[Thin Sakura Ghost] Summer Wind
Chapter 16] Beyond the silence, there will be dawn
"The wedding date has been fixed, Gaoyue Wangri, I would like to inform you.
——Sister: Shiranui Bong"
One second, he was still talking about Yukimura Tsunamichi and Rakshasa making troubles everywhere, and the next second, the blue-haired man seemed to remember something, and said "that's right" to himself, and rushed to him without saying a word. Opening a piece of letter paper, Harada Sanosuke hadn't reacted too much, and read the simple two lines reflexively. When he saw the familiar name on the inscription, he finally returned to the state suddenly.
"Wait, this is...?!" Harada frowned fiercely, and raised his hand to grab the letter, but let Shiranui take it back first, "Shiranui——"
"Well, I've already notified you." Before Harada could finish speaking, Shiranui interrupted, "I've tried to persuade you many times, but that guy Ah Feng is very stubborn and insists on not changing his mind. "
Harada frowned again: "She...is she really going to get married?" The uncertainty in the words made one feel that he was probably expecting a negative answer.
"Ah?" Shiranui raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard about it, "Didn't I just tell you when I was in Kofu last time, or is it that you don't care at all?"
Harada ignored him, his brows were still furrowed, and his golden eyes darkened, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he finally spoke: "...But, Gang Dao's actions should be in those few days."
"That's right." Not knowing what Harada wanted to express, Shiranui replied straightforwardly, "Anyway, I have nothing to do with the guys in Changzhou, so I just do what I want to do."
"But if that's the case, let her..."
When Harada said this, he paused for a moment, probably not thinking about how to word it, but Shiranui finally understood what he meant in the twisted words, squinted his eyes, and snorted unhappily .
"The day that guy gets married should be the meaning of the family, and—" he folded his arms around his chest, "I don't have a good impression of that man. Instead of looking upset, it's better to get down to business first."
After finishing speaking, Harada wanted to say something, but seemed unable to refute, so he could only maintain that irritable expression and remained silent.
Shiranui didn't speak for a while, just looked at him and sighed inwardly.
Until a few more gunshots were heard nearby, the two of them sensed the impending crisis at the same time, Shiranui also moved at this time, turned his back and looked around at the same time.
"It won't be safe here sooner or later. It's better for you to leave as soon as possible." He took two steps forward, turned around again, looked at Harada who was still standing still, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth:
"Before I came out, Ah Feng seemed to have something to say—I think she probably wanted to tell you." His expression flickered slightly, and when he saw Harada startled slightly, he secretly raised the corner of his mouth.
"But I don't know what that guy wants to say. If you meet her next time, just ask her directly."
After speaking, without waiting for Harada's reaction, the man flicked his ponytail, turned his head and stopped looking behind him.
"However, it's really a pity." Shiranui Kuang kept walking, as if deliberately lowering his voice, but he could still hear clearly the people standing behind him.
"I always thought that Ah Feng likes you."
At this time, in Shiranui House, the woman with long purple hair lazily stretched her arms, turned her eyes to the servant at the door, and nodded slightly: "Well, thank you for your hard work, let's go and rest first."
Hearing this, the servant answered "Yes", then bowed and left, while Feng, who stayed in the room, followed after thinking about it.
My brother has also notified me, I should go and tell my mother.
Thinking of this, Bong raised his foot and walked towards his mother's room.
Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she looked up at the flock of birds in surprise.
It wasn't that he was surprised by the sudden gunshots, but that he didn't expect that these sounds could be heard near this wilderness.
She blinked, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, but she didn't take it seriously, she just thought it was some guy who didn't know how to restrain himself came out to hunt wild game, or came to this place to fight.
Just as he was thinking, Feng heard someone calling his name from the other side of the courtyard. He looked up and saw that it was his mother whom he had just planned to find.
"Ah Feng, why are you in a daze?" The woman in the fancy dress walked over, seeing her standing still and looking at the sky, she suddenly understood, "Ah, it's those human beings who actually made trouble here, Really restless."
"yes……"
"Recently there are always fights outside, but it has nothing to do with us. It's not good to frown all the time, Ah Feng."
"Eh?"
After subconsciously answering a sentence, he slowly came back to his senses, Feng slightly opened his eyes wide, and looked up at his mother who was standing aside with her hands behind her back.
"Frowning... Me?" She tilted her head, and raised her hand to stroke her eyebrows.
Really—she really didn't notice at all.
"It's not okay to look sad, the bride should be happy." Seeing that Feng was still in a daze, the woman smiled slightly, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, and said.
"Ah, yes..." Feng Hearing first responded reflexively, and when he saw the other party turning around as if he was about to go elsewhere, he hurriedly raised his voice to remind, "Ah, mother, please wait a moment!"
