The years I worked in the Shura field [Comprehensive]

In the end, the tattooed maiden compromised and handed over the responsibility of taking care of the castellan's wife to Kikyo.

And in the room, the candles flickered and flickered.

The lady of the city lord opened her eyes first, and she lay down on the couch, sobbing softly.

From the corner of his eyes, Jiuge caught An Ran sitting in the dark Naluo, and his heart skipped a beat: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm worried that something will happen to you."

Jiu Ge's teeth were sore: "...then you are really a good person."

Naraku accepted her compliment frankly.

Jiuge didn't want to ask for trouble at first, but seeing the pain of the city owner's wife, she couldn't help but quietly moved to him, and asked softly in his ear: "Can the child still be separated?"

"No."

Seeing her in trouble, the irritability that was restrained by her before was much relieved.

"Really?" Jiu Ge stared at him suspiciously.

"The Jade of the Four Souls has disappeared. Without additional power, I can't create a clone or a body. Kikyo knows such a simple thing, don't you know?"

Naluo thoughtfully gave her a choice, "Or you can return the jade of the four souls to me, and I will return the child to you to solve the current predicament."

Jiu Ge stared at his handsome and frail face earnestly for a long time, then kicked him decisively: "You are really annoying."

Nai Luo had been prepared for a long time, and easily clamped her ankle: "A child who loses his temper will only suffer."

Jiu Ge glanced at him from top to bottom, and snorted coldly: "You not only bully girls, but also grab girls' feet casually, are you ashamed? Are you obscene?"

Naraku never expected that there would be such a brazen person in this world.

This kind of thing is done so smoothly, it must have been done before.

Not wanting to argue with her, Naraku let go.

Jiu Ge was extremely proud, like a rooster fighting for a win: "You are wise."

The lady of the city lord was sobbing all the time, and Kikyo knelt beside her neither humble nor overbearing, holding her cold palm tightly.

She was telling Kikyo about her nostalgia and love for the child.

"That child is not only the only son of the master, who will bear the responsibility of inheriting Yakumo City in the future, but also the child I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy."

"……I love him."

"During this time, everyone is begging me, begging me to cheer up again. As Mrs. Yakumo City, I will definitely have other children in the future... But, even if the house is full of children and grandchildren in the future, that child will not come back... ..."

"I lost that kid and I kept thinking if I hadn't taken him out of town that day..."

The mayor's wife has been blaming herself.

Since the city was attacked by demon birds, the child was frightened and fell into a deep sleep.

At that time, she was despondent, and in desperation, she wanted to seek the protection of gods and Buddhas.

But who knew, some villains blocked the way and forcibly snatched her child away. When she saw the child again, there was only a blood-stained swaddle.

The resentment almost made her collapse and go crazy!

Kikyo listened quietly, until she calmed down a little, then said softly: "The city lord has issued a wanted arrest for the villain, and there must be a result in the near future."

The wife of the city lord wept silently and shook her head: "Even if I kill them, my children will never come back."

"I'm not using this to persuade you to let go of your longing for that child. It's just that the sinner will obey the law, and the young master will surely pass away smoothly in the future. If the young master has the knowledge, I must hope that you can cherish yourself. You are his beloved mother, and all of this Not your fault."

Kikyo said slowly, "I have also faced the death of someone close to me. I don't dare to say that I can understand your self-blame and pain, but I do understand a little bit. But, ma'am, life is not an easy thing. I I hope you can live a good life, not for yourself or others, but for that child."

"...that child?"

"Yes."

Kikyo nodded, "The life of the deceased does not end at the moment of his death, but when everyone forgets him, he will really die. Living is not easy. More often, living Those who live together need to bear the hope of the dead to live together. The superimposed pain is unbearable, so living becomes a painful thing."

She stared seriously at his wife's eyes immersed in the water, "To be alive does not mean to be forgotten. Madam, if you are alive, the evidence of that child's existence will never disappear."

Since we can't return together, we must live bravely.

Her words were light and soft, like the smoky wind blowing over the branches of winter jasmine in early spring, and like the lingering misty rain in the rainy season, moistening the dry and chapped heart of the madam without leaving a trace.

"So, I implore you, please muster up the courage to bear the child's future on your back and live strong."

The mayor's wife was stunned for a long time, then she clenched Jikyo's slightly cool hand and cried loudly.

Tears rolled down uncontrollably, and soon wet the temples, as if to cry out all the pain in my heart along with the tears!

Kikyo didn't say any more, just held her hand more tightly, gave her courage, and quietly accompanied her through this difficult time.

Naluo stared at the witch with unfriendly eyes, still showing compassion in his memory, but at this moment, he just felt dull.

He didn't stay any longer, got up and left.

And Kikyo is also planning to transfer the tattoo to her body while the wife of the city lord untangles her heart and sinks into a peaceful sleep.

Jiuge stopped her: "Since it's all right, why don't you report to the city lord first? Maybe he can relax and focus on dealing with the affairs of the city."

As she said that, she was a little embarrassed, "You know, I'm the worst at dealing with others. Ma'am, I'll take care of it first, Kikyo, I'll leave it to you, okay?"

Giving Kikyo no room to refuse, Jiuge smiled and pushed the matter to her, pushing her out of the door.

Kikyo didn't mind, but was a little surprised that she was acting lazy like a child, so she turned to see the city lord without thinking too much.

The author has something to say:

When one person dies, the many dead who live in the heart will also die forever. ——Inaba Kyoko's tanka collection "Tsubaki of the Sky"

We will always grow up, we will always watch the people close to us die, and there will always be only one person left, but please don't be afraid.

Life will fade away, but feelings will not.