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- Sitting on the bed, Iruka's thoughts gradually drifted away. He seemed to have returned to his previous life, and various scenes kept flashing.
In his previous life, he had no choice but to do so in this life. In the end, what should he do and where should he go? Iruka has not thought about these yet. No, he has never thought about it. The thought of muddling through has probably already filled his mind. Bar! []
"The road ahead is so confusing! When I come here, I still have to be bullied. It's really"
??Muttered in a low voice, Iruka looked depressed.
"Worry, worry, whatever, let's just live like this, it's not bad like this."
"Is not it?"
As soon as his thoughts relaxed, Iruka felt tired and fell asleep immediately.
He was so groggy that it was hard to recover. When he felt it again, Iruka heard a knock on the door. He was about to get up and greet him, but unexpectedly the sound suddenly disappeared. After a while, it was still the same, so he didn't With this thought in mind, he still lay on the bed and rubbed his head to relieve the drowsiness.
After a long time, he felt better. At this time, he also opened his eyes. The moonlight was like water, flowing in the house, adding a bit of coolness to the already silent night. He pulled the quilt and covered it with him. Luka didn't get up, he lay down, rubbing his head as usual.
Until he could stand up, Iruka sat up and stared at the door, his stomach growling, just in time! Food should have been delivered outside the door long ago. Thinking of the previous knock on the door, he became even more sure.
"Eat first, then wash up, then go to bed, that's all."
Iruka then thought about it and thought about it.
"Squeak" he opened the door. The cold night made Iruka's heart feel chilly. He looked at the lunch box at the door and was in a daze for a while. Iruka picked it up, closed the door again, returned to the bed, and took out the food inside. .
Non-vegetarian meat, vegetarian dishes, white rice, a three-color mixture, it looks pretty good, but it's cold. For this, the hungry Iruka couldn't care less about this. He would fill his stomach first, not to mention, he It¡¯s not that I haven¡¯t had a cold meal.
Picking up the chopsticks, Iruka wolfed them down. After a while, everything was gone. When he ate, the taste was just like that, almost the same as in his previous life.
After eating and drinking, it¡¯s time to go to bed, but there¡¯s one thing, Iruka hasn¡¯t finished yet? He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry and he was thirsty. Thinking of this, he looked around and found that there was water somewhere, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Go to sleep. In this case, we'll see what happens tomorrow. I hope you don't have a bad mouth."
With the slightest regret, Iruka fell down tiredly and lay on the bed, breathing steadily and shaking his body.
The night is silent, the golden and silky moonlight is exceptionally beautiful, and the dark surroundings become its embellishment.
At dawn the next day, the warm sunshine shone through the cracks in the house.
The dazzling light disturbed Iruka. He opened his eyes and closed them instantly. The light was so piercing that he needed buffer time.
He was too lazy to get up. Finally, unable to bear the astringent feeling in his mouth, Iruka got up, rubbed his eyes, and looked more carefully. However, he still couldn't find the water. He sighed in his heart, but his body moved towards Walk out the door.
In the bright world, Iruka squinted his eyes. There was too much light, so he had to do this.
"Ah! Where is the water here? Oh, why didn't I see it last night?"
Suddenly, Iruka caught a glimpse of the bucket. It was sitting there steadily. The water was calm and clear.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he turned around and went to get the toiletries.
After a while
Sitting on the stone, Iruka squeezed out the toothpaste and looked at the things in his hand. The inexplicable absurdity was all arranged in his heart, occupying a lot of space. You said this was too advanced, TV, toothbrush, and Toothpaste, why didn¡¯t you get a car?
"It's a weird world, it's just Japan that wants this convenience."
Iruka sighed helplessly.
Even so, no matter what happens, your teeth still need to be brushed and your face still needs to be washed. Life is like this. If you can't give up, you can only endure it silently.
After a while, Iruka had completed the necessary habitual, almost instinctive actions. He lowered his head and looked at the floating dust in the basin. Even though he had washed it several times, there was still residue.
Leaning against the house, basking in the sun, a comfortable Iruka looked at the plain from a distance, his eyes flickering as if he was remembering something.
"Just go on like this for the rest of your life? How can you not be reconciled? Isn't this life pretty good? Why"
Slowly closing his eyes, Iruka thought sadly, gradually, the surroundingsIt became unfamiliar, the silence around him, the blowing of the wind, the warmth of the light, and the cold wood all came together and spread into Iruka's mind.
Phew! suck! call! suck! With each breath, Iruka gradually forgot. He felt every part of his body and everything around him. Through hearing, touch, and thoughts, everything was presented in his mind and turned into a Picture after picture, when those pictures disappear, there are no distracting thoughts at all.
A trace of heat suddenly rose, and soon, it penetrated the whole body, and the current surged endlessly. At this moment, Kong Ming's feeling became deeper. In the distance, he seemed to hear birds flying past, and there seemed to be magnified sounds in the air. The sound of wind passing by is thought-provoking
A warm, inexplicable feeling filled his heart, as if he had ascended to immortality. At this moment, Iruka did not have any negative emotions, let alone a joyful smile. What he had was just that infatuated mentality.
Ha, hey, dang dang suddenly there were voices of people and the sound of swords clashing, which entered Iruka's ears. He was out of this realm in one fell swoop. There were already cracks, but now it was easier. .
"So comfortable!" After stretching, Iruka felt that he was in great spirits now, and his whole body was full of energy that he could not vent. He stood up and looked into the distance. Just now, he He heard a sound in his ears, which was obviously the sound of a fierce fight, but there was no human figure in the distance. Therefore, he thought confusedly: "Where are the people? Where are they? Could it be an illusion!"
After a while, Iruka, who was leaning on the board of the house, stared at the two black spots in the distance with his eyes wide open, watching them gradually approaching, feeling extremely surprised.
"Could it be that this could have such benefits? Then, I can also" Thinking of a possibility, Iruka's heart pounded, and he could not suppress the excitement and excitement.
"No, let's wait until they leave. We can't be disturbed."
Thinking of this, Iruka's heart quickly cooled down. His face was calm, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still an eternal flame burning, a determined thought that could never be eliminated.
"Haha hurry up! You can't catch up with me."
"You wait for me, don't"
The childish voice was crisp and lovely. They were not far away from Iruka. Looking at the two children, Iruka was smiling and his eyes were lingering. It seemed that everyone was so happy when they were children, wasn't it? What?
"Yeah! Let's go!"
Suddenly, the slightly blessed child pointed at Iruka and screamed.
The two children seemed to have seen some ferocious beast and ran away in a hurry. In panic, a long samurai sword and its scabbard rolled to the ground with a bang.
"No, I lost my weapon."
"Run quickly, there are many."
"I forgot!"
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"What's going on?" Iruka was dumbfounded. He watched them leave, feeling resentful in his heart.
He walked over, shook his head slightly, picked up the samurai sword with a smile, and made some gestures. The Japanese samurai sword was about three feet long. The blade and the blade were white. Under the sunlight, it was extremely dazzling. The handle was It is pitch black, similar to the sheath.
"Hey, this is pretty good." Iruka sighed.
Zheng! Inserting the scabbard, Iruka held the katana, turned around with a smile on his face, and headed towards where he lived.
"Weapon, this is a knife! It's a nice thing, but I picked it up in vain, haha Children are good!"
The cheap thoughts lingering in my heart are really exciting for Iruka.
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