Chapter 92: Dreams and Tianjin Wind
"I heard that the island wind broke the plate? …… Is there something wrong with your body? ”
Ling Yixiao came back a little late today, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, but it seemed that as soon as he came back, he somehow knew about Daofeng breaking the plate.
Since you're worried about your health...... It should be Yan Feng who told her, it's not that Daofeng did something wrong, but I did feel that Daofeng's appearance at that time was a little incomprehensible.
Even if it is natural, it will not be to the point of being stunned for half a minute, and it will not even take a guide or two to change back to its original appearance.
Then it can only be understood as something strange about the body.
"Ah, it's okay...... It's just that I was thinking about things at the time, and the plate was slightly higher...... If you don't pay attention, you will fall down. ”
Dao Feng, who was washing the dishes in the background, turned his head to look at Ling Yixiao, saying that he had made up a long time ago.
It can't be called a ...... She didn't really know what was going on with her, but she was sure that it wouldn't be a problem.
Because of her own body, she knows best...... I didn't feel anything abnormal, and the feeling when I broke the plate was definitely a stimulus from the outside world, not a pain from the inside of my body at all.
But she couldn't tell what the stimulus was from the outside world...... I can only comfort my current family with this kind of speech.
"If there's any problem...... Don't be reluctant, the body is the most important thing. ”
Ling Yixiao, who still looked a little worried, hung her shoulder bag on the hanger at the entrance door of her room, and walked to Daofeng's side again.
"I'll come, Island Wind will have a good rest this afternoon."
snatched the bowl from Shimafeng's hand and wiped it up.
"Hmm...... Not ......"
"It's okay, I don't have anything to do every day, so let's help you relieve the pressure."
Although Daofeng wanted to refuse the other party, the other party was very adamant not to let Daofeng continue to work at this time.
"Hmmm......"
Therefore, Island Wind could only nod and slowly paced towards the restaurant.
"That's right......"
But when she was about to leave the door, she stopped again.
turned to look at Ling Yixiao.
Because the dishwasher was facing the dining room sideways, the island wind that turned around not far from Ling Yixiao's right was easy to attract her attention.
"What's wrong?"
Because Shimafu's expression is very serious...... The movements of her hands gradually stopped.
"That...... Or call me Qiyue......"
Looking at Ling Yixiao, with his hands in front of his lower abdomen, Dao Feng stood quietly, waiting for an answer.
At this point, Ling Yixiao's movements only stopped for about two seconds.
"Ah...... Well, Qiyue. ”
remembered the proposal that Daofeng had given herself at that time, and she smiled, without other superfluous emotions.
Subsequently, except for the sound of washing dishes in the back kitchen, it was quiet, and only Ling Yixiao was left......
……
The night breeze was much cooler than the previous days.
Independent of the island wind at the gate, the restaurant behind it has completely turned off the lights, and only the street is still not weakly lit.
My skin seems to be colder than the cool breeze, so I don't feel cold at all, and even a little warm.
Shimafu, who hadn't stayed for long, closed the door and slowly returned to the self-enclosed area of the cash register cabinet, and lay quietly on the tatami mat.
Seem...... Her body was so much heavier than the previous night that she had no more thoughts to think about anything else, but closed her eyes and silently prepared to fall asleep.
Covered with a small quilt, but there is no warm feeling.
It's not that the bedding is too thin to have temperature, it's that the body itself has no temperature.
But still in this case, not very peacefully asleep.
"Hoo ......"
Having a cold dream......
In the dream, there is a familiar town guard's mansion, which is still a vast, miscellaneous, beautiful, and high-level Governor's Mansion.
Mindfully, it was a scorching sun that didn't seem to exist, without the slightest heat, but it radiated a strong light at the height of noon.
Myself in a familiar place in the Admiralty's Palace......
After slowly looking at it...... The sight is somewhat familiar.
It is the closest food court to the large training ground.
