dream lantern

The summer sun was very hot, and the director was still sweating profusely while wearing a bamboo hat, his back was wet a lot, his face was sweating profusely, and his whole body was sweating profusely, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The water in the bamboo tube has been drunk, and he has to rush to the hotel in the next village to quench his thirst.The straw sandals were worn out and had to be repaired.The clothes were worn out, so I asked the hotel owner to borrow needles and threads to mend them.

After entering the village entrance, the general manager faintly found that the atmosphere of the village was not right. There were very few people on the street. Although there was a reason for the hot weather, there were too few people. Afraid of disturbing someone.

After randomly dragging a villager to ask, I learned that there was a heavenly being in this village.

During these days of running around, the general manager has also noticed that some changes are happening in this world, for example, the coming of heaven and man, which also means that the sovereignty of human beings on the earth has been violated. , People with lofty ideals will gather together to resist these heavenly beings.

But the director doesn't want to intervene in all these, he has little interest in the grotesque celestial beings.Now, he just wants to take a quiet bath and have a full meal.

Hotels in poor villages like this are very dilapidated, but compared to ordinary people, the configuration is already very complete.Besides, he wasn't picky either.He has also lived through tougher days than this.

The general manager lifted the curtain of the hotel, and was about to step in when someone stopped him.

"Hey."

Turning around, a burly white-haired middle-aged man was looking down at him coldly. He was wearing a foreign costume, and the subordinates behind him respectfully helped him hold an umbrella to block the invasion of the scorching sun.

Inwardly, he laughed at the other party, a big man who still held up an umbrella, but the chief executive still looked very innocent on the surface, "Is there something wrong, uncle?"

The man looked him up and down without hesitation, then raised his eyebrows, and said, "Fair complexion, afraid of the sun... Are you also a night rabbit?"

"...Rabbit?" The chief executive's mouth twitched.

"...It doesn't seem to be the case," the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled ironically on his lips, "Even the strongest fighting race in the universe, Yetu, doesn't know about it. People on Earth are really ignorant. "

"...I, a countryman, don't understand so much, uncle." The chief executive squinted his eyes and smiled, quietly covering up the murderous intent in his eyes, "So you say uncle is a heavenly man? It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen it. "

"Want to hide your murderous intent in front of my Yewang Fengxian?" The man snorted coldly, and suddenly increased his volume, "Too tender!"

The general manager heard the sound of breaking things from the hotel, and he guessed that the boss was frightened.

Ah, that's too bad, I hope the boss won't refuse him to move in later.The chief commander thought about it, and put his left hand on the handle of the knife at his waist calmly.

At this moment, Fengxian lowered her arms, rushed into the room without looking at the chief executive, and his subordinates quickly put away their umbrellas and followed.

The general manager shrugged, took off his bamboo hat and entered the hotel.

The clerk brought him to the room, the chief put down the package, and his stomach suddenly growled, so he planned to ask the clerk to bring him some food after he took a shower, but he didn't expect to meet him in the corridor on the way back from the shower. The subordinate of the man who called himself Fengxian.

"Master Fengxian invited you to his place for lunch." His subordinate looked down at the person in front of him coldly, obviously looking down on him, as if it was such a great blessing to be invited.

The chief executive resisted the urge to slash the opponent with his sword.

After entering Fengxian's room, the director saw that the other party was wiping his umbrella, as cautiously as if he was wiping his own weapon.

In other words, the attendant was also carrying an umbrella of the same style on his back.Thinking about it, the chief executive glanced back at the follower behind him, who gave him a stare.

"sit down."

The chief then took off the knife at his waist and put it on the side of the cushion, then sat down cross-legged, facing the delicious food in front of him, subconsciously swallowed.

"I didn't expect Master Fengxian to be so generous and hospitable." The chief executive smiled and praised him.

"My Night King, Fengxian, has always only made friends with people I respect," the man said in a deep voice, "From the very first time I saw you, I knew you were not an ordinary human... Recently there is a guy nicknamed 'Ghost Son' who is very famous ,did you know?"

The general manager paused the hand holding the food, "Oh?"

The other party snorted softly, "It's a bloody evil spirit who killed the entire village overnight... What a nice guy, I really want to meet him." on the person in front of him.

The chief choked for a moment, he didn't expect that the rumors would become more and more outrageous, and this man seemed to believe that he was the "son of the devil", what should we do.

"We will meet each other by fate, uncle." The chief executive just said these words in the end.

Unexpectedly, Fengxian didn't say anything, the chief executive went back to his room after dinner, and was invited to dinner again.In order to avoid getting into trouble, the chief executive bought some dry food early the next morning and hurried on the road.

