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The breeze gently brushed through a lush green clump. Zhiya and verdant trees whirled with the wind and played a summer symphony. The open space of Rensheng Temple, which is adjacent to the village, often becomes a playground for children nearby. At this time of year in the past, the pace of autumn is always slowly approaching, but I don't know why, this year's heat seems to be particularly long, even after nightfall, I can't feel the breath of autumn. The heat stubbornly occupied the noon in the middle of September. Although there were occasional believers visiting Rensheng Temple, only children played in the stuffy noon.

B For adults who are worried about heatstroke, the energetic children of JiNg do not mind being sunburnt at all. As the only adult of the children group, General Manager Chongtian certainly does not mind such trivial matters.

When he picked up the sword, he became a wolf. Only in front of the children would he show his innocence. He didn't want to scare away the children with such an identity. He never mentioned that he was walking in the streets of Kyoto. People were afraid of him, let alone being the team leader of Team Gan Si.

When he was with the children, he was Sojilang, not the famous General Manager Chongtian.

"Sojiro, Sojiro, you are the ghost again."

"Ha ha ha, you are right, brave help. You are really powerful. You always make me look for you for a long time."

The brave assistant sitting on his shoulder proudly sang a song at random.

With Yong Zhizhu's broken voice, General Manager Chongtian walked back to the starting point of hide and seek with a bitter smile and met the children who had been found earlier.

"Hey... It's not fair! Why did Soh Jilang carry you back?"

"They also want to carry Sojilang's back!"

Seeing the brave help occupy the best vision, the children began to protest and scramble for special treatment. General Manager Chongtian first put down the brave help on his shoulder, and then appeased the children surrounded by him like begging for mercy: "Well, everyone can carry it, right?"

"Really? Great!" The restless mood was only calmed by the promise of coaxing and deceiving.

"... It's too much. When did I cheat you?" He smiled bitterly.

He asked the child to accept everything according to the order. At this time, there was no other way to appease him except to agree. Although one after another may be unbearable, he can not live up to everyone's expectations.

-- Anyway, it seems easy to get tired recently... Is it a cold?

He thought to himself.

But reason immediately denied the uneasiness of the empty wind. Since he began to learn swordsmanship, his body condition has improved day by day. From a slight illness in the first three days to no fever in the whole year, even his swordsmanship teacher Kondo Yong was amazed. After all, with childhood asthma attacks, and even several times before the death of the past phase b, the health situation has made great progress.

If I hadn't been too tired and had not enough sleep, I wouldn't have caught a cold.

"Cough."

"... Sojiro?"

"Nothing, but my throat is a little dry -"

Before he finished speaking, his sight was suddenly shrouded in darkness. The weight of his whole body seemed to be concentrated on his head, and his feet could no longer bear the jack on his forehead and became limp. At the moment of temporary loss of vision, the mouth of X is as tight as if it had been pulled, and the deep throat is as dry as fire. The children were terrified by his sudden abnormality. Just when he suspected that he had sunstroke, Yongzhi had already passed the crying children, squatted down and helped him, and calmly asked, "Do you want to drink some water?"

"OK... OK, sorry."