[Comprehensive] In the days when I became Ibaraki

Isn't it here?

The little deer man became confused, looked at Yuan Jiuyang, then turned his head to look at Yimulian.

It wasn't until he saw that Yuan Jiuyang was not in Yimulian's eyes, that the little deer man was sure that Master Yimulian couldn't see Yuan Jiuyang.

This is how the same thing?

The little deer man tentatively stretched out his hand towards Yuan Jiuyang, wanting to touch him.

Unsurprisingly, the little deer man's hand penetrated Yuan Jiuyang's body.

A part of the arm stayed in Yuan Jiuyang's body, although it seemed to others that the little deer man just stretched out his arm suddenly.

Repeated several times, still the same result.

The little deer man's eye sockets were inexplicably sore.

Is this impossible?

Yuan Jiuyang could see it, he quietly approached the little deer man, and stood in front of the little deer man.After hesitating for a while, he finally placed his ghost claws on the little deer man's head.

Bending slightly, Yuan Jiuyang intertwined his own ghost horns with the little deer man's ungrown antlers, their foreheads were pressed against each other, and their gazes were heavy.

"Deer." Yuan Jiuyang suddenly smiled.

The little deer man was a little annoyed at first, but then he was attracted by Yuan Jiuyang's smile, and stared blankly at Yuan Jiuyang, as if something was waking up in his mind.

This smile... so familiar.

"Deer, I still have a name." Yuan Jiuyang took off the ghost claws from the little deer man's head, turned to caress his face, and then raised his head to press a kiss on the little deer man's forehead, "My name is also - Ibaraki Central."

The little deer man suddenly raised his head to meet Yuan Jiuyang's gaze, and Yuan Jiuyang took a few steps back so that they could better look at each other.

"Yang?" There was a hint of tremor in the little deer man's voice, as well as obvious disbelief.

After repeating it again, the deer man's eyes filled with mist, and Yuan Jiuyang's figure in front of him became blurred.

"Don't cry." Yuan Jiuyang softened his voice, and stretched out his ghost claws to wipe away the oozing tears for the little deer man.

It's just that he forgot that now he is just a transparent phantom, and he can't touch the little deer man at all.

The oozing tear fell straight into the soil under the little deer man's feet, and at the same time touched Yuan Jiuyang's heart.

He seems to understand this feeling a little bit.

This kind of mood may be called the taste of love.

Yuan Jiuyang didn't know whether the term was accurate or not.

But he thought he liked deer.

It is different from liking in the general sense.His liking is the love that tends to be in love.

Just like the atmosphere when he glimpsed his father in the fragment of memory.

Soft and sweet like cotton candy.

But at this moment when he saw the little deer man's tears, his pupils constricted for a while, and his heart tightened because of the little deer man, as if he was being held tightly by something.

I had no choice but to repeat sentence by sentence: "Don't cry."

The little deer boy nodded, holding back his tears, his eyes were red, inexplicably overlapped with that moment in his infancy.

Apparently the deer man also remembered that scene, and suddenly smiled.

"Yang." The little deer man called out again, and then shifted his gaze to Yimulian, with a slight blush on his face, "Master Yimulian, I made you laugh."

Yimulian nodded, didn't speak, just called the wind dragon god behind him to caress, and quietly added a shield to the little deer man when he wasn't paying attention.

Yuan Jiuyang looked thoughtfully at Yimulian from the corner of his eye, but Xiaolunan didn't notice, it doesn't mean he didn't notice.

Just now he clearly heard Yimulian whisper: "Wind Talisman."

Is it because you are afraid that you will hurt the little deer man?Yuan Jiuyang felt a little uncomfortable.

When did his deer need other people to protect it?Where is myself at this time?

Yuan Jiuyang couldn't figure it out, and began to condemn himself in his heart.

Yimulian shook his head, motioned to the little deer man, and went back to the shrine first, leaving space for the little deer man and his "friend".

On the way back, Yimulian looked at the clear blue sky with his only remaining eye, and smiled faintly.

His people are under his protection.

When he was still Fengshen, the little deer man was a monster in the side he protected.

And when he was gradually forgotten by the humans he saved and degenerated into a monster named Ichimulian, only the deer man still remembered him and would visit him from time to time.

Also following his will, he changed his address from "Master Fengshen" to "Master Yimulian".

this kid...

He thought that there might be only one of his people.

There is only one such person who has been visiting him since he was a cub.

Together with the Wind God Dragon, he will protect him well while he has not left.

But in situ, the situation of Yuan Jiuyang is indeed not optimistic.

His current condition is like a glass doll that hasn't been completely broken. There are cracks all over his body, which makes people tremble with fear at first glance.

The little deer man's fingertips went down along those cracks, looking at Yuan Jiuyang with distressed eyes: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Yuan Jiuyang replied, heartbroken, "Remember to come to me, deer."

With tenderness in his eyes, Yuan Jiuyang said softly: "Lu, I'm waiting for you to come to me."

Suddenly, Yuan Jiuyang figured everything out.

If he didn't say this to the little deer man now, does it mean that he never met the little deer man before.

Yuan Jiuyang didn't dare to think about it.

Everything happens for a reason.

The cause at this time will also create the result of him summoning the little deer man in the future.

Little Deer Man's memory was gradually filling up, and he also remembered that the aura on Yuan Jiuyang's body was the one in his memory.

"Yang." The little deer man buried himself in Yuan Jiuyang's arms, his voice was muffled, no longer the indifference when we first met, "I will go to you, for sure."

"Hmm." Yuan Jiuyang couldn't see the expression on his face, so naturally he didn't know how bright his smile was at this time.

Suddenly Yuan Jiuyang's figure collapsed, turning into a slightly crystal clear powder from bottom to top, dissipating at a slightly slower speed, and then becoming more and more transparent.

If the little deer man before could still see Yuan Jiuyang's figure and outline clearly, now he is getting thinner little by little, becoming nothingness.

The little deer man obviously noticed this too.

He raised his head hastily, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Yang!"

"Are you leaving me again and not coming back?"

"Like that time?"

which time?Yuan Jiuyang couldn't understand Xiaolunan's words, but this did not prevent him from feeling sorry for Xiaolunan.

Looking at the little deer man who seemed to be pulled away from his anger, Yuan Jiuyang opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say a single word to express his wishes.

The little deer man blinked, tried his best to hold back the sourness that flooded his entire small world, and said, "It's okay, I promise you."

"I'll find you, Young."

Yuan Jiuyang's last memory before disappearing was the sharp contrast between the reddish corners of the little deer man's eyes and his pale face.

——In Nuliang's home.

Yuan Jiuyang opened his eyes in Shuten-douji's arms, and yawned a little.