Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

[The courtyard of the Purgatory family,

Warm hands, the sound of sword swinging, the spoiled child, the jumping girl, the blooming fireworks, the heart is burning! 】

[The wind howled in the canyon,

The clanging sparks flew everywhere, the punches hit the flesh, the pink eyes were sparkling - her awakening, the fragrant Hagi cake - the gift he gave her. 】

[Autumn rain and thunder,

The afterglow of the setting sun, the tears wiped away by the hands - the boy who always wanted to get married seemed to be no longer so evasive, and he was given the title of so-called senior brother.

The starry sky, the scent of wisteria flowers - that was the path she wanted to take, and he let go of her hand.

The fictional power of nature and the real fear.

Within a short distance, dig out the black coffin, and let the courage grow faster than lightning! 】

[Red Pavilion and White Snow,

The sounds of winter snow and flowing water are very quiet.

The tea is sweet, the ink smells fragrant, and the chess pieces are a little cold.

Gulu!

Gulu!

The stone ball rolled over the porcelain plate and slowly stopped falling.

therefore,

My heart sank and became quieter and quieter!

The pictures of memories are becoming clearer and clearer!

Gently feel it, and as you think about it, it becomes profound! Profound! 】

[Breathing and Bonds·Black and White Chess Pieces Under the Flying Snow·? ?, The Finale Unfolds! ]

despair!

Ubuyashiki Yoya made a gentle move.

"Six of nine!"

Rock Pillar Beimingyu frowned and pursed his lips, constantly rubbing the Buddhist beads in his hands.

After a long silence, he said loudly:

"Seven of Nine!"

Shinobu Kocho blinked, picked up a white piece, placed it on the chessboard, and a hint of coolness spread out at her fingertips.

Click——!

Ubuyashiki Yoya unfolded a paper fan, his misty eyes reflecting black and white.

The hidden thoughts eventually turned into a sigh,

"I lost, Brother Beimingyu."

"Amitabha, I will give you that."

Beimingyu clasped his hands together, slowly opened his pure white eyes, and followed Yaoya to a corner of the pavilion.

There, a few empty celadon tea cups remained, with the fragrance of tea lingering.

The boy leaned against the wooden beam and fell into a light sleep.

The white snow fluttered, dyeing Shi Tou Fei's shoulders white and staining the black and white scarf around her neck with mottled white spots.

Gulu gulu——!

The stone ball on the porcelain plate swayed gently as the boy's head moved.

Rustling rustling——!

The scripture in his hand slipped and hit his clothes, the spine of the book hit the floor, and white snow fluttered.

"Well!"

Shi Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself,

"It was such a bizarre dream."

There were tall buildings and skyscrapers, and the smell of smoke lingering in the rooms. It was a peaceful era, and he was in a peaceful place.

The thing called a car travels at lightning speed, and the thing called a mobile phone can transmit sound over thousands of miles.

The lights, the neon lights, the children laughing and chasing each other on the river bridge, are carefree, as if they can do anything.

Stars, floor-to-ceiling windows, and children who have grown up for a long time raising their glasses to the moon. Later, they only did what they could, so they could do everything.

The secret rooftop base, the changing colors of the ivy, green buds, emerald green, withered yellow, white winter, those are his secret four seasons.

There is only one person, who often remains silent or talks to himself, and is a bit like a hero.

When he touched the keyboard and played the game, the same color as Kyojuro's was reflected in his eyes.

Many times, there will always be things that you want to resist, and the look in your eyes that makes you want to throw a punch, do you have the same look as Shiya?

Hiding in the corner of the classroom, eating the free snacks he got from the little angel, listening to the hustle and bustle of other people, with no real desire to join in, that dejected look, perhaps very much like Zenitsu.

Without Shinobu, without Kanae, without many people, that lonely him

It seems to be called.

"I think his name is Lu Mingfei?"

Ming Fei lowered his eyes and talked to himself, looking at the flipping books in a trance.

The sun shines on a line of dark words.

“Zhuang Zhou dreams of being a butterfly, and the butterfly dreams of being Zhuang Zhou.”

Ming Fei blinked.

"Which one is true? Which one is false?"

Or is it all true?

But, it’s all fake?

"Moses, Moses?" Shinobu Kocho stood to one side, put her hand to her mouth, tilted her head and smiled, "Good morning, big idiot, are you sleepy?"

No way!

"Are you awake? Mingfei?"

Ubuyashiki Yoya waved his hand and placed his first move.

"How about playing with me?"

Brother Yaoya? When did you come?

Gulu——!

Gulu——!

"Okay, Brother Yaoya."

Ming Fei nodded casually. As the porcelain plate swayed, the stone ball circled up and down but never fell down.

This is his progress in recent days!

Sit down firmly and draw the ball gently.

despair--!

Ming Fei's eyes were very bright, and he was forcibly suppressing the faint uneasiness in his heart.

Whether it is the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou or Zhuang Zhou dreaming of the butterfly, it does not matter.

despair! despair!

The winter snow is fluttering, and the black and white chess pieces are rising and falling.

Because now, it’s good!

He believes that things will continue to get better in the future!

No matter what situation, no matter what era!

Everything will be fine!

Ming Fei! Don’t think about it! Don’t think about it!!

Even though we may part ways, the eyes that were meant to meet will eventually bloom into smiles of reunion!

despair--!

Ubuyashiki Yoya placed the chess piece gently, and the gentle sound soothed the inexplicable waves in the boy's heart.

"Ming Fei, how long have you been here?"

despair--!

"It's been almost three months." Ming Fei shook the white piece and tapped it gently.

despair--!

"Are you not going to ask me when I can take part in the Demon Slayer Corps exam?"

despair--!

"Well, Brother Yaoya, I've asked this many times, and I don't plan to ask it again in the future."

No more asking?

Crackling——!

Ubuyashiki Yoya's hand stirred the chess box gently, and then he placed the piece heavily!

"Would you like to share what you have gained from this journey? You seemed to have had a very long dream just now. I think, Mingfei, you should have remembered most of it, right?"

Click~~!

"Brother Yaozai, what?" Ming Fei stared at the somewhat tense chess game and made careful moves, causing a ethereal sound.

despair--!

"It's all right. It depends on what you want to say. I'll listen to whatever you say."

despair--!

suck--!

A ball of cold air entered his stomach, Ming Fei slowly closed his eyes, and then gently opened them.

The stone ball above his head was still very stable.

"I have gained a lot from this trial of knowing myself."

Once the prologue of enlightenment begins, I no longer care about the audience's reaction.

Words from the heart, along with the sound of chess pieces falling, echoed in this winter day.

"Water Breath, Still Body!"

"In the beginning, the slow progress made me extremely anxious. I spent many sleepless nights, but it didn't help at all."

"It was the noise of the waterfall and the silence at the bottom of the pool that saved me. The rubble we cleared together, the blisters on our feet, and the gifts we created together are all unforgettable to me!"

"Three months! It took me nearly three months to complete the trial of water breathing!"

Ming Fei's eyes fell on the crystal white on his fingertips.

"But it was worth it! Because in this trial, I spent three months realizing the anxiety that was born out of uneasiness over the past five years, and began to attack it!"

“I started to admit my shortcomings.”

Tearing off your own fig leaf is the first step towards growth!

(End of this chapter)

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