Early the next morning, as soon as he walked out of the house in the windbreaker, he found that it had started to drizzle outside. He took out two umbrellas from the entrance and handed one to him in the sweatshirt behind him. Yuta, Yuta took the umbrella and put on shoes.

After taking a step, I turned around curiously and looked at the brother who was still tying the shoelaces and asked, "Brother, why are you going to the temple now?" Isn't it usually only when you pray for blessings in the New Year, and it's still early before the New Year.

Squatting on the ground and tying the shoelaces, Bu Er stood up and patted the wrinkled coat, smiling like a cute bear and said: "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to take a look." Regarding that dream, he still felt that he I can't let it go, I really am still very curious about that girl.

Seeing that her elder brother didn't intend to say anything, Yutai walked ahead with her mouth pouted, and Buer watched her childlike younger brother dotingly walk two steps to his side and stretched out her free left hand to rub him head of.

"Brother, don't rub my hair, I've grown up." Yuta moved his head dissatisfied.

Fuji replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, Yuta has grown up."

The two of them took the monorail directly to a relatively famous temple nearby. As soon as they entered the temple, they found an old monk with a white beard and a gray cassock sitting in front of the Buddha incense with a Buddhist bead in his hand, and the old monk with his eyes closed. Peacefully chanting.

Buer knelt in front of the Buddha incense, and by the way, he prayed for the whole family to hope that the whole family will be safe.The old monk on the side opened his eyes after he knelt down, stopped turning the beads in his hands, and looked at the handsome young man kneeling in front of him with a peaceful face and gentle eyes.

Yuta thought the temple was too boring and didn't come in. Instead, he chose to hang out in the small market outside and wait for Buer. Unexpectedly, when he was wandering left and right, he happened to meet Ryoma carrying a tennis bag.

"Why are you here?" Yuta asked in surprise, pointing at the boy opposite.

Long Ma's face was dull, and he didn't realize who this person was, so he asked in a daze, "Who are you?"

Yuta: ...

Looking at Yuta without speaking for a long time, Ryoma proudly felt that the person opposite might have admitted the wrong person, so he walked directly past Yuta who had been entangled for a long time, holding the tennis bag strap on his back with one hand.

Looking at the boy walking away, Yuta: ...

It's just that he didn't want to label himself as Fujisuke's younger brother, that would be a very annoying thing for him, since he was a child, he was better than himself in everything, but he treated himself so well. The brother who has no excuse to complain, he really doesn't know how to describe that fucking feeling.

Forget it, it's okay anyway, Yuta quickly put Ryoma's matter behind her and walked directly to a small juice stand.

Walking around the corner, through the wall of the temple, Ryoma's footsteps could be heard ringing the bell. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He seemed to remember that the person just now was Fuji-senpai's younger brother. It seemed that his name was Yuta. .

Ryoma blinked innocently: ...

"Can't you really tell me who she is?" Buer knelt on the cattail leaf fan and looked at the old abbot who was sitting in front of him and asked anxiously, "Can't you tell me even the slightest bit of information?"

The old abbot clasped his hands together and said peacefully, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about this matter."

So Fuji himself has to endure his other personality all the time. When he opened his eyes, Fuji's eyes were as sharp as those of a brown bear looking for food in summer: "So can I see her in the future? What does I have to do with her?"

The old abbot squinted his eyes and could see the blue and black eyes of the young man. He couldn't bear to take out a lucky bag from the wide sleeve robe and handed it to Buer: "I have no comment, but this one can let you break free from there." It was originally The burden that the old thing put on this handsome boy was obviously not suitable for the human body to bear such a burden for a long time.

"Then, can I see her in the future?" Fuji hesitated a little.

"What should come will come sooner or later, so you just need to be yourself."

Holding the lucky bag in his hand, Buer exited the temple and looked for Yuta who was wandering outside. He didn't notice that the old abbot behind him turned into nothingness when he turned around. Where is there any abbot in this temple now? The original temple presides Take all the people out for a swim.

On the tram, the two met Ryoma, who was sitting on the seat with a bag on his back, and Momoshiro, who was standing beside him and gesticulating very excitedly, "Hey, Fuji, why are you here?" Taocheng was very excited when he saw Fuer greet.

Squinting his eyes and smiling softly, Fuji put the lucky bag in his pocket and walked over with Yuta.

Jing An, who wanted to dream of that gentle boy again, found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't dream of that person. That time, if she told the result, it would be a farewell, but she missed the right to know the truth.

"A Li, do you think I will meet him again?"

Jing An, who was almost able to sit up from her injuries, murmured holding A Li in her arms, she still wanted to see him very much.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the reserved and noble Earl Charles walked in with Sebastian. Charles asked, "Who do you want to meet?"

"A person who appeared in a dream." Jing An answered very frankly.

"Well, when can we go back?"

"Eh?" Jing An stared helplessly at the young man, "You are really indifferent, didn't you notice that I am now a wounded person?"

Charles frowned and looked at Jing'an's elephant-like legs, and asked with distaste: "Are you sure you can really do well?" A person who is wrapped like this is also a talent, as an earl, he is too busy to do it. Stayed too long in this world.

"Sebastian!"

"Yes, sir."

Before Jing An could react, the random bandages on the feet of the funeral home turned into a very perfect appearance with lightning speed. Sebastian smiled and put one hand on his chest and half bowed: " It's ready."

Jing'an: ...

"Will you continue to work for the queen after you go back?"

The young man who heard these words froze unbelievably for a moment. The order of the Phantomhine family for generations is to be loyal to Her Majesty the Queen.But when he thought of his handsome father, gentle mother and the last fire in the Phantom Hein family, he clenched his teeth tightly.

All the pain has been deeply engraved into his bone marrow, and the thought of it is a bone-biting pain.Sebastian looked at the painful young man in front of him tenderly, with a red light flashing in his eyes, his long-coveted soul ended at the end of revenge.

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