On the third day, Huaiyue finally appeared in the courtyard of Shenli's house again.

The amount of grass jelly powder prepared by the traveler was too large. Although she regained consciousness, she remained in this ignorant state for two seasons.

too long.

If Huai Yue hadn't really remembered something during this period, she might have been tortured by the sense of fragmentation that penetrated into her soul and found it difficult to calm down.

The little fairy was rarely irritable, but after what she suddenly remembered two days ago, she had a vague hunch that maybe the things she remembered later would not be very pleasant memories for her.

*

Huaiyue had a dream last night.

In the beginning, what was the name of the person who made a contract with Huaiyue... Kamisato... Kazuya?

It seems so.

She dreamed that she was taken across the ocean by him and came to Daozhu.

She woke up for the first time and saw the young contractor.

The other party was very surprised. He looked at her left and right for a long time, thinking that she was just some noble lady who accidentally broke into the Kamisato house.

After all, Liyue's clothing, which seems to be of high quality and valuable at first glance, is not something that ordinary Dao wives can afford.

[Did this young lady enter this place by accident? 】 He was very polite. Although there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he would not take the liberty to look at her too much. He also did not show anger or other emotions towards the girl who suddenly appeared at home.

[Huaiyue, my name is taboo. ] She said, [You saved me, and I want to repay you. 】

It is rare for an immortal to speak to mortals. His words are straightforward and not tactful at all, and even his tone is stiff.

Huaiyue suddenly smiled when she saw this mortal.

Kamisato Kazuya said: [Sorry... I have no impression of what you said. Maybe you just remembered it wrong? 】

He seemed to regard Huaiyue as some kind of girl who wanted to cling to the Kamisato family just for any reason. After all, the time of her appearance was so coincidental and bizarre.

Huaiyue didn't understand at the time. She only frowned, and suddenly felt that this mortal was so dismissive of the huge favor in front of him. It was the same as what Liu Yun said - mortals are ignorant.

At that time, she had just experienced a great war and had finally recovered. Although she knew that she had been favored, her attitude towards mortals was actually condescending and contemptuous.

Huaiyue didn't notice it at the time, but as a bystander hundreds of years later when she suddenly dreamed of this memory, she found that such contempt was fully exposed.

Huaiyue said patiently: "You saved that chun tree. My soul is attached to the chun tree, which means I have received your favor." 】

But Kamisato Kazuya's good upbringing was reflected. He was not angry, just shook his head and said: [Sorry, I think... I should still have the ability to distinguish the stories in the story from reality. 】

He invited the person out with a gentle but unquestionable tone and said: "My mother has found a suitable young lady for me. Please come back." 】

Huaiyue was stunned.

Only then did she realize what she was being treated for.

The immortal was so angry that her face turned cold. She almost wanted to walk away, but in the end she chose not to be on the same level as him.

The left and right are just mortals.

Just wait until he dies and then repay the favor.

After all, all mortals seek immortality, and this person is certainly no exception.

Huai Yue glanced at him, then turned into a ton flower, and slowly returned to the branch of the ton tree under the shocked gaze of Kamisato Kazuya, becoming one of the few scattered ton flowers.

It’s just that ordinary people don’t know what is good and what is bad.

The time in the dream jumped very quickly, and by the early spring, Kamisato Kazuya was seriously ill.

Perhaps it was because of the seasonal changes that he was susceptible to cold. In addition, he coincided with the death of his mother, and as the head of the household, he had many things to do, so it seemed understandable that he would fall ill due to exhaustion.

He was lying on the hospital bed with a flushed face and a severe fever.

Overnight, the fragile mortal seemed to be suffering from cold and deathly ill.

Just when Kamisato Kazuya felt that he had become delirious due to the high fever, a burst of scent of Tsubaki flowers suddenly hit him.

A year ago, the person he thought was appearing in his dream came to him again when he was unconscious.

Huaiyue said: [Sign a contract with me. 】

She wants to repay these karma.

But Kamisato Kazuya said in a daze: [I didn't expect to see you again... Are you really... Tsubaki? 】

Huaiyue didn't answer.

How can a person become a Tsubaki flower? It must be that I haven't woken up from the dream yet.

But it was all a dream, so Kamisato Kazuya simply relaxed and said following her: [Okay. 】

Later he discovered that Huaiyue was not an illusion.

Kazuya did not die from this serious illness. He survived on his own, so the contract between Huaiyue and him still existed.

He looked at the contract written in black and white and felt the power of the immortal's soul attached to it. For a moment, he felt that he hadn't woken up yet.

He began to frequently go to the chun tree to talk to her.

【It’s summer, it seems a bit hot. I don’t know if you need more water, but Kazuya brought it without permission. Please forgive me. 】

[What does Huaiyue like to do? 】

[Today there are snacks sent by the Fujii family. I tasted a piece of it. It tastes good. If you want to try it...]

Sometimes she responded, sometimes she remained silent, and sometimes she showed up directly, frowning in his dazed gaze, pointing at the tools in his hand and saying: "Don't water so much, the roots will rot." 】

Then this man who was clearly the head of the family explained in a panic: [I, I just didn’t notice it for a moment...]

Huaiyue frowned, and finally said under the increasingly nervous gaze of the other party: [...That's all. 】

She didn't notice it at the time.

I just wonder if no one wants to talk to this person on weekdays. Just like Liu Yun, he will talk non-stop when he finds a way to talk. He can even be distracted while pouring water on his hands.

Too noisy.

She doesn't like it.

[Didn’t you say that your mother had identified a suitable wife for you very early on? ] The immortal said, [Since you have so much to say, just talk to your wife. 】

She didn't know what kind of chain reaction this sentence would bring, but she thought so at the time, so she said it.

Huaiyue was stunned in her dream, but she couldn't stop what she said and did hundreds of years ago.

Kazuya was stunned.

He didn't move for a while, pursing his lips as if he wanted to say something, but the immortal disappeared.

Huaiyue struggled to identify the shape of his mouth, guessing that he just said "I..." and then stopped.

Maybe I don't know how to explain it.

Later, Kazuya came less often.

He used to come almost every day, but after that day, he restrained himself from coming to see her every three or two days.

But it takes a long time to say something at once.

The immortal didn't even show up, he just asked: "Aren't you the head of the family?" There must be a lot of things, right? 】

Kazuya was silent: [I'm just afraid that you will feel lonely. 】

【My life is long. Huaiyue suddenly appeared in front of him and said in a calm tone, "The long time you think you have is just a short moment in my opinion." 】

At that time, she thought it was just a short contract that could be terminated after a few decades.

She is not alone.

She only had to sleep for dozens of winter days, and this man would be dead.

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