18
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I felt heavy pressure and my eyes were not completely open, and I realized what was going on.
It was true that he was not alone, and his whole man — no, the whole fox wrapped me completely, with a front paw on my waist, with his head close to me, and two tails around my legs like vines.
He’s asleep, his nose is on my neck, but I’m not feeling well.
It’s too scary to have a fox in heat!
On these two days, I was almost alone, caught a little bit of an opportunity, and I had to be hugged and kept in his pocket.
I can’t take it anymore, I want to talk to Bruce, who doesn’t even look at me. Every time he meets in the hallway, he’s too busy avoiding me.
That looks like he’s hiding from the plague.
During the day, when I got to Bruce, he turned around and left, and I had to move on to his shoulder: “Big brother! Help! He’s going to bald my face! I’m sorry.
Little Dragon slapped my hand and whispered, “Don’t get too close to me, he’ll smell me in you and come to me to fight.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Are you afraid of him?”
“I’m afraid of him? “I can’t believe it’s just a look, and I can’t believe it. I’m sorry.
My spot noded: Oh, I get it, it’ll increase combat power.
Bruce went into the garden, and she talked to me in a garden.
His voice was small, but it was clear when it came to me.
It turns out that the fox family goes through an incendiary period every time it reaches adulthood, which is usually violent and short-lived because it is the first time, as long as the parents are more guided. After this success, he is a real adult fox who can better control his own power.
But one is that they spent some time in the mirrors, and that’s why they don’t know what they’re old, and that they’re not prepared for it; the other is that they’re not guided, and they can only feel it by themselves, which will inevitably take too long.
When I listen, I have to hurry: “How can I guide?” Why is he holding on to me? I’m sorry.
Little Lung is more anxious than I am, and he’s a little louder, “Alas! Are you stupid or naive? What kind of guidance is that? I’m sorry.
“That…” I consciously learned the voice of Bruce to repeat it, and although I might have guessed it, I asked with a little hope, “Who is that?” I’m sorry.
“You really are a little girl. “Little Dragon groaned completely, and then opened his hands, slowly crosses his fingers, closes his hands, closes his hands, and closes his hands, and makes a sound.
The sound was light and boring, and I was as scared as I was, all sweaty, and my hopes were shattered.
I understand, and I’m ashamed to grab my hair: “Hey, you’re in no hurry, but I don’t know what his specifics are, because their male foxes and their female foxes can reconcile each other with each other.” But he’s different, and it’s possible he doesn’t use that, but he can control his power. I’m sorry.
I said, “Because he’s a nine-tail fox.” I’m sorry.
Little Dragon noded: “Yes, either his family was nine tails, or his ancestors were of this blood, and the power of the nine fox was all in the tail and was stronger than the common fox. He’s now born a second tail, which means that his power has been strengthened, and as for the period of heat … Maybe he can pass by himself one by one and you won’t mess with him for a while. I’m sorry.
I wanted to stay away from him but then I couldn’t help but ask, “What if, I mean, if, if, he had to, but not that? I’m sorry.
I’m actually worried about it.
We know very little about him, and it would be very bad if something were to happen to him later.
“I don’t know, it’s been a long time since the Nine-Fox, but I’ve never seen it before. “But you try to keep an eye on me, and the last time I saw him with you, coughing, kissing, you weren’t well.
The little dragon is in a bad spot. I know what he means.
I am not alone now, because of the special circumstances, so close to me, but I am not very angry at myself, and I am not of his kind, and he has learned as much as he can, and it has been in vain.
And even worse, my anger is losing faster.
How many years do I have left?
We stood relatively silently for a while and then turned around.
Remembering Bruce, I flipped a little bit in my heart, leaning towards him, stretching out his long eyelashes, which became thicker and thicker.
He also did not wake up in such a way, but without knowledge, he stomped me with his nose and held me even tighter.
And I was in his arms, and I felt a warm fragrance that would haunt me, but not the radiant before.
It’s not fair.
When I’m on my back for him and I can’t sleep, he just has to hold me tight to sleep.
I didn’t know what kind of mind it was, and I bit his nose in the open, and he grunted twice, untied me a little, but it was still a dove.
I’m finally a little loose. Close my eyes and get ready for bed.
It’s coming out of nowhere, but the most important thing at the moment is the ghost.
So I went to sleep in the midst of my heart, and I did not know how long it had gone, and a copper bell was ringing in my ears.
At first, the sound was obscured, and then it went too fast, and became clearer and faster.
I woke up to think I was not alone, but as soon as I was ready to say, “No,” I was covered up.
And We opened Our eyes with nothing but a human face.
His eyes were almost green in the darkness, and he drew to my ears before I was awake, and said, “The genie is coming, be quiet. I’m sorry.
As soon as I heard it, I woke up to him.
I didn’t know why. I stopped and slowly let go.
He rises from me, silently and gently, but I can also feel the stress of his readiness.
And I sat there, and I did notice that the air was very condensed and my heart was starting to get nervous.
Where is it?
Can we fix it?
Who’s the main messenger behind it?
I’m thinking before I go to bed, if I don’t do anything, who knows if Cao Cao’s coming?
The unsolved fox’s ears, when they appear in the dark, turn from time to time, as if they were listening to every chord in the air.
The copper bell had not disappeared, but was close, long, long, long, long.
And as the ears of the unsolved became more and more evident, the copper bell was flashing from our window, and a man came forward, and shouted, “What is the dead fox sleeping?” I’m sorry.
It’s Bruce!
At the same time, I couldn’t react without a second’s eye, and we came to Saiwon Gate, and we didn’t know how much sooner than last time — I swallowed a spit and finally understood what Bruce was saying about “power enhancement.”
Little Dragon is one step behind us, but almost simultaneously.
Bronze bells went into Chai-yun’s room and they were ringing.
And I asked, “What is that?” I’m sorry.
“The bell can’t be heard?” I’m sorry.
So why don’t you take me to one side and look at the dragon in a slant, and look at her face? I’m sorry.
Little Dragon turned over a white eye that was also visible in the dark, and turned away from him, step forward, standing in front of the Saiwon Gate, with two hands bending to each other’s fingers, and held hands, and gradually pulled a distance, and as he moved, a small round appeared between his hands.
And do not turn your head down, and explain to me, aloud: “The bell is his sting, equal to his eyes, chasing the devil, wherever he goes, the bell will ring.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but hold my fist tight.
“Don’t worry, Zoo. “Don’t bend over and rub my cheek with his nose. He’s been very fond of this move, and he’s so close to him, that he can’t get rid of it. I’m sorry.
I didn’t take a good look at him.
It doesn’t look like he’s very restless now, or that he doesn’t really care about the safety of Saiyun, but he’s just afraid that I’m in a hurry to explain it.
He… he wasn’t like that. He was a good fox.
Has the so-called inflammation affected him to such an extent that, by surprise, his character has changed?
However, it seems to have gone very well, and the center of the circle has a cloud of black, like a little black dot, but it can be seen that it is constantly distorting.
That’s the ghost now.
Little Dragon shows a happy smile and gradually reduces the distance between her hands: “Well, it’s so big that I caught her so easily, and last time it was too short for you to come back and come back. I’m sorry.
The dots are getting smaller and smaller, and the black dots are trapped in it, and finally, the dragons put their hands together and recycled it.
And when it was over, he turned around and smiled at us: “What’s the technique of Qingshan? I’m sorry.
“Mmm-mmm real! Let’s go inside and look at Saiwon! “I couldn’t help but say yes, and then push the door in a hurry.
Not alone in the back, but in exchange for dragon’s cold eyebrows.
Little Dragon whispers, “You’re so full of shit, you can’t even find a female fox.
I did not care for them, but I came to the chauvin bed, and opened up the bed, and saw that the cloud was still asleep, and after the recent years of sanctification, the little ones finally came through a healthy color.
But I was standing in front of her bed and I just felt something was wrong.
And when I was thinking about it, I saw the light, and I was not alone in the candlestick.
“Thank you. “I came in and looked at the sky and even touched her, making sure she was intact.
“Oh, don’t worry, if something happens to her, I’ll know it. It’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.
“But I still feel something’s wrong. I sat down by the bed of Saiyun and wrinkled my head.
The ghost came once, knowing that there was a human presence, and again. The second time I came, I just went straight for it, or did I come for it?
And now it’s midnight, and Chae-yun hasn’t been damaged, and it’s paying for itself. If it’s because the ghost has no mind, then what about the manipulator behind it? Don’t you know anything about Bruce?
“Caiyun, Chaeyun…” I didn’t mean to whisper, and the sky in the bed was awakened by our commotion.
She looked at us half asleep: “What are you doing in my room?” I’m sorry.
I bring up a smile, and I say nothing happens — why say it to scare the little girl anyway?
“Where’s my dad?” I’m sorry.
Where’s my dad?
When I heard that, my smile was flat on my face.
We all put our minds on Chae-yun, who can’t afford Dr. Lee, after all, he’s not a ghost target.
But he really isn’t?
When I thought about it, it was like a thunderbolt and I turned my head and said, “Go to Dr. Lee! I’m sorry.
But by the time we got there, Dr. Lee’s room was empty and only the messy bed showed that he had actually slept halfway out.
It is not clear whether he left himself or was taken away … It is not in the best mood for all three of us to look at this scene.
“Oh, no. I’m sorry.
Not alone, but frowned.
“Dad…”
I turned around and somehow Saiyun walked by himself.
She stood by the door and looked at her bleeding face and turned white, with her eyes open, and looked at the empty bed and looked at us, and asked, “What about my father?” I’m sorry.
I moved my lips, and I was embarrassed and ashamed, and I didn’t know how to answer.
And I promised by my breast that it was all over the three of us, so let him rest assured.
Who knows, there’s been a mistake in the end.
Saiyun saw us all quiet, more restless, walking into the room, looking at the bed, making sure nobody was there.
Then she turned around and asked me, “Where’s my father, Sister Dragon?” Where’d he go before dawn? Can you tell me? I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything, but I had to.
And the eyes of Saiyun were filled with tears, and it was only for me to say a word.
I say to myself, “I’m sorry, we… we didn’t protect Dr. Lee, he might have been taken away by a ghost. I’m sorry.
The tears of the little girl finally fell.
One by one, like rain.
She was not so sad when she was injured.
I’ve seen it all the more sad, I’m about to step forward and listen to the sudden sound of a small, weak dragon: “It can’t be a ghost!” I can’t feel it if it’s a ghost, even two or three. I’m sorry.
“Huh? I look back and I look, “Who is that?” Did he leave himself? I’m sorry.
Little Dragon can’t answer his tongue.
His left hand’s fingers fell down on his right arm, as if he were playing.
“Sister, where is my father?” I’m sorry.
I came to her and grabbed her shoulder and said, “This…”
The room was full of silence and only the crying of the Chai-yun — and she probably guessed that Dr. Lee was far too much.
“Chef lady, it’s chef. “The law of not-so-fingered fingers has stopped, and it has been carefully analysed, “Attraction can detect things that are not human, but Dr. Lee’s disappearance is invisible to us. In the middle of the night, the outsiders won’t come in. I’m sorry.
He looked up at me and his eyes were bright as if he were waiting for me to exaggerate, and he said, ” Am I right? I’m sorry.
The inference of not being alone was subsequently confirmed.
The cook is gone.
“Is it possible that they were taken together? I’m asking questions.
After all, according to Saiyun, the cook is a town resident, and it has been years since she came to the doctor’s office to help, and the town is small.
And how can she take an adult man away at night in silence? What are you doing with it?
Would it not be possible for Bruce to hear that he wasn’t an ingenious man, that he was up to his mind, that he was involved in the discussion, “I’m just assuming that it was the two of them who ran away? I’m sorry.
I looked at the sky, sitting in the courtyard, and weeping, and turned my eyes over him without mercy: “Big brother, be a man!” Who’s gonna leave their daughter behind and run away? I’m sorry.
“…it’s not impossible to run away…”
And I stunned, and I almost agreed with him for a moment, but I went back and warned, “What if Dr. Lee isn’t that kind of person? I’m sorry.
Bruce knows what he’s doing and won’t talk.
“What is elopement?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t say, “Ah?”
I don’t feel like I didn’t hear it, slightly raised the tone, slowed down the speed of the speech, and said, “What’s eloping?” I’m sorry.
I looked at his eyes as thirsty and pure as their mouths opened and closed, and I didn’t know how to explain them, but I couldn’t explain them, lest, like the last time, a misunderstanding should have occurred.
