outline of the fair face on the side has gradually blurred the boundaries of past and present.Under the dark blue hair, the originally warm brown pupils were increasingly stained with crystal purple.

The power is rarely used, but the subtle and slow changes still exist all the time and cannot be suppressed.

Zhou Fangben is not a person who would take the initiative to stir up topics, and he won't care too much if he is used to being loose, but no matter whether he admits it or not, he has been involuntarily caring about the person in front of him.

But at this moment, the other party didn't give him any attention.

Zhou Fang's eyes wandered for a few seconds in the almost unchanging sky, white clouds, and tall buildings outside the window, and finally turned back with great disinterest.The person on the opposite side was still staring out of the window, but upon closer inspection, one could find that he wasn't looking at anything at all.

"... Will the King of Blue also be in a daze?" Like a ghost, he took the initiative to open a topic that seemed to be very common.

He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to break the silence, and he even thought that the other party would fall asleep silently during the long four to ten minutes.

Aren't you the most impatient with this boring waiting?

Turning his head slowly, Munakata said calmly: "A proper amount of rest is also necessary, not to mention, I'm not in a daze."

Zhou Fang understood what he meant, and immediately became more irritable. "...Thinking wildly is much worse than being in a daze." He said a little dissatisfied: "Now... can't you let go of your things for a while?" Obviously... aren't you dating...

He couldn't quite say the second half of the sentence. In fact, the first half of the sentence was just a habitual complaint. He would never expect this overly responsible person to make a satisfactory retreat on this point.So he just waited for the other party to reply with a little sarcasm as usual, and then naturally lead to other topics to talk about all the way.

But this time, Munakata did not.

Suddenly, he remembered many, many things, all of which were related to the person with blank eyes.And then it all boiled down to one thing... that he was willing to do, or that he had deluded himself and neglected one thing.

The brain is still awake enough to analyze the various complex situations they will face ten years ago and ten years later.But the chest was weird and abrupt, and there was a smoldering fire burning. The body was always cold due to physical reasons, but the fire that suddenly sprang up in the body became more and more intense, and what followed was an inexplicable feeling. emotions.

It was impossible to analyze clearly, but the closest emotion appeared on the day he remembered the most, facing the most gentle and irresistible smile he got from him in his previous life.

All the time, it doesn't matter, right?

He fixedly stared at the all too familiar expression, and the unusual staring made the gilt pupils look back at him in confusion.

A few seconds later, the flames suddenly disappeared.

The chest was also empty.

He suddenly felt tired, more than ever... tired.

Carrying a weight that he thought he could bear, he gritted his teeth and trekked for a long, long time. He thought he was close to the finish line, but found that the finish line hadn't appeared in sight, but the weight...he was tired of bearing it.

As time passed by, Zhou Fang suddenly noticed that the pod had passed the highest point and began to descend slowly.

It's so strange... He looked at the gradually shrinking ground outside the window, frowned deeply, and looked at the person who had been silent for a long time. "Munakata... you—"

"Zhou Fang, you're right." In a flat, non-ceremonial tone.

"Ah...?" Zhou Fang couldn't help but uttered a confused syllable, this is... what's wrong?

"I should let it go."

Dazed, he saw the terrifyingly calm expression on the other side, and felt the unusually calm aura.He intuited that the other party's so-called "release" was not what he meant, but something... something more serious.

It's not like Zhou Fang didn't feel this way. When he became king, he had a nightmare for the first time, and when he woke up, he found that he had ruined the entire room.

But it's different. At that time, he was afraid that he would run away unconsciously and destroy the entire city, and he was afraid of the almost inevitable result. But now, his fear stems from the fact that something is about to come out of his heart. Stripped away, leaving only a huge, cold void.

"Mo...na..."...kata.

The pod stopped suddenly.

With a half-voiced call in his mouth, he stood in the cabin in a daze, watching the blue figure stand up from the seat with perfect elegance, bent slightly, and walked out the door.

——Walking out of this frozen, small space that only belongs to two people, I was instantly overwhelmed by the bustling crowd.

The fiery red roses around looked at the people in the cabin ironically, as if enjoying a ridiculous joke.

It was supposed to be a wonderful show, but one of the protagonists withdrew at halftime, everything came to an abrupt end, and the rest was just an embarrassing one-man show.

Against the light, the man's face was hidden in the shadows, his expression was unclear, only the tall, still, stiff silhouette and the red hair that was always burning could be discerned.