[Tutor] Kongyu name

However, because the case was determined to be a suicide, the police only conducted a routine investigation, and the next day they only came to the hotel to find someone to make a simple statement.Although this matter has been discussed a lot, but after all, no one cares too much.

The attack last night was as if it had never happened. Sawada and his barbecue dinner went on as usual, and I promised him that he would attend, and called Akari and Toru, as well as the models and staff of the photography team.

That night, a group of people enthusiastically occupied a good position by the seaside. The boys were in charge of setting up shelves and lighting the fire, while the girls were in charge of purchasing and preparing ingredients.

During the busy process, I only found out from Kyoko that the black-haired girl I met in the ice shop the day before was the Miura Haru she had mentioned before.

The youngest girl is Yiping. Although she is still a primary school student, she is a very reliable and good girl, unlike her childhood sweetheart Lan Bo. Now she is helping us wash vegetables by the sink not far away.

And the sister Yu who was traveling with her was the elder sister of the prison temple, she was obviously Caucasian, with long pink hair and a good figure, she looked like a cold beauty at first glance.

"So that guy from Prison Temple is also Italian?" Mingli came over from nowhere, but he listened with gusto, "Is it true? Didn't you say that all Italian men are gentlemen?"

Hearing this, Haru Miura nodded vigorously in agreement: "Xiaochun thinks so too! Mr. Yuji is not gentle at all!"

"Don't say that, Mr. Prison Temple is gentle sometimes." Kyoko covered the corners of her mouth and smiled, probably trying to save the face of her classmates, trying to give an example, "For example, when you open the door, you always let girls advanced?"

"This kind of thing is not worth talking about!"

It seems that these two girls have completely stood on the same front.I mourned for three seconds for the prison temple that was setting up the barbecue grill over there. Seeing that there was nothing to help here, I went to the other end to help Sawada's mother prepare the seasoning.

Seeing me passing by, Aunt Nana waved to me very friendly and said with a smile, "Oh, is Ozu here to help me? Thank you so much."

I still remember that when she found out that I was also called "Tsuna" like her son, she was surprised at first, and then she was so happy that she just picked up a daughter for nothing.

But her enthusiasm is not annoying at all, on the contrary it makes people feel very kind.When she called me "Ozu", it seemed that I had really known other people for a long time and became a member of this big family.

I smiled and leaned over, just like I usually get along with nun mothers, and asked, "Is there anything Auntie Nana needs me to do?"

"It's almost done, can you help me bring those dishes over to everyone?"

"No problem." I put the loaded plate on the table next to the grill, and stop by to see how the boys are doing.

For some reason, Jiuji had a black face and was chasing Lanbo fiercely around. Yamamoto watched from the sidelines and laughed. Only Kyoko's brother Liao Ping shouted loudly: "You can't quarrel to the limit!"

And Sawada Tsunayoshi and Mashiba Toru stood together in harmony and were busy making a fire.

It was really raining red in the sky, I immediately slowed down and walked around behind the two of them cautiously, ready to see if they got along well.As soon as he got closer, he heard that while fiddling with coal, he said, "Uncle, can you stop approaching Ozu?"

There was still a casual smile in his voice, but it was like a cold wind blowing.There was a buzzing in my head, and even my heart seemed to twitch.

Sawada was also taken aback.He tilted his head to look at Tou, and smiled slightly after a while: "I don't understand what Mr. Zhen Chai means."

"It would be impolite to say it directly, but I think you, uncle, should also know what kind of trouble you will bring to Ozu." Tou laughed, and the coldness in the laughter became more and more obvious, "No matter how much Ozu likes you, I am Nothing that could harm her will be allowed to remain by her side."

Sawada was silent for a while, then lowered his voice: "Mashiba-kun seems to know a lot of things, but I didn't expect you to know my identity."

"I really don't know. I just hope that things like last night won't happen again."

Hearing this, Sawada laughed instead: "You can rest assured about this." He lowered his head and moved the position of the coals in the grill, the volume was not high but loud, "Because I, like Mashiba-kun, don't want her to be hurt ah."

Transparently froze, stared at Sawada in disbelief: "You can't be..."

