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

Zen Yuanhui chatted with her very well, but seeing that A Yin was not in good health, he didn't bother her too much. After A Yin showed him how to make a paper shikigami, he learned without a teacher Say goodbye to A Yin politely, and no longer take up her rest time.

Actually, Ah Yin didn't mind at all.

With her status as a boudoir now, the only person she can chat with on weekdays is Xiaomei and Wu.

At the beginning of the twentieth century, entertainment facilities were even poorer.

The next day, when Gojo Satoru came to visit her as usual, as soon as he entered the room, he keenly noticed something was wrong.

He frowned: "Someone came here last night? Why are you so careless..."

"No." Ayin quickly waved his hands, clearing up the misunderstanding, "I invited the other party, and he was a child, so it doesn't matter."

"Children?" Gojo Satoru looked a little weird, and he scanned the room again, "I see."

Gojo Satoru went to Ayin's bed, moved a low stool, and put the condolence items on it, while he himself sat on the side of Ayin's bed, and a series of movements flowed smoothly, as naturally as in his own home.

It is true.

After careful consideration, the frequency of Wujo Wujo's coming to Ayin's room was already the same as the frequency of him returning to his own home, and it was even slightly higher than that.

"I said you guy, don't be so reassuring to everyone, especially people who are not from your own family."

Gojo Gobi made a "stop" gesture: "Don't interrupt, just listen to me."

A Yin obediently closed her mouth, and blinked her eyes.

"Don't always use the other party's being a child as an excuse. It's a fact that you have a weak sense of security." Wujo Wu poked her forehead dissatisfied, "Besides, has no one told you that children in big families are the same as ordinary people? Are the children of the family two creatures at all?"

"Last night, the boy you saw should be from the Zenyuan family." Wujo Wu's tone suddenly calmed down, "If I guessed correctly, that guy is the heir of the Zenyuan family at the same age as me, Zenyuan Hui. "

Ayin was so frightened that the melon seeds dropped.

"Eh, eh?!" She jerked the carp hard, "No way, although... how is this possible!"

The boy who chatted with her for half the night yesterday was Your Excellency Zenyuan?

Ah, this... Looking back carefully, I can indeed find a little bit of personality traits similar to that of Your Excellency Zenyuan.

Thinking of the paper figure that she and the other party had cut for several hours last night, Ah Yin couldn't help but feel hot on the face, wishing to bury herself on the spot.

Whoa, what is she?Do you teach yourself, or do you teach yourself? ?

Ayin's reaction was so intense that Gojo Satoru was so frightened that he lost his speech for a while.

After a long time, he glanced at A Yin: "Is there anything impossible...I know that guy's mana is filthy and burnt to ashes." The vigilance from the old enemy.

Even if Chanyuan Hui cleaned up some before leaving, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

"However," A Yin grabbed the quilt with both hands, calmed down a little bit, but still had doubts, "why did the monastery... Hui, visit Wutiao's house with Elder Yan?"

Gojo Satoru pressed the back of his hand to her face, and after realizing that her temperature was lower than normal, he got up and poured her a cup of hot tea.

The sound of pouring tea mixed with his indifferent voice.

"It's very simple, because Chan Yuanyan is afraid that if he is not here, some malicious people in the family will attack Chan Yuan Hui. As a last resort, he had to take Chan Yuan Hui with him."

A Yin raised his head suddenly, the amount of information in Wutiao Wu's words was too much.

Fortunately, the current Gojo Satoru doesn't like to tease people's appetites, and he quickly gave an explanation.

"Chanyuanhui's situation is the same as mine, but also different." Wujo Wu smacked his lips, "If you have to say it, he is much more unfortunate than me."

The pressure of the heirs of the big family, they are equal.

But Gojo Satoru at least doesn't have to worry about internal troubles, his father who is the head of the family is still alive, if there is an obstacle on his way to inherit the family, he doesn't need to take action, his father will directly settle it for him.

Talent, brains, bloodlines, and the attention from the elders all indicate Wutiao's sure heir status, and the other brothers and sisters don't even dare to fight for it.In this regard, Gojo Satoru can be described as going smoothly.

As for Chanyuanhui, it was much harder than him.

"He doesn't have the protection of his elders." Gojo Wu narrowed his eyes and narrated the incident that once caused a sensation in the magic world a few years ago, "Zen Yuanhui's parents left him a long time ago, a dead , one was missing. I didn’t remember clearly at the time... But after listening to the elders tell, I can also piece together the general idea.”

"They encountered misfortune on the journey to find the sacred object. The bad news came too suddenly, and Chanyuan Hui was young at the time... the previous Patriarch only had his son, what will happen to him, I don't need to say, you can imagine .”

Seeing that the head of the family and his wife who could suppress them were absent, and the only heir was such a young boy.

If those elders didn't care about wandering, Gojo Satoru would find it strange.

The so-called crime of cherishing jade.

