When it goes into the night again, this night is no longer an unnatural night when you have no memory of the noon nap of the train journey, but a day-night cycle of this world again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I found a small attic at random, and Yutong Shiai and his party finally breathed a sigh of relief. The second city already looks much more dangerous than the first. Perhaps because of the fighting, even in the city streets, there are bunkers piled up with sacks full of dirt, and wooden frames that look like machine guns are erected. The ground was littered with potholes and broken planks, and there were even many puppet arms that appeared to have been forcibly torn off, and the broken silk threads that ran from the joints of these arms looked like human veins.

Red Candle Hime burst into tears when she saw these tragic situations, and she whimpered and hid behind Yutong Shiai.

For the girls who used to be dolls, such a tragic situation must be full of corpses. Thinking so, Yutong Shiai looked at the reactions of the other two. Fu Siji is still wearing a hood, so that Yutong Shiai can't see each other's expressions clearly. Although he said that he had the heart to persuade her to take off her hood as Snow Sakura Ji said, she still didn't say it in the end. And Dafeng Ji picked up a puppet's arm from nowhere, touched it, and threw it away.

The daughter who likes to play with corpses is not cute at all, so Yutong Shiai stopped her and forbade her to touch these things again. Dafeng Ji was a little disappointed, but she still obediently followed behind Yutong Shiai. Yutong Shiai sighed, and comforted Red Candle Ji softly, while dragging Dafeng Ji, who was still a little nervous, and then had to follow Fu Siji, who was opening the way in front, until they reached this attic. (Single dads are hard _(:3ゝ∠)_

After tidying up, I no longer saw the devastation, and the red candle girl who was squatting in the corner of the attic stopped her tears little by little. She sobbed and held the candle and looked at Yutong Shiai a little timidly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, father......"

"It's okay, Red Candle."

Yutong Shiai, who was sure of the mental condition of the red candle hime, smiled slightly and touched her head comfortingly. The girl's silky hair brought a silky touch to the fingertips, and feeling the touch of Yutong Shiai, the girl also settled down a little bit.

"Ahh Red candles are so cunning! I want it too! ”

Shouting like this, the wind suddenly got to the side of the red candle hime, squatting and raising her head, she was as petite as the red candle her, she blinked her big golden eyes and looked up at Yutong Shiai. Yuki Juai could even see the cheerful dog tail wagging behind her.

Ah, a golden retriever.

Thinking about the mess in her head like this, Yutong Shiai could only smile bitterly and put her other hand on the girl's long blue hair. Unlike the red candle hime, who was a little trembling, Dafeng Ji immediately narrowed her eyes under the touch, and her head rubbed against the young man's hand for a while.

"Wow............"

Dafeng Ji made a pleasant sound from her mouth, which made Yutong Shiai look away a little embarrassed, and happened to meet Fu Si Ji who had slightly lifted some window leaves next to the window to peek outside. Fu Siji didn't look outside, the hood was facing Yutong Shiai's love for them, and Yutong's gaze was pierced into the other party's pitch-black hood. After a slight pause, the other party turned his head away and looked out the window.

Yutong Shiai frowned slightly, looked at the two petite girls in front of her, and the red candle Ji had already been a little shy to touch, and lowered her head to rub the candle in her hand. And Dafeng Ji looked dissatisfied, and while enjoying herself, she arched towards the palm of the young man's hand, seeking more caresses.

Yutong Shiai originally wanted to appease them again, but after thinking about it, she still patted them lightly on the top of the heads of the two girls.

"Gale, can I ask you to take care of the red candle?"

"Well, in that case, Red Candle is going to be my sister?"

The girl asked, tilting her head. Yutong Shiai turned her head in embarrassment and did not answer her.

"Okay, anyway, you take care of it, I have something to discuss with Fusi, okay?"

"Okay, no problem!"

The girl replied and took out a small comb from her pocket, as if she was going to take care of the red candle as the role of "sister". Yutong Shiai smiled bitterly and ignored them, stood up and walked to Fu Siji's side.

"Fusi, what's wrong?"

"It's safe for now, Father."

Fu Siji still hides herself under the hood, and Yutong Shiai can't see what kind of expression she has, what kind of eyes she has. This kind of situation where his eyes can't be matched makes him have nothing to do with his daughter.

In fact, the night knife and Fu Siji are very similar to each other to a certain extent.,Do things calmly.,There's nothing embarrassing.,It's a guy worth trusting.。 This point is also inherited from her mother Alice, and Alice's previous impression of Yutong Shiai is the same, calm and calm. It is precisely because of the existence of such an established image that Alice is bound, and Yutong Shiai is also preconceived, and Alice is more and more praised as a friend, and Alice does not want to live up to this expectation, and in the end it is even more difficult to return.

Thinking of this, Yutong Shiai sighed again.

"What's the matter, are you tired, Father?"

Fu Siji asked with concern on the side. Yutong Shiai shook her head.

"It's fine. By the way, Fusi, can you take the hood off? ”

Fu Siji was silent for a moment, and then took off her hood. The bright red eyes of the white-haired girl who reappeared in front of the boy's eyes shone with a clear light under the setting sun, and she looked so moving.

"Father, do you like my eyes?"

Seeing Yutong Shiai staring intently into her eyes, Fu Siji laughed softly, maybe because of the sunset, her face was red.

"Well, it's beautiful, just like your mother."

Yutong Shiai looked at those eyes, they were like red crystals, and they were like flames, but they had a beautiful calm like Alice's blue eyes, which made Yutong Shiai sigh.

"Mother, ......"

Fu Siji gently pursed the corners of her mouth and peeked out the window.

"Father, have you come to your senses?"

"Probably. Thank you. ”

Yutong Shiai only gave a vague answer, but Fu Siji clearly understood his words. She laughed softly, the corners of her mouth quietly hooked, and the red tattoo on her forehead loomed under the white bangs.

"Father, then, to what extent have you attained enlightenment?"

"Would I like to hear it to you?"

Yutong Shiai looked at Fu Siji, looking at the girl in the cloak. Hearing his words, Fu Siji turned her head, and her dazzling red eyes were frighteningly calm.

"Father should know who I am, and even if that is, do you want to do what I want?"

Her eyes were like fire, and they jumped suddenly after the words landed, and that gaze carried the burning of the sunset, and it seemed to be the hot heart of the girl. Yutong Shiai was surprised by the other party's appearance, and although she began to feel a little embarrassed in her heart, she still nodded. He searched out from his memory the words that had been said by the identity of the girl he had been.

- "I owe it to you. ”

As he spoke, he tapped his heart with his right hand, and then opened his arms. Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Siji immediately threw her body into the boy's arms, and put her ear on the boy's left chest.

The witty, in the midst of the ritual, died in the room where all the curtains were closed and the door was closed. The room was airtight, there was no light, but he was still dead. Today, Fu Siji's whole body is always shrouded in a cloak, just like that room.

That's the deepest, hottest side of Alice hiding herself.

But she still took off her hood and threw herself into her arms.

Yutong Shiai sighed, the girl in his arms was listening to his heartbeat, and he also believed that this heartbeat could be transmitted from her ears all the way to Alice.

That's what he owes Alice.