Ema's younger brother

Bei Daozhi once told him that if you go straight to the east, you will see a shrine—in which lives a very gentle but very lonely god, who has been waiting for his believers.

I heard that this god lost an eye in order to save the villagers, but in the end he ended up being abandoned, and now he has even degenerated into a monster because he has no believers.

However, even with such a tragic ending, the gods still did not give up the idea of ​​protecting everyone.

"Is that Fengshen stupid?" Bei Daozhi sat down against the tree, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his dark eyes, and the curved lips were quietly flattened by the bitterness in his heart.

"...No." The boy with his head down thought for a while before answering his question, with a gentle yet firm tone, "He must have seen the happy smiles of those villagers, he must have experienced the pious worship Warmth, that's why I can't bear to let them get hurt, and that's why I want to protect them so desperately."

"Master, this is not stupid at all." Ryu Xiangchen bent his eyes, and the sparkling brilliance flowed in his eyes, "I have always believed that sacrifices made out of one's own will cannot be called 'stupid'. "

Bei Dao stared blankly at the soft-eyed boy in front of him, and the resentment and unwillingness that had been restraining his heart suddenly relaxed a little.

"Then what if after making the sacrifice... you regret it?"

He turned his head sideways to avoid Hinata Chen's sight. Cherry blossoms fell from the tree and fell to the ground along his black hair. The breeze blew by, and the raised hair covered the obscure emotions on his face.

"Regret?" The boy who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyelashes, "Then he can only blame himself for not being firm enough? If it were me, I would definitely not regret it."

"I don't regret any of the decisions I make, even if the outcome is tragic."

His slender and fine eyelashes trembled slightly, his exquisite facial features were filled with an indifference that could not be ignored, but the words uttered from those light-colored lips were sonorous and powerful.

——What a stubborn and difficult brat.

"Xiaochen is a single-minded idiot." Bei Daozhi sighed lightly, and brushed off the petals that fell on his body, "It's a sudden brain twitch that I would discuss such a serious issue with a brat like you. Yet."

He lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, his dark eyes soaked with tears returned to normal during this period of time.

"Where am I stupid!"

Hinata, who couldn't see the tears in Bei Daozhi's eyes, squinted his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, my apprentice is not an idiot." The monk smiled and comforted Hinata Chen, who was starting to explode, "If you are interested, Xiaochen can go to see that god in the future. After all, lonely and widowed old people need care."

Ryu Xiangchen frowned: "Lonely old people and so on——Master, you are one of them, right?"

Beidao Zhi was choked up by this sentence: ...

——I had an inexplicable dream.

Ryu Xiangchen sat up from the bed and looked out of the window - the bright sunlight swayed in through the glass, the flowers in the garden were blooming in full bloom against the sun, and the faint scent of flowers wafted in the air. The chaotic brain has sobered up a lot.

He got out of bed and started changing the gauze.

In fact, the wound on his wrist had already scabbed, but his healing speed was obviously abnormal, so he continued to wear gauze to cover his eyes and ears.

After washing and getting dressed, he put the bamboo knife in a guitar bag and carried it on his back—"Chen, good morning." Ema, who was waiting at the door, showed a bright smile as usual, slightly curved brown His eyes were as crystal clear as glass, and looked extraordinarily clean and beautiful in the sun.

"Good morning."

"Is Chen going out?"

"Yeah." Ryu Xiangchen nodded, his eyes half closed, and his beautifully shaped lips were slightly pursed, "I don't have to go to class today, so I want to go to a place to take a look."

His expression was as pale as a cloud in the sky, illusory and unfixed, giving people a sense of uneasiness that he would leave without saying goodbye at any time and leave willfully.

"Can you tell me where I'm going?"

"...Well." Hinata Chen felt a little resistant to telling others about his movements, he frowned, and opened and closed his lips a few times before he was willing to speak, "If you go straight to the east, there will be a shrine— — I'm going there to worship a god."

"I want to go alone."

Before Ema opened her mouth, Hinata Chen, who saw her intention, spoke out her thoughts first.

——Ema clenched her palm the moment his words fell.

She didn't want to let Ryu Xiangchen act alone. After seeing his life hanging by a thread and hearing his hoarse and painful cries, she secretly decided to protect her younger brother and didn't want him to suffer so badly again. I don't want to see his desperate tears again.

"Is it okay to be alone?" Ema looked at the boy in front of her worriedly, "Won't you be hurt by strange things?"

weird stuff?

Hearing this word, Ryu Xiangchen was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was referring to a ghost. The boy with pear-colored hair that was as dazzling as the sun bent his eyes, and his teeth showed slightly when his lips were raised: "It's okay, last time it was If you walk too hastily and forget to bring your weapon, you will get hurt, and this time I am ready."

He shrugged and shook the guitar bag behind him.

Ema followed his movements and didn't feel relieved when she saw the long black bag, but became more worried: "Is it dangerous for dust outside? It needs to be packed in such a big bag... In short, I You won't force me to take you there, but if you are in danger, you must call me immediately, you know? My sister will rush over immediately."

Her hands were unconsciously clasped in front of her chest because of her chaotic emotions, and her rosy lower lip was unconsciously deformed by her teeth.

"Ah."

Hinata smiled and nodded.

The warm current surging from the heart flowed through his cold soul over and over again, nourishing his scars and soothing his pain.But there was an uncontrollable panic spreading from the bottom of my heart, clamoring to resist all warmth.

His dark red eyes under the slender eyelashes dimmed for a moment, then he walked over Ema and walked towards the elevator as if nothing had happened.

——Suddenly wanted to meet that Lord Fengshen, who never changed his original intention even though he was severely hurt, who has been silently guarding that land... a gentle god.

——If it's him, maybe he can let me understand why the people of Asahina's family treat me so well... right?

The author has something to say:

The blessings of the little angels in the last chapter are so warm.Refill.

Brother Yimulian is coming out_(:з」∠)_

And... whose role do the little angels want to see more?