Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

The torrential rain in the early winter came suddenly. The pattering raindrops splashed in the pond in the garden, startling a tail of swimming fish, and the rain curtain plucked the noisy strings. The corner—the human voice in the house did not enter it,? Can't find it,? Can't hear it.

The rain suddenly fell, and the cold wave was even worse.

Zenyuan Hui closed the window, leaving a ray of warmth in the room. He turned to look at the white-haired girl on the futon with her head bowed, as if she was quietly organizing her words, not knowing where to start.

"...As far as I am concerned." Chanyuanhui's voice broke the silence in the room. As soon as he spoke, A Yin quietly raised his eyes to peek, "I don't want A Yin to go."

No one expected Zenyuanhui's sudden visit before, and Wutiao's "smuggling" letter was captured on the spot.

Ayin didn't want to lie to him, but she couldn't hide it, so she obediently told the truth to Chanyuanhui.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Zen Yuanhui remained silent all the time, staring at the sky outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Until the sky flashed across the sky, the flashes of lightning invaded the room, and the dim light hit the corner of the room. The black-haired young man's chin seemed to be reflected in a blue-white color, his lips were tightly pressed, and his lips were tight. Straight for a line.

The restless brain began to turn slowly, pulling out the piece of flesh and blood from the inside of the memory. Even after so many years, he has grown from an ignorant child to a patriarch who knows the world. Scabs, only the sense of powerlessness that penetrated into the soul back then, never faded and could not be erased.

Since then, almost no one will mention the word "sacred object" in front of him.

The servant was obedient, and the elder was terrified, and they all took this as his taboo, a thunder point that he could not touch.

In fact, there is no such exaggeration.

Time can really smooth out many things, even the lingering nightmare at the beginning can be dealt with calmly now.

After the pain has healed, what remains are only insignificant scars, cold and pale, neither painful nor itchy.

Ayin raised his head slightly, and stared at the dazed black-haired young man without blinking.

Without hastily uttering a sound to disturb him, Ah Yin quietly stood up from the futon, stopped a few inches away from Huiyuan Hui, and turned her head to look at his profile.

She squeezed his fingers to show that she was by his side and she was listening.

"I should have never told Ayin."

Zen Yuanhui gently held her fingers with his backhand, and the cool body temperature came from his palm, which made him feel at ease for no reason.

"I am very disgusted with holy objects, and I don't like such illusory legends, and even have a grudge against family members who are persistent in seeking holy objects."

Ayin speculated softly: "Because Your Excellency Zenyuan is not willing to entrust your wish to a dead thing from outside?"

"No." Zen Yuanhui's lips moved, and there was a dark light floating in the obsidian-like pupils, as fine as a star diamond, and disappeared in a flash, "It's not such a noble reason. To put it bluntly, people have selfish desires." of."

"I will reject the sacred object that can fulfill all my wishes. In fact, it is just out of selfishness and personal prejudice that is superficial."

After a moment of silence, Chanyuanhui lightly reveals the corners of her childhood.

"Because my mother died for it and my father disappeared because of it."

"So I loathe it, that's all."

The legend of the sacred object has been around for a long time, and it has become an unsolved puzzle in the magic world for thousands of years. Unknown" in that area.

There are rumors that the sacred object is a treasure left by the ancient gods. In its four territories, monsters and beasts are rampant, the spell power is disordered and the breath is cut off.

No matter how dangerous it is, it will make the legend leadless and fascinating.

On this journey of searching for the treasure, at least thousands of tons of blood were carried, including Chanyuanhui's parents. In terms of quantity, they are just two people who are not worth mentioning.

After all, in the eyes of some people, no matter how many people are sacrificed, no matter how many people are sacrificed in order to seek this God's relic that can "achieve all long-cherished wishes".

Ayin was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the letter.

"Some legends are obviously only suitable for being a legend..." Zen Yuanhui's voice was weak, almost swallowed by the sound of rain outside the house, "Since the traces of holy objects are in the domain of ancient gods, humans should not set foot in them. "

It should be so.

However, this era is too special. The birth of Liuyanzi seems to reappear the glory of Heianjing. It is not so strange that the magic circle with the "strongest" will expand because of this. thing.

It's just that they catch the wind and catch the tail of the clue of the holy object, so they can't wait to push Wutiao Wutiao out, hoping that he can bring back the holy object they have been longing for for thousands of years.

Chanyuan Hui scoffed at this, but could do nothing.

"Ayin, as far as I'm concerned... I don't want you to go."

When Zenyuan Hui said this, his eyes were very serious.

He is seeking A Yin's opinion.

He didn't intend to force A Yin to accommodate himself, even if he wanted to, he still patiently asked A Yin what she thought, staring at her lips, waiting for the words to come out of it.

As long as she opens her mouth to say "no".

Zenyuan Hui will step forward to block those suspicions and dissatisfaction for her, replace the position of the person who is traveling with her, and let her stay in the Zenyuan home safely.

Even if necessary, he can replace Ayin and go with that guy Gojo Satoru.

It's a pity that Zenyuanhui is doomed to be disappointed this time.

Ayin turned her head and opened the half-covered window sash, fine raindrops sprinkled on her fingertips, and the coolness entered the lake in her heart, with ripples and ripples.

"Not long ago." Ayin seemed to be talking to him, and seemed to be talking to himself, "I met Your Excellency Wutiao."