"The elders of the Chanyuan family took this opportunity to suppress the weak Zenyuan Huiyi faction to death. They divided up the powerful property run by the patriarch, and some even started to usurp the position of the patriarch."

At that time, the Chanyuan family could be described as chaotic and torn apart. Gojo and Kamo, the second of the three imperial families, were happy to watch the excitement, and had no intention of interfering in it at all.

"There are very few people who are willing to support Chanyuan Hui, and the elder Chanyuan Yan I met just now is one of them." Gojo Satoru recalled, "It seems that Chanyuan Yan and Chanyuan Hui's parents had a deadly friendship? This incident It's been too long, I don't know."

It turned out to be the case.

Ayin pursed her lips and fell into a long silence.

In this way, things all make sense.

Why did Zen Yuanyan bring a burdensome child when he came to visit the Wutiao family, and why did Zen Yuanhui, who was eight years old, behave mature and stable beyond his age.

He has long been forced to mature by the current situation.

Feeling lost, A Yin faintly grasped a glimmer of inspiration.

"So, please ask Chanyuanyan to help suppress my curse. The terms of the transaction proposed by Chanyuanyan are..."

"Yes. The Wutiao family promised to provide some support to the Huiyi faction of the Chanyuan to help them relieve their internal pressure."

That's right.

Holding the teacup, Ayin sighed inwardly.

She never thought that an insignificant curse on her body would lead to open and covert fights among behemoths like the Yusanjia.

And her life passed like winter snow, and she could only leave an understatement in the infinite time, even if she couldn't even witness the changes in the current situation.

It's not that she doesn't worry about Zenyuan Hui's situation, and it's not that she doesn't feel guilty for letting Wujo Wu think about her.

Wujo Wu refused to say, but Ayin could guess that he must have paid a considerable price in order to persuade his father to invite the elders of the Buddhist monastery.

Holding the teacup, Ah Yin thought in a daze.

When she leaves this dream and returns to her original body, she must repay Your Excellency Wutiao well...

Such a gentle person.

.........

Zenyuanhui couldn't stay in Wujo's house for too long.

Chanyuanyan secured the last seal for Ayin, and Chanyuanhui drove back to the family with him.

He and A Yin didn't get along much, but both of them were very happy.

Ayin's incantations are not from the family of the Zenyuan family, but she has been with the master of the Zenyuan for so long, and she has also been influenced by some shikigami methods.

There is something to talk about, the common language is here, not to mention that Ah Yin has done future harm, it is difficult for them not to "hit it off".

Before Zenyuan Hui left, he even came to find A Yin.

Gojo Satoru was present, and at that time his whole body was dead fish-eyed, and he kept blowing out the air-conditioning.

"In the future, if you don't bother me, I will write to you."

Zenyuanhui's eyebrows are slightly curved, her smile is shallow, she knows etiquette and advances and retreats, which shows her elegance in the future.

Just looking at his appearance, he can't see the slightest distress.

"I just hope Ah Yin doesn't dislike me."

Gojo Satoru muttered, "You also know you're annoying."

Ayin scratched her cheeks embarrassedly: "Why, I'm too happy, you have helped me so much."

Ayin suddenly took Chanyuan Hui's hand, and under the stares of the black-haired boy and the white-haired boy as if he was about to kill, he said eagerly and sincerely: "If you have any troubles or unhappy things, you must talk to me." Tell me, don’t hold it in your heart, it will ruin yourself.”

"Although my body can't help much... But it's okay to be a tree hole. No matter what happens, you must take care, Hui."

After Zen Yuanhui was slightly stunned, a smile melted on his soft face like spring water, and he nodded slightly to A Yin, even though she might not be able to see it, "Okay."

Immediately, the two loosened their hands, and he turned around and walked towards the elder Yan of the Chanyuan who had been waiting outside the gate of the house.

A Yin made a regretful voice: "I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in the future..."

Gojo Satoru made a sound to drive away squirrels: "Go, go."

Finally left!This guy who crazily swiped A Yin's favorability points from the very beginning must have no good intentions!

The farewell scene is always sad, but the people present are not ordinary people. Gojo Satoru can't wait to beat gongs, drums and firecrackers to celebrate. Ayin is thinking about how to face Zenyuan Hui after leaving the dream. Really sad.

"Miss, it's very cold outside, let's go back to the house as soon as possible."

Beside her ear was the soft persuasion of the maid Xiaomei, but Ayin nodded without refusing.

She was supported by Xiaomei to walk up the steps, and Gojo Satoru didn't even notice that her tightly clenched hand seemed to be holding something.

It was something Zenyuan Hui secretly gave her on the eve of saying goodbye.

A small, flexible puppet shikigami that uses paper as the medium.

It is the original work of Chanyuanhui, which he gave to A Yin.

[Don't forget me. 】

Smiling into her shallow dimples, A Yin said helplessly in her heart.

This should be what I said.

Don't forget me, Your Excellency Zenyuan.

The author has something to say: try to get the second update tonight, okay?