[This is probably the last time I contact Mr. Marshmallow. ]

The 16-year-old girl's handwriting is neat and elegant, and the cold breeze in the courtyard quickly dried the ink.It was midwinter, and after the temperature dropped sharply, the red flowers blooming on the curved branches of the pond curled up and scattered in the pool water covered with a layer of crushed ice.

Ryoko watched her own handwriting disappear on the clean page, then gently closed it and hid it in the interlayer of the neatly folded quilt.

Ryoko was only three or four years old when she picked up this book.Because the design is really weird, she took a look at it and fell in love with it. She eagerly picked up a pen to record some trivial daily life on it, but her handwriting disappeared miraculously as soon as it dried.

When the handwriting reappeared on the page, it was someone else's reply.

[Eh~ Judging from the handwriting, it looks like a lovely young lady. ]

——The man's handwriting.

A sweet note symbol is added at the end.

When this line of words appeared out of thin air for the first time, the little girl in the gorgeous red kimono couldn't help but widen her eyes and jumped away in fright.After a few minutes, after confirming that it was not some evil thing and would not harm her, he put his hands on the ground and crawled across the bedroom bit by bit.

[Who are you? ]

[I don't really want to tell Ryoko-chan's name, but Ryoko-chan can call me Cotton Candy~]

Ryoko in front of the desk frowned.

[… what is marshmallow? ]

[Well, in short, it is soft and sticky food. ]

At that time, Ryoko thought about it for a while, but couldn't find the corresponding picture in her mind at all, and thought that it was probably something like natto.

After that, Liangzi learned a lot from the man who called himself "Marshmallow", such as magical words such as "lemon essence" and "rain girl without melon".

Liangzi would occasionally tell Marshmallow about her brother, and when the knowledgeable Marshmallow taught her these words, Mr. Marshmallow would use her brother as an example.

This also caused Liangzi to accidentally slip up in front of his brother once.

"Lemon essence?" The young man sitting on the lotus platform crossed his legs, and Tong Mo put his chin on one hand, and looked at the little girl who was so nervous that she straightened her back with a smile on her face, "Ah, Liangzi again Did you learn something new?"

"Yes, yes." Ryoko raised his eyes in a bit of panic, and happened to meet the eyes of his eight-year-old brother impartially. His eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry, which made those colorful eyes like glass A little more beautiful.

But Liangzi has no time to admire her brother's beautiful eyes at this time.

The little girl put up a finger pretentiously, with a serious face, "it means lemon has become a spirit. Lemon is a kind of fruit. After a hundred years of practice, it becomes a spirit after receiving the favor of the gods, because my brother can hear I heard the voice of the gods, so there is nothing wrong with saying that my brother is lemon essence."

Tong Mo blinked his eyes, showing a look of sudden realization, his brows and eyes were raised, and he seemed to be in a happy mood and said with a smile: "So Liangzi is praising me?"

Ryoko: "Yes, after all, my brother is the peace and hope of this era, a flower on a high mountain that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with. She is independent and awe-inspiring. She is like the moon in the sky."

Tong Mo was amused by her and burst out laughing, the little boy stepped down from the lotus platform, his wide teaching uniform reached the ground, he raised his hand and squeezed the little girl's face viciously, "Then my good son is too Lemon essence bestowed by the gods."

Ryoko who actually knows what lemon essence means: ... what my brother said is true.

The terrified Yoshiko returned to the bedroom when her brother was meeting with believers, and she wrote on the page——

[Today I was forced to praise brother Rainbow fart. ]

Mr. Cotton Candy quickly gave a reply——

[Ah, Ms. Ryoko is learning so fast. ]

The little girl who was able to reach the desk with a cushion suddenly raised her chin proudly.

Then she saw another line of Mr. Cotton Candy.

[It's nothing like last year when I dyed my hair colorful. ]

[ah!Is this the sense of accomplishment that Xiaozheng said about raising a daughter? ]

The little girl paused while holding the pen, and continued to write on the page angrily——[Don’t mention that! ! ! ]

Ryoko is the second child in the family.I heard from my mother that when she was born, it was winter, the forest was covered with ice and snow, and even the water in the pond no longer rippled, so my mother wanted to name her Xuezi, but in the end because of her brother's words Then he changed his mind.

As for Liangzi's elder brother, he was Tong Mo who had just sat on the lotus platform and listened to the disciples tell about the past.His eyes are as bright as glass, and his mother said that his brother was born to lead everyone to the bliss of the world, and he is a holy son who can hear the will of the gods.

