Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

It was almost evening when Fukuzawa Yukichi came back, and the last ray of sunset in the sky was about to sink, which was the time of encountering the devil.

This time has long passed Yukimura's usual time to go home, but in order to accompany Hoshimi and other parents, several people did not leave.

Hoshimi said goodbye to several people, and took the hand of the silver-haired young man to leave. Genichiro Sanada suddenly caught up, "Hoshimi, where do you live now, I want to go and find you."

Hoshimi glanced at Fukuzawa Yukichi, shook his head, and rejected Genichiro's request, "I'm afraid not, you will be able to see me after this time passes."

"But..." Who knows when you will wake up next time.

Genichiro Sanada pulled off his hat angrily, "...Okay, let's go back then."

"Be careful on the road."

Xingjian watched the three of them leave before turning around and walking the other way with the uncle.

"Why did you refuse?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked, "I don't mind if you bring friends home."

"That's not the reason." Hoshimi said with a weary look, listlessly: "I don't want Xianichiro to be in danger."

He lowered his head and kicked the stones on the side of the road, "I also want to play with Genichiro and the others, but there is no way... Every time I meet my friends, they grow taller. It feels like a long time has passed, but my memory It’s still a few months or a few years ago, when we get older, Genichiro and the others will have their own circle of friends, and we will gradually drift away.”

Fukuzawa Yukichi's generous palms fell on the top of the child's hair, rubbing the long hair that he had combed in the morning into a chicken coop.

Xingjian pushed his hand, "Don't mess with my hairstyle, uncle, you are so bad!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly squatted down with his back to the child, "Come here, I'll carry you back."

Xingjian's eyes lit up, and he stopped pulling his hair. He let out a cheer and threw himself on his broad back like a small cannonball, and was firmly supported by the young man.

"Uncle, why are you being so nice to me?" While speaking, he tightly wrapped his arms around the other's neck, rubbing hard on the side of the silver-haired young man's neck like a small animal looking for a sense of security.

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't speak, but he tightened his grip on Hoshimi's back to prevent the child's writhing body from accidentally falling.

During this period of time, he can see clearly that this child likes the feeling of skin-to-skin contact very much. When he is happy, he likes to hug people and act like a baby. .

Like a small animal eager to seek a sense of existence, only enough body temperature and pulse can give him temporary comfort in his heart.

No matter how lively and careless he is, the behavior of Liu Yuan and his wife still has an impact on him.

Fukuzawa Yukichi changed his posture to make Hoshimi on his back more comfortable.

The child was lying next to the young man's ear, chattering about the new friends he met today, and the silver-haired young man occasionally responded with a few words, and he didn't just perfunctory because of the child's young age.

One large and one small shadows overlapped and stretched long behind.

Hoshimi was telling his uncle that Yukimura Seichi was a black-bellied person, and Genichiro didn't realize he was being teased. When it came to getting up, he gesticulated, glanced to the side, and suddenly paused.

"Uncle, uncle, look over there!" Xing Jian quickly patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, "There is a person breathing fire over there!"

"Where?" Fukuzawa Yukichi turned to the other side.

Xingjian was so anxious that he wanted to jump up from his back, "Wrong, it's the right side, not the left side!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi slowly turned to the right, and the shadowed place was empty.

"No one, you read wrong."

The rigorous and upright silver-haired young man meticulously pointed out the child's mistakes, as if to satisfy the child's curiosity, he added: "Now the light is dim, and you are tired after another day of playing, and you are prone to hallucinations when your eyes are tired."

Xing Jian thought about it too, this is a world of ordinary people, and it's not like ninjas running around, where there are people breathing fire.

He hugged the uncle's neck again, the excitement passed, and the exhaustion from a day of surfing swept his body, "I feel so tired."

"Then go to sleep."

Feeling the warm breath on the side of his neck, Fukuzawa Yukichi walked forward unhurriedly, his eyes swept past the place Hoshimi pointed to just now, and his excellent eyesight clearly saw the ground that had not been blown by the wind. scattered embers.

There were indeed fire-breathing supernatural beings there before.

However, Xingjian only needs to live happily in the sunshine, he never needs to know the darkness of the other world.

Perhaps it was because his body collapsed more completely due to the use of strength, Xing Jian stayed in this world for an extra long time this time, until Liu Yuan and his wife tidied up the situation and came to pick him up in person, he was still awake.

Xingjian took Mrs. Liuyuan's hand and walked towards the direction of the car, turning his head frequently to look at the silver-haired young man who was talking with his father. Halfway there, he stopped suddenly, shook off Mrs. Liuyuan's hand and ran back to hug the temporary adoptive man. human thigh.

"Uncle, I can't bear you." He hung on his long legs like a koala, "Will you come with me and be my bodyguard, and I will support you in the future~"

It's milky and soft, and it's so sweet that it makes people's hearts tremble.

Of course, for some people, this scene is a bit harsh.

Patriarch Liu Yuan suppressed the sourness in his heart, and poked his son Bai Nen's forehead, "You little heartless, do you know how long Mom and Dad have been busy to pick you up, you are fine, you are living a happy life, aren't you?"

