I subvert Hokage with Onmyoji

Chapter 59

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Sanji and Yuta stopped halfway with the hand that had just reached out to catch the water, and they looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

"It's nothing, my hands shook a bit."

Yuan Youzhi refilled two glasses of water, and handed the glasses to the two boys without explaining anything.

When Sanji and Yuta, who were children, returned to the refugee group with a steamed bun in one hand and a water glass in the other, a deep sense of solemnity appeared in Genyouzhi's eyes.

Miyoshi, Yuta.

These two people are the current villagers of Taijie Village in the real timeline, but if what this illusion presents is really what happened in Taijie Village 35 years ago, then that means... Sanji and Yongta are not Taijie Village The original villagers!
Yuan Youzhi's eyes swept across the faces of the refugees one by one, and the color in the depths of his eyes became darker and darker.

He saw many familiar shadows on the faces of these refugees!
Especially those kids!
Isn't that dirty little girl snuggling up to her mother nibbling steamed buns, Miwa Tashiro?
And the boy who got together with Miyoshi and Yuta looks like Sakurami's father!
Are these people there?
In other words, these refugees never left Taijie Village.

However, none of the original residents of Taijie Village disappeared after 35 years.

What can happen in this?

Yuan Youzhi felt a chill running up his spine, and his whole body was instantly cold.

……

After the meal, all the villagers in Taijie Village who still had vacant houses in their homes took one or two refugees back to their homes, boiled a whole pot of hot water, bathed and cleaned up the refugees.

The old mother-in-law's house originally had two side rooms, but Yuanyou stopped one, and there was one left. Naturally, she was also responsible for taking in a few refugees temporarily.

After Yuan Youzhi asked the old mother-in-law, the old mother-in-law said that she should bring back the two children who ate her steamed buns just now.

So Sanji and Yongta followed Yuan Youzhi back to the old mother-in-law's house, and lived in the side room next to Yuan Youzhi.

Yuan Youzhi got up and went to the stove to boil water. When the water was about to boil, he saw Sanji and Yuta pushing the big wooden barrel for bathing to the yard. There were two clean towels draped over it.

"Mother-in-law, go slowly." After Sanji and Yongta put the wooden barrel back on the right side, they quickly ran to the old mother-in-law, supporting the old man from left to right.

"It's okay, look at you two are dirty, mother-in-law will wash you well in a while." The old mother-in-law said with a smile.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Yuan Youzhi looked at the three people, the old and the young, who were enjoying themselves happily, thinking about the dilapidated and deserted house here 35 years later and the cruel and tyrannical appearance of Miyoshi Yuta's treatment of the children, his heart became heavier.

The heaviness is not only because this beauty will be destroyed in the end, but also because he is powerless to change this matter.

This illusion is Taijie Village 35 years ago. Everything has already happened and become a fact. Yuan Youzhi is just an "spectator" now. The caster wants him to see this, but he will not let him change it. What's more, Who can change what happened 35 years ago?

When claiming refugees just now, Yuan Youzhi tried to see if he could take other people, but once he showed the idea of ​​changing the course of history, his whole person would become nothingness and transparency, and no one could hear what he said, and no one could touch it. less than anything.

Miyoshi and Yuta were taken in by the mother-in-law of the new generation 35 years ago, so naturally they are not allowed to be changed in this illusion.

After confirming this, Yuan Youzhi's heart became heavier.

Knowing that the story is going to some kind of tragedy, but can't do anything.

"Ah Yuan, is the water ready?" The old mother-in-law stood in the yard and called.

Yuan Youzhi retracted his wandering thoughts, got up and picked up the small wooden barrel next to him, and lifted the hot pot lid.

"Okay, here we come."

……

In the next few days, the villagers of Taijie Village and the refugees got to know each other more and more deeply, and the relationship became more and more harmonious. They became very good friends with each other, and some young men and women even saw each other right.

Opposite the old mother-in-law’s house is the house of the old village head, Nishi Kumasuke. Nishi Kumasuke’s grandson, Mitsunobu, is about the same age as Miyoshi Yuta, and they are both boys. They soon became friends, and the three of them always played games at the entrance of the village holding guns, dancing sticks and pretending to be heroes. , In just a few days, a very deep bond has been established.

The whole Taijie Village is immersed in a simple and beautiful atmosphere.

Only one person, Yuan Youzhi, saw the deeper and deeper cracks in this beauty.

The crack is that refugees are increasingly reluctant to leave.

……

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

After all, Taijie Village is only a small village, and now it is not the harvest season, dozens of people are added out of thin air, and a lot of stored food and utensils are quickly consumed.

I don't know who first discovered this problem, and then more and more villagers of Taijie Village hurried in and out of Xixiongsuke's house during the day and night. The old village chief sat at the table by the window all day long, smoking smoking.

The old mother-in-law sometimes stood across the road and looked at him, but never disturbed him.

"Grandpa, I went to play with Sanji Yuta!" Xiao Guangxin rushed out of the back room, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and rushed out of the door.

"Guangxin, wait." Nishi Kumasuke called to his grandson.

"What's the matter, grandpa? Sanyoshi and Yuta are still waiting for me!" Mitsunobu pouted dissatisfiedly, but still walked up to Nishakusuke obediently.

Nishi Kumasuke fondled his grandson's hair and asked, "Mitsunobu, do you like playing with Sanyoshi Yuta?"

"I like it. They will make some handmade toys for the children in their village. It's fun!"

Nishi Kumasuke nodded, and asked again: "Then what if Miyoshi Yuta and the others leave our village?"

"Leave? Why do you want to leave?" Guangxin was a little anxious, staring at Nishi Kumasuke with wide eyes, "Grandpa doesn't like them?"

"No." Nishi Kumasuke said kindly, "Grandpa also likes them very much, but Guangxin, Sanji's family is not here, they should go to Naima City, where they can live better, and think about it, we Is there not much rice left at home? Look at your little belly, it’s been so hungry recently!"

"Hmm..." Guangxin bit his finger and thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Then can I go to Naima City to play with them in the future?"

"Of course." Nishi Kumasuke smiled, "When they grow up, they may build their own village next to our village, and then Mitsunobu can play with them."

Guangxin's eyes lit up, as if thinking that if there is such a day in the future, how wonderful it would be!
"Go and play." Nishi Kumasuke patted his grandson on the back, "By the way, don't tell Sanyoshi Yuta what grandpa told you, this is a secret between us."

"Okay, grandpa, I understand, this is a secret between men!" Guangxin patted his chest, and rushed out the door with a wooden stick.

Nishakuma watched as Mitsunobu crossed the road, saluted his mother-in-law politely, and then disappeared into the house.

Xiongsuke's eyes and the new generation's mother-in-law looked at each other lightly across the road.

The old village head looked away and decided to talk to the refugees.

But what he didn't know was that the figure of Youdao had been lying on the back wall, listening to the conversation between him and Guangxin. At this time, there was a flash of anger in the figure's eyes, and he turned and strode away.

(End of this chapter)