Chapter 112: The End of Destiny
(PS: I'm sorry, I haven't updated it for seven days, it's the author's pot...... But the author was not idle, and only focused on the difficulty of writing before, but forgot about the word count...... Therefore, the time deviation is too large.
Then I don't have much to say, the 8,000-word chapter is presented to everyone, remember to invest in the situation to appreciate, it will be more interesting. οΌ
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Standing silently in front of the cash register, Daofeng just twisted his head from side to side and looked at the stone clock in the restaurant.
Half-past twelve o'clock at noon......
However, in contrast to the golden lunchtime, there are empty restaurants.
Even yesterday, there were several people in the restaurant, but today, without exception, the customers have not appeared.
If it is because the quality of catering services has deteriorated, it is impossible for a day or two to become unattended.
So in the empty restaurant during the day, the atmosphere is a little weird.
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I didn't wait for the island wind of the guests for a long time, and I could only lie on the service desk a little bored, staring at the table with my eyes on the table, sitting on the high chair in the service desk, with my right arm supporting my little face, thinking about things intently.
"Why are there no guests today......"
Draw small circles on the service surface with the fingers of your left hand, and then murmur softly.
"How long did Yan Feng start calling me Qiyue......
The little head holding the silver hair raised slightly, looked outside, and said so.
"And ...... Hasn't Qiyue come back yet? β¦β¦β
Daofeng's eyes enlarged slightly, and he seemed to feel that the name Qiyue didn't seem to be his original name in the first place.
may be because in the past few years, I have been used to being called by guests and family, so I took on this role.
But the fact is that the owner of this name still hasn't appeared yet.
She is Ling Yixiao's daughter, Yan Feng's sister, in the memory of Island Feng, she is a pure and flawless existence, at least just looking at the real smile on the photo, it is like this.
Ten years ago, according to Yan Feng, she was studying abroad, but ten years later, she still hasn't heard from her.
The most important thing is that Yan Feng and Ling Yixiao have not mentioned her once in the past ten years......
Except for calling the island wind Qiyue, neither of them mentioned the original Qiyue.
Even Shimafeng, an outsider, still remembers her existence, but the two of them, who are relatives, seem to be more unfamiliar with this name than Shimafeng.
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, because I was bored, I still jumped off the high chair and wanted to ask Yan Feng about it.
Just walking on the wall between the cash register and the back kitchen......
"Ding~"
The wind chimes on the door of the restaurant rang - a guest came in.
"Hmm......"
Well...... It doesn't matter anyway.
So Shimakaze stopped, stood in place and made a decision, but still planned to serve customers first.
Looking back, the customer who had just come in was already sitting opposite each other on the two sofas not far from the door.
"Welcome."
Then Shimakaze walked over from this side as usual.
Step by step......
Outside was cloudy this morning, the light was not good, and the indoor lights were not turned on because of savings and temporary lack of customers.
And the main tone is a black and white modern style restaurant, in such an environment......
"Death-like gray-white ......"
The customer, who has his back to the island wind, holds the menu on the table in his right hand, and looks down, very quiet, without making any sound.
The back of a body is a dark white color...... In fact, it's the color of his standard shirt.
But Shimakaze's mood was much better than usual, so she didn't notice anything when she was a little laid-back.
Just approached the table and got to the guests...... Shima Feng only noticed the appearance of the guest in front of him slightly.
The customer was a man, with messy black hair and a somewhat scruffy look, stubble stubble on his chin, chapped lips, and dead fish eyes, who tilted his head a little as Shimakaze had already walked to his table, looking squarely at a girl who was very different from him.
His clothes were not very neat, and as for the bottoms, they were under the dining table, and he didn't know what it would look like.
At this time, the man looked like he didn't wash and dress up after getting up, and he went out with a sense of sleep.
After looking at Shima Feng for about 3 seconds, he slowly turned sideways and turned around to look at the menu again.
"Welcome to the shop, do you need anything?"
Because it's different from the usual crowds, Island Wind also brought an order record board that is barely used today, holding a gel pen and waiting for customers to order.
It's just that after she asked.
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The customer didn't speak, just looked at the menu with dead eyes.
There was no surprise from the other customers at the appearance of the island style, no slight attention to the cute girls, and no polite respect for others.
