The tranquil wind flows down the coast of Hokkaido, sweeps through the dark tides, passes through the dappled foliage, and caresses over Chitori Island.

The dark Najiu Mountains are filled with the desolation of the dark past, and above that desolation is the light of the present dedicated to the deceased.

Jiang Yuan stood in a daze for a while, his emotions as if he was shrouded in a faint layer of oolong.

- Why is the person who holds the umbrella for the deep moon in the sea of Jinghai Azusa Kawa Takaku?

- Did he go for himself because he didn't go?

- Why?

The doubts in his heart were like a restless snake, constantly wriggling, stretching out his sharp teeth, and biting at his heart.

In a trance, Jiang Yuanshen met the gaze of a man standing aside.

The other party was wearing an unsociable suit and made himself stand out.

The tie on his chest was neatly tied, and under the silver frames of his glasses were a pair of sharp brown eyes.

As if noticing Jiang Yuanshen's gaze, he tilted his head slightly in confirmation, and the shadow caused by the wooden pillar crept up to his face as his head tilted.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but think of the night he went back with Jinghai Shenyue, and there was a man who threw the flower pot down from the balcony.

That's the guy.

The moment the two looked at each other, the man raised his eyebrows, pretended not to look at each other, and re-focused his gaze on Jinghai Shenyue's body.

At this moment, there was an almost inaudible and stunned murmur from Jiang Yuanshen's side.

"No...... Don't ...... like that"

Jiang Yuan cautiously turned his head to the side, and found that his expression changed drastically, and his eyes were floating around in a daze.

Her fingertips trembled violently, she held a handful of sticky sweat in her palm, and the words that came out of her mouth slowly sank into the shadows spreading at her feet.

Jiang Yuan noticed the abnormality and stared at him in astonishment: "Chaokong? ”

"Don't do that...... Don't ...... like that"

The gaze of the apricot shook in the air fell vertically to the ground, as if he was running away from something.

The violet-colored nails leave meniscus scars on the delicate arms.

She moved her lips slightly as if she was panting, and her eyes were filled with moisture, which made Jiang Yuanshen feel more and more wrong.

If you think about it carefully, there was only one person who could make her feel strange before.

Realizing this, Jiang Yuanshen immediately looked for the figure of Asakura Masamune among a group of people wearing short blouses.

When he found out about Asakura Masamune, Jiang Yuanshen's back couldn't help but ooze cold sweat.

Asakura Masamune's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the queen wearing the twelve single clothes of the palace.

It was the same look as many men, adoring, longing, longing-

He smiled at the queen, Jiang Yuanshen saw him smile for the first time, and his gaze seemed to see the figure of another person through the deep moon in the quiet sea.

- Hey, hey, what's going on with this guy? That's a girl the same age as her daughter!

Jiang Yuan cautiously subconsciously quenched his saliva, and a feeling of panic and uneasiness crossed his back, hoping that he was too worried.

Shaking the apricot in the air withers like a chamomile forgotten in the corner, losing its tender color and fresh aroma.

The gold in the transparent water bag, like an immersed rubber mold, is not the slightest bit lifeless.

The hearts of the two of them were shrouded in rain clouds, swept by a whirlpool of uneasiness, and they couldn't separate their extra thoughts to worry about each other.

At the right time, Jinghai Shenyue, who was wearing the twelve single clothes of the palace, slowly walked to the open terrace.

The palace maids, musicians, attendants, and guards in neat costumes stopped one after another, but Azusa Kawa Takaku, who was holding an umbrella, followed suit.

On both sides, bamboo poles resembling ears of rice are placed, and the name of the owner is written on the thin paper of the sky lantern with thick black pen and ink.

The sky lantern and the standing person have names, as if the boundary between life and death never existed in the first place.

There are more than 700 sky lanterns, which need to be lit and released by the queen herself.

It is estimated to last more than two hours.

There are no superfluous ceremonies in this process, and if it weren't for the fact that the queen is too beautiful, I'm afraid that the young man will choose to go down the mountain after a while.

They will honestly lie on the cot in the hotel, watch the videos and photos taken tonight, and share the queen of Zhitori Island with netizens.

The first lantern is lit, and the wind blows towards the dark sea, and the lantern flies towards Niigata, which has sporadic lights on the other side.

Azusa Kawa Takaku stood half of the body behind Jinghai Shenyue with an umbrella, and watched silently as she lit the first lamp, and her movements slowed down a lot.

She was waiting for the first light to fly further, and to outsiders, it seemed to be to observe the direction of the wind.

