"What are you sitting so high for" Withering Moon stood in front of the bar called Butterfykisses, looking up at the people sitting on the roof of the bar.The man replied in a loud voice: "Bask in the sun" It was half past five in the afternoon, summer, but the sky had darkened, and there was only a thin line of light left in the sky.Moon City was so remote that it had a time difference with the last city he lived in.Whenever he goes to a city, the first place he looks for is a bar, and he needs to be relaxed, even if it is artificial, and this has become a habit.He looked in the direction of the people on the rooftops, and saw chimneys spitting black gas into the air between large and small factories, and some incomplete neon lights that flickered in the twilight.There are no high-rise buildings, no clean, luxurious nights filled with perfume, and all the buildings are old, including the cars and the people who live here.Every part of Moon City is as old as an old photograph abandoned by time."
Aren't you hot?"
he was interested in people who liked to bask in the sun on the rooftops in the middle of summer."
Not hot," the man replied excitedly.In the distance, several heavy and long bells rang out.As soon as the bell rang, the man on the roof shifted as if intending to come down.At that moment, there was a whoosh in the air, and a pebble flew out of the alley diagonally across the bar, and hit the man's ass mischievously.There was only a scream, and the man shook a few times and fell from the roof.When the withered moon was about to rescue the unlucky ghost, this guy was less than a meter above the ground, floating, his arms flat, like a pair of wings, and then slowly fell to the ground."
Dead steamed buns, you play with a slingshot again, see if I don't beat you to death next time" The person who landed safely yelled at a little boy who was hiding on the side of the alley as fat as a steamed bun, and carefully put a glass bottle with a strange light in his hand into his satchel as he roared."
Sister Fallen Leaves, I won't dare next time" The little fat man held a slingshot, grimaced in this direction, and ran away with a few grinning little companions around him.Kureyue looked at the girl in a white-washed T-shirt and jeans with frayed hems, a baseball cap with a hole in it was buttoned on her head, sixteen or seventeen years old, except for her fair and delicate skin and petite figure, she didn't look like a woman at all.He looked left and right, stepped forward to stare at her, and asked, "Is this the sword area?"
”She turned her head and looked exactly in his direction.The afterglow of the horizon mingled with the light from the bar door, projecting on her face.The withered moon realized that she had a pair of extremely beautiful big eyes, but the pair of eyes that should have been comparable to the stars were covered with a layer of dull ashes.He tentatively reached out and shook it in front of her eyes.No response.Her gaze is forever fixed in some imaginary direction."
Did you grow up here," he asked, retracting his hand."
Seems to be."
She nodded, and immediately took a step back alertly, "You're from outside" "yes."
I'm from outside. ”Withering Moon asked curiously, "How do you know that I have an accent?"
and "You don't have the smell of the inhabitants here." ”She took another step back."
There's no sight, that's why your sense of smell is so smart," he smiled, sniffing his arm, nothing but the faint scent of nature."
How did you get into Moontown," she said, looking for some tools to use as weapons in her backward steps, and finally picked up a shovel for garbage from the trash can outside the bar, and held it tightly.Looking at that posture, she may still shout cruel words like catching a pervert at any time."
Well, I'm here to visit an old friend, without any ill will."
Her appearance made Kuzuki want to laugh, "I'm just looking for you to ask for directions." ”She tightened the grip on the "weapon" in her hand, her devoid eyes pinpointing exactly where he was, and at some point in the next moment, her long eyelashes suddenly fluttered.A hard, cold object slammed into the back of Withermoon's head, and he fell to the ground in response to the chaos of several shaking figures.t1706231537: