Small town

streets

The sky was darkened with dark clouds, with only occasional faint moonlight falling.

The drizzle fell like silk with the cold wind, and the surroundings were dark, and with the occasional lights and candles lit by a few houses, Su Mu walked silently on the street alone.

Because he couldn't bear to continue to see the scene of 'Yuna Imada' grieving due to the sacrifice of his companion, he chose to say goodbye.

The rain fell on his body, with a slight coldness, but at this moment, Su Mu was unconscious.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was the scene of the battle between the swordsman and the ghost of the Ghost Slayer not long ago.

To be honest, the gap between human flesh and blood and evil spirits is really too big, even if a well-trained swordsman, even if he Xi the 'breathing method', it is still dangerous in fighting evil spirits.

He witnessed the weakness of human life, and also witnessed the strong life of evil spirits.

Keep your head up

The night was dark, and the rain hit his face like silk, with a slight coldness, which made him more aware of how dangerous it was in this world with ghosts.

Perhaps, he can choose to live a quiet corner and live a quiet life, but there is still no guarantee that one day evil spirits will break into his peaceful life and destroy everything about him.

"Gotta get stronger."

He clenched his fists slightly, and after watching the battle, he deeply understood that the real life and death are only in an instant, there will be no chance to repeat, and the danger of fighting is far more dangerous than imagined, if you don't want to die, then, you must be stronger than the opponent, so that the enemy can't threaten you at all.

In such thoughts, unconsciously, the destination has been reached.

Coming to the door, looking at the closed door, he knocked gently.

Soon, there was a rush of footsteps, and then the door opened, revealing a delicate and surprised face.

"Mujun, you're back."

The woman's face was full of surprise.

The woman was still holding a rag in her hand, and it seemed that she should have been cleaning just now, showing the woman's diligence.

For the sunflower branch of the stove, the current age is the fullest age.

A well-made figure

Beautiful face

Such a plump woman standing quietly in front of herself always makes it difficult to take your eyes off.

"Well, I'm back."

He nodded slightly, his gaze casually sweeping over the thrilling scenery that the other party had bent over.

That white whitening.

Aoi Zhi didn't notice Su Mu's gaze, and the woman at this moment seemed to be completely immersed in joy.

It's just that this woman's personality is more introverted and demure, and at this moment, she bends down and puts a pair of clean shoes neatly in front of the door.

Even the action of bending down and squatting down to put down your shoes is demure and gentle.

Su Mu unconsciously raised a foot, and then felt that this foot was held by a pair of gentle little hands, and then fell on the woman's soft knee.

The heavy rain and mud-stained shoes were removed, and some of the water stains on the feet were wiped clean by the sunflower branch of the stove door with an apron tied around the waist.

After the shoes on both feet were taken off one by one and replaced with clean shoes, Aoi Zhi stood up, helped Su Mu pat the raindrops left over from his clothes on his shoulders, and at the same time turned half his body sideways, signaling Mujun to come in.

The space through the door was a little narrow, and when Su Mu passed by the sunflower branch of the stove door, he also smelled the faint fragrance of the woman.

"I'll boil hot water right away, Mu Jun will go and change his clothes first, this wet clothes will be very uncomfortable to wear."

Aoi Zhi said softly in a low voice, and his little hand unconsciously brushed the scattered hair on his forehead, and tidied up his somewhat wrinkled apron.

Hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but glance at the stove door sunflower branch again, looking at the other party as docile as a wife waiting to return home.

At this moment, there was a sense of warmth in my heart for no reason.

In this world, no matter when, home, is always warm, no matter how tired you are outside, when you arrive at home, rush to this warmth, the fatigue on your body will always be eliminated a lot.

At this moment, he felt that his tiredness was much less with the gentle care of the woman.

"Lady Aoi, you are really a good lady."

When passing by, he whispered in the ear of Aoi Zhi, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I want to... Eat you. "

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