It's not easy to find Cryko, and the previous two times, Keisuke Aoi also relied on the connection between Yuki and Cryko to find her so directly.

But now that Yuki has been captured, in the rainy night, the spirituality of Weeko is actually not so easy to perceive.

The two of them wander the streets of Yuzawa, during which Keisuke Aoi receives a phone call from Shiraishi, Hoshino doesn't hear anything coming from the other end of the receiver, and finally Keisuke Aoi just tells her to rest early.

In the middle of the night on the street, there was a faint sound of music from nowhere, and a sad and ethereal female voice soaked into the rain, singing:

Keisuke Aoi and Hoshino eventually find Weeko at a small playground in Yuzawa. 33

She sat quietly on the steps alone, holding an umbrella larger than her body, and when she saw them, a smile of joy appeared on her face.

"Keisuke Ao!"

"Fujiko!"

She was as pure as ever, and just sitting there swept away the sadness of others.

But on the other hand, she didn't take the initiative to go to the hotel to find Keisuke Ao.

Hoshino knew what this meant, and he knew that in Weeko's heart, they were just a fleeting passerby in their lives after all.

But in the long night, she had grown stronger and decided to do something about it.

……

The amusement park in the dark looks a little weird, with colorful utensils and decorations looming in the background, but instead resembling the body of a monster.

"What are you doing here?" Keisuke Aoi asked Cryoko.

"What to do?" Weezi was still ignorant, and supported his chin with the back of his white and tender hand, and said, "Eat?" Or do you want to go shopping...... Folklore Museum? ”

She said the word folklore a little twisted, and it sounded like a truly ignorant child.

Finally she shook her head, just pursed her lips and smiled again, lowered her umbrella, and covered her face like a shy mushroom.

Keisuke Aoi glanced at Hoshino, who was still hesitating, not knowing how to face the sob.

He simply crouched down and continued to look at the weeping son through the lower edge of the umbrella.

"Cry, do you want to go home?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll take you back."

"Really, Keisuke Ao?"

"yes."

Cryko raised her head and reached out to put her arms around Keisuke's neck, but the Demon King just held her head down and gently rubbed her hair, causing Cryko to shake her head with "oops, oops".

"Weeping ......"

Hoshino suddenly asked, "Do you think the home is that good?" ”

"Huh?"

Weezi looked at her, thought seriously for a while, and then said, "Home...... Well, it's warm. ”

All she left behind was such a vague feeling.

But just this feeling can be regarded by her as the only goal in life.

"Family is nowhere near as nice and warm as you think."

Hoshino also leaned over, squatted down beside the wee, and held her small hand, both of which were very cold, and she whispered:

"People are selfish, no matter how much they whitewash their love, in the end there are only cold interests left!

The filth and viciousness in their hearts is beyond your imagination.

Happiness is just the thinnest side, so, so don't go for it...... To hurt yourself. ”

She clung to the weeping child, as if grasping the last straw, hung her head, and touched the back of the weeping son's hand with her forehead.

"Don't chase the ethereal, weeping, stay."

Droplets of crystal water slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the weeping son's hands.

"Fujiko, are you crying?"

Cryko hugged her gently, just like comforting Keisuke Ao, and said in a gentle and doting tone, "Good, good, do you miss your family too?" ”

With her immature palms, she carefully wiped away Hoshino's tears, and left a small plum blossom on her hunting clothes as if she were holding a treasure.

Hoshino hugged her as well, hiding his face and losing the strength to continue persuading.

At this moment, the embrace of the weeping child was so warm that it made her seem to return to sweet dreams in a trance.

"Cry, I don't know so much.

However, it has been a long, long time since Weeko found her way home.

Fujiko, don't worry about me, let's play together again if we have a chance. ”

The rain was dripping, and two umbrellas kept the whole rainy night and the whole of Yuzawa out, leaving behind some unspeakable treasures.

"There's not much time left, President." Keisuke Aoi reminded.

"No, wait, there's still time!"

Hearing this, Hoshino felt the strength immediately flow back from her body, and she straightened her back by holding on to Waiko's shoulders, and wiped away her tears with her back to Keisuke Ao, not wanting him to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Cry, this is an amusement park, do you want to play?" She asked.

"Amusement park?" Weezi's big eyes stared at her, and he tilted his head slightly.

"Yes, it's a place that feels like home."

Hoshino's eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile, and he replied seriously.

But in reality, it was only her first time in such a place.

How do you know if you can give others happiness here?

Of course, a certain demon lord who has been watching from the sidelines since just now is also the first time.

"Before you go home, take a stroll."

Hoshino stood up and held out his hand to Cryoko.

"Is that okay?" Cry suddenly said with some shame.

"Hmm!"

"Thank you, I want to play~"

Although Keisuke Aoi didn't expect Hoshino to make such a decision, such a result is undoubtedly even more surprising.

The beauty of the snowflakes did not break and melt in the end, but still stubbornly bloomed, announcing his bloom to the world and to him.

"Need help?" He asked.

"No, you don't!"

Hoshino didn't look at him, took out his mobile phone directly, and began to use the power of the Hoshino family.

"What a person who likes to cause trouble to others." Aoi Keisuke complained with a smile.

The way she looks, she is obviously annoyed by her attitude, right?

Silently, without even making eye contact, Hoshino conveyed such instructions to him.

He abandoned the confrontation and hostility of equality, and put forward his own aggrieved demands.

This is Hoshino's stubborn and ashamed side, and it is also the cuteness that Keisuke Aoi can feel that belongs to her.

Cryo took Hoshino's hand, sometimes looked at Hoshino, sometimes looked at Keisuke Aoi, and when Hoshino called, he quietly went over and held Keisuke Aoisuke's hand.

The three of them were connected in this way.

Carefully.

In order to maintain the white umbrella, Cry Zi could only press his face on his shoulders, his silver hair hung down in strands, and his little face, which was already a little baby fat, was suddenly squeezed together, and even his smile became fleshy.

"Keisuke Ao, Fujiko and Weeko are good friends." She said this with a hint of warmth in her tone.

"Click-"

After a while, all the lights of the amusement park suddenly came on.

The colorful glass colors seem to drive away the rain and darkness, and bring happiness and warmth back to this land.

Some people died, but not completely......