endless in one language

From Sanriyue's mouth, I learned that he is not the person who should appear in this world.

"To be precise, it's more like a ghost." Sanriyue seriously thought about how to answer, and then laughed again: "But there are entities, except that they don't breathe and don't need to eat food, they are no different from normal people Yo!" His smile didn't match his gentle image.Like a child, there are flowers floating around.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but at the request of San Riyue... No, it was because of San Riyue's self-consciousness that he stayed in his home.

This home is very big, not a high-rise building, but an ordinary two-story building.The layout of the home is very simple, no different from ordinary people's homes.

"Crane's home really surprised me." I sincerely sighed.

"En?" Tsurumaru didn't look back, and led him to the room that was just vacated for him.

"Very clean." Looking around: "Where are Crane's parents?"

The hand holding the doorknob stopped suddenly, and there was no sign of raising his lowered head. His hair was hanging loosely, covering his expression, and his face was dark.

"I...did I ask something wrong?" asked cautiously.

"..." Gently unscrewed the doorknob, took a deep breath, raised his head, and smiled back: "It's okay." Like a normal person, he pushed open the door and turned on the light: "Hey, this is your room. See for yourself what else you need, so I can prepare it for you quickly."

San Riyue just looked at his forced smile, expressionless, and finally nodded at the last sentence of the other party: "I see."

"Hey! I'm going out first. Let me see if I have looser clothes. You can change your clothes. It's really strange to wear such clothes now." He said like walking outside: "You Just dressed like that, many little girls thought you were playing cosplay."

The moment the two passed by, Mikazuki suddenly grabbed Tsurumaru's hand.

"Eh? San... Sanriyue?" She looked at him inexplicably.

Pulling back, Tsurumaru moved forward inertially, with the other hand encircling Tsurumaru, and the other hand released the tightly clenched wrist, pressing on Tsurumaru's soft hair.

"Eh..." Tsurumaru was a little embarrassed, he was held on his chest like this, there was no tragic face printed on those bright chest ornaments, but buried in the other party's neck, sniffing the faint smell on the other party's body. fragrance.When we met for the first time, there was such an intimate gesture, and I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but a sense of familiarity.Inexplicably, my restless heart calmed down a lot.It feels so familiar.He closed his eyes in peace.

"Crane... I will be your family from now on."

Family, words that touch the heart.It's not that he doesn't have parents. His parents have divorced. Although he was sentenced to his father, the other party doesn't seem to have the slightest intention to control him.My father is an entrepreneur, and he has enough money for himself.My mother was an alcoholic woman who liked the excitement and energy of a high bar.He really couldn't imagine how his parents got together, and he didn't want to imagine whether he was the expected child.He is not particularly good at expressing his heart, especially to his parents. He doesn't miss his parents, no matter how they treat him, he still misses them uncontrollably.For so many years, the happiest time is when the time comes when I need to ask my parents for living expenses. Only at this time, my father will seriously ask a little about him, although it is only limited to study.Only the mother would dress herself up and ask him gently what he would like to eat.However, in the past, he had all these tenderness.After going out the door, through the window, he saw his mother throw herself into the arms of a man he didn't know again.Or the father smiling and kindly catching his half-sister who was rushing towards him.Anyway...it's not me who hugs me...

When he was young, because he couldn't live alone, his father often had entertainment for the company. In the end, he was fostered in a relative's home.But everyone thought he was weird, whether he told the truth about ghosts or not, whether he played with the innocence of a child.Just because of his deformed family.It turned out that his family was enviable and even jealous.These disgusting adults... Finally, they can put all their vanity and sinisterness on this child.Moved between different homes.Feeling different cold reception.

Finally settled down at the house of grandparents.After all, he is his grandson, and the old man sees more people's sophistication, telling him that there may not be no ghosts in the world, it's just that some people can see them, and some people can't.Tsurumaru quickly asked if they had seen it too.The old man just shook his head with a smile, stroked his head, and sighed: "We are just ordinary people..." Tsurumaru's excitement suppressed again.The old man added with a smile: "Those who can see must have their own destiny. They have their own destiny."

Tsurumaru couldn't understand, but he felt that it was like a spell, encouraging himself.Entered high school and started a different life.Like an ordinary and energetic high school student, with a naive and sunny personality.

So what?The last person who encouraged him passed away not long ago. Even before he died, he was the only one guarding the old man, forcing himself not to cry. The old man hoped that his offspring would be happy.The uncles and aunts have all returned, and they are here to take care of the old man's offspring, let alone the old man's legacy.Tsurumaru just backed out silently, not wanting to look at the sad person again.

Family... family.Biting her lips tightly, the warmth in her eyes couldn't stop flowing out, she couldn't help hugging Sanriyue back, her voice trembled, and she couldn't hide her crying: "Okay..."

Chapter 3