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Tomioka Yoshiyuki, Sato, and Mako's minds flashed a lot of past in an instant.

Makoto covered her mouth with one hand. As a girl, she was more emotional. When facing the female swordsman who ruthlessly wielded a sword, her eyes blinked, and her green eyes, which were as clear as lake water, were filled with water, and tears burst out of her eyes. It dripped from the corner of my eye and dripped onto the floor.

Yue Mo felt that his appearance was too embarrassing and disrespectful, the girl apologized and cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hong Xiang: I just bumped into a shirt. I'm not a scumbag girl.

But the black-haired girl obviously burst into tears after seeing him, and no one who said it had anything to do with him believed it.

And the three big men next to him didn't move. Undead Kawa Minami guessed that there was no handkerchief at all, and the other two who had never seen it (booming language) reacted similarly to the girl. Cried.

The blond young man suddenly didn't dare to move anymore. He took out a handkerchief with the hand that didn't hold the plate, and began to wipe the tears of the girl whom he had never met (boom in the local language).

"Don't cry, girls' tears are very precious, don't waste them here."

On Mount Fuji, the blond boy rescued a girl who was being chased by a ghost. He comforted her like this: "Mako, don't cry. A girl's tears are very precious. Don't waste them in this kind of place."

Hearing the same voice and tone as usual, Zhenmo cried even harder, her eyes became red and swollen in an instant, but Zhenmo didn't care at all, she hugged the blond young man's waist directly, and intermittently spoke a word from her mouth spit out:

"Kastuki..."

It’s over.

The blond young man seemed to be struck by the fifth thunderbolt in the seventh form of the breath of thunder.

He even knows his name... There are only a handful of people in the Ghost Killing Squad who know that he is called [Hehui], and there is not even a single person who calls him [Hehui]. Hiroki], Yoya Ubuyashiki and Umo Tengen called him [Karen]... this katsuki...

Could it be that one day he was sleepwalking or had a girlfriend when He Huijun was on his body?

Hong Xiang was terrified.

But it's just an idea.

Hongxiang is very clear about what he has done, he has no memory of being disconnected, at least he has never seen this girl during the time he came a hundred years ago.

But now the black-haired girl is tightly clinging to his waist, as if she will turn into a butterfly and fly away if she lets go.

The blond young man looked at the surrounding people for help.

Undead Kawa Minami wrinkled his face, took the plate from Tokogo's hand, and showed a charity expression of "Is it okay now?"

Hong Xiang: "..." You bastard, hurry up and find your sand sculpture.

Hagi cake Hagi cake knows Hagi cake!Three and a half are not spared!

An invisible wall seemed to be formed between the four of them, and even Yashiki Yoya didn't come out to smooth things over, but sat upright with Umo Tengen and watched them quietly.

The first one to speak was the flesh-colored young man. His voice sounded very steady, but there was an imperceptible tremor at the end, "Where did your...that mask come from?"

Sabito remembers very clearly, the broken blade, the torn cloth, the blood-stained mask...everything left by katsuki, they brought back to the foot of Sagiri Mountain.

The lavender eyes resemble vine flowers, the most common color in towns in recent years.

Hong Xiang touched the fox face on the other side of his head with his hand, which was engraved with the same golden coat of arms as on the robe.

Lintaki Zuo recently had a pair of skillful hands and could make masks and puppets, and Hongxiang received many gifts from old gentlemen.

So he replied, "Mr. Rinaki gave it to me."

Immortal Kawa Miniya also saw that the aura in the world was unusual, he had already walked into the room, sat down next to Umo Tengen, ate Hagi cakes and started watching the play.

Yuya Ubuyashiki is not a person who can bite his ears, so Uma Tengen, who couldn't stand it anymore, had only one option left.Yinzhu put his head close to Fengzhu's ear, and whispered: "Could it be Jiaren's peach blossom?"

Because the emperor really doesn't seem to be superior, it would be less fun if the people in the Ghost Killing Squad had to bow down when they saw him. The pillars all call him by his first name.

The white-haired hedgehog has no interest in the affairs of men and women, but there is a hot melon on the plate, which must be eaten.

Feng Zhu took a bite of the hagi cake, and teased, "I'm afraid it's a bunch of peach blossoms."

Immortal Kawa Minami remembered that when he first participated in the Zhuhe meeting, Suizhu's loss of control seemed to be due to the golden retriever, but Tomioka Yoshiyuki did not see the owner of the golden retriever as he slipped away very quickly.

But Hong Xiang, who is at the center of the topic, has no intention of picking peaches.

When he said [Mr. Rinaki], the tension in the surrounding atmosphere suddenly increased.

After he appeared, the calm water turned into scalding hot water, and now it is boiling and bubbling water again.

The girl had already let go of him, and was wiping tears with the handkerchief.

The flesh-colored young man who asked him a few words also bit his lower lip, his teeth were closed in his lips, and he didn't speak anymore.

Hong Xiang tilted his head, obviously there were still many voices of doubt in his heart.

The remaining black-haired young man clenched his hands tightly and never took his eyes off Hong Xiang's face for a moment.The blond young man lowered his hand from the fox's face, and touched his cheek unconsciously, "Is there something on my face?"

"Why are you still crying... Mr. Ryotaki, Yoshiyuki has been crying all the time."

At that time, Giyuu had just lost his only family member. His sister Tsutako was killed by a ghost to protect him. Little Giyuu could do nothing but cry, crying every day.

Later, accompanied by Hehui, Sato, and Mako, Yiyong gradually came out.Even after hearing He Hui's "Don't cry", he could shrink his tears for a second.

