Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 33 32. In the festival, the sky lantern flying against the sky (5)

Jiang Yuanshen walked quickly to Xiaokong Azusagawa, who was already silent, and no matter what his current mood was, he had to make sure that he would not be beaten by angry islanders again.

Some islanders have already called Officer Ito, who is patrolling the festival, that they will take Azusagawa Takara away soon.

The bamboo poles and sky lantern debris all over the ground swayed in front of Jiang Yuanshen like a mirage. He suddenly thought of the dead or the living, who is happier?
"Azusa Chuan, aren't you afraid of death?" Jiang Yuan Shen put his hand on his shoulder.

His body seemed to be inhabited by a blazing flame, and the hand touching his shoulder was always hot.

"...not afraid, because I just want to live like this."

"Woman?"

"It was like this after the big earthquake and before I met Shenyue. I thought that as long as this... ahem, I was happy at this moment, but it's different now. Instead of clinging to you and becoming an annoying man, it's better now , struggling and worrying as much as I want, but I will still work hard, I want to work hard to live, and I decided not to escape."

Jiang Yuanshin's night-like dark eyes froze, and he couldn't understand what kind of emotion was hidden in Azusagawa Takara's eyes.

Koku Azusagawa raised his head, looked at him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, grinned at the corner of his mouth and said:

"Instead of cringing with patience, I try to do something bold, and that's growing up, right?"

"Inexplicable." Jiang Yuanshen let out a long breath, his back was sticky from sweating, "If the shirt inside is torn, you have to sew it yourself."

"Almost died. Now let's talk about this—" He smiled wryly, staring at the shrine staff who were cleaning up the mess, and smiled even more happily.

Jiang Yuanshen didn't understand, but he felt that Xiao Kong Azusagawa dared to do such a powerful thing. Although it was stupid, it was very remarkable.

I wanted to go back and listen to him explain the situation, but the next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared in front of Jiang Yuanshen again.

Chaokong Yaoxing blushed, and slapped Masamune Asora in a white blouse mercilessly.

The crisp sound rushed into the sky, startling the birds living in the forest.

She was clearly the "perpetrator", but her hair was blowing in the wind, and her sweaty hair stuck to her slender neck, and her thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

She was so strong that she didn't even hold the transparent water bag in her left hand tightly.

The transparent bag containing two pieces of Ryujin slipped from between her fingers, and it was like a huge water bomb fell on the dry ground, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

Jiang Yuanshen even hallucinated the sound of Liu Jin struggling on the ground, and was immediately stunned and petrified.

Asora Masamune's face had left obvious red marks.

And between the two, Jinghai Shenyue, who is the queen, is like a carefully crafted puppet girl, her expression is extremely confused, like a girl who is alone and lost.

"Why do such a thing?!"

The words spoken from Chaokong Yaoxing's mouth slowly sank in the scorching air, and the sound was engraved on everyone's eardrums.

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Masamune Asora still had no expression on his face, only his eyes fluttered back and forth in bewilderment.

Silence, as sticky as cement, built a transparent high wall between the two.

"It's like this again." Chaokong Yaoxing's voice was deep and hoarse from the bottom of his heart, his eyelids looking towards the ground trembled slightly, and his slender eyelashes vibrated up and down.

"Yao Xing, do you have anything to go back and talk about?" Asora Masamune looked sad and sad.

"I won't go back with you again"

Chao Kong shook Xing's fingers to grab his arm, clenched his teeth, and his vocal cords made a strange whine-like sound.

"You married your mother but failed to fulfill your responsibilities as a husband and father. You stay at home and drink every day. She has no choice but to go to work, but you pretend to turn a blind eye and spend the money she earns drinking at home. It makes me sick. It’s terrible, even after she passed away, you spend the consolation money with peace of mind, don’t you feel a little inferior? When I think that the money I use is her clearly marked price all these years, I get chills down my spine. I can’t lift my head in front of the photo, and when I see you spending time with peace of mind while saying that we are in the way, I think you are ugly, and now I see you doing shrine work with a smile on your face and coming to see the queen, I want to take half of my body The blood is all gone, you've been gratifying yourself, you've never thought about me and mom."

Chaokong Yaoxing's sparkling feelings are like frozen snow in a cold night, and finally turned into a puddle of dirty sewage flowing down from the eye sockets.

And Asora Masamune kept his head down like a sinner being pressed on the dock.

"You are my father, but only my father, why do you make me hate you so much—I really envy those people"

Shaking his apricot face toward the sky, he buried his thin palm, his heart-piercing confession bounced on the wet ground, his mouth was slightly opened like the gills of a goldfish seeking oxygen on the ground.

The feet of the people around them seemed to be nailed to the ground and their hearts seemed to be torn apart by the dark night.

In the intense dizziness and confusion, everything in the courtyard of the worship hall seemed to be flying in all directions, like a turbulent sea, ruthlessly destroying everything in its embrace.

Jiang Yuanshen caught a glimpse of Chaokong Yaoxing's disappointed and distressed expression, and his uneasiness was like a sharp blade across his chest.

He walked up slowly, spat and said, "Chaokong, you first suppress."

"Jiang Yuan, shut up! You also abandoned me!"

Chaokong Yaoxing shouted heart-piercingly, frantic emotions overflowed from his heart like black sewage, and his small nose was dyed red.

"—?!"

Her accusation was blown by the cold wind, and the air collapsed in an instant, making Jiang Yuanshen unable to breathe.

He gradually couldn't distinguish the boundary between virtuality and reality, and tried his best to keep himself sane in a space that seemed to be running out of oxygen.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanshen finally realized that Chaokong Yaoxing was deeply painful about the fact that she left without saying goodbye, even though she showed an unchanging daily scene.

An uneasy sense of disobedience spread in his chest, and countless emotions were like the hydrogen gas that burst the balloon, scurrying around in the courtyard.

The brain was like a lump of paste, and when Jiang Yuan wanted to squeeze out the only calm explanation left in his heart, suddenly a figure came in from it and spoke before him.

"Shake the apricot? You are so pitiful. My father is useless at all. I am still interested in the queen at such an age. My mother has passed away and I was abandoned by my friends who played with me since I was a child. I really feel distressed."

Jing Haiya spread his arms, his face was soft, and he looked like a saint posted on the wall.

When the tidal wind blew through his hair, Jiang Yuanshen's face turned hard, and he shouted angrily at him: "Hey! Can you shut up!"

"Shut up? Do you think about what you did to her?" Jing Haiya's voice was extremely deep, "Did you go to Jing Hai Shenyue's house at night?"

Jiang Yuanshen's expression changed suddenly.

"Xiao Shen?" Chaokong Yaoxing's heart seemed to have turned into a cold gray, "What are you going to find her for?"

"At this age, what else can I do when I go to such a beautiful person's house at night?" Jing Haiya's mouth twisted a little, and he said to Chaokong, "Of course it is to take off your clothes and go to bed with the queen."

　There are many unsatisfactory things.

　　So we keep paddling forward, upstream, back into the endless past.

　　It finally started.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)