Outside the window, the large masses of greenery swayed with the wind, and the room was cool in early summer, and the fragrance of tea was curling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Griffith sat cross-legged on the couch, and in front of him was a delicate coffee table with a round and jade wine cup and a wine glass, which had just been salvaged from the cold well water, and where it was still braving white frost.

On the other side of the table, Hua Ye twisted out the sour plum from the honey pot with his fingers to eat it for a while, the plum was secretly made by the frosted wild honey, the juice was thick, and it was clamped by the man's slender white and tender fingers, pulling out a long piece of silk thread, which was an excellent food in summer.

But the man's mind was not here at this time, he was half-leaning back, his limbs were a little lazy, and the open pink, kimono-like side of the open skirt was open to the side of the feminine garment, revealing half of the crystal and slightly emaciated collarbones and arms underneath the clothes.

"Ah...... It's boring......"

The man named Hua Ye sighed like this, and the white cat in the distance rippled down from the branches, jumped onto the small table in front of the two, spilled the wine cup on the table, and just wanted to jump away, but he hugged him with a pair of slender arms and held him in his arms.

Hua Ye kneaded the head of the flower cat with his hand, watched the other party change shape under his little head and hand, grinning in pain, and then put down his hand a little bored, pressed his chin against the fat head of the white cat, and looked leisurely at the boundless spring outside the window.

In the spring of the temple, the large masses of green are swaying in the wind, blowing out the rhythm of shalala. A few sparrow birds were chirping and singing on a poplar tree in the courtyard, and not far away, another bird of unknown kind, with a branch in its beak, was building its own love nest.

The scene of early summer is always so charming, with warm winds and gentle people. There seems to be a little girl in a sky blue dress, wearing an aqua blue sun hat, riding a thin bicycle in the sun, breeze and greenery, legend of a thin bicycle in the shade of trees......

Such a scenery will always make people's hearts warm, some people seem to linger in such a landscape, Griffith did not speak for a long time, Hua Ye looked up at the window, the early summer wind broke through the doors and windows, and the latter's golden hair flew all over the sky...... Then the fat cat, which was pure white, curled up and yawned lazily......

It's this morning, two boring men, and a boring cat.

They seem to occasionally discuss things to earn causal points, and it seems that the cost of causality has become more serious lately, and some of them are unable to make ends meet. But often after a short discussion, it becomes so boring that no one is talking.

However, in the afternoon, the arrival of a guest completely broke this leisurely.

Griffith never thought for a quarter of an hour that one day, the eldest prince of the Ji family, Kira, would come to the temple.

When the young man, who was already an adult, but still had immaturity on his face, pushed open the old door of the temple and stuck in his curious head.

Griffith and Hua Ye were stunned for a moment......

Fortunately, Griffith was sitting in a relatively dark room with his back to the door, and the sun was shining down, confusing Kira's eyes and not allowing him to see clearly.

By the time he walked in hesitantly, Griffith had already changed his face with his 'mattresse' skin. He gave up his seat like a butler, and Hana finally smiled strangely and invited Kira to his previous Griffith position.

"I took the liberty to visit, and I really ...... I'm really sorry, I'm Kira and I live not far from here, please ...... Excuse me, where is this? ”

"This is the place where you sell your wishes, do you have any wishes that need to be fulfilled?" Hua Ye, who was slender and slender as white jade, twisted the white jade cup and pushed it in front of Kira, his expression was soft, and it seemed to glow in the sun. He pushed the cup, picked up the teacup with one hand, and poured half a cup of amber nectar into the cup.

Hua Ye glanced at Kira, who was a little cramped, tilted his head to look at Griffith, and the eyes close to the latter blinked narrowly.

"In Lower Griffith, the owner of the small shop. Of course, you can also think of me as a dream peddler, dream builder or something, anything, but one thing you must know is that I can help people make their wishes come true. ”

Kira raised his head and stole a glance at the man, who was dressed in a pink one-piece suit as bright as cherry blossoms like white jade in the early summer background, making Kira, who had never seen the world, feel thrilling charm and self-shame.

But to realize the wish or something, Kira is still difficult to accept for a while. He remembered that he had come out of Kira Manshiya and walked to the strange and gloomy temple of Nagibo's little shop according to his daily routine. He was a curious and action-minded man, who had been here countless times, and had thought that this time he would be facing an empty and dilapidated house, but unexpectedly, this time, he saw the ancient door of the temple and opened a crack in him.

