Chapter 21: The Most Beautiful Landscape Painting (End of the Empty Volume)

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No matter what you say about Wang Ming, he won't care, because for You, although Wang Ming regards him as his younger brother, the contact is far inferior to that of Qiong's sister.

Is the relationship of many years so fragile at this time?

Wang Ming didn't comfort himself, comforting himself that he was out of shape because of the death of his parents.

But...... No matter how comforting you are, that unforgettable heartache will not dissipate at all!

Looking at the dome standing behind Yu with his back to him (in fact, where to see the portrait of his parents), Wang Ming felt that everything he did was so ridiculous.

laughed at himself fiercely in his heart, and Wang Ming's eyes gradually became indifferent.

Indifferent eyes, this can be regarded as a kind of protection for yourself, right?

Quietly sealing his heart in the depths of the depths, Wang Ming didn't look at a pair of brothers and sisters who looked very similar.

Turned and left the hall.

What funeral, what brother and sister are no longer in his consideration, and now Wang Ming just wants to have a place where he can be quiet.

A place where you can lick your wounds quietly.

……

After that, he seemed to have left the Kasuga Wild House for a few days, and then he went back because of the responsibility of Wang Ming, the elder brother, who needed to take care of Yu and Qiong.

When I returned to Kasuganoya, it seemed that everything had returned to its original state, except that the gap between Yu and Dome had become deeper......

However, Wang Ming didn't notice this at all, because from that moment on, he put on a veil.

Show the fake smile that will always be hated by the dome, and protect your true self inside.

……

"I'll go ......" scolded softly in his heart, and Wang Ming could only secretly sigh that the plot arrangement of the main god was really enough...... Enough blood.

But it's really in line with Wang Ming's style of acting.

If Wang Ming is allowed to experience everything in his memory, Wang Ming believes that he will not make any other choices.

Apologetically, he patted Dome on the back.

Wang Ming naturally knew how deeply Qiong relied on him, and said that Qiong would abandon himself and choose You...... Maybe the dome in the original book would do this, but now that there is one more self, it becomes impossible.

In the 'memory', he misunderstood her, and the dome suffered for the rest of the month.

Even after a few days after coming to the town of Okumuran, I always had a feeling of gain and loss for myself.

Even if that memory doesn't belong to him, Wang Ming still has a feeling of 'he really deserves to die'.

But...... Was that memory really made up out of thin air?

weishenme Wang Ming always has a feeling that he has really experienced?

Forget it, what's the use of thinking so much.

Shaking his head, Wang Ming gently let go of the dome in his arms.

It's not that Wang Ming doesn't want to hug it, but ......

Both of them are just wearing swimsuits at the moment! and the contact friction between the skin, which makes Wang Ming, a little virgin, feel a lot of pressure!

Not only Wang Ming, but Qiong was also looking at him with a blushing face at the moment......

Sure enough, it's not that Wang Ming has the evil idea of pushing the other party, the dome must also be longing for it, right?

Well, it must be.

Looking at the people coming and going on the beach, several eye-catching beautiful girls were playing beach volleyball there, and the turbulent posture made Wang Ming a little dizzy.

How nice it would be if there was only one man here?

Wang Ming suddenly had an idea in his heart.

However, this idea was quickly thrown out of his mind, because all of Wang Ming's energy had been used to play with the dome.

As long as it makes the dome happy.

This is the only thought in Wang Ming's mind now.

……

The pleasant day passed quickly.

By the time the maid finally came to her senses from her drunken state, the sun was already on the western hills.

The red sunset shone on everyone's faces, decorating the delicate faces of all the beauties even more moving.

Putting on trousers and coats, Wang Ming stood in front of the sea with everyone.

"There seems to be one more thing left to do today." Looking at everyone, the glasses lady Nao suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand and shook the things in her hand, and then ran to the front of everyone with an excited face.

Wang Ming took a closer look at the things in the glasses girl's hand.

It turned out to be a camera.

Is it specially prepared? Wang Ming pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily revealed a heartfelt smile.

Fixing the camera with a tripod and setting up automatic photography, Nao quickly ran back to the group.

