Chapter Seventy-Four: I'll Make Your Wish Grant

Stars are rare in the night sky tonight.

It's not very bright, it's just tiny, as if it will go out at any moment, the faint light of the star, very quiet, just persistently shining.

On weekdays, there will be no such leisure to look up at the night sky of the magic capital, after all, because here in the city that never sleeps, it is a rare thing to be able to see the starry sky so clearly.

It's probably because it's close to the end of the year.,So a lot of shops pack up their things early and go home to stay with their families.,Usually at this time, the pedestrians who can occasionally be seen in the community are also gone.。

Watching boring TV series with my family and saying some hippie smiley words, once upon a time this was also a happiness within my reach, but this scene has faded away in Yuemi's memory.

"Yuemi, be careful of catching a cold."

Feeling that the scarf around her neck was being pulled tightly, Yuemi took a breath on her hand, rubbed it vigorously and then patted her face, and her body relaxed and leaned on Lin Lin's body beside her: "It's okay, I've worn so many clothes, it won't be cold." ”

"However, it's been a long time since we've gone out for a walk at night like this, and we miss sitting on a bench in the community like this."

Recalling the self who had just let down his vigilance against Lin Lin more than half a year ago, Yuemi laughed softly.

"After all, it's dangerous for young girls to go out for a walk at night."

Lin Lin said as a matter of course that it was because of her strong opposition that Yuemi got rid of the habit of occasionally going out for night tours.

"Then you don't object to me going out for a walk now?" Yue Mi asked with a little malice.

"Of course I'm still against it, but Yuemi, you're not in a good mood, right? Since you want to go out for a walk, I have no objection, after all, you rarely do such wayward things. ”

Lin Lin's gentle words that seemed to poke straight into the soft heart made Yuemi slightly stunned, and felt that her hair was gently stroked by that not very big hand, and Yuemi felt that her face was a little hot.

Probably an illusion, right?

"Sure enough, Lin Lin found out, ......"

Yuemi also felt that she should cover it up quite well, after all, she didn't want her friends and Lin Lin to worry, and she didn't like others to say something sympathetic to her because of something unfortunate that had happened to her—because such words would make Yuemi feel as if she was really unlucky.

Tsukiya hates this feeling.

If you think you're an unfortunate person, you can't catch it even if happiness comes to you, this is what Yuemi's mother told Yuemi, and Yuemi still keeps it in her heart.

"Yuemi, can you tell me what you really think in your heart?"

Lin Lin's words sounded in Yuemi's ears, Yuemi looked up at her, and found that Lin Lin was not looking at herself, but looking up at the starry sky, and the somewhat illusory side face was a little unreal under the illumination of the street lamp.

This person is with him, and this person's words will always stay by his side until that moment comes, until he can grow up.

By the time Yuemi reacted, she had already subconsciously grabbed Lin Lin's hand.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Lin Lin, who turned around, looked at Yuemi a little puzzled, but Yuemi just lowered his head and shook it gently.

After being silent for a while, Yue Mi finally spoke, her voice was small, low, as if whispering: "Lin Lin, why can't Death Note continue to draw?" Obviously, Lin Lin, this story you told me is great, isn't it? It is precisely because it is so exciting that everyone on the Internet will pay so much attention to it and there will be so many discussions, right? In that case, why not keep drawing? ”

"That's because of adults." Lin Lin's tone was a little complicated.

“…… The reason for the adult, it's really a cunning statement......" Yuemi repeated, her voice trembling a little, "I don't understand this kind of thing, it's too complicated for me to understand." ”

"Tsukimi is a stupid person who can only draw, and I can't figure out the mess...... It's the same with learning, because I know that even if I try my best, I can't get excellent grades like Qiu Zhi and Kaiwei, so I simply spend my energy on the areas where I can be praised, leaving only a small part of the time for studying, and getting a good score among ordinary people, so that you can simply get everyone's praise. ”

"It's cunning, too, like this, but ...... But! Yuemi's voice was a little choked, she wiped her face hard with her sleeve, still stubbornly refusing to raise her head, "Only painting, only painting, I don't want to fool the past with cunning methods like this, let myself ......feel at ease."

"Because painting is really fun, being able to express everything you think on the canvas, being able to show what you can't say in your heart, being able to make things that no longer exist appear in front of you, and then relying on these things to make people you know, people you don't know praise yourself......"

The girl's body trembled slightly with her emotions, and she jerked her head up, and in the light of the slightly yellowed street lamp, her cute little face was already full of tears, and pearl-like liquid poured out of her inky eyes, wetting the scarf.

"Because I only paint, I only paint, and everyone says that I won't lose to anyone!"

It seemed to be a shout that Yuemi was trying her best to make, but it was still so almost inaudible, and it was slight enough to be heard by Lin Lin beside him.

With a sigh, Lin Lin gently hugged the petite and fragile child into his arms.

“…… Unwilling, so unwilling, Lin Lin...... Obviously, I worked so hard to paint, and I wanted to show the story Lin Lin told me so hard in my pen, but I ......"

hugged Lin Lin tightly with her backhand, Yuemi cried while intermittently confiding the emotions buried in her heart to the ghosts around her.

"Do you want to keep drawing? 《Death Note》。 ”

Looking at the night sky that was still glowing with faint starlight, Lin Lin asked with the girl in his arms.

“…… Well! I want to continue to paint, and I want to let more people see the results of my efforts! ”

"Then, I'll grant your wish!"

If as a person who has crossed over from another world, he can't even fulfill such a small wish as a girl he values, then it's too inferior!