I held my breath subconsciously, and my ears were filled with the sound of my heart beating violently.I didn't dare to explore the intention of the conversation between the two of them, but my heart became inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became noisy, and then I heard someone yelling at me: "Akutagawa, get out of the way!"

"Eh?" I turned around in a daze, but a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, I couldn't see what it was, and was shrouded in a black hole.The body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and fell rapidly amidst the chaotic light.

Fortunately, this process only lasted a very short time.The next second, I sat down on a hard object like a rock, surrounded by pink smoke, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The cold touch under the bottom of the butt is very uncomfortable. It is August, but the temperature is not high.I waved away the thick smoke and jumped off the stone, but when I turned around, a marble tombstone appeared in front of me.

The sky was very dark, and a ground lamp was lit at a distance on the road. The faint light seemed to emerge from the ground, pale and without warmth.Street lights came from a long distance, and the outline of a row of tombstones was outlined under the backlight.

This should be a cemetery, but the scale is small. There is a circle of iron fences outside, and shrubs and unknown trees are planted inside and outside the fence.The shadow of the tree was crumbling above my head, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

Why on earth did I suddenly appear in such a place?Didn't you just have a barbecue by the sea?How did you come to the cemetery?And still sitting on someone's tombstone?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took a few steps back, but I was a little concerned about whose tomb it was, and was hesitating whether to go up to see what was going on, when a sound of footsteps suddenly stopped behind me: "Who?"

That strange voice was very magnetic, and to be honest, it was very pleasant to hear, but the cold vigilance in it still made me shiver unconsciously.I turned around and took a few steps forward, and the distant light suddenly passed over the treetops above my head, illuminating me too.

I blinked uncomfortably, only to find a tall young man standing in front of me.

He was wearing a summer casual shirt. From the outside, he should only be in his early twenties, but his temperament gave off a vicissitudes of life.

The short black curly hair seemed familiar, and I stared at him for a while, not knowing how to explain why I was here. "That... I..."

The other party looked at me calmly, one of his eyes was always closed for some reason, and after staring at me for a while, the other eye suddenly showed a clear expression.

He bent the corner of his eyes and seemed to be smiling: "It turned out to be Miss Tsuna from ten years ago. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really nostalgic."

The man's voice was deep and sweet, and suddenly became a little sad after losing his vigilance.

I looked at him strangely, still not knowing why: "Well... I don't quite understand what you mean, what was ten years ago? I should be preparing a barbecue by the sea, can you tell me where this is?"

The young man smiled, and vaguely heard him exhale like a sigh: "It should be ten years ago that I took out the ten-year bazooka again. Please don't worry, I will go back in five minutes."

Uh... what is a ten-year bazooka?

Obviously I can understand every word he said, but why can't I understand it together? =mouth=

However, I was relieved to hear that I could go back soon. I smiled at him and saw that he was holding a bunch of lilies in his hand, so I asked, "Are you here to visit your relatives?"

The young man nodded, then shook his head: "To be precise, it's old friends." His eyes fell on the tombstone behind me, "It's here too."

... people?

I opened my eyes unconsciously, not sure if I heard it wrong.

This person is so young, no matter what his friends are, they shouldn't be old, so why... are they all lying here?

I dare not think about it.

Although it was just a stranger passing by by chance, this kind of thing itself was enough to make people feel sad.I unconsciously lowered my head and said sorry, thought for a while, and looked up at him again: "Since we are all here... can I also present flowers to your friends?"

The man was slightly startled, but nodded quickly, took out a lily from the bouquet in his arms, handed it to me, and said with a smile: "If it's Miss Tsuna, I suggest you put the flowers in front of that tombstone. The grown-up will be very happy."

As he spoke, his slender arms pointed to a tombstone next door.I tilted my head in doubt, but since the other party said so, I took the flowers obediently, turned around and walked over there.

The color, texture, and shape of this tombstone are the same as those of other people. There are a few lines of exquisite text carved on the surface of the tombstone, probably the name, the date of birth and death, and the epitaph.

Whose tombstone is it?Ask me to offer flowers, is it because the person buried there has nothing to do with me?

Just thinking about it like this made my heart feel sour for some reason.I took a deep breath unconsciously, and stepped forward to read those words carefully.Unexpectedly, a burst of pink smoke suddenly rose around me, I was so scared that I stopped immediately, and when I opened my eyes again,