Miss Jiguo

Will he have forgotten my existence?

Will you not recognize my face?

Or when he recognized me again, he pushed me away because he hated my escape at that time?

Such thoughts linger in my mind, making me feel very uneasy as I walk in the forest with Yuan and the others, constantly tugging at my sleeves, but when the looming smell of blood drifts towards her with the evening wind, For a moment, these noisy thoughts suddenly disappeared.

"I will definitely protect my brother."

"You are my most important brother."

The words spoken in childhood suddenly rang in Curse's ears.

I promised him that I had to protect him.

Desires are the shackles that bind and limit the gods, and they are also the source of power through which they can display infinite possibilities.

The moon, always quietly gazing at her own flowers, remembers every word she said in the night, she blows away the dark clouds in front of her eyes, and casts a benevolent glance towards the forest.

At the moment when the moon was shining brightly, the forest trembled slightly in response to the cursed wish, and the land shrouded in a sweet smell became activated.

The weeds dodged, the trees twisted, and the moonlight poured down without hindrance, paving a silver-white road, allowing Yuan Yi, who walked faster, to rush to the place where the ghost was at the first time.

Mi also rushed over, Curse completed the series of spell operations instinctively, and by the time she realized it, she had hugged Yan Sheng's neck and was crying non-stop.

The original questioning and scolding did not appear, which made Mi, who subconsciously ran out the moment Yansheng's blade snapped, feel a little relieved.

And the emotions like despair and jealousy emanating from Yansheng have accumulated for many years and formed a thick layer of curse power around him, the attraction to the source of the curse, and the smell of cold sandalwood that I like, It smells so tempting.For a while, Rangmi couldn't tell whether she was shedding tears of reunion after a long absence or tears of longing after exhausting her spell power.

This is impossible, just like Enichi who saved Iwakatsu...

Time is still very tight, and there are other things to do now than reminiscing about the past.

"Don't worry, I'll cure them right away."

So this thoughtful hug only lasted for a while, and when the girl stood up and was about to leave, Iwakatsu realized that he had put his hand on the girl's waist unconsciously.

"honey."

He lowered his eyes and let his sister get out of this embrace, and when his arms let her go weakly, he suddenly called out her name out of nowhere.

Don't want her to leave.

After realizing what he had done, Yan Sheng felt that looking at her one more time seemed to be a whipping of his own weakness. This kind of mood was too disgusting and too ridiculous.

So he looked at the girl who asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, brother?", and just pursed his lips tightly.

"It's nothing."

As Yansheng said, he moved his eyes to the side, and turned to look at his silent brother. However, this young man with an indifferent face under the moonlight had not yet opened his mouth to explain the current situation to his brother. The sweet spot of the wounded being checked is called to help.

At this time, the sweet smell permeating the forest power became the best painkiller, because it was mixed with her mantra, and even had some slight healing effects, but it still took a lot to really bring people back from the dead line. s hard work.

"Yuanyi, can you see their injuries clearly?"

Yuanyi, who has a penetrating world and basic knowledge of first aid, put down the sun wheel knife in his hand and became her best medical assistant.

Mi skillfully unwrapped the medical bag she carried with her, quickly scanned the situation at the scene, and made a preliminary judgment in her heart.

"Use this red potion for internal organs, and brown potion for broken bones. When you see the exposed wound, pour this green potion first..."

She made a one-to-one correspondence between the medicines in the bag and the wounded at the scene, and then looked at the young man in front of her who had a big hole in his chest made by a ghost, and urged the magic power to grow a few slender medicine vines from his body. They serve as thread, and delicately begin the sewing work.

"I will deal with the most seriously injured ones first."

As a "reproduction" curse, she is not like a real person who can use soul-altering spells. If this kind of wounded whose life is hanging by a thread uses her "catalytic healing" spell power, they will die faster.So when encountering this kind of thing, she can only act like an ordinary doctor and spend her brains honestly.

Now there is a serious shortage of manpower, and among all the people present, Yan Sheng is the one who is most concerned about the life and death of his subordinates. At this moment, he naturally put aside his prejudice against Yuanyi, silently under the guidance of his younger brother, with the appropriate The medicine tried hard to bring the wounded back to the world.

Yansheng looked at those subordinates who were seriously injured because of him. Although the anger was gradually reappearing on their pale faces, the corresponding ease and joy did not appear on the young warrior's face.

As their leader, Yansheng hoped that it would be his useless self who fell instead of them.

It was his younger brother Yuanyi who killed the ghost, and his younger sister Mi who was the attending doctor.

In the follow-up work, he watched Yuanyi follow Mi's guidance and make various cooperation smoothly——

Yuanyi clearly knew the tools corresponding to the names given by Honey during the operation, knew the location of various medicines in her bag, and could quickly classify the wounded.

