On the other side of the world, in Yahara's small house, the flowers on the porch were in full bloom. Because they had been watered, they looked more energetic. Each one straightened its stems, grew vigorously, and bloomed vigorously.

The fat calico cat grabbed a small daisy and put it in his ear. This is a very common small chrysanthemum on the roadside, with elongated white petals surrounding a small yellow center.

Mr. Cat jumped to the old man who was drinking tea from a cup in the corridor, squatted down and showed him his little flowers: "How are you, Natsu? Does it look good?"

"Pfft-" This funny look amused Natsume, and he couldn't help but spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Hey! Be more serious, bean sprouts! Natsume, you bean sprouts!" Teacher Cat said angrily when he saw the laughing human being.

"Haha - I am - ha - very serious, no, hahaha -" The old man with gray hair smiled heartily, just like he did when he was young.

"Baga!" Mr. Cat jumped on Natsume and tried to scratch him with his short forelimbs in protest.

"Okay, okay, I surrender."

The clumsy old man was not as brave as he was when he fought against the fat cat. He had a few fights with his mother and then quickly gave up.

"Hmph!" Fat Cat said contemptuously, not sure where he learned this tone from, "Does this uncle allow you to admit defeat so easily?"

The old man named Natsume Takashi looked at him with a smile in his eyes and spread his hands to express his helplessness.

So Fat Sanhua, who was still arrogant just now, reluctantly said: "Okay - if the trophies presented to me include Qiqianwu's steamed buns and Wulan's sushi."

Natsume shook his head: "Ran-chan only has eight sushi left in total." He looked at the cat teacher whose eyes were shining with little stars: "You just ate two secretly, don't think I don't know, Niangguchi Sansan."

"Three!" The fat cat who was exposed took a step back and tried hard to make a three gesture with his flesh pad.

"No, there are only two. If there are more, there will be none." Natsume didn't relax.

"Cut!" The fat cat scratched his neck with his hind limbs like a big brother in society (does he have this thing?), and expressed his complete unacceptableness with this noble and cold voice.

But the talkative Natsume doesn't want to agree. This is sushi made by Ran-chan! For his granddaughter who seldom goes to the kitchen, grandpa expressed that he really wanted to eat this rare product.

After a long stalemate, there was really no other way. The first one to compromise was Teacher Cat.

Because Natsume unleashed the ultimate killer weapon - he got drunk and ran into the Yahara forest to cause trouble, and the little monsters complained about the door-to-door bills.

So Fat Sanhua could only look at the old man and laugh with hatred, and made a gesture of two towards him like a naughty child. Of course, it could also be understood as a V-sign representing victory.

Well, he's a big monster, and he needs to be courteous to a little human every once in a while.

Fat Cat's Mental Victory Method was activated, and after hypnotizing himself for a while, he no longer felt how depressed he was about losing to Natsu in this sushi competition.

Looking at the human next to him who has become more and more naughty like a child as time goes by, the big monster is increasingly helpless.

He was obviously a shy and stupid guy when he was young.

The monster known as Madara thought this way, climbed up onto the old man's knees, squatted on them, and felt the healthy and constant temperature of human beings, and his heart became very peaceful.

The perspective shifts back to the world of ninjas.

The desolate space was a place that Lan had never seen before. Although it was unfamiliar, she knew that it was done by Madara.

Sure enough, a young man wearing a black combat uniform slowly emerged from this world. He looked at the girl with fine scales on her face and held her hand.

Her hands were very cold, even colder than in the previous dream.

"Don't go, Lan." Madara spoke again, and he expressed his inner feelings seriously: "Really, I feel something is not good."

The girl, who was very seriously transformed into a dragon, raised the hand that was holding the young man's hand, and her eyes were fixed on them. She still had a glimmer of hope at this time.

"I have a reason to go alone." She explained to the young man.

Yes, that place cannot accommodate the second Uchiha Madara. This comes from the world and the regulations of the supreme law.

Even if you are a god, if you want to violate it, you have to pay a huge price.

I'm still not sure if that's the person in front of me, so Lan's slender pupils turned to the young man with black hair - but I can't bear this eventuality.

She still remembered her little self, who was forced to stay in the vast Kingdom of God, even in an endless world. Although the girl was accompanied by a fat cat, she was still so lonely.

The sudden disappearance of mom and dad has already dealt a huge blow to grandpa, and he can't let anything happen to him again. ——The girl thought this way, so even if she was very afraid of someone, she didn't want to step out of the only absolutely safe place under this law.

Unlike the real world, there is no fixed day and night in the Water Country, and everything inside is left to its owner to set.

The short young god sat on the torii gate for an unknown amount of time, so long that he lost track of time.

It is obviously my own kingdom of God, but it is as empty as a tomb.

