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Chapter 12 Because It's Xiao Xing Sang

After finishing the work, Yang Xiaoxing returned to Tokyo and was still picking him up. Yang Xiaoxing felt that he had to learn Japanese and had a driver's license in Neon.

From the Celestial Empire to Tokyo is not a simple sentence. The changes in life require Yang Xiaoxing to spend a lot of time to adapt, which makes him very uncomfortable but full of fighting spirit. Life becomes interesting.

He and Maruyama returned to Nojuyama. They were about to say hello to Bai Ze but found that he was not in the attic. They just thought he had gone to play by himself again. Unexpectedly, Maruyama said to him: "Bai Zesan has left."

"Hmm?" Yang Xiaoxing paused when he took off his coat.

When they went to apply for the estate tax, Yang Xiaoxing bought a mobile phone for Maruyama and taught her how to use it. Now the two of them can understand the other person's meaning using translation software and body language.

"Shira Zesan has to leave because he has something to do." Maruyama said, "He left something for Xiao Xingsan."

After saying that, Maruyama took out the jade pendant that Bai Ze gave her.

The entire material of the jade pendant looks very cheap, half gray and not green. It is not a Buddha or a god, but a tree. Because the shape is a tree, Yang Xiaoxing forgives the poor material, and takes it and takes it, he finds that the wearing feeling of the jade pendant is completely different from its appearance. A faint warm current emanates from the jade pendant.

Makes warm all over.

Yang Xiaoxing put down the jade pendant and said reluctantly: "Bai Ze is leaving."

"Yeah." Maruyama replied, "Actually, Bai Zesan has stayed for a long time this time. It seemed like when the master was there in the past, Bai Zesan only stayed for a day or two."

"When my grandpa was still alive?"

"Um."

"Maruyama."

"Um?"

"How did you become my grandfather's apprentice?" Yang Xiaoxing suddenly thought of this and looked at Maruyama and asked her.

This sentence was something Yang Xiaoxing wanted to ask for a long time, and he was curious since he first met Maruyama. He now consciously learned Japanese during his rest time. This sentence was his practice sentence. At this moment, he said it word by word in Japanese to freeze Maruyama's entire dog and stared at him blankly.

"Moshimosi?" Yang Xiaoxing shook his palms.

Maruyama suddenly smiled, the bright smile of a dog.

It is difficult for people to have such a pure expression, and they usually only see it in children. Because the older they get, the heavier their minds are, the harder they are to show simple love for things. But Maruyama is different. She is a monster. Although she is mental, she is simple like a child, and she doesn't have so many ideas at all. At this moment, Yang Xiaoxing said this to her in Japanese to make her whole monster happy.

Yang Xiaoxing also laughed when she felt her emotions.

Maruyama replied: "Because Grandpa Yang is my master."

"Hmm? What?"

"I should be the kind of monster that Shirazesan said," Maruyama explained. "I was born to think and knew that I was different from you."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoxing responded slightly so that Maruyama could continue.

"Grandpa Yang brought me out from a place where many dogs were locked up." Maruyama recalled, "It should have been winter at that time, because everyone was crowded together, I didn't feel hot."

"Then what?"

"Then, we were taken to a warehouse by a big truck, and then we didn't eat for a few days. I was so hungry. I tried to pry the door open, but before prying it open, someone came in and found my actions, so he took me out."

Yang Xiaoxing vaguely thought of something, looking at Maruyama, but he didn't believe that what he thought of was real - because Maruyama is so beautiful now.

Maruyama thought again: "They took me out and beat me. I wanted to run away but my body was out of control. I was tied and threw it aside."

"They wrapped my mouth with a cloth strip and my legs were tied. A similar person next to me who was in the same condition as me was trapped by a pocket. The smell of the pocket was the worst smell I have ever smelled so far." Maruyama's expression was no longer right, and she began to tremble, but she continued to say, recalling the subsequent plot, "Then... Then... I saw the axe and many people. They used the axe to smash my similar person's pockets, and I could hear its whimper, and there was also the smell of blood...."

"Okay, stop talking about Maruyama."

Yang Xiaoxing already knew where his grandfather brought Maruyama back.

Slaughterhouse.

Yang Xiaoxing looked at Maruyama half distressed and half blamed: "You can completely refuse to answer questions like me."

Maruyama's body was still shaking, and she shook her head: "But it's Xiao Xingsang's problem."

In Maruyama's values, she will not lie. As long as someone else asks, she will either say it outright or remain silent. But this is what Xiao Xingsang asked, and even if she cuts herself open again, she will have to answer.

Yang Xiaoxing felt Maruyama's complete trust in him, and was very moved and a little worried.

What a stupid dog.

Yang Xiaoxing touched Maruyama's head: "Don't answer next time you do this, do you know?"

Maruyama nodded.

"But, have you ever experienced such a thing, aren't you afraid of humans?"

"People are divided into good or bad, the master told me." Maruyama said with his head slightly tilted, "Angelics and demons are the same person."

Maruyama's words made Yang Xiaoxing feel that his values ​​were hit.

"What you said makes sense."

"It's not what I said, it's what the master said. Oh, right, I have to go and clean the mourning hall!"

Maruyama's mood was very fierce, and he came and went quickly. He ran to the second floor to clean the mourning hall. Yang Xiaoxing laughed, and the melancholy arose as Bai Ze left dispersed a lot.

It's strange to say that he is obviously a person who has a weak relationship, but in the attic of Yeju Mountain, Yang Xiaoxing felt the emotions that were difficult to feel in the past. It was a bit like home.

But he only lived for less than half a month - he had a few days left to go back to the Heavenly Dynasty in the middle of the half month. But Yang Xiaoxing felt like he was home.

Bai Ze, Maruyama, and his grandfather hung on the wall on the second floor.

Yang Xiaoxing left the attic, stood on the platform and looked down at the entire mountain, and returned to the mysterious state of unity between man and nature. At this moment, he felt that his connection with the entire Yeju Mountain was much stronger than the first time.

He felt the small movement of the heterocypresses in the mountain cave,

Very small.

Then he came back to his senses and found a small sapling appeared out of thin air in the open space next to the attic. He watched the sapling grow little by little and turn into a banyan tree with lush branches and leaves. The kind of big banyan tree that exists in the animation.

Some red tying ropes appeared on the branches of the banyan tree for some reason and fluttered in the wind.

The whole tree is holiness and divinity.

Soon, Yang Xiaoxing came over and walked under the tree to touch it.

Maruyama on the second floor also saw the tree and rushed over.

"Wow, when did we have this tree?"
Chapter completed!
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