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

The garden of the Gojo family is full of cherry blossoms.

Near October, when the cherry blossoms are not in bloom, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

This is not the first time that Ah Yin has set foot in Wutiao's house.

But this is the first time she has entered the Gojo home after 70 years, and the scenery she sees is quite different.

The old and dilapidated houses have been demolished long ago, and new houses have been erected one after another. Only some significant and well-preserved houses have remained until now.

Compared with these, the change that is more visible to the naked eye is... Gojo's house has planted too many cherry trees, it seems to have moved the entire cherry garden,? Two trees will be planted behind each house, and once spring comes, ?It was pink for a long time.

The servant who led the way stopped in front of a vast house. A Yin jumped across the stone road lightly. When he raised his head, the snow boy who seemed to have fallen from the ice was sitting quietly on the stone bench, the sun was shining The cut leaves were mottled, illuminating his upper body alternately with light and dark, only those eyes never dimmed.

so similar.

Ayin's brain was instantly filled with this thought.

He and him... are so much alike.

Even if it's just the first time we meet.

But his face, his likes and dislikes, his eyes, his words... are all uncannily similar to the person A Yin once knew. Is this really just a coincidence?

Is the inheritance of bloodline really so magical?

What's more, he didn't leave any descendants. Could there be someone so similar to him in a side branch of blood? At first glance, it seems like a replica of him.

Ayin was in a trance, and didn't even hear the boy's call.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and had to raise his volume: "Hey, can you hear people talking?"

"—Ah, sorry."

Ayin woke up like a dream, and subconsciously smiled apologetically.

She walked towards Gojo Satoru, put the cardboard box in her hand on the stone table, and deftly opened it.

Wujo Wu's gaze drifted away with the paper box, and he snorted softly, "You have intentions." The lightness in his tone couldn't be concealed.

"I heard that the young master Wutiao likes desserts, and I happen to be very good at this."

As soon as the paper box was opened, crystal osmanthus cakes were arranged into towers, which were translucent and exquisite. In addition, egg yolk cakes were rich in color, bamboo leaf cakes were fragrant and refreshing, and water chestnut cakes were soft, glutinous and sweet.

Inside the small paper box is a huge temptation. The exquisite shape and strong fragrance caught Gojo Wu's attention in an instant.

Ayin makes traditional Chinese sweets, which may be found in Japan, but they are by no means authentic.

She knows the appetite of the owner of Six Eyes all too well.

Adding sugar to death, yes.

Gojo Wu stretched out his paw to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that made his heart flutter, and pretended to be calm: "Then I will accept it. Tell me, the owner of the Zen Academy came here in person, why?"

"Is such that."

Ayin didn't drag his feet, and immediately took out the contract from his carry-on file bag, and the punctuation marks were full of social animal proficiency.

"I want to restore the partnership with the Gojo family."

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Well, you continue."

He still had a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuffed in his mouth.

"From the very beginning, the breakdown of the relationship between the Chanyuan and Wujo was unnecessary..."

It seems that this young master Wutiao has a more patient personality, so A Yin is a little relieved.

In order to convince the other party, she even went back to 70 years ago and began to tell that a certain two people whose ashes were so cold were dragged out by her to flog the corpses.

"With all due respect, the two patriarchs back then were a bit too capricious."

Ayin couldn't figure it out until he died, why did they beat you to death?Even if you want to avenge her, why don't you unite!

Why do you want to kill each other, wouldn't you just fall into the enemy's hands!

It also dragged down the entire family and affected the diplomatic relationship between the two families!

Ayin was full of complaints and couldn't complain, she could only comment on the behavior of the two people from an objective point of view, but she didn't expect that the boy opposite had a completely different attitude from her own.

Gojo Satoru looked up with disapproving eyes: "Do you think they did something wrong?"

Ayin asked back: "Otherwise?"

Maybe it's because he has never seen someone face his eyes so openly and without avoiding it. Wujo Gojo was stunned for a second, and before his brain could react, he moved his eyes away: "...it's nothing."

Strange.

From the first moment he saw this girl, his heart has been beating unnaturally.

Even his tone was weaker by three points.

"If you say it's not good, then it's not good." The words he said were things he would never even think about.

Gojo Satoru crushed the egg yolk crisp in one bite, his brows tightened even more.

It seems...something small and out of control is fermenting.

He was so good-tempered towards the new patriarch of the Buddhist monastery that he surprised himself.

In the past, he never had the time to listen to people's twists and turns, but if he couldn't get to the point within 3 minutes, he would directly call out his servants to see off the guests.

But this time, he miraculously listened to the "long piece of nonsense" that Ayin traced back to 70 years ago.

why?

Is it because of his curiosity about the "woman's visit to the Patriarch of the Temple", because he has paid attention to Ayin's movements recently, and can he see that she is extraordinary from her reform methods?

Gojo Satoru found countless reasons for himself, but none of them seemed to convince him.

He doesn't understand.

Where does the heartbeat stall come from.

If there are servants who are familiar with him listening to his conversation with A Yin, they will be scared to death.

Gojo Satoru's tone was softer than usual, he had the patience to listen to people's wrangling for more than ten minutes, and he agreed to the contract she drew up after a short glance... so easy to speak.

"I've probably seen all of these." Gojo Satoru looked up at A Yin, the young child didn't need to cover his eyes, his blue eyes just stared at A Yin, "I'll discuss it with my father I will give you an answer later."

There was no haggling, no trying to make things difficult, and everything went unbelievably smoothly.

A Yin felt that this was the most comfortable conversation she had ever had.It's like talking to family members.

