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"Kazehaya, I've watched you for thirty years, and I never thought you would shed tears, let alone shed tears because of me."

Those glistening tears overflowed from her eyes and began to stream down her cheeks.

“I’m so sad. The thought of you staying alone on the mountain for a thousand years makes me so sad, but I’m also so happy. I’m so happy that I can’t help but cry.”

"I never expected you to cry..."

Nomiyama stood up, not to wipe away her tears, but to reach out and hug her.

Simply hug each other, bodies close, warmth shared.

"Good morning, don't be sad for my thirty years."

"Then you shouldn't dwell on those thousand years anymore."

......

"Huh? Why is it snowing? Isn't it spring?"

Eriri Sawamura stopped in confusion while swinging on the swing.

Xingye glanced up at the mountain, then looked away, her expression calm: "Those two people have a strange obsession with snow."

Two more people were playing chess in front of her, but this time the players had changed.

Mai Sakurajima and Utaha Kasumigaoka.

Mai Sakurajima placed her black stone, glanced at the mountain, then ignored it and continued watching the game: "Let it be. Just remember to cook when you get home."

Kasumigaoka Utaha placed a white piece and smiled: "According to Megumi, he probably won't be home until tomorrow or the day after. Does that count as passing by his own home without going in?"

"Scumbag."

His indignant tone drew the attention of everyone present.

Because it was Aster who said it.

Ziwan glared back at those stares, crossed her arms, and looked annoyed.

"What's wrong? Can't a daughter call her father a scumbag?"

Let's be quiet for a while.

"OK..."

Shino softly supported her sister.

......

Yukino Yukinoshita stood in the corridor, looked at the mountain for two seconds, then looked away and went back into the house.

She spent the whole afternoon arranging things at home, and with the mental strain of playing chess these past few days, she needs a good night's sleep now.

I need to be well-rested before I can have a proper talk with him about what's been going on lately.

......

Kato Megumi sat on the edge of the aisle, quietly watching the snow falling from the sky, thinking that the snow must not have fallen by him, because the wind was not strong today.

"Xiao Hui! Dinner is delicious!"

Yui Yuigahama hugged her from behind, swaying slightly.

Kato Megumi sighed slightly, "Yui, stop shaking me! Where are Yumiko and Hina?"

Yui Yuigahama let go of his hand, sat down to the side, and handed him a piece of candy: "I went to watch the chess match. I heard they're betting on who will win."

"I see. Then why isn't Yui going?"

"They all make a lot of money, but I don't have any."

Hearing this, Kato Megumi turned her head to look at the maid outfit the other person was wearing, and her helplessness deepened: "Why did you actually change into a maid outfit?"

Yui Yuigahama chuckled: "Because Kaze will definitely like it. Sometimes he seems to be joking, but he's actually quite greedy."

Kato Megumi looked at her, her eyes flickered slightly, and she squeezed the candy in her hand.

"Yui, tell me about the candy. It seems you've always been cane sugar flavored?"

......

"How come you have this?"

Xuexia Xuewan was unusually surprised. She looked at the object in the other person's hand and frowned repeatedly.

Nomiyama gripped the bamboo tube and looked at the bamboo forest across the lake: "I saw one that looked just like it there, and I made it on a whim."

He turned his head to look at her: "Remember what I told you? Logically speaking, humans cannot exist in the river of time. Not just humans, but any living being we know has no reason to enter the river of time."

"I couldn't have done it then, not even if I were just a soul. The moment I was exposed to the river of time, I should have died."

As Xue Xia Xue Wan pondered, she said, "I remember you said you saw something back then?"

“Yes, I saw something.” Nomiyama tightened his grip on the bamboo tube. “I saw the River of Time and thus gained basic contact with it. Over the past few years, I have been deducing the techniques that would allow me to cultivate, and then I deduced it.”

"I cultivated myself and became stronger, only to find that I still couldn't enter time."

"So I did some deduction and finally found a solution."

After saying that, Nomiyama took a few steps and turned back after getting some distance away from her.

He raised his hand, palm down, and then released his grip on the bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube disappeared.

Xuexia frowned even more deeply as she stared at the person not far in front of her, her face filled with doubt and confusion.

She couldn't sense his presence. She could see him, but she couldn't perceive, smell, or hear him. Even if it were him, there was no reason for him to do something like this at such close range.

What did you do?

Seeing her confusion, Nomiyama smiled and said, "I just entered the river of time and threw the bamboo tube to you a thousand years ago."

Xue Shinobu did not question his statement, but looked at him as he reappeared in her senses, wondering how he had done it.

"It's a dimensional ascension."

Nomiyama took a few steps forward, sat back down on the bed, and explained: "Three-dimensional beings cannot enter the river of time. This is the truth, and the truth cannot be changed. Therefore, I have elevated myself to a higher dimension."

He pulled her hand, letting her sit in his lap, and continued to explain: "Do you remember the movie 'Interstellar' that I took you to see? With the help of the unknown 'future us,' the male protagonist briefly ascended to a dimension where time exists, and interfered with the past."

"Just now, I briefly ascended to a higher dimension and entered time directly."

Yukino Shinohara Yukinoya realized: "So just now, you threw the bamboo tube to my past self. In that case, the reason you survived in time last time wasn't luck, but that you protected yourself in time?"

