Inhuman Vest Alliance

that person.

Sitting on the bench, the shadow is dragged by the summer sun, the eyebrows are soft and almost lonely.

The sideburn on the right side is slightly longer, so it is tied up with a headband.

With his hands folded on his knees, he is sitting in a very gentle posture, which completely belongs to the impression of a "well-behaved boy" in the eyes of adults.

But in Xia Youjie's eyes, what he noticed was actually something else... the ring on that man's little finger, and the pattern of Roman numerals on his thumbnail.

—that was magic, that was a miracle.

That is, death.

"It's very similar, right?"

Gojo Satoru didn't know when he came to the position behind Xia Youjie, like a cat, without making any sound.

"Wu, don't suddenly stand behind others." Xia Youjie tensed up for a moment, then relaxed after realizing it was Wujo Wu.

"Yeah, what's the matter, you must have been frightened." The young man with eyes as far away as the sky swung his sunglasses around, "Jie, you're so poor."

"Just a little bit distracted." Xia Youjie looked away, and cast his eyes on the person under the shade of the tree again: "It really looks alike."

"After all, they are relatives." Gojo Satoru unwrapped a new lollipop and put it in his mouth. "Basically, the eyes are different. That guy is black."

"No." Xia Youjie seemed to recall something, his slightly squinted pupils reflected Xia Ritianchang, "It's actually the same."

In a ramen shop, a conversation that only two people know.

A person unconsciously stares his soul at the light, looking longingly at an ideal, so only Xia Youjie who was sitting next to him saw his pupils at that moment.

Gray to soft, almost clear.

"Where is it the same?" Gojo Satoru didn't feel much about it, "Jie, you are really strange recently, are you still in the bitter summer?"

As far as his time is concerned, it's true that he only met 'Ewara Katsuki' once.

The reason why he was able to leave an impression in those eyes of the sky is also due to the unprecedented appearance of the other party.

But after that Gojo Satoru went on a mission and didn't come back until today. Even the relationship between 'Asheng' and Glass is more familiar than that of Gojo Satoru.

This is the inability to empathize caused by information gap.

"But it's true that they are blood relatives of compatriots." Gojo Satoru pointed to his eyes, "Only from the same compatriots can there be such a consistent inside."

Twins are a miracle.

There will be exactly the same face, even the same height.It's because outsiders can't easily determine who is who.

However, as twins of the opposite sex, it is still miraculous that they can be similar to this degree, just like... a girl's 'Asheng'.

The jaw line is softer, the eyes are larger, and the pupil color is slightly different.Then there's the height difference.

Other than that, there is no difference.

"It should be Jiang Yuan's younger sister." Those jewel-like pupils, shining in the sky, are like the son of a god looking at Gao Yuan in the world, "My eyes tell me that she and Jiang Yuan are twins, but even if there is no six eyes , and it can be seen at a glance that she is the younger party."

Yes.Xia Youjie agreed with his friend's words calmly, and his eyes fell on the other party again.

Thin wrists and ankles.

With a slightly baby-fat face, he tried his best to carry the calmness of an adult, but in fact his eyes were so clear that they were almost ignorant.

"It's so troublesome, I won't cry then."

Facing such a limp child who looked like a junior high school student, Fart DK was completely unable to put on his own face, and could only complain internally with his friends.

"What should I do if I cry at that time...how can I let this kind of child come over?"

Unlike a conjurer.

It is difficult for ordinary people to face the death of their loved ones... In fact, the same is true for sorcerers, they are just more used to the passing of life.

Xia Youjie lowered his head, as if to avoid the glare of the midsummer sun.

So hot……

While complaining about the size of the world and the unreliability of Teacher Ye Moth, Wu Tiaomao asked Xia Youjie if he was listening to him.

"Jiejiejiejiejie—I'll leave it to you when the time comes, I'm not good at dealing with children." The young man's public voice complemented the cicadas' chirping from the forest, "Are you listening? What's wrong with you? Have you rebelled Xia Youjie balabala..."

"It's so hot." Xia Youjie replied.

Gojo Satoru flipped off his sunglasses and understood, "Ku Xia, it's hard work without no lower limit spells."

"Yes." Xia Youjie smiled: "Leave it to me, after all, it belongs to Ah Sheng—"

"elder sister."

Rather than being a young girl, it would be better to say that she is a girl with a stronger sense of "young girl", who has already stood in front of the DKs at some point: "It's Sheng's sister."

There was a strong sense of elegance.

The pupils of her eyes are almost unconsciously clear, like the gurgling water of a galaxy, she is proud of time.

escape time...

"I am a relative of Sheng, and my name is Jiang Yuanyan."

Sheng Yan smiled calmly, cutting corners on the name of the template again very naturally.

"Siblings with Ah Sheng." Sheng Yan read out the setting he wrote earlier, and calmly responded to the discussion about "brothers and sisters" among the teenagers.

Not a sister, but a sister.

but. About 1.5 meters... height, like a junior high school student.

Although the height of 'A Sheng' is not as high as Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, it is still a normal dk in the early 1.7 meters... Therefore, the girl who calls herself 'Sister' in front of her at this moment has a kind of contrast that is almost out of harmony.

Do not know why……

At this moment, Xia Youjie had a strong desire to speak.

But when those strong moments were about to be blurted out, he began to feel at a loss because he didn't know what to say.

then.He could only look down again in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the very small child didn't seem to notice his strangeness, but followed Gojo Satoru and walked forward step by step.

But at the moment when Xia Youjie lowered his eyebrows again, he looked back at him.

"--don't cry."

The child said so, smiling softly.

"I didn't cry."

Until the moment when the symbolic, 'relic' white glove sank into the ground.Only then did Xia Youjie open his mouth to respond to the other party.

"But you look very heavy, like you are about to be crushed." The other party responded.

"Well, how should I put it..." The back figure has not grown yet, like the flat lines of the middle school age.

With an indiscriminate and neutral voice, Lang Che said: "At that time, was he regretting it?"

There was no beginning or end in the sentence, but Xia Youjie understood everything the other party wanted to convey in his words miraculously.

Because Gojo Satoru didn't quite understand the heavy atmosphere between them, and because of the obstruction of Mr. Nitro and Noctua, the two of them had already been dragged away by two people.

Probably angry now.Xia Youjie was thinking like this, with many thoughts flying through his head.

"Asheng... he was laughing at that time." As if he had finally revealed something heavy, the boy suddenly felt relieved.

"Well. That's right." The other party looked back at him with a soft... strange angle of elevation.Clear water is her eyes.

"He's really brave, isn't he." The tone of the statement, the firm tone, seems to be firm in this fact from now on.

Xia Youjie was stunned under those gazes, and had nowhere to hide.

"-be proud."

Sheng Yan's soft and stenciled eyebrows, the light that brushed over the forest was extremely warm: "That's your friend, my younger brother."

Don't be afraid, don't be sad.

Be proud...

For the smile, for the courage.

The girl looked inclusively, as if thinking of something beautiful, she smiled and hummed a familiar tune.Don't look at him anymore.

That was the day when 'Asheng' signed a contract with Chubby to become a magical boy...

Xia Youjie's heart trembled as if from the roar caused by the soul, and almost instantly he lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, as if being burned by the other party's gaze.

Xia Youjie realized that this was comfort.The sourness is gradually spreading.

—[He is so brave.Right. ]

but……

As a necessary professional quality for a conjurer, Xia Youjie was keenly aware of the violation... the other party's gaze.

It seems clear, yet hopeless.

The author has something to say: Sheng Yan (Yan): That’s right (45° elevation angle of the new house

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