Incomparably dark and huge wings flew across the sky. Before Nanke could see what they were, the exaggerated wings closed and the visitor settled on the bank of the river bend where she was bathing.

It is indeed "people" who come.

Holding a half-opened delicate paper fan in his hand, he walked out from the shadow of the reeds and asked coldly: "Who is it?"

Nan Ke just wanted to ask her who she was and how she chose to show up when others were taking a shower.

"I am a traveler passing by," Nanke stood up and recognized the two pairs of iconic black wings on the other person's back, and asked, "Are you... a tengu?"

Mitsuyo didn't hide his inhuman physical features, so it wasn't surprising that he was recognized, but he couldn't reply to her words for a moment.

The usually peaceful moonlight seemed to be alive, like a thin shimmering veil, suddenly falling on the body of the person in the water.

It was simply a white water lily blooming in the moonlight.

The long eyelashes with water droplets flickered gently, and the crystal glistened all the way over the soft and clear eyebrows, the tip of the porcelain white nose, and followed the chin into the wet arc of the chest.

The wet thin shirt was white and transparent, and Mitsuyo felt his face heat up, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move his wings.

The Tengu didn't make a sound. Nanke took half a step in that direction and saw the other party suddenly stepped back and shouted: "Don't the Tengu have the right to take a bath every day?"

"I'm sorry, is this your territory?" Nanke was amused, "If you don't mind..."

Mitsuyo's brain didn't mind, but Mitsuyo's nose felt cold, and some liquid flowed out following Nanke's smile.

She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it right away.

Nanke saw the unfamiliar Tengu opposite him suddenly raise his fan and cover his face. At the same time, he spread his wings and jumped into the sky, disappearing with a "whoosh".

Flying so fast.

"Hey, he ran so fast."

Nanke turned his head and saw the stragglers who had come over at some point and were looking up at the back of the Tengu.

The skirmisher still maintained the posture of pushing away the reeds with both hands, looked at Nanke for a moment, broke a few reed poles with his fingers, and then turned around as if nothing had happened: "That's almost enough."

"The country collapsed," Nanke stopped him, "Do you want to take a bath too?"

"Huh?" The end of his words rose eight tones.

Aren’t dolls dirty?

Although he was wearing a yukata, the night wind was still a bit cold. Nanke sat back in the water and rubbed his arms: "I'll be back soon."

After taking a bath, Nanke had a good sleep until dawn.

According to the schedule, today we should go to Kaneo's sister's village.

As we approach the foot of Yingxiang Mountain, the road gradually becomes clearer. Blooming dream trees occasionally appear on the green lawns on both sides. Walking under these trees that are very similar to cherry blossoms, there are houses gathered together and a beach where the abundant catch is drying.

You can tell it's a good place at a glance.

A small boat came from the distant sea.

There was a couple standing in the boat. When they reached the shoal, the husband got out of the boat first, dragged the rope for a while, stabilized the anchor, and then turned around and extended his hand to his wife.

The wife didn't take his hand, probably because she was in a good mood, she stepped on the side of the boat and jumped towards her husband.

The two fell into the waves together.

"Dad! Mom!" Two children on the beach ran towards them with arms spread out, "We want to play too!"

The sound of a family playing together mixed in the sea breeze, crisp and cheerful.

"Kanexiong's sister looks so much like him." Nanke looked at them, his eyes could not help but heat up slightly.

"Are you sure you can say it?" The soldier looked sideways.

"They have to know."

Nanke took a breath and clenched his fists, smiled, and walked towards the family.

Realizing that a stranger was coming, the husband stopped the children behind him and held his wife's hand.

"Hello..."

Nanke still couldn't control the astringency in his voice, and his first sentence got stuck.

Fortunately, the sea breeze was not strong. She wiped her eyes and smiled again, "I'm sorry, sand got into my eyes. Do you know a person named Kaneo Miyazaki?"

Kaneo's sister's name is Haruka, and her husband's surname is Tsubakiya.

Knowing that they were Kaneo's friends, the two warmly welcomed them into the house before Nanke could say anything.

A very ordinary fisherman's house, filled with the unique salty smell of the seaside. Chunxiang brought a plate of grilled dried fish, her eyes bright: "Brother, are you coming back to see me?"

Nanke was immediately asked.

"I'm sorry, my wife has a more straightforward personality," Chunya smiled and asked, "How are you, Brother Kanexiu? The arsenal factory is in a closed environment. In the past few months, every time we asked someone to send letters, we were blocked for some reason. Returned."

"At that time, it was raining heavily in Tatarsha, and ships couldn't come in," Nanke pursed his lips, "In the early winter, the arsenal was disbanded, and most of the people returned to Narukami Island. Kaneo... I was injured when I was in Tatarsha. He takes good care of you, and I heard him mention Chunxiang. He has always missed you..."

Nan Ke rambled here and there, but couldn't get to the point.

"Brother made me a new outfit?" Chunxiang listened carefully, and didn't realize that Nanke's mood was wrong. She couldn't wait to ask, "What about the outfit?"

"Chunxiang," Chunya patted her hand, "you are already my wife, you cannot accept clothes from other men."

"But my brother's craftsmanship is much prettier than your patches!"

"I just haven't learned how to embroider yet..."

The young couple started to quarrel as if there was no one around. The two children, sandwiched between their parents, both looked bitter and spread their hands helplessly towards Nanke, who couldn't interrupt.

Such quarrels seemed to be normal for Chunxiang and Chunya. The latter even enjoyed it a little bit. They started teasing Chunxiang while arguing, holding the corners of their mouths to hold back laughter until their shoulders shook.

Niyu mentioned Chunxiang's mental issues to Nanke.

Being able to find such a husband, it's no wonder that Kanexiong was able to leave his sister behind and travel far away.

Nanke couldn't help but feel relaxed. When they were almost noisy, he interrupted at the right time: "I'm sorry, Chunxiang, actually we came here to tell you that your brother may not come back until a long, long time."

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