The man looked down at the small, low, grass-covered dirt bag.

Fingers gently draw a circle in mid-air.

The dirt bag, which was messy, suddenly became clean and tidy.

Long......

He took out a few white lilacs from his arms, and his hands were a little unsteady, and carefully placed them in front of the grave......

The picture stops.

An ice-blue flame is above the wishbook.

Probably floats with the depth of the heart's desire, sometimes high and sometimes low......

"Time-time"

A few crunchs.

The blue spark reflected the faint handsome face and burst out from the top of the flames.

Finally extinguished, returned to darkness, and sank into silence.

Thank you.

Day 2.

There was an extra note on the desk in the Maitreya Temple......

The sky is clear and cloudy.

The distant mountains contain daisies, and the wind sends warmth.

There was an uproar in Fenglin Temple.

The big and small ones opened their mouths and didn't move, as if their nerves were out of line.

And Zhong Wan also stood in front of the desk in a daze.

The soul seems to follow the big and the small ones out of the body together.

"This ...... What is this? ”

Yesterday's unreal experience, the three of them seemed to have made an appointment, and they came to the Maitreya Hall early in the morning to report.

Zhong Wan picked up the note lying quietly on the desk, looked at the message, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Who was there last night?

"That's a faint note."

A faint voice sounded.

The three of them broke out in a cold sweat.

Why did Naru-sama come......

"Not bad. The shrine god is getting more and more up-to-the-road~"

Mrs. Ming Jiu was in the backlight, dressed in snow-white satin, exuding a god-like soft light all over her body, and this disobedience made Zhong Wan feel a chill in her heart.

"Lord Ming, how can you thank Lord Zhong Wan if your wish has not come true?"

Da Lu and Xiao Lu looked at Ming Jiutai seriously, waiting for him to speak carefully.

"Because, ah, he let go of ......"

"There's probably no page for him in the wish book."

Mrs. Ming Jiu's words surprised the three people next to her, and she rummaged through the booklet next to her with her hands and feet.

Sure enough, it's gone......

It's like never there.

"Feelings can destroy people and save people."

Ming Jiutai's narrow eyes flashed slightly, and there seemed to be some emotion floating in her watery eyes.

"Tut-tut-"

Zhong Wan listened to Ming Jiu say such a profound sentence in a decent manner.

He looked at it with undisguised surprise.

"Lord Zhong Wan, I feel different when I look at you!"

Xiao Lu looked at Zhong Wan's side face and said suddenly.

"Really? How I didn't find out! ”

Zhong Wan withdrew his gaze from Ming Jiutai.

"Lord Zhong Wan is a little calmer than when he first came. And ~"

Xiao Lu's eyes rolled, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

"It's a little bit more domineering. Sometimes we are all stunned and never hear those words. ”

Da Lu played with the flowers and plants, and took over Xiao Lu's words.

"The transformation of those big monsters is so terrifying, we can only force it."

"And Lord Zhong Wan is different, as if there is Mount Tai pressing the formation in his heart, facing it alone."

"Every time I see Lord Zhong Wan's determined eyes, Da Lu and I are full of security. In short, Lord Zhong Wan has grown up."

The big and the small are like word solitaire, scrambling to express their satisfaction with Zhong Wan.

"Oops, oops, what's the matter—haha"

Zhong Wan excused himself embarrassedly.

There was a few dry laughs.

“…… Of course I'm growing, after all, Naru-sama isn't here~"

Zhong Wan was embarrassed and didn't forget to tease Mrs. Ming Jiu.