[Comprehensive] Naraku is not what you want to be

43 Yin knives

On the second day, Yin Dao woke up when the rooster crowed in the village. He touched the side first, and when his palms were pressed against Naraku's warm neck, he opened his eyes awake.

Naluo opened his eyes, there was no sleepiness in his eyes, he sat up, pulled Yin Dao up, and put on clothes one by one.

Naraku said, "Get up."

"Hmm... um." Yin Dao replied in a daze, and let Naraku fiddle with it.

When Naraku wiped his face with a warm cloth, Yin Dao finally fully woke up.

Yin Dao took over Naraku's work, and after taking care of himself, the two walked out of the house.

"You are awake, I am going to call you." The wife of this family wiped the apron on her waist, and led Naluo and Yindao to the place where they ate, "Breakfast is just ready, Come and eat."

Their family, together with Yindao and Naluo, gathered around the small fire, and there was a pot on the fire. Delicious is not enough.

The wife filled two bowls and handed them over, Yin Dao gave Naluo a glance, he took a mouthful, swallowed his stomach with small mouthfuls, but glanced at Naluo, watching him sitting there with the food, motionless .

A look that neither intends to eat, nor does not intend to stop eating.

"What are you doing sitting here, eat!" Seeing that Naraku was not moving, the wife pushed Naraku's hand, but found that Naraku's hand holding the bowl didn't move at all after she exerted force. She froze for a moment, then smiled dryly. "That's all we have to eat here."

She thought Naraku hated food.

Yindao coughed twice, Naraku immediately put the bowl down, and raised his hand along Yindao's back.

Yin Dao swallowed the food in his mouth, and smiled at his wife, "No, no, we are very happy if we can eat!" two words.

Yin Dao said: "I'm sorry, my brother is a little..." Yin Dao pointed to his own brain, making a look that couldn't be explained in words.

The wife opened her mouth in surprise, but regrettably took a second look at Naraku, who had stopped slapping her back.

"So that's the case, no wonder yesterday..." Before the wife finished speaking, her husband coughed, and she knew she shouldn't say anything.

From when Naraku entered the door yesterday to now, Naraku has always had the same expression on everyone, only when facing his brother, there is some change... It seems to be a fool.The wife thought so.

"He doesn't know how to eat by himself, but if I feed him, he eats it." Yin Dao swallowed the food in his bowl in one gulp, and went to different places. mouth, picked up the bowl of Naraku, and handed it to Naraku's mouth spoon by spoon.

Naraku looked at Yindao quietly, a bit like "staring" at Yindao.

But Yin Knife is not afraid of Naluo, he even put the spoon on Naluo's lips and said, "Hey, open your mouth—take a bite."

Naraku: "..."

The wife nodded with satisfaction and satisfaction when they were together. This scene is so brotherly and respectful.

***

Yin Dao put Xie Li in the room where they stayed, and as soon as they left the house, Yin Dao couldn't stop laughing.

Naluo raised her hand to pinch the flesh on Yindao's cheek, and pulled the corner of her mouth, showing a smiley expression, "Huh? What's wrong with my brain?"

Yin Dao shook his head, "My face hurts...be gentle..."

Naluo snorted softly, let go of her hand, turned her back to Yin Dao and walked away first.

Yin Dao followed behind Naluo with a small step, "It's not that you don't want to eat, so I can only do this. How is it? Is the food I fed just now delicious?"

Naraku asked back: "When did the food taste good and what did you feed it?"

"I heard it from other people's mouths, saying that if the person you like feeds it, it's still a sweet treat."

Naraku scoffed at Yin Dao's words.

Yin Dao raised his chin, a little embarrassed, "Then why don't you eat it anyway?"

Naraku was about to say something when he heard someone calling his name.This is very strange.Few human beings know him Naraku.

Yin Dao and Naluo looked at the past together, and saw an old man leaning on a cane, trembling towards the direction of the two of them, he walked unsteadily, but wanted to get up quickly, causing the children behind him to chase after him Shouting "Grandpa slow down!".

Yin Dao walked over to support him, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, do you know Naluo?"

The old man looked at Yindao and then at Naraku, with his mouth slightly open, a little surprised.But he quickly came back to his senses, stopped looking at Naraku, but looked at the Yin knife supporting him, and asked, "What's your name?"

Yin Dao glanced at Naluo, but still answered the old man's question, "Me? My name is Yin Dao."