A twinkle of orange and yellow light reflected the bright cheeks of the deep moon in the quiet sea, and her words were like melted cheese, peeking out of the cracks of the soft bread.

"Where do you think these lanterns will fall?"

Azusa Kawa Takaku's throat twitched slightly, and he whispered, "Haili." ”

Her eyes shone brightly in the trembling waves of fire from the sky lanterns.

"Today's wind is enough for them to fly to Niigata, maybe as far as Fukushima and then end up in Lake Inawashiro."

"Do you know any of these places?"

"Well, what I saw on the map, that lake is bigger than where we live on Chitori Island."

Her voice was light, a barely audible sigh coming from between her teeth.

Second, third, fourth, fifth......

The sky lanterns passed through the hands of the deep moon in the quiet sea and flew one after another, and the onlookers raised tools that could record the picture.

The lit sky lantern is like an eye wrapped in a dim halo, looking at the quiet darkness of Zhitori Island.

Unconsciously, in the shadow-covered sky, nearly a hundred sky lanterns fluttered sparsely.

The musician stood beside him, playing the unpleasant transverse flute.

Azusa Kawa Takaku's teeth were clenched tightly and finally released.

"I just got the news before that there is a girl named Deep Moon on the island who has become a queen." In his tone, there was a sincerity as if he had overdrawn his life, "If I had known earlier, I would have taken you away before you became the queen." ”

Jinghai Deep Moon Pattern Wind stared at the sky lantern in front of her without moving, and Sakura's lips opened lightly: "No, I don't need you at all." ”

"Really? I didn't hurt you? Azusa narrowed his eyes in frustration.

"If you think it's hurting me, I'm sorry, I didn't notice."

Zichuan Xiaokong saw that she was not in a hurry to release the sky lantern, and the sight of the needle behind him stabbed him painfully, and he was quite anxious.

"Everybody knows that you don't hold an umbrella so honestly." Jinghai Shenyue suddenly lowered her eyelashes and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Every time you come to me, you're going to be beaten, right? ”

The cheap light of the alcohol block illuminated the plank beneath the two of them, and Azusa Takagawa's long black coat rubbed against the floor in a noise similar to a mournful roar.

Azusa Kawa Takaku's tense expression suddenly unfolded, and he sneered in a low voice:

"Fukatsuki, I don't understand how a qualified father did it, but forgive me for making my own decisions."

"I must leave Chitori Island—"

Azusa Kawa Xiaokong held an umbrella, just when Jinghai Shenyue leaned over and was about to fly the next one-

Ka——!

I saw Azusa Kawa Xiaokong suddenly close the umbrella, hold the handle of the umbrella tightly with both hands, turn around and smash it towards the sky lantern hanging on the bamboo pole of the rice ear.

The bamboo poles of the rice ears could not withstand the blow, and the connected parts fell apart, and the handle of the umbrella was also broken.

The hanging sky lantern was knocked down, like a cloud torn open by a raging wind.

The sudden situation made the people on the outer islands, who were already bored, widen their eyes one after another, and all of them became interested, and some even began to jump up to watch.

"Hey! What is the umbrella holder doing all of a sudden! ”

"Stop him!"

"Don't let this madman go! Mayor Jinghai, you let him go again! ”

The staff of the shrine suddenly came to their senses and began to scream like monkeys in a zoo.

The musicians who were playing the music put down the flute and carried the wide black hakama, and before they even had time to take off their shoes, they ran up in a hurry.

Azusa Kawa is like a cheetah running out of the savannah, and he moves flexibly.

He picked up the broken bamboo pole on the ground, and struck the remaining rice ear bamboo pole, breaking it directly with his hands and feet if it was not broken.

Even the sky lantern with the name of the deceased written on it, he mercilessly either slapped it with both hands or stepped on it indiscriminately, completely indifferent to the feelings of the islanders.

Because his crazy behavior was too unimaginable, everyone present was stunned for several seconds.

I thought it was some strange ceremony, but when they saw the old men of the shrine panicking, they realized that this was a big oolong.

Umbrella holders in black kimono coats vandalized as they ran, and shrine personnel chased after them while cleaning up the damaged sky lanterns.

Seeing that the sky lantern was wantonly destroyed, the islanders of Zhitori Island were filled with righteous indignation, rolled up their sleeves and ran forward.

The scene was chaotic, the crowd of onlookers was talking, and the sound of violence was like viscous sewage seeping into the bone marrow.

Jiang Yuanshen's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and the sound of the sky lantern being slapped by Zichuan Xiaokong was like the last wail of life, which made people shudder.

