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

After the banquet, Gojo Satoru handed A Yin an invitation.

"what is this?"

"Christmas this year." The young master raised his head slightly. In recent years, his stature has risen in a straight line, but Ayin has remained unchanged as if frozen in time.

She who once had to look up to see her is now very close at hand.

This made Gojo Satoru very satisfied.

"Do you want to live together?"

Unlike the flower growers on the other side of the sea where Ayin once lived, Japan attaches great importance to Christmas. Although it is not a legal holiday, people will carefully prepare for it and enjoy the holiday atmosphere. It is also a tradition in modern times.

A Yin's voice was stained with helplessness, "It's only January this year,? Are you thinking about the end of the year?"

"Be prepared for a rainy day."

Ayin bent down slightly, and touched his forehead: "Okay, Young Master Wu sincerely invites you, but I'm not respectful."

The meaning of Gojo Satoru, if translated in an easy-to-understand language, is dating.

A Yin didn't think too much about it, it was just that he was bored at home for too long as a young master, and he was at an active age again.

A Yin happily accepted the invitation, and the banquet was held with great joy for both the host and the guests.

After observing the attitude of the Zenyuan family, each family tried to develop business cooperation with the Zenyuan family. Ayin worked steadily and did not seek rash advances, and gradually expanded his own business.

In this year, all the letters sent to Shier in the Buddhist monastery disappeared without exception, but there were many contacts with Wutiaowu.

But because of Ayin's words, Gojo Satoru paid attention to the magician Miaozi hidden in an ordinary family for her.

A Yin didn't know what method he used. In just one year, he actually dug out two good seedlings for him.

A Yin looked at the information he sent, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Xia Youjie...has a nitrate?"

Hmmmmmm?

This surname, is it a little bit familiar?

Gojo Satoru's survey data is quite complete, including name, height, age, blood type and ID photo, and there is a detailed description of the operation on the back.

Seeing Xia Youjie's "Spiritual Manipulation", A Yin fell silent.

They are indeed descendants of that child.

Hmm... I hope Yuzhen married a good (?) family.

Ayin's senses are very complicated.

Yuzhen's technique is derived from her blood, and Yuzhen's descendants inherited the magic spell, does that mean that they are also her descendants?

Painless as a mother.Think carefully.

Another little girl with short hair and refreshing, is the owner of the rare "reversal technique" and an SSR-level nanny.

After getting the information of these two future students, A Yin was very satisfied, and sent three boxes of handmade special Xijiufu to Gojo Satoru with a big wave of his hand. below.

The first snow gradually melts, the earth returns to spring, the summer cicadas sing, and the autumn wind carries fragrance.

The cycle of the four seasons repeats itself. In the late autumn of November, the ground is covered with fiery red maple leaves. A Yin specially gave the cleaning maid a three-day holiday, so that the maple leaves will cover the ancient courtyard and people in kimonos on the bluestone road. The traffic is endless, quiet and peaceful, as beautiful as a picture.

Ayin took a sip of her tea, and casually summoned two maids, asking them to take some photos of herself.

The busiest time period has passed, and as winter falls, people's enthusiasm for activities has also begun to cool down. Ayin takes the lead in staying at home, and likes to write letters to his only pen pal Wujo Satoru when he has nothing to do.

It’s not that there are no mobile phones. The main reason is that at the beginning of the 21st century, electronic products are far less developed than what A Yin remembers. People still use old clamshell mobile phones, and the speed of the Internet is even more impressive.

Instead of poking and typing on the buttons, scratching your ears and scratching your cheeks under the torture of the 2G network, it is better to simply communicate by letter, which will add a touch of ink fragrance to the aftertaste.

She stuffed the photos of maple leaves that she had developed into an envelope, and the letter paper she sent to Gojo Wu couldn't hide her pride.

【Hmph~ This is the natural beauty that I have created after staying there for three days and three nights, do you have it in Wutiao’s house? 】

Except for her, the other members of the Yusan family were very rigid, maybe they ordered the servants to clean up the maple leaf just after it floated down.

Gojo Satoru expressed disdain for this, and turned around and asked his servants to dig out the scenery photos of last spring from the album.

In Gojo Satoru's reply letter, A Yin took out a beautiful photo of cherry blossoms all over the sky. [Sorry, most of the cherry blossoms are planted in my house. Every spring, I can see cherry blossoms all over the mountains and plains. I am tired of seeing a large area of ​​pink and tender. 】

A Yin: ...

Good Versailles, this man.

At this time, A Yin completely forgot who started it.

Winter is approaching, snow falls on the ground, silently.

For the first "date" with Ayin, Wutiao Wu didn't say anything. The preparations in advance made his family miserable. He thought about the schedule three times and prepared more than a dozen clothes. Set, but no matter how you look at it, you are not satisfied.

The nanny who used to take care of the young Wutiaowu covered her mouth and smiled: "Young master, are you going to get married?"

He got a stare from the young master who was becoming angry from embarrassment.

It's no wonder that the nanny would tease him, Wujo Wu's appearance really resembles a young boy who is just in love.

Hmm... the young master is about to reach puberty.

