"What a coincidence."
There is nothing wrong with the usual way of greeting.
"Are you here on business?"
Then asked, but the other party didn't answer, just looked at her with a smile.
"Ah, by the way, I sat and stood with the boy, and I have to sit back again later!"
The expression on his face was unusual, as if he was greeting a neighbor he hadn't seen for a long time.
Outside the bus, it was raining heavily, and there were basically no other passengers in the not-so-spacious terminal except the three of them.Around the station head, the distance between the big green trees is about five or six people. They are huge and lush, with intertwined branches and leaves, as if to wrap this small bus terminal in green inside the world.
She talked so much as if she was talking to herself, but the young man didn't reply, and touched his nose in embarrassment, she didn't know what to say.
Ahh, she really couldn't stand the young man's expression just now.
In the past, she always compromised with the young man because of this expression.
This is a disease, a habitual disease, and it needs to be cured.
"Sayueki." The young man opened his mouth, breaking the embarrassment of this moment. This time, he didn't call Anastasia by her name, but called her current name - Sakuragi Sayueki. "Can we talk? It's just you and me." When he said this, he glanced at the young man deliberately, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, it's just a chat, we won't do anything." This is not for Sakura Mu Sayue listened to it, but said it to Echizen Ryoma.
Just chat, she doesn't care.
Just as she was about to take a step forward, the young man standing behind grabbed her hand. She paused, and she glanced at him sideways, only to see the young man glaring at the young man with a gloomy expression.A smile flashed in her eyes, she stopped, turned sideways, stretched out her other free hand, and patted the back of the boy's hand that was holding her hand, which was to comfort him and tell him not to Worry, she is a person with integrity, so she won't turn back casually.
Lowering his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and after struggling for a few seconds, the boy let go of his hand and nodded.
Raising his own hand, he rubbed the boy's head. Seeing the awkward expression on his face, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a slight arc.
After rubbing enough, she turned around and walked towards the young man. When she came to him, she asked, "Where are you going to talk? Here is still..." Looking out of the window, the rain was a little bit less, she paused for a while, and then Said: "Outside?"
"Let's go outside." The young man had an umbrella in his hand. It was a big black umbrella made of 24 ribs and durable.
He got out of the car and opened the umbrella. When she got out of the car and stood on the ground, his umbrella covered her from the rain falling from the sky.
"Thank you."
Thanking is a habit. Young people pay great attention to politeness and etiquette, and she was also a good child with good roots before. Faced with this kind of help, I should naturally thank you.
The young man didn't speak, just smiled.
The two walked to a place next to the tree and sat down, where there happened to be a simple canopy and wooden benches.
"Do you not like me anymore?" He asked as soon as he sat down.
This question has been hidden in my heart for a while, and I have been wanting to ask it, but I have no way to ask it. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally have to ask it clearly.
"Satsuki Sakuragi never liked you, not in the past, and not now." Looking straight ahead, she replied lightly.
Glancing at her sideways, the young man shook his head and said with a broken smile: "Wrong, this question is not about Sakuragi Sayuki, but about Anastasia."
"Oh, that's why I don't like it." She nodded without denying it.
If you don't like it, you don't like it. Others think that she is so direct and too cruel, but if you don't like her anymore, you still talk about something. Isn't it cruel?Heck, it's actually better to be direct than to be tactful. Haven't you heard that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain?
That's who she was, he'd always known.
She doesn't like to be secretive, and she likes to be straightforward in everything.
He had already guessed that she would answer like this, but the young man still felt a slight tingling in his heart.
"You haven't changed at all."
The young man said, there was a trace of nostalgia in his gray pupils.
"You were like this before. Even if you changed your appearance and name, you still haven't changed at all. That's great." When he said this, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
The rain was still pattering, and it was drizzle, but it didn't mean to stop.
She didn't speak, and she didn't know what to answer. At this moment, she was at a loss for words.
I don't know how much time passed, but when the atmosphere of silence was about to engulf the two of them, she spoke.
"Let go?"
The letting go in her mouth refers to the bloody feud that young people have borne persistently in the past.
"Well, let it go."
He has come to this world, so what if he doesn't let go?
"You killed them?"
