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"Wow! What have I been doing!"

The boy who had been hugged for a while finally recovered. He shyly broke away from Delan's arms and took several steps back. Two small red clouds appeared on his face.

Lan pouted, stood up from the ground, and patted the wrinkled hem of her skirt: "Hey, you are a burnt-down guy!"

The boy who had regained his usual silly and sweet appearance looked to his left, then looked again, slowly took out a box of Japanese confectionery from his sleeve, and said, "Hey, you suddenly disappeared before, and I couldn't find you when I went there. , I wanted to give you the Yuno Kuni specialty the next day.”

"?g, this is ridiculous!" Lan took it.

She raised her head and looked at the sky, fearing that the elderly at home would be too worried. Finally, she said goodbye to the boy by the river, leaving another trace of her own moisture on him, and then left the feathered fabric she was originally wearing to cool her body. My little friend once again returned to the present world with the help of the Water Country.

After going back, sure enough, Yayuan was filled with thick fog. The moment she appeared, it was gathering here. Lan grabbed a ball of fog and held it in the palm of her hand: "It's okay, grandpa. When I was walking San San, my friend suddenly He called me and went to his side.”

After she finished speaking, she let go of the mist, and it quickly melted into the air without a trace.

Xia Mulan knew that her grandfather had received her news, so she walked home slowly on the highway with peace of mind.

Lan didn't notice at all that as she traveled back and forth to the land of water, the earth-colored bead in her body was being eroded extremely slowly by the sky-blue water, little by little, and little by little.

After returning home, Lan Qiao Mimi opened the entrance door and went in - it was good, the grandpas were all asleep, and this wave of walking suddenly disappeared, so they could go through it smoothly.

Just after she changed into her hair dryer and piggy slippers, she turned around and saw Grandpa Hai sitting seriously in the living room.

Hey, God help me!

Although her relationship with Tian is a bit bad, she still has to complain about this.

Among the two grandpas, she still likes Grandpa Natsume the most. Grandpa Hai always has a straight face and is really difficult to get along with, although Lan knows that Grandpa Hai, who looks very serious, actually loves her very much.

"Natsume is asleep." Umi stated to her granddaughter.

After humans reach a certain age, they always become old and lack energy. After receiving the news from Lan, her grandfather went to rest first because of sleepiness, leaving only his partner who still had plenty of energy. Still waiting for the girl to come back.

"Don't make us worry, Lan." Hai waved to Lan.

With a click, the girl wearing furry slippers walked up to the old man, and he rubbed her short chestnut hair.

Lan sat down next to her grandfather: "Don't worry, I won't be caught that easily."

"Let's go back to the land of water." The old man said, explaining the reason why he had to let his granddaughter do this: "Those bastards keep an eye on my and your grandfather's residence all day long. Even if there is my barrier here, it is impossible to guard against it."

When Hai said this, he snorted disdainfully: "A group of guys who only hide in dark corners, trying to peek at the gods."

"Even if the beads given to me by Miss Witch are not safe?" Lan asked a little unhappily.

?g, she hasn't been at home long yet.

Mingming had discussed with her grandfather whether to go to junior high school, and C was already planning to pick out a nice uniform and tie pattern for her.

She was still hesitating whether to go to No. in the countryside of Yahara or follow her grandfather's advice and go to study with Uncle Natori in Tokyo. Tokyo was said to have better teachers and resources.

The result was like a bolt from the blue, and I had to go back to hide in the Kingdom of God.

"Wow!" Lan threw her head on Hai's knees and kicked her legs off: "Lan-chan is not happy!"

Hai was a little panicked. Although he knew that his precious granddaughter might be sad if he said such words, but when it really happened, he still couldn't bear to see the girl like this.

Although he still had a cold face.

Hai's hands were slightly raised, as if he wanted to hug his granddaughter, but then gave up - he moved Lan's head away, stood up from the sofa, and then knelt down on one knee with his back to his granddaughter.

"Come up."

The girl with a frustrated look shook the hair on her head, slowly sat up from the sofa, and lay on Hai's thick and solid back.

Then the old man carried his granddaughter out of the living room and walked through the corridor under the long eaves of the home. He took one step after another with a very steady pace. Lan, who was lying on it, felt very at ease.

Just like when she was a child, she burst into tears because her parents were gone. Grandpa Natsume was busy coaxing herself with various toys, but it had no effect at all. At this time, Grandpa Hai would hug her or let herself ride on his on his shoulders, and then slowly walked her around the living room, humming nice songs.

Sometimes Lan is not satisfied with being carried around indoors, and her small, fat, short-handed hand will keep pointing into the yard. The old man is naturally omniscient, and he will carry her outside.

Then let her get close to the various plants planted in the yard. Because of the water vapor brought by the sea, they all grow very luxuriantly. When she was a child, Lan liked all kinds of brightly colored flowers and would often reach out to touch them.

The petals were light and thin, and she was very sensible. She touched them carefully. As she touched them, she laughed, revealing her small pink gums that didn't even have a few teeth.

The cheerful laughter of children will fill the entire Natsume house.

The memory came to an abrupt end here. Lan was on the back of the sea, looking out at the large waves rolling in front of her - "Crash! Crash!" The sound of the waves interrupted her nostalgia for her childhood.

They were in the middle of the sea at this time. The old man was carrying Lan on his back and stepping on the sea water to look around. The black clouds with purple light of thunder and lightning seemed to be crushing the sea, and from time to time there was a roaring sound coming from above.

In the center of the sea, the water is dark blue, so blue that it turns black. It looks like a painter's palette, mixed with clear turquoise and snow-white foam when the waves rise.

Lan has been fond of water since she was a child, probably because she has a natural affinity for water as a dragon. Whenever she sees mountains, rivers, or rivers, she wants to get close and touch them, let alone the ocean, which is so big and deep.

She no longer had to be carried by her grandfather, she climbed down by herself and transformed into her original form - a small dark blue dragon, with a slender body that was not as thick as her grandfather's arms, and two small forks on its plush head. , those are her little horns, they look very soft and tender, yet crispy.

The little dragon plunged into the sea and disappeared.

?g, grandpa will definitely be able to find her anyway, she thought, and swam away, swatting away the oncoming waves with her paw.

Lan was domineering in this ocean. One moment, she set off huge waves, and the next moment, the sky began to roar with thunder and lightning. It started raining heavily. She also blew strong winds. The originally calm sea was destroyed. She made the situation very bad.

If a fishing boat comes over now, it will definitely capsize.

After having enough fun, the little blue dragon lay down on the waves and let them carry him up and down, drifting aimlessly in the vast and boundless sea.

Her head with the little dragon horns slowly swayed in sleep amidst the waves and the thunder of the storm. Her sky-blue eyes slowly narrowed, and after a while, she fell asleep.

After a while, a man in a floor-length kimono appeared next to Xiaolong. His face was as cold and solemn as a chiselled sculpture, his short black hair was as dark as the night, his limbs were strong and powerful, and his whole person was full of the majesty of an adult male. feel.

If you could touch it, you would definitely be shocked by the muscles on it that are as hard as marble.

The man gently picked up Lan. The little dragon in his arms opened one eyelid and squinted to see the man's eyes as deep as the ocean. He continued to sleep peacefully.

He took the little blue dragon with him, stepped barefoot on the sea, and gradually walked away. Behind him was the thick fog. The tall figure that made people feel at ease gradually became older, and the long hair with black spots became shorter. Dye silvery white.

Deep wrinkles appeared on his handsome face, and the kimono full of divinity on his body became the clothes he wore at home.

They returned to the house with Natsume House written on the door number. Hai put Xiaolong back into her bedroom and returned to his own residence.

The lover on the bed was sleeping as deeply and relaxedly as his granddaughter. He gently touched the old man's face, listened to his steady breathing, quietly lifted the quilt and lay in.

another world.

In the Uchiha tribe, the young man was tossing and turning with one hand bent into a triangular arc and placed behind his head.

For a while Madara thought of the farewell to Hashirama during the day, and for a while he thought of the sight of the crescent moon in the sky reflecting on the Nanga River when he was with Ran.

The fight with the Senju family, the emotional opening of the eyes, and the day before, the two of them practiced physical skills together by the river and the cliff, and dreamed of peace in the future.

There was also the girl we played with, and the childhood memories that suddenly appeared from the Nanga River, and I had been looking for them for a long time - that girl, Natsume Ran.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy lay expressionlessly on the tatami and sighed. Fortunately, Lan was not a ninja and they were still good friends.

As he thought about it, he suddenly felt that being a good friend forever was not bad.

If something like this happened today, the protagonist would be him and Lan. ——Thinking like this, the boy's eyes suddenly became hot and red again.

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