Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Because for the brutal person, Wahai Xiji is because of the reason, then he is the result.

Destroying this cause, his long-term heart is afraid that it will still restore peace.

But if it is this, it is good, the desert is looking silently, even if you disappear, the other's bloodthirsty still exists.

Not killing.

Not killing.

No need to think, not an excuse.

This is just what he must do, not just for a calm life, but also for everyone's happiness.

Then the next step is to kill the means of murder.

If he is the stronger enemy of the Vietnam, then you will have a possibility of winning

But now it is too early, at least to try again.

Recalling the initial encounter of the two people on the train, he found that the so-called person made a full force, and he was really thought that his opponent was originally concealed.

How to be good

Worry is filled with his lungs like a sticky glue, and he can't breathe.

Suddenly, the phone looked up, he looked at the news, suddenly put down, looked at the dark ceiling, he closed his eyes.

Qiu Xue made a dream.

That is a very distant dream.

The young people live in a large extends, and they live almost a day.

In addition to her, there are two little girls, they are a pair of twins, which is said to be a child who is brought back as a maid.

But she often can only see one of them.

Another girl going?

She also has another quiet girl in twins, but the girl does not know the drops of her sister.

So the little, she holds candy, and she has seriously thinks about this problem, and it has been seriously found.

The little figure keeps the rules in the corridor in the corridor, from the east to the west, until the sun's light shadow changes.

She searched for all the rooms, but she was not dried.

I can't get the answer, so she gave up.

Just every time before dinner, the smiley twin sister will appear in the kitchen on time, learn how to make a dish carefully.

Qiu Xue asked where she was going.

The twin sister always smiles, then talk about the cheerfulness of the cutting.

She didn't understand why clever food would make the twin sister so happy. I only thought that the smile was very gorgeous, perfect, gorgeous to her completely forgot the little girl sometimes disappeared.

Spring is very fast, one year old, an old man has brought two boys to the monito home.

Qiu Xue is very happy, because the father's figure is always unreachable to her, so she regards all the same age as a player.

The children's ideas are very simple. She works hard to treat all the same age people, share candies and desserts, because of this, she is afraid that these friends will alienate her, so she will alone.

The two boys were bigger than her, so she had two brothers.

Days have never thought about the future every day.

The first brother is very good to her, but occasional temper will be a bit violet.

Later, I didn't make her, and I said that I was caregathering my brother, more like a naughty play with.

Just over time, everyone is growing up, the brother that is very good to her, from occasional temper to the prank.

For example, with branches, it is divided by her face with a branch.

As long as you can hear the young crying, his mood will get better.

Not only autumn snow, even twin maid, he will often think about it, let them call.

It seems to be, the scream of others is more sweet than candy.

But another brother, or more like a play partner, will often stop him, open his arms in front of the girl, just like protecting the old birds of the chick, although he is also a bird.

029 memory depth

Unfortunately, that time, the father of autumn snow has been out, and the housekeeper has to take Qian Yili, no matter what the company does not ask, there is no way to accompany these children.

The day is short, the children are still running on the grass.

Autumn snow tried to reach out to touch the young yourself, but the fingertips and just illusory, and endless emptiness.

However, there is no location in her position here, but the gentle wind does not feel.

"Is it a dream" she muttered.

But soon, she understands, I am not dreaming.

This is not a dream.

The person who is in the dream is not aware that he is dreaming. After waking up, the vast majority of dreams will be blurred.

The children can't see her, she can't touch the things here.

She didn't know how to do their own memory, and she has been exploring the bottom.

People's memory is the virtual thing, sometimes there is always the deepest thing, not some of the moment it is worthy, but some inadvertent times, ordinary and frequent.

Just autumn snow is a bit uneasy, but she can't say this, as if the heart is screwed.

She is like being traged, walking through the house hall with the corner, looking at the clock rotation, and finally follow the trees floating the floating maple leaves slow forward.

Crossing the familiar woods, suddenly clearing the eyes.

Like gods, I didn't know how to come to the summer, and the garden behind the woods was green.

She looked back, the autumn behind him was quiet.

Hesitated for a second, she stepped forward.