"No, there are only four people in total..." Not everyone in the brigade participated in the massacre of the Kuluta tribe that year. Even if he was blinded by hatred, he was not so mad as to kill innocent people, although... a certain Some members of the journey did not go where innocent.
"How does it feel to have blood on your hands?" I wanted to ask Anastasia this question when I was still there, but I never had the chance.
"It's not good at all." With a trace of loneliness on his face, the young man raised his hands to cover his face. "I hate them. I wish I could kill all the people who participated in that incident back then, but every time I kill a person, I am confused. Is it right for me to do that?"
"Well, right or wrong, it all depends on what you think." She can't get involved in such things, after all, she is not the person involved, and she has never encountered such a thing, so she can't judge right or wrong.
Does it all depend on what you think?
After thinking about this sentence for a long time, the young man sighed softly and put down his hands covering his face. "You are right. Right and wrong are all my own. As the master said, I used to be...too persistent. Hatred blinded my heart. For the sake of the dead clansmen, I would rather abandon my dignity and ..." The following words were spoken very softly, and Sakuragi Satsuki couldn't hear clearly, but she could roughly guess what he said.
It is too late to regret now, and it is very difficult to regain what has been lost.
"I want to go around." I have always wanted to go around the world and see the human culture that he didn't know, and now I finally have the opportunity. "You, do you really want to know why I am here?"
She moved her mouth, but didn't speak. After five or six seconds of silence, she nodded in response.
"I'm dead, in that world, I'm dead." He replied, his voice as calm as water.
Looking at the young man in amazement, she had thought about the answer, but it was still hard for her to accept that he said that she was dead.
"Strange?" Turning his head, the young man asked with a smile.
"A little bit, you... are not weak." Yes, he is not weak at all, he can kill four members of the brigade, how weak can he be, although he subconsciously feels that he is not as good as Kuroro.
Kuroro has a high IQ, high strength, looks...pass, this is not the point.
The point is that that guy has no humanity, so cold... it makes people chill.
She was really glad that she had never had face-to-face contact with Kuroro during the ten years in the hunter world, otherwise... she couldn't help but shiver, even if Kuroro was not in front of her, she was still a little afraid of that man.
Shadow →_→
"People always have weaknesses." He replied, not aware of her uneasiness just now.
"It's really peaceful here. There are no hunters, no fighting, and no exotic beasts... It's only been three months since I came to this world. I seem to be used to life here. It's nice not to worry about those annoying things." Looking up, His gray pupils looked directly at the gray sky, and he chuckled lightly: "After I died, I seemed to be too attached to you, so the 'god' couldn't see it, so he kicked me here, not only that, but also kicked you now He told me his face and name."
"..." There was a faint light in her black eyes, she was interested in the 'god' that Kurapika said.
"Don't be interested in 'God', that's not something we can touch." After years of getting along, he still knows her very well, so before she didn't have much interest in 'God', he killed this idea in the cradle Better. "We're just ordinary people."
She curled her lips, a pity expression clearly appeared on her face.
However, it's a pity that it's a pity, she still cherishes her own life very much.
Man cannot compete with God, this is a truth that will never change.
"Understood, too much curiosity can kill people, I understand this truth." Lazily propped his hands back on the back of the bench. "Hey, live well this time, don't make mistakes again."
"kindness."
Responding softly, there was an expression of relief on that pretty face.
"Shayue, do you like that child?"
The topic turned to her feelings, the young man's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, from her perspective, he looks like a fox.
But Kurapika shouldn't be like a fox.
She must be looking at it the wrong way.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she looked at the young man, and said, "When did you change your career to be a relationship consultant?"
"Why, dare not admit it?" Buhui asked.
With eyes half downcast, she sighed, and said, "Who the hell dare not admit it, but, Kurapika, I'm four years older than the boy, is this really all right?"
"..." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched fiercely. "You also care about this kind of thing?"
"..."
Her black pupils were a little dark, and she turned her head to look at the young man with an extremely tangled expression.
"Hey, don't think of me as such a heavy mouthed person."
"Haven't you always been heavy-mouthed?"
"..."
So she is such a bad person in Kurapika's heart?Why did she only find out today?
Hiding her face silently, Sayatsuki Sakuragi wanted to review Anastasia's life carefully at this moment. Why would he think that she is a person with a strong taste?Obviously she is a little fresh.
