"It's all, it's all there. ”

Realizing that Aoyama would lose his self-confidence as a man if he continued like this, Midori Shui suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Senior brother...... Since you are so weak, then it is better to let the green water protect you! Look, didn't you almost die last time you went on a business trip? In the future, when you go on a mission, the green water will always accompany you until the ends of the earth!"

This...... Green Water always made some requests to Qingshan that there was no reason to refuse, Ang Li could be in charge of taking care of the house, Green Water was indeed stronger than himself by more than one grade, if the last time Panruo fought, Green Water was also present......

After thinking about it for a long time, Aoyama couldn't think of a defeat scene anyway. Green water is so strong. The swordsmanship alone may already be among the top three in the world......

"Okay...... But let girls protect themselves...... I always feel a little shameless. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lu Shuile blossomed, and she could finally be with her senior brother twenty-four hours a day, and she directly ignored the second half of Qingshan's words.

"Then without further ado, let's practice the formation! Maybe we can restore my Huashan Sword Sect! I can go to the world with my senior brother, it's really good~ When we have time, let's go to the Sword Street to enjoy the flowers!"

Green Water was gushing excitedly, but the movements of his body were not ambiguous at all.

Seeing that she turned over from behind Qingshan, every sword and sword was just right, and Qingshan's flying sword was constantly spiraling around the periphery, even if the two didn't have to practice the formation, they had a very tacit understanding of cooperation.

One face, one crossed, the two entrusted each other behind their backs, the worries just now have been swept away, this feeling of having someone to trust behind it, Aoyama thinks it's pretty good.

After a few rounds, Aoyama silently resolved the sorrow in his heart.

In order to...... Who?

Let's do it for the green water you want to protect.

..................

Some days passed, and at this time, Jianming was lying on the floor doing daily physical training.

Hands, of course.

(It's incredible...... This is indeed my own hand, and there is no sense of disobedience that should exist at all, spiritual power...... It's really amazing!)

"How's it going?

The crisp and sweet voice came from behind, and it had been scared once, and Jianming would not be surprised a second time.

A little sound, a little footsteps, and even the door didn't open, and the bosom friend sat on the chair in the living room of Yinling's house just like his own home.

Slap, after clapping his hands, Jianming supported the ground with both hands and straightened up suddenly. Not a drop of sweat was shed.

"Well, it's not bad. ”

Jianming was not surprised by the sudden visit of his bosom friend, in fact, when he kept repairing his arm these days, he was thinking about bosom friend from time to time, on the one hand, there were too many mysteries in this lovely girl, and on the other hand, he was ......

"Then without further ado, it's your rehabilitation training, there's a place I want to take you around~"

Could this be...... Appointment?

Just when Jianming was still confused, Yinling in the inner room heard the movement and walked out. He was still wrapped in a towel around his head.

Seeing this scene, Yinling was so shocked that her mouth even turned into a triangular shape.

"Xiao Ming...... This, this, this...... Who is this?"

Ah, by the way, I haven't told Yinling about the bosom friend.

"This is ......"

Before Jianming could start to introduce, the bosom friend had jumped in front of Yinling, held her hand, and shook it: "I'm a bosom friend! Xiao Ming, I'll borrow it first~"

Yinling tilted her head to look at Jianming, and her mouth changed from a triangle to a flat rectangle.

"Xiao Ming...... Such a lovely girl...... When were you...... Where did you meet ......?"

Jianming opened his mouth, but choked.

How do you say it? Say you met the other day? Did you meet that night in Wano Country? Or did you ...... when you first met at the gate of KFC?

There is always a feeling that he tells Jianming that he seems to have known his bosom friend much earlier than that, which is why whenever Jianming sees the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, he feels a little nostalgic.

Looking at Jianming's hesitant appearance, Yinling had already made up a hundred possibilities in his mind.

In the end, the bosom friend opened his mouth.

"We met at work! Aoyama and Wonzen also know me!"

After speaking, he gave a thumbs up to himself, with a smug smile on his face.

"Today I took Xiao Ming to do rehabilitation training, and I borrowed him first~"

"Ah...... That one...... Well. ”

Jianming was grabbed by his wrist by his bosom friend, and he pulled out of the door with a slurred mouth. It seems that Jianming is a little overwhelmed in front of his bosom friend.

Staring at the direction in which the two left, Yinling suddenly felt that he had an unhappy feeling in his heart.

What's going on?

Obviously, he and Jianming are not that kind of relationship......

