
"If I change this now ...." Yumei spoke by lowering her face.
This time Yumei's mood became more complicated.
Yumei is a quiet child.
"You'll all be safe, right?"
"I'll do my best, so will you."
The tiger who was unable to understand the will to survive, but still nodded.
Yumei pursed her lips, "Then there's no need."
Yumei from birth is a person who can easily build an emotional connection with others. She has strong empathy, sympathy for others, and is willing to reach out to help others.
"Is this not common?"
The tiger thought for a moment, "There may be, but I don't remember their faces."
For some reason, Yumei felt that this time the voice of the holy tiger looked more human. Perhaps because the last time someone tried to escape, it had already been bleeding from the start.
"Shadows?"
Immediately, he saw a familiar figure of a black shadow on the opposite side, wearing high heels.
"You're here again?"
Yumei repeated this sentence, but not in a questioning tone, but more like she was surprised by Yumei's familiar name because she dropped her surname.
The shadow also looked at them and waved his hand gracefully.
Both of them smiled at Yumei.
Immediately, from somewhere in the hall of sacred stones, a faint children's song sounded.
[Birds in a cage, a bird in a cage, a little bird in a cage, when are you going to come out and jump?
The night would pass, the dawn would break, the stork and the turtle would run away together. Guess who's causing trouble behind your back? ]
In the empty and dark sacred stone hall, his voice was extremely smooth, echoing over the tall dome.
Yumei saw a little boy hovering not far from them.
But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.
Looking at it, and there was no danger of death or elimination. So judging from everyone's current expressions, they weren't too anxious.
"Even this little boy can understand him."
Yumei was slightly embarrassed and cleared her throat, "I'm not a child."
Shadow did not laugh excessively, with one hand resting on her cheek, with an ambiguous smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, she also turned her gaze, Yumei.
"Why are you going?"
The shadow turned his head and muttered softly, "Right now the kids can really pretend to be cool."
"Almost the same."
The tiger sighed, "You're amazing, son."
Even though he was still a child, Yumei was able to read the emotional impression of something.
When their emotions are exposed, they are exposed, and when hidden, hidden. Like a plane, it also seemed to be self-assembled, as if it lived independently.
"Before all is seen... For the last time I remember, I've been staying in the hospital with my bed."
"You know that too?"
It is very likely that after this separation, we will not be able to meet again, so everyone is more honest.
The shadow frowned, "Is it bad to stay at home at such a young age?"
"Hehehe, not really. There's Rukia by my side when I want calm."
Then he stopped talking.
"No problem, you can stay here as you like!" The shadow said calmly.
"But ... Brother, father and mother?"
"I knew one before, but now he owes a lot and runs to the altar, then loses contact, may die."
"The dead can be seen on the death list."
"List of death?"
"Little children need a lot to learn. Your mother has two books, black and white. Obviously his responsibilities are very broad, aren't they?"
"Black and white books?"