Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

I can't understand what it means at all.

Just hold it and don't let it move.

When it moves, he cries.

Crying endlessly.

"Ouch~"

It took advantage of his unpreparedness and jumped out of his control circle in an instant.

The beautiful and enthusiastic figure landed outside the door, tilting her head slightly to look at him.

This time, I didn't relent.

The arms were empty and the warmth disappeared.

The stupid boy was stunned.

I forgot to shed tears, and stared at it with watery eyes under wet eyelashes.

There is a strange silence.

So quiet.

"...Ouch?"

The fox standing at the door flicked his tail.

Under the sunlight, the bright and bright colors are like a girl's fiery red skirt, which is particularly eye-catching.

It twitched its fox ears and slowly backed away under his moist eyes.

Put more distance between him and it, slowly, wider and wider.

Then--

"Don't leave!"

The young man was anxious.

He stumbled up and started to chase.

The fox turned and ran away.

The movements are extremely flexible.

"No...don't leave! Come back!"

A skinny boy wearing loose and patched clothes.

I was very weak, because I cried so much, and I was even a little dehydrated at one point.

I had no energy at all, so I just stumbled after him.

Tears fell again.

Crying and chasing.

The pursuit was very slow, so slow that the fox had to stop from time to time.

Turn around and wait for him.

This time I finally took it easy.

At this time, there was no one in the yard.

The broken door was still lying on the ground, motionless.

The wind was blowing outside, howling, and very cold.

The door on the other side was blown so hard that it looked like it was about to fall.

The fox glanced at it and wanted to move.

But the door isn't the most important thing right now.

The most important thing is to fill his stomach first.

It flicked its tail and continued running.

Soon, the boy was led into the small kitchen room and in front of the boiler.

Then it stopped.

The young man shed tears and rushed forward.

Hug it tightly, harder this time.

It was like he used all his strength.

Whimpering, crying very loudly.

As if he had suffered a great grievance.

The fox was held in his arms and snarled.

Then he bit his clothes and pulled at him.

I want him to see the stove.

But the boy's attention was all on it, and he cried endlessly.

Completely ignoring its movements.

Young and hoarse cries came one after another.

Like a water doll, there are endless tears.

Simply can not stop.

"..." The fox's pointed ears drooped.

"Ouch..."

You should take a look inside the pot...

It's really tiring.

The claws patted his shoulders, and the drooping fiery red tail swayed in the air.

The boy still cried and kept crying.

Holding it tightly, it seems as if you are completely immersed in your own world.

Only it and nothing else.

The fox rested his arm on his shoulder tiredly.

"Ouch..."

Cry.

If you still have the energy to cry, it means you are not hungry enough.

When he's hungry enough, he should notice the food in the pot.

It licked his ear quietly and rested its head on his shoulder.

The tail behind him wagged slowly.

very patient.

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After crying for a long time, the boy finally got tired of crying.

I cried dry tears, and my eyes became a little burning and painful.

His vision was hazy and blurred, and his eyes were so swollen that he could no longer see.

They look like two big walnuts.

Extremely swollen.