At that time, the sun was slanting westward, and the dusk dyed half of the sky red.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ayin lifted her purple umbrella, wanting to say goodbye to Wujo Wu.

Wujo Wu's mouth seemed to be out of his own control: "It's getting late, do you want to stay for dinner? You can also stay overnight."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned.

A Yin miraculously looked at the white-haired boy who turned his head silently.

I should overturn my previous conjecture.Ayin said in her heart, this child is so warm and hospitable, sensible and polite, he is not at all similar to that Mr. Wutiao.

Sure enough, it was all her preconceived illusions before.

It's hard for A Yin to refuse the host's kindness, so she said bluntly, "Then don't bother me."

Gojo Gojo was a step behind her, and he covered his face with his hands as he walked behind, but he didn't know how much he had misled Ayin when he met him for the first time.

I must be crazy.

He thought so.

.........

A person came from behind.

Gojo Satoru stopped first and looked back.

The sound of the soles of the shoes hitting the wooden corridor stopped abruptly. He put his hands in his pockets and resumed his expressionless and indifferent expression. Not far away from him, the black-haired young man was staring straight at him, with all kinds of waves in his eyes .

With just one glance, Gojo Satoru understood the identity of this person.

He couldn't see the existence of a trace of magic power. As far as he knew, the only one who met this characteristic was the "trash" who was expelled from the monastery a few years ago and regarded as a stain on the family.

There is even a Buddhist temple.

How did he get in?

As Shier of the Zen Academy, it is impossible for his invitation to be presented to the head of the family's desk, and the servants will deal with it first.

Unless he sneaked in... Ha, even a person without magic power can't stop it, is the barrier of the Gojo family useless?

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate, until—the girl's exclamation sounded.

"Ah!" Ayin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "You are Mr. Shi'er, right?"

Her eyes lit up, she stepped forward quickly, and extended a friendly hand: "Hello, I am the current head of the Chanyuan family, the one who sent you so many letters! Just call me Ayin, I want to see you It's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet here."

She sighed with emotion: "This is fate~"

The other two felt a chill.

Gojo Satoru's focus was a bit skewed: sent too many letters?

After Zenyuan Shier heard Ayin's self-introduction, he failed to manage his expressions, and his face showed an expression that looked like a ghost.

"why is it you again!!"

Zenyuan Shier's heart is broken.

"I even ran here and still meet you, are you a ghost with a lingering ghost!!"

One letter per week is fine, he turns a blind eye and treats it as garbage.

Why did he come to Wujo's house and meet her directly?

Zenyuan Shier didn't have any opinion on A Yin.

But he has a problem with her identity.

As long as she thinks of her identity as the "Patriarch of the Zen Monastery"... goosebumps all over her body, a chill runs down her spine, and a nauseating feeling like swallowing a fly arises spontaneously.

This has almost become the physiological reaction of Zenyuan Shier. The shadow left by the Zenyuan family is too serious.

Ayin was stunned for a moment, "Eh? Are you hiding from me..."

The hair on the top of her head was stunned, as if she hadn't accepted the fact that she was hated by others.

Ayin murmured: "I really want you to return to the Hui nationality. Food and housing are included, three meals a day, meat, five insurances and one gold are all included. What a good condition, why don't you want to?"

Zenyuan Shier narrowed his eyes and retreated tactically.

He acted so repulsive, and it was not easy for A Yin to force him.

She sighed and handed Zenyuan Shier a business card: "Okay then. This is my contact information. If you change your mind, just call this number."

Zenyuan Shier wanted to refuse.

But when he turned his gaze, he saw Ayin's bright eyes without any impurities, and the words he wanted to say rolled down his throat several times before being swallowed by him.

He took Ayin's business card.

In the column of the name, what is written is not "Chanyuanyin", but just "Ayin".

His heart suddenly relaxed.

He looked up again, and the two people were no longer in front of him.

.........

After dinner, Gojo Satoru introduced A Yin to his father, the current head of the Gojo family.

Except for the little episode in Shi'er in the middle Buddhist monastery, A Yin felt that things were going smoothly and everything was in line with her wishes.

Is she dazzled?

In the process of Gojo Satoru introducing her, the expression of Gojo Patriarch has been switching back and forth between "doubt", "surprise" and "horror", and from time to time drifting to Ayin's sight is full of exploration.

A Yin is very inexplicable.

After Gojo Satoru closed the door, his father let out a long sigh.

The eyes staring at A Yin are full of complexity: "How did you do it?"

A Yin: "Huh?"

"For so many years, I have never seen Wu treat anyone so special. He not only keeps people for dinner, but also spares time to introduce them, and even..." Overtly and secretly, he threw a lot of tricks, so that he could not neglect the other party.

The five patriarchs of this generation are very humble.

He himself is a mediocre person, the reason why he became the head of the family is purely because his father has only one direct son, and there are no outstanding talents among his peers, so he was chosen because he chose the taller one among the dwarfs.

Perhaps the greatest honor in his life was the birth of a six-eyed son.

The entire Wutiao family was supported by Wu. He knew this very well. In his daily life, he worshiped Wutiao like an ancestor, and the whole family supported him. This made Wutiao Wu a proud young master. temper.

It's strange that a father has to look at his son's eyes, but it's reasonable in the magic world where spells are the most important thing.

He received a hint from Gojo Satoru's eyes that he knew that he should treat A Yin politely, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity.

He glanced at A Yin with probing eyes: "If you are free, why don't you talk about it?"

How to increase Wu's favorability, wait online, very urgent!

The author has something to say: A Yin: First of all, you have to die once.