At St. Freya's Airport, the huge white falcon stretched its wings and began to descend and slide down, as if it had found its prey.

Soon after, a girl with a guitar bag on her back on the exclusive airliner slowly walked down the gangway.

In the afternoon when the winter sun is just right, the sun's rays turn the yellowed leaves into a brilliant golden color, and the airport is very close to the coastline. The breeze with the scent of the sea blows, and you can hear the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks of the dog's teeth, and the dead leaves rustling.

Together, they are an ensemble, a melodious hymn.

Shen Fu put the guitar bag in the back seat, and the unicorn sports car resounded with the roar of a beast under her control, raising the dust drifting in the light and going all the way away.

The Fourth Lawgiver incident has come to an end, those doubts have been solved, the confusion has disappeared, and some people have been completely buried in it.

At the end of the month-long renovation work, Shen Fu should also return to St. Freya and return to her normal life.

The St. Freya Forum, which had been silent for a whole month, was blown up at 3 p.m. by a post "Everyone is looking forward to it, the little devil is back!" The Great Demon King is not around? Click

into the post, and what catches your eye is a photo. A girl in a fluffy sweater and a bias skirt with a low ponytail standing by the campus fountain with her guitar bag hanging her eyes, the wind ruffled her hair, and the girl had to stop to tidy up and straighten her white beret.

It was precisely at this opportunity that this impeccable photo of a music girl appeared.

The comments were full of cheers, and the girls' screen wallpapers were refreshed again as a starting point for a good dream when you fell asleep.

Shen Fu didn't know these things, she was almost immune to the stimulation of the St. Freya Forum, thinking that everyone was an adolescent girl, the pressure brought by the tedious things in the past was already big enough, and from time to time there was a danger to her life, so it was normal to find a place to vent.

Don't underestimate the volume of yellow waste in the head of an adolescent girl.

Shen Fu walked into the courtyard and subconsciously looked at the tree, the withered yellow leaves were almost gone, and the rest were also stripped in the wind, and the familiar figure of practicing boxing could not be seen.

She pushed open the door of the villa, and the lights were not yet on in the house at dusk. The TV was lit up, and the good-looking girl was acting as a cat on the sofa, and the open potato chips and soda were placed beside her, which could be easily reached.

The girl stretched out two fingers to pick up the potato chips, and watched the TV series intently, the potato chip residue fell to the ground, and it is estimated that she will be reprimanded by the "mother" of Mei Yi who is cooking in the kitchen soon.

"Shen Fu?" Kiana, who heard the sound, raised her head, and a smile immediately appeared on her face, "You're finally back!" It's been a long time since I've tasted your cooking... I think about it every day. "

Isn't there a bud to cook for everyone?" Shen Fu walked into the house with a smile, "Eating food every day, Kiana's sense of taste should have been numb."

"It's different." Kiana shook her head, "What you make is delicious, but what you make is made of Yayi, and Shen Fu is Shen Fu, it is a different taste for me, of course I miss it."

Shen Fu couldn't help but chuckle at her words, "But Kiana probably won't be able to taste it tonight, I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest."

Hearing this, Kiana's eyes widened "ah", and she lowered her head dejectedly, "Okay."

Bronya, who heard the conversation, turned around from the PS she called the "fourth-generation router" and obediently called out to Shen Fu sister.

Shen Fu bent down and slapped the little girl's head, "I haven't seen you for a long time." "

Does Sister Shen Fu want to play with me?" Bronya held the handle up, "This is a game that analyzes human emotions and allows Bronya to better understand the lives of adults.

"There is still such a game?" Shen Fu looked at the screen curiously, and then froze.

[A. Catching up with boss Kohirano

(ending)] [B. Catching up with childhood friend Daika Jinguji (ending)]

A game that analyzes human emotions is galgame? Did Bronya misunderstand something?

Coincidentally, Shen Fu also played this game, it was when she was living in Jiangnan City, Qin Suyi suddenly became interested in playing this kind of game, and at the request, she could only play with her friends.

The name of the game is called "Wings of each other", which tells the story of the male protagonist and the boss who came out of the mountain village, and the love triangle story of the childhood sweetheart.,The three people are constantly entangled.、Fulfillment.,Sometimes in the end, there are two ending options.。

Choose a boss who is not so loved, get the right to stay in the metropolis, and go to the top of life in the days to come.

Choosing true love childhood sweetheart, I had to go back to the mountains, accompany her to become a member of the shrine, and live a poor but still happy life.

The game was once complained by Qin Suyi that it was too bloody, how could there be so many strange emotions between men and women, the male protagonist was also a dead eye, and he had to make an absolute choice.

Obviously there are better ways to do it, but it always makes a mess of things.

All in all, this kind of game is too advanced for Bronya, and it does not serve the purpose of the little girl who wants to experience the adult world.

Shen Fu sighed silently in her heart, thinking that she had to find time to talk to Bronya. But now, she has more important things to do.

"I'll forget it... Bronya also has to play less games. Shen Fu pushed the handle back into the little girl's hand.

"Bronya, Roger." The little girl nodded obediently.

Before leaving, Shen Fu saw that Bronya chose B, and the little girl knew true love for the longer time, so she was able to let go of everything she had worked hard for a long time.

In the room with very simple furnishings, Shen Fu put down the guitar bag. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the curtain that opened the gap, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows showing the scene of dusk falling, half of the sky was dyed crimson, and the clouds formed an illusory and lonely castle.

At the sit-in meeting, Shen Fu got up and walked into the next room, and when she pushed the door, the girl whispered, "I'm back."

No one answered her, and the similarly furnished or even more drab room was empty, with a few sets of school uniforms hanging from the cupboards, and the bedding was stacked neatly without a single wrinkle.

Shen Fu stood at the door in a daze, and then withdrew. She wanted to help Fu Hua clean up, but even if the other party left for a long time, the room was still so clean that she couldn't find dust.

So what should I do to send my thoughts?

What is taken for granted does not realize its importance until much later, but often by this time it is long gone, and it is too late to regret it.

As speculated on the forum, the "Great Demon King" did not follow Shen Fu, and Fu Hua did not return to St. Freya at all, but went directly to the Mandate of Heaven Headquarters.

Half a month after the end of the Fourth Lawgiver incident, the Mandate of Heaven sent Valkyrie to greet Fu Hua on the grounds that "the injury needs to be treated." "

The physical fitness of the immortals, even if there are injuries, they have already healed. It's not like a welcome, it's more like a compulsion.

At the request of the Archbishop of Destiny, the immortal had to agree and leave here. No one knows when she'll be back.

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