Chapter 7: Cherry Blossoms, Under the Cherry Blossom Tree (1/2)
Qi Xiaoxiao silently followed behind Liu Mengchao, she felt a little strange in her heart, just because Liu Mengchao in front of her seemed to be very familiar with Dongmu City, as if he had been here.
"Liu Mengchao, where are we going?"
As soon as Qi Xiaoxiao spoke, he found that the man in front of him had stopped, looking at the building in front of him with some nostalgia.
It is a building that can be called a mansion, full of Japanese-style buildings, but in the deepest part there is a large European-style villa.
Such a scene, Qi Xiaoxiao is a little familiar, but a little unfamiliar. She seemed to have seen such a scene somewhere, and she didn't think of it for a moment.
"This is the mansion of the Kiriri family of the Holy Grail War Imperial Family."
Liu Mengchao turned around with a smile and said with a smile at Qi Xiaoxiao. Hearing Liu Mengchao's words, Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Liu Mengchao had participated in the last Holy Grail War as a servant, she couldn't help but nodded, and asked softly, "Are you in the last world as a servant of the night of the Tong Yanye?" β
"Hmm."
Liu Mengchao replied softly, and the corners of his mouth pulled and laughed.
"I'm an interesting person, so funny that I sometimes think of him now." Liu Mengchao said, looking up at the high wall in front of him, and a layer of magic enchantment faintly floating around him, and said to Qi Xiaoxiao with a smile, "I have discovered in the last life that magic does not work for the stealth of my Assassin's Creed, in other words, I can sneak into any magician's home without hindrance." β
"And then?"
Qi Xiaoxiao said with a frown.
"Of course, it's to determine how far the Holy Grail War is going on now." Liu Mengchao said, his toes were on the ground a little, and the whole person turned over, and he had already ridden to the wall of the Tong Mansion.
"You look like an out-and-out wall-riding faction now, Liu Mengchao."
Qi Xiaoxiao said with a smile as he crossed his arms.
"Then please ask you, a staunch believer, to help me keep an eye on my surroundings."
Liu Mengchao said, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared into the night. Only the starlight quietly shone on the place where Liu Mengchao had just landed.
Firm believers?
Qi Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly swelled with a trace of sweetness, and he slowly closed his eyes. In an instant, Qi Xiaoxiao, who had strengthened the bloodline of the smiling Denisha in the big sword, only felt that everything around him had been fully seen.
Whether it is the tender grass blown by the breeze, or the cherry blossom petals falling slowly on the branches, or Liu Mengchao's feet stepping on the soft lawn, she can see it clearly.
You're so relieved of me, Liu Mengchao.
Qi Xiaoxiao said, holding the big sword in his arms, and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.
And on the other side of the wall. Liu Mengchao's feet stepped on the lawn and moved forward slowly. The surrounding shadows seemed to suddenly come to life, scrambling to gather on Liu Mengchao's body, putting on a black coat for him.
At this moment, the Maki Mansion is so quiet that you can hear the petals of cherry blossoms slowly falling from the branches and falling on the lawn.
Liu Mengchao smiled at the corner of his mouth and stood under the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard. He slowly raised his head, watched a pink petal slowly fall from the branch to his palm, and smiled.
"Hawkeye!"
A low snort. Suddenly it came out of Liu Mengchao's mouth. It's just an instant, and everywhere Liu Mengchao's eyes look, completely changed.
It was dark, and it was still bright moonlight. At this moment, he has been completely excluded by Liu Mengchao. He walked along, looking for all the points in time he could discover.
Enemies are red in their eyes, allies are blue in their eyes, and ordinary people are the most common gray.
And now. There was a slightly rickety figure walking slowly past Liu Mengchao's eyes.
"Dirty inkstone ......"
Liu Mengchao silently recited the name of the old man who appeared in front of him in his heart, this old man who should have died in the previous world. Now he has reappeared in front of Liu Mengchao according to the trajectory of fate.
I saw Jian Tong Yan on his crutches, slowly and decayingly moving slowly in the corridor of Jian Tong's house, and the moonlight continued to shine down from the sky, hitting this old man's face, depicting the decaying and decaying life of this old man who had lived for no time.
"Who is it?"
Jian Tong Dirty Yan suddenly stopped, stopped and observed in the courtyard where Liu Mengchao was, he frowned slightly, and sniffed with his nose again.
"Are you really old?"
She smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the marker worm that came out of her feet, and nodded slightly.
In the next second, these insects seemed to come to life, suddenly straightened their bodies, and flew through the courtyard where Liu Mengchao was.
Liu Mengchao stood quietly under the cherry blossom tree, watching the marker insect pass in front of him, as long as he didn't take the initiative to show his figure, even the marker insect would not be able to find Liu Mengchao's trace, because in the eyes of these emotionless insects, there was no difference between Liu Mengchao and the cherry blossom tree.
"Humph......"
She snorted softly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, and walked towards her room again. The house itself is wrapped in a magic enchantment, and it is not just someone who can break in, even if it is an erratic assassin, he can't detect his secrets.
Liu Mengchao still didn't move, and only after the figure with red light spots gradually disappeared from view did the corners of his mouth smile a little contemptuously.
Now is not the time.