She trotted into the yard and stood in front of the woman: "I have already greeted my brother about the wedding date, and other preparations are almost done, would you like to take a look again?"
While speaking, Feng couldn't help wrapping his fingers around the purple hair that fell on his shoulders, and the brows that had been deliberately stretched before inadvertently frowned.
But the woman looked at her in surprise when she heard it, and she was probably satisfied with Ah Feng's unexpected efficiency: "I was thinking about when I would check with you. I just went to find you, how about this, Ah Feng?"
Feng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes dimmed: "Of course, I'm fine."
—Hey, Bong, do you have any dreams?
——I have it, my dream...
After that, Shiranui Bong also thought about this matter carefully.
About dreams, about the future.
Although Bong was not from a family like Kazama, Shiranui can be regarded as a common surname in today's ghost clan.When she was born, the relationship between ghosts and humans was tense, and a few years later, something like that happened to Xuecun's family. Due to the need to protect herself, all the teachings she received told her How to survive in this era.
Later, Feng started to engage in intelligence gathering, probably because it made her feel more at ease.
If enough is known, the future may be speculative.
I don't know the fire, I'm afraid of the future.
Because she wasn't sure, she didn't dare to think about it.
In this case, it is really too sad.
"Sure enough, you also think I'm very courageous, brother." Feng Ra opened the door of the warehouse, and saw that there was only a note left in the place where the cardboard box she planned to hand over to her brother was originally placed.
Her hand tightened, and the note was also crumpled. After thinking for a while, she sighed and smoothed it out, then folded it up and put it away.
Back in the room, she yawned, glanced at the Shiro Mugou kimono neatly hung aside, and thought of how constrained she would be after wearing this bright and beautiful dress, she couldn't help but sighed , Fighting for the last time to stretch your arms.
After all this was done, she heard a knock on the door outside, sat down obediently after a round, and tore off a piece of calendar paper casually.
In the fourth year of Qingying, Gaoyue and Wangri.
The author has something to say: I want to speed up and marry Ah Feng out (cough)
In the fantasies, am I out of morals, out of morals, or out of morals (just kidding, actually I won’t be out of morals (/_
But why the more I write, the fewer words I write, orz
Gaoyue Wangri: May [-]th.
(Actually, "Wangri" is a Chinese name, just take it as I want to improve my style, let's leave it alone orz
——Sister: Shiranui Bong"
One second, he was still talking about Yukimura Tsunamichi and Rakshasa making troubles everywhere, and the next second, the blue-haired man seemed to remember something, and said "that's right" to himself, and rushed to him without saying a word. Opening a piece of letter paper, Harada Sanosuke hadn't reacted too much, and read the simple two lines reflexively. When he saw the familiar name on the inscription, he finally returned to the state suddenly.
"Wait, this is...?!" Harada frowned fiercely, and raised his hand to grab the letter, but let Shiranui take it back first, "Shiranui——"
"Well, I've already notified you." Before Harada could finish speaking, Shiranui interrupted, "I've tried to persuade you many times, but that guy Ah Feng is very stubborn and insists on not changing his mind. "
Harada frowned again: "She...is she really going to get married?" The uncertainty in the words made one feel that he was probably expecting a negative answer.
"Ah?" Shiranui raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard about it, "Didn't I just tell you when I was in Kofu last time, or is it that you don't care at all?"
Harada ignored him, his brows were still furrowed, and his golden eyes darkened, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he finally spoke: "...But, Gang Dao's actions should be in those few days."
"That's right." Not knowing what Harada wanted to express, Shiranui replied straightforwardly, "Anyway, I have nothing to do with the guys in Changzhou, so I just do what I want to do."
"But if that's the case, let her..."
When Harada said this, he paused for a moment, probably not thinking about how to word it, but Shiranui finally understood what he meant in the twisted words, squinted his eyes, and snorted unhappily .
"The day that guy gets married should be the meaning of the family, and—" he folded his arms around his chest, "I don't have a good impression of that man. Instead of looking upset, it's better to get down to business first."
After finishing speaking, Harada wanted to say something, but seemed unable to refute, so he could only maintain that irritable expression and remained silent.
Shiranui didn't speak for a while, just looked at him and sighed inwardly.
Until a few more gunshots were heard nearby, the two of them sensed the impending crisis at the same time, Shiranui also moved at this time, turned his back and looked around at the same time.
"It won't be safe here sooner or later. It's better for you to leave as soon as possible." He took two steps forward, turned around again, looked at Harada who was still standing still, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth:
"Before I came out, Ah Feng seemed to have something to say—I think she probably wanted to tell you." His expression flickered slightly, and when he saw Harada startled slightly, he secretly raised the corner of his mouth.