It wasn't until the air was silent for ten seconds that there was a man's voice in the somewhat murky air.
"Ah...... Ask me? β¦β¦ I don't know, you feel free. β
The man didn't have any other expression, just the same coldness as before, and said casual words.
Obviously he is the customer...... But it is called the island wind to order food at will.
"Hmm...... If it's your first time, try the fish ......"
Daofeng felt that the other party would say such things because it was the first time he came, so he planned to introduce him to the dishes regularly.
But as soon as she spoke, she ...... On the right side of the waist, there was a touch outside the fabric.
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The unexpected appearance still made Shima Feng's tone pause.
The right waist of the island wind...... There is a dull yellow hand on it.
There just no further movement is superfluous......
However, the man did not change his expression at this time, nor did he move his gaze, he just hugged her with his left arm close to Shimafeng, and he didn't mean anything more.
At least for now......
And this series of actions.
"As if it were taken for granted......
"Ah...... For example, Western-style steak, Chinese-style stir-fry, and many other dishes can be cooked......"
The customer is God.
Shima Feng interpreted this sentence very well at this time.
Because of the mood, and the man's actions were not too foul, so after reacting for a while, Shimakaze still smiled and introduced the name of the dish.
But even the medium-rare steak and saury that she had to introduce to new guests every time, she had almost forgotten at this point, and just said the names of some dishes.
"Also, the German grilled sausage is also good...... In addition......"
And she herself seems to be a little strangely messed up, saying some dishes that shouldn't have been said.
The man in front of him just listened quietly and did not answer.
It wasn't until Shimakaze had almost finished introducing the menu that the man reacted slightly.
"Ah...... That's a lot......"
His tone was very low and his voice was very small, if it weren't for the dead silence in the restaurant, Island Wind probably wouldn't have heard him.
"Looks good......"
The man's eyes closed as he looked at the menu, and when he opened them again, his pupils had already turned to the island wind here.
"So ......"
The man's lips quivered slightly, as if he had been releasing after a long time......
The corners of his eyes moved slightly, his black pupils changed from a god's appearance to a cold glow, and the left arm that hugged Daofeng suddenly exerted force, pulling Daofeng, who was still some distance away, to pull him over in an instant.
"The whole action, it's like a demon has peeled off the human skin that hides itself."
After looking directly at the four eyes at such a close distance, the corners of his mouth slanted out a dangerous arc.
"Can I order a 'you'......?"
The bloodless man's face spat out strange words while he ...... It also gradually emerged from the memory of the island wind.
Air solidification......
"(suck) ......!"
Island Wind, whose eyes were wide open, suddenly gasped softly.
The corners of the man's mouth in front of him.
"It's exactly the same as the admiral who wore a hat and couldn't see his face after Fukiyuki's blood-stained body that day......
"Smack!"
The ordering board and gel pen that were originally in the hands of the island wind slipped silently from his hands, and the sound of colliding with the tiles of the floor made a sound.
"Hmm!"
For some reason, Daofeng's back instantly covered with cold sweat, and every part of his body was stimulated as if he had been pricked by needles.
The island wind, which was trying to break free, retreated with all his strength against the dining table, and only then broke free from the blockage surrounded by the man's only left arm.
He took a few steps back before Daofeng distanced himself from him.
"Huh......?"
As if he found Shimakaze's struggle amusing, the man still stood up from his seat with a wicked smile on his face like a terrifying clown.
"Whew...... Whew......"
staring at the man's island wind, a sweat curtain was hung on his head.
The sound of breathing also became rapid because of what he saw in his own perspective......
Knife......
On the man's left waist is a long, streamlined admiral knife.
It is still in the scabbard and has not been pulled out......
And on the opposite side of the scabbard on the left, to the right of the man, there is also a pistol pouch for a pistol......
"......Shh
The position in which Daofeng retreated was very unfavorable - directly from the man's dining table to the dining table here, because of the decoration of the store, his left side was the dining table, and the right side was the iron fence on Qi Daofeng's chest.
And...... Now it's not the island wind of the ship's mother, and in the strength competition, it's not a man's opponent at all.
"Can you escape...... There is only one chance ......"
Escape......
Originally, it was the island wind of the ship girl.,I don't know why I'm afraid of a human man.γ
Despite his horrific and creepy countenance, he is a human after all.