"Your Excellency Wujo told me that if I stayed in the greenhouse built by Your Excellency in the Zen Monastery, enjoying the sunshine and sunshine under your protection, being at ease and not thinking about making progress, I might become an indestructible dodder flower and become your burden……"

She suddenly bent her eyes and chuckled: "That would be too bad."

Zen Yuanhui opened and closed her lips, but her breath was choked in her throat.

He wanted to say—it's okay, Ayin doesn't have to force himself to become stronger and endure, as long as you stay here and hide under my protection...

Is this really good?

There was a voice in his heart, asking him this question.

Is he too conflicted?

He wants to keep Ah Yin in his comfortable and exquisite birdcage, carefree all day long, but also does not want to destroy her personality, so that she can still retain her own independent and perfect thoughts.Can this really be done?

Reason and selfish desire are competing with each other, and a long tug-of-war is unfolding in the heart.

A word came to Zenyuanhui's mind.

hypocritical.

The demon of selfish desire said so in his ear.

"You really don't want to respect her opinion at all, don't care what she thinks, do you? Stop being so sanctimonious, you're a hypocrite."

"The thing you want to do the most is to break her wings and make the poor child depend on you, yearn for you, and lie obediently in your palm..."

wrong.

not like this.

How could he be so selfish, he didn't sign the contract with A Yin to treat her as his own, he clearly reminded himself all the time that even wearing the cloak of "his shikigami", A Yin is a free individual...

Is this all "hypocrisy"?

A Yin's eyes were always clear without any haze, she looked straight into his eyes, waiting for his answer.

However, that gaze was frighteningly hot, Chanyuanhui looked away in a little embarrassment, and suddenly laughed at herself.

He had been calm before, and couldn't understand Wujo Wu's childish temper, but he didn't expect that Wujo Wu was much more transparent than him at the critical moment.

I am so close at hand, I ignore too many things like the darkness under the lamp.On the contrary, it was his "naive" Wujo Satoru who had been criticized quite a bit, who saw through the hidden crisis.

It was just a chance encounter when I was out, and Wujo Wu's one word made the child's eyes clear, cleansed of dirt and impurities, and there was still a flickering fire inside, burning the barriers he had unknowingly set up.

"Your Excellency Zenyuan."

Ayin didn't know the battle between heaven and man in his heart, she was simply expounding her thoughts.

"Maybe it's a bit arrogant to say that... But since I was invited by Your Excellency Wujo, then I have no reason to let others take my place."

"...Why do you have to go to the appointment?" Chanyuan Hui's gaze was fixed on the calligraphy and painting on the wall - motionless, as if a flower had bloomed there, "You have to go, it's very dangerous there."

Afterwards, Chanyuan Hui was even a little anxious: "You know the strength of Wujo Wu, but your ability is just dispensable to him. Even without you, he can return safely." He really couldn't figure out why Wujo Wu Do you have to get Ayin involved?

A Yin stared at him intently for a few seconds, and then smiled: "Look. Your Excellency, Zenyuan, you also feel that I am weak in your subconscious mind."

"I..." Zen Yuanhui was at a loss for words.

He did think so.

If Gojo Satoru had invited him in the letter, Zenyuan Hui would not be in the slightest surprise.

But Wutiaowu chose Ayin, and this is where Huibai of the Chanyuan was puzzled.

A Yin's face is natural, and it's not a shame to admit that I'm weak, especially compared with these two bugs, "I know. Because I'm weak, I can't let go of a chance to become stronger."

"I understand this truth, and Your Excellency Wutiao also understands it, so he invited me."

A Yin tilted his head, and his tone became much softer: "Your Excellency Chanyuan, this is the biggest difference between you and Your Excellency Wutiao."

"It's also the fact that 'Ayin's strength is weak'. Your choice is to place me in the Buddhist monastery home, and Your Excellency Gojo's choice is to personally take me deep into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair, and go to the most dangerous place."

Gojo Satoru has absolute confidence, even in the realm of the ancient gods, he is sure to bring Ayin back in full.

He will not miss the chance for Ayin to grow up.

A Yin folded her hands together, and bowed slightly to Zen Yuanhui.

"I am very grateful to Your Excellency of the Chanyuan for worrying about my safety and taking good care of me."

But how should I put it, Ayin thought for a moment, and then changed the way of saying: "Since I am the shikigami of Your Excellency Zen Academy, it makes no sense to let the 'contractor' replace everything. I have to fulfill the obligations of the shikigami occasionally." , come to share your worries for Your Excellency the Zen Academy?"

"Your Excellency of the Chanyuan hates holy things, so I will take them."

Chanyuanhui looked at her, knowing that he had nothing to do with her, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"Then Ayin, be careful. I'll see you off after the New Year's ceremony."

The author has something to say: this wave, this wave is Ayin Wutiao's heart-to-heart connection, Hui was excluded hhhh

After the two plot points are over, Wutiao x Ayin's home field will be, and the two of them will travel.

It's time for Ayin to grow up too, he has to develop such a big golden finger in mantra magic, your Wutiao teacher is still Wutiao teacher.

【small theater】

Five points: If A Yin wants to become stronger, he will only become weaker if he follows the Lord Chanyuan. (So ​​Ah Yin come with me)

Ayin: I understand!I'm going with Your Excellency Gojo!

Five: plan to pass.jpg

Chanyuan:?

Wutiao: Who doesn’t know how to be careful (laugh at.jpg)