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"How are you?!" the boy shouted shamelessly in the snow.

"I am fine!!!"

"I'm fine!!!" the shy girl mustered her courage and shouted back.

As the snow falls and the night deepens, I close my eyes.

I misjudged. Yang Nai is nothing like myself. At least at this moment, at least I won't let an outsider succeed in cheating.

Time will pass.

Huang Quan provoked him.

Yukino Yukinoshita returned to Chiba, and by then, he already had several hearts.

Seeing her junior's bewildered expression, Yukino Shinohara smiled; "So you've got your eye on my man, now look what's happened, your stinky man is completely gone."

Time continued to accelerate, and the other person living in his house appeared.

Mai Sakurajima has long black hair and deep blue eyes; she does resemble someone from her own family somewhat.

Bai Yujing, huh, he's been quite polite since he was released.

Yang's affair was exposed, oh, he got stabbed, not so bad.

Another winter, a brief snowstorm, and a flight from which everything was abandoned.

The snow falls late into the night, tearing apart memories, and I take a step forward.

The sound of metal and stone clashing resounded throughout heaven and earth.

The impact stirred up the lake water, sending stones flying and trees uprooted.

Nomiyama held his fishing rod, using it to block her drawn sword.

The two stood in the center of the circular pit, while the remaining people were uncontrollably pushed to the edge by their collision.

Nomiyama said earnestly, "This is my choice, and I am willing to make it."

Xuexia Xuewan's expression was cold: "She will grow up. I don't want to suddenly find out one day that my man is dead for no reason. You've even let your guard down around her now, haven't you?"

Nomiyama's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was still serious: "A day ago, I came to find you, also prepared not to come back. I have not figured out time, because the most fundamental rule of the world is that everything must move forward. As long as I come to find you, that is the unknown; but I still have to come to find you, put everything aside to find you. This is not a weighing of options, it is something that must be done, it is the only way."

"If she wants to die, I can't stop her, so I have to stay with her, that's all; if we're talking about being unguarded, I'm equally unguarded with you, and if you want, you can take my life too."

At this point, Nomiyama casually tossed aside his fishing rod and looked at her: "I can't weigh everything. I'm not omnipotent. Selfishness is selfishness, and indebtedness is indebtedness. But even if I indebted, I still want it. I want your understanding, I want your love, I want those emotions that satisfy me. I know that this is greed and shamelessness. You've given me too much, but all I can give you is my boring time and my own life. I know these things aren't enough to make up for the debt, but this is all I can give."

Xue Xia Xue Wan grabbed him and disappeared from the scene.

Kitahara Yuko stared at the large pit where the two had disappeared. After a moment of silence, she reached out and began to restore the mountain's appearance.

Huang Quan blinked, picked up the fishing rod he had thrown down, and continued fishing.

Yukino Yukinoshita lowered her head.

Eriri Sawamura pursed her lips, stepped forward, and took her hand.

Yukino Yukinoshita reached out and gently patted Eriri twice. She said softly, "He always feels that he owes something because he has liked several people since he said he liked them. He feels that he has done something wrong, but he is also greedy for those people's affections, so he always thinks about whether he can give more to make up for what he owes."

"Actually, when I was in the Arctic, I no longer cared about this matter."

Yukino Yukinoshita pulled Eriri into her arms and gave her a gentle hug: "Because he has already given me so much. I love how much he loves me. I can't resist the way he looks at me with such greed in his eyes, nor can I resist the way he carefully tries to make me love him more."

"I really like him, Eriri."

Eriri Sawamura hugged her tightly, gently stroking her hair, and complained, "Tell him I'm your rival in love."

Yukino Yukinoshita smiled and leaned her head gently against her.

Eriri Sawamura frowned, somewhat worried: "What if it snows late?"

Yukino Yukinoshita rubbed her blonde hair twice: "She can't do anything to Kazehaya. Even if she really can't control herself, Kazehaya will stop her. Don't worry, with him around, you can do whatever you want."

Anything I want to do?

Does that include bullying you? Eriri Sawamura leaned her head against her, starting to think about how to use the twin tails.

Both of them had very supple bodies.

......

"Heh, she said it on purpose for us to hear," Xue Shita Xue Wan sneered.

"I know." Nomiyama squatted down beside him, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pride. "Aren't they both super cute?"

“I still prefer Yang Nai more. She’s more like me, and she lives a more carefree life.” Yukino Shinohara shook her head.

"They're all my girlfriends!" Nomiyama stood up, even more smug.

"Heh, he'll die in bed sooner or later." Yukinoshita Yukinoya reached out, cut down a tree, and moved it around to automatically cut and assemble it.

"What are you doing?" Nomiyama turned around and looked at her actions, puzzled.

"That bastard junior tried to steal her away." Yukinoshita Yukinoya fixed four wooden sticks in front of her grave.

"I didn't run away, so there's no question of stealing or not stealing." Nomiyama rolled his eyes.

“I know you won’t let go, and I know you won’t run away.” Xuexia Xuewan reached out, and the wooden planks were assembled, revealing a simple bed in front of her grave. “I just want to do it now, I want to do it.”

"?" Nomiyama took a step back.

He glanced down and took another step back.

Xue Wan looked at him and smiled, "They can't see us."

Nomiyama twitched his lips. It wasn't that he minded the act itself; what bothered him was...

"Don't you think... there are too many members of the Yukinoshita family around here...?"

Nomiyama scanned the grave mounds below; he remembered them because he had dug them all himself.

He dug over two hundred graves beneath her grave and buried them under over two hundred layers of snow.

"I know," Xue Wan's eyes reddened even more. "Otherwise, why do you think I'd be doing this here? Because of the wind?"

Nomiyama panicked a little. If he took another step back, it wasn't a question of whether or not to do it, but about the more than two hundred people under the snow who were actually alive and watching him every day.