The little girl couldn't understand these things, but since she could remember, she felt that her brother was very good-looking.Unlike her brother, she has black hair and black eyes, which is really ordinary.

But the elder brother didn't seem to think so at all. He seemed to love Liangzi very much, and even chose the name for her himself.Liangzi means good boy.

Before meeting Marshmallow, the only thing in Ryoko's world is her elder brother who loves her.Hoping to be at least a little like her brother, three-year-old Yoshiko secretly stole pigments made from crushed plants from her husband to dye her black hair colorfully.

But the three-year-old girl was wearing a light beige kimono, and when her brother came back from kneeling, she threw herself into his arms like a butterfly.

Tong Mo blinked, and it took half a minute to realize that the colorful head buried in his arms was his sister.He raised his eyebrows with a "Yeah".

"Ryoko is really a smart boy."

"Right, right!" Ryoko let go of her brother's hand, took a few steps back, and raised her head proudly.

"However, if you don't wash it off quickly, you won't be able to wash it off. When the weather gets hotter, Ryoko will stink. At that time, Ryoko will have to shave her head."

Compared to the smiling Tong Mo, Ryoko showed an expression of disbelief.

She choked up and shouted "Liangzi doesn't want to shave her head", and wanted to jump directly into her own pond, so scared that the subordinates who were serving next to her suddenly picked her up from the ground.

Tong Mo sat on the porch and laughed.

The child who was enshrined as a god at a young age likes to pinch his sister's face like a toy. When he lowers his head, his beautiful eyes like glass will slightly narrow with a smile.

In Liangzi's memory, her elder brother always liked to tease her, or he called her "My Liangzi~" in a drawn-out tone, took her by his side, and even accepted the worship of believers together.

"Of course my sister is special." The blond boy in loose clothes raised a hand and gently covered the face of the little girl with open eyes. His fingertips stroked and finally landed on the mole at the corner of Yoshiko's eye , the expression suddenly became compassionate, "It's like crying all the time, it's so pitiful."

At that time, the little girl who was only two years old tilted her head and didn't quite understand what her brother said.It wasn't until she climbed onto the stool with two short legs and looked in the mirror for a long time that she realized that maybe the mole at the corner of her eye that her brother was referring to looked like a tear.

From then on, Liangzi cherished her face very much.

——My brother loves me.

Ryoko believed in this until she was four years old.

She learned a new way of painting from Mr. Marshmallow, Mr. Marshmallow said it was called "stickman", and only those who have reached the acme of perfection can appreciate the subtlety of it.

Liangzi thought that maybe she was too stupid. She felt that the bald little man looked shabby and pitiful, without even a single hair. He looked very much like the teacher who told her stories every day.

But my brother is different.Liangzi felt that her elder brother was much smarter than herself, so when her elder brother pretended to draw out his tone and said that other people's little sisters would give gifts to his elder brother, the four-year-old Liangzi hesitated for a while, then walked out of the desk with his short legs He took out a portrait for his brother.

On the clean paper, there is only a villain standing under the sun, surrounded by beautiful cherry blossoms.

The little girl pointed to Tong Mo who tilted his head excitedly, "Look! I even painted my brother's hair specially!"

Tong Mo was very happy about this.He couldn't put it down so much that he would take it out for everyone to appreciate when he met with believers every day.

Although I don't know why this completely unaesthetic painting makes Master Tong Mo so happy, but the ability of the prostrate believers to blow rainbow farts is no less than that of Liangzi.

"Look at this amazing brushstroke! The decisive and just right time to close the brush! Act like Master Tong Mo!"

"Look at this sun! It's big and round, and its brilliance sprinkles all over the ground. It's just like the hope Master Tong Mo brought us, which is endless!"

Tong Mo curled up the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and almost changed the logo of Wanshi Bliss Cult to Liangzi's painting.

But before he could take any action, he was stopped by the ashamed Ryoko, and after getting his younger sister's promise of "drawing a better picture for my brother next time", Tong Mo gave up on it.

——My brother loves me.

No matter how you look at it, it is the same.

Until the day when her parents died in front of her eyes, Yoshiko, who was so frightened that her screams were buried in her throat, felt her brother pat her on the head.However, the eight-year-old Tong Mo squatted down and looked at her with a distorted face in puzzlement, "Why are you afraid, Ryoko? They are going to the Paradise of Elysium, you should be happy."

The little boy raised his hand to gently touch her face, wiped off the blood stained on her face with his fingers, and frowned slightly.

"It's dirty, Yoshiko."

