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Chapter614 Sow and reap(1/2)

"Sindra, mother told you to reflect at home. Where have you been this day?"
Eward stood in front of Syndra and blocked his sister's way home.
What surprised Ewad was that this time his sister had no intention of talking to him at all, but walked away from him without saying a word and ran into the house with a smile on his face.
Following Syndra, Ewad chased into the house and took a look. He found that his sister was a little strange today, and there was a smile on her face that she had never seen before.
"Hey! What am I asking you? Aren't you afraid that I will tell mom that you ran away to play?"
This time Ewad finally felt his sister's gaze. He always had the feeling that this was the first time since they met that his sister was looking at him.
"Aiwad, if you want to file a complaint, go ahead. Anyway, that's all you can do."
There was no caution as in the past, nor did she beg for mercy aggrievedly. My sister looked like a stranger looking at her.
Aiwad was stunned and instinctively took two steps back.
He had never felt such a strange sight. He didn't know why such a thing happened. An unprecedented sense of panic hit his heart. The little boy turned around in panic and fled from his sister's house. He came to the well in the yard with a bucket.
I washed my face with water.
The cold well water successfully calmed the little boy down.
"Cowardly Syndra shouldn't be like this. How dare she talk to me like this?"
Until his mother and father came back, Ewad didn't understand what was going on, but if his sister didn't care, he wasn't going to complain like before.
He decided to find out for himself what happened to his sister.

Early the next morning, Maggie and Camille went to the farmland and lumber camp respectively to leave dry food at home for their two children.
The impatient Sindra finally waited until her brother left. After looking around twice, she ran towards the cliff where Saint Lyupasvod was with the two buns steamed by her mother with a look of anticipation on her face.
Poking his head out from behind the tree, Eward followed Syndra up the mountain silently.
Under the tree of Saint Lyupasvo, Lester, who had spent the night sleeping in the open, put the collected mountain fruits in his bag.
The man leaned on the trunk of the willow tree and played the soft harmonica,
The white horse that Luo Yi turned into lay beside him, taking a nap with half-closed eyes. Janna turned into a wind spirit and flew around in the air, taking away all the heat in the moving dance, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
At this moment, even Fulin, the cat with the body of a demon, had a hard time keeping her spirits up. She just wanted to be a sleeping kitten, curling up in Lester's leg and purring.
"Lester, that child is here, and her brother is following behind her."
Janna suddenly stopped moving. Cat Fulin opened her eyes and stretched.
Only the white horse that Luoyi transformed into remained unmoved.
"I know, leave it to me."
With a plan in mind, Lester clapped his hands, Cat Fulin jumped into the shadows, Janna disappeared out of thin air, and there was only one person and one horse left on the cliff, leisurely and contented.
"Lester!"
A slightly anxious call came from behind. Lester stood up and waved his hand to little Sindra who suddenly smiled.
"I'm here."
"Hehe~ You really didn't abandon me. It's great to have a friend like you."
After trotting to Lester, Sindra handed a steamed bun to the man.
"This is a steamed bun made by my mother. It's delicious~"
"Thank you."
After taking the steamed buns from Sindra, Lester handed the fragrant pears he picked last night to Sindra. Sindra did not refuse, took it in his hand and took a bite, not feeling dirty about it.
"So sweet~"
The two sat under the tree, Lester eating warm steamed buns, and Sindra eating fragrant pears. The two looked at the mountains, rivers and green fields under the cliff, enjoying a moment of silence.
After eating the fragrant pears, Sindra suddenly lost her appetite for the steamed buns, so she placed the steamed buns on Lester's open baggage.
"Lester, I still want to hear City in the Sky, can you play it for me?"
"good."
Picking up the harmonica, Lester took a deep breath and played a melodious melody. With his melancholy thoughts, he recalled the past.
It's a bit ironic to say that the song "Castle in the Sky" was something he learned when he was on an assassination mission in Japan.
The organization has cooperative relationships with many chaebols in Japan. In order to deal with its peers, the Yakuza organization paid a huge price to hire a top killer from the organization.
Because he had nothing to do, Lester took up a leisure mission to Japan, and Elena insisted on following him, so Lester took Elena to Japan with him.
The two soaked in hot springs together, put on witch costumes to attend shrine ceremonies, and even took time to take the subway to Akihabara to attend a manga convention.
It can be said that during that trip to Japan, apart from using a poisonous needle to give a middle-aged Japanese bald man a heart attack, he and Elena were on vacation.
Because he has never watched Castle in the Sky, Lester does not comment on Hayao Miyazaki's animation. However, he himself likes the song Castle in the Sky because this song can give him a childhood that does not exist.
In this world, only music can bring temporary resonance to humans who don't understand the language.
The resonance that Lester found in the Sky City was the innocence he had never had. Looking at the children playing freely, Lester once imagined what kind of life he would have if he were a child from an ordinary family.
Perhaps it was a regret that could not be obtained. Instead of dealing with women, Lester deliberately studied the music score of Castle in the Sky and memorized it for his own sake.
Whether it's piano, ocarina, organ or guitar, he can play Castle in the Sky perfectly.
It is precisely because of this that Lester is willing to let Elena live a more "casual and free" life, not even like a strict killer master and apprentice, but a father who dotes on his daughter.
In a sense, the happy Elena is the childhood he never had. He hopes that Elena can get her own shelter in the endless killing. This is why he follows Elena to get into online games.
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His consciousness is still unknown. Perhaps the girl who was with him has died from the moment Elena turned into a rune.
In the end, I walk through this world alone. When I close my eyes, what can I take away...
When the song came to an end, Lester put down his harmonica sadly, only to find that at some point, Sindra had burst into tears.
The man was stunned.
Good guy, I haven’t cried yet, but you are crying like a baby.
Without saying a word, Lester just silently took out his handkerchief and wiped Syndra's tears.
The little girl was very obedient and showed no sign of struggle, which also let Leicester know that Syndra would no longer refuse some of her intimacy.
"I...I don't know why, I just want to cry."
"Maybe it's because you heard my inner voice. Thank you for being willing to cry for me."
After touching Syndra's little head, Lester said softly.
"Even the most serious performers will sometimes vent their inner emotions through music. Musicians are different from ordinary people. They don't need sympathy and comfort from others, and they don't have so many tears and sighs.
Their sentimentality is always hidden in the notes. They are not good at expressing themselves, but they are masters of expressing themselves.
It is every performer's greatest luck to have someone who understands him well."
Unceremoniously, Lyster blew his nose with his right hand holding the handkerchief, and little Sindra whispered with red eyes.
"So, you were clearly playing the piano just now, but you were actually crying, and you were crying louder than me."
He wiped his right hand with a handkerchief dumbfounded, and Lester said nothing. No matter how depressed he was, he would not let a little person comfort him.
"I, I want to learn the piano, can you teach me how to play the harmonica?"
Taking the initiative to skip the topic just now, Sindra found that she was quite good at chatting. At least when the suffocating topic came, she knew that she should change the topic to liven up the atmosphere.
All this is thanks to Paswal.
"Okay, I'll teach you how to play the harmonica."
Lester smiled and let the footsteps behind the tree get farther and farther away.

"Dad! Sindra was deceived by a bad man! That man wanted to take sister Sindra away!"
In the evening, as soon as Camille got home, she saw her wife beating their daughter, and her eldest son deliberately ran over to complain.
To be continued...
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