Chapter 68 Separation
Closing her eyes, Sakura took a deep breath of the cool breeze and took a step, step by step, into the forest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoThe night was like water, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the cool breeze blew in, scattering the fallen leaves, and finally drowning her cold silhouette.
The roses trembled, conveying a faint but not sparse fragrance with the wind.
Qian turned his head to look at the quilt next to him, it was neatly folded, flat, and there was a cotton pillow on it, and the unchanged creases proved that it had not been moved since the morning. Frowning, Qian turned his head to look out the window, the night was getting thicker and thicker, and the moonlight had already crossed the window frame to the branches, and it was already late......
"Huh? Where did Fuji go? Suddenly, a burgundy head appeared next to him, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Dry, it's so late, it's time to take a bath." β
Qian turned his head to look at Kikumaru, and before he could speak, he saw him clasp his cheek and continued: "Nya~ His toothpaste and quilt are all in the bathroom~ I saw it, but I just didn't see him, did you go to find Sakuraichi?" Dry, have Sakura and Fuji quarreled recently? It feels like the two of them are weird. β
Qian was slightly stunned, and glanced at him with some astonishment, but he didn't expect that the naΓ―ve Rujumaru would see this, and he must not be able to hide it from other people. It doesn't matter, after all, it's a private matter, but it's relative to Tezuka......
As soon as his eyes turned, his gaze fell on Tezuka's well-defined face, which was different from the cold before, at this moment his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his thin lips were pursed into a thin line, and he held the teacup in his left hand, and he took a sip without a sip.
The drifting heat covered the lenses and formed a thin mist that obscured the uncertain eyes.
Qian habitually moved his fingers, but found that there was no pen or notebook in his hand, and after thinking twice, he still walked over, "Tezuka." β
Hearing his voice, Tezuka turned his head, his face still flat and unwavering. As the two interacted, everyone turned their heads to look at each other.
He was already accustomed to Tezuka's appearance, so he spoke: "About the Edogawa ......"
Knock knock~
There was a knock on the door, interrupting Qian's words.
Everyone looked at the door in unison, it was so late, it stands to reason that both boys and girls should be sleeping, who else would come so late? Puzzled, Kikumaru, who was closest to the door, opened the door, and when he saw the girl standing at the door, he couldn't help but blink his eyes twice, "Huh? Fujiwara-san, are you here so late? β
Fujiwara didn't speak, his eyes looked into the room, his eyes swept over the teenagers one by one, and when he didn't see the person he was looking for, he couldn't help frowning, and asked Kikumaru instead, "Fuji-senpai is not here?" β
"Not here," Kikumaru shook his head, leaning against the door, looking puzzled: "He's been there since five o'clock in the afternoon, is he going to look for Sakuraichi?" Did you see that? β
Hearing Kikumaru say this, Fujiwara has to trust even if he is suspicious, in her eyes, Kikumaru will not lie. So, he nodded, turned and left.
"Puff~ Fujiwara actually came to find Fuji." The corners of Nioh's mouth were hooked, and he spoke with words. It's just that those eyes narrowed slightly, and as a fraudster, nothing could hide from his eyes.
In the forest, the footsteps are silent, and the shadows of the mottled trees sway in the wind, as if telling their beauty in the night. The occasional birdsong and the occasional insect chirp pierced the loneliness of the night.
Sakura and his entourage walked under the tree, step by step, walking on the cool breeze road, still carrying the clothes they had when they came two years ago, in the dark corners, layers of shade submerged her figure, and the fragrance of the earth blew in her face, indescribably cool.
The moonlight flowed like water in the ink-stained night, and the clear glow of Ling Ling seemed to be a cool dream, besieging the distant mountains and near the water, just like Sakura's calm look at the moment.
Sinking his eyelids, looking at the sparkling lake, the wind also seems to be extraordinarily cool, running recklessly in the moonlight like water, as if it is a stream without tides, flowing with a faint sadness and deep bonds, in every moment that stays in the hair, ears, cheeks, and wrists, it is cool, like holding a piece of rain in the early morning of autumn.
Wow -
The sound of water vibrates, and a huge figure emerges from the water, spreading its wings and flapping the water droplets on its body, and the water droplets splash around, making a tinkling dong crisp sound.
In the darkness, the ice-blue pupils suddenly constricted.
"You're here." A low and thick voice came out of the mouth of the giant beast, like an ancient flood sound.
Sakuraichi hung his head slightly, pinching the five fingers of the backpack strap and couldn't help but clench, letting his nails sink into his palm without realizing it, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke lightly, mixed with a slightly nasal voice, "..... Well. β
Wow -
Qi Qi spread his wings, and his huge wings spread out, covering an eight-meter range like wings. Lowering his head, he leaned closer to Sakuraichi, "Come on, we should go." β
Time to go......
Sakura's body stiffened, and in the darkness, her dark red pupils trembled slightly, the quicksand-like gilt shattered little by little under her eyes, and the low brim of her hat cast a shadow, hiding the flowing gold and snow underneath.
In the corner, the young man trembled, his heart ached to the point of suffocation, and she ......
Crying......
Crash~
Qi Qi shook his wings, raised his head, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, 08 They should have waited for a long time." β
"I ..... Knowing ....." Taking a deep breath silently, Sakuraichi closed his eyes and it was time to go......
What are you still nostalgic for......
He pursed his lips, opened his eyes, and walked forward without looking back. The silhouette on the ground moved to Qiqi's side, and he looked up at its smooth back, and the moonlight poured on it, refracting a faint light of water.
"Qi Qi ......" was silent for a while, and Sakura reached out to put his hand on Qi Qi's wings, feeling the coldness coming from above, "I ....."
"Any ifs are impossible assumptions." Qi Qi turned her head and interrupted her thoughts mercilessly, "Let's go, don't think about it anymore." β
β...... Hmm...."Sakura nodded, ready to lift her feet, but stopped moving. Turning his head to look at the dormitory in the distance, vaguely, the smiles of those guys came to mind one by one, Fujiwara, Yagyu, Goto, Kitajima, Arai, Kuwawa, Aihara sisters, Tezuka, Kan, Kikumaru, Yukimura, Sanada, and the traces she hated......
And...... That elegant young man......
All memories of having had her will end today, full stop, or ellips.......
Now, it doesn't matter.....
A little......
It doesn't matter anymore.....
Letting go of the hand holding the strap and taking a step closer to Qi Qi, Qi Qi lay down, and only waited for her to jump over to follow it back to the long-lost home......
Sand~
The footsteps sounded soft, and Sakuraichi stood on her tiptoes.
"Where are you going?" A familiar voice sounded suddenly, without a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point.
Sakuraichi froze in place for a moment.