[Banquan] Brother Yin-Yang Control Handbook

Eight years.

This is a length of time long enough to forget a lot and change a lot. Madarahara thought that he would not have to look back at his memory, but across the wall, Quanna only used an unintentional understatement to remind him of that year again.

Eight years ago, he was 13 years old.

Eight years ago, he had a younger sister.

Eight years ago, he let go of Quanna's hand for this reason.

Even if the wounds that have been caused have healed, they will leave indelible scars. Even if he doubles the compensation, he will never be able to return everything to the beginning.

Madara doesn't know what he lost once he let go.

But Quan Nai will remember, happy, sad, joyful, sad - believe it again, but it will not be that time again.

Leaning against the fence, I heard the young man's voice with a gentle smile and a little sadness, every syllable was like a knife piercing into the heart and then pulled out, Banya's teeth were clenched tightly, but he couldn't move away anyway.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, I want to know what the sadness hidden behind Quan Nai's smile is for... His treasure, his most important person, if he can't get happiness, then what's the point of all his efforts Woolen cloth?

After all, he still couldn't suppress the eager emotion in his heart, and the hesitation of daring to see him was no match for his true intentions, so Madara jumped over the wall directly, and jumped into the yard under Quanna's surprised gaze.

Kyoko stood up and saluted as soon as she saw Madara, Madara nodded slightly in return, and her eyes fell on the beautiful and delicate clothes in Reiko's hands.

A whole set of Chinese clothes was neatly folded, and the color of azure was so familiar that it was sad.

Quan Nai was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Madara stretched out her hand, and with a slight shake, the whole set of twelve single clothes was completely spread on the stone table. The beautifully colored red plums and cherry blossoms on the sky blue Tang clothes were intertwined and set off each other, and the golden chrysanthemums embroidered on the clothes constituted a breathtaking scene. Intoxicated with luxury and beauty; after the Tang clothes, white silk is used as the clothes, embroidered with exquisite wave patterns... and then go down layer by layer, from the top, to the five clothes, to the single clothes, and then to the hakama, each layer is like It was the most perfect work of art - just as beautiful as when he first saw it in the shop seven years ago.

He laughed softly, his black eyes dimmed, "Why do you say that this dress came too late?"

In those years, he was also naive and ignorant, thinking that what he couldn't say would be conveyed one day, he bought pleasing gifts rashly, and even forgot that the costume was made in human form.

But no matter how precious a gift is, he didn't know until today, seven years later, that the gift had never been delivered.

The heartstrings were gently twitched, and there was some inexplicable pain. Quan Nai looked into those eyes, and her smile did not change, "Because when Nissan sent it, she was already gone..."

Kyoko and Lizi realized that they seemed to have heard some secrets that should not be heard. For example, the clothes were given away by the patriarch, or the patriarch was rejected...

she was.

What kind of woman was able to make the patriarch, who was still a teenager, so obsessed eight years ago?But even so, such a precious gift still cannot be exchanged for a response, she is not dead but is no longer here, what kind of woman is there to have such an unruly elegance, even if she leaves, she is still haunted by people's dreams?

Kyoko and Reiko, who were full of curiosity about this, wanted to know more, but Quanna obviously didn't intend to continue this topic. He grabbed the clothes and wanted to take them back, "It doesn't make sense to leave it any longer. Miss Kyoko will be going soon." Married in, she is the most suitable person for this set of clothes, isn't she?"

But Keban held his hand, "Quanna, I want to know the answer."

"...Nissan?"

Madara looked at Sister Kyoko with cold eyes without saying a word, and the two sisters left immediately tactfully.Seeing the persistence in Madara's eyes, Quan Nai sighed softly, "What does Nisan want to know?" He sat down on the stone bench again, his clear black eyes were as warm as agate stone.Madara also took the opportunity to sit down, but did not let go of Quanna's hand, and only looked at Quanna with burning eyes, "I said, I hope to have a good and honest talk with Quanna."

Without forcing her hand back, Quan Nai lowered her eyes, but the smile on her face disappeared, "So Nisan still remembers..."

Madara was silent, Quanna's expression was calm and indifferent, but it made him feel more uneasy, "Quena?"

"Huh?" Looking at Madara with her head tilted, Quanna showed a puzzled expression, and suddenly laughed again, "Ah...then let's start with 'her'!" She caressed Huashang, stopped looking at Madara, and said to herself, "She is different from me. She likes beautiful clothes, is also picky about food, and willful. If she exists, she will definitely be a proud girl like a real princess."

Madara didn't understand what he said, but he seemed to understand something faintly, but after thinking about it, he was at a loss.In my memory, there doesn't seem to be such a girl who has been so close to Quan Nai, but is there really not?My mind started to be a little confused, and even my thinking became sluggish. Madara supported her head and rubbed her temples unconsciously.

The little beast lying on Quan Nai's lap yawned, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep boredly - it's not fun, Mienai is fooling people again...

The author has something to say:

"Sardines and Spotted Fish"

Nai: (smiling) Let’s talk about why Madara hates sardines here~

Madara: (firm) Nana, it should be called "Nissan"!

Nye: (smiling) Well Nissan, why do you hate sardines?

Madara: (facial paralysis) I ate sardines!

Nye: (Our Lady laughs) Well, Nisan, why do you hate, sand, diced, fish? !

Madara: ...→_→That's because...the smell of sardines is said to attract ghosts...

Nai: (smiling) In Setsubun [2.3, the day before the beginning of spring], blessings will be welcomed and evil spirits will be exorcised, and the entrance will be decorated with Hiiragi leaf sardines. The smell of sardines can attract ghosts. Of course, there are also sayings that the smell of sardines can drive away ghosts and evil spirits~

Madara: (facial paralysis) In short, it has something to do with ghosts!

Nye: (smiling) So Nissan doesn’t hate sardines, but is afraid of ghosts, right~

Madara: ...huh~→_→

Nai: (smiling) They didn’t reveal their privacy~ So let’s talk about something next time, hee(?v｀o)?~