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Countless cherry blossoms have already been scattered on both sides of the bluestone road, whether it is a street lamp or a wooden bench for resting, they are lying there quietly, like a beautiful woman waiting for the owner Bo Xing.

'Spring flowers are not blooming, and the snow is full of thoughts'

Although the spring has passed, they are still so hot, and although the flowers cannot bloom and fall for a long time, it is precisely because of this that they are beautiful and moving.

"Here...... What exactly is ......?"

Touching her face, the girl not only murmured, but a throbbing sounded in her heart as the petals flew in the sky.

Absolutely to stay, no matter what means, the girl secretly warned herself, as if fate had arranged for her to instinctively feel that she should stay here.

The breeze came with words, and the flowers danced in the sky.

The gentle wind swept up countless reds, constantly dancing between heaven and earth, interpreting the natural beauty of heaven and earth to the world.

In this way, the distance with the flying flowers in the sky is getting shorter and shorter with the passage of time.

……

"Whew~ That's it"

Exhaled a breath, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and looked at the scroll in his hand with satisfaction.

Putting the brush back on, she carefully took out a delicate wooden frame from the suitcase, fixed the scroll in her hand and put it on the sheath, "It's really beautiful...... caress her work, and Fuxue smiled unconsciously.

More than ten kilometers of distance is not short, especially for this old-fashioned steam locomotive, although the road is smooth and unimpeded, but to reach the destination, the time is still not too short, or even long, it is the girl who chooses to use this leisure time to use the brush in her hand to imprint such a beautiful scenery.

She has no talent, the girl knows this, but she has her own confidence in painting, and she paints her own painting with the feeling in her heart, and she succeeds.

Raising the frame above his head, the soft light dyed crimson by the petals reflected a blurry halo on it, and the petals continued to fall on it echoing his imagination, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

"What a beautiful ......"

As the steam locomotive continued to move forward, more and more petals fluttered, and she maintained such a posture in a daze.

Silly child, he shook his head helplessly, and the old man knocked off the petals on the straw hat, really, how is it exactly the same as the one in my family......

Thinking like this, the hand does not stop, closes the gear, hangs the gear, and raises the gear, and the action is drunk in one go, and it is not jerky and has everyone's style.

The steam locomotive still moved forward unhurriedly, without making a single vibration, and the girl behind it still maintained such a look.

More than half of the journey has passed, and the dazzling red color has gradually appeared in front of the comers.

Different from the bleak and quiet of the petals flying, this red is so thick and magnificent.

Like a thick accumulation of fiery clouds, countless 'waves' were generated with the wind, and a large number of red elves flew up with the sound of 'swish', and in the midst of them, a small town loomed, not the Admiral's Mansion or anything.

The Admiral's Mansion is half surrounded by a series of mountain cherry blossoms, and countless petals descend on this small place over the small hillside.

On the other side of the Admiralty's Mansion is the endless sea, and the waves and seagulls are a different scene than here.

'The blue waves are more up, and the blue birds are singing the waves'

"The flowers and colors are more beautiful, who knows the visitors today"

Although there is still a distance from the destination, with the help of ordinary people's senses, all this is clearly perceived by the blowing snow.

She has been to many places, but at this moment she can't find a picture in her mind that compares them, whether it is the wild and scorching African savannah, the heart of the Mediterranean in the low moonlight, or the British style of Big Ben...... Although each has its own merits, it is far from this place.

As a Japanese ship girl, she really likes this kind of Japanese picture the most.

"Is this the town guard's mansion..."

Carefully retracting the frame in the suitcase, blowing snow and looking at the dream-like picture in the distance, my heart is melodious.

The throbbing in her heart has long stopped, not that she is indifferent to this place, on the contrary, as the picture scroll is fully unfolded, this wonderful feeling has been integrated into her whole body with the trembling warm current.

Here, it is her own home, she gently picked up the petals scattered on the ground and said to herself.