"Ah...that's it," the old man nodded, "it's nothing, it just looks familiar suddenly, so I stopped you." As he said this, his eyes were always on Yindao, and he didn't look at other places.

If it's just familiar, it's impossible to call out Naraku's name, so they must know each other.But Xin Yindao really couldn't figure out where Naraku would know humans.

"I can see it again... I am satisfied..." The old man patted Yin Dao on the back of his hand, his tone was long and flat.

The child next to him who seemed to be his grandson tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Grandpa?"

"Let's go." The old man pushed Yin Dao's hand away, turned around and put his hand on his grandson's shoulder, and slowly turned and left.

All of this seemed to be in the clouds, and it was over before Yindao understood what was going on.

He could only look at Naraku in confusion, but Naraku just said he didn't know.

After that, on the way to the old place, Yindao didn't choose to take the cart anymore, but let Naluo fly over in his arms.On the way, he was still discussing the old man with Naluo, but after discussing and discussing, he didn't get a result.

Naraku took the Yin knife to the halfway up the mountain filled with miasma, and they walked up together, just like they did more than 20 years ago, but at that time they were in the same body, but now they are side by side Shoulder, go up the mountain together.

Yin Dao doesn't remember the way anymore, and before Nai Luo found Yin Dao, he was still on this mountain. When they were still a little far away, Yin Dao saw a little bit of pink. The closer they got, the more pink it was. Many, until I walked under the cherry blossom tree, the ground was covered with fine petals, and the top of the head was even more large, like a dream.

Yin Dao walked forward a few more steps and arrived in front of the wooden house.He pushed the wooden house away, and the things in the house were no different from what he remembered, the only thing was the painting that was pressed on the wall.

It's just that because of too much time, the portrait can't be seen clearly.The paper was just ordinary drawing paper, and it was all yellowed.

Naraku, who walked in behind Yindao, said: "There is nothing to see here, and it is no different from before."

"You don't understand, I'm thinking about it~" Yin Dao opened his hand, turned around the room twice, and threw himself into Naluo's arms.

Naraku followed Yin Dao, and inserted his fingers into Yin Dao's long hair, "It's fine now, I miss the past... Do you have any regrets?"

"What to regret..." Yin Dao thought for a while, then shook his head with a smile, "There is nothing to regret."

The two stayed in the wooden house for most of the day, and Yindao walked the place they had set foot on the mountain again, without taking anything away, and without putting anything more, maintaining the place as it was before ...

Naraku said: "If you like this, it is not impossible to build a similar one in Renjian City."

"No, I'm very happy if I can keep this place. As for the imitation... I don't need it."

Naraku didn't mention it anymore.

When going back, Yindao couldn't hold back his curiosity, and returned to the village where he stayed the day before.

The strange old man made some impression on him.

He didn't rush to find the old man, but just asked other villagers about the old man's condition.

The villagers sitting in the shade of the tree said: "He is called Shanshita Tianzhong, and he moved from other villages. Their village was destroyed by monsters. Fortunately, some of his people escaped and survived to this day. There are three grandchildren!"

"Yamashita Tanaka..." Yindao was in a daze, the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, it seemed that he was a very familiar person, but now he doesn't remember much.

Naluo took the Yin knife and left, saying: "If you don't think of someone who doesn't matter, don't think about it."

Yin Dao thought about it, but in the end, he only remembered that it seemed to be a human being, who used to talk and chat with him often, but he couldn't remember more.

"Am I old? My brain is useless? Everyone I know has forgotten." Yin Dao sighed faintly, not noticing Naluo's ugly face.

Naraku said: "Don't worry, you are neither old nor old."

Returning from that village to Renjian City, I washed off my thin sweat with a knife, changed into clean clothes, and when I was about to look for Naraku, Naraku disappeared again.

Yin Dao turned his feet and went to ask Wuxin Ghost.

Wu Xingui propped his chin in the garden, watching the butterflies flying around boredly, "Father said he was going to find Chizi, and that he should come back."

Yin Dao sighed, "It's really... just came back... then went out again."

Yin Dao asked: "How many pieces of the jade of the four souls are there?"

Wu Xingui shook his head and didn't know.

Forget it with Yin Dao, the one from Chizi was taken from Kagome and the others, if Naraku got it back, there will only be two pieces of steel teeth and one piece on Hubo's body.