I took a glimpse of my eyes, and the dragon snuck into the courtyard, sitting across from the sky, making the sky a little overwhelmed and crying.
So Saiyun asks, “What’s wrong with you, Brother Dragon? I’m sorry.
Little dragon shakes his head and takes a look at it: “No harm will come to you, keep crying.” I’m sorry.
Saiyun, “?
“Pipe”? * Don’t just close your face and hold on to the look of my mind * I’m sorry.
He’s so close to me, he’s stuck to me all the time, that I’m almost immersed in him. No one knows which of them is so sweet and so warm.
Not flowers.
It’s a nine-tail fox.
And I made the gods say, “A pair of lovers join together for joy, except that everything is nothing.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, I see. I’m sorry.
The fox who had grown a second tail suddenly smiled at me with his eyes full of love and naiveness. His lips were as sweet as honey, and he put them gently at my lips, and whispered, “Then I was running away with you, Zhub.” I’m sorry.
At this point in time, his smile is truly the lineage of nine tails — fascination.
I want to counter it, to explain it, but ultimately, it’s just a blurry short sound from the throat.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
19
It took me a while to come back from the look of the water, to go to the courtyard in a panic, to calm the clouds, and then say to Bruce, “The disappearance of Dr. Lee and the cook is beyond our expectations, and I cannot think of it, but we must find them as soon as possible, and we can no longer wait for the rabbit.” I’m sorry.
Bruce said yes or no, and I said to Saiyun: “Caiyun, you have other relatives in this town. It’s not clear. Why don’t you go to your relatives for a while?
But before I finished, Saiyun interrupted me: “No, sister, I’m going with you!” I’m sorry.
I find it hard to say, “This is the best thing for you, and it’s dangerous for us to be able to protect you, be good, be good, Saiyun.” I’m sorry.
“Sister, I know I’m useless, but my father’s missing. How can I be safe at home? “Bring me with you. I will guide you and I will guide you to the path, and I will not delay you.” “Sevan was anxious, holding my arm and begging.
I looked at her little face with tears, and I couldn’t even say no, but I was already a burden of my own.
The look of Saiyun upon me and on the little dragon and the one who did not cry alone said, “Please, brother, take me, I will obey you, please.”
Don’t just look at me, wait for my answer.
And when I was in trouble, the dragon suddenly stood up and said to me, “No, take her, and I will watch over her.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Brother Dragon.” I’m sorry.
After half of the fragrance, we followed Dr. Lee’s scent to the streets of Mandarin, and I looked up and looked up, and the dark red plaque had strangled in the wind of many years, and only a hard wooden stand stood up to show the shadow of light.
Little dragon snuck through the tip of his tongue and collected the smell in the air, but after a while he frowned and shook his head: “It’s too dim, I can’t smell it. I’m sorry.
I felt a little humid air, and suddenly I thought of something, and I asked Saiyun, “Did Saiyun, the lady you told me about earlier, be found in the vicinity? I’m sorry.
Chaiyun came near me, noding his head, and his voice was small: yes, and go out, and he will see the river. I’m sorry.
And I said to Bruce: “This is a strange thing. Let’s go to the river and find something. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know which one has the brains to kill so many people…” while the dragon complains, he takes the lead and hands on it.
I followed him with the Zaiyun, which held me tight, and I clearly felt her shaking.
She must have been afraid of Dr. Lee floating in the river like Lady Wang, but she didn’t say anything, she just walked forward.
I felt sorry for the little girl and reached out to her shoulder in the hope that she would be able to count on it.
I don’t know what it looks like on the street, but it’s like it’s so scary at night, like there’s an unknown tailer in every shadow, dark eyes and silent.
Saiwon is shaking even harder.
And he did not walk behind us alone, but walked, and suddenly he pulled my garments: I’m sorry.
So We stopped and turned to him, and found his eyes as bright as a star, and immediately took the sky so that she could not turn her head, and asked, “What is it? I’m sorry.
He looked at me and whispered, “There are people behind him. I’m sorry.
“What’s behind…” I was acting strangely, looking far behind me, and the next thing I knew was that I had a soft look — a slightly swollen figure that was approaching.
It’s a woman.
Her face is grotesque, her eyelids spread out, without any focus, and her face is naturally not good-looking, woody and strange.
She was not thin, but she moved forward an inch, and she was silent, as if the dust had fallen, so that she was only a few steps away from us and undetected.
I opened my eyes, and Saiyun turned around in my arms, and she was more alert than I was, and she saw the shadow of the man who was coming closer, and she cried, “Zhao…”
But she reacted quickly and immediately covered her mouth, and she was holding it.
When Bruce heard the noise, he turned back with a little impatience: “What’s the matter now?” I’m sorry.
But he reacted very quickly, almost the next moment when he turned back, and a white light came out of his hand, slashing the woman in half, but strangely, the body fell to the ground without a sound, and could not provoke a trace of dust.
“Major Zhao…” Saiyun covered his mouth and made a vague cry.
Yes, this woman is the missing cook.
When I was going to pull Chai-yun back, I was not alone in looking for something, grabbed my arm, dragged me behind him, and I couldn’t react, and I heard a sound of silence as if a blunt instrument had pierced my body.
“Aah! @saiyun finally screamed.
I see now that I am not alone in my position, with a woman in front of me.
“How, how or how is Lady Zhao…”
And not stand against me on his back, and his head will appear, and he will turn his head, and his eyes shall be as narrow as the beast: We are surrounded. I’m sorry.
He laughed at me while he was talking, and then, slowly step back, and I saw his hand coming out of the woman’s belly… Turns out that it was the sound of his hand that was in the flesh.
Chae-yun is already afraid to say anything.
And the woman fell back, and was as light as… as a paper-based shell.
“What’s going on? I’m sorry.
The thicker the shadows around us, the more alive they move towards us, the more a man and a woman, the older and the younger, the more many of them have the same face, and two of them just fell.” Zhao’s wife’s body was in the shadows and the surroundings melted.
Obviously, they’re no longer human, but I can’t see death from them.
“It doesn’t taste like blood.” I’m sorry.
He turned to me and looked at me with his eyes and his eyes and his eyes were long and cold as the hook of the previous moon, and he showed himself a few things as innocent as normal: “Don’t be afraid, they are not ghosts.” I’m sorry.