Liu Mengchao clearly knew that Lu Dao, after all, this old immortal now has a human life in his hands, which is related to the life of his own plan.
Slowly, after the figure of the Dirty Inkstone disappeared, a somewhat timid figure appeared in the direction of the Dirty Inkstone of the Tree.
It was a gentle maiden, and even the moonlight didn't want to hurt her. She has long, silky purple hair with a red bow tied at the top.
The girl had no expression on her face, like a doll that had lost her feelings, walking step by step on the corridor of the Maki family, the moonlight shining on this empty body, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Finally, the girl's footsteps stopped.
She lifted her head. His face was beautiful, but with a little despair and fear, he looked at the sky in the distance. There was not the slightest hope in the girl's heart, even the moonlight in front of her was so terrible in the girl's eyes. Because the darkness is so thick, even such moonlight cannot be dispelled.
Nor can they be saved.
The girl thought and lowered her head slightly, and her long purple hair poured down from the girl's ears like a waterfall, and landed on the girl's plump twin peaks.
"Sakura."
Another mature voice sounded softly behind Sakura Makiri. She wears a fuchsia blindfold and a wide red collar around her neck, making her look like a slave in captivity. And she also has long hair like a waterfall, and it is longer and softer than Sakura's.
It's just that the cherry blossoms who have just been called by their names have rarely responded to the call of their servants, but looked at the cherry blossom trees that appeared in front of them with a little stunned.
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, but in today's training, Sakura Ma Tong fell into a coma. And in the process of being unconscious. The girl suddenly discovers that she has an extra memory in her mind that didn't exist in the first place.
In a trance, she reached out and stroked the load-bearing pillar standing in front of her. The girl's eyes were full of doubts, she didn't have that memory in her memory, but ...... But it's as if it really existed.
Come to think of this. Sakura couldn't help but take a step.
With the girl's steps, the memory of the dreamlike paradise woke up again in the girl's mind.
When he was informed, he was going to go to the day before he went to the house. He was robbed.
A year later, he returned to the house of Makiri, which was supposed to be experienced that night. It's also the hell I've been experiencing, but I just show my head and disappear.
At that time, what appeared in front of him was the already dead Tong Yan Ye, and there was also a servant wearing a red trench coat, the servant of the night of the Tong Yan Ye.
"How can this be ......"
Sakura thought in her heart, but she was full of doubts. Can your own heart still be able to fantasize?
She wanted to go back and make sure she wasn't dreaming. It's just that the moonlight is so soft, and his servant rider also stands quietly in the deep corridor, not disturbing the moonlight beside him.
All this ......
As if I had experienced it before.
Sakura thought about it, but her footsteps had already unconsciously walked under the cherry blossom tree.
The petals of the cherry blossoms slowly fell from the treetops, fell between the girl's eyebrows, and then slid down the girl's smooth and white cheeks, and fell on the quiet jade girl's peak.
What's going on?
Sakura subconsciously stretched out her hand, and the look in her eyes was so complicated. She loved dreams like that, and she could even remember how it ended.
Maki Yanye won the Holy Grail.,I'm regarded as the heir of the Maki family.,It's very happy to grow up.γ The magic of the Makiri family doesn't seem to be those disgusting marking insects, but an insect that flapps its wings.
"Uncle Goose Night......"
Sakura said with a little trembling the name she called the night of the wild goose in her dream. The magic that was taught by the head of the family of Makiri,At this moment, miraculously appeared in Sakura's mind.γ
Slender and somewhat delicate, he raised his hand and gently picked up the cherry blossom petals that had fallen between the peaks, letting them land in his palm.
This petal is so beautiful, just like that dream, the beauty seems to be a dream.
"Fly, butterfly of the Kirito family."
Sakura whispered softly to the cherry blossom petals in her palm, but laughed self-deprecatingly.
How can the magic in the dream work?
Is...... What a dream!
Sakura thought and sighed faintly, the sadness in the girl's heart at this time could be experienced even by the rider standing in the distance. You don't need to look at it, as long as you pay attention, you can feel the pain of the girl.
Rider Medusa opened her mouth slightly, trying to comfort her master.
At this moment, the cherry blossom petals that were originally lying peacefully in the palm of the cherry blossom suddenly trembled.
Butterflies, pink butterflies flew.
With tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but be stupid as she looked at the butterflies dancing and soaring in her palms.
"Long time no see, Sakura."
Butterflies flutter their wings and glide through the night sky before landing on the shoulders of those standing under the cherry blossom trees.
It's not Sakura's shoulders, but a man in a scarlet trench coat with star-like eyebrows.
He was smiling at himself, and his gaze was so familiar.
Someone I've seen before, someone I've seen in a dream.
"Who are you!"
Rider's figure instantly appeared next to Sakura Makiri, and the chains in his hands swayed gently, alerting the man who suddenly appeared in front of his master.
βberserkerβ¦β¦ ...... Liu Mengchao? β
Sakura muttered the name of the man in front of her, forgetting to breathe for a moment.
Isn't that a dream?
The cherry blossoms under the cherry blossom trees look at the butterflies that have been transformed from cherry blossoms and fall on the people standing under the cherry blossom trees.
The moonlight is so gentle, like a lover's hand, gently combing through scattered thoughts. (To be continued......)
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