However, the instinct of the island wind has been urging him to escape......
Because if you don't run away...... Intuition tells you that you will see what you shouldn't see...... Hear things you shouldn't hear......
There is only one exit......
It's the table on my side, and the passage on the left side of the table between the table on the man's side.
Island Wind seized the opportunity that the man had not yet blocked the way, and his feet had already begun to exert force.
"Qiyue...... You ......"
It's just that...... Island Wind had just turned into the hallway closest to the man...... In front of him, there was a 'person who was destined to appear'.
Hearing the movement, Yan Feng, who was already standing in the aisle, just wanted to ask what was going on, but stopped talking because of the scene in front of him.
And the island wind on this side ......
"Hmm! β¦β¦ Ahhh~! β
was only stunned for a moment because of Yan Feng's appearance, and an arm that came from behind locked Daofeng's neck, almost pulling her up alive from the ground.
"Boom......"
The island wind, which was difficult to breathe, came from behind the man's obvious strange smell.
It's just that the man turned his gaze to Yan Feng again, as if he had taken Daofeng as a hostage.
And Yan Feng on the other side ......
He didn't speak, and he didn't look disgusted when he made a gesture to a stranger that went beyond the limits of his principles.
It's a sluggish face.
His hands didn't move, but his eyes seemed to see the scenes that often appear in nightmares, looking at the island wind.
The situation was deadlocked for 3 seconds.
After that, his eyes became darker and darker...... It's getting more and more ruthless.
It seemed that he wanted to tear apart the man in front of him......
"Hey...... What kind of eyes do you have, be a little respectful. β
The man behind the island wind breathed out a very pungent smell of wine.
"Let go...... Qiyue ......"
Yan Feng, who was standing face to face with the man, was only ten meters away, but Yan Feng was extremely rational and had no impulse.
Yan Feng has always been this kind of person...... Men who are horribly sane.
Although the anger in him that wanted to tear this person apart now could already be felt in every corner of the restaurant.
In the black-and-white dining room, a cold breeze came in through the window...... Everything is as it was fate...... It's still evolving.
"......"
Yan Feng's footsteps moved forward.
"Boom-"
It was just that with his only one move, the arm around Shimafeng was replaced with a relentless Admiral Knife on Shimafeng's neck.
"Hmm...... Whew......"
Shimakaze also seemed to know what was against his neck...... I had to obediently lift my chin up......
The man opened his foul-smelling mouth and said something else.
"Oh? Qiyue? β¦β¦β
His smile narrowed slightly, as if to indicate that he was thinking about something.
"Looks familiar......"
He turned his head, didn't even look at Yan Feng, and muttered to himself.
"I guess ......"
He touched his chin with his left hand, which was not holding a knife, and stood frivolously, both arrogant and arrogant.
And he hasn't spoken yet......
Another figure had already appeared behind Yan Feng.
It was Ling Yixiao, whose entire face was frozen.
Trembling slightly, with a figure or two of white hair, standing weakly, his face, which should have been a little red because of fever, was dead white.
ββ¦β¦ Call...... Ha ......"
Her breathing was mixed with trills, and it was so heavy that she could hear it even from the island wind, and her eyes were ...... Fell on the man behind the island wind.
"Haha...... Giggle hahahahaha! β¦β¦β
And with Ling Yixiao's appearance, the man behind Dao Feng let out a laugh that seemed to be very funny.
It's ridicule, but it's also laughter.
"I see...... When Lao Tzu saw your crying face, he could still think of you! β
As the man shook with maniacal laughter, the sharp blade slammed lightly on Shimakaze's chin......
"(Sucking) ......"
Shimafeng's eyes couldn't shrink anymore......
Not because of the fear of death...... It's that my heart is beating fast.
"No...... No...... Let go of Qiyue ......"
Looking at the island wind, which was very similar to Qiyue, being held hostage by a man like this, Ling Yixiao's tears had already hung in the corners of his eyes, and they slid down his cheeks in an instant.
It's because in the fragile heart, the deepest fear has been excavated......
"Ah...... Qiyue? β¦β¦ It's the one that tastes so good, and the knife is stuck in the throat and it's still crying?"
The man seemed to be showing off, spitting out words very powerfully.