I’m in the middle of a cloud, and I’m nodding in a complicated place, and I can’t believe that the fox is the kind of little fool who would be upset if he talked a little louder.
But he’s changed his sexual condition because of a special period, and I can’t be afraid of him, but I hand him a handkerchief: “You wear white, don’t get dirty.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. “Don’t smile with your eyes open, take a pap, wipe your hands carefully,
“Can you two flirt later? “What is going on now?” I’m sorry.
Fortunately, these unholy things are moving slowly, and I can look at them very carefully: “No ghost, no voice, look at their faces like dolls.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, yes! The black man said there was someone behind them! I’m sorry.
And I looked around the dark streets: “So the only thing that you can do is to take down these things, and to capture those behind them, or you will never finish them.” I’m sorry.
“Sister…” And suddenly Chae-yun sounded in my arms, and I looked down at her, and I found her face yellow, and I was astonished: “What is wrong with you? I’m sorry.
The young dragon came in and put his hand on her hand and said, “How is it possible that her soul is being taken away?” I’m sorry.
But it was good that his previous formations in the Chai cloud had worked, and the slight white light was passing through her veins, slowing down that progress.
Chae-yun is barely standing up, and she’s in my arms: “Sister, there is no father among these people.”
I’ve been looking up and looking at them, and I’m sure there’s no Dr. Lee’s face in them, which means that Dr. Lee may still be alive, and that it’s still Dr. Lee in mind.
Saiyun held my hand and said, “Go to the bad man … He, I sense, is near.”
I held her back, “Okay, okay, right away, you hold on, huh? I’m sorry.
By that time, the dragon had driven the captured ghost to his master, who bore the mark of the way and could sense the general position of the man behind him.
Not only did he fly us up to the card tower, but it was closer to the sky, there was no cover around, and the Shadow could not climb up.
His feet are as light as the snow and snow, and he is set on the top of the ceiling, as the last light of the night.
Little dragon’s copper bells are ringing in the shadows, my ears are ringing in a hurry, and her face is strung up: “Why is it ringing everywhere? Where the hell is he?”
Not alone, frowned, whispered, “So I hate this invisible thing…”
I pulled his shirt, “Not alone.” I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong, what’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
“Not really. “I shake my head and shoot a race cloud, “I can feel her anger running away, but I can’t tell the exact direction.
As we speak here, the sound of the copper bell is getting worse, like a rainstorm, and the little dragon’s face changes, and he shouts, “Damn, the fox is running! I’m sorry.
At this time, the moon is covered by clouds, and the last light is covered, and darkness descends, and we are completely covered.
I feel like I’ve been drowned in ink, and I’ve got goose bumps on my body, and I can even hear the water.
And then the dazed Zaiyun suddenly struggled and grabbed me by my arms, and kept climbing up — I was so shocked that it was in a tall card building.
So I held her tight, and kept her from struggling: “Caiyun, Saiyun!” I’m sorry.
I felt the air flowing like a current, a pair of sharp claws on my ankles, dragging me down.
What’s going on? Those things climb so fast?
I can’t hold on to Chai-yun, she’s been falling down, and it’s good that she’s still holding me tight, I don’t know if it’s too tight, and my abdomen are starting to get hot.
“The sky is like a fish on the brink of death.
Her voice was vague, I couldn’t hear it, and the things underneath were pulling my leg out, and I could feel their sharp fingers in the flesh, the pain of a drill.
And Chae-yun is losing his strength, and he’s going down a little.
“Aah-aah!”
And We were in pain and rage, and there was a skin burning in the abdomen, and at the moment of my total explosion, a golden light came out of me, as if it were a near visit to destroy all the earth’s darkness.
The darkness of the ink was dispersed.
That is when I heard the sound of Chaiyun’s panting, and that is when I saw clearly that we were not on the cardboard floor, but in the deep river.
The sharp claws are missing, a watergrass is drilling into my skin and it’s entangling me.
No wonder the clouds struggled and said that there was water. I didn’t need to breathe and naturally there was no suffocation.
Saiwon is different.
She’s just a weak little mortal girl.
She just drowned.
If I can’t do much more, I’m trying to lift the clouds up, bite my teeth and lift my leg, and tear the water from the grass — God knows how this thing is so soft, that the dragon is back to its original form, and it doesn’t have to be that way.
Blood spreads rapidly and the dark red of a thick, dark river.
Chae-yun went up with me. We spent half a day trying to get to the beach.
“Ooh! “It’s not too late to sit down, but it’s not too late to hear the sound of fear.
When I looked up, I saw several people in the air, and you came to me to fight hard, and I dragged Chaiyun into the woods, lest they hit us.
Saiyun choked on water and coughed hard on his waist, and I slapping her back while I looked outside.
The two tails of the unsolved have been fully developed, and the faces of the fox have revealed themselves, and the dragon has completely melted the snakes, and his scales occasionally flash snow.
They’re fighting with several people who can’t see their faces, and they’re out of their minds, hiding in the clouds from time to time.
The enemy said, “We are all inhuman. Why are you fighting against me?” I’m sorry.
“Oh, you’re so big, you’re against you, you’re hiding behind your back, you’re a bad person.” I’m sorry.
“You! Do you know who my Lord is? * * * * * * * * * * The other side is in a state of discomfort * * and the attack is getting more and more intense * * * and in a blink of an eye * * both of them are under siege *
“I don’t care which dog you are, you can bite me! “The dragon, while scolding himself, spreads a large amount of poison and corrupts the cage.
Instead of being alone, two of them were entangled with two foxtails, with one hand, and the power of their excretion, coupled with his own possession, was to collapse half of the seemingly unbreakable confinement.
The enemy appears to have many, and in fact all, of the same individuals, and now he is disintegrated, with only the rest of his body, and his strength is significantly diminished, and he turns and flees.
But he was not alone as a flash of light, and suddenly stopped his retreat.
He and that man were blizzarding, and the foxtails were softer, and they looked lighter than the waterweeds, and the eyes were so tender, without a warmth: “Where are you going? I’m sorry.
The enemy saw his tail, and a moment went by, and then he laughed, “Ninetails, Hahahaha, Haha, 9 tails!” What if you kill me right now and you won’t live long if my Lord finds out?