Nomiyama leaned on her shoulder and nodded: "Yes, I understand. After ascending to a higher dimension, there really is nothing in this world that cannot be done. If the fourth dimension is not enough, I will ascend to the fifth dimension. I can even create something that I can't move at all in my current state, but I can use as a toy after ascending to a higher dimension... I have achieved the state of creating something that I can't lift but can lift."

Snow fell late at night, and something came to mind: "If that's the case, then what about our past..."

"No way."

Nomiyama lowered his voice: "If I were to change the story of the past, the present would change accordingly. A thousand years is too long, and the changes would be too enormous. Yuki, I cannot change the current situation. I'm sorry."

"I can only preserve those things that were bound to happen in the past. I'm sorry."

As Xue Wan thought of the girls in his family, she understood why he wanted to maintain the status quo. She looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky and said, "What's there to apologize for? Anyway, if you're willing to endure a thousand years of loneliness, then so be it."

"It's such a pity. If we had been a little luckier, or even just a little smarter and more perceptive, would these past thousand years have been better? At least you would have been better off."

Nomiyama pressed his cheek against hers: "I don't know, but we have many more millennia to go."

Snow falls, snow falls late, and I hum in response.

After a long while, she suddenly became curious: "You can enter time, doesn't that mean you can also see the future?"

Nomiyama nodded: "I can see it, but I didn't go to see it. If I did, I might have some ideas and rewrite the future. Of course, rewriting the future isn't that important. The main thing is that looking at the future would make life less interesting and unknown."

"There are too many things in this world that are too clear. I like things that cannot be determined, and I like things that are not clear."

Xue Wan laughed: "It seems we all have very extravagant worries. These things that people dream of have been discarded like worn-out shoes."

Nomiyama reached out and squeezed her wrist: "I prefer surprises to something that seems omnipotent."

"Surprise? Does it mean being coerced by them in various ways?"

"You're enjoying it immensely. It's snowing late, and you've been sleeping too long. You don't understand the sentiments of young people at all."

"I see. On the surface you're a valiant knight, but in reality you're also quite interested in being a horse."

"Nonsense, I've always loved being a knight."

Nomiyama's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the lake reflecting the bright moon: "Shall I show you something?"

Xue Wan shrank back, nestled in his arms, and asked, "Hmm, what?"

"flower."

Nomiyama had a sudden thought, and bright red flowers began to sprout at his feet.

"Huh? This isn't my flower." Yukinoshita Yukinoya's eyes widened in surprise.

“It’s mine. I planted it secretly every time I went up the mountain. I’ve planted a lot over the years. Let me show you. It’s a kapok flower, bright red.”

Looking up from Mount Nomi, the entire lake is once again covered in flowers.

Kapok flowers grow on trees, so they can't simply grow and bloom like wildflowers by the roadside. Therefore, he used some methods to make the flowers on the trees bloom like wildflowers by the roadside.

Covering the mountains and plains.

As the snow fell and the evening fell, I looked at the red everywhere, at the red flowers falling on the white snow, and licked my lips.

She rolled over, pinned him to the bed, pinned his hands down with her own, and leaned over him.

"I want to ride you."

Nomiyama met those bright red eyes and felt his body gradually becoming more active.

"Press harder."

"Nonsense! I'll make sure you're walking with your back aching tomorrow!"

After saying this, Xuexia Xuewan bit his lip.

She doesn't want tenderness; the most intense emotions naturally require the most vigorous physical actions to match.

Whether you eat or are eaten.

Eat it all up in the most satisfying way possible, so those sneaky little vixens who were peeping will know what true satisfaction in eating is.

......

Nomiyama got dressed, glanced at the sky, then looked at her sitting next to him, frowning and rubbing her stomach, and sighed helplessly.

"I told you to let me do it, but you insisted on sitting up there all night. Doesn't it hurt?"

Xuexia Xuewan glanced at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and just tell me if I'm handsome or not."

Nomiyama lowered his gaze slightly; her figure was far superior to Yukinoshita's. Last night, under the moonlight and amidst the falling snowflakes, her skin was a rosy white, shimmering with endless waves.

"So handsome, super handsome! But, at least let me have a bite, right? What do you mean by holding me down and not letting me eat?"

"Don't think about it, I saved it for my good daughter." Xuexia Xuewan stopped rubbing her stomach, stood up, and stretched.

"Huh?" Nomiyama was surprised.

"Heh." Yukinoshita Yukino sneered, "Does Hui think she can beat me like this?"

"You cheated?" Nomiyama's expression was rather strange.

"What cheating? I'm having your baby, and you call that cheating? Then I'll have an abortion?"

Xue Wan looked at him with a cold smile.

"No, no, no, live, live."

Nomiyama stood up, then bent down in the blink of an eye, his ear close to hers: "Have you thought of a name? Or should I think of one?"

"I am the snow of the evening, and you are the wind of the morning. As for our dear daughter, we don't need to rush to name her. We can decide on her name when she is born."

She reached out and pushed his head away, saying disdainfully, "This has only just begun, what are you listening to?"

Nomiyama stood up straight and scratched his head.

Looking at his silly expression, Xuexia Xuewan smiled and said, "It seems that the snow at night doesn't necessarily miss the morning wind. My naming is still pretty good."

Nomiyama's gaze swept across the mountain.

A spring breeze this morning stirred up some of the snow that had accumulated last night, and it's now swirling in the air.