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The next village we arrived at was not so poor, and the scenery was also very good. The general manager was dizzy with hunger, and went straight to the noodle shop.

The business in the noodle shop is booming, maybe it's because they are in time for lunch, looking around, there is only one vacant seat next to a girl in a kimono with rice hair, so the general manager walks towards the girl.

Sensing someone sitting down beside her, the girl with rice hair turned her head and smiled at the brown-haired youth.

"Hello, a guest from afar." The girl observed the young man carrying a package in the wind and dust, and guessed that he came from somewhere else.

"Hello." The chief executive also narrowed his eyes and smiled friendlyly.

After ordering the hot noodles, the chief was about to start, but the girl beside him called him, "Master Samurai," the girl held a bottle of red sauce with both hands, and smiled warmly, "Your face is a little pale. Do you need some chili sauce?"

The general manager quickly waved his hand, "No, thank you girl." His cough is still not healed, wouldn't eating chili sauce kill him.

"That's it, it's a pity." After being rejected, the girl poured a bottle of chili sauce on her bowl of noodles without changing expression, and finally piled up into a small mountain.

The chief executive saw his throat itching, turned his head, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

When she turned her head again, the girl had already started eating noodles without changing her expression.

Ah, what a scary woman.The chief executive thought weakly.

Seeing this scene, the boss yelled in panic: "Oh, it's Miss Okita again, how many times have I told you that eating so much chili sauce is not good for your health!"

"Eh? But after Shishiro and the others left, I'm bored." The girl's aggrieved but laughing voice.

"Miss Okita...?" The chief executive caught the key words in the words and couldn't help being taken aback.

"Yes," the girl looked at him upon hearing the sound, the corner of her upturned mouth was still stained with chili sauce, "My name is Mitsuha Okita, may I ask Mr. Samurai's name?"

The general manager couldn't help laughing, "Sousuke Okita. We are really destined."

"Ah, really!" Sanye covered her mouth in surprise, "My brother's name is also very similar to yours, his name is Sougo."

"It's just a sound difference." The chief executive propped his chin, feeling the joy from the bottom of his heart for this wonderful fate.

After eating noodles, Sanye suddenly asked about his accommodation situation. If it is not recommended, he can let him live in her home temporarily. , her younger brother would often come to the house to sit and play with his brothers from the gymnasium, so it didn't get in the way.

"Then thank you, sister Sanye." The director jokingly said, causing Sanye to chuckle again.

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The chief executive stayed at Sanye's house for a few days, during which Sanye noticed his cough, so he carefully cooked some soup to moisten his throat. Drank too much.

At other times, he would do some training in Sanye's dojo.Sometimes when he was doing basic knife-swinging training, the chief commander could sense the breath of Mitsuha standing behind the door, and she stood there for a long, long time before leaving.

The boss always felt that she was looking at someone through him, recalling something that was precious to her.

So at dinner time, the director asked her casually: "Sister Sanye, I heard you mention your brother before, where did he go?"

"He went to Edo with everyone in the gym to find a place to live." Sanye put down her chopsticks and sat up and replied, "Actually... I wanted to go with him, but Shishiro said that I couldn't protect myself." , it will be very troublesome."

The girl's voice trembled as she spoke, and she quickly covered her red nose with her hand, "I'm sorry."

The director-general felt that he might have asked a question that should not have been asked.

"Mr. Shishilang probably wants to protect you, I think he must cherish you very much, so he doesn't want you to go." The chief tried to comfort him.

Sanye blushed slightly, "Really? He cherishes me very much?"

"Well," the general manager raised his chopsticks and pointed casually in one direction, "I may go to Edo in the future, if you have anything you want to say to Mr. Shishiro, please say it, and I will definitely pass it on to him next time listen!"

Then he blinked slyly again, "Or, you can punch him, of course, I recommend this, it's enough to show how deep your affection for him is, Sister Sanye."

"If you don't mind, please do it."

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and then laughed in unison.

Mitsuha covered her mouth with her sleeve, her shoulders shrugged slightly, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape when she smiled, even the brilliant cherry blossoms on her kimono were inferior to it.

The general manager thought of the days when he was young and vigorous.

He thought of his older sister, who in his memory was a rough woman who would come to Shinsengumi's village to make trouble for him from time to time, making him feel ashamed as the captain of the first team to Xiyang.

After that, his two older sisters got married, and they had less contact with each other.

The so-called relatives... maybe, sometimes it is such a strong and fragile relationship.

The author has something to say: The old monster Fengxian is here!Sister Sanye is here!

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