That was the tacit understanding that the two of them cultivated when they got along day and night during the time when they didn't participate in it.

On the other hand, I was just a puppet who just listened to people's instructions and did some insignificant work...

But even so, she still smiled to herself.

The doctor named Mi just finished suturing a total of ten people in a row without any gaps. For her, after a long period of high concentration, it is time to rest urgently, so naturally she has no intention to do it again. Soothe the wounded.

Now her fair face, because of exhaustion, had some glistening beads of sweat, and even had a sickly flush.

Her breath-holding and concentration during the operation made her heart still beating non-stop.At this moment, she could only look at her gloomy brother with those sweet eyes, and made a request with a smile in a somewhat erratic tone.

"Go talk to them, brother."

"Right now they can't sleep and someone needs to bring them back to consciousness."

"It's something only you can do."

"If you are here, they will feel at ease."

Although he didn't agree with the rhetoric of "only he can do it" in his heart, Yan Sheng also couldn't refuse. With the eyes full of expectation from Mi, he said in a low voice, "You have a good rest", and came Beside the comatose subordinate.

The young man frowned, watching his unconscious subordinate struggling to speak in his sleep, as he usually did in training, he said the most inspiring words in a stern tone.

"Wake up, do you want Reiko to lose her father in such a piss!"

……

The treasures of people that Yan Sheng remembered inadvertently in the past have now become a source of power to arouse the wounded's desire to survive, allowing their nearly dissipated will to return to their bodies.

This is indeed something that only generals who really care about the people around them can do.

The comatose subordinates are gradually regaining consciousness. After they opened their eyes, they revealed the kind of heartfelt joy of surviving after the catastrophe, and the relaxed smile on their faces after seeing that Yan Sheng was safe and sound, let Yan The heavy self-blame on Sheng's shoulders finally eased a bit.

At least these people are safe and sound...

Because many people entered the mansion after Mi left, so after they learned that they were rescued by the doctor, they just expressed their sincere thanks.

Only the teacher who has been with Yan Sheng since he was a child, after smelling the familiar sweet fragrance, an incredible vitality suddenly bloomed on his tired face.

"Is it Mi-sama?!"

"Is the adult finally back?"

"Great, can I still see the picture of the three of you living happily together?"

As a former believer of the gods, after Mi left, because of the good deeds she had done, that kind of fanatical emotion gradually changed into a more gentle and gentle emotion over the years, which made him even start to reflect on the reason why the gods left. And came to the conclusion that I hope they live a stable life.

It was such a sincere blessing that stung Yansheng now, his face sank slightly, and he said softly, "You have just regained consciousness, so don't get too excited, take a good rest." Then the topic ended.

After all the subordinates were arranged, Yan Sheng sorted out his chaotic thoughts and looked at his younger siblings.

After feeling that there was no place for her at the scene, Mi leaned into Yuanyi's arms and fell into a deep sleep.Although the appearance has completely changed, some small habits in life are still the same.

In the past, when waiting for Iwakatsu who was busy with lunch, Mi would sometimes take a nap in Yuanyi's arms. The unsuspecting sleeping position always made Iwakatsu who came from afar worried that she would not be able to sleep. She would slide down directly, and Yuanyi, who was also out of the world, only held her loosely with one hand, so Yansheng would wrinkle his eyebrows in dissatisfaction at this time, and stretched out his hand to signal Yuanyi to return his sister to him.

give me back.

Give her back to me.

Seeing his sister fell asleep in Yuanyi's arms again, Yansheng subconsciously made such a gesture of reaching out like he did when he was a child.

After so many years, Yuanyi seems to have become more caring for others. He is holding Mi steadily, and there is nothing to be picky about in that posture...

But between the three of them, there still seemed to be some traces left by the common life. Seeing his brother's actions, Yuan Yi also got used to it and reacted.

Yuanyi, who always trusts and admires his elder brother, didn't realize that there was something wrong with his actions at first. When he picked up Mi and sent it to mid-air, he finally had a momentary daze on his face, but he lowered his eyes and soon recovered. out of nature.

Yuan Yi's two thin lips parted, and the last thing he said was a somewhat helpless request.

"She has been blaming herself all these years, worried that she will be hated by you, brother, that's why she has been afraid to show up..."

"Say something more gentle to her, please."

……

He is no longer the taciturn kid who always listens quietly to his elder brother.

Not to mention Yuanyi, who was born with the gift of the gods, has grown into a handsome and powerful warrior.

Even now in my arms, this once troubled about needlework, always coquettishly telling myself this girl who doesn’t want to do it, that troublesome girl, that canary that nests in gold, silver and jewels, and eats the praise and love of others , and now she gradually has the appearance of being a doctor, and has become a beautiful and charming girl...

What am I going to do when I hold her now?

What is it that I long for, what are these hands trying to grasp?

Everything has changed.

...There is no going back.