Prologue
Prologue
In this world, there are many people who spend their entire lives doing nothing, and there are many people who use their strength to make their lives more fulfilling, but they don't realize it, because it is not something that can be honestly placed in front of everyone and made everyone happily explore - it is a secret, a secret that many people cannot reach in their lifetime.
But there are exceptions to everything, and even the secrets hidden in the darkness of the night will eventually appear in front of some special people, who are often said to be the children of fate, the chosen ones, the people who are lucky, who may have been caused by an accident, a strange symbol, or even a wonderful journey - it is meaningless, for them, it is as if it were fate, in the course of their lives, a mystery full of mystery has broken into their lives, and disrupted everything in their original lives.
They may panic, panic, fear, withdraw, blind, ask for help—but it makes no sense, and from the time they touch the secrets of this world, they will never be able to return to their old ordinary lives. That's the price – the most painful price to be paid when you touch the other side of the ordinary and happy everyday life.
But this time the story has nothing to do with horror and panic, it's the story of a boy who has fully accepted the other side of the world and is at peace with it.
"Wake up, wake up!" It wasn't the gentle synthesized voice of Toyama's own maid robot that he had been accustomed to since he was a child, but a very anxious, somewhat familiar and weak female voice with a slight crying tone, and perhaps because he wasn't very familiar with Japanese, the other party's grammar was a little rusty, but just this kind of voice made people feel that it must be a very beautiful woman - this was the first voice Toyama Yoshishi heard after sensing gravity to take control of his body again.
In the call of that voice, Toyama Yoshishi regained his sense little by little—he felt that his head was resting on a warm thing, but the rest of his body was still being washed by the waves and sand, and the hot sea breeze was blowing through his body, and all corners of his body were transmitting painful signals to his brain.
[What happened?] Toyama thought silently—he tried to open his eyes, but his body was still heavy and did not react. [Lying in the arms of a young girl, I was still injured like this, and my consciousness has just regained - what kind of thing has I just experienced?]
But the groggy brain didn't feed any memories back to him, just like the rest of the body, tired, weak, and deprived of oxygen.
However, the voice that had been calling for himself suddenly stopped, and the hands that had been placed on his chest turned to his head - judging by the touch of the skin, it must have been a pair of hands that were very beautiful before the incident, but the slight scars had affected the feeling. Toyama felt his lips being pried open by the other party's hand, and the warm thing removed the dirt from it, and then he felt the back of his head leave the other person's skin, and the whole person was laid flat on the sand, and then a voice sounded in his ears—a voice with a little despair, a little hope, and a little strength.
"Bless him, O merciful Lord. The soft female voice said so, and then, the warm feeling hit Yuan Shan Yoshi's lips, and the fresh breath entered his lungs from his mouth in the next second, which was different from the body that was usually used to breathing, at this moment, Yuan Shan Yi clearly felt that the breath spread rapidly in his body, and then accompanied by an instinctive exhalation, a little mud and sand flowed out of his nasal cavity.
Maybe it's because of that breath, it's incredible, the body suddenly became a lot lighter, and the vitality seemed to pour into his body with the breath. Then, the second breath, the third, the fourth - until the twelfth breath, Toyama felt the strength begin to revive in every corner of his body, and the smooth breathing injected fresh power into the stopped machine, and brought himself back to life again.
So, before the thirteenth breath could be transmitted into his body, Toyama Yoshishi opened his eyes suddenly, the harsh sunlight made his gaze shrink for a moment, but he still immediately caught the beautiful figure that was leaning down and approaching him.
For two people, they may never forget this moment in their lives- It may not be the most romantic moment in the time the two get along, nor the most thrilling moment, nor the warmest moment, but it is the most unforgettable moment between the two, at that moment, the two people who were originally just meeting in Pingshui seem to be guided by the silk thread of fate, and the two originally irrelevant lines are intertwined together, and after a smooth corner, they merge into a new line, which may be tortuous, but it is not bifurcated.
It was the face of a woman wearing a hood, her long golden hair hanging down from the gap in the hood, forming a quiet and beautiful picture next to her fair cheeks, she pressed Toyama Yoshi's forehead with one hand, pinched his cheek with the other, and took a quiet breath, the eyes like a blue heart stared intently at the person in front of her, and that concentrated expression made Toyama Yoshishi couldn't help but be attracted to her - the girl leaned down.
The eyes of the two suddenly intertwined, the consternation in the girl's eyes and the astonishment in the eyes of Toyama Yoshi, but neither of them spoke, as if it was an unstoppable inertia, the girl continued to lean down, and then - lips and teeth intersected. Somewhat embarrassed, the girl closed her eyes, and there were still some teardrops on her slightly trembling eyelashes, but the thirteenth breath was poured into Yuanshan Yoshi's chest as always.
His mind was fluttering—but in such an atmosphere, Toyama's mind exploded suddenly, bit by bit—and he finally found all the veins.
It all started on a summer afternoon.