At that moment, he was not confused, but the same emotions as the islanders.

Hatred and anger, like blood, continue to gush out of the heart.

Thinking that Jiang Yuan Jingzi's sky lantern might also be photographed and trampled on by him like this, this pain tortured him to death.

Jiang Yuanshen's breathing was trembling slightly, and he could even hear his heart beating wildly like a wild horse.

"What is this guy doing again! Always do something I had absolutely no idea about! From the day you come to the island! Every day! Every day is something I don't know! ”

The gentle boy rarely showed a different anger from the past, but the apricot beside him was silent about it, looking at the scene in front of him in distraction.

Jinghai Shenyue stood quietly in place and watched this farce, as if the farce that appeared in front of her was accustomed to it in her eyes.

Occasionally, she would look up at the lanterns that had been released, and they would gradually turn into bright gold in the sky, dots that were fading away.

Soon, more and more people came around, and Azusa Kawa Xiaokong and the last few rice ears and bamboo poles were not destroyed, and they were restrained by the islanders.

Azusa Kawa Takaku was kicked twice in the stomach by a large islander, and the pain of hitting his internal organs made him shrink back.

Before he had time to cover his stomach, he was kicked far away in the next second, and his back hit the bamboo pole and rice ear.

He exhaled a breath of hot air from his lungs, and his whole body was as hot as fire.

"It's you again! On the first day I came, I wanted to snatch the queen away! Haven't you been beaten yet! The big man grabbed the back of Azusa Takaku's neck.

The corners of Azusa Kawa Takaku's mouth grinned, and he raised his eyebrows to look at the indignant islanders:

"Hehehe...... You think I want to stay here? There are too many people I don't look down on in this place, although I, cough cough cough...... I'm not bullshit myself, but there's no conflict between the two......"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the fist that came from nowhere suddenly knocked Azusa Kawa Takaku's face out of shape.

There are more and more fists and feet, and the islanders are like broken water pipes, and the passionate emotions that burst out of it all flow into Azusa Kawa Takaku's body.

"Wait...... Isn't that good...... This man will be beaten to death, right? ”

"Hey! Don't go too far! Now is a society governed by the rule of law! ”

"It's terrible, this video will definitely be poked up if it is posted on the Internet!"

The angry islanders beat up Azusa Chuan Xiaokong, and the discussion of the surrounding islanders suddenly made Jiang Yuanshen come back to his senses.

- Unbelievable! If this continues, this guy will really be beaten to death!

"Wait! Stop it! Stop it all! Jiang Yuan cautiously pushed aside the crowd and walked forward quickly.

As a result, there were too many people on top, and Jiang Yuanshen was pushed back by several men as soon as he stepped forward, and he could only watch Zichuan Xiaokong being surrounded in the middle and beaten up.

The feeling of powerlessness made Jiang Yuanshen's breathing become more and more rapid, and the islanders in front of him, even if they were wearing the clothes of the shrine, were using violence in a big way.

The scorching air in the air inhaled into his lungs, making his whole body hot.

- The islanders of Zhitori Island..... All sick!

Suddenly, the people from the outer islands who picked up their mobile phones to record and watch the play around were invited out of the courtyard by the staff of the shrine one after another.

"Enough! Stop it all! ”

At the right time, a man walked over quickly, and Jiang Yuanshen glanced at him, it was the man in a suit.

"Mayor Jinghai! It's already been said that he can't hold an umbrella! This is a big deal! ”

An angry old man shouted as if he had been painted red, his kimono coat was disheveled.

The man known as Mayor Shizukai stepped forward and watched as Azusa Kawa Takaku's face was pressed against the linoleum-toned floor, revealing an extremely strange and distorted expression.

"Huh...... Yaren, I'm going to grass you! Will I grass you someday! ”

Listening to Azusa Kawa Takaku's abuse, Jing Hai Masato raised the corners of his eyes, pretended to calmly raise his fingers, and slightly raised the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's no drama Zichuan, you made such a big fuss, it is impossible for the islanders to let you continue to stay on the island, for your own sake, you will leave here tomorrow."

The tinnitus was mixed with the contemptuous sound of Masato Shizumi coming from above his head, and Azusa Kawa wanted to support his upper body, but he was held down.

"Whew-" As if he had finally lost his strength, he could only keep exhaling hot air.

Jinghai Masato showed an extremely ugly smile and said, "The queen of Zhiniao Island is surnamed Jinghai, not Zichuan, you think too much. ”