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There is nothing wrong with the usual way of greeting.
"Are you here on business?"
Then asked, but the other party didn't answer, just looked at her with a smile.
"Ah, by the way, I sat and stood with the boy, and I have to sit back again later!"
The expression on his face was unusual, as if he was greeting a neighbor he hadn't seen for a long time.
Outside the bus, it was raining heavily, and there were basically no other passengers in the not-so-spacious terminal except the three of them.Around the station head, the distance between the big green trees is about five or six people. They are huge and lush, with intertwined branches and leaves, as if to wrap this small bus terminal in green inside the world.
She talked so much as if she was talking to herself, but the young man didn't reply, and touched his nose in embarrassment, she didn't know what to say.
Ahh, she really couldn't stand the young man's expression just now.
In the past, she always compromised with the young man because of this expression.
This is a disease, a habitual disease, and it needs to be cured.
"Sayueki." The young man opened his mouth, breaking the embarrassment of this moment. This time, he didn't call Anastasia by her name, but called her current name - Sakuragi Sayueki. "Can we talk? It's just you and me." When he said this, he glanced at the young man deliberately, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, it's just a chat, we won't do anything." This is not for Sakura Mu Sayue listened to it, but said it to Echizen Ryoma.
Just chat, she doesn't care.
Just as she was about to take a step forward, the young man standing behind grabbed her hand. She paused, and she glanced at him sideways, only to see the young man glaring at the young man with a gloomy expression.A smile flashed in her eyes, she stopped, turned sideways, stretched out her other free hand, and patted the back of the boy's hand that was holding her hand, which was to comfort him and tell him not to Worry, she is a person with integrity, so she won't turn back casually.
Lowering his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and after struggling for a few seconds, the boy let go of his hand and nodded.
Raising his own hand, he rubbed the boy's head. Seeing the awkward expression on his face, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a slight arc.
After rubbing enough, she turned around and walked towards the young man. When she came to him, she asked, "Where are you going to talk? Here is still..." Looking out of the window, the rain was a little bit less, she paused for a while, and then Said: "Outside?"
"Let's go outside." The young man had an umbrella in his hand. It was a big black umbrella made of 24 ribs and durable.
He got out of the car and opened the umbrella. When she got out of the car and stood on the ground, his umbrella covered her from the rain falling from the sky.
"Thank you."
Thanking is a habit. Young people pay great attention to politeness and etiquette, and she was also a good child with good roots before. Faced with this kind of help, I should naturally thank you.
The young man didn't speak, just smiled.
The two walked to a place next to the tree and sat down, where there happened to be a simple canopy and wooden benches.
"Do you not like me anymore?" He asked as soon as he sat down.
This question has been hidden in my heart for a while, and I have been wanting to ask it, but I have no way to ask it. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally have to ask it clearly.
"Satsuki Sakuragi never liked you, not in the past, and not now." Looking straight ahead, she replied lightly.
Glancing at her sideways, the young man shook his head and said with a broken smile: "Wrong, this question is not about Sakuragi Sayuki, but about Anastasia."
"Oh, that's why I don't like it." She nodded without denying it.
If you don't like it, you don't like it. Others think that she is so direct and too cruel, but if you don't like her anymore, you still talk about something. Isn't it cruel?Heck, it's actually better to be direct than to be tactful. Haven't you heard that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain?
That's who she was, he'd always known.
She doesn't like to be secretive, and she likes to be straightforward in everything.
He had already guessed that she would answer like this, but the young man still felt a slight tingling in his heart.
"You haven't changed at all."
The young man said, there was a trace of nostalgia in his gray pupils.
"You were like this before. Even if you changed your appearance and name, you still haven't changed at all. That's great." When he said this, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
The rain was still pattering, and it was drizzle, but it didn't mean to stop.
She didn't speak, and she didn't know what to answer. At this moment, she was at a loss for words.
I don't know how much time passed, but when the atmosphere of silence was about to engulf the two of them, she spoke.
"Let go?"
The letting go in her mouth refers to the bloody feud that young people have borne persistently in the past.
"Well, let it go."
He has come to this world, so what if he doesn't let go?
"You killed them?"
