Don't fall in love in the Shura field

Eri didn't know why she became what she is now.

...Wait, this sentence seems to have appeared many times.

Forget it, ignore it.

Anyway, Eri feels his head is big now.

Eri, whose surname is unknown, is currently a Miko of Hedao... well, in the future.

I don't know why, but Huili always feels that she has forgotten something messy, and many memories are muddled in her mind, Huili always feels that she is not a witch.

The old witch who was very kind to her said that she picked up Huili on the mountain one morning. At that time, Huili was about six or seven years old. Next to it, it was wet, as if it had just been salvaged from the sea, and it made people feel unbearable to look at it.

The old witch took pity on her and took her back to the shrine.

He asked three questions and didn't know, his expression was full of bewilderment.

A child of this age actually behaved like a newborn ignorant baby, and it turned out that he had lost his memory.

The old witch is old and has no children. She has a gentle and kind personality. Seeing Eri who looks like a newborn baby, she feels more compassion, and she patiently teaches her little by little.

The shrine is built on the mountain, and there is only a small village near the foot of the mountain.

It is remote here, and there are not many people in the village. Although it is the very famous Hedao God, there are not many people enshrining it.The old witch is the only maiden in the shrine. She was worried about what the shrine would do in the future, but she never thought that God would send her a gentle and lovely child.

"You are loved by the gods."

The old witch always told Eri like this, her face was full of signs of age, only a pair of brown eyes were still as gentle as water, "It was the gods who sent you to my side."

- You are not abandoned.

"Son, do you remember your name?"

The little girl has a round face and round eyes. When looking at people, the corners of her lips will always be sweetly twitched, like flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains in the spring field.

It's hard to believe that maybe a child who was really abandoned by his family can still have such a soft smile that makes people's heart melt.

What name?

It's been so long that the old witch is annoyed that the little girl can't remember anything, let alone her name. When she is thinking about whether to name her a new one——

"... Eri."

The little girl said suddenly, she raised her face, pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm Eri."

Eili didn't tell the old witch what happened to her on the first night that the old witch brought her back.

At that time, she didn't remember anything and felt insecure. She had to hug something and couldn't fall asleep all night. The old witch hugged her and told some stories in a kind voice to lull the little girl to sleep.

Just when the voice of the old witch seemed to be whispering in the ear of the sleeping Huili, Huili seemed to hear another voice different from the old witch.

The voice was crisp and tender, clean and clear, with a soft tone, and she was a little shy when she spoke.

"Eri..."

He was talking briskly, Hui Ideal, that should be her name.

However, when I was clearly half-dream and half-awake, I could still hear it vaguely, but when I woke up, it seemed as if my perception was covered by something, and I completely forgot what I noticed in my sleep. I didn't think it seemed important, so I put it aside.

On the second day, when the old witch gently rubbed the top of the little girl's head and asked her softly if she would like to stay in the shrine from now on, Eri didn't understand the complexity of her words, but Eri could clearly feel the softness on her body Sincere kindness.

Then, the little girl also laughed.

She said: "Okay~"

Eri likes the old witch very much, so she honestly follows her and learns all kinds of things that a witch should learn from her. Every time she likes to be by her side, holding the old witch's arm and acting like a baby with her, saying that she wants to become Someone like her or something.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

The little girl is like a flower that is gradually blooming, fresh and beautiful, with a pair of peach-gold eyes as clear as sunlight.

Wearing white clothes and red trousers on her body, her white skin and red lips made her look more lively. When those beautiful eyes blinked at people, there was infinite sweetness in them.

"Okay." Eili bandaged the boy, stretched out her fingers, and nodded his head lightly, with an affectionate tone of reproach, "Be careful next time, because you will be caught by the trap you put down." Now, is it an honor to say such a thing?"

The boy has beautiful blue hair. He scratched his head and laughed when he heard the words, "It's just that I was not careful. Sister Hui, please forgive me."

"Hmph." Eili packed up the herbs, and glanced at him with a smile, "The next time you get hurt, don't cry with me."

The boy still wanted to say something with a playful smile, but his mother gave him a slap, "Why are you laughing, you are confused, you don't always take your own comfort to heart, won't you be ashamed to keep troubling others?"

She taught the boy a few words, and then warmly thanked Prisse.

"Hey, I'm really bothering you, kid."

