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But what does this have to do with him? These are problems that Yukinoshita needs to face on her own. The distance between the two of them may be about equal to that between the North Pole and the South Pole. Maybe now, they are living together under the same bright sky of Eriri, but who knows if Eriri will leave.

People are changeable.

The North Pole and the South Pole may both be covered in ice, snow and cold winds, but they are indeed worlds apart.

The car drove for a distance, and Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were always on the rearview mirror.

He looked back.

In fact, it's not that he can't get close to her at all. It's just that he can't deal with Eriri's sudden approach, so now it has turned into a situation where the three of them are fishing together.

No matter how aloof a stray cat is, when someone forcibly captures it and force-feeds it, it has no choice but to accept it.

But will Eriri really be there forever? Relationships between people are always fragile, and even rare friends may leave.

If Eriri wasn't here, would there still be any possibility of compatibility between them...

How can two creatures who are used to being alone be willing to stay under the same roof?

Eriri Sawamura sent the pictures she took on her mobile phone to her mother, adding text and emoticons.

[I caught a crocodile today! (Proud)]

【Eri is amazing! 】

As expected, Sawamura Eriri received the praise she wanted, and her eyes narrowed, wandering over the surrounding road scenery.

She decided to show off to her mother when she got home, and also praise Feng Zao. He kicked her at that time.

So cool!!

......

Nomiyama placed the fishing rod in front of the entrance, and then casually threw the ripped-open crocodile's chest and abdomen onto the floor.

He glanced at the blood on his hands with disdain, thinking that this thing was quite troublesome.

If you want to ensure that the meat does not spoil, this means that you have to process it immediately, cut it into pieces and then store it in the refrigerator.

It's too troublesome. I don't want to do such a complicated thing at all.

His eyes stayed on the black stain in the middle of the living room for two seconds, then he turned to look at the dining table.

There are only two chairs there. If they are removed, there might be no place for someone to sit when someone comes to our house one day.

So he walked into the guest bedroom.

A few minutes later, he returned to the living room holding four thick wooden sticks.

He squatted down and expertly made a cross on the black stain in the living room.

It's too thick and won't ignite.

Nomiyama stared at the cross-shaped wooden sticks for a few seconds, then stood up again, took out the instruction manual for the TV from under the coffee table, lit it, and threw it towards the pile of firewood.

Finally, he stabbed two skinned crocodile front legs with two kitchen knives and began to grill them.

If you think it is troublesome to keep the food fresh, then you can just eat it on the spot. As for wood and other things, if you can't burn the legs of the chair, then burn the legs of the bed. Anyway, the bed can still be used for sleeping without the legs.

He always thinks clearly.

Nomiya sat cross-legged, turning the ingredients over continuously and waiting patiently.

Then at some point, he turned his head and looked to his side.

Bits of crystal light were constantly floating and dissipating, and the person who was slowly emitting light was sitting cross-legged beside him. He had a face hanging on the wall of the living room, a face very similar to his own, with a calm expression, and a clean rooster skewered on a branch in his hand.

Nomiyama forgot what to say and how to react for a moment, and could only watch.

He could feel the other person's weakness, and it was still getting weaker.

In a daze, inexplicable emotions surged up, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured unconsciously: "I will die."

As if sensing something, the illusory glowing figure turned its head and looked over here.

His expression was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary: "She said that people will die."

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Nomiyama was about to say something else, but he found that the other party waved his hand, and everything in front of him shattered and disappeared like a mirage.

After a moment of silence, he moved and sat in the other person's original position.

In the firelight, his face was bright and clear.

"You're quite considerate. Seeing that you didn't have much time left, you came back to see me. While I was still asleep, you took apart the chairs, lit a fire in the living room, and started roasting a chicken."

"Logically speaking, we look so much alike, and we both have some weird anomalies, so we must be father and son, right? Aren't you afraid that you'll burn the house to death with this fire?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to die, but at least tell me where she is so I can go find her."

"At least if you fail to save the world and the world is about to be destroyed, I will be by her side. If you don't tell me anything, how can I find her? I even forgot her name. I can't even remember what she looks like without looking at the photo."

Sighing, Nomiyama glanced at the photo hanging on the wall, lifted the crocodile's front legs, and began to tear the meat off.

He chewed and mumbled, "Look at you. Who would burn the furniture at home for firewood? That's not how you spend money. That's called demolishing a house."

After saying this, he chewed the meat in his mouth and looked at the bed leg in front of him that was still burning.

Dislike it.

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"Your genetic heritage is truly terrible. It's even affected me."

......

Night, Yukishita House, restaurant.

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes swept over the dazzling array of dishes, then carefully looked at the braised crocodile meat and the large pot of broth next to it.

Smiling, she sat down, anticipation gradually filling her eyes.

Chapter 17: The same bright moon and clear sky

The dining table at the Yukinoshita family is always quiet. Self-discipline and etiquette are instincts that they have adapted to and become accustomed to since childhood.

Quietness brings dullness, quietness brings depression.

Yukinoshita Yukino swallowed the last food in her mouth and looked up at her mother. She had something to say.

Yukinoshita Miyame glanced at her little daughter, paused slightly, and then ignored her.

Maybe Yukino wanted to say something, or share some feelings, but now, she was in no mood to care.