Ah, I'm so lonely. ——The girl did not say this sentence, but both the lake and the sky knew it.

Then the boy walked in by mistake. He was a little irritable and a little wary, but he loved eating big fortune.

She was really happy that day.

Xia Mulan, who was hiding anxiously in the Land of Water, had the idea of ​​going out for the first time.

Encouraged by Fat Cat, she pursued the water vapor quietly left on the boy's body, used the power given to her by her mother in her blood, and stepped into the passage between the world without hesitation.

Then I met an old grandfather and witnessed his decline.

It was the first time that someone very close to him died in front of him. It was not the return to zero of a number in a book. This incident shocked Xia Mulan greatly.

As she grew up, she subconsciously avoided recalling the scenes and sad mood at that time.

As a result, the memory of that period of childhood has become blurry. I can only vaguely remember that my grandfather became a very good-looking beauty when he became young.

Therefore, such an important guy—Xia Mulan came back to her senses and took a deep look at Uchiha Madara.

Such an important guy must not be that old grandpa!

The roar of the dragon sounded, and the overwhelming water rushed into the world constructed by Madara, gradually submerging it.

For a moment - the world was torn apart.

In reality, blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the young man with the red Mangekyō Sharingan open, but he didn't care at all. He just stared at Lan after breaking free from the illusion.

The girl's sky-blue slender pupils had an inorganic feel to them. Long and bifurcated dragon horns grew out. They were originally round and trimmed smoothly, and her slightly pink nails became sharp.

She glanced at Madara and raised her hand as if to wipe away his blood and tears, but stopped.

In the end, the girl just walked into the passage silently and quickly.

After entering, she didn't realize that the bead in her body, which smelled of earth and earth, gradually developed a layer of fine cracks on the surface due to the turbulent flowing blue power.

The words of Miss Witch were completely forgotten by her at this time. If this power cannot be used by her when it is necessary, and she lives in fear, it is better to be caught by the gods of Tianjin as soon as possible and drained of all the blood from her body. Blood, crushing one's own soul.

Grandpa Natsume, who was far away in Yahara, looked up at the blue sky, took a sip of hot tea from the cup, and then gently patted the warm and thick cat teacher lying on his knees.

He felt a little quiet, so he called to the people in the room: "Hai, come out and sit with me for a while."

Then the old man, who was wearing the same apron as Ran-chan and holding a stack of freshly baked straw cakes in his hand, walked over to Natsume and sat down too.

Then the two old men sat in rows like this, eating straw cakes, drinking hot tea, watching the wind and clouds, and talking about the warmth of the world.

The grandfathers enjoying a moment of tenderness did not know that at this time, their granddaughter encountered the second unacceptable thing in her life. The first one was the sudden disappearance of her parents when she was an egg.

At this moment, Lan, who was about to walk out of the passage, came to the capital of Tian Country again. Today happened to be the day of the celebration. The sound of Kagura bells sounded in the distance, the drum surface was beaten rhythmically, and the laughter of people was everywhere.

Xia Mulan calmed down inexplicably at this time, and was even in the mood to join in the fun.

A girl wearing black bottoms and two-foot sleeves, stepping on wooden clogs held up by cloud patterns, slowly walked past a shop selling apple candies, then turned the corner of a street and passed by a shop selling masks.

The stall that sells Noh masks includes menacing eagle masks and cute big-faced cat masks. There are many styles with exquisite and beautiful patterns.

She passed by a goldfish shop where a drunken and fat calico cat was tied up. She silently raised her arms, covered the corners of her mouth and smiled. The green and white magnolia branches on her sleeves that extended to the cuffs trembled in clusters.

She walked through the crowd unhurriedly, "Pap tap tap tap." She walked to the highest hotel in the capital. It was far away from the lively festival center, and it was as quiet as another world.

The night wind blowing through the capital of Tian Country carried the Japanese songs sung in the distance to the secluded corners.

"The cherry blossoms are blooming for a moment, and the beautiful woman is coming——"

She raised her head and looked at the top of the hotel.

——She looks like a miniature girl of herself, wearing a cute red yukata, sitting with a man with long black hair.

A childish conversation unfolded between the two of them.

"Bang!" In the distance, huge and gorgeous fireworks flew into the sky one after another. Red, orange, gold, aqua... various colors bloomed in the blue sky.

Lan didn't want to disturb this beautiful memory. She stood alone in the dark alley and watched quietly. The memories of her childhood gradually became clearer. Although the fireworks were short-lived, they were really beautiful.

In the end, she stiffened her body, which became more and more sluggish, and watched as the man in gray yukata carried a fat three-flowered flower in his left hand and a small orchid in his right hand, like a farmer uncle coming from the village to the town to buy new year's goods, carrying them back to the hotel. .

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