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

Spring goes and autumn comes, and it's another year.

A Yin felt that the sealing technique of the Chanyuan family contributed to her miraculous ability to survive until autumn.

But the sealing technique is not a divine technique, it can only slow down the erosion of the curse, and time is still ruthless.When Ah Yin woke up one day and realized that she was completely blind, she was not surprised at all.

Because she spends most of the day on the bed, she will fall asleep from time to time,? Her schedule has already deviated from normal people.As soon as she opened her eyes, everything was pitch black, and she thought she had slept through the night again.

Soon Ah Yin realized something was wrong.

The movement in her room attracted the maid, A Yin suddenly tilted her head and asked, "Xiaomei, is there no light in my room?"

But in reality,? Xiaomei had already come in with a candlestick. A little open flame dangled in the air. It was not as bright as an incandescent lamp, but it was not completely dark.

Xiaomei quickly realized what? She covered her mouth suddenly, restraining herself from making a sound, but her tears dripped down like broken beads.

Ayin lay in a daze on the bed for a while, suddenly,? She smiled in relief.

"That's it, I understand." Ayin said warmly, "I interrupted you to rest. Xiaomei, you go back."

"Miss……!"

"I'm fine." Ayin smiled and waved her hands. She didn't know Xiaomei's position, so her out-of-focus gaze could only fall on one spot in the house.

Xiaomei didn't even want to sleep.

Regardless of A Yin's dissuasion, she stayed with her in the room for a whole night of insomnia. Early the next morning, Xiaomei wiped her tears and rushed out to find Wujou.

The habit developed in these days, no matter what happens, as long as it is related to Ayin, the first reaction of her family's servants is to look for Gojo Satoru.

Unknown reason.

Gojo Satoru was woken up early in the morning, and went to open the door with a gloomy face.

Soon, he had no time to worry about getting up.

"Can't see?"

When Gojo Wu followed Xiaomei to find her, Ayin's other two servants were serving her, sipping porridge.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's arrival, the servants who had long been used to put down their bowls and chopsticks, and retreated out of the door like a tide.

Ayin's face was full of helplessness: "You are too nervous." Although her heart is also very ironic.

"Don't move, let me see your eyes."

Gojo Satoru turned over and sat on it directly. He held A Yin's face in his hands, and was so close that he could feel his warm breath. A Yin stared round like a cat, and did not dare to move.

This, this guy, does not have a sense of social distance, is it cultivated since childhood? !

Gojo Satoru touched the corner of Ayin's eye with his thumb, and rubbed it gently.

He could feel the girl's eyelashes trembling nervously, and the eyelash feathers swept over his fingertips, bringing a slight itching.

...these eyes.

These blue eyes, similar to his, are shining with starlight at any time, as if the never-fading blue sky has finally dimmed its color, as if someone had smeared it with haze, covering the stars and the bright moon.

For no reason, he felt as if there was an empty piece in his heart, which drove him to ask involuntarily.

"Aren't you going to be sad?"

"Ah..." Ayin paused, and said, "Because I have expected it, so I am mentally prepared."

Can this kind of thing be offset by mental preparation? !

The white-haired boy frowned, becoming more and more dissatisfied, feeling that A Yin didn't take himself seriously.

However, A Yin added another sentence: "But if you want to say that you have no regrets, it is a lie."

She turned her head slightly and pointed her face in the direction of the wooden window: "I also want to plant two cherry blossom trees in the backyard, which has always been bare."

"Unfortunately, even if it is planted now, I can't see the cherry blossoms in full bloom."

Speaking of it, she didn't even have a chance to enjoy the cherry blossoms quietly.

Give yourself a tear of sympathy.

When she leaves this world, she must read a full book!

"You..." Gojo Gojo's throat was dry, "Do you want to plant a cherry blossom tree?"

"Hmm." Ah Yin seemed to have thought of something, and his voice suddenly brightened, "Hey, by the way, did Young Master Wu grant me a wish before?"