"But I don't know what that guy wants to say. If you meet her next time, just ask her directly."
After speaking, without waiting for Harada's reaction, the man flicked his ponytail, turned his head and stopped looking behind him.
"However, it's really a pity." Shiranui Kuang kept walking, as if deliberately lowering his voice, but he could still hear clearly the people standing behind him.
"I always thought that Ah Feng likes you."
At this time, in Shiranui House, the woman with long purple hair lazily stretched her arms, turned her eyes to the servant at the door, and nodded slightly: "Well, thank you for your hard work, let's go and rest first."
Hearing this, the servant answered "Yes", then bowed and left, while Feng, who stayed in the room, followed after thinking about it.
My brother has also notified me, I should go and tell my mother.
Thinking of this, Bong raised his foot and walked towards his mother's room.
Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she looked up at the flock of birds in surprise.
It wasn't that he was surprised by the sudden gunshots, but that he didn't expect that these sounds could be heard near this wilderness.
She blinked, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, but she didn't take it seriously, she just thought it was some guy who didn't know how to restrain himself came out to hunt wild game, or came to this place to fight.
Just as he was thinking, Feng heard someone calling his name from the other side of the courtyard. He looked up and saw that it was his mother whom he had just planned to find.
"Ah Feng, why are you in a daze?" The woman in the fancy dress walked over, seeing her standing still and looking at the sky, she suddenly understood, "Ah, it's those human beings who actually made trouble here, Really restless."
"yes……"
"Recently there are always fights outside, but it has nothing to do with us. It's not good to frown all the time, Ah Feng."
"Eh?"
After subconsciously answering a sentence, he slowly came back to his senses, Feng slightly opened his eyes wide, and looked up at his mother who was standing aside with her hands behind her back.
"Frowning... Me?" She tilted her head, and raised her hand to stroke her eyebrows.
Really—she really didn't notice at all.
"It's not okay to look sad, the bride should be happy." Seeing that Feng was still in a daze, the woman smiled slightly, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, and said.
"Ah, yes..." Feng Hearing first responded reflexively, and when he saw the other party turning around as if he was about to go elsewhere, he hurriedly raised his voice to remind, "Ah, mother, please wait a moment!"
She trotted into the yard and stood in front of the woman: "I have already greeted my brother about the wedding date, and other preparations are almost done, would you like to take a look again?"
While speaking, Feng couldn't help wrapping his fingers around the purple hair that fell on his shoulders, and the brows that had been deliberately stretched before inadvertently frowned.
But the woman looked at her in surprise when she heard it, and she was probably satisfied with Ah Feng's unexpected efficiency: "I was thinking about when I would check with you. I just went to find you, how about this, Ah Feng?"
Feng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes dimmed: "Of course, I'm fine."
—Hey, Bong, do you have any dreams?
——I have it, my dream...
After that, Shiranui Bong also thought about this matter carefully.
About dreams, about the future.
Although Bong was not from a family like Kazama, Shiranui can be regarded as a common surname in today's ghost clan.When she was born, the relationship between ghosts and humans was tense, and a few years later, something like that happened to Xuecun's family. Due to the need to protect herself, all the teachings she received told her How to survive in this era.
Later, Feng started to engage in intelligence gathering, probably because it made her feel more at ease.
If enough is known, the future may be speculative.
I don't know the fire, I'm afraid of the future.
Because she wasn't sure, she didn't dare to think about it.
In this case, it is really too sad.
"Sure enough, you also think I'm very courageous, brother." Feng Ra opened the door of the warehouse, and saw that there was only a note left in the place where the cardboard box she planned to hand over to her brother was originally placed.
Her hand tightened, and the note was also crumpled. After thinking for a while, she sighed and smoothed it out, then folded it up and put it away.
Back in the room, she yawned, glanced at the Shiro Mugou kimono neatly hung aside, and thought of how constrained she would be after wearing this bright and beautiful dress, she couldn't help but sighed , Fighting for the last time to stretch your arms.
After all this was done, she heard a knock on the door outside, sat down obediently after a round, and tore off a piece of calendar paper casually.
In the fourth year of Qingying, Gaoyue and Wangri.
The author has something to say: I want to speed up and marry Ah Feng out (cough)
In the fantasies, am I out of morals, out of morals, or out of morals (just kidding, actually I won’t be out of morals (/_
But why the more I write, the fewer words I write, orz
Gaoyue Wangri: May [-]th.
(Actually, "Wangri" is a Chinese name, just take it as I want to improve my style, let's leave it alone orz
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