Dog rolls after divorce

Accompanied by the dog Curly Chi, Kiyosato opened the door.

The person who came in kicked up first, and seeing that the strong man's kick was about to land on Qingli's stomach, the dog curly spine, who was blocked by the door, pulled Qinghe's sister away and let her stand behind him.

"Dried bonito."

Goujuanji roughly estimated the opponent's strength.

The number was superior, and three people came from the Nakamura family, but he knocked down one with a spell.

In terms of quality, it was so-so. The remaining two dogs, Juanji, were fairly familiar with each other. They were conjurers who were floating between the second and third levels. Lacking new ideas, it belongs to the opponents that Qinghe doesn't even bother to remember their names, but it's enough to deal with ordinary people.

It was too big a battle just for capturing the mother and daughter of Fenchuan Qingli, and they obviously included Qinghe's strength in it.

After getting along for a few days, Kiyosato also got to know this spellcaster who often appeared around his sister, and understood that salmon roe means affirmation, and dried bonito means negation.

Qinghe is not here at this time, she can't just be protected by a young man without doing anything by herself.At least take up the task of negotiation.

"He said you can't do this. Mr. Gojo will be here soon. We have already notified the High Commissioner." Kiyosato took a step closer and walked to the side of the spellcaster, "How will you explain the wound on my body? Let us Shall we talk calmly?"

The other party sneered and made a loud and piercing sound of flicking the tongue. "Calm? Where's Xiaokui? You don't even know where the child was thrown by you."

The dog curly spine's "shut up" was silent.Nakamura's words and performance reveal too much.He glanced at Kiyoshi.

Nakamura seems to know something.

Just now this person just randomly scanned inside, and directly judged that Xiao Kui was not there. Maybe he knew that Xiao Kui was missing a long time ago, and he was just acting.

Moreover, they are not afraid of the arrival of Wujo teacher.Goujuanji is quite aware of the power of the teacher's name, but Nakamura seems to have never heard of it, and it is too strange.

The reason is not that Mr. Gojo's deterrence has declined, but that Nakamura is sure that Mr. Gojo will not come.

The other side was only bluffing——they said so with a smile.

A few people squeezed into the room without taking off their shoes, patted the sleeping companion, and called the dog to wake him up.

The dog curly spines said nothing, pretending not to hear.Since Goujuanji was at the second level, they didn't dare to act rashly, and they only focused on the fact that "Aoi was not there".The scene froze for a moment.

Qingli discussed with Gou Juanji in a low voice: "I have called the police, and the police will be here in a while. Please rest assured to catch up with Qinghe. They won't dare to do anything to me for a while."

"Dried bonito."

The dog curled its left ear in and out of its right ear, and stood there as if rooted.

Although he also wanted to catch up with Qinghe and find someone with her, but he had already promised Qinghe, but he didn't dare to take the risk of leaving her sister behind.

Qinghe will be angry.

But the spellcaster's heart was also shaken, and everything that happened today seemed to be undercurrents, and he was also faintly uneasy.Qinghe is already at the second level, so nothing will happen.While thinking this way, he couldn't help but guess whether everything today was aimed at Qinghe, and is she really okay?

When Qinghe arrives at a node, she will share coordinates with him. It's been 5 minutes, and her new location hasn't been sent yet...

As long as Qingli persuades him again, Gou Juanji may leave this mess behind and go to Qinghe without hesitation.

"Excuse me, is this Fanchuan's house?" A strange young man appeared with Aoi in his arms.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

——Qing He's sentence "We are not crabs" aroused a lot of discussion, and she looked at every pair of eyes with a sneer.

They didn't dare to meet her eyes and deceived them.

The cherry tree spread its branches behind her, covering the sky, and the cherry blossoms fell endlessly.Yet no matter how many flowers fall, it still looks like it is in full bloom.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for Qinghe and his sister to plan to escape from home.