"Knock...... Knock ......"
Shimakaze's heart beats faster...... Such words, which are more effective than doping, make the island wind tremble.
"Hee...... Yes...... And the other one, the white-faced dead man, right? β¦β¦ Lao Tzu thought, he just looked at my side, and finally was shot in the head by the machine gun that blew snow, and he was very excited, right? β¦β¦γ
The hideous smile didn't stop for a moment, and the blade that dropped a little bit could only make the eyes stay in front of the island wind and lowered his head a little.
"Hoo ......"
Ling Yixiao's left calf was trembling violently, and the breath he spit out was also very disordered, his eyes had never narrowed, just watching 'Qiyue' being held by a knife, and he couldn't help but listen to the words in the restaurant.
The gray color behind her back contrasts with the long hair that has not been taken care of today...... It's the same as the vicissitudes of life after arriving at the scene of the current incident ten years ago.
The left leg, which could no longer be supported, had already made her kneel on her side, and the whole person looked embarrassed.
"Seven ...... Month ......"
It seems that the reality is not real, everything in front of you is illusory, and the fast-beating heart of the island wind is really like a nightmare.
"Hah...... That slut, I have to ask Lao Tzu to shut her up in person, where is there a blowing snow obedient......
The 'blowing snow' that blurted out one by one is like an unreal existence.
"No...... Blowing snow doesn't ...... like that."
At this time, Island Feng's thoughts were no longer on her body, reading the words in her mouth, her eyes were still looking ahead, and her chaotic thoughts had made her unable to accept reality.
The blowing snow that was talking on the edge of the cliff...... So shrunken, so afraid, so yearning for the sun...... But several years ago, he had already become a murderer......
"Only when I've done nasty things...... It's going to be hated......
The words of blowing snow echo in the ears of the island wind......
Shimakaze realized the meaning of the blowing snow...... But I never realized that what Blowing Snow did was no longer something I could imagine, and it was too cruel for a naΓ―ve destroyer.
So everything...... Is it all the admiral who blows the snow to order this......
Behind Shimafu, the guy who seemed to feel that other people's expressions were not satisfactory enough for him still licked the tips of his teeth with his tongue and brought his mouth to Shimafu's ear.
"But...... Or is it better for me to be human......
Whispering in Shimafeng's sensitive ear, his left hand slowly stretched out to Shimafeng's lower abdomen......
The air is dead...... Die without flowing......
Just wait for a voice to break the peace......
"It's not...... Are you ......?"
The voice of the island wind appeared in a low voice.
"Blowing snow is going to be like that...... Isn't it because of you......"
In Daofeng's brain, the bloody half of Fuxue's face appeared in front of him again.
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It's just that while Island Wind was speaking, the word 'blowing snow' made the admiral's left hand in the air stagnate.
"So...... Is blowing snow really just your tool?!!! β¦β¦β
A roar resounded through the restaurant, echoing through the air.
It's not about feeling uneven for the sake of blowing snow...... It's that I'm also a ship girl......
If you want to rely on the Admiral the most, let yourself do things that are unacceptable, without considering your own feelings...... Can you still accept him?
The "knife" used as a commander kills not the deep sea, but humans without any grudges......
Such an admiral...... Sooner or later, Shima Feng will also resist and kill him.
It's just that Dao Feng looked at Ling Yixiao, who was already close to collapse in front of him...... I can't bear to take out the ship's suit at this time to continue to stimulate her......
If you pick it up yourself, the orphan who looks very similar to her dead daughter is actually a shipwreck who is inextricably linked to the profession of admiral, and she has been nurturing for ten years...... How ironic that must be......
So the island wind can only roar like this......
"That's ......"
But after the man behind him said a word, the knife on the neck of the island wind ...... Slowly fell.
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It seems that things that are unreasonable come quickly, and Shimafeng's anger is replaced by a momentary sluggishness.
And Yan Feng and Ling Yixiao, who were in front of Dao Feng, didn't seem to have figured out the situation......
It's just that......
"People who are originally demons...... Do you care about the sound of mosquitoes flying in your ears?"
"Poof!!"
A sound that the island wind had never heard before flashed in his ears.
And the family in front of me...... Whether it's anger or fear, it's replaced by the same indescribable expression......
The restaurant that was silent again...... There is only the sound of the island wind......