But his lacrimal glands are still very well developed. He will cry when his hand hurts after holding the knife for a long time, and he will cry when he bumps and bumps, and even Hehui Xitu will cry if he can't grab dinner.

He Hui even suspected that Yiyong was made of water.

"Why is my mask..." The black-haired boy held the mask that Rinaki Sakonji made for him, feeling puzzled.

Saito's mask is the scar on the right face, Hehui's mask is a golden coat of arms, and Mako's mask is a small flower.

Only his mask... had two touches of red at the end of his eyes, as if the face of a fox was crying.

The blond boy smiled and put on his mask, covering his face, "Because Giyuu is the one who cries the most."

But since six years ago, Yiyong has not cried once.

He felt that his tears had dried up the day the golden fox's face was stained with blood.

But the scene in front of him is too real, Yiyong has dreamed countless times, if...if He Hui survived, what will their future be like?

It must be like the color of He Hui's hair, shining golden sunshine.

The haze condensed in Tomioka Yoshiyuki's eyes suddenly dissipated, and the thick coating covered the blue of his pupils, making the blue become gray.

The golden sun penetrated the clouds again, but what it brought was not the sun shining on the earth, but the rain of the sun.

Unlike Zhenmo's loud venting, Yiyong didn't make any sound, he just looked at you quietly, with tears dripping from his misty blue eyes, filling his eye sockets.Yiyong's skin is very fair, but his red eyes are more noticeable than tears.

If he hadn't looked at this man's face, Hong Xiang wouldn't have noticed that he was crying at all.

In a trance, Hong Xiang always felt that he also had such a pair of blue eyes, his eyelashes were stained with tears, filled with unknown emotions, the tails of his eyes were bright red, and he silently met his jasper-like cold eyes.

After a while, the blond youth sighed.

Before today, he didn't know that he was a walking onion spirit, making others sad and crying.

"do not Cry."

The raised hand hesitated for a moment, but still touched the top of the black-haired youth's hair.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was about half a head shorter than him, but the atmosphere between the two was exceptionally harmonious.This action doesn't look awkward, like a helpless elder brother comforting a depressed younger brother.

Although I don't know the reason, it is probably the same as the girl just now, who saw him and thought of something sad.

Hongxiang's handkerchief had already been given to Zhenmu, so he had no choice but to wipe away the black-haired young man's tears with his own hands, touching his eyelids with his fingertips, and rubbing the tears away.Giyuu didn't repel him at all, but leaned closer like a cat, and the tail of his hair seemed to sway like a cat's tail, obviously dependent.

This is not good.Hongxiang secret road.

To Hong Xiang, Tomioka Yoshiyuki is undoubtedly a stranger, a man he met for the first time, such an intimate action is already an exception.

but……

Although it is a bit wrong, I still have to say it.

He didn't have the slightest objection to contacting this man.

Hehe, could it be that I had seen it in my previous life in my dream?

Even if this man's eyes are the foggy blue with hazy beauty, the feeling of clearing after the rain after crying is also very good-looking, and his skin is fair and his appearance is also online...

……

……

Hong Xiang: I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I don't want to.

Hong Xiang, who pulled back his thoughts from the abyss, looked at another flesh-colored man, and asked tentatively, "You won't cry, will you?"

The drop of bitterness that was finally filtered out from the bottom of my heart was suppressed by Sato, "I'm not brave."

That crying bag, it turned out to be nothing good.

The blond youth breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

If all three of them were crying, he would really be speechless.

It was obviously inappropriate for them to stand at the door for so long, so they went in and said something.

Then, as soon as the blond-haired youth turned around, he saw Ugo Tengen drinking tea, Fushikawa Miniya eating a hagi cake, and Teriya making a face at him.

Except for the blind Ubuyashiki Patriarch and the obedient Nikka, the interest in the eyes of the others could not be concealed.

Hong Xiang: "..."

The blond-haired young man twitched his brows, just as he was about to gear up and step in to have a good "chat" with them.

The sleeves were pulled.

Looking back helplessly, the young man who was called "Yi Yong" by the flesh-colored youth was pulling at the hem of his sleeve, his misty blue eyes were still dripping with water, looking at him pitifully.

Hong Xiang: For this kind of vision, I really...

...couldn't say no.

"Go in and talk, Yiyong." Forget it inside, there are already several servants passing by in the corridor to watch the play.

Undead Kawa Minami took the seat of Hongxiang, and Hongxiang sat down on the other side. Anyway, there was no shortage of tea and cakes, and it was the same wherever he sat.

Just

"Give me back the cushion." The blond youth stretched out his hand to pull the cushion under Immortal Kawasami's buttocks.

The swordsman with the white hedgehog head showed his thorns, "Go and get it over there! Why are you grabbing this from me!"

Hong Xiang insisted, "No, this is mine!" He continued to pull hard.

Undead Kawa Minami inhaled and exhaled, endured and endured, and finally exploded, "You have a brain disease! Don't drag me away!"

Well, because Immortal Chuan Shiya sat on the cushion, Hong Xiang who dragged away the cushion naturally dragged away Fengzhu himself.

Yuya Ubuyashiki smiled slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was almost active, and planned to call His Majesty the Emperor to stop.

Just now, the emotions of Shuizhu and his party were obviously not right, and the oppressive air was brought into the room after they entered, like mourning before a dull rainstorm.

And this little episode in Hongxiang obviously eased the slight sadness.

"Jiaren."

"Boom!"

"He Hui..."

And very coincidentally, the four voices intertwined together.