Eri knew her character, she was warm and hearty, and she might be angry if she refused, so she didn't refuse, and accepted the basket she gave her, with a sweet smile, and thanked her.

The basket contains fruits that can be picked nearby. They are bright red and look mouth-watering.Next to the basket were some fresh mushrooms and a few eggs.For a village that is not materially rich, although such a thank you gift is not very generous, it is still a heartfelt gift.

When the woman walked her to the door, she casually chatted with Huili.

She complained casually: "I don't know what's going on, the chickens in the village are always missing recently. I suspect that there are monsters!"

Eri saw the desire to confess on the woman's face, so she responded with a smile: "Why do you say that?"

As a priestess, it is my duty to protect the humans around me and slay demons. But until now, except for seeing a few little monsters who can't even be bullied by a rooster, and will be pecked and cried by it, there is really nothing to do. What dangerous monsters have I met.

This time... the chicken-stealing monster?

There was a bit of a smile in the witch's eyes.

The woman told her her guess: "Look, the people in the village know everything. If the person who stole the chicken is caught, he will not be scolded to death." She approached in a low voice, mysteriously, "The main thing is, When I was feeding the chicken once, I saw the chicken disappearing from under my eyes!" As she said that, the woman gave Huili a gesture.

"Hey, hey, what a nasty monster, stealing other people's chickens."

"That's right! That monster is so annoying, it even grabbed the hatching hen, it made me mad!"

The witch said in a kind manner: "Don't worry, if I meet that monster, I will definitely catch him and let him hatch a hundred chickens for my aunt to make amends."

Then he said some more words, coaxing the woman into a smile, reluctantly saying goodbye to her, then Huili smiled and lowered her eyes and brushed her long hair.

The chicken-stealing monster...

puff.

It should be a fox or other carnivorous monsters.

But stealing chickens is better than hurting people, and it shouldn't be too dangerous. If she really bumps into her, let him lay eggs.If you eat an old hen that someone else lays eggs in, you can only pay with your own cubs.

While thinking this way, Eili walked to the side of the stream and put down the basket.

The stream is clear and trickling, and the bright sunlight jumps on the clear water, like the shining light on a gemstone.

Eri knelt by the stream, washing her hands stained with herbal juice.The clear water passed through the white fingers, and there was a slightly icy touch. The aquatic plants on the shore were like soft tassels, gently swaying with the breeze.

The witch's long light brown hair was tied up with a red rope, and a few strands came out, sliding slightly across the side of her fair face. She stood up and cleaned her hands before tucking the drooping hair back behind her small, white and tender ears.

Eri also washed the fruits and mushrooms by the way. The water is cool, and the feeling of passing through the fingertips is like sliding on silk. In the hot noon, the ice is cold and takes away the heat. I feel better.

Just as she was about to get up, the tree growing by the bank of the stream suddenly rustled, and a few leaves fell.

Eili raised her eyes, and the sunlight fell on her face, making her black and thick eyelashes and peach-gold eyes even more prominent.

A group of small snow-white things poked their heads out from the dense emerald green tree crown, it shook its head vigorously, a pair of snow-white ears were like the white snow of Tianshan Mountain, trembling cutely in the air.

It seems that it can't tell the difference between east, west and north. When it emerges from the canopy, the whole dumpling is like a piece of white jade cake, only the wet nose and the inside of the ears are tinged with cherry blossom-like pink.

Eili looked at it in surprise, and it also looked at her while lying on the tree.

I don't know how long it stayed above, how long it looked at.

The whole fox was drunk as if drunk, the witch's eyes blinked, and the little fox looked at her with golden eyes blinking and blinking.

The little fox seemed to be fascinated by something, just looked at her in a daze, the beautiful fur color gradually dyed a bit of shy pink, it straightened up unsteadily, as if it wanted to approach, Then he was unstable and fell into her arms.

Eri subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The dumpling in her arms was really soft, like holding a ball of white cotton candy.

It also softly and harmlessly pawed its small paws on the witch's shoulders, leaned over, and gently licked her chin.

"Woo~"

Super sweet and super greasy called out, milky.

The witch looked at the little fox in her arms in bewilderment, and the little fox buried her fluffy head on her shoulder.

"……Eh?"

Huili's voice was a little distressed, "Are you, are you relying on me?"