Twilight sinks in the west.

Zhao Xuan, who had eaten dinner, stood on the top floor of the castle and enjoyed the sunset.

On the watchtower, the latest heat-sensitive imagers have been installed by Haruki Sato, and these heat-sensitive imagers are scanning the surroundings at a rotation speed of 360 degrees every ten seconds, and six instruments inside and outside monitor all movements within the width of the six floors, which are 50 meters in radius, 100 meters in radius, 150 meters in radius, 200 meters in radius, 250 meters in radius, and 300 meters in radius.

When a special image of the human body is detected, these heat-sensitive imagers sound an alarm.

This can be regarded as Haruka Sato's lazy masterpiece, after all, she doesn't want to stay upstairs all the time, it's really boring, so she simply mobilized her ingenuity to set up such a device.

Hanano Mai and Hanano Lavender cleaned up the table, while Sato Haruki came behind Zhao Xuan at some point.

Zhao Xuan suddenly sighed lightly: "It's so beautiful." ”

Haruka Sato also said, "Yes...... Here, it's really a great place to live...... No worries, no distractions. ”

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth raised slightly: "You mean, is this place like a paradise?" ”

"Xanadu?" Haruka Sato had a puzzled look on her face, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Xuan only remembered at this time that Haruka Sato was a native of Hijima and didn't know the meaning of paradise.

"Xanadu, in fact, is an allusion to Donghua, an ancient story." Zhao Xuan said gently.

"Tell me about it." Haruka Sato smiled and said to Zhao Xuan, she still doesn't know where Hell is from, saying that he is not from Hishima or Toei, but ...... When he spoke, he was exactly the same as a native of Hijima, and he couldn't tell whether he was a foreigner or not, but if he was a native of Hishima, he didn't seem to have any feelings for the country of Hishima, on the contrary, he was very familiar with Donghua.

"The word paradise actually refers to the ideal state of isolation from the real society and a happy life, and also refers to a place with a quiet environment and a comfortable life; It refers to a kind of utopian and beautiful world that is divorced from reality. These four words, in fact, Donghua's Eastern Jin Dynasty writer Tao Yuanming recorded a story in the "Peach Blossom Spring", which tells the story of a fisherman who left his boat alone and entered a cave and found a peach source, where the residents are male farmers and women weave, adults and children are involved in labor, there are no taxes and servitude, the relationship between people is very simple and cordial, there is a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere everywhere, and this world is completely isolated from the outside world. , free and serene...... Isn't it particularly similar to this place, you say? Zhao Xuan told the story of Xanadu like Haruki Sato, his eyes fell on the distance, and he seemed to yearn for this kind of life.

Sato Haruki listened to Zhao Xuan's words, nodded and said, "Yes, now, as long as you are on the mainland, where is there a quiet life?" Only on this kind of island, where no one comes and goes, on this quiet island, can there be this kind of artistic conception of paradise. When she said the four words of paradise, Haruka Sato was still a little unfamiliar, so she said it very slowly, but it could be seen that she had already understood these four words.

Zhao Xuan said: "Yes, you are very right. ”

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the mountains, and the glow tilts the mountains. The sun was setting in the thin clouds, and it gently sprinkled its soft afterglow on this isolated island, on the jungle. It is constantly sprinkled, little by little, layer by layer, coloring everything in the world, so that everything on the earth, every minute, every second is changing.

At this moment, the twilight is dim, the remnant sun is like blood, and the sun on the horizon in the distance is as brilliant as a gold edge, at this time, it is round, radiant, and the dazzling eye mask is like a dream, so unreal. The last trace of the remnant sun hit the ground and merged with the dull yellow horizon, and the golden light was shining, swallowing the sky and the fertile sun.

Under such a beautiful scenery, Zhao Xuan and Sato Haruki were both intoxicated and did not speak, as if they were afraid of disturbing the quiet.

After a long time, Haruka Sato whispered: "Can you blow a tune for me?" ”

She didn't know when, standing much closer to Zhao Xuan, with a shallow smile on her face, two dimples at the corners of her mouth, and a shallow pear vortex, at this moment, under the afterglow of the sunset, Haruka Sato was just a big sister next door, not a mercenary full of cold and murderous aura.

At this moment, she was relaxed, just a girl who wanted to listen to a song.

"Absolutely." Speaking, Zhao Xuan's hand, I don't know when there was an extra flute, if the body of the Black Sea, the hidden flying knives are everywhere, then Zhao Xuan has always been made of local materials, and he doesn't like to carry flying knives with him, but he likes to carry with him the flute he has played since he was a child, this flute is his relatives, with it, wherever he goes, Zhao Xuan has a companion by his side.

"What do you want to hear?" Zhao Xuan looked at Haruka Sato and asked.

