Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Fuck loneliness!

No matter how bumpy and difficult the road is, no matter how confusing and uncertain the ending is, as long as you keep this moment of happiness, peace of mind and the urge to laugh in your mind, no matter what the future holds, it is all worth it!

Loneliness is something that anyone can have. Anyway, he doesn't want it anymore!

I also want to try to approach the world from the bottom of my heart and accept the people around me, more! More!

Then the twisted smile returned to calm, which was very real.

Until this moment, Shi Ming Xiaofei felt that another shackle on his body suddenly broke, and his whole body felt relaxed!

"Welcome home, Sister Kanae." The voice regained its clarity and vigor, without any falsehood or hidden repression.

"." Butterfly Kanae stared at Shi Ming Tou Fei for a long time, "Well! I'm back safely!"

Tired eyes burst into light, squinting and smiling,

"Also, happy birthday and congratulations on becoming 12-year-old Xiao Mingfei."

Five o'clock in the morning, the nine-day period ends.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 134: All shattered in the echo of Happy Birthday!

"Happy birthday!"*n!

After a good meal and a good drink, everyone looked at each other and sent their blessings to Shi Mingfei. The two little ones also followed suit and mumbled incoherently:

"Shen Ri Ya Ya!"*2!

"It's a mask for warding off disasters, made by Urokodaki-sensei himself. Shinobu and we have similar ones~. The patterns on it were drawn by Santo, me, and Giyuu. You can guess which one was drawn by me. Hehe, it's a little obvious. But I still wish you a happy birthday, Mingfei!" Zhengu handed over the box obediently.

With a creaking sound, Ming Fei uncontrollably opened the gift.

Inside was a finely crafted fox noodle that felt cold to the touch.

Warm orange, emerald green and dark blue oil paints meander from the forehead to the side of the face.

"Thank you, Urokodaki-sensei, Satoshi, Makomo, and Giyuu!"

"Fireworks! Fireworks!"

Rengoku Chijuro lifted the small square bundle above his head, "These are fireworks made by my brother, mother and I. Happy birthday! Brother Mingfei!"

"Thank you Aunt Liuhuo, there are Kyojuro and Chijuro, but forget about Rengoku. Uncle Rengoku." Ming Fei made eye contact with the embarrassed Uncle Rengoku and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Hagi cake," Fuzugawa Shiya tilted his head, not knowing where to look, and handed over the basket covered with oilcloth with his scarred hand, "I don't have anything else to give you, and I can't give you the ointment."

"You didn't cheat on me, did you?" A teasing question came from beneath Ming Fei's curved eyebrows.

"How could that be! Kuang Jin is watching us." He answered sullenly, with an unconfident look on his face, as if the basket would be half as light without Kuang Jin.

"But happy birthday, great genius." Fuzukawa Miyabi whispered.

"Happy birthday, Brother Mingfei. My grandfather asked me to bring some rice that is unique to Momoyama." Agatsuma Zenitsu awkwardly put the sack he had been carrying on the table, revealing the crystal clear rice grains. He felt that compared with those of others, what he had was a bit cheap.

"Looks like I'm in for a treat. Thanks, Mr. Kuwashima, and Zenitsu."

"Mingfei has received my gift." Ubuyashiki Yoya said mysteriously, holding his folding fan to his lips. "So far, it seems that he is very satisfied."

This earned him a second unpleasant roll of the eyes from Ming Fei.

He felt that the fox mask in his hand was very suitable for Brother Yaoya's face.

Mrs. Butterfly and Mrs. Tokito once again gave him an extra-long black and white scarf. It turns out that he has grown a lot taller this year.

Mr. Butterfly and Mr. Tokito hesitated, and finally Mr. Bachelor simply said that he would do the same as Uncle Purgatory and owe the money for a year.

What an unreliable group of men!

Grandpa Shi Tou smiled and took out two Sun-Ring Swords from the room. These were forged by him and the most famous swordsmith in the Sword Forging Village. Although he was only an assistant, it was enough for Shi Tou to grin from ear to ear and give his grandfather a big hug with a "Hey, be gentle".

Shinobu Kocho came over with sparkling eyes, and begged Tokito's grandfather for a blade suitable for injecting poison into her. However, there was no other way, as ordinary blades were not suitable for her combat, and would only betray her lower body as a granddaughter.

As for the gift that Shinobu Kocho wanted to give, she rudely put it aside on the grounds that Tokiwa had deliberately concealed from her the path that was suitable for her.

But judging from the way she was hesitating, she probably hadn't thought about what to prepare, and didn't want to deal with it casually.

Someone called out and opened the door facing the courtyard wide. Zhen Gu took the lead and lit a few small fireworks.

Everyone stood up with great interest and gathered on the corridor under the moonlight and the eaves.

“Ouch! It’s so hot!”

Butterfly Chanae changed into new clothes and sweated a lot.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Mingfei,"

She sat beside Shi Mingfei, kneeling, closing her eyes, clasping her hands together, and bowing slightly.

"I've been too busy lately and haven't prepared any gifts. But it wouldn't be nice to just prepare some casually, so I'll just leave it as it is."

At that time, Ming Toufei held the back of his head and sat in a corner near the pillar on the courtyard corridor, just like in the evening.

The difference is that in the evening he sat on the right side, with only books and tea around him, and his heart was full of worries.

But now, his worries have been put aside. Not far behind him, there are densely packed figures standing, sitting on the left side opposite to the right side.

"No birthday present needed,"

Ming Fei looked at the courtyard along with everyone else, his heartbeats pounding and his eyes filled with surprise as he whispered in reply.

"Your safe return is the best gift."

A sting!

The sound of fireworks being lit was heard outside the courtyard. Zhengu squatted on the side and lit the fireworks with Chijuro and the two children, which sparked a star-like tongue of fire.