He didn’t wrinkle, he didn’t know how to explain it, and the dragon came up from behind the enemy: “Do not bullshit him, do it!” I’m sorry.
Who knows that the enemy waved a small black flag, big-handed, with dark red and gray marks on it, like a sacred soul.
The reaction was quick, and immediately retreated and took a long distance.
But when the wind was long, and then the sun covered, the devil cried, and the wind sprung, and turned away.
When we get back, the man has fled and is gone.
The flag is still in place and is spinning.
And when the two men did not know what to do with it, the black man came from heaven, and he was not near, but waved his hand, and the great flag was put in his hand.
And he fell from the air, and went to the shallows, and said, “Ah, a little late. I’m sorry.
I knew he had no evil intentions, so I came out of the woods and asked, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
And he played with that little flag, and calmed himself: “Who I was, as I said last time, was nothing but a coincidence.” I’m sorry.
Not alone with Little Dragon, who came out with Saiyun, but not alone with me.
I pressed the abdomen, but it was a pain, but now I have no control over it, and I ask, “Why is it such a coincidence that you knew something? I’m sorry.
“Hey, instead of bothering me, why don’t you go to the river and find out if there’s anyone you want.” “The black man shatters his sleeves, and there’s something wrong with you.” I’m sorry.
There’s more in the river than we want, Dr. Lee.
There’s even one more, which looks like a 17-year-old girl.
Chae-yun is crying to Dr. Lee. Don’t get me wrong. Dr. Lee is still alive. The little girl is just depressed for too long and can finally be released.
And when we save the girl from the river, she can barely walk on her own, just need help.
A girl with a thin body, a weak waist and a white crane, who seems to be somewhat ill, is also very tender.
I took her to the shallows, and Bruce came by, wondering, “What is this?” I’m sorry.
The girl heard two curls of smoke and her eyes were bright, and she turned away with him.
Little Dragon stopped right there.
“Thank you all for saving my life.” I’m sorry.
I think it’s as if Bruce’s been stunned even more, like she’s never seen a girl talk.
Huh? That’s interesting.
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We went back to the doctor’s office, and Dr. Lee was not in a bad position, probably in a timely fashion, without suffering too much harm. Chae-yun can’t help but stand by Dr. Lee.
But she wasn’t all right, and I looked at her face once in the river, convinced her, and afraid she wouldn’t leave, and suggested that she and the girl should go change their clothes and not get cold.
She saw Dr. Lee’s eyes closed and her lips turned black.
And I urged him, “It’s too late this evening, and not until Dr. Lee wakes up and you’re not so good that we’re really busy.” Besides, it’s time for the girl to be rescued. Take a break. I’m sorry.
The girl who was next to her had a good time to cough twice in her chest, and I looked at her and asked her, but I looked at her. Who knows that she blinked at me, blinked, lashes, and came out of the white of her face with a little of the living.
I was down, and I smiled, and I noded at her.
So he was told, and his head was down, and he covered his tears, and he looked at me, and his eyes were red: “Well, I listen to my sister.” I’m sorry.
I can’t help but feel the way she’s been doing so well and feel her wet hair. I’m sorry.
Saiyun came to the girl and said with a dumb nostril: “This sister, let’s go.” I’m sorry.
The girl bowed her head and paid a tribute to me: “Gang Lee Shee passed the girl’s grace.” I’m sorry.
I pressed her, “Girl, don’t be so polite, it’s all right, you can’t just die or die.” I’m sorry.
“Is your name Kang Lee? My name is Saiyun. “Saiyun is a little grown-up, strong and holding Kang Li’s arm. I’m sorry.
Kang Li’s head, follow Saiyun.
On the way out, a face-to-face was hit by a little dragon who looked at him by the door, as if he had been held in seven inches.
Chon Li reacted quickly, and the micro-sides pulled away as if they were laughing at him, and Saiyun didn’t notice the silent encounter between the two, but looked at him, “Why are you standing here?” I’m sorry.
We’re all in the house, we don’t know when he snuck out, or he didn’t even come in, and we don’t know what happened.
But Saiyun didn’t wait for Bruce to answer, and took Kang Li and left. I’m sorry.
Chon Lew said, “The Ginger of Kang, Le is…”
They’re gone. I didn’t hear you.
I looked back and looked at the black man, who was sitting in a chair in the corner, silent.
I went to the front and said, “Your name has not yet been asked.” I’m sorry.
The black man had a single hand, and as he had a hood on his head, the more we could not see his face, only a single thread fell from his face – white as a man of age.
I frown a little, I’m confused.
This person, in his or her form or face, will not be of age.
Isn’t it a little white?
And he raised his head, and put his hair back into his hat, and said, without heart: My name is Lok. I’m sorry.
I nodded to him: “Thank you for your help. I’m sorry.
He swung his hand like he was tired, had a debt, had his eyes hidden in his hat slipped from me first, and then stopped without being alone.
I followed his gaze, and I did not stand by the bed.
And when the morning light will shine out of the sky, and the morning will gush out of the open door, it will be half as bright as it is.
He’s down at the moment, wondering what he’s thinking.
And suddenly We realized that on the way he was silent, and was not far behind, but not listening. And I neglected him because I cared about Saiyun.
“Not alone. * I couldn’t help but come to him and try to break his silence * * And the fox is too sticky to feel left alone *
He looked at me in the face.
It doesn’t mean he’s a child.
And he was long in shape, and his face was as beautiful as the clouds between the mountains, and he should have been as a fairy, and he was a demon, and the shadows that were born were flowing from his eyes, as if they were false.
And his eyebrow was revealed in the morning light, as bright as the jade.
But at one moment, I saw his other half, hidden in the shadow, as if there was a twist of black.
But it’s just a blink of an eye, and it’s the light face.
I pressed the tummy position without trace — where the pain was still going, and when it calmed down, the pain was more severe than just in the chaos.
I’m not so good either, but I’ve been trying to ignore it, but it’s a pain that’s not clear.
I didn’t hear what I was doing, I waited a little while before I lifted up my eyebrow, and I said, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.
“Oh, you don’t look very spiritual. Are you sleepy? I’m sorry.
He looked down at his hand, squeezed and relaxed, and he was a bit of a pain, and he said, “I don’t feel strong, I don’t feel well. I’m sorry.