Ryoko has never forgotten this scene, nor what her brother said.

The older she gets, the more she sees.

Maybe her brother has never loved her, and she doesn't understand the strange changes in her body.When his brother was 20 years old, he stopped going out during the day and his personality became more unpredictable.

——She might one day disappear into this world like those believers who were "sent to bliss" by him and never came back.

The reason why her brother treated her differently and kept her until now is probably just because the word "sister" sounds funny.

Ryoko has seen those believers whose elder brother shed tears more than once.

They crawled under Tong Mo's feet with downcast eyes, looking grateful, as if they had received a great favor.Even though it sounds absurd and unbelievable, they are steadfast in it.

For the first time, Ryoko felt that what her brother said was not all unreasonable.

—What a pity.

She thought so, but she didn't shed tears for them like her brother.

It's not that Liangzi has tried to save these people, but no one will listen to her, because she looks like an ordinary person with a slightly more refined appearance, and when she bows her head, she doesn't feel compassion for everyone like her brother.

They are beyond salvation.

Of course Tong Mo knew what Liangzi was doing, and his followers told him everything.

Ryoko thought her life was coming to an end soon, but the boy who propped his chin up and looked at her for a long time was not annoyed by it.

Like an ordinary elder brother among ordinary human beings, he elongated his tone in distress: "Sure enough, Liangzi still doesn't understand, it doesn't matter, when Liangzi grows up a bit, he will definitely understand."

He patted the head of the girl in front of him quite relievedly, "Yeah, grow up quickly, Liangzi, you can't be bored for too long."

The girl sitting in front of the desk let go of the hand that was stroking the famous knife that was broken in two and cut Hasebe.

She lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, covering her dull eyes, and she took a pen to write on the page——

[This is probably the last time I contact Mr. Marshmallow. ]

[Sorry, I decided to die. ]

Ryoko died on a snowy day when she was 16, just like when she was born.

She hanged herself on a dry tree in the courtyard, and was found out of breath when she was found.Tong Mo, who learned of this, dispersed the surrounding believers and sat cross-legged in the snow under the winter night.

He stared at the bloodless girl on the snow for a long time, frowning all the time, as if he couldn't figure out why Yoshiko died.

The light and white snowflakes swirled and landed on his eyelashes, and finally melted into tiny drops of water.The man raised his hand, tilted his head to look at the cold liquid on his fingertips, and then looked up at the snowy sky.

"It's snow..."

He said so softly.

The water droplets from the fingertips rolled down, and finally bloomed on the mole at the corner of the girl's eye.

"Although I really want to turn Liangzi into my blood and flesh, but Liangzi loves beauty the most, so it's better to bury him."

Tong Mo lowered his eyes.

"It must be very lonely, how pitiful."

That was the last time Liangzi's soul heard Tong Mo calling her like this——

"My good son."

After that, her soul disappeared into the icy air.

Ryoko probably never dreamed that she would wake up again in the spring a hundred years later.

And the moment she opened her eyes, a light voice rang in Ryoko's ear.

[Ding Dong~ No. 7386 anchor is now on the air, welcome to the live broadcast room~]

[Anchor Ryoko, please work hard today to survive! ]

The author has something to say:

*A new one is opened √Ten cute little red envelopes will be drawn in the regular comment area.Marshmallow is someone who believes that everyone who has seen a tutor knows that it is probably a long story (after all, the stipulated number of words this year has not been written yet)

*The title of the book may be changed, but I can’t think of a better one for the time being, and I will ask for your opinions at that time

*Tong Mo's comics describe the hair color as white oak (probably the color of the wooden floor), but the comics look golden, so I directly write blonde hair.The timeline of this article is 6 years before the timeline of the anime, Usui has joined the Demon Killing Team and is about to become Zhu, Shitou has not yet joined the Demon Killing Team, Butterfly Kanae is still a Hana if she is not dead, and the other pillars remain unchanged (if there is something wrong ...just as a private setting)

Heian period (794-1192) 914 years without tragedy

Warring States Period (1467-1585)

Edo period (1603-1867)

In 1614 (the 19th year of Qingchang), Wuyou was cornered

Tong Mo was born in 1781 (the first year of Tianming)

1785 (the fifth year of Tianming) Ryoko was born

1801 (Kanzheng 13th year) The sixth (20 years old) Yoshiko was 16 years old. The prostitute Taro brothers and sisters became ghosts.

Taisho era

Yoshiko Awakened in 1908

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Finally, thanks to [I don’t know what name to choose?_?][Magical Girl☆Merry] for the nutrient solution!

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