Matsushima Lailaiko's face turned even redder: "You Hokkaido barbarian, so rough!" It hurts, of course it hurts! She smacked Qing Shui on the stomach with her little fist, "But...... I love that feeling...... The feeling of being with you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qing Shui hugged Matsushima tightly, letting that sweetness surge in his heart.

"So when will our child be born?" Qing Shui asked with a grin.

"Kid?" Matsushima's eyes widened, "You treat me as an old hen and have a baby if you want to?" Then she counted on her fingers, "Ouch, it seems to be in the dangerous period of 'the first seven and the last eight', maybe." ”

"Aha?! Will we have children? Qing Shui jumped for joy.

Matsushima said with a smile: "Not necessarily! Now that I'm your man, you have to think about me all the time when you get to the North Branch! And also...... Our children. She shyly hugged Shimizu. I heard that the North Branch is much colder than Nanjing. ”

Qing Shui smiled confidently: "I miss you, I think about you all the time." But no matter how cold the Northern Branch is, can it be colder than Manchuria? Don't worry, I survived even the low temperature in Manchuria, what is the weather in the North Branch? ”

Matsushima Raiko was half relieved, she pressed her head tightly to Shimizu's chest, listening to his heartbeat: "Hokkaido and Manchuria are similar, aren't they?" ”

"Yes, I feel like I'm coming home when I get there."

"You killed a lot of people in Manchuria, didn't you? Is my husband really what they call a killing machine? Matsushima Raiko looked up, and Shimizu read in her big eyes the longing—the desire to know the truth.

He lowered his eyelids and replied in a low voice: "I am first and foremost a soldier, a soldier who served in the field army, a sniper. My mission is to find the enemy and destroy them! His voice was quiet, but powerful, "I am a soldier of the Empire, and it is my duty to carry out orders and kill enemies. ”

Matsushima Lailako was obviously hesitant when she heard his answer, her big eyes flickering: "But I heard them say that those Shina people who fought against us are also ordinary people, honest farmers, students, workers, craftsmen or ...... Just like you used to be, you're a hunter. ”

Her voice was also very soft, but in Qing Shui Pulse's ears, it was like a thunderstorm rolling by, and he looked around vigilantly, holding Matsushima's little face with both hands: "Honey, who did you listen to like that?" It's forbidden, and if you let the gendarmerie hear it, you'll be doomed! He examined Matsushima's beautiful little face in the palm of his hand, but as if he was looking at a strange woman: "How can you have such strange thoughts in your little head?" His tone was full of concern and nervousness: "Promise me, my dear, that this kind of thing can only be said to me, and not to anyone else, including your father."

Matsushima didn't pay attention, but puffed up his chest: "Husband, did I say something wrong?" You should be able to see best in the scope! ”

As if he had suddenly woken up, his eyes flashed with the simple, combative, eager, unprepared faces of the male and female "resistance" he had sniped. Yes, they are farmers! It's a student! Is it a worker or a ...... Like he used to be, he is a hunter.

Yes, he never noticed that, never thought about what kind of people he was under gun?

He never thought about it because he made hunting his profession - like the foxes, ferrets, and black bears he had hunted in the forests of Hokkaido a long time ago, he never thought that there were living beings under his guns.

In an instant, the faces were rendered in a bright red color—the color of blood—and it was him, who had personally shot bullets into their bodies and taken their lives.

Qing Shui didn't dare to think about it anymore, he closed his eyes, trying to erase those terrible sights from his eyes. But where can it be erased? At this moment, his heart was full of guilt, not for the men and women he killed, but for Matsushima Lailaiko.

Yes, he broke the heart of the woman he loved. Qing Shui thought about it and carefully considered the words:

"If I don't shoot them, they'll come and kill me or my companions. Moreover, I am just a tiny screw in the Empire's vast war machine, carrying out the tasks assigned to me by my superiors - to occupy or kill. He paused, but did not dare to look Matsushima's eyes, "But, believe me, I will never kill those unarmed people, nor will I let my men do the same." His expression was solemn, without a trace of hypocrisy, and Matsushima knew that Shimizu would definitely do what he said. She nodded in satisfaction, a smile on her face:

"If only there was no war," she whispered, closing her eyes as if she were longing for a wonderful thing, "I would like to accompany you, wandering through the forests of Hokkaido, you hunting and I will do the housework...... When you come home in the evening, you'll be greeted with rice balls and miso soup that I made for you...... Oh, my craft is good......"

Qing Shui revels in the future she depicts, the two of them close their eyes, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, in this silent corridor immersed in the vision of a better life in the future.

Outside the cloister, heavy snow brushed the ground.

"When the war is over, we'll go back to Hokkaido,......" Shimizu said happily, completely forgetting to think about why his lover said that to himself.

"After you leave, I will also leave Nanjing tomorrow, leaving this place where we met for the first time." Matsushima's voice was tinged with sadness, "Your old superior, your uncle's old friend, General Qingqi, has a job to ask me to come over to help, since you are no longer here, I agree, and I should go to Shanghai to relax." ”

"The old spy? You're going to help out with that old spy? Qing Shui almost laughed out loud, "You're a little nurse, and he's a secret service there, so you go to him to help?" I just got out of his hands, and you filled it in again? It seems that our husband and wife are still very close to General Qingqi. ”

Matsushima Lairaiko turned around and came face to face with Shimizu: "Promise me, before you shoot and kill people in the North Branch, you must think about what I said today, and also think about our unborn baby...... You must come back alive...... I'll wait for you! ”

A burst of sadness welled up in Qing Shui's heart, and he looked at Matsushima's tears and felt his heart soften: "I promise you." You also have to promise me to take good care of yourself, for my sake and for the children we may have. ”

The two hugged each other tightly, and Matsushima couldn't cry anymore...... (To be continued.) )