"I have been waiting for you for over a thousand years, a really long time..." Xuexia Xuewan lowered her head.

Nomiyama fell silent.

"I like you so much. I liked you the first time I met you. I want to date you, marry you and have children. I've already thought of a name for our child. She'll be very beautiful, with red eyes, just like me." Yukinoshita Yukinoya was lost in thought, her voice lively.

Nomiyama took a step forward.

Then my hand was grabbed.

"Heh, if you dare let go, don't even think about touching me again."

Yukino Shinohara grinned maliciously, pulled him along, and the two rolled onto the makeshift wooden bed.

......

The sun flies across the sky and falls, then the stars flicker with fireflies, and then the sun reappears.

Yukino Yukinoshita stood by the lake, tossed the fishing rod to Eriri, and frowned as she surveyed the entire mountain.

They can't see it, they can't see it at all. Did they leave? No, that can't be. After being separated for a thousand years, their feelings must be even more intense than they imagined. This is the place they know best and have the most memories of. It's impossible for them to leave so quickly.

But there's no sound or movement, so where could it be?

In the silence, Yukino Yukinoshita looked at the empty space in front of her, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper. She felt that something was wrong.

Kitahara Yuko glanced at her juniors, who were quietly fishing. They wouldn't leave. And given her older sister's personality, and his own nature as a person...

Kitahara Yuko glanced at the open space in front of her; it was so spacious.

Huang Quan and Eriri each grilled a fish in one hand, gazing thoughtfully at the mountain.

Eriri Sawamura took a bite of the fish, spat out the fish bones, waved to Yomi, went to Yukino's side, handed her a fish, and then continued to spit out fish bones forward.

Nomiyama covered her mouth with a violent and urgent movement.

He was panting as he picked her up, facing the two people in front of him, and continued to pull.

Snow fell late and her head was already spinning, but luckily she really was a genius.

During another round of instruction, she instinctively used her own water to flush away the fishbone that Eriri had attacked her with.

So the geniuses present, the world's best girls, noticed the fishbone's sudden change of direction.

......

Nomiyama silently covered his head, squatting on the large rock where he used to fish, without saying a word.

Eriri Sawamura grabbed his hair and sneered, "How bold of you, Nomiyama Kazehaya."

Nomiyama rubbed his eye socket, which had been punched countless times: "Ouch, Eriri, are you hiding something, like you've been wanting to punch me a few times for a while now?"

Eriri Sawamura denied it: "Bullshit, I was very careful with my touch just now. At most, it hurt you, but it definitely didn't affect your face. I still need to use it."

"So who exactly is behind this?"

Nomiyama rubbed his eyes. After putting Yukiwan up the mountain, he hadn't been on guard since coming down, since his two girlfriends were also punching him, and being too hard would easily hurt their hands.

"Me?" Huang Quan said, grilling the fish and glancing at him with disdain. "Who else could it be?"

"I used a little force, but it shouldn't leave you with a bruise." Kitahara Yuko fished calmly.

Nomiyama lowered his hand, letting Eriri rub his eye sockets with a completely unorthodox massage technique.

He took deep breaths.

"I always felt it was Yukinoshita who fired it..."

......

"I'm sorry," the girl's voice rang out.

Snow fell, and Snowy Night wore his most familiar black samurai outfit, with a sword at his waist.

She glanced back at the junior and then didn't bother to say anything.

The so-called apology probably refers to the matter of taking him to his death, but that's all in the past, and since he doesn't care, I'm too lazy to say anything.

"Thank you." The girl took a few steps to her side and spoke again.

Xuexia Xuewan raised her lips and asked, "Thank you? What do you mean?"

Yukino Yukinoshita looked down at the lake with her, her expression calm: "It's to thank you for all the things you prepared over the years, and also to thank you for bringing him down to earth, otherwise I would never have seen him."

"You're welcome. I like him, there's nothing more to say."

"So there are other meanings as well."

Yukino Yukinoshita turned her head to look at her: "Thank you for interrupting his original fate, thank you for saving him from experiencing those unimaginable millennia of loneliness."

"Oh?" Yukinoshita Yukinoya met her gaze for the first time. "What do you mean? You're acting like he's the legal wife? You need to thank him on his behalf for something like this?"

"senior."

Yukino Yukinoshita turned and walked down the mountain, step by step, her voice still calm: "You came back too late. Nomiyama Kazehaya and Yukino Yukinoshita are emotionally more twisted than you can imagine."

If you twist it too much, it will become a knot that can't be untied.

Yukino Shinobu smiled and looked at the departing junior: "I have never lost to anyone in my life except him."

Yukino Yukinoshita stopped talking and quietly walked towards the lake at the foot of the mountain.

......

Nomiyama rubbed his eyes and walked quietly along the street.

"Stop rubbing it. If you rub it until the skin breaks, it won't heal today unless you use your Qi to heal." Yukino Yukinoshita picked a three-petaled cherry blossom from the roadside.

"I told you it was you who did this." Nomiyama released his grip, resentful.

Eriri Sawamura took a bite of a cherry blossom, gave a thumbs-up, and smiled happily: "Yukino, well done."

Nomiyama bit off the last cherry blossom petal and complained, "I still have to go home. If Megumi sees me like this, she'll be sad."

Yukino Yukinoshita glanced at him: "You deliberately left a mark, deliberately made Kato feel sorry for you, Nomiyama-kun, you really have a shameless level."

Nomiyama defended himself: "I can't help it, I haven't been home for almost three days, she'll be very angry."

Yukino Yukinoshita thought of that quiet and gentle girl: "I still can't imagine what Kato-kun would look like when he's angry."

Nomiyama sighed, "Because I've had to bear all the pain of her anger."