Almost forgot.

Gojo Satoru looked at her in disbelief, and said for a while, "You don't want this just right? You should think carefully—"

"I've thought about it." Ayin grinned and rubbed Wujou's hair with precision, "I want to plant cherry blossom trees in the backyard. This is something I have been thinking about since I moved into this house, but I haven't been able to." It is very important to realize the wish.”

"Why don't you think about it again?"

"Huh?" Ayin tilted her head, "Then, Wulai, come and call me sister."

Gojo Satoru suddenly got up, "You want a cherry blossom tree, right? I'll let my servants pick the saplings now."

Ayin: "..."

Hey!

Before opening the door, Gojo Satoru turned around.

"Even if you plant it now, you won't be able to see it, is it worth it?"

"If I can't see it, I can smell it—"

"Oh, that's fine."

No one thought of the two of them at this time.

Soon, A Yin was deprived of even the chance to hear it.

The sudden blindness of the body was like turning on a certain switch. The curse that had been suppressed for a long time aimed at this gap. The disease was like a flood bursting the embankment, sweeping through the whole body in an instant, gnawing at her flesh and blood cells without restraint.

The second loss is the sense of smell.

It was at a dinner that I discovered this. Gojo Satoru came to eat as usual, and the maid made a rich-scented mushroom soup. Gojo Satoru complained that the smell was really pungent. Ayin asked suspiciously what the smell was, why didn’t she smell it?

"........."

The sudden silence enveloped everyone's heads like dead silence.

Things got out of hand.

The failure of the five senses came one after another, and they came so fast that everyone was caught off guard before they were ready.

The deprivation of the five senses one by one, like the god of death approaching, announced that A Yin's life span is coming to an end.

Gojo Satoru was upset, threw his chopsticks away, and lost his appetite.

He even wanted to send another letter to the family of the Chanyuan, asking the elder Yan of the Chanyuan to make another move.

He was stopped by Ayin.

"No need, it's just lingering." Ayin patted his head reassuringly, and Gojo Satoru is very used to it now, and he won't reject Ayin's head pat.

It's just "sister" who refuses to call her.

"Since the curse accelerates the erosion, it proves that the seal is no longer valid."

"I will try my best to adapt to the rest of my life. At least at the end of my life, I can't make a fool of myself in front of Wu."

why?

Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out.

Why can she still laugh at this point?

How many people in this world are trapped in life and death, and how many high-ranking people fanatically pursue eternal life. For them, a life of a hundred years is too short, and they wish for a long time. Even if they show their ugly faces, they still want to live in the world. go down.

But she was indifferent at the beginning, as if she had put down life and death long ago.

Before she died, she had to suffer a lot, experiencing the unbearable pain of losing all five senses and being riddled with serious illnesses.

Gojo Satoru felt blocked.

Especially when he saw that A Yin returned to his calm expression after being surprised for a short time, he was even more frustrated.

"A Yin!"

He squeezed her shoulder, forcing her to "look" at him.

"You really don't care?"

It seemed that he, an outsider, was ten times more anxious than her.

"You will not be able to see, smell, or hear in the future... You will lose all channels of communication with the outside world, even your favorite cherry blossoms, like a living dead."

"I know."

Every time.

He was anxious, and she comforted him in turn.

"Precisely because I will not be able to contact everyone soon, so I have to cherish the present time even more."

"Wu, people should know how to enjoy themselves in time."

she said with a smile.

So Gojo Satoru gave up.

He thought to himself, forget it, he knew earlier that it would be impossible to change this guy.

A hopeless optimist.

In the middle of winter, it is another year of Passover.

The seeds of the cherry trees are still buried deep in the snow.

Ayin's hearing gradually weakened until she lost her voice completely.

After she lost her hearing, she also became more and more silent, not as talkative as before.

It's not that her temperament has changed, but that when a person can't hear his own voice, he naturally doesn't want to speak.

