Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

"Don't be too nervous, just listen to a ridiculous joke." The old woman smiled and ten fingers.

At this time, autumn snow noticed that the ten fingers of the old woman in front of him were very slender, and when she had an enviable jade hand when she was young. She had an enviable jade hand.

"A deficient thing that has fallen, it is strive to exist in this world, is it too arrogant?" The old woman loudly, but not asking Qiu Xue, more like asking himself.

"It's no way to appear again in this world." Qiu Xue said.

"If you can?" The old woman said, "A extinct small country during the Warring States period, is it again, is it a favor?"

"Everything in the world has a replacement law, the country is the same as people," Although this problem is very strange, autumn snow is still smiling, "Even if the small country is reunited today, it has already can't keep up with the era. It is not too good to violate the torrent of the times. If the country in that era is reappearing in this era, then how do they treat today's world? Is it in the way to live, or Said to integrate into the present society? But what should I do if the privilege will be so powerful such as this modern society? Once he wants to stick to his country, how can it be sitting in the present society? The old spray has a new wave shot on the beach. This is the law, just like people can't be violated by life. "

"Sure enough, what is this ..." The old woman showed some bitterness, using only the voice whose voice that he can hear, "once integrated into this world, lost the meaning of survival, but to renew the name, you have to pick up the hurricane ... ... String Miro, your choice is the way to Sura ... "

At this time, the tram arrived at the station, the old woman slowly got up, then autumn snow has a precise understanding of the height of the old woman.

Bolding is one meter, which is the lowest.

An old man can have such a tall skeleton, which is rare.

"But when you are, I will send you the same gift." The old woman smiled and took out a folding of origami in the butterfly.

When you are in front of the autumn snow, autumn snow reached out and wanted to pick up, although it was a origami, but it was an old man's heart.

But then the old woman took the hand back and shook his head: "No, still count, I wish you happiness, little girl."

She went to the door, and she gently patted a face-lapped male high school student near the door position.

Men's high school students are in an instant, and they move their eyes to their mobile phones. After the old woman gets off, the male high school students suddenly scratched the head.

"Tram is stationed?"

The frightened expression is walked, this high school is full of face, and just now, it is still driving on the line?

And he didn't know, in the memory of him forgotten or taken away, the old woman gave the autumn snow, not a butterfly, but a small knife, gently on the neck of the autumn snow.

..........

Ten minutes before the class bell rang, the desertichuan hurriedly rushed to the classroom.

He felt a bit strange today, he had a few times in the tram I wanted to wake up, but there was something like a dream of dreams, and didn't let him wake up until Qiu Xue called him.

At this time, he knew that he had been sleeping on the thigh of the autumn snow all the way ... The blame is not soaked.

At that time, it was determined to be determined, and I will take a night again tonight ... no, I will count the night.

"Washali, good morning."

I entered the classroom, and I was saying hello with the desertichuan.

"Your guy is not in the hospital to take a long time to go to school?" Washali looked at it.

"Small injury, there is no big matter." He Wei shook his head, "Thank you, Wanli Jun."

"Nothing." Washen is looking forward to the hand.

At this time, the gods and sound feathers on the side quietly poked the desertichuan Wang: "Thank you?"

"Thank I asked him yesterday to drink black tea." Washali said that he said nothing.

"Is the shallow mountain like red tea?" Shen Tian sound feather eyes bright.

She likes black tea, and the shallow mountain also likes black tea. The two people even don't like drinking, maybe it is really destined!

Washali looked at the appearance of Kanda sound feathers, some speechless, he guess what God is thinking about.

But only two people like to drink things, as for so happy?

"For black tea, I have recommended. Ask the shallow Junjun, don't taste my black tea?" Shen Tian sound feather said excitedly.

"It's still not bother that Kawa classmates, compared to black tea, Xiaoyu prefer cool white open or coffee ..." and Mi Li.

The smile on the face of Kanda is stagnant, and the desert is looking at the sound.

Turning the head, Kanda sound feather cheek drums like goldfish.

"I like to drink black tea, give me a bubble!" Washali said.

Shen Tian Yuxi is not talking, she thought she was so hard to find a hobby with the shallow and Mi, did not expect it.

So, what are you grateful!

"Don't be angry," Washali said, "I just helped and be busy."

For the gods, the wilderness is still quite bordered, with this helpful help, you can do not need to make up.

Chapter 157: Sakura Festival

Lunch hours, the desertichuan is looking forward to eating and suffering from the bench.

Holding a rice group with the Miha, but doesn't eat, just watching the clear sky, slightly hang.

"Don't eat it?"

"Ah, Xiaoyu is not very hungry." And I have been to God.

"I won't say not to be sad," Washali is looking into a chapter of the fish, "but people have gone, the road has to continue."

"This is true that it is really not worth it." I smiled low lowly.

"Of course, saying that I can't listen, I can't understand your feelings at the moment." Washali said that "human sorrow is not connected, for people who have nothing to do with me, I can bring the same emotions, I can only bring the same emotions Most people in the world are like this, but this does not hinder me to encourage you. "

"This can be called not encouragement, and it is said that he said and said," Is there really no good newspaper? "

"Don't tease me," Washali is looking forward, "We do so dangerous work, where there is so many people can be good? You are like the workers who have been lie to mining with those who are black, why you will have a lung lung Like this. "

"It is necessary to say that it is not sad. It is fake, but my most regrettable thing is that I can't say goodbye to them." He said, "There is no chance to say, just let the new woman killed."

"Yes ... The most sad thing is that there is no chance to connect." Washali hopes to put the fork in the box. "Although the new woman is dead, the road to the devil is still going forward."

"Washali, can you ask you?" And Mi suddenly said, "Why do you embark on the way to the demon? Is it because of the demand of the ruined?"

"The demand of the crackshank?" The desert is laughing. "My aunt is estimated that there is a demon. The blood of our family is sealed. I can stand here now, purely my iron technology is clever ... ... how, began to doubt itself? "

"just asking."

"Well, I am very simple, first, I can't sit, secondly ... I have a sister, she is also a migrant, although I have nothing to do, but I can think of her. "

Looking at the students who came to come and went to come and went, a hot fire, in the afternoon, the three-day sakura sacrifice was officially started. The main venue is a female college that is not far from here. The space is much larger than the Qingshan College.