Gu Xi leaned over, leaned against the balcony railing, and looked down at the people under the tree, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the canvas.

Brilliant reds, colors dripping like blood, splashed on the canvas.

It seemed that there were roots under his feet, and he couldn't take a step, and he forgot that he should leave quickly at this moment, instead of stopping here.

Gu Xi stared at the canvas for a long time, in fact, she didn't know how to paint such an elegant art, but this piece of red attracted her strangely.

Red, her favorite color, is dazzling, eye-catching, and pure...... There is also a kind of resolute fierceness.

By the time she came back to her senses, the chair in front of the drawing board was empty.

At this moment, a teenager squatting on the ground like a child is using a meticulous sorting method to put back the painting tools.

Yes, let's call him a teenager, I can't tell his real age, because the temperament around him is too pure and green.

When he was about to put away the drawing board, Gu Xi heard the dripping sound of the front yard door being opened, and she had an indescribable eagerness in her heart, wanting to see the young man's face.

However, the person who came back from the front yard seemed to be even more eager than she was, running all the way through the backyard.

When he saw that the boy had finished painting and was unscathed, the visitor breathed a sigh of relief and patted the long jacket he was wearing, breathing a little chaotic.

The young man didn't realize it, and when he stood up straight, he was about as tall as the person who came, but between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a childlike innocence.

"We're done, so let's go back?"

The person who came to speak, his voice was low but very good, and the tone of his voice was also very gentle and patient.

The boy didn't give him much response, as if he was immersed in his own personal world, and the visitor was not annoyed, just stood aside and waited patiently for him to put it away.

Gu Xi was leaning against the wall, his heart beating indescribably fast, and he was about to take a little out of his gaze and look at the people under the tree again.

"Who ——!"

The man wearing a long jacket and a Lei Feng hat underneath turned his head sharply and shouted loudly.

Gu Xi didn't move, but in the dark, as if she had sensed something, she was eager to see the appearance of the young man, and at this moment he finally looked up.

But it was also at this moment that a large number of people suddenly jumped into the courtyard walls around the villa, waiting for the battle, and raised the weapons in their hands on the second floor of the villa.

Bang – Bang Bang——!!

Several bullets shot at the white porcelain wall of the villa, and the flying porcelain pieces and firelight interfered with Gu Xi's vision.

Gu Xi was indescribably annoyed when she didn't see the young man's appearance clearly, but the sudden surge of a large number of guards made her suspicious, and she doubted her judgment for a while.

Which force is this, and it is so vigilant that it seems that it doesn't care what the purpose of the person is, and it shoots directly.

This is Kyoto, not a remote village, such a big movement, they are not scared at all?

Retreating again and again, dodging the shot, Gu Xi had several momentary thoughts, and wanted to pull out the pistol on his waist.

But in the end she gave up, the boy was in the courtyard, and she didn't want to bet on whether he was the person she had been looking for, but even if it was just a small possibility, she didn't want to shoot in the yard.

Because...... It might scare him.

The people in the courtyard, after shooting many times to no avail, all looked at the man in the long jacket, and the man was whispering to comfort the impatient and frightened teenager.

"Go back...... You bad! ”

The young man's speech is not very clear, but you are bad words, but the words are very clear, which also makes the man in the long jacket look complicated.

Seeing that everyone was still not moving, the young man suddenly picked up the chair in his hand, suddenly lost control of his emotions, and rushed to the nearest guard who had opened fire.

The guards were afraid of hurting the boy, so they didn't dare to dodge, and resisted the blow stubbornly.