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This early spring season is not highlighted at all in Hokkaido.I received a package from my father, which probably meant to let him visit his hometown in Hokkaido.Back then, the two elderly people moved to the city for their children, but their hometown in Hokkaido was still not sold, thinking that they might want to come back someday, so they came to have a look.It's just that in the end, there is no such opportunity.The ashes can only be buried here after the death of the two old people.

"Would you like to go, too?" Tsurumaru packed his luggage, and Sankayue handed him the clothes he had just folded.When I looked around to see if there was anything else I needed to bring, I turned around and saw the smiling and gentle Sanriyue, looked at the suitcase I packed, and then looked at him.Finally spoke.

"Huh?" Mikazuki was a little surprised by Tsurumaru's question, thinking that this kind of thing should be obvious, why did he suddenly ask.Didn't ask, just nodded and said with a smile, "Naturally."

"Hiss..." Tsurumaru gasped, looked at Mikazuki again, and then looked at his suitcase, his brows knit together: "Don't you need to bring anything?"

This time, San Riyue was a little dazed.After he reacted, he realized that Tsurumaru had completely forgotten his specialness.In my heart, I am happy that Tsurumaru has complete trust and dependence, but I am speechless for the future.

"Ah..." After a long silence, he opened his mouth: "But mine are all spring clothes." In fact, he doesn't care, he has no feeling for these things at all.Throughout the year, he didn't have any excessive feelings. In fact, he was a little numb even when it was cold or warm.It may be the result of practice, or it may be the result of the seal that was established back then.It's been so long that he can't remember clearly.

Tsurumaru casually held up a piece of clothing and gestured at Sankaiyue's body, then said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's still a bit small." As he spoke, he tidied up the clothes in his hands.Neatly put in the box.

San Riyue looked at him silently, she seemed to have known him before, but it was already a completely different identity.

At that time, Tsurumaru was still a dumpling, very cute, but he liked to cling to him very much.I have been practicing since I was a child, and the arc of feelings for cold and warm is not as wide as that of ordinary people.Clothes are more conventional throughout the year.

That day, the snow fell heavily, and the pine trees in the courtyard seemed to have some signs of being crooked.The servants are constantly clearing the snow from the trees to prevent the trees from falling down.

He was still wearing the same dark blue clothes, simple and gorgeous, yet capable.He will not appear weak because of his appearance, on the contrary, it adds aristocratic temperament and royal air invisibly.He is a well-deserved future patriarch.

Lonely is his endorsement, there has never been any redundant expression on his face, but it is not cold with facial paralysis, his face is too ordinary, calm as if nothing happened, and indifferent makes people consciously distance themselves from him.

Maybe just like others said, in this life, his tenderness of San Riyue belongs to only one person.In the words, in the words, there is always tenderness, worry, and love that I don't even notice.

He stood on the corridor in front of Tsurumaru's house, looking at the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky.It suddenly occurred to me that Tsurumaru's birthday was approaching, this kid was always looking forward to what I would prepare for him.Anyway, no matter what it is, he will be very happy.Sometimes it is just a wooden branch that I broke off from the garden, and I will laugh for a long time.

Ha...a warm look flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was opened.

Because Tsurumaru must go out and play arguingly, children always have no resistance to Snow.The maid in charge of taking care of Tsurumaru couldn't help it, so she had to dress Tsurumaru up, and opened the door to let him go out to have a look.Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the young master standing at the door.It seemed that he had just arrived, and he was standing in front of the door to watch the snow scene.

Sankaiyue turned her head, just in time to meet Tsurumaru, and the corners of her lips smiled unconsciously.Tsurumaru blinked his bright eyes, and jumped on Mikazuki regardless of whether the maid helped him fasten the white plush cloak.

Sanriyue has always been very used to him, so she took advantage of the situation and hugged him.The scent of milk on the child's body rushed to his face in an instant.Tsurumaru patted Sankayue's cheeks with two small hands, it didn't hurt, it was gentle.

Tsurumaru seemed to have discovered something, wrinkled his nose, and said in a milky voice, "Cool." He looked a little aggrieved.

It's just dumbfounding.I don't think there is anything, but this child always looks like something serious.I have told him that my body doesn't matter at all, but the other party just refuses to follow.

Even if I don't care about the temperature, I can't avoid it. Sometimes people react naturally.

Sanriyue hasn't spoken regularly yet, saying she's fine.On the contrary, Tsurumaru has already put his baby fat face close to him.The little hand changed the state of patting Sanriyue's face before, and wrapped it around Sanriyue's neck, sticking her face to the other's.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say, Wan Yue's eyes were closed, and her heart suddenly felt mixed.I have been treated preferentially since I was a child, and even my mother has to respect me three points, and I have been trained harshly since I was a child.He wants to take over the family, he wants to take over the group, he wants to become a famous exorcist, and he will become the next god official.Because he is the reincarnation of God, his words are the words of God and cannot be violated.

Seeing people who are respectful and respectful, they get used to it, and they themselves become smooth and indifferent.When a person is willing to be for you sincerely and does not care about your status, at this time, he will not particularly care about details such as whether it is because of age or not.Only by the warmth and comfort in my heart.

From time to time, a childish voice came from my ear: "Three Riyue is not cold, it is not cold~." There is the innocence of a child.