“You must have suffered a beating. It’s only then that Bruce came in and found a chair and said, “But I’ve been beaten, why aren’t you like this?” That’s why you have to learn to do it. But by the way, it’s really poison, and my heart hurts now.”
I was frowned upon by him and I was not alone, but I made a blind eye, and I asked without a word: “Is there so much talk about snakes?”
Not to shake my head gently, but to be sad.
I don’t know much about monsters, but I’m not alone in this.
The little dragon is still angry: “When I catch his son one day…”
“What if you come back again?” There is no way we can save them once and for all, after all, we always leave. I’m sorry.
“…” Little Dragon’s holding up, he’s impatient, “I don’t know, but he’s sitting there, you ask him. I’m sorry.
He meant Cain, so we all looked at him.
He came from an unknown source, but did so in an unusual manner, and appeared to have known it, and he had been asked before, either to turn away or to leave in haste.
This time, I’m going to ask you something.
Who knows, and Cain laughs: “Oh. I’m sorry.
He laughs, he’s boring, he doesn’t have any feelings, he looks cold and ironic.
“Why are you laughing?” I’m sorry.
“I laughed at you until you were dying and worried about people who were not related, and were blind and blind. I’m sorry.
“Do not be a little angry, but speak, why do you curse?” I’m sorry.
And the dragon goes with it: “Yes!” Which one do you say is blind? My eyes are wide open and you’re scared to death. I’m sorry.
Well, I’ll admit it, the little dragon’s face is scary.
But I can tell that Enoch isn’t really hostile, but rather helpless.
So I pulled out of my sleeves, and I said, “Little Dragon, don’t do this, listen to what I can say. I’m sorry.
“What do you want to hear first?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer right away.
Because I saw his eyes — a thin whiteness, like a cloud of smoke, blind.
I’ve seen his face once before, but it’s far away and at night, so it’s vague and it’s just a rough look. When he met him, he was wearing his hat, and he was covered up and blinded.
It’s the first time I’ve seen it so clearly.
Little Dragon whispers, “They say the others are blind, and they’re blind.”
Bruce! “I’ve stopped drinking loudly, little dragon has a mouth, I haven’t said a word, I’ve bowed to Chang-shek, “I’m sorry. I’d like to ask you a question about dying. I’m sorry.
“No harm in that. I walk the world, and I don’t rely on these eyes. “Why don’t you sit down and we’ll talk. I’m sorry.
I sat down on the stool, but I didn’t move, and Dragon stopped talking and everyone was waiting.
“It’s interesting to say first about the little fox behind you. I’m sorry.
His story began slowly and slowly.
From the beginning of the creation of the Great God of Pagoda, there have been many races in the world. Of them, the fox is from the Green Hill, and if he is born of nine tails, he is a demon. The nine tails, unlike common monsters, need to be refined over time, and they may not be able to emerge.
And the Nine Oxygen, born of God, is a step forward, with all their strength in their tails. By the ninth of its tails, its powers are strong, and if it wishes, it can fly.
And lo! when almost the world was born, it was great.
At the beginning, the nine tails were so numerous, they ruled the whole of the hill, and they were so gentle. Then afterward, when all things were mixed up, and all the demons were living together, and gradually, the power between the heavens and the earth was scattered, and most of the offspring of the nine tails were common foxes.
Year after year, the majority is no longer present among the top nine and the chiefs have changed many.
Until the new community of human beings was created by the Queen’s Mother living and living on her own, the great virtues of heaven were reduced so that the human race could flourish and the rest could be shared.
It was only then that a new nine tails were born in the Qingchu, which, although not the same as before, was at least there. Qingcheng has been joined by several gods who have since protected Qingcheng.
Nine tails, it’s heavenly.
Yet — the world’s greatest necessity is the jealous.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
And he looked at him, and smiled: “There is a saying that the Piff is not guilty, and he bears his sin. I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand. “I’m not alone, I’m sorry, but I’m quite honest, “I’ve never read a book. I’m sorry.
I would have explained it to him and even laughed at his cutie.
But now I can’t laugh, I can’t laugh at all, and I’m in the dark.
“I know what that means, but I still don’t get it. What does it matter?” I’m sorry.
A blind eye, but a vision can fall on my face and look at me.
As if he had felt my thoughts, he smiled with a light smile, and he said, “It’s okay, someone has understood it. I’m sorry.
I saw his face — long, white, blind.
But his aura, like the long wind between the mountains and the rock of the sea, seems to be young and sanctified, with a sense of tolerance.
As if he were able to pass through the world, to the very nature of things and to see them, so he was fearless and all-inclusive.
Like God in heaven.
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I paused for a few moments, carefully saying, “They’re in trouble, right? I’m sorry.
And the lips of the long ones scoffed and smiled: verily thou hast been wise, and thou hast been made to suffer from them. I’m sorry.
I was curious, and I asked, “Who are they?” I’m sorry.
“The story of the fox is not finished. Your story will wait.” And then he whispered, and told us the story of the fox of nine ends.
The story suddenly turned around, like a slow stream of rivers, and suddenly it hit a cliff and went down.
A nine-tail missing.
He was a very young fox who grew three tails, and was said to be extremely gentle, with the black fox gruesome and often quarrelling with his people, with whom he was in harmony.
His best friend is a black fox.
In any event, his disappearance was eccentric, he was not contested and there was no anomaly, and he disappeared without cause.
The people searched his house, the woods and the caves he used to go to, and even the whole of the hill, all kinds of trails were used, his breath was still in the air and he was never seen again.
That’s weird, isn’t it?
Is it possible he ran out of Qingu?
With this expectation, you began to spread the news and go out to him, asking for help from other demons.
But in any case, it was as if a fox that lived together in the morning and in the morning, and blinked into a dream, and passed away in the morning fog.
“So, did you find it? “It’s not that he’s in a hurry, he’s spent a short time with the fox of Qinghu, but he’s worried about the fox of the story.
The answer to this question is: “There it is. And then he added, “As soon as he disappeared for 131 years, I’m sorry.
“Ah…” was a little surprised, but it was a relief and a nod. “That’s too good, right? I’m sorry.
He looked down and laughed at me, and his eyes were pure joy.
I didn’t answer, I just kind of pulled out a smile.
“What’s taking so long and what’s he doing?” I’m sorry.