The ghost sent a messenger, and Kira pushed open the door and came here.

Even now, he is still a little confused, that shabby and cramped little shop, in the inside, there is such a large gorgeous space. He hadn't read a book, but he could see that this place was a little disproportionate to the size of what he could see from the outside.

"Everyone who comes here is not accidental.

Since the door of the temple is open to you, it means that there is something in your heart that you want to get that is indescribable......"

The man who called himself Griffith said to himself with the white jade wine cup, the wind of early summer was whistling, full of romance and vitality. The man looked up at the dazzling light outside the window, and a verdant sycamore leaf was torn off by the wind, and he turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and asked with a smile:

"So, Mr. Kira, what exactly do you want?"

……

……

The name Griffith doesn't seem to be unfamiliar to Kira, the mysterious man who defeated the monster in the bone-eating tunnel in Shazhen, the man who caught ghosts and exorcisms for the Ji family's new home, and most recently, the man who rescued the Ji family from kidnapping.

But these people and these memories seem to fade away very quickly, and now they have become vague and distorted the shape of the cause of the matter. If I hadn't deliberately remembered it today, it would have been two or three years from now, and these things would have been completely forgotten from my mind.

However, today, when the shopkeeper of the temple called himself Griffith, Kira seemed to have a moment of confusion as to whether the name Griffith was a little too common, and why so many people liked to call themselves Griffith.

Each time the person who called himself Griffith seemed to be markedly different in size and countenance, and although most of them were handsome and extraordinary, Kira could still tell the difference in temperament, manners, and countenance between these people - these should not be the same people......

Kira once thought outside of his own limited thinking and tried to wonder if these people who called themselves Griffith were the same person. Just as frogs show huge differences at different times, does Griffith also have the development of tadpoles and frogs?

He boldly offered such a question to the shopkeeper of the temple, Mr. Griffith, and received the following answer:

"Well~, is it the same person? …… Well~ Who knows? ”

Whether this meant to affirm or reject his conjecture was unknown to Kira himself, and apparently Lord Griffith, the shopkeeper of the temple, was a little tired of the question. He yawned and glanced at Kira, who shrank a little bewildered:

"Do you really have no wishes to fulfill?"

Kira lowered his head and thought about it, pinched his fingers under the table, and seemed to have made up his mind:

"To tell you the truth, I also have an older sister and younger brother at home. My sister has worked too hard for me and my brother over the years, and she is not good at taking care of herself, and no boy likes it.

But my sister's age is not young, I wonder if I can find a wishful husband for her who loves her and loves her and never abandons her, and loves each other for a lifetime......

And my younger brother named Ji Aman, who has a really stupid head, but he is a very good person, but I wonder if I can make him smart......"

The corners of Griffith's mouth twitched slightly and interrupted Kira's speech, he didn't seem to want to hear the negative derogatory words for his brother that flowed out of the other party's words, so he grinned, and his attitude was slightly non-yin and deliberately ignored the second half of Kira's sentence:

"That's asking for marriage."

Kira's hands were clasped together, looking a little cramped, and his ten fingers were clasped together, looking a little nervous and overwhelmed:

"Uh......, marriage requirements, but my brother ......"

"Well, I've experienced a lot of marriage. Wangcai, get some information for Mr. Kira to see......"

Griffith interrupted Kira's words, but turned his head solemnly, and shouted at the big demon who stood beside him and didn't have much presence from beginning to end.

The big demon who was temporarily named Wangcai by Hua Ye shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, he slowly withdrew from the room, and after a while, he took out a small dossier and came back. He opened the dossier and flipped to page 456, right between Hana and Kira.

Kira glanced at Hua Ye and leaned forward. The man who called himself Griffith smiled and pointed to the pictures and words in the dossier, telling the characters and stories in the scroll

Hua Ye is an eloquent person, but what he says is reasonable and well-founded, and he has experienced it in life, and he doesn't need any additional polish and additions.

After listening to the ending of the woman named Sydney, who had come here to ask for marriage, Kira asked with a pale face:

"So did they die in the end?"

"yes, it's a butterfly."