Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

"Well." Xingyuan Spring is nodded.

No matter whether the old cat leaves away from home, it is still attracted by others outside, she can accept it.

Safe, said that she could not accept the truth that she could not accept.

The old cat is dead, lying in the forest behind the house, shrinks under a green old tree, covering a few fallen leaves ...

This kind of creature is like this. Only it can be safe, some cats will shrink in the corner, and some cats put the woolen groups to the body, I feel that I am safe.

And this old cat is lying under the old tree, looking for a place you think safely, then sleep forever.

Xingyuanchun's tears can't be lost, autumn and night and autumn month began comforting her ...

The atmosphere tonight is a bit sad.

The ring-shaped window sill is flowing with melodious music, which is Bach's G major, the first big violin solo, chapter.

"You will also cello?" Washen is on the windowsill.

The sound of music is stopped, and the autumn snow smiled slightly. "I will be a little in various musical instruments. How is Xiao Chun?"

"I finally fell asleep." The desert is looked at sighing behind the railing.

"The two people are not easy." Qiu Xue put the piano, came to the side of the desertichuan, "My brother has a heart?"

"Well." Washali looked at the star of the sky. "The cat made me feel some fear."

"You are helpful?" Qiu Xue asked.

"Ok."

"The cat is not all like this, when I don't know that I have to die, I don't want to add trouble to the owner."

"Yes?" Washali said, "I also want to be a cat."

"The words of my brother, I am afraid it is to die, will it be in the type of home?"

"No, how can I still want to add trouble to you." Washali looked at it.

"Yes, my brother wants to be a cat, I don't care." Autumn snow came to see him, "But before that, you must accompany me. This is what you owe me."

"Well, I will, I accidentally broke your cosmetics last time, I still owe you a few hundred thousand yen."

"Do you want it?" Qiu Xue smiled and said.

"If you don't pay attention, I am in my heart, I said that the guy is not sent to my salary!"

"Yes, your knife, it seems that I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Ah, that, I am buried." Washali smiled.

"Why?" Qiu Xue unexpected, before the long-term, I like that long short two knife.

"Nothing, just suddenly discovered a truth," Washen Wang took out the silver dancer, "I still use it!"

On the night, before going to bed, it was a cup of hot milk to the autumn snow.

When I returned to the room, autumn and night were crazy "suddenly" in autumn months.

Washali is looking into bed, close your eyes, but the shock of the bed will make him calm down for a long time.

He looked at the maid sisters ... good guys, shooting games were hard by they completed their body. (Crazy Shaking G).

Waiting for it, these two goods are fell asleep, and the desert is easy to clock the eyes.

Suddenly there was a sense of vibration.

He touched the phone and saw the news from autumn snow.

"Lazy cat, hello."

"Sleep well, good night."

111 end

Among the deserts, the trips in robes are constantly walking.

The dust is dyed into yellow, and the hot wind has wiped her footprint.

She remembers her identity.

As a bunch of flowers, a poisonous generation is saturated.

The beautiful girl's appearance is sometimes temporarily.

Her flesh is not invading all the poisons in the world, and is also a poison block.

Not only is your own nails, or even the skin and body fluids are highly poisonous, quietly seized the king, noble and general life in the bedroom ...

As the League of the Team, I got a established honor, but I betrayed the truly important thing.

However, as a British, she didn't know why she was separated from the Eli Hall, she came to this desert alone.

This is the way she walks in his life.

But after a long time, she has lost the direction and purpose.

But only one figure, she will not forget.

I hope he gets happiness.

I hope he gets it.

Although it is notified.

But she sincerely hopes.

There is only wind and sand among the desert, and there is no other life.

How long is it?

After how long is it?

She didn't know, perhaps a minute, and maybe it is a hundred years.

The concept of time has wonless.

She still walks.