There was a warm current flowing in the deep cave. In the center of the cave lay a person who could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.
The lavender kimono clung loosely to this person's body, revealing a large piece of white on his chest. Thick black long hair hangs down like a waterfall, and the snow-white round shoulders are vaguely hidden by the long hair.
There was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glowed brightly in the dark cave.
It's charming, ghostly, and a little bit playful.
With a smile on his lips, the man looked under the bed.
"Kazuya, bring him back."
Behind everyone, the person called Kazuya took a small step forward.
There are faint blue raindrops on the pure white kimono, and the long black hair is slightly tied up, but there are strands of hair that inadvertently slide down close to the face.
Kazuya looked down at the ground and bent down slightly.
"I understand, Ryuya."
In an era of constant war, refugees are fleeing everywhere, and the sky is filled with complaints and wailing.
As the supreme ruler of the country, Akanishi Jin stood at the highest point of the city wall and looked down on his people.
She frowned and turned to look at the person who had been infinitely tender to her. Seeing him hanging his head in silence and wringing his clothes with his hands, he felt both distressed and helpless.
He rubbed his eyebrows and asked in the gentlest tone.
"What did you say?"
The national master standing next to him looked at the person opposite him blankly, unable to calm down for a moment.
"I said..." The man who had just bowed his head in silence took a deep breath and raised his head, looking directly at Akanishi Jin with firm eyes.
"I'm leaving and taking him with me."
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