Faint clouds obscured the sky, and the gray and black were connected one after another, like a field of flowers flying in the distance, turning from light to thick.

There was a slight coolness in the warm breeze.

Stopping on the side of the road in advance, the residents watched the wind speed dog gallop by, with a smile in their eyes: "...... See! Running traffic lights! ”

"Poof!"

Jun Shali covered her mouth and leaned to the side, at first glance, she looked at Sato Mo in her arms, and the two red ears were quite similar!

"Pear, child, sister, you are still smiling!"

The dead fish's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and Sato Mo looked ahead blankly: Damn, didn't I just let you spend the night at my house?! As for it! Would you come over early this morning and continue to destroy my ears!?

Jun Shali: "Okay, okay!" Boys, don't be so careful~ Besides, you can't care about me! ”

Ink Sato: "......"

You have a point!

Jun Shali pinched the ears of the wind speed dog and said, "Today, you and the wind speed dog are not allowed to mess around, do you hear?!" ”

Pinching Jun Shali's warm palm, Sato Mo said: "I know~ It's a memorial service!" ”

Looking at the dreary sky, Momo Sato frowned: "Sister Pear, look at this day, it is estimated that it will rain later!" We didn't bring an umbrella! ”

"It's raining...... Oh, it's raining! Rubbing away Sato Mo's confusion, Jun Shali smiled: "You'll know later!" Ah, here we are! ”

In an ordinary house, the relatives are dressed in plain clothes, and their expressions are difficult to hide their sorrow, and the black clothes on their bodies add another plain.

The atmosphere in front of the house was silent, and the crowd of black oppressors was silent, staying in place and waiting silently.

Retracting the wind speed dog, Momo Sato and Jun Shali, who were dressed in black, melted into the crowd, not at all conspicuous.

Leaning on Jun Shali's side, Sato Mo's eyes were confused: in the crowd, some of them wept quietly, and some of them had resolute faces but couldn't hide the sadness in their eyes.

There are also some people who show no signs of tears, and their eyes are not sad, but sympathy and happiness.

The sense of incompatibility made Sato Mo can't help but increase his strength and hold Jun Shali's palm.

As if feeling something, Jun Shali pinched the small hand in her palm and whispered, "It's raining!" Look up! ”

At the same time, I don't know who said it, and the joy in the words seemed to have been waiting for a long time: "It's raining!" ”

Like the people around him, Sato Mo looked up at the sky and let the cool rain wet his face.

The drizzle accumulated in small quantities, running down the forehead and down the cheeks, and the water dropped.

Click-

A light rain washed away the tears of the sad and wet the faces of the mourners.

In the light rain, everyone is the same.

Jun Shali led Sato Mo and slowly walked along the line until he put down the snow-white flower in his hand, and Sato Mo saw his appearance for the first and last time.

A small memorial service, a square black and white photo, one by one silent backs straightened up their waists, leaving bunches of snow-white flowers.

The bouquet is snow-white, and the photo frame is pitch black, which sets you off in your prime.

The rain intensified, and the crowd gradually dispersed, ready to return to their daily lives, perhaps hiding him and this light rain in the depths of memory. After all, this is normal! He was just a little ahead of schedule!

"Sister Pear...... I want to go home! ”

The hand reached into the rain curtain, although it was not small, but Yijun Shali released the wind speed dog, and sat firmly on the back of the wind speed dog with Sato Mo: "Wind speed dog, let's go~ Momo is homesick~"

"Wow~"

The look was slightly surprised, but he still flicked his tail, and the wind speed dog rushed directly into the rain curtain and accelerated to Sato Mo's hut.

Immerse yourself in the road, the wind speed dog's feet are super fast! After sending Sato Mo home, after a few words, Jun Shali put on Sato Mo's rain gear and hurried home.

As soon as he got home, Sato Mo immediately changed into his solemn black clothes, and then called out his elves.

The noise of chirping lingered in his ears, burrowed into his heart, kicked some of his sorrow into the rain, and washed away the marks of last night's car and the smell of burning.

Maybe I've seen a lot, maybe there's something to do, maybe I didn't take it to heart, Jun Sha Tao didn't attend the memorial service, and like Ishida Maki, it seems that she never appeared.

In the afternoon, it suddenly cleared, and the sky was blue with the breeze and clouds, leaving no trace.

The screen is a little reflective, the blurred face is slightly cloudy, smoothing the corners of the sunken mouth, and Sato Mo put the recorder aside.

"Dumb~Dumb~"

The surface of the body was wrapped in blue light, and the little scorpion was up and down in the air, making a lot of noise.

There are quite a lot of skills in the Dandanhui, but it's a pity that except for the skills - throwing and skills - noisy, the other (superpower skills and grass skills) are not very powerful.

However, with the power of telekinesis alone, it is enough to lift the little scorpion high.

Nowadays, the height of the little scorpion is about one meter, and the height is more than Sato Mo's head! When Junsha pear was there, it could reach its current limiting height: more than one meter seven.

"Ah Dan, lift your mind!"

"Boom~"

The sudden feeling of falling, out of instinct, Scorpio subconsciously looked at Sato Mo, facing his slightly lowered head.

"Dumb~~"

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned home, that is, the top of Sato Mo's head, and the tears in the corners of Scorpio's eyes disappeared.

Ink Sato: "......"

"Phew!"

Dandan shook his head and signaled that he didn't help!

"Ann la, I'll catch you...... By the way, you can still fly! ”

"Dumb! Dumb! ”

In this regard, Scorpio just hugged Sato Mo's head tightly and protested!

"Hee-hee ~ Dandan, grass field! Ah Ni, Ah Yue, take a break! ”

"Boom~"

Ink Sato holds the water leaping fish in one hand and drags the stinky mud with the other (stinky mud: I protest!). and put them in the middle of a lush green field.

If it is a normal grass field, the elf can not only directly replenish physical strength from it, but also the energy of the grass field can also be directly applied to the wound to speed up the healing.

Not so bright, dim green light, wisps burrowing into the body of the stinky mud and the water leaping fish.

Under the control of Dandan, he submerges into the deepest part of the body of the water leaping fish and stinky mud to repair the damage of the body. Their faces gradually became serene, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

The accumulation of fatigue makes the stinky mud sleep soundly: "Boom-boom-"

I tried it myself, but Momo Sato was not surprised: "Huh~"

During the exercise, the water leaping fish accidentally left a wound on its foot, which was quite deep.

The faint green light focused on the wound, as if the flesh buds were growing and entangled. It is estimated that when the water leaping fish wakes up, this wound will not even leave a mark.

"Dandan, they will leave it to you~"

"Boom~"

Although the strength is not enough, we have strong persistence! Dandan said: The last thing he is afraid of is a war of attrition and a protracted war!

After 20 minutes, Momo Sato took two large portions of food and placed them next to the water leaping fish and stinky mud. Sure enough, the persistence of the egg is strong.

It's just that I'm still as shy as ever. Under the gratitude and affection of the water leaping fish, the balls, who have always been calm, are now ruddy and almost ripe.