[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

The rainstorm has fallen.

It wasn't the drizzling drizzle of early spring, but a shower that seemed to wash away the entire world.A rift opened in the sky, and the raindrops that fell on the ground were pouring down, almost smashing the muddy ground into white spots.Vicious force.

Aphra couldn't help but glance back.The shoji gate illuminated by the lights was silent, separating the two worlds.

The atmosphere settles down.The faint fragrance of lotus seems to permeate the whole mansion.The servant's footsteps were extremely light, only the sound of white socks rubbing against the wooden floor.

The whole world is very quiet.Aphra yawned a little sleepily, carefully hiding it under her raised hands.

"Go to sleep." Lian Ji smiled gently, "The guest room is ready, and the quilt has just been dried. Please let me know if there is any discomfort. Ah, right. There is only one thing——"

She raised her spotless fingers: "Over there, there are two side yards, which are prepared for future guests." Lian Ji stared at Aphra seriously, "If there is nothing extremely important, please don't Walk in that direction. Can you promise me?"

"Of course," Aphra firmly agreed with this natural reason.It was already a very lucky thing to be able to stay overnight, how could I cause trouble to the host's family. "I won't run around. I will leave after the rain stops, thank you, Mrs. Lian Ji."

Of course she's leaving.There are still things that have to be done that must be resolved.She promised...to collect...

An abrupt blank appeared in the mind.Aphra frowned at her bewilderment.This is not right.It seems that there are more definite, more important things that must not be forgotten, just like the chalk on the blackboard, which has been artificially erased.

……

etc.blackboard?Chalk? ?

A little thought emerged from under the surface of the memory, but someone beside her was talking to her——

"...Let's go." The young man said slowly, already picking up his cargo box.

"Ah, yes." Aphra quickly agreed, nodded politely to Lian Ji, and followed the footsteps of the drug seller.

The hostess, as beautiful as Kaguya Hime, stood quietly behind them, peacefully watching the two leave.

Milky white mist overflowed from the incense burner and chased after Aphra.

When she followed the attendants and turned into another corridor, Aphra felt as if she heard the sound of others opening the barrier door.

Those are the footsteps of many people, they are all light, as if they are used to hiding their existence, as if they are used to fighting.

Followed by, there are noisy voices. "Ah lah~ People's makeup is messed up." It was a lazy and drawn out voice, although it used a female self-proclaimed name, it sounded very natural and not artificial. "My host is such a beautiful lady! Please do it for me—it hurts?!" Here's another.

Followed by impatient complaints: "Really - how can I not want to walk with a group of fusangshen?! Hey, Ba Wei, although it is not those annoying gods of Izumo, let It doesn’t matter if I kill one or two, right?” On the other side, the irritable one said: “It’s so annoying! Why did I meet you guys on the way!! I don’t know why! ——Don’t stop me, Kagome!”

She couldn't hear the last voice, because they had reached the end of the corridor.But in the distance, Aphra could still faintly hear a refreshing laughter: "Hahaha...Thanks...otherwise, this rainstorm..."

Just by listening to it like this, one can almost imagine that the young man who said this must be a handsome and elegant person.

Aphra couldn't help but want to laugh.

I don't know why, but the heart that has been empty for a long time seems to have come down to reality.

I always feel... a group of gentle people.

The mischievous instinct of the fairy race is just around the corner unwillingly.

Although, the hostess specifically asked not to go to the two side courtyards of the other guests.

——However, if we meet each other in normal times, there is nothing we can do about it, right?

The little girl's footsteps immediately became brisk, and she involuntarily stood on tiptoe while walking, and the light wings behind her back also fluttered, almost instinctively, she was about to fly off the ground.

For fairies, flying is basically a higher priority than walking.Normally, Aphra would pay attention to restraining herself, so as not to fly up when she was happy. If she was seen by other ordinary people, whether she was regarded as a god or a monster, it would be very eye-catching and troublesome.

However, at this time, she almost didn't even think about giving up her appearance as a human being.

Perhaps, it was because there was a companion by his side.

Or maybe, Aphra subconsciously knows that here, there is no need for her to hide——

A hand pressed the little girl's shoulder and brought her back to the ground.

The ignorant god turned his head upside down, with sincere and carefree doubts on his face: "?"

The pharmacist lowered his eyes and looked at Aphra for a moment, the tight lip line seemed to relax, revealing a fleeting, unfamiliar smile.

"Here we are." He pointed to the closed door.

The paper sliding door painted with large lotus leaves is probably soaked by years of incense, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. ——But to be honest, almost every place in this mansion wafts this fragrance.Aphra was still a little dazed at first, it must be because she is not used to the Japanese tradition of incense.But along the way, she was able to breathe the air here without changing her expression.

The attendant who led the way bowed softly and deeply, and then withdrew.

"..." The drug seller raised his eyes and looked around, his brows furrowed again.

He put his left hand into his sleeve, paused, and glanced at Aphra again.He seemed to have something to say to Aphra, but for reasons he couldn't explain clearly, he finally swallowed it back.

The young man in a coquettish kimono sighed softly, pasted the charm on the door with his fingertips, pressed the hand on Aphra's shoulder non-stop, and pushed the little girl forward, indicating that she could go in.

"Oh, wait a minute!" On the contrary, Aphra grabbed his hand with her backhand, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and there was a bright smile without any prestige: "The drug seller is worried about something, right?"