Xingjian made faces at his father, and his displeasure was written all over his face.

Mrs. Liuyuan was not so polite. As a woman, and a woman standing at the top of the pyramid, she had enough capital to show off her temper.

She looked at Fuze Yuji and smiled brightly, brightly and condescendingly, "My child is young, and you have taken care of him during this time. Xingjian has always been sensible for this child, and it is rare for him to be so willful. It can be seen that you have taken care of him Well done. How about this, in order to express our gratitude, I will add a little more to the previously negotiated price, please don't refuse!"

As he said that, he took out a brand new check from his handbag, as if he was planning to use money to buy off the relationship between the two of them.

Xingjian was shocked when he saw the random zeros, "Mom, am I so valuable?"

"What are you talking about, you child, you are the priceless treasure of our family."

Mrs. Liu Yuan gave him an angry look, and handed over the check if she made a wrong hand.

Xing Jian stopped him, "I can support uncle, your money is used to support me!"

"Where did you get the money? We didn't give it to you." Mrs. Liu Yuan was angry and funny, and she was about to pinch the outsider's son with her hand.

Xing Jian obediently screwed her up, and even when he was squeezed into a duck mouth, he didn't forget to argue: "Dahu is so hot, so I won't be cited as a nest that can be tolerated by a few dollars~"

"Hey, you brat!"

The child's skin is delicate, and a little force will leave red marks. Fukuzawa Yukichi saw that the child he had carefully raised for such a long time was poked red, his brows could not help but wrinkled, and he stepped forward to stop him: "Mrs. Liuyuan , Xingjian is very uncomfortable, please let him go."

Mrs. Liu Yuan used to play mostly with her own son, but now she was stopped by an outsider, and her three-pointed anger became seven-pointed. She raised her eyebrows and said bluntly: "I discipline my son, it's none of your business." Don't think... why?"

Feeling that the hem of the skirt was being pulled, she lowered her head and met her son Bling Bling's eyes, her arrogance suddenly dropped, "...well, I'll give you a time to say goodbye, and then I'll throw you in the here!"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, my kid looked yearning.

Madam Liuyuan: ...

There was nowhere to vent his anger, and finally he gave Patriarch Liu Yuan a hard look.

Patriarch Liu Yuan: ...

The pot fell from the sky.

Xing Jian also knew that Fukuzawa Yukichi could not go back with him, so he reached out to the silver-haired young man to hug him, and softly asked by the other's ear, "Uncle, will you come to see me?"

Facing the vicious eyes of the parents, Fukuzawa Yukichi calmly promised, "Yes."

Xingjian refused to let go, "Even if you don't come, you just have to say that I was sleeping when you came, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"Then I'll wait until you wake up to see you."

Xing Jian continued, "You don't know when I will wake up."

Obviously Liuyuan and his wife could not tell him the news about Xingjian, the silver-haired young man pursed his lips, and his body became even colder.

Seeing that he succeeded in playing tricks, Xing Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile, and suggested, shaking his short legs, "Then I'll write you a letter, so that you know when you should come to see me."

Contacting in such a traditional way is probably to accommodate him, an old antique.

Fukuzawa Yukichi had soft eyes, "Okay."

"Then we'll make an agreement like this!"

"It's a word."

……

Fire country.

The sudden death of the daimyo was like a hurricane blowing through the minds of all those in the know, disrupting all plans, whether overt or covert, for the country or for self-interest. After the initial panic, the senior officials immediately began to think about the current situation.

After Liuyuan Zongwang died, the officials of the Fire Nation lost their leaders, and they were divided into two factions.

One faction centered on Liu Yuan Zongwang's confidants during his lifetime and demanded a thorough investigation of the truth of the daimyo's death; the other faction considered the overall situation of the country and believed that the first task was to welcome Liu Yuan Hoshimi back.

In order to stabilize people's hearts and avoid causing troubles, the news of Liuyuan Zongwang's death has not been announced yet, and now a bunch of officials are arguing endlessly in front of the coffin.

"Notifying Lord Xingjian to return to the capital is the most important thing. We are all very sad that Lord Zongwang passed away. We understand your desire to avenge Lord Zongwang, but there is still a country and people behind us. At this time You should put your personal feelings aside first, besides, Master Xingjian will definitely avenge his elder brother after he succeeds to the throne, but it is only a matter of time, why should you rush for a while!"

"Heh, it sounds nice. How could a murderer admit that he is the real murderer? If he is allowed to ascend the throne, I'm afraid the murderer who killed Lord Zongwang will never be punished!"

"Please be careful! Without any evidence, you dare to slander Master Xingjian at will, what do you want to do?"

"It's up to me to say who is most suspected and who gets the most benefits after Master Zongwang dies!"

"Red lips and white teeth spread rumors that the only heir to the Kingdom of Fire is a murderer. Do you want to rebel?"

"..."

Genji Kuragawa rolled his eyes, retreated from the quarreling crowd without a trace, and whispered a few words to the attendants guarding the door.

At night, after the attendant and his colleagues finished handing over, they went straight out of the city gate and headed for the territory of the Cangchuan family.

The author has something to say: The handicapped party is too painful...

Goodnight everybody!