"No, there are only four people in total..." Not everyone in the brigade participated in the massacre of the Kuluta tribe that year. Even if he was blinded by hatred, he was not so mad as to kill innocent people, although... a certain Some members of the journey did not go where innocent.
"How does it feel to have blood on your hands?" I wanted to ask Anastasia this question when I was still there, but I never had the chance.
"It's not good at all." With a trace of loneliness on his face, the young man raised his hands to cover his face. "I hate them. I wish I could kill all the people who participated in that incident back then, but every time I kill a person, I am confused. Is it right for me to do that?"
"Well, right or wrong, it all depends on what you think." She can't get involved in such things, after all, she is not the person involved, and she has never encountered such a thing, so she can't judge right or wrong.
Does it all depend on what you think?
After thinking about this sentence for a long time, the young man sighed softly and put down his hands covering his face. "You are right. Right and wrong are all my own. As the master said, I used to be...too persistent. Hatred blinded my heart. For the sake of the dead clansmen, I would rather abandon my dignity and ..." The following words were spoken very softly, and Sakuragi Satsuki couldn't hear clearly, but she could roughly guess what he said.
It is too late to regret now, and it is very difficult to regain what has been lost.
"I want to go around." I have always wanted to go around the world and see the human culture that he didn't know, and now I finally have the opportunity. "You, do you really want to know why I am here?"
She moved her mouth, but didn't speak. After five or six seconds of silence, she nodded in response.
"I'm dead, in that world, I'm dead." He replied, his voice as calm as water.
Looking at the young man in amazement, she had thought about the answer, but it was still hard for her to accept that he said that she was dead.
"Strange?" Turning his head, the young man asked with a smile.
"A little bit, you... are not weak." Yes, he is not weak at all, he can kill four members of the brigade, how weak can he be, although he subconsciously feels that he is not as good as Kuroro.
Kuroro has a high IQ, high strength, looks...pass, this is not the point.
The point is that that guy has no humanity, so cold... it makes people chill.
She was really glad that she had never had face-to-face contact with Kuroro during the ten years in the hunter world, otherwise... she couldn't help but shiver, even if Kuroro was not in front of her, she was still a little afraid of that man.
Shadow →_→
"People always have weaknesses." He replied, not aware of her uneasiness just now.
"It's really peaceful here. There are no hunters, no fighting, and no exotic beasts... It's only been three months since I came to this world. I seem to be used to life here. It's nice not to worry about those annoying things." Looking up, His gray pupils looked directly at the gray sky, and he chuckled lightly: "After I died, I seemed to be too attached to you, so the 'god' couldn't see it, so he kicked me here, not only that, but also kicked you now He told me his face and name."
"..." There was a faint light in her black eyes, she was interested in the 'god' that Kurapika said.
"Don't be interested in 'God', that's not something we can touch." After years of getting along, he still knows her very well, so before she didn't have much interest in 'God', he killed this idea in the cradle Better. "We're just ordinary people."
She curled her lips, a pity expression clearly appeared on her face.
However, it's a pity that it's a pity, she still cherishes her own life very much.
Man cannot compete with God, this is a truth that will never change.
"Understood, too much curiosity can kill people, I understand this truth." Lazily propped his hands back on the back of the bench. "Hey, live well this time, don't make mistakes again."
"kindness."
Responding softly, there was an expression of relief on that pretty face.
"Shayue, do you like that child?"
The topic turned to her feelings, the young man's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, from her perspective, he looks like a fox.
But Kurapika shouldn't be like a fox.
She must be looking at it the wrong way.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she looked at the young man, and said, "When did you change your career to be a relationship consultant?"
"Why, dare not admit it?" Buhui asked.
With eyes half downcast, she sighed, and said, "Who the hell dare not admit it, but, Kurapika, I'm four years older than the boy, is this really all right?"
"..." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched fiercely. "You also care about this kind of thing?"
"..."
Her black pupils were a little dark, and she turned her head to look at the young man with an extremely tangled expression.
"Hey, don't think of me as such a heavy mouthed person."
"Haven't you always been heavy-mouthed?"
"..."
So she is such a bad person in Kurapika's heart?Why did she only find out today?
Hiding her face silently, Sayatsuki Sakuragi wanted to review Anastasia's life carefully at this moment. Why would he think that she is a person with a strong taste?Obviously she is a little fresh.
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