Feeling the warm body temperature suddenly, the drug seller froze for a moment, trying to pull his hand back out of habit.But the little girl was hardened once in a while, she raised her eyes seriously, and looked straight into the eyes of the young man: "Since it is something I have never known, then it must be something I can do nothing about, and may even be in danger because of it." . . .—that degree of self-knowledge, of course I still have it.”

"However, if there is anything I can do or absolutely cannot do, you must tell me!" Aphra couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that the drug seller had been sullen and expressionless, " Even if I can't help you, I can't hold you back! After all, after all——" She bit her lips, and a little confusion and anxiety appeared on her face involuntarily:

"The drug seller, we... are friends, right?"

... He looked at the dazed look on the girl's brows that he didn't even realize, and sighed for the last time.

The drug seller withdrew his hand, touched her hair stiffly, and then let out an inaudible "hmm" from the tip of his nose.

***

Once again, I heard the conversation of the group of guests who came in to take shelter from the rain. Generally speaking, it was time to enjoy dinner.

The reason for saying "should"...is because Aphra found that she couldn't eat the rice balls delivered by the hostess herself.

Obviously!It was made by such a beautiful hostess!Moreover, it also poses a particularly cute plant shape!I can't even eat it like this, it's just too hypocritical!

Aphra spurned herself for a moment, feeling that she must have been spoiled before.

Ok……

Who was she before... Here?

Huh?

strange?

Obviously, everything is... normal.

Isn't she from the future Japan with the Seven Kings?Why, but there is an urge to lose something extremely important, so lost that I want to cry?

Aphra raised her hand in a daze, and touched her eye sockets.

No.wrong.this is not right.Something must have gone wrong.

She should—she must—

"boom!"

Aphra was shocked!

"Boom!"

She stood up staggeringly, and the wings of light on her back spread instantly, maintaining the little girl's balance.

"Bang bang bang!"

The paper door creaked and almost fell down.

When she was one step away from the door, Aphra stumbled on the flat ground, kicked over the censer, and knocked her head on the door sadly.

"—— Pain!" The little girl was tearful, covering her forehead with one hand, and carefully opening a little gap with the other.

... Outside the door, the drug seller frowned, looking down at her extremely seriously.

"Have you eaten the rice ball?" He asked, his tone short and harsh, which made Aphra straighten up in an instant and conditioned reflex.

"I've eaten—well, I'm sorry," the little girl who couldn't learn to lie drooped her head, so she missed the young man's breath of relief. "I'm sorry... I didn't eat. That, that, it's not because of picky eaters!" She stammered and apologized, because she made others worry again. "That's right, I suddenly lost my appetite..."

"..." The drug seller tried to stretch his brows, "It's not your fault." He looked away without any trace, scanning the entire room. "If you don't want to eat, forget it."

He fixed his eyes on the overturned censer for a while, and finally retracted slowly.

At this moment, Aphra heard a familiar voice.

It was the voice of two of the guests who came after them.The super-impatient one is complaining in a rough voice: "Hey, why don't you let me do it? Bawei? It's just a few fussy gods! Besides, I know you don't like them too, right?"

The other side was quiet for a while before answering the question aloud.

It was a voice that Aphra had never heard before. It was a little cold, but also slow and very proud.

"I have no objection... Anyway, as long as you don't regret it yourself."

The one who complained at the beginning obviously hesitated, "...forget it then." The voice said, "I always feel that if I really kill someone, I will definitely not be happy in the future."

The one called 'Ba Wei' snorted coldly.

Aphra listened with great interest, but it was not until a full 2 ​​minutes later that a new topic started.

"...I said," it was the one who spoke first.He obviously sounded carefree, but he stammered strangely, "Well, Bawei, I didn't say—"

The entanglement in his words can be manifested through several walls: "You, you obviously have no interest at all, but you still slipped to the kitchen to cook some vegetable porridge... Ba Wei, brother, you are fine— — Woohoo!"

This conversation ended with a loud noise as if a copper pot was viciously piercing the ground, and it was mixed with another person's miserable scream of "It's so hot, so hot!", which made Aphra bite He smirked with his lower lip.

When she raised her head again, the drug seller was watching her quietly.

"What's the matter?" Aphra tilted her head and asked, "Well, can I go to those customers?" She pointed in the direction of the voice she just heard, "It feels like everyone is very cute. And, vegetables It would be a pity to throw away the porridge."

The drug seller was silent for a while, "You..." He asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being startled, "Can you hear me?"

"Of course!" Afra was taken aback, "What's wrong? Shouldn't I have heard it? Is there something wrong?"

The little girl was frightened, and the drug seller waved his hands thoughtfully.

"...No," he finally replied, "Not yet. . . . Yes. For the time being, you can't go."

Before Afra got depressed, the young man grabbed Afra's shoulder without warning, and led her out of the room.

Inside the unclosed door, the incense ash that was overturned on the ground was burning silently.Gray-white mist swirls around.

"Just now, when I knocked on the door," the medicine seller finally asked again.He lowered his voice, and people couldn't help straightening his face: "What... are you thinking?"

"Ah, what are you thinking?" The little girl had no choice but to think hard when she was asked abruptly.While following the drug seller along the corridor, she turned her head to the left in distress: "What are you thinking...why do you ask this question suddenly?"

After recalling for a while, Aphra raised her hand again and touched her eye sockets.

She didn't know what this subconscious action of hers meant.The girl who racked her brains to no avail just flattened her mouth in confusion and said:

"Probably, I'm thinking about what to have for dinner."