Wiping her mouth, she stood up and looked at her eldest daughter. Her words were calm but irrefutable.

"Yang Nai, come with me to the training room."

Yukinoshita Haruno wiped her mouth and stood up. She looked at her sister with a comforting look, then stood up, approached her, and stretched out her hand to embrace her.

"When you have the chance, just tell me, Yukino. My mother and I are both busy lately. Sorry, Yukino."

After rubbing her sister's head, she turned around and walked out of the restaurant as well.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked up at her two relatives who left one after another and pursed her lips slightly.

She put the tableware away, wiped her mouth, and stood up as well.

But she didn't go back to her room, but went straight to the training room.

He walked slowly and quietly across the corridor, then stopped outside the training room, and watched silently.

There were some dull noises inside, which were caused by someone falling to the ground.

The person who fell down seemed to have no idea what giving up was. He quickly stood up again, then was thrown to the ground again, letting out a faint, suppressed cry of pain.

In silence, Yukinoshita Yukino took a step back, then turned around, held the railing, and looked at the slightly cold moon.

Slim: Bayishao saves his wife and uncle from death

The moon in the sky has its own operating rules that cannot be changed. The waxing and waning of the moon are fixed rules, and its observation status will only be affected by the weather.

People are actually the same. They seem complex and diverse, but they can never break away from their essential character. The essence is unchanging, and what changes is only the environment at the time.

My mother is a person with a strong desire for control. She hopes that everything will go according to her expectations, and anything unexpected will make her instinctively alert.

My sister likes to challenge traditions, and this time she undoubtedly did something that my mother could not accept, which is why she ended up in this situation.

What they have in common, or what the entire Yukinoshita family has in common, is that they refuse to admit defeat.

My sister would keep getting up from the floor and facing my mother with a smile until she was beaten to the point of being unable to move.

Everyone in the Yukinoshita family is like this, they are all stubborn.

But there was no way for me to persuade them, because they didn't even give me the chance to participate. They decided to ignore my ideas from the beginning. Even if I rushed in now, they would definitely not change.

Also because I don’t even know what happened.

They concealed the truth tacitly, and because I was still young, I knew too little family information to make any inferences.

Lowering her eyes, Yukinoshita Yukino hoped that tomorrow would come sooner.

Eriri would smile and pull herself to eat lunch, and then pull that guy along, and then he would find opportunities to provoke herself from time to time.

She no longer wanted to face this kind of family atmosphere. She knew nothing about what was happening, but had to bear the inevitable repression.

What she clearly wanted to tell her mother today was that she had made new friends, and that the things on the table were crocodile meat, which was the harvest she and her friends had made.

She also wanted to tell her sister that she had found the roast chicken recipe she had always wanted to research, and that she could get it by discussing it with her classmates. They could find time to go out into the wild together and try it out.

......

"A little higher?"

Age-appropriate bar

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Sayuri Sawamura smiled faintly and pushed the swing in front of her.

"No, no, hehe."

Eriri Sawamura was smiling on the swing, her golden hair rising and falling in the wind.

When she found an opportunity, she turned her head and looked at her mother out of the corner of her eyes, with undisguised pride on her face.

"We were really awesome today. That crocodile was really huge!"

"Yeah, I know. I saw the crocodile head. And you've said that five times today, Eriri."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled with her eyes narrowed, and gently pushed the swing.

Grabbing the thick rope of the swing with one hand and swinging it with the other, Sawamura Eriri's eyes lit up: "And Fuhaya is super handsome. I was injured at the time, and he suddenly got very angry, rushed over, and killed the big crocodile in the blink of an eye!"

Sayuri Sawamura still had a smile on her face: "Eriri, you've said this ten times."

Jumping off the swing, Sawamura Eriri had a band-aid on her cute little face. She strode towards the hall of the mansion and said dissatisfiedly: "Then I won't say anything."

Sayuri Sawamura followed, walking in sync with her, and said in a compromising tone: "So, Eriri, please tell me what Kazehaya-san did back then."

"Hehe." Eriri Sawamura immediately laughed. She stretched out her hand and moved two fingers back and forth, imitating the style of running.

"When I saw the big crocodile coming ashore, I grabbed Xue Nai and Feng Zao and ran away."

"I was running in the front, but they were running slower. I was a little worried, so I looked back at them. I accidentally stepped on a rock and fell."

"When they saw me fall, they stopped immediately. Yukino tried to save me, but Kazehaya was different."

"Maybe I fell and got hurt, and he was so angry when he saw the injury on my face."

Sawamura Eriri quickly waved her arms. "He swooshed past us, then leaped high and hit the crocodile on the head with a whip kick, blinding it."

"Then he rode on the crocodile like those dragon-riding warriors, and with one punch, the crocodile died."

"Hey, super cool."

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes moved slightly. She could only believe half of her daughter's words, but one thing was certain.

The weak and quiet-looking brother Feng Zao killed a crocodile that was more than two meters long with just one punch and one kick.

However, this is not important. As long as he really has good intentions towards Eriri and as long as Eriri likes to play with him, these are all trivial matters.

Special? The one in the mountain behind the Yukinoshita family can even achieve immortality. Innate supernatural powers and the like are nothing special compared to immortality.