A long, special event-like street, paved with rich burgundy bricks, surrounded by different facades, or several floors, or just a simple pavement, luxurious, or simple to the point of no walls......
It is the closest food court to the large training ground.
But the same thing is that none of them are anybody.
Lonely, with the impression of the food street...... There is not the slightest resemblance to the atmosphere.
There are no sisters who don't know each other running happily in the streets......
The small Japanese-style restaurant that is short does not have Akagi-senpai who will eat there for more than an hour at noon.
There were also several battleship mothers with serious faces, and in a wide and shady position, a large sea map was placed, discussing battle plans and other things that puzzled them.
In short, the whole familiar food street does not have the familiar scenes in the memory, and some are just ......
Changed.
Walking on this street where the sun was shining, there was only an unstoppable chill on my back......
With trembling steps and a body clutching his chest, Daofeng watched all this and slowly paced through here.
Not far ahead, on the left side, is a long stone staircase that will never be forgotten in this life.
Smooth, cold, and usually the highest smooth stone platform of the Admiralty's Mansion that no one patronizes except for the island wind.
Lifting his little feet, which were not wearing shoes for some reason, the stone staircase was as cold as ice cubes, and the ghostly air came from the top of the stairs, and the overflowing wind seemed to tear people apart, just gently brushing his cheeks, and he was already afraid.
But the island wind still slowly lifted his feet and went up.
There must be something on it...... Stuff.
Something that shouldn't exist in the world at this time.
Self-knowledge is a dream...... But the island wind is even more frightened than reality.
The pain didn't wake me up, it made it feel real.
Until the final step of the ladder......
Because the staircase of the high platform is hewn out of smooth stone, there is a thick stone wall on the left, and only a few steps further can you see the entire platform that is obscured by the wall.
One-step.
The air slowly turns back and becomes the way it is.
Two steps.
The feet return to the rough stone and disappear the cold.
Three-step ......
The aura slowly solidified and no longer flowed.
Finally, the fourth step......
Slowly turn your head to look at the platform on the left.
The same scene, the same color, but also the same temperature.
It's exactly the same as it was then.
A silver double-ponytail girl in a short brown shirt nibbles the crepe in her hand smartly.
Shaking his legs hanging out of the platform, his silver hair reflected the light of the scorching sun.
"Huh...... Whew......"
Shima Feng, who had been breathing heavily, his face stiffened, and he slowly raised his right arm, and his five fingers seemed to want to touch the figure that no longer existed in the air.
But such a subtle movement made the other party perceive something.
"Huh?"
With a hint of cuteness, the mouth is a hollow soft sound.
Normal Tianjin style and appearance......
The black spirit's eyes, the slightly tucked nose, the pale red lips that contracted as he chewed his food, and the silver threads that parted from the double ponytails to the shoulders.
"Ah, it's the island wind."
The other party recognized himself and showed a sweet smile that was unique to Tianjin Feng.
But at the same time as the sound came out...... The coldness of the air was clear again.
The cold wind blowing by the knife made Shimafeng's skin ache sharply.
Every hair on the body makes the skin numb because of fear.
"Ah......h
The island wind, who didn't dare to scream loudly, hurt the bone marrow of his feet.
Blood then spilled...... Soft white turns to burnt black.
And the wind in front of you......
The elastic bands that bind the ponytail collapsed, and the double ponytail became a spread spread on the back.
The waist covered by the small coat flowed red blood......
The silver hair on her forehead became messy, and half of her small face was stained with blood running down her hairline.
The clothes began to tear, and there were too many holes to count......
And on the whole...... From a normal Tianjin wind to the Tianjin wind at sunset that day, it has changed.
Island Feng, who couldn't take his eyes off, slowly lowered his arms with the trembling of his body, and looked at her in front of him with his mouth slightly open.
And her smile didn't change, she just swallowed the piece of bread in her mouth, and once again came out ghostly.
"Na...... The Admiral is waiting for you, there's no time......"