Chapter 451 Love Can Be Eternal

"Spiritual Communication: Yin and Yang Clone"

After a delay of about ten seconds, a cloud of smoke appeared out of nowhere, "Puff——"

Luo Yi: “…”

Is the three-dimensional world so abstract now? You can use ninjutsu at will, but the biggest problem is avoiding crowds and surveillance.

Never mind, there was the example of a man smashing a meteorite crater with his own flesh before, so this is of no importance at the moment.

A black cat that looked somewhat miserable (?) emerged from the fog, with a look of despair written all over its face.

"Prisoner, are you okay? Prisoner, are you still alive?" Luo Yi held up its two front legs by the armpits and shook them, "Don't scare me..."

After Yang Dun recovered, his sense of smell was enhanced and he could detect the lavender scent on the cat...it was very familiar!

"So the cat that Kameow picked up was really you?"

Upon hearing the name, Pianyi shuddered all over, and began to frantically scratch around as if he had a last burst of energy. "How dare you say that! I was just going to squat in the toilet, and you guys just left like that? Gone!"

“Ahem… This is not the case. In the past, it was always the four of us who came back. This is your first time, so… ahhhh, stop scratching my clothes!”

Their thick skin won’t get scratched, but their clothes are fragile, and they have to catch the high-speed train.

After a commotion in a secret corner.

"You... don't you even find it strange that the 'hat' on your son's head is missing?" Pian Yi was really having a hard time holding back, and pointed his tail at his fucking (?) son.

Luo Ling is a little boy with white hair, and he attracts countless eyes wherever he goes.

Considering that it is unhealthy for such a young child to dye his hair, and using transformation techniques to change the hair color would be troublesome in case he accidentally unleashed the ninjutsu in public, so most of the time he would wear the little daddy on his head as a hat when going out.

"After so many years, we have become accustomed to being the center of attention..." Luo Yi scratched his head embarrassedly.

They are already a very good-looking couple/husband and wife. There is not much difference if the returning rate is 200% and it becomes 300%.

Simple economics, diminishing marginal returns, boy.

"Stop making excuses." Pian Yi was furious. "Tell me, what should we do now?"

"No, we don't know what happened between you and Kameow. The only thing we can be sure of is that you were rubbed... or even sucked..."

"She thought I was Uncle Wang's reincarnated cat."

Everyone: “…”

A very niche language.

"Why, you want me to tell her the truth, that I am the reincarnation of your ex, who was caught taking a shit in the wild?" The cat cried while hugging himself.

"Can't you just pretend to be a normal cat and run away?" Is that difficult for you, a cat who poops in the wild?

"That's easy to say..." Pian Yi glanced up at the sky, "She is currently suffering from moderate depression. If left alone, organic changes will occur in her brain. Now that I've seen it, I'd be a real beast if I just sit back and do nothing."

Look, here is a cat pretending to be deep and saying that he is a beast.

"So what are your plans?"

"In the final analysis, it was my own fault. I'm too used to her. I'll help her if I can."

Pianyi is like a brick, he can be moved wherever he is needed: he "defected" with Sasuke in the early years, stayed in the Land of Waves in the middle years, and later guarded Kaguya. As a result, he still has trouble staying in the three-dimensional world...

"So you plan to stay here for a while?"

"I guess so. Before accepting the spiritual communication, I hid under her bed and drew a reverse spiritual communication array. I can go back anytime. When you get home, you can send me the spiritual communication and let me... see my parents more often."

Luo Yi: “…”

He and it were one twenty years ago, and they had experienced almost thirty years of life together. After being away from his parents for so long, he had to go on a "business trip" again just a few days after returning.

The place where he went on a business trip turned out to be his ex-girlfriend’s house, and the mission was to receive psychological treatment…outrageous.

...

After returning home, before Luo Yi had time to return the psychic film, he saw his parents' strange expressions in the living room, and even his mother-in-law Qingyue looked strange.

"I didn't get into trouble, did I?" This is the opening line of a near-PTSD patient.

"It has nothing to do with you...but it seems to be somewhat related." Father Luo pressed his temple ambiguously, and his son's blood pressure index kept jumping up and down.

Then he picked up a...wedding invitation from the coffee table?

"While you were at Suzhou, your junior fellow, the guy with the surname Di, brought it here." Father Luo threw it back on the table and motioned for him to come and take a look.