His tone is still very soft: “He is dead, and many of the nine tails have been missing since he disappeared over the centuries. I’m sorry.
I should have been surprised, not to be alone and dragon.
Little dragon looked up in the eye, “What is it? Dead?”
“Where is the most important place for you, fox? I’m sorry.
The tail. The answer is very careful.
“Yes, the tail, symbol of the progress of God, the power of the whole body, cannot be more important. “The nine ends of the missing, when found … the three ends are broken and the death is tragic.” I’m sorry.
It was clear to me that he was not alone, and I held his hand quietly.
I confirmed to him: “They — these missing nine tails — were plundered, right? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
The young dragon held her tail in her arms, and she was concerned: “What a monster is so scary that this evil way can come to mind.” I’m sorry.
He did not answer the question, but he did not answer it, but he said, “It is not yet known, but the law has been discovered, and anyone can do it if he can catch a nine-tailed fox.” However, the law has been forgotten for too long. I’m sorry.
He’s not alone, blind as frosted, blind with no light or light: “As for you, perhaps the ancestors were nine tails, and your veins woke up on you, and as the tail grows, you get stronger and stronger and closer and closer to God. I’m sorry.
That is all he said, but we all know what he said.
It is possible not to be alone, but until then he was still a very weak fox whose tail could be taken away at any time.
It may not be a good thing for him to be in this capacity.
And I held his hand tight, thinking of what he said before he ran away.
Ninetails, master, not long.
Are you in danger? No wonder Cain says we’re dead.
“What if we hide? “If we hide, as long as no one knows where we are, nothing will happen.” I’m sorry.
“Huh. “It’s the best way for you to hide, he’s escaped killing and you’re back to stone.” I’m sorry.
“Returned to stone? “You mean, I’m not gonna die, I’m just going back to stone? I’m sorry.
“Death? How did you die? “You shouldn’t have woken up so early, now you don’t remember anything, nothing, and if you don’t hide quickly, you’ll be in trouble.” I’m sorry.
And the words of Cain are half covered, but I hear what is behind them.
My slumber was planned by someone who turned me into a stone and sealed my memory in some way. I should wake up at some point, but not now.
Maybe because he wasn’t alone, he made me wake up. And now I’m going back to the rock, until one day I’m not alone in my face — a human stone.
“Who’s that?” I’m starting to feel like I’m having a headache, and it seems like I’m touching something inside me, and I’m still asking, “Who is going to hurt me?” I’m sorry.
He said, “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.
Don’t know?
I pressed my forehead, and I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn’t support it any more, as if it were a fire, and it felt like a flesh-in-the-face pain.
“Pipe”? * Don’t get down on your knees and take a look at my shoulder * I’m sorry.
“Why do you persist in this? You are nothing but a stone. What is the matter with you?” Even if we fall asleep at this moment, and the sea will be sanctuaries, and one day we will wake up, and everything will remain, and the sun and the moon will not change. I’m sorry.
He has always been an excess of swords and even of goodwill, but now he has become very harsh, one word like a whip, and he has slashed my heart.
I can’t tell where the pain is, the head or the belly or the heart?
“You are not a living thing, and you are a dead one. I’m sorry.
“Red dust is like sand, and it’s only carved. You can rise in it with your eyes closed. Why do you have to suffer it with your body?” I’m sorry.
And it is as thunder in my ears and as a deterrent to my heart, and We stand up with a terrible pain, and We know not when to come before them, and We are reclining.
Not alone and Bruce, even Dr. Lee is gone.
His eyes are like a star, his eyes are cold, he looks straight at me, not like a blind man.
And I bited my lips, and for as long as it was bitter, and beholded the luminous flower, and the flame of Buddha fell upon me, and there came to me a long, long shadow of man, with a blue shirt, reaching towards me.
I was unable to respond, but I could only try to look up and see a face that was cold and beautiful, but he was so gentle and almost warm that he felt so insensitive.
His fingers touched my face and touched me softly. It was strange and familiar, as if in a long memory someone had been so close to me on numerous occasions, even as warm as the feathers on his shirt.
He was in the shape of a mirage and could almost see through him the hidden behind him.
It seemed as though he was about to speak, and I was staring at him, and I looked forward to it for no reason.
But– “Let’s go back to the rocks. It’s not too late. I’m sorry.
The voice of Cain appeared in his ear and the man disappeared as soon as he blinked.
And I returned to reality, and I was standing right in front of my eyes, and one hand picked up my chin, and I said it with a slight tone.
And I was so cold on my forehead, my lips were white and my lips sore, I couldn’t spit a word.
“Let go! ‘Do not push him out of the way, and hold my weak body.’
Bruce jumped out of the chair and said, “Hey! Don’t touch anything!
He took two steps, and said nothing.
When I passed out, I muffled in my mouth, “The Spring.” I’m sorry.
Last time I heard a bright scream in the spring, I remembered the name, but I didn’t remember his face.
And when We saw him, We knew it in our hearts, and he was the spring.
He must have been very close to me before, otherwise I would not have seen him, so happy in my heart.
Who is he and who am I?
What’s my past?
I woke up with the sun in the house, and I couldn’t tell when.
Just as I was a little confused, I heard the sound of unsolved noise coming out of the window.
“What’s wrong with her?” “He seems to be talking to people, low-pitched.
“Hey, I don’t know. The blind don’t know. It’s complicated anyway. The answer is Bruce.
Not alone and no answer.
Then We pushed the window into a slit, and saw the two men crouching under the porch with their shoulders against their shoulders and dragging their clothes to the ground, like two large white mushrooms.
After a while, Bruce said, “But you heard the blind man. You’re in danger. What if a demon comes after you? Or you’d better hide. You have nothing to do out there. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to! I’m sorry.
Little dragon wonders, “What is the matter with you?”
“What about Zilong? She’s not settled yet. If I hide, she’ll be alone. I’m sorry.
“Hey, yeah. Little Lung lamented, put his arms on his shoulders, hugged him hard, “But I’ve been meaning to ask you, why do you care so much about her?” Although you slept together for some time, you didn’t have much to go on. For you, she’s not a female fox. I’m sorry.
“What does this have to do with my having an affair? “I don’t give a shit what a fox is, but I don’t want to be separated from her.” I’m sorry.