But what's going on with this stuffy and unpleasant feeling in my chest now......?

Ah~!After thinking about it, Yinling finally realized.

All along, Jianming and Yinling have lived together, just like buddies, and they are surprisingly consistent when they taunt Qingshan.

Now I feel like my buddy suddenly found a girlfriend but never told me, well, it must be so! And that girl is so beautiful and cute......

Walking on the sunny path, Jianming and Zhiyin paced side by side, Jianming didn't know where Zhiyin was going to take him, just silently followed.

Possible...... He'll go anywhere.

As they walked, their hands touched from time to time, and unlike that night in Wano Country, at this time and occasion, Jianming was extremely shy.

In order to prevent embarrassment, he quickly found a topic and said.

"That night...... The power of that knife seems to be very strong, and you should be very strong, right? Why haven't you been fighting all this time?"

"Uh-huh............"

Bosom friend's eyes purred, and then explained: "Jianming, all the powerful forces in the world must have their limits, you see, if there is a force greater than anyone else that is not controlled by anything, wouldn't the world have long been destroyed?"

It was a bit complicated, but Jianming still understood.

Seeing that the bosom friend would answer his question well, he immediately asked a new question, right...... Bosom friend doesn't have any spiritual power...... But he can adjust his spiritual state......

"Bosom friend, what is spiritual power, why is there a difference between gold and black?"

"Huh?"

The bosom friend was stunned, not only because Jianming's question was unexpected by her, but also because she remembered something a long time ago. "Ah......h

After organizing the language, the bosom friend finally found a similar explanation.

"Spiritual power is the soul-like thing of all living creatures in the world, as for the difference in color......

Speaking of this, the bosom friend's expression was a little gloomy, and his head was lowered. But she still intends to answer Jianming's question.

"The golden spiritual power symbolizes the shining light of the people, and those who die will return to the great spiritual power flow until the next reincarnation. ”

"The black spiritual power symbolizes the depravity of people...... When those people die, they do not join the golden river of spiritual power, but turn into nothingness...... Completely disappeared from this world. ”

...... disappeared? In that case, the nine-tailed demon fox Su Daji has also ......

Seeing that the bosom friend lowered his head, without the cuteness and vitality at the beginning, Jianming didn't dare to continue to ask more questions.

But...... Why don't you say anything in front of Qingshan, and your bosom friend who has been pretending to be stupid will answer well in front of you?

Why did you ask me out like that......?

Don't...... She likes me?

Well...... Judging by her reaction, there is a possibility.

What do I think?

Hey......?

Why do you think of the appearance of the silver bell in your mind at this time?

Well...... I don't hate bosom friends, rather, I like people who like me.

But wouldn't that be too superficial?

I don't like that.

I don't like this fate.

Let's take an analogy.

It's like sipping coffee in a café on a weekday, and the person sitting next to you is likely to be the love of your life.

It could be your best friend or confidant until you die, it could be a door to a legendary adventure, it could be an opportunity to get rich overnight, it could be the key to a treasure trove.

But.

If you don't talk to that person, all of this is always possible.

Even if you go to contact that person, how do you know that there are so many people in the world, and the person you contact is the right person?

There are too few people and things that everyone can come into contact with in their lives, and they leave everything to fate to arrange, and let God decide who you will meet and what will happen, so the feeling of going with the flow is very annoying.

Some people believe in horoscopes, believing that just twelve constellations can classify all the human beings in the world.

Some people don't believe in fate and believe that everyone has the right to decide their own destiny.

But those people haven't understood what the so-called fate is.

There is a man who once said that fate is a sleeping slave, and all we can do is to wake it up.

That person only sees the essence of fate, but does not know where fate comes from and in which direction.

Of course, the current Jianming still doesn't know the secret of fate, he just unknowingly, as if he was born, to dislike this feeling of resignation.

"What's wrong, thinking about complicated things?"

The bosom friend has changed back to his usual cute and charming expression, tilting his head sideways and asking with a serious face.

His thoughts were interrupted, but Jianming didn't want to reveal that he was thinking about the other party's idea of liking him.

"No...... I'm thinking, sure enough, bosom friend, you're so cute. ”

High, really high.

This sentence is really a lie, and Jianming is really thinking about more complicated things.

The sentences that can be spoken are true. Bosom friends are really cute.

True and false, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and reality, and girls generally can't distinguish between truth and falsehood. Instead, accept compliments on yourself.