Her previous anger seemed to be burning in the void, no smoke was stirred up, and Qinghe didn't feel a little wrong.

She is like a person who takes the fire out of her chest and throws it into the empty valley. The fire is extinguished by the deep spring at the bottom of the valley in an instant. She stands on the cliff, but there is no echo.

After Gein vented his anger, he felt empty and unable to think.

A new chess game has begun.

The cherry blossoms on the chessboard have been piled up shallowly, and it's time to make a move.

This is her promise with Kiyosato.In order to prevent Qinghe from being distracted by reading his mind and being in a daze for too long, and being noticed by others, especially Chikusa Rei, they changed to play chess under the cherry blossom tree. When the chessboard was filled with flowers, it was a reminder that it was time for the next round.

On the surface, they are still at odds as before, but secretly, Qingli has been helping Qinghe escape.

The escape route, the funds on the way... were all prepared by Kiyosato.

But every time the progress was slow, Chicasa Rei interrupted their chess game from time to time.The flame of Qinghe was ignited again.It was the first time she reprimanded Chikusa Rei as she wished, but she was not happy.

Every accusation she uttered was like a threat from a master to a servant, rather than a heartfelt anger from one person to another.

When all her anger was exhausted, what was left of her.

The chess game dissipated, Qingli disappeared, and the chattering voices surrounded Qinghe.

The guest in the dream can't help but trek between memories and memories, gradually burning out a heart in his chest.

【When you are exhausted...】

The dreamer coaxes.

While she was wearing a new dress, someone mentioned her fiancé. "He must like it."

When she was learning cooking, someone mentioned her fiancé. "He must have been touched."

Even if she manages to avoid her troubles and smile at the child, others will definitely implicate her with someone she has never met.

[Be angry...] Someone whispered in her ear.

【You can’t just get angry at me alone. 】

[This is not fair. 】

Qinghe saw something and ran over suddenly.

Seeing someone coming, Qingli ran over, took Xiaokui, covered Kui's hand, and put her in his arms, saying "thank you".The dog curly thorn cast doubtful eyes on the person who came.

Bao Xiaokui looks like a good guy, wearing a uniform, a vest, and glasses, with a serious expression and a knot between his brows.

But the head protruding from the door frame is hard to tell, with a thin figure, a bandage, and a hippie smiling face, it is the object that any parent will guard against.

The members of the Nakamura family seized the opportunity to make trouble.

"Kyori Fenchuan, explain why Aoi is in the hands of a strange man? And you said that Aoi was not lost???"

As soon as he said this, the man who called himself Kunikida, the young man covered in bandages, and the spellcaster who had taken off his high collar all looked at him.After Kunikida introduced the origin of the detective agency, he coldly reprimanded Nakamura for being rude.And the young man named Osamu Dazai entered the house without seeing anyone, and the first thing he did was to turn on the light.

There was a light snap, as if hitting everyone's hearts.

It was only at that moment that the dog curled spine realized that the lights in the room had not been turned on.

The muffled sound of thunderstorm came from outside the window, and the electric light surged in the clouds, and the dog was instantly distracted. If he knew that only special grades could affect the weather, the dog would have thought it was the sound of Qinghe fighting with people .

In the rumble, he almost misheard Xiaokui's words.

Kiyosato's reaction was not slow, she patted her daughter's head: "Xiaokui, can you say it again?"

The raindrops slammed down, hitting the windows densely, and wet the potted plants on the balcony.Curlythorn heard the name again.

Chicao ceremony.

The worries that had been unloaded returned to my heart.

He seems to have returned to that day again, and he went straight to Qinghe's mission site just because of the warning to Chikusa Rei, and only because of a vague guess.Mistake, Qinghe took the bait.

However, this time, he was not the one who made a big fuss, that nightmarish name really invaded Qinghe's current life, and her purpose of abducting Xiaokui was undoubtedly for Qinghe.

Gou Juanji sent an email to Qinghe, explaining that Xiaokui had been found and was safe and sound.But Qinghe did not reply immediately.