This little girl, looking at the teary-groomed old man in the back seat, couldn't help but sigh again, why is she so similar to the silly girl in her own family......

The closer you get to the destination, the more people feel what it means to be 'squadded with flowers and gradually charming eyes', and helplessly opened the front-end sweeping side, and the uncle is still driving calmly.

The delicate elf flew into the cab with the wind, and helplessly took the petals that blocked his eyes and the old man was ready to throw them aside, but in the end he seemed to think of something, and finally sandwiched the petals in a book next to him.

……

Waving goodbye to the old man, Fukiyuki bowed apologetically, because of his mistake he forgot the currency given to him by the senior of the castle tower on the ship.

Now I don't even have the money to pay the fare......

This made her, who is usually serious and rigorous, a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the old man didn't blame her, but just touched her head lovingly in the uncertainty of her face.

Blowing Snow: ?

I checked the things I was carrying, sorted out the slightly scattered clothes, and patted my red face, "Yo Xi! blow the snow!"

……

It was a path made of white cobblestones, flanked by beautiful gardens, and at the moment Blowing Snow stood at the entrance to this place, and the red brick and green tiled buildings were clearly visible in front of her.

Although there is still a long way to go before the Admiral's Mansion is fully reached, it is a rare time for the snow to blow at this time.

As we all know, the first impression is very important, whether it is the admiral or the ship's mother, the first impression often determines the departure and stay of the character.

As a ship that is not cherished, Blowing Snow naturally has to leave a good impression on his admiral, although it has been checked before, but Blowing Snow is obviously still not at ease.

She wiped her clothes to eliminate the wrinkles that had just appeared, patted her short skirt to shake off the non-existent dust, squatted down and lifted her shoes to avoid touching her feet later, she was still a little uneasy after doing this.

As if thinking of something, her face turned red all of a sudden.

Thinking of some rumors, she hesitated between dreams and discipline.

Thinking of the throbbing before, she quickly made a choice.

Gritting his teeth, Blowing Snow squatted down.

Secretly hiding himself behind the garden, with a sound of 'thin ropes', he flashed out again, but there was an extra warm thing in Fuxue's hand.

blushing, doing such a thing almost made her brain crash, her eyes became tiny circles, her head was constantly steaming, because she forgot to bring a change of underwear, and now the sea breeze made her instinctively clamp her legs.

"No, blowing snow, you can't just fall like this, you have to stay no matter what, believe in yourself you can do it"

I kept cheering myself up, but I couldn't open my legs, and the feeling of being cold was too challenging to be nervous.

Standing on the side of the garden, his petite body trembled, as if he was enduring some cruel criminal law.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, it's still not good, it's really ...... It's so shameless!"

She slapped her face, she tried to calm herself down, she had done such an immoral and impolite thing in her brain before, but now she thought about it, it was too stupid.

Rumors are just rumors, and the Admiral, as a heroic profession to defend all mankind, shouldn't be as hentai as the predecessors said?

In other words, if you really look like this, I am afraid that it will be really stupid......

It's said that care is chaotic.,Although the mind is more mature than the average elementary school student.,But blowing snow sometimes makes some mistakes.,Just like now.。

After calming down and thinking about it, she realized that she was irrational, so that she would be seen as an impudent person anyway, and besides, it was really uncomfortable to say that she was fluttering lightly......

Having made up her mind, she returned to the back of the garden, slowly crouched down and tucked away the fluttering skirt, and Blowing Snow slowly put the body temperature on it back.

Her hands trembled a little, as if she was nervous, and her eyes were looking around from time to time, and at this moment she once again realized her own stupidity and inadequacy.

Why would you do such a thing...... Am I really a fool......

So thinking that the hand that has been over the knee and is about to succeed in pulling it is a stop, and then.

"Hey, what are you doing? Open defecation is not allowed here!"

Turning his head stiffly, maintaining such a shameful posture, with an expression of wanting to cry, Fuxue looked at the black Lori who appeared behind him at some point.