[Touken Ranbu] Wisteria

#35

The bright moonlight covered the earth like a luxurious silver blanket.The flaming rose petals of red rocks were like little sparks falling on the blanket and burning blazingly, which reflected in my eyes and stained the coldness deep in my eyes.

With my head held high and my waist straight, I half-closed my eyes and looked at Yiqi who was sitting on the wooden floor in the costumes for the battle.As I guessed, the so-called "dream" was nothing but nonsense.In the first episode, Yi's dazed eyes can't be called sober, but he can't be called unconscious either. The smile on the corner of his mouth seems to be the same as when he gets along with his younger brothers on weekdays, but I don't know why, but it seems to me that he is a little complacent.

He is like a victor, sitting on the throne, waiting for his subordinates to present a beauty...or a queen who can prove his identity.

—disgusting.

"There should be no reason why I have to be a sacrifice, one time one time." Standing in front of him, I looked down at him.

The warmth in the honey-colored eyes faded away, and they looked as transparent and cold as amber, "Of course you didn't, but you agreed."

agree?Ridiculous nonsense.

With a cold snort, I directly expressed my dissatisfaction.On the way here, I probably figured it out, maybe they want me to marry Yiqi Yizhen so that they can hide me in another way... or they want to firmly control me in the palm of their hands.As the link between humans and gods, I have no ability to resist.

Marriage——I accidentally agreed to the most terrible thing.

It's just one thing that I never figured out. As Fusangshen, they are just colleagues with me, and there is no such thing as master and servant, family affection, or love with human beings.What is the use of me as a link to this world?They would not go to this world in the first place, and there is no need to go to this world.If the consideration is a bit more complicated, then the only possibility is to change history through me...

But that was clearly impossible, useless, and they knew it.

Hard to understand.

"I don't agree." No matter what, it's right to refuse first, "When I agreed, I said 'do what I can do', one issue at a time."

"I think this little thing is very simple for you." Yiqi Yizheng glanced at Gu Gu, and when he noticed the deep meaning hidden under his subtle expression, he raised the corners of his mouth invisibly, "It's just a little thing of mine. It's just a wish."

Small wish, it is really easy to say.

"I think you may have misunderstood something." With a chuckle, Yiqi seemed to find the sarcasm in my eyes somewhat helpless.It was rare for him to show a look of helplessness towards me, he curled his knuckles and coughed lightly on his lips, and said with a little embarrassment, "It's not my idea to ask you to dress like this, and my brothers didn't intend to let you... marry I."

"...Eh?" I was suddenly a little confused when I heard this, "Then why did you call me over at night? I thought you were going to call me when I looked at the bones—forget it, forget it when I didn't say anything , can I take off this clothes?"

It just so happened that Yao Yan came over with a stack of clothes at this time, he sighed and shook his head as if he knew what reaction I would have: "So I said it earlier, the general will be frightened."

Ranto Shiro ran up to me and hugged my arm, laughing and retorting Yaken: "Doesn't Yaken want to see the lord's appearance in white Wugou?"

"That's right..." Yakuken hesitated for a few seconds, but when he met my unwavering eyes, he subconsciously stiffened his body and rejected Ranto Shiro's statement, "The general should put on this suit at the right time. "

I took the crimson petals that fell from the sky and held them tightly on the beige roots with complicated emotions.Everyone around did not question the origin of the petals, as if it was just an ordinary natural landscape.But in fact, the red rose representing love has never been planted in this maru, and it is unknown where the petals came from.

"Red and white." My eyes fell on Yiqi Yizhen's face for a moment, I let go of my hand and let the petals float away with the wind, pretending not to care, I looked around all the fusangshen present, and then took it off and put it on my head The corners of his lips curled up, "Why are you calling me here?"

Yiqi Yizhen walked into the courtyard, took the clothes in Yaoken's hand, nodded at me, turned around and walked towards the room without saying a word.I watched his back view return to the expressionless state, and I was a little bit reluctant to keep up with him.

Unfortunately, he didn't give me the chance to refuse.

"Aren't you going to change this outfit?" Looking back, the honey-colored eyes were warm, and the smile was even more gentle, "Or do you want to just wear Bai Wugou?"

I didn't answer.

I suddenly don't know what the right way to do is.Everything they do looks like a bait, waiting for me to jump myself into a trap from which I cannot escape.

Can you really trust...them?

The hallucination of memory appeared in front of my eyes again. I watched a woman in white and innocent being thrown into the river and was ups and downs. I couldn't call for help.Her countenance—

etc?Why does that face look so familiar? !

"Isn't that me—" I exclaimed, ignoring whether my sudden behavior would frighten some daggers.I clearly remember that I was the one who stood on the shore and watched the marriage take place. If the bride-to-be was me, it would be impossible for Lujiang to be alive now.

I'm pretty sure I'm Lu Jiang, very sure and sure.Memories of the past will not deceive me, and Aoi's reaction can also testify to my existence.So what happened to this hallucination?

"general?"

The sound of Yaoken's tentative call reached my ears, and I suddenly raised my head to catch up to Yiqi, grabbed the clothes in his hand and rushed into the room.Although it's a pity to destroy a whole body of clothes like this, but the current situation can't be described by me to think about it more carefully.The flimsy fabric was torn into pieces, and the streamer of dark lines could no longer capture my mind.

Putting on the familiar maiden costume, I lowered my head and bit my lower lip tightly.

"Master." Ranto Shiro's voice sounded through the curtain door, and it sounded like he was a little uneasy, "What did you see?"

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Ranto Shiro said quite seriously: "Have you ever suspected... that your memory may be false?"

"no."

"Aren't you surprised by the behavior of that god-judgment Miss Aoi?" Having said that, Ranto Shiro paused, "She seems to be very attached to you. In my opinion, her obsessive feelings It’s a bit like our attachment to the first-stage brother.”

"no."

"She regards you as a family member, a family member she deeply trusts in, a family member she relies on deeply, and a family member she loves deeply." Sighing, Ranto Shiro also began to hesitate a little whether to continue talking.However, when he caught the encouraging look in Yiqi's eyes, he made a decision to continue, "There must be some misunderstanding in this."

"no……"

"No no no no no no!"

How can memory be deceiving?What reason do I have to deceive myself?

If... If even I am deceiving myself, then wouldn't there be no one in this world who I can trust?

Besides...

"According to what you say, Lu Jiangli is just a false existence."

"I'm not Lujiang, who am I?"

Who am I with an ominous real name...?

——The bell is starting to strike twelve o'clock, Lu Jiangli.

——Cinderella, who loves to dream, it's time to wake up.

The author has something to say:

_(:3」∠)_You are not Lu Jiang, who else can you be, silly boy

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