"Three, two, one!" Nao shouted out the countdown.

Everyone looked at each other, and Zuihou seemed to have a tacit understanding and put his hand in front of his mouth to make a microphone look.

"The sea ~ we are coming!"

“hahahaha~”

Hearty laughter surrounds the deserted beach.

Although this sentence should have been said when I came here, the excitement of coming to the beach seemed to make everyone forget about it, and now although the sky is full of red clouds, such an atmosphere seems to have a special interest in saying such a sentence while being weird.

It was a great day...... That's what everyone thinks.

Apart from......

Nakazato Ryohi children's shoes burst into tears, and he was guarding the drunken maid all day, and he didn't feel the pleasure of the seaside at all.

But no one paid attention to his feelings at all, who let this guy put a few people in a dangerous situation when he first arrived.

You glanced at the uncle-faced young man with some pity, just silently mourned for him in his heart, and then followed the footsteps of everyone on the way home.

"Are you alright?" patted Chu Jia, who had changed into a maid outfit, Wang Ming was really worried that his group would be stopped on the way back to the wine rack or something.

"Completely OK~" turned around and made an OK gesture towards Wang Ming, and the maid lady winked at Wang Ming playfully, and then stepped on the accelerator unexpectedly.

"Ah~~" The car suddenly became chaotic, and everyone staggered under the action of inertia.

Except for Wang Ming.

Just kidding, those skills in Assassin's Creed weren't learned for nothing, and this little bump in the road wanted him to lose his temper?

Smiling and helping the firmament, Wang Ming winked at the black long straight lady who fell on top of him next to him.

“…… Hey~" exclaimed, and the black and straight girl immediately left Wang Ming's body, with a trace of panic and blush on her face. His eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Ming sitting next to him......

The way home is in this active (?) It ended happily.

Returned to Okumuran.

Bidding farewell to the others, Wang Ming and Qiong embarked on the journey home.

In the quiet path in the forest, Wang Ming and Qiong walked on the road one after the other.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet...... There was a hint of weirdness in the quiet.

Neither of them spoke...... Or is it brewing a full stomach of words but don't know how to speak?

After accepting all the memories arranged by the main god, the obstacles between Wang Ming and the women finally disappeared.

Although there doesn't seem to be a direct relationship between these memories and those strategy targets, Wang Ming had a hunch that if this matter was not revealed, then no matter who he raided Zuihou would get a badend.

I don't understand where this premonition comes from, but Wang Ming really believes it.

Smiling slightly, as if he had made a decision in his heart, Wang Ming turned to look at the firmament.

Her long silver-white hair hung down like a waterfall, and her face, which was more delicate than a doll, had a seductive blush on it...... Seems to be thinking about something that will make you blush?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva slightly, Wang Ming's mouth opened slightly and wanted to say something.

But the dome seemed to be a step faster than him.

"Ming!" A little anxiously screamed, and Sister Qiong blocked back the words that Wang Ming was about to say.

Wang Ming was stunned, and looked at the girl in front of him with some doubts.

"Ming~" seemed to be thinking about something embarrassing, and after calling out Wang Ming's voice for the second time, Qiong's tone seemed to become quite charming, and the blush on his face became more and more intense.

“…… Qiong ......" opened his mouth, Wang Ming originally had a lot to say, but Zuihou turned it all into a call.

Finally understood that the dome weishenme only called by name and did not speak.

"Ming~" called out Wang Ming's name for the third time, and this time the firmament's face had become red.

Such a shy dome made Wang Ming stunned for a while.

What a beautiful view.

The characters and the exterior complement each other.

The flush on the dome's face seemed to match the red glow on the horizon.

Wang Ming felt that what was presented in front of him at this moment was the most beautiful scenery he had encountered in his life.

I don't know who took the first step forward.

Ten fingers interlocked, lips intersected.

Under the red sunset, a heart-to-heart couple stood on a deserted forest path, hands clasped and lips touched.

This will be a picture that Wang Ming will never forget......

The most beautiful landscape paintings.

(The end of the empty volume of the edge, the next volume, the feast of the corpse-)