Seeing this, Chijuro turned and ran away.

Hinai and Rika saw this and staggered towards their parents.

Zhen Gu walked very fast, holding one in his left hand and two in his right hand, and landed on the courtyard corridor before the fireworks went up into the sky.

Crackling!

The fireworks were bright, illuminating the different eye colors of the Demon Slayer Corps family.

"Ming Fei, actually I..."

Shi Mingfei turned around subconsciously, but the resounding voice swallowed up Kanae's voice, and the blooming fireworks also blurred Kanae's profile, making it impossible to tell what her trembling red lips were saying.

"Sister Kanae, what did you say?" Taking advantage of the gap between the fireworks, Shi Mingming asked subconsciously.

"I said, actually I..." Butterfly Kanae blushed and was about to blurt out.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Kocho Shinobu, with a fierce look on her face, jumped out from behind the two of them, with the milk tooth marks on her fingers still not gone.

She hugged one with each arm, and the three faces came together.

"I found you!"

"Tell me, what is it you want to hide from me this time?"

"What's the matter? You're overthinking it, Shinobu!" Kocho Kanae replied helplessly.

"I just remembered what happened before I fell into a coma,"

She looked at Shi Mingfei seriously and changed the subject.

"In Teng Xishan's assessment, there seems to be a ghost whose strength far exceeds the assessment strength. Mingfei, do we need to tell the lord about this?"

Shi Mingfei first breathed a sigh of relief, then waved his hand.

"No need. Uncle Purgatory didn't notice anything unusual. If there really is such a ghost, it would probably be very good at hiding and would never come out until the assessment."

"I just happen to be taking the team entrance exam after the new year. Sister Kanae, don't worry! I'll kill it soon!"

He is still very confident in his own abilities.

Shi Mingfei looked at the fireworks swaying in the sky and dissipated, and couldn't help whispering in his heart.

Come to think of it, I've never expressed my birthday wish since I was a child.

Then pray for a wish that almost everyone has said.

At this time, Ming Toufei clasped his hands together, and the sisters who were playing nearby fell silent when they saw it.

The colorful lights of the fireworks flickered on Ming Fei's face, and his closed eyes were immersed in the whispers of his own heart.

I hope all my dear ones are safe and sound.

Snapped--!

The blooming flowers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, look like a rainbow that is broken into pieces and scattered into the night sky, accompanied by the occasional golden glow.

Crack!

Sparks flash, again and again, exploding with blessings.

The fireworks continued, and Grandpa Shitou stepped back step by step, stroked his beard, and raised his thumb to look at the scene in front of him.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Fireworks bloomed again and again in the night sky, with a faint smell of gunpowder.

The wooden platform in the courtyard was crowded with figures, there were couples hugging each other, siblings standing side by side, comrades-in-arms who had shared hardships and are now retired, crying apprentices, a few new friends who were arm in arm, muscular men, and children who were staggering because they were not used to standing.

Three young people huddled together. The girls looked at the boy with his hands clasped beside them. Crows and sparrows flapped their wings, tumbling on both sides, dancing to the fireworks.

The house was filled with delicious food, and not a single piece of the Hagi mochi, a gift of appetizer, was left.

Masks, rice, blades, scarves, and all the thoughtfulness was carefully piled up in a corner of the bright yellow hut.

"It just so happens that I recently found a large piece of good wood."

There are no bells in the Demon Slayer Corps’ New Year. What ends everything is the fading of fireworks and the whispers of the old man.

There was no champagne in the Demon Slayer Corps’ celebration, but instead the joy was caused by the lively fight for food while sitting around the same table.

The Demon Slayer Corps’ birthday has no cake, but there are everyone, fireworks and wishes.

【cg: 'A New Year that breaks the loneliness, a gift full of heart!', ends.】

One update a day, starting from ten days.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 135 Chu Zihang: Lu Mingfei, do you like me?

Happy birthday, Mingfei!

Happy birthday, Brother Mingfei.

Happy birthday, genius.

Happy birthday, Brother Mingfei.

The sounds one after another exploded in his ears, and Lu Mingfei opened his eyes with a smile.

How many years has it been since I heard these four words?

It seems like we can hear it every year, but the center of their celebration is not themselves.

It was not me who put on that childish and cheap birthday hat, it was not me who put my hands together in front of the warm burning candles after turning off the lights, it was not me who closed my eyes and silently recited my wishes before blowing out the candles, and it was not me who cut the cake at the end.

What role did he play in those birthdays?

Sometimes I would be the craftsman who helped adjust the size of the top hat, because that way I might be able to secretly wear it on my head for a while. To be honest, the paper hat was not heavy, but it was not light to hold sometimes.

Sometimes he is the one who turns off the lights, because the farther away from the central light, the more comfortable he may feel. Of course, he is the one who turns on the lights, which is cool, isn't it? The only lighting engineer at the birthday party! If he doesn't turn on the lights, the people who are in the dark after blowing out the candles have to wait for the light he brings.

In fact, he would also silently recite a wish on his birthday, which is that he hopes the birthday person will give him the biggest piece of cake.

He also celebrates his birthday. It is no exaggeration to say that there are many people around him laughing on his birthday.

In the Internet cafe with all-inclusive packages, there are the crackling keyboards, the gliding mouse, the flashing game screens, and the laughter of the people around you.

There were also people who grinned on his birthday, men and women, sometimes with their cigarette-yellow teeth showing. Even though the group of nameless strangers didn't know that the night he showed off his skills was his birthday, they were indeed around him and laughing because of him.

At this time, he would drink the gift presented by the strangers - Nutri-Express, and while swallowing the sweetness, he would wave his hands and say lightly, "It's a piece of cake!"