Did she not see it, or did she not have time to look at her phone?

Goujuanji found the letter that he had ignored. It was a notification a few minutes ago: the unsealed special-grade cursed object appeared in the urban area, and Mr. Wutiao had rushed to support it.

This means that on their side, there is currently no higher combat power to assist.

A series of events happened too coincidentally.

Gou Juanji is convinced that Qinghe is involved in an unknown conspiracy.As if he had heard the cry for help, Gou Juanji raised his hand to hold his heart.

Where is she?This time, can he and Qinghe still have good luck?

Qingli also realized the seriousness of the problem: "Please support Qinghe, I don't need to worry about it."

She saw the boy jump out of the window.

She saw the boy jump out of the window.

Qinghe stretched out his arms to meet him, but the slender and noble boy like a white crane was like a phantom, which would shatter at the touch of a touch. In her arms, under the bright moonlight, it turned into shards of light and dissipated with the wind.

——Why did you run to pick it up?

——Who is the boy?

——Why did he appear at Fanchuan's house?

Did he also come for the Unsullied Body?

Qinghe took a few steps back, unwilling to believe his own judgment from the bottom of his heart.

Even at this moment, those pasts and those words did not let her go, chasing after her, talking endlessly.

But Qinghe heard some other voices.

"Salmon roe."

"Dried bonito."

"Bacon and Cheese Pancakes."

There are other words in the same voice.

"It looks good, it fits well...it's cute." He murmured shyly.

"The name of the cursed skeleton is Kumamon, hahahahaha, no, I must tell the pandas." He laughed wantonly.

"You know exactly what's going on." He was aggressive.

The anger of Qinghe Liaoyuan gradually subsided under the moonlight.

The melody chosen by the dreamer is out of tune at this moment, completely submerged in Qinghe's beating heart.

I hate when they presumptuously tie me to another person.But I don't hate the name.Qinghe thought.Even, when other people, other girls and boys frequently mention me and another person, and put us together... I am not angry.

The confusing scene around him became clear.The surrounding portraits with blurred faces are for her to vent her anger, and the target of the sinking dream is gradually erased, revealing the desolate background of the dream itself.

New memories replaced Fanchuan's old shadows.Beside Qinghe, besides Qingli who was holding the girl in his arms, there were more figures standing up, the tall and straight teacher, the tall curse skeleton, the girl with the knife, the boy who was saved by her, and the peers accompanied by the super curse spirit.

The associated memories help Qinghe resist the encroachment of ubiquitous dreams.

Among them, there is another person.

The eyes he looked at were gentle and lively.It is a rare purple.

Purple is a noble color.Because the dye is rare, it is highly sought after. In the past, it was only used by nobles, and deep purple was reserved for the royal family.Today's people should also keep in mind the dignity and inferiority, not everyone can use purple - this is what Fanchuan taught her in the past.

But face his eyes.She would never think of these things, nor would she think of anything related to the secular world or human life.

Grapes, wisteria flowers and mist in the sky.

What she thought of was these, born to be raised, carefree, not controlled by others.

Even if he gets angry, it will only remind Qinghe of the lost dark moon in the ghost story, which is both mysterious and intriguing.

Those annoying restraints evaporated before him, as if they had never existed.

—I don't hate my name next to his.Because at the same time, his name is also closely associated with me.

The boy's name is ready to come out.

"spine."

The name is the shortest mantra.

The name uttered by her in the dream condensed the subtle magic power, running through the false dream like a thread, reaching the boy at the other end, connecting them.

At the same time, there was a response from afar.

【Qinghe, where are you! 】

Qinghe woke up.

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The author has something to say:

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"Among other things, I can't stand just teasing. I don't like putting my name with other people."

—I don't hate my name next to his.Because at the same time, his name is also closely associated with me.

Gojo Satoru: Double standards?

Qinghe: Double standard.

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