live in leaves and walk among the heavens

"What about Shunta and Yuki? They haven't heard from them for a long time."

As if thinking of something, he raised his head and looked up, as if he could see the sky above his head through the roof at this time, and at the same time, his wrinkled fingers were still stroking the booklet on the table.

"Yes, Shunta is now a famous painter. He just held a solo exhibition in France a few days ago. That little girl Yuji is now her brother's agent. She looks like a strong woman, tsk tsk... Abbot, instead of worrying about whether we will get married or not, you should worry about this little girl, You Ji, I think she is the only one, even if she is one or two years younger than us, she is probably the most difficult one to get rid of."

While speaking, the girl also took out a brochure from her small satchel and pushed it in front of Yasha King.

Looking at the blond man in the brochure with gold-rimmed glasses and a bookish gentle smile on his face, and the handsome girl in a professional attire behind him who was also seen in the mirror, King Yaksha's eyes also brought incomparable Intense tenderness.

"That's great, it would be great if this is true..."

The old voice seemed to be whispering and feeling, but the girl still heard the deep reluctance and nostalgia from the whispering.

"Have you...already noticed it?"

It seemed to be a question, but the girl sitting opposite just looked at the old monk in front of her without making any unnecessary movements.

"Um…"

"Fujita, Hiroshi, Kenji, Kobayashi, Mieko, Kana, Hiromi, Sagi...a total of 232 children, I remember them all, I always remember them."

"Their voices, their looks, their demeanor when they act like a baby, even for a long time I have been imagining what their future would be like if I hadn't brought them together."

"Will they fall in love, will they get married, will they have their own children, will they realize their dreams...to be a policeman, a teacher, a doctor or even a pilot."

Every time he said a word, his old fingers gently flipped the pamphlet in front of him, which he had read for many years, and Yasha King's old voice was full of emotion and nostalgia.

"At that time, I also hated myself, why I gathered them together, why I sent them to that place, but over the years, I also want to understand, even if they gathered them and took them to that place If it’s not me, there will be someone else.”

"At that time, all the choices were not based on what I would do, but the world, that thought..."

"However, you showed me different possibilities. Maybe if we followed this choice at that time, there would be more dangers and crises, but as the pioneers, didn't we exist to stop them for them? "

While speaking, King Yaksha took off an obviously very old bunny hairpin stuck on the booklet, and gently held it in his hand.

"You let me see the results of different choices, and you also let me see that even if the so-called demon blood comes into the world in the future, there will be no possibility of tragedy."

"Thank you very much..."

Sitting there quietly cross-legged, King Yaksha clasped his hands together and bowed slowly to the girl opposite. As he bowed down gently, the Zen room seemed to be weathered and turned into grains of sand by the blowing wind.

At this time, when Kumara, who was confronting Wang Renwan and others, saw the woman and King Yasha who suddenly disappeared from his eyes, he was already considering whether to withdraw alone.

It's just that he hasn't decided whether to endure the unwillingness in his heart and choose to retreat, or to see if he can bypass Wang Renwan and kill the peacock while the woman is confronting King Yasha, Where King Yaksha and Asako Toda had disappeared, their figures suddenly appeared on the spot like a computer refresh.

It's just that compared to Toda Asako's vigorous and heroic figure before, she turned pale and shook a few times, and almost fell to the ground without standing still.

And the appearance of Toda Asako gave Kumara, who was already planning to leave, a glimmer of hope.

It's just that when he looked at King Yaksha who was still standing there at this time, his face was a little more gloomy.

He didn't know what happened to the sudden disappearance of these two people just now and then their sudden appearance, but with so many Dacha kings by his side, he knew this man 100%.

But at this moment, when he looked at King Yaksha again, seeing that the man who had only hatred and regret in his eyes was now full of tears, his heart couldn't help sinking again.

"What kind of spell did that woman use to make the cold-hearted King Yaksha look like this?"

Doubt rushed to Kumara's heart, which made him a little more jealous of Toda Asako, who seemed to have no fighting ability at this time.

"King Yaksha! What the hell are you doing!"

Really couldn't bear the weird atmosphere at this time, Kumara called loudly to King Yaksha who was still standing in the middle of the road as if he was still dazed, and King Yaksha who seemed to wake up following his call, turned his head and looked When looking at Kumara, he saw King Yaksha looking into his eyes, and Kumara knew that his hope of turning things around was completely gone.

Because, he no longer saw regret, worship, or everything he had ever seen in the eyes of King Yaksha looking at himself, but at this time there was a trace of distressed knowledge.

Distressed? !King Yasha is feeling sorry for himself? !

For a moment, a trace of disbelief and doubt flashed in Kumara's mind, and at the same time, this look deeply hurt his self-esteem.

It's just that just when he wanted to reprimand this daring guy like before, a familiar yet unfamiliar name came from Yasha King's mouth to his ears.

"Junta..."

Touching the familiar and unfamiliar names, it seems that since that day since he became a Kumara, that name has flowed out of his body along with the blood at that time, but when he heard the name from this tall man again, At that time, the heart that had stopped beating in his chest felt a little pain for no reason.

"Shunta, I'm sorry... There is no possibility of letting you go to that happiness."

Following King Yaksha's soft apology, in the astonishment and horrified eyes of Kumara, King Yaksha's tall body gradually weathered little by little.

"Thank you, although I don't know who you are, but I still want to thank you, it's you... let me see another possibility... that's great..."

"Then, she will ask you..."

As Yasha King's body completely disintegrated into dust, his last words seemed to be still echoing in the cold wind. At this time, compared to the silent crowd, Kumara's unwilling roar could no longer penetrate them. in the ears.

And at the place where King Yaksha disappeared, there was only a dirty little rabbit hairpin lying there quietly, which seemed to prove that there was still such a sad story in this world.