Chapter 28

Chapter 28:

The snow in Hokkaido has stopped, and the ferocity of the beginning is completely gone.An independent small courtyard, secluded among the mountains and forests.The quietness and peace after the snow, the snow covered on the bare branches that have not yet sprouted, a kind of beauty, people recall the past, a little sense of decadence, but also the joy of forgetting the past and starting again.

Chaifei small door, wooden hut.It is completely different from the towering noise and blurred illusion of the city.Just like ink and wash painting, the shades are thick and light, and the outline is loose.

Taking a deep breath, a deep cool smell sinks into my heart.He will never forget this familiar feeling in his life.No matter what time it is, he always has an inseparable love for Lin.After all, the loneliest and happiest time in my life was spent with that identity.Can't forget, can't give up.Inseparable fate.

"Very old."

When the two entered the room, Tsurumaru smiled apologetically.Quaint and simple.It is really hard to imagine the hardships of the people back then. The hard work of the elderly has finally brought the success of their children. What kind of joy should it be.

The courtyard still retains the activities of the old people.The flower pots that have been cracked, the soil is scattered on the stone railing.The withered roots and branches have not been cleaned up.The room is still tidy, but it is also simple and painful to the eyes.It can be seen that they are all handmade wooden things by themselves, without wires, and there is no Internet.The only means of transportation is a rusty bicycle.Wooden house walls.

"It's okay." Sanriyue smiled.Then touch the earth wall that has cracked fine lines.This place is not even comparable to his Shanshen Mansion back then.Obviously it has been so many years.This place is no different from the poor land back then.

Tsurumaru ran from the inner room to the outside, back and forth, not knowing what he was busy with.Sanriyue didn't bother, but looked at the house with no interest.

I haven't been back for a long time. When the old man returned home, he was attending school. Because the location was a bit far away, he was not brought with him.If it wasn't for the deep memories of his childhood, he might have forgotten this place. This place...had all the good memories of his childhood.At that time, because he was too young to go to school, and his parents were too busy with work, he was simply thrown to the old man's side.

He is like an elf in this jungle. There are very few people here, and the sparse population keeps the place as it was.He likes this mountain forest, he runs around in and out, and he doesn't have to worry about his safety at all, because he knows the location here, what those places are like, and where the hidden footholds are.Where is the beautiful scenery, and so on.

Tsurumaru felt that his previous life, or a certain life, must have been closely connected with the mountains and forests, otherwise why would he always have a kind of familiarity and comfort born from the heart.

"Sanriyue, I'm going down the mountain to do some shopping, and I'll be back later, you should stay inside first, it's cold outside." He warned carefully.I still remember in my heart that I didn't buy clothes for Sanriyue to keep out the cold at all, and I'm really sorry.

Sanriyue felt that it was a bit reversed now, he seemed to be a person being taken care of, a child, who was constantly told to be careful by disturbed parents.I don't know whether to laugh or cry, but such concern is really helpful, I nodded, and just said: "Be careful yourself." It has just snowed and the mountain road is a bit slippery.

As expected, Tsurumaru smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay!" Then he raised his most unforgettable bright smile: "Then I'll go first, if it's cold, there's some dry firewood in it. It's not as good as a city here, you have to live Primitive life." Then he ran away with a jump.

Sanriyue stood quietly at the door and watched him leave.Tsurumaru wore a furry winter hat, knitted with wool, with two little pompoms hanging down his cheeks.And a white scarf.Still fluffy.This was chosen by Sanriyue on purpose for him.Because... back then, Tsurumaru was also wearing fluffy clothes, which were extremely cute.I really can't forget it.Haha... I couldn't help laughing in a low voice.When did I become a person who remembered the past.But no matter what... I have wronged someone, and this time I came to repay it.

The smile was still on his lips, but it was already bitter.

Even if I can't see it at all, I still feel a little reluctant to enter the house.It wasn't until the snow on the branches was blown into crumbs, and a little cold fell on his cheeks, that he knew that he should enter the door.

I am not afraid of the cold, but it does not mean that Tsurumaru is the same as him.He remembered that he seemed to see chopped dry firewood in the kitchen. He didn't know when it was, but it should still be usable.Make a good firewood, and it will be warmer when Tsurumaru comes back.Close the door gently.All the worldly affairs are closed at the door.

Tsurumaru went down the mountain to the nearest small supermarket to buy some supplies.By the way, buy some dishes that the supermarket will always prepare.Just out of the pan, hot meals.He was afraid that Sanriyue would not get used to it.The cooking utensils at home are easy to use, but it is really impossible to start with such primitive things for him.I can eat some fast food as I like, but Sanriyue...

Tsurumaru rubbed his nose, which was red from the cold.That person's extremely temperamental appearance appeared in his mind.There is no way you can't get rid of the temperament at any time.A kind of stern and calm, treating everything calmly, soft and gentle.I really can't bear him to follow me to eat some bad things.

The breath out of the mouth condenses into water vapor, like swallowing clouds, which is very interesting.Traveling through the forest, I didn't take the repaired path that everyone would normally take.He likes the feeling of traveling through the forest, as if he has returned to the carefree life before.

Suddenly he came back to his senses, and now he seemed to have no worries, nothing to worry about.

The world is really wonderful.Ha ha.

The footsteps are brisk, and the eyes like the full moon are shining brightly under the reflection of the snow, and the slightest warmth makes people want to indulge in it.

And suddenly, Tsurumaru stopped in his tracks, in the white snow, from time to time there were withered grass and rotten leaves exposed, or exposed earthy colors, and blood red appeared in front of his eyes, staining his eyes.

Chapter 29