Christa tiptoed, covered Ayakoji's eyes, tilted his head, and smiled:

"Guess who I am?"

Ayakoji's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he only felt that the palm in front of him was very warm.

He blinked subconsciously, his eyelashes swept over the palm of Christa's hand, itching her body to tremble subconsciously, and the sweaty hairs of her arms stood up uncontrollably.

"Stop messing around, Hrista.

Ayakoji pursed her lips, pulled Hrista's hands away, turned to look at her, and said helplessly:

"What about Mikasa and Arnie?

Silence for a long time....

"Let's not mention Mikasa..."

Hrista raised his head slightly, looked into Ayakoji's eyes very seriously, and said softly:

"The first time we met, it was not the cat Ayakoji Kiyotaka, I was Histria Reis.

Ayakoji was slightly stunned and understood what Hrista meant.

He quietly looked at those azure eyes, and found that under the sunlight, the serious color on the pair of sapphires was very dazzling.

"First meeting, Histria Reis, I'm Kiyotaka

Ayakoji...." After a pause, Ayakoji added softly: "It's not a cat's Ayakoji Kiyotaka."

The corner of Hrista's mouth gently provoked a soothing smile.

"I know.

Replying so, Hrista gently pulled out an object from behind his back, and then put it on Ayakoji's neck under Ayakoji's slightly helpless eyes.

Jingle ——!

Christa smiled wickedly and flicked the white band, then gently flicked the silver-white bell on Ayakoji's neck.

"Well, first meeting, this is my gift to you.

"Also, I want to ask you a question.

She stepped back slightly, turned her back on her hand, looked at Ayakoji gently, and said softly:

"Ayakoji Kiyotaka, you..."

The breeze blew through, blowing open the hem of Khrista's white dress.

The sun was shining, hitting the golden hair that ruffled in her ears.

A faint aroma rises on the tip of Ayakoji's nose.

In my ears, came the girl's soft and firm voice.

"Do you want to be king?"

suddenly, there was the sound of a spice bottle toppling from Ayakoji's side.

Hrista and Ayakoji looked gently.

A gold thread on a white dress flashed in the sunlight, and did not enter the noisy crowd.

The seasoning bottles on the ground are scattered in all directions, sour, sweet, bitter and salty, and mixed tastes.

Just like, Mikasa's heart.

Hrista's little face subconsciously froze, and then regained its composure.

She stepped forward, stretched out her hand to straighten

Ayakoji's head, and said fiercely: "I'm still here, don't care about Mikasa, at least not now!" Raising

his head, Ryista stared fiercely at Ayakoji like a little tiger, and asked again: "Kiyotaka Ayakoji

, tell me if you want to be my king."

Ayakoji quietly looked into Hrista's serious eyes, feeling the slightly hot hands that were gently trembling on his neck, and gently pursed his mouth.

Yes, it stands to reason that he should now have a feeling of heart speeding up and his mind roaring.

But unfortunately, he didn't actually perceive that feeling.

Breathing ——!

sighing softly, Ayakoji said softly,

"I'm sorry... "

It's Histria.

"I don't understand this kind of thing."

——!Crysta shuddered, slightly embarrassed to provoke a smile, and tentatively asked,

"Want to learn?

Booming ——!

mind, it was like a bomb exploding!

Hrista gently took the small hand placed on Ayakoji's warm neck and hung weakly at his side.

She gritted her teeth lightly and hung her head heavily, only feeling that her eyes were sour.

At this moment, Hlista only felt that the bustling crowd was exceptionally quiet.

It was as if she was in two different worlds with them.

There was a long silence.

Hrista gently stretched out his white and tender palm, and murmured:

"Gift..."

Aya

Koji understood ——! his heart, gently reached out and quietly placed a piece of sugar in the palm of Khrista's hand.

His heart suddenly soured, and Christa clutched the sugar in the palm of his hand.

She sharply peeled off the sugar skin and stuffed it in her mouth.

The young body burst out with unusual strength, and she abruptly turned Ayakoji's body around.

Knock——!

Tsakato's little head rested quietly against Ayakoji's lower back.

"Let's go, go find Mikasa.

Hrista gently pushed Ayakoji's body, her voice hoarse:

"Go slowly."

"Also, don't take off the collar

!" "Just be..."

Hrista choked up

, "Just let you parade

!" "Who let you cheat the queen, stinky cat!"

Hrista pushed Ayakoji and walked forward step by step.

Jingling ——!

front of her, and the silver bell on the man's neck made a crisp sound.

Behind her ——! jingle

a white cat with cat steps, meowing suspiciously, also accompanied by the crisp sound of bells.

Christa did not dare to look

up, because she knew that if she looked up, the pair of sapphires that were bright and confident in the sun would definitely be stained with a layer of water mist.

Sapphires will be very touching when dyed with water mist.

But tearful eyes, it's not like that....

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded one after another.

Hrista pushed Ayakoji, led the white cat behind him, and slowly passed the pile of dumped spice bottles.

Similarly, the tip of the nose is sweet and sour, bitter and salty, and the heart has mixed tastes.

The difference was that

Hrista's mouth had a milky sweetness.

This candy, like three years ago, dispels the bitter taste of herbs in the mouth.

This candy, like five years ago, can dispel the loneliness in the heart.

So!"

It's okay if you don't understand... After a while, I'll ask again.

Ayakoji's ear whispered.

Christa pursed his lips and gritted his teeth lightly.

Isn't there another four years?

She asked every day

! She didn't believe it, Ayakoji could never understand! Ayakoji's

face suddenly turned cold.

Not because of this phrase from Khrista.

Rather, the words before his eyes!

[Daughter of the World: Histria Reis.

A young girl who initially qualified as a queen was trapped by something.

The heart that wants to be a queen has been replaced by something more important.

Lifespan - 1 year, current lifespan: 5 years 05 months!]

The lifespan that was originally six years left was actually reduced by !!

"Heris... Histria.

Ayakoji spoke

softly, "Don't you want to be the queen

?" Jerista's body, who was holding Ayakoji's back, suddenly trembled, and he said firmly:

"Who did you listen to?"

She muttered to herself,

but it would be okay to wait four or five years to think about it.

Ayakoji opened her mouth slightly, and slowly closed it, and a muffled breath snorted out of her nose.

Lying is not something a good boy should do, Histria.

Then, Aya Koji was slightly stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Speaking of which, it seems that he was the one who personally turned Histria into a bad boy five years ago.

The stone that broke the window five years ago, at this moment, also shattered Ayakoji's lifespan, and to a certain extent, pierced Ayakoji's idea of steadily advancing his plan.

As long as the results are good, perhaps, the plan should be more radical.

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