"Ah...... ......? β
The island breeze suddenly felt ...... The body is so heavy...... The words that spit out are also weak.
There seems to be some liquid coming out of the corners of the mouth...... Hot sliding over the chin.
So I lowered my little head and slowly went down to look at it.
"A red knife protrude from his left chest...... A large amount of blood overflowed there, staining the white clothes with blood-red......
But there seems to be no pain...... Because the nerves have been hit by the pain sensation instantaneously, and they can't react......
"Whoa!!"
"The protruding tip of the knife instantly ...... from his chest retracted into the body......
Along the Admiral's blade, there was a splattering of blood, piercing through the restaurant alley behind Shimakaze......
Heart...... I guess it's broken......
Patches of black ...... appeared in front of Shimakaze's eyes Obscuring his vision, his legs no longer belonged to him, and he fell weakly to the right side.
"Bang!"
The moment he fell to the ground, the blood exploded around his body, staining the floor......
And lying on the floor of the island wind......
"Whew...... Whew......"
Slightly open...... Forced air inhalation between the lips......
The man in front of him has not yet left......
His left arm was stained with bits and pieces of blood from the blood that spurted from his heart......
"Ah...... Proud isn't it? β¦β¦β
However, the man's smile just now turned into a gloomy face, and he looked down at the island wind on the floor.
"I ask you if you're smug......?"
His gaze locked on Island Wind and he lifted his right foot......
"The person Fuyuki met is you?!......"
Whispering, but with some arrogance and anger.
"Boom!"
The vertical descending kick happened to step on the chest of the small opening of the island wind......
"Hmm...... Ah......h
It seems that the pain has returned a little, and the murmur of the island wind is almost inaudible.
"yes...... You can talk to Blowing Snow again, how to kill me, a little more planning, and a little more detailed arrangement...... That way she wouldn't be caught and thrown into the furnace...... Do you understand?"
Puzzled, he whispered into a roar.
"Behold...... What is it? β¦β¦ Ever seen it? β¦β¦ Admiral's badge, with this, this broken turf is mine...... I can do whatever I want......
He was out of sight from the island wind...... Take out a rusty badge...... It was so broken that it couldn't be seen clearly, and it didn't look like anything of power.
"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ship...... The more I cry, the more excited I get, and the more desperate I get, the happier I become......
His feet were grinding against the wounds of the island wind...... Use force hard.
"Tools, you say?"
His expression suddenly arced into a wicked smile again.
"Isn't it?!Isn't it the same no matter who puts on a sad face? β¦β¦ So...... I don't care if you're in pain or not...... It doesn't matter if you have anything to rely on or not...... Other Admirals...... Aren't they all like that?"
"Boom...... Sigh ......"
However, Shimakaze's eyes became darker and darker with his words.
"die for me...... Isn't it exciting?"
The man must have finished speaking, and stepped on it a few more times...... Only then did he lift his foot and step over the "corpse" that would soon appear on the ground, and approached the exit of the gate.
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Ling Yixiao was already just trembling in place.
Yan Feng's clenched teeth...... I've bitten the walls of my mouth to the point of bleeding...... His whole body was tense, and he looked like he might go up at any time to fight hard.
But the Admiral, his eyes turned to the side slightly, and the red Admiral's knife still did not return to its sheath, but Yan Feng, who had been guarding this side, turned his head disdainfully, and stepped out of the door of the restaurant with his right foot.
The man was about to leave......
"Station...... ...... Residence"
It's just outside of the two people who are facing each other...... Another voice...... There was a low sound.
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And the two ...... They all heard the sound and slowly turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound......
It was clutching his bleeding chest...... The island style that looks close to the "Rakshasa......
Both eyes are obscured by red hair......
Messy long half-white and half-red hair...... and her standing up, a little swaying together......
...... on the whole body In addition to the white fabric...... It's red blood, no more color.
And her left hand ...... Slowly fade from the chest......
It was a small mouth that was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye......
"You ......"
It seemed to be an unexpected scene, but it was too sudden, and the man stopped, looking at the island wind that had already risen with such an unchanging expression.
On the other side, Yan Feng, and Ling Yixiao, who was a little conscious because of the strange scene, also stared at the island wind.
"No ......"
The corners of Daofeng's mouth flicked, and his tone was ...... It's about to explode......
In the mind of the island wind...... Flashed the Admiral's uprightness......
Despite being lonely...... But there is still a town guard house with sisters laughing.
There is also Tsukaze, who would rather die for himself...... The last smile after seeing that he was okay......
It's not what the "admiral" in front of you said......
"You are not allowed to ...... Insult the Admiral's ......"
The tips of the island wind's teeth are already locked together.
Whether it's Qiyue...... Or blowing snow...... Or Jinfeng who died for himself...... There is also the Admiral who has been invisibly guarding himself by his side......
The man denied it all......
Shimakaze could no longer control himself......
"You are not allowed to ...... Insult everyone......"
On Shimafeng's right hand, green particles began to surround, and the cracked ion cannon had appeared.
Quintagram torpedo launcher...... Anti-aircraft machine guns, all around her.
or broken...... Or it is intact, and the man in front of him who still has a little knowledge understands the situation......
"Breaking...... Ship mother? β¦β¦β
It seems that the situation is not good......
Throughout the restaurant...... Because of the concentrated energy of the island wind ion cannon, it is gradually illuminated......
"......Shh
The man gritted his teeth and pulled out the pistol on his right side in a panic......
But the shaking right hand...... I can't aim at the red and white rakshasa in front of me.
"Admiral...... Tsufeng ...... It's not like that at all......
Daofeng's words were already a little trembling and crying, but there was not the slightest tear......
"So...... So ......."
The light gathers ...... It flickered like a flashbang in a dark restaurant.
"Die!!!!!!!! β¦β¦γ
Three pieces of green steel surrounded the bloody arm of Island Wind, and "squeaked" together...... The muzzle of the gun is assembled in good condition.
Close-up space...... The muzzles of the guns, which have been twisted and infinitely gathered, are getting brighter and brighter.
"Bang!!"
The pistol that the man had been aiming at for a long time went off......
Very accurate.
Towards the center of the island wind's eyebrows.
However in mid-air......
"Boom, boom, boomββ!!!!"
The sparkling pillars of light that streaked across the space contained bullets...... Turn it into light smoke.
Pillars of light coming out of the muzzle...... It became five times the caliber of the muzzle!
Where to go...... The light is absorbed, except for the shining pillars of light...... It was dark all around......
"Yikes! β¦β¦β
After firing the shot, he turned his head and ran two steps, and the man turned to look behind him...... The light is already behind itself......
"Squeak! β¦β¦γ
The screams didn't have time to be released, and they had already merged with the beam.
"Bang bang! β¦β¦γ
The beam of light that pierced straight through it struck into the alley opposite...... An explosion followed.
And then...... Particles swirl from the air...... Flying...... until it turns into invisible particles and disappears......
A huge circular passage...... With a burning red light, it is showing the power just now......
Only a broken badge remained on the ground...... The man was where he was just now, and not even a drop of blood remained......
"Whew...... Whew......"
But the snorting island wind...... The ship's outfit disappeared...... His hands covered his chest, which had not fully recovered, but his eyes looked at Yan Feng......
Ling Yixiao sat on the ground...... Holding his head, he smiled a little strangely......
Speaking of Feng, he slowly squatted down and gently buried Ling Yixiao's head in his arms......
Don't let her look at the scene in front of her again......
"Words ......"
Just call out a word...... The corners of the mouth are bleeding again...... looked at Yan Feng here tremblingly.
"I ...... I'm ......."
Can't spit out the word "Qiyue......
What do you look like at this time...... It can't be the girl who looks innocent and energetic......
"Please leave......
Yan Feng carried the island wind on his back, did not make any movements, and said honorifics......
Yan Feng ...... Only say honorifics to strangers......
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Pressing the island wind in his chest, his teeth squeaked...... That's the sound of a peaceful life.
Then there was a messy island breeze with messy white, red, and silver hair...... Turn around...... At the gate, I looked up at the sky......
Gloomy, dull......
And so it ends...... It's the best, isn't it......
"Click...... Click...... Click, click, click, ......."
The sound of footsteps slowing up and hurrying...... With a little whimper...... ran away from the restaurant and into the gray street......
Fate, it's over, right......
The island wind that runs wildly with his head down...... Think so.