Lawyer?

Did he finally get married to Miss Mo? But this should be a good thing, right? Why do the elders all have constipated expressions?

Feeling seven parts doubt and three parts uneasiness, Luo Yi stepped forward and opened the wedding invitation. "Groom... yes, bride... what? Xiaoying? Huh?"

It turned out to be his distant niece!

"Are you sure, Dad? When did that guy get involved with Xiaoying? And get married? Miss Mo is going to kill him?" Luo Yi's legs were shaking as he grabbed his father's shoulders.

The finale is almost here, let’s kill a god to liven up the atmosphere, right?

"Don't shake me... I, I heard it from your uncle. It was many years ago, on a rainy afternoon in autumn, your niece sneaked into his house and drugged him..."

"Wait a minute, who drugged whom?"

"On the contrary, this is not a happy event but a sad event."

Everyone: “…”

“…wonderful.” Luo Youran’s expression was still dazed, but his hands had their own ideas and had begun to clap intermittently.

……

Japan, Kyoto.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, Luo Yi stared at a guy with white hair and red eyes.

“What the hell, aren’t you married to the one from the Mo family? Even if he’s the son-in-law of the richest man, he can’t commit bigamy!” This was the long-lost Zuan’s opening remark.

"Thanks to you, they all remembered... No, it's my own fault. It's unmanly to shirk responsibility." The lawyer pressed his forehead awkwardly, "We came to the island country just to make it legal."

"You are such a genius!" Luo Yi lifted up the collar of his expensive shirt, "You still have the nerve to call yourself a man? You married Miss Mo last week, and my niece this week. Who are you going to marry next week?"

If I could beat the boss (Miss Mo), I really wanted to beat him up on the spot.

A responsible man should be with one person for his whole life. What does it mean for him to have women around him?

The Pianyi in Ka Miao’s house doesn’t count. It is not a human, so it is not a man.

"Marry next week..."

"Wait! Is that true? Miss Mo really doesn't care about you?"

"Actually... Ranran is not the first one..."

Luo Yi: “…”

He suddenly felt that bringing the Lawsman back to the human world was not making up for a regret, but creating a new one.

"Forget it, your story is too complicated, I don't want to get involved too much. Now that things have come to this, as long as Xiaoying is happy, if you dare to do something to let her down... haven't you done enough!"

No wonder! When I first met this guy 20 years ago, he said, "Technically speaking, you are still my elder."

He has become my niece’s husband, so he is a younger generation, right?

"I'm sorry for her. The first two are two, and there may be two more."

"?!! You fucking bastard!"

"Sage Mode"

"boom--"

...

The clothes Luo Yi wore for the wedding were finally obtained through the art of transformation, as the original suit he was wearing was damaged in the fight with the groom.

Fortunately, it is easy for him to maintain his costume transformation while awake now.

On the hotel terrace where the wedding banquet was held, there were many bright stars tonight, and even without the moon, people's silhouettes could be faintly illuminated.

"Don't you have a good appetite today, dear?" Hanabi came out to find him.

"It's okay, but I'm doubting whether what I've been doing is right or not." Luo Yi looked at the artificial lake not far away dejectedly.

It seemed like it was given to that boy for free by his distant niece by the West Lake in his hometown.

Even if they know that the other party is already engaged.

The pure love warrior was furious.

"Well, because of their background, I can accept that a slightly more powerful person has three wives and four concubines." Hanabi leaned next to him and puffed up her face halfway through, "Except you."

Luo Yi poked her amusedly, "Definitely."

"He erased himself from the history of this world, probably in large part because of a few girls."

“…Of course I know.”

"Xiaoying is your niece, and also mine. So if you think from her perspective, if you can only choose between forgetting the person you love and sharing the person you love with others, I'm afraid..."

It is rare to have both in this world.

Many times, we can only choose the less regretful one between two regrets, even if we know that we may suffer and regret it in the future.

But that's life.

This is not compromise or resignation, but the philosophical wisdom of looking at the world and individuals objectively. Only with this as a premise can we make wise decisions and take effective actions.

"I love you, Hanabi, and I love the children, and our parents."

"Hey? Why... so suddenly... I love you guys too."

There are too many difficult things in the world, but...

Love can be eternal.