The 23rd Night of the Threshold: Ireland's Skirt (1)

The pale, dusky morning finally arrived. The airplane sliced through the dim skyline of Dublin, the capital of Ireland, and gradually descended. The boy walked down from the plane step by step, carrying a huge plastic suitcase in his hand. Behind him followed two girls, casually carrying nothing, Yu Rong and Shi Jie.
It was 7:00 in the morning in Ireland, which, due to the time difference, was seven hours behind Beijing time. The three of them, Yu Yi included, walked forward in a daze, half-asleep.\“Yu Rong, I'm so tired! That principal guy said something about discovering the Seven Deadly Sins in Ireland.” Yu Rong complained.\“Little Yu, let's go back! What a hassle!” Shi Jie agreed from the side.\“You two, cheer up!” Yu Yi quietly sighed and lowered his head as he walked toward the exit.
Elegant, classical buildings stood tall, accompanied by the abundant fragrance of Irish white clover, rich and sweet. People on the streets played gentle tunes (Amhrán na bhFiann).\“Let's sing a soldier's song, everyone cheerfully responding, the stars twinkling above us as we gather around the campfire. Waiting for battle tomorrow, everyone feels anxious inside, yet in the quiet night, we sing the soldier's song. We soldiers dedicate our lives to Ireland; some come from across the sea. Swearing to gain freedom, the land of our ancestors cannot shelter tyrants or slaves. Tonight, for Ireland, whether it be blessing or disaster; cannons roar, bullets whistle, we sing the soldier's song.” People wearing hats held that stringed instrument, playing the Irish national anthem.\“Wow, it's completely different from our place!” Yu Yi suddenly woke up from his drowsiness.\“Looks like the principal found a good place, huh?” Yu Rong stepped forward lightly.
In the sky, the flag of Ireland fluttered in the wind. It was a horizontally long rectangle, with a length-to-width ratio of 2:1. From left to right, it consisted of three equal vertical rectangles in green, white, and orange. Green and white together with orange showed an especially passionate tone.
In the dim, murky torrent, shadows gathered again.\They bloomed with blood-red, incredibly piercing eyes embedded in the darkness.\“Can, I heard you came back with your tail between your legs. Really, useless guy, better if you were dead!” A shrill laugh floated wildly in the darkness.
“Lust, don't underestimate those people; I'm telling you, you'll die a gruesome death too.””The old man's arms trembled as he laughed.
“But you're much stronger than Yue and the others, aren't you?” another shadow said softly.
“Quiet down, everyone. Our organization now only has four people left. Looks like we have to deploy everyone this time. According to the news, a Sin of the Seven Deadly Sins has been found in Ireland,” the shadow in the center spoke.
“Yes, Boss,” the black clover, blooming like the strings of a lute in Ireland, ran wild with flowing blood.
At dawn, with the morning drum, after some adjustment, the boys returned to normal. They went to the first place: the Ireland-Finland Bar.\ Today the sky was drifting with continuous light rain, water ripples splashing onto the floor. The dull, dim sky somewhat covered the morning glow.\ Neon lights in front of the door flickered back and forth, and a sapphire-like string emblem hung at the top of the door.
PS: A new chapter begins, and there's another one tonight. Don't expect too much from today, just read it.