At this moment, Haruki Sato, under the afterglow of the sunset, she is almost perfect with long black and bright hair hanging down her shoulders softly, fluttering down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, and big eyes reflecting the sunset, as if there is twilight dancing in it, and her curly eyelashes flutter playfully, like a lovely butterfly. The delicate nose, the pink cheeks are slightly red, the cherry lips like dripping cherries, and the tender pink lips are slightly hooked upward, showing the temperament of her sister next door, the face of melon seeds like flowers is crystal like jade, the snow muscles are as crystal as snow as snow and snow, and the figure is graceful and slender, beautiful and vulgar.

Such a temperament, such a look, put there, not one of the best, at this moment, under the afterglow of the sunset, it looks flawless, at least, Zhao Xuan sighed in his heart.

The corners of Sato's mouth twitched, and she said softly, "Anything can be-"

Zhao Xuan's hands were interlaced, pinching the flute body, slowly lifting the flute from in front of him, and finally putting the flute horizontally to his mouth, Zhao Xuan closed his eyes slightly, it was just a time to breathe, maybe this breath was a century, finally, the melodious flute sounded, and Zhao Xuan himself was listening to the flute sound.

His slender fingers gently pressed the sound hole alternately, feeling the vibration from the flute body, the melodious low voice gradually deepened, and then spiraled up, Zhao Xuan likes this kind of music, gentle and long, he doesn't like noisy music, and he doesn't like harsh tones, that kind of tone may bring people a stimulating feeling, so that the feelings of the whole piece instantly reach the peak, but this method of stimulating people's feelings by tone, Zhao Xuan doesn't like it, and he is not good at expressing it in this way.

The faint sound, scattered in the wind like flowing water, drifted into the distance, listening to the shallow music, even Haruki Sato was intoxicated, and the soft song was the easiest to soothe her original decisive heart and thaw the feelings that had been refrigerated for a long time.

The song is more than halfway, Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his fingers dexterously brushed the sound hole of the flute, the movement was fast, dazzling, under this series of movements, the flute emitted many gradual syllables, and Zhao Xuan's gaze looked into the distance, there was a light in his eyes jumping, the tune turned an unknown number of turns, and gradually changed from ethereal to relaxed and comfortable, the flute sound was as bright as the sunshine in the forest, and the tone was like a phoenix singing in the sky, and it stopped abruptly when it reached the highest place.

At the same time, the last glimmer of twilight in his eyes gradually disappeared, the sun set in the distance, fell below the horizon, the glow gradually faded, faded in the sparkling waves of the sea level, and the narrow clouds on the sea surface were reflected as if burning, pink, rose, purple...... On the horizon of the sky, there is a condensed piece of colorful glow, which will not be extinguished.

At the end of the song, the night gradually fell, and the room was silent.

After a long time, Haruka Sato looked at Zhao Xuan and said, "Is it really good to stay like this?" If one doesn't pay attention, they'll run away. ”

Zhao Xuan's face showed a confident smile, and he said to Sato Haruki: "Don't worry, they will definitely not be able to run away, okay, I'll read the book, you can rest." With that, Zhao Xuan put away the flute and turned around and left the room.

Looking at the back of Zhao Xuan leaving, Sato Haruka's heart was a little chaotic.

An inexplicable feeling flooded in my heart.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.

This man is really mysterious

Five days later.

Zhao Xuan sat in the boss's chair, holding a military book in his hand, studying.

And in his arms, there was Hanano Maoi, who was plucking peanuts and feeding them to Zhao Xuan.

She also told Zhao Xuan a joke unique to Ridao, although she didn't know many jokes, but after all, it was a local joke on Hishima, Zhao Xuan hadn't heard a lot of it, and when she heard it, it was actually quite fresh.

With the contact of five days, the relationship between Zhao Xuan and the three daughters can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds, and the strangeness when they first met has disappeared, but they have become much more familiar with each other, among which the relationship between Hanano Mai and Zhao Xuan has progressed the fastest.

If she hadn't slept with her sister, I'm afraid that by now, Zhao Xuan and her would already be in the same bed.

Hanano Maoyi has already decided to hand herself over to Zhao Xuan, this is her decision, and it is also her choice, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it, just because Zhao Xuan saved the lives of their sisters, this reason alone is actually enough.

And Hanano Lavender, on the other hand, is not so affectionate to Zhao Xuan, a little shy, and more of a feeling of resignation, for Zhao Xuan, she is not resistant, but it is difficult to let her take the initiative.

What about Haruka Sato? In the past few days of contact, she gradually developed an inexplicable affection for Zhao Xuan, she admired Zhao Xuan's skills, and even more admired Zhao Xuan's talent, sometimes, it was really hard for her to imagine that such a decisive guy would be so tender in his heart, and he could blow such a soft tune.

How gentle his heart should be.

Therefore, Sato Haruki has a relationship with Zhao Xuan, which is deeper than friendship, but has not yet reached intimacy, which can be regarded as much closer than before, which is actually good news.

Another common feature of the three women is that they don't have much resistance to Zhao Xuan's grabbing, touching, hugging, kissing, and kissing, which is also the scope they seem to have always agreed on, as for wanting to go deeper, the three of them are somewhat reluctant, because they found that as long as they are unwilling, Hell will not force it, which makes their feelings for Zhao Xuan add another point.