As for the patriarch of the Buddhist monastery whom Wujo Wu attached great importance to, as servants, they did not dare to gossip, but they were grateful to see the once unreasonable young master becoming more lively and detached, showing his emotions.

Seeing that the relationship between the two is getting better and getting closer, they are also happy to see the result.

Unable to bear to see his young master in trouble, the nanny with rich life experience gave Wujo Wu a suggestion.

"Young master, so...you can take this hairpin with you."

Gojo Satoru couldn't get what she meant for a while: "Huh? What kind of hairpin should I use?"

"No." The young master really didn't know anything about this, and the nanny explained helplessly, "Young master, you don't need it, but the new head of the monastery is a woman."

What does it mean to give a woman a hairpin?

Gojo Satoru was down for two seconds.

Then, a bright red tomato head came out of the oven.

"I, I got it..." He blushed and murmured, "Put the hairpin in the gift box, that's it..."

did not refuse.

The nanny smiled.

Oh, maybe after another ten years, we can prepare for the happy event of the two families?

On December 12th, both of them were looking forward to the arrival of the holiday. Ayin was even thinking of putting aside the family affairs and letting the Zenyuan, Toolman, and Zhipi people temporarily take over the family affairs for these two days.

Behind every dating couple is the sad tears of a single dog.

... No, Zhibi people are not single dogs, they are the tears of social animals.

If Zhibiren of the Zen Academy had known Jianren Qihai before, maybe he would spit out that famous line from the bottom of his heart:

"Overtime is shit!"

.........

Accidents will happen.

December 2002, 12, two days before Christmas Eve and three days before Christmas.

In the streets and alleys, the merchants on the roadside erected Christmas trees early, the bright lights hung on the green leaves, the elk logo was pasted in front of the glass windows, and the neon lights illuminated the city in colorful colors. Brewing in the city.

However, all the holiday plans and careful arrangements were broken by a sudden phone call.

Ayin only glanced at the caller number, then stood up with a frown, and hurriedly answered the call, leaving Gojo Satoru next to him behind.

Gojo Satoru:?

The caller ID was Zenyuan Shier, a man who had not called her once after exchanging contact information.

At this moment, a sudden call came in, and it was hard to imagine what had happened.

Through a door and window, Gojo Satoru couldn't really hear A Yin's voice.

"...Is the situation critical? Okay, I see...I'll be there right away..."

"I will call the family's medical staff... Well, don't worry, I will help you..."

"...These things will be discussed later, the most important thing now is to save people's lives..."

It only takes 2 minutes for the atmosphere to change from relaxed to dignified.

Ayin almost trotted back to the main house. She hurriedly called a few servants and told all the doctors who were idle at home to gather and go with her to save a person.

It's not that I can't trust modern medical skills, but according to the emergency described by Mr. Shi Er, maybe the hospital is helpless.

At this time, one can only hope that the magical magician will have something to do.

"Ayin?"

"Wu, you stay here." Ayin's eyes were apologetic, "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the appointment. I'm sorry."

Gojo Satoru clicked his tongue irritably, "Am I such a willful person in your eyes?"

"Go to the central hospital, right? Take me with you."

Ayin was slightly stunned, "...OK."

In fact, Wujo Satoru didn't fully understand the situation.

It's just that when she needed help, he naturally chose to stay by his side.

What can make Zenyuan Shier put down his hostility towards the Zenyuan family and call Ayin?

His wife is dying.

Feeling the life-and-death speed of the drag racing version in the back seat, A Yin glanced at the screen of the phone every few seconds, and kept muttering: "Reverse spell, reverse spell...damn why my family There is no such doctor?"

Gojo Satoru poked her shoulder: "The reversal technique is not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road."

"Besides, the inversion technique should not be needed for dystocia and blood loss." It is rumored to be the top treatment technique for life and death. "Your family's medical level is sufficient."

"Aren't I afraid that something might happen!"

Ayin made a bitter face.

"If I'm not rescued this time, Mr. Shi'er's trust in me will be completely ruined."

A Yin has no doubts about how much Shi Er attaches importance to his wife, which made him call himself unprecedentedly!

At the request of the head of the family, he drove all the way to the entrance of the city hospital with full horsepower. Under the red lights of the hospital that were always on, A Yin and others rushed to the scene.

There is a pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

The man with short black hair and a scar at the corner of his mouth was like a stiff stone statue. Hearing A Yin's footsteps, he didn't even turn his head.

The "tent" has fallen, and this is the first time that it is not used to exorcise the spirit, but is simply used to isolate ordinary people.

The woman on the hospital bed was pale, and her breath was like a spring. She had exhausted her physical strength after giving birth to a child.

The medical team brought by Ayin immediately stepped forward. At the same time, Ayin's eyes turned to the other side, the crumpled and ugly newborn baby on the crude crib.

.........

At this time, there were still 3 minutes left before Gojo Satoru realized that the child had a spell.

There was still half an hour left before Ah Yin learned that the child's name was "Hui".

The author has something to say: The second hero finally debuts!

Although it is a milk doll (squint eyes

Wait, am I originally a cultivator fan? I suddenly fell into deep thought.