Letters from the Chanyuan family piled up, and Ah Yin had no choice but to ask Xiaomei to dictate to her.

Xiaomei could only reply a letter, saying that the young lady had lost her eyesight and hearing completely, and could no longer reply to letters.Since then, the letters from the Chanyuan family have also been cut off.

Her world is getting more and more closed.

Her increasingly weak body did not allow her to get out of bed and walk around.

The tedious time is still turning, only occasionally can feel a touch of bright color, from the body temperature of familiar people.

Gojo Satoru would sometimes hold her palm and write on it stroke by stroke, building a bridge for her to connect with the outside world in such an inefficient and troublesome way.

He also slowly developed a habit.

When he was with A Yin, he liked to hold A Yin's hand, even if he didn't do anything, he still wanted to stick close to her.

If he hadn't revealed his identity, that silent tenderness would not be like him at all.

Next, it is the other members of the Wutiao family.

Those brothers and sisters who hadn't seen A Yin several times also came to visit her one after another, even though she didn't know it.

Their condolences have long filled A Yin's cabinet.Including the busy patriarch's father, he also took the time to ask about her situation, and bought some new households for A Yin by the way.

The servants voluntarily shouldered their responsibilities. They heard that Ayin's servants were too few and not enough. More than half of the maids and servants of Wutiao's house came regularly to help Ayin's house clean and dust, and relieve Xiaomei's burden.

It was tacitly understood by everyone that at the end of Ayin's life, they gave her enough care and warmth.

Human nature is always good until death.

Her passing was silent.

At that time, all the Wutiao family participated in the funeral, but everyone was silent, stepping on the snow of searching for plums, and presented a cherry blossom to the short-lived girl.

Because Master Wu said that Miss likes cherry blossoms very much, the biggest regret is not being able to see the cherry blossom trees in the backyard of the house in full bloom.

So in front of the girl's tomb, they witnessed a scene where the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the falling cherry blossoms blowing the snow, and the world was covered in beautiful powder, blending with the snow and competing with the plum blossoms.

【Life is like summer flowers, death is like winter snow. 】

Her life is like a flash in the pan, before she had time to savor it, she withered in the dew at night, leaving only a short but unforgettable stunning stroke in her memory.

The funeral was very quiet, almost no one cried, and even if they did, they were silent.

They just silently and solemnly watched her coffin sink into the earth and sleep forever.

.........

Gojo Satoru saw Chanyuan Hui.

The black-haired boy was dressed in black, and he seemed to come from the dark night.

He declined the family's important duties, and at the important time when the family's struggle in the Zen Academy was intensifying, he deliberately squeezed out time to attend Wutiaoyin's funeral.

On this point, Gojo Satoru can still say that Ayin's friendship is right.

He knelt down in front of the grave and put a cherry blossom on it.

His voice seemed to come from far away across the lake.

"Wujo Wu, have you heard the theory of reincarnation?"

"what do you want to say?"

"Ordinary people may sneer at it as superstition, but we in the magic world know that after death, there is a soul."

"The soul either goes to the high heavens, or escapes into the cycle of reincarnation, or is infected by the resentment of the world and turns into a curse spirit, which cannot be liberated."

"She will not become a curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru answered without hesitation.

If it is someone else, there is still a possibility or two, because the obsession and hatred have not been resolved, staying in the world and turning into a curse spirit.

And Ah Yin is absolutely impossible.

Zen Yuanhui lowered her eyes, "Then, if she reincarnates as a human again and meets you, what will you do?"

If you could do it again, how would you choose?

.........

After a long time, Qingfeng brought his answer.

"If you do it again."

"I will keep her with my soul."

The author has something to say: the copy is over!

Here is finally the foreshadowing of wtw's conclusion of the "soul bondage" is finally recovered. Why Gojo Wubiao wants to bind Ayin's soul, this is the karma planted 20 years ago.