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Red with blood of the land beneath their feet in the cold in the starlight looked flirtatious, blurred. She quiety stood across from me, pair pupil of the eye, clean, crystal of, there are people want to take pity on the cold. The wind from her hair, I walked over, took her hand, slender fingers, cold as ice.
"Wing, your mind may have wanted to protect something?" Mother faint voie echoed in the bottom of my heart.
"I have, her name is called Night Hitomi."
Five, Night Hitomi
I was created by the Phoenix aunt was raised children, I called Night Hitomi. Since childhood, I repeat doing the same dream: flowing water, trees, bridges, as well as a warm eyes.
Phienix aunt is Liu Chen Guan the msot spiritual force Astrologers, and she also have much Scions Of Fate gold, she was in charge of the Hyun Bo Town, Liu Chen Guan and Shenwu Men all the secrets. Broad plains, and she picked up my first day of the night, she stood Liu Cheng hill is the highest point for me, asrology, I looked at her infant eyes wide open, mouth went so far as stirring up a blur of laughter. She said that this is what I am certain a distant past life with her formed a fate.
I always at night, standing Liu Cheng Guan the gateway looks into the distance. Deep blue sky in a shining little star, curved month leaned into the Stars. Aunt said, "They are the eyes of the sky. Whether it is to survive or die, they will be eternally watching all the chaos in the world of life and death." I can not quite understand, mind suddenly flashed his childhood dreams, heart skim faint pain.
I have always had a premonition that my existence is somewhere in order to find anything. Think of these, in my mind, there is a strange pain, that feeling of vague but sharp. I always can not find the source of pain. My eyes cold and saud, aunt insight into eyes watching me, she said, "In the mouth of the east, there are a blocks bridges, called Hyun Bo bridge."
My heart suddenly pick up, some inexplicable flickering memories of beginning. "Night Hitomi, you are so cold, it is also very good, EON gone, to avoid falling into the robbery situation." She stroked my hair, eyes where filled with affection.
9 years old, I was a child, I found a dream of the bridge, the Hyun Bo bridge. Hyun Bo river gurgling in flowing, crystal clear underwater printed down my pale face, rushing Department, the river and the stone, hit the rock phase, the sun rising in the mist a thin mist, I wait senselessly standing at the bridge, tears suddenly streaming down.
