【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The lookout is not very big, but with two people on it and keeping a little distance from each other, the space seems a bit stingy.

But this way, the uneasiness in the girl's heart stopped somewhat. Neither of them looked at the other, they just looked at the seemingly same sea surface in different directions.

Neither the girl nor Manyo seemed to be very talkative, and the sound of the wind from the sea crushed their inconspicuous breathing into the air.

In fact, Wanyo had other work this morning, and it was still the kind of strenuous work. At this time, although Wanyo still maintained the demeanor of a young man, he was inevitably infected with a layer of tiredness.

The girl heard some heavy breathing, and quietly turned her head to look. Wanyo was gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, which probably came from yawning.

what--

The girl looked away without leaving any trace.

Wanyo actually discovered that she was afraid of heights and came to accompany her specially.

Although it was obvious that Manyo was a very careful person, he didn't expect that he could also see this.

Thinking of this, the girl curled her lips:

"It seems that the hypnotic effect of the sea breeze is very good. Wanyu felt sleepy after coming up for a while."

"Well..." Wan Ye's hand that was wiping tears paused for a moment, remembering the reason he had just found, and coughed twice unnaturally, "Maybe - it's better to be in such an uninhabited land. It’s always good to find inner peace and stay a little longer.”

You really care about her, right?

"If Manyo is tired, go to bed first."

The girl rested her arms on the railing, bent over so that the weight of her head rested on her palms, and looked sideways at Maplehara Manyo:

"Wanyu, are you going to stand here all day tomorrow?"

Wanyo held his head helplessly: "That's right...how do you know our schedule?"

"Well-"

The girl smiled and tapped her head with her index finger:

"I have a pretty good memory. I've memorized the order of your shifts."

"Us?" Maplehara Manyo said with some uncertainty. After all, most people on the ship have multiple jobs, so sometimes some people forget what they are going to do tomorrow. "Everyone?"

"Well, for example, Lao Li will go to the kitchen to help out tomorrow, and Xiao Zhang will have to check the equipment the day after tomorrow."

The girl seemed to take it "for granted", as if this was a very simple matter, but Wanyo had no intention of delving into it. After all, he traveled all over the country during his days as a ronin and met many capable people. , I have also heard about super memories such as "photographic memory", so I just nodded.

Because compared to this, Manyo was more concerned about the girl's obviously relaxed state than before.

Manyo did notice that the girl's muscles were obviously tense when she climbed up the observation deck. Until she stood still on the observation deck, she didn't seem to be as comfortable as she usually saw her.

Wanyu has always been enthusiastic, especially when faced with a girl who had a somewhat similar experience to him, so he came up with the idea of ​​staying vigil with her.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

The girl reached out and brushed her hair that was a little messy by the sea breeze. She turned to look at Wan Ye. She just turned her head and couldn't tell whether the wind didn't understand the style or was too understanding of the style. It moved a few strands of hair and covered the girl. on the face.

"..."

"Manyou?"

The girl tucked those strands of hair behind her ears and smiled playfully:

"Don't worry, I won't put anyone in danger."

"Ah, yes, it's time to go and rest." Wanyo's eyes were inexplicably hesitant when he was suddenly called, and he turned away slightly. Then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and reached out to touch the back of his head.

"It's windy at night. If you find it troublesome, I'll give you this."

It's Manyo's headband.

Manyo's hair was soft and smooth, and there was no indentation after the headband was untied. Instead, it hung down to her shoulders obediently, swaying and swaying in the sea breeze.

"......Thanks."

The girl took the headband from Wan Ye and tied it on her wrist naturally. She raised her face and raised her eyebrows at Wan Ye:

"Wanyu looks good with her hair down."

-

Although the Death Star is also a big ship, it is a cargo ship after all, so the crew still needs several people to sleep in one room.

At this time, even if Wanyo was careful enough, his whereabouts would still be discovered by his roommates.

However, no one suddenly jumped up and asked questions such as "Where did Manyo go so late?" or "Why did you let your hair down?" Even though Manyo could tell from their breathing that they actually didn't. Several people fell asleep, but it was still difficult to explain.

Manyo sighed and shook his head.

Forget it, whatever they think.

Anyway, everyone on the ship would at most regard this as a bit of fun during the long voyage and would not really embarrass him.

But Manyo's roommates didn't wonder for long - because the next day, they knew the answer to this question.

Manyo's distinctive burgundy hairband was currently tied on the girl's head.

The girl's long, silk-like hair was tied up high, and her silver-white hair shone in the sun. The only touch of color on her body was the hair tie on her hair.

Wan Ye had already put on a new headband and tied it on his head. After seeing the girl's outfit, he was slightly startled, then tilted his head and smiled:

"Shaqiong looks good with her hair tied up."

-

Sailing is something that sounds exciting but is actually boring.

Especially when you can't see a piece of land for more than half a month and can only see the vast sea, the days are calm and comfortable, and it becomes even more boring.

At this time, everyone's relationships on the ship have to be pulled out and arranged. There is no rule. Usually whoever has the most connections gets his turn. As a young ronin, Man'o's arrangement rarely bothers him. when on my body - except recently.

After all, the new girl Suiqiong who came aboard actually got Manyo's headband that never left her body. She either tied it on her head or put it on her thin wrist all day long. Anyway, it was very pleasing to the eye.

A few bold little girls would laugh and shout after seeing Wanyo:

"Ouch - Manyo, the wind on the boat is so strong, can you lend me your hairband?"

However, no one succeeded - which is what makes the game more interesting and intriguing.

On this day, the girl happened to be alone. She was sitting on the deck alone, hugging her knees and looking at the sea.

"...Um, Sui Qiong, I'm sorry, everyone has been joking recently, I hope it didn't affect you."

Wanye sat next to Sui Qiong. Unlike the first time, which was far away and cautious, the distance this time made the two of them feel much closer.

The girl shook her head:

"Obviously, Wanyu was more affected."