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If I See You For The First Time

A long dream.

In the early morning, the sun was just right, shining in the room, and the floor reflected light brightly.

Bai Wei opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly. He unknowingly sat in the tea room all night.

There is no medicine for regret in the world, and time cannot flow backwards easily. The events of the previous life are the events of the previous life after all, and the memory traces left by those who have survived can only be spread in the scenes of dreams.

But now it is very difficult for him to break free from the scene of that memory.

The symptoms were far worse than the last time I read Jingujisaki’s past memories.

Even if the memory is his own, too strong obsessions and emotions may completely rewrite Bai Wei’s existing personality.

Fortunately, the emperor’s will is tenacious and has not been catalyzed. His current personality is like a huge reservoir, which intercepts the rushing river water, settles down, slowly digests, and discharges excess sediment. Leave only the pure water and become a part of yourself.

If it was true that he died in the bamboo forest under the snowy night, Bai Wei might not be able to resolve this depression and worry.

Fortunately, that’s not the case.

Obsession guided him to find the direction to break free, and also gave him an answer to the past.

Bai Wei opened his eyes and saw a young man wearing a fox mask sitting at the other end of the table and chair, his outline blurred like an afterimage.

He rested his cheeks, sat up and down, and sighed softly.

“Zuobei, that’s Yuki Chiyo, that girl from back then…”

“Really, I never thought of this possibility.”

“If you think about it carefully, if his temper is a girl, it would be quite normal.”

“Hahaha… I really wonder if I’m blind, and I don’t have the face to laugh at the knights of the round table.”

“So back then in Rashomon, what he wanted to say was actually this sentence.”

The young man patted his knees, annoyed and furious, out of breath.

He said to Bai Wei, “Where can I go to reason? Oh, I’m so angry.”

Bai Wei laughed and said, “Isn’t it pretty good?”

The young man paused, narrowed his eyes, and laughed again, even tears. He rubbed the corners of his eyes, and all the knots in his heart that had been difficult to solve for too long, all dissipated in a loud laugh: “It’s pretty good.”

“Have you repaid your favor?”

“It’s over.”

“Have you figured it out?”

“The idea is clear.”

“That’s good.” Bai Wei poured out a cup of cold tea, and took a sip quietly.

“I’ll leave the rest to you, another me.” The young man took off the fox face and put it on the table: “Take it.”

“Yes yes yes.” Bai Wei smiled slightly: “If you don’t tell me, I will take them all. What’s yours is mine.”

“I know what you’re going to do, so save it and use it sparingly. The remaining fragments are not enough to squander a few times.”

“It’s not extravagance, it’s just curing diseases and saving lives.”

“It’s really nice to speak, it doesn’t look like me at all…” The young man warned, “Hi Yuki Chiyo.”

“That’s my sister.”

“It’s also my benefactor, brother, and first love.”

The young man’s voice gradually became ethereal and faded, and the light passed through the illusory figure.

“Goodbye.” He said softly.

“Goodbye.” Bai Wei said to himself.

The tea room was empty and there was no one else.

After the young man drank the cool tea, his mouth was filled with a bitter taste, so he felt like drinking the tea alone.

He picked up the fox mask on the table, and it turned into a spot of light in the blink of an eye and merged into the young man’s body without obstruction, like a swallow returning to its nest.

[The obsession has dissipated]

[Swordsmanship level breakthrough, current level 23]

[Unlocked a new style of swordsmanship, new swordsmanship skills]

[Opened a new visualization scene: Rashomon]

ã€Mystery level increase】

ã€Obtained the Fragment of the Law of the Lower Heroic Spirit】

[The broken truth cannot be dialed again, but it still has a high degree of mystery]

A series of reminders sounded, and the entries were refreshed one after another. As the obsession dissipated, Bai Wei’s strength easily improved.

“Speaking of which, Tengu Kiri didn’t bring it out…”

Bai Wei thought of the treasured sword he carried with him, which was named after a gift from the great demon to the Tengu.

“The origin of the Han knife is still unclear. It seems that it does not belong to this life.”

For the time being, he gave up searching for the origin of the Han knife, but closed his eyes and began to visualize the past.

Scene, Rashomon.

…

It is still the area of ​​the scene where the mist is misty.

The old swordsman sat on the side of the road with his eyes lowered, like a rotten tree that was about to grow old.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps, and thought it was someone from those two who had arrived.

But when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure.

The old man’s eyes widened: “You…”

He asked dryly, “Are you back?”

Bai Wei thought he would come directly to the Rashomon, but he didn’t expect to meet the aging Zuo Bingwei here.

But after just one glance, he understood everything.

Obsession, not only Bai WeihuiYes; Zuobei will also have it, and at the moment she learns the truth, even death will not be peaceful.

Reincarnation has been reincarnated, and this remaining obsession is still stored in the soul and refuses to dissipate.

Bai Wei, who had already accepted all the memories, looked at the old man and said in a low voice, “I… am not him.”

Zuobei’s shoulders trembled. He lowered his head and said hoarsely to himself: “I know, I know.”

Bai Wei walked up to the old man and handed the fox face in his hand: “This is his stuff, I think it’s better to give it to you.”

The fragments of power and reason stored in the fox’s face were taken away, and what remained here were only the thoughts left after the obsession dispelled.

Zuo Bingwei stretched out his hand, slowly grasping the fox face, and a gentle longing circulated.

The long-lost warmth came from the old man’s fingertips, as if he had returned to the past in an instant.

That time he missed so much, the wanton time of drinking wine and wielding swords with his best friend Xiangyue.

She saw the young man smiling at her: “How long has it been, can’t you let it go?”

“Yeah, it’s been a long time. You made me wait too long.” She wiped the corners of her eyes.

“Okay, I apologize… But I also said, when I come back, now that I’m back, you should let it go.”

“Don’t go, okay?”

“I’m not leaving, I’m here to pick you up.” The young man stretched out his hand: “Let’s go together, Yuki Chiyo.”

For this sentence, I have waited too long, too long.

With blurred eyes, the old man stretched out his hand and touched the young man.

In an instant, she transformed from an old man into a youthful woman. She was wearing a pure white kimono. Under the moonlight and in the color of snow, the pure white elf in the snow smiled and wept.

Obsession becomes a demon, and one thought is liberated.

I waited for a long time, two lifetimes, walked through the mountains, through the water, through life and death, and returned to the place I regret the most.

Finally, I see you again.

In this life, I have no regrets.

This time, no matter where you go, no matter how far you go, I will accompany you, the two of you will never be separated from birth to death together.

a meal

meet again in the next life

…

The old man sat down slowly with the mask of a fox in his arms. The figure faded into light and gradually dissipated, and one could see her peerless beauty when she was young.

Following her disappearance, heavy snow fell in the sky, and in just a short moment, the earth was covered with white snow.

Where the old man disappeared, only a quaint knife and an unnamed monument remained.

Bai Wei lowered his head and stared at the stele. Suddenly there was a sound of playfulness from behind, and he looked back.

On the snowy ground in the distance, the little girl is pulling the boy to play and chase something. The backs of the two gradually disappear into the snow and white mist. Their small hands are clasped tightly, and the innocent laughter echoes in the ears. Time.