[Toho Ninrui] Walk with you

The horse neighs, the wind howls.

Riding smoke and dust on the forest road with few people.

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"Ling Yang, Shinobu Ito is here."

"...I know." The brisk voice that didn't seem to be usual was trying to suppress something.

"Ling Yang..." Nangong Lie sighed softly, with wounds in his eyes that could not heal: "Didn't you try your best a year ago? Could it be that you were just perfunctory this year?"

"..."

"If you haven't, why can't you let yourself go! It's not your fault!"

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"drive!"

The wind that brushed against his cheeks caused the pain of cutting, and Ito Ninja urged his hands, wishing he could go faster.

But when the wooden house Luo Siyao mentioned appeared, the young general slowed down and stopped three meters away.

After staring at the wooden door for a long time, the young man finally took a deep breath and stepped in with his head held high.

Unexpectedly, he only took a step, and a fist wind hit him fiercely.Instinctively short, he drew his saber to fight back, but the sharp saber was relieved by a few bamboo slips that came later.

"Stop it all!!"

I saw the usually gentle and elegant young man thrust between the two with a yell, forcing Shinobu Ito to put down his long sword and castrate him, and also forced the young man who was attacking to stop his waving fist abruptly.

"Lie!" The good-looking young man stopped his hands angrily, but his eyes were still full of huge waves: "What are you stopping me for! Rarity was made like this by him!"

"..." Thinking that he forced Qu Xirui away, Ito Ren frowned and lowered his long knife, admitting that he was justified.

"Look, he has a guilty conscience!"

"Yinong!"

"Ever since Rarity got involved with him, I haven't lived a stable life!!" Xiang Yinong growled in pain: "Ito Shinobu! What the hell are you doing here! It's because Rarity is still alive and wants to make up for it ?!!"

"……what are you saying?"

Gradually realizing that something was wrong, Shinobu Ito stared straight at him, his unbelievable gaze lingered on everyone's faces, and finally fixed on the uncharacteristically young man curled up in a wooden chair in the corner.

"Ling Yang?!"

He whispered as if asking for proof, but only got hoarse confession from the boy who was always laughing——

"It was my fault……"

"I never should have had you with Rarity in the first place...my fault..."

"Ling Yang!!"

"Ling Yang, don't do this!!"

"If you have to say something wrong, then we are all wrong!!"

Different growls overlapping one another, carrying the same pain.

"What's the matter?!"

The young general who didn't know why but also guessed about seven or eight points couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Lei Junfan's lapel.

"Are you still ashamed to ask?!" Vigorously shaking off the hand that restrained him, the young man surnamed Lei also had a bad face: "If it wasn't for your insane father Rui, how could he be like this?!"

"……what?"

"Hmph!" Ignoring the young man's question, Lei Junfan turned his head coldly and ignored it.

"..."

His eyes swept over Zhan Lingyang who was huddled in the corner, Xiang Yinong who was full of fire, Lei Junfan with a stern face, and Nangong Lie who was whispering to Lingyang. Shinobu Ito bowed his head for a moment, and strode towards the only one. Closed door.

"stop!"

"Yinong!" Nangong Lie frowned and shook his head lightly after grabbing his friend who was about to run away, "I have a hunch that Shinobu Ito really doesn't know."

"...A word of ignorance is enough!" Xiang Yinong gritted his teeth: "I don't care! Anyway, I won't just take advantage of him like this!"

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Pushing the door open extremely gently, the person who had been away for a long time just lay quietly on the bed.

The elegant and handsome face has lost its brilliance and is morbidly pale, under the tightly closed blue eyes are deep black and blue, the vitality that once tossed the palace to fly like dogs and dogs no longer exists...

Walking gently to the side of the bed, the young man carefully held that cold hand and pressed it to his lips, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart——

It shouldn't be like this.

The owner of the hand was supposed to be a genius doctor who was laughing and making noises and disturbed the world.

He was supposed to be a wanderer who laughed and scolded happily and enmity.

It shouldn't be like this, lying on the hospital bed, not angry at all...

Kissing his pale fingers lightly, the young general's eye sockets began to swell—a feeling he hadn't experienced in more than ten years—

"Rui...I'm sorry..."

"..."

An Kaichen, who had been standing by the bed but was completely ignored, finally left the room cooperatively after watching quietly for a while.

After closing the door, he dragged away the childhood sweetheart who was peeping outside the door with a face full of unwillingness.