Bruce turned over her white eye: “No one calls you apart from her, but if you touch your pig’s skull a little bit, the blind man means she’ll be a rock for a long time before she wakes up, or it’ll be a rock again.”
“So the sound of not being alone is going down, bored and helpless, “I will lose her. I’m sorry.
I guess he’s got a red eye now.
“It doesn’t matter if you hit her with your elbow.” I’m sorry.
Not alone seems to be moving: “Is it okay?” I’m sorry.
He stayed with him for a while and said, “Think about it, talk to her, see what she says.” I’m sorry.
Just say it and leave.
And it was only when I heard his footsteps gone away that I pushed the window in its entirety, but I saw nothing but a good back; and if there were ears, it would have been pulled down.
I knocked on the window, and he turned his head, and he looked so bright, and he went to the window, and he said, “Oh, my God! “You’re awake.” I’m sorry.
I smiled at him, “I’m sorry to bother you again. I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing, no need to be sorry. He’s embarrassed, he’s touching his ears, he’s looking at me, “You look so bad.” I’m sorry.
I shook my head, suggesting that he would not care: “Yes, what about Saiyun and them?” I’m sorry.
“In the kitchen, we’re about to eat… oh! “Oh, no! I’ll make you a weed hen soup.” I’m sorry.
Says he went to the kitchen in a hurry.
I’m standing by the window and I can’t help it.
For a long time, with regard to chickens, the 108 practices, the weed hen soup – he used to refer to the herbs as a weed, probably Yamashi or something.
I changed my clothes, freshen up a little bit, and I was looking at my hair, but I had a knot, so it took some work.
And when I came back, I combed my hair, and he laid down his pot of chicken soup and laughed, “That’s so nice of you.” I’m sorry.
“Come on. I can’t help but laugh.
He always exaggerates and is sincere, and doesn’t know how complicated I am to comb my hair, but he just uses his gills to make a beak.
Walked up to him, saw his belt tied up in a mess. But because the belt was not so tight, there were only two layers, so that a small piece of the chest was invisible.
“How come you never learn?” I’m sorry.
“Just put it on. He looked down at me and he said to himself, “It’s hard to be a man and wear clothes. I learned how to wear them for a long time. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but be silent for a moment and ask, “Are you more of a fox or a human being?” I’m sorry.
And don’t hesitate to answer, “Of course it’s a fox. I’m a fox. I’m a fox. I’m a fox. I’m sorry.
I’m light in the head, “Well. I’m sorry.
Fasten my belt, I sat down for soup, and I took a spoon.
“Eat the whole of it and say, “It’s a good weed.” Although I really don’t understand why weed roots can be filled. I’m sorry.
The chicken soup is very fresh, and it tastes a little light, but I doubt it, too.
But in order not to waste the good intentions of Saiyun, I have eaten a whole gin with great cooperation, even my little beard.
Not on the table alone, staring at me.
“Why are you looking at me? I’m sorry.
“How is the soup? I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s good. I’d like to learn his praises out loud, but I can’t say it, but I can’t.
“Hey. He smiled twice with satisfaction, “Good. I’m sorry.
After that, he was lazy and stood up to collect the bowl: “When you wake up, Saiwon is worried about you. Dr. Lee has already woke up once. I’m sorry.
“What’s the name Kang Li? We corrected him by no means, and said, “Where’s Nagamit?” I’m sorry.
And he wrinkled not his wrinkled nose: “O him who knows where he has gone, but sometimes he is not, and he does not eat like a dragon.” I’m sorry.
For some reason, he didn’t like Cain very much, and he always felt weird.
But I finally found Cain in the bamboo forest in the back hill.
He stood in the green bamboo forest, looking up at what he was looking at, and the sun was shining through the folding leaves of bamboo, and he poured light spots on his black robe.
The wind blows through, the bamboo shines, the nose and the mouth.
I can’t help but feel like I’m being held in a bush, and I can’t help but look around and say, “Ray-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la.
Strangely, I feel the sound of bamboo.
His long-skinned robe swayed in the breeze, and he appeared to be able to travel by the wind at any time, although the white hair leaked was very sharp.
“What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t look. “The long blinking, blind as a fog, without any fluctuations.
I approached him and was ready to find out, but halfway there, I stopped.
Because I noticed where he was standing, and when he looked up, a ray of sunshine fell on his eyes.
He’s not moving, he’s leaning on his head, he’s not looking at anything — he’s blind, he’s invisible.
But he was carefully feeling that warmth.
“You…” I couldn’t help but say something, but I hesitated to say it.
What are you saying?
When did your eyes go blind? How did you go blind?
This is a bit cruel.
“What’s it like at dawn?” I’m sorry.
He looked at Us with precision, but did not see the fog and the morning when the sky was shining.
But how can I use my words to paint the images of the sun to a blind man?
I opened my mouth and finally gave up: “I can’t tell.” I’m sorry.
“What can I do for you?” I’m sorry.
“I want to leave and not alone. “I don’t want to take the risk, but the ghost has not been completely resolved ” What should we do? I’m sorry.
He replied: “Don’t worry about the ghost, at least this town won’t get hurt again.” I’m sorry.
I’m relieved, “Well, I can rest assured.” I’m sorry.
“The little rock. “Will you trust me too much? I’m sorry.
I didn’t realize it was. Except at the very beginning, I almost never asked him where he came from, or even what he said I believed, and even Dragon and his words were not questioned.
Why do you trust him so much?
I do not know why, even though it has been discovered that the trust placed in him is extraordinary, it has not been able to bear the slightest vigilance.
As if he was trusted.
So I looked up and looked at him and said, “Can I trust you?” I’m sorry.
He had a moment, noded his head, and said: “Yes. I’m sorry.
When my resolve was settled, I went to Dragon and I was not alone to talk about leaving.
But there’s a little trouble, and that’s…
“My parents have been killed, and if I hadn’t met you, I would have been dead already. “King Li sits on a stool with a soft mattress, with a little head down, white neck like a crane, soft and beautiful.
“I am now alone, with no one to help me.” I hope that you will take me in so that I can repay your salvation. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect this, but I saw little dragons and not alone, and they were more helpless than I.
Even Saiyun is too busy with his hands and he’s too busy to keep her from worrying.